Dai Qisi was ashamed by his few words, and couldn't stand Song Qingshu's hard work. After several rounds of confrontation, she finally agreed to Song Qingshu's request.
When the two walked out of the big tent, the sun was already high outside, seeing the half-smiling eyes of Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren and others, Dai Qisi wished she could sneak in through a crack in the ground.
Song Qingshu's skin was thicker than the city wall, and he discussed with the two of them about the imperial edict of Quanzhen Sect with his usual expression.
Even though the Quanzhen sect was unwilling to accept the imperial conferment of the Kingdom of Jin, Wang Chongyang and the five sons of Quanzhen had a secret meeting for several hours that day, and they agreed to accept the imperial conferment.
Because Yin Zhiping, the third generation head teacher, was dead, Jin Guo proposed to let Zhang Zhiguang, who had previously agreed to accept the royal title, be the third generation head teacher. He was willing to see the position of head teacher fall to the usual hostile camp, so the reaction was the most intense.
It's a pity that there are several master-level masters on the Jin Kingdom's side, and there are 3,000 elite soldiers stationed at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. They have no strength to refute under strong pressure.
Originally wanted to seek help from the Five Masters of Quanzhen, but it was a pity that the Five Masters of Quanzhen had been instructed by Wang Chongyang, so they could only keep silent about this matter. In the end, Zhang Zhiguang became the third generation head teacher without any risk.
At this time Zhang Zhiguang had been waiting in the barracks for a long time, even though Song Qingshu had been messing around with Dai Qisi in the big tent, he did not show any dissatisfaction. Because he knew very well that the reason why he became the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect was because of the intention of the man in the handsome tent.
After Song Qingshu, Ouyang Feng and others discussed some matters, they called Zhang Zhiguang into the tent.
As soon as Zhang Zhiguang entered the tent, he noticed the woman standing next to Song Qingshu, with her coquettish figure, the provocative charm on the brows, and the blushing face for some unknown reason, making the already delicate and charming Zhang Zhiguang's face is even more alluring. Rao Zhang Zhiguang has been cultivating Taoism for decades, and half of his body has collapsed after just one look. He thought it's no wonder why Yin Zhiping put up a good future for a woman. Can't resist.
However, he was self-aware, and after just one glance, he hastily lowered his eyes, respectfully saluted Song Qingshu, and said, "See Marshal."
Song Qingshu looked at the Taoist in front of him with a half-smile: "You know the current affairs, since everyone is a smart person, I won't talk nonsense to you. Do you know why I support you, who has no prestige and martial arts in the whole world?" Can’t you count the top few people in the true religion as the head teacher?”
Zhang Zhiguang hesitated for a moment, and replied uncertainly: "Is it because Pindao supported accepting the imperial seal before?"
Song Qingshu shook his head: "This is not the main reason."
"Marshal please enlighten me." Zhang Zhiguang saluted again.
Song Qingshu was very satisfied with his respectful attitude, and then said: "Many people in the Quanzhen Sect are unwilling to accept the imperial conferment. If you choose someone else, there is no guarantee that he will not obey my will, but you don't have this problem. .”
"The reason why I chose you is because you don't have enough prestige and martial arts. After you become the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, other people will definitely not accept you. In order to secure the position of leader, you can only hug my handsome thigh."
Zhang Zhiguang was sweating profusely when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "Poverty will be the only one who looks after the leader in the future."
Song Qingshu is secretly not ashamed of his character, but he needs such a person at a certain time: "It's best for the Taoist priest to have this awareness, but I have some ugly things to say before, I don't support you as a display Yes, if you can't effectively control the Quanzhen Sect, what use will I have you for?"
Zhang Zhiguang frowned and said: "But Master Qiu and his lineage have many disciples, are powerful, and have always been against me, I'm afraid..."
Song Qingshu interrupted him with a wave: "This is something you should consider."
Zhang Zhiguang gritted his teeth and replied, "Yes, I will find a way to solve it, but I may need some help from the marshal."
Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Although this person's character is not good, his ability seems to be quite good, and he knows how to leverage his strength: "Tell me, if it's not too much, I can consider it."
Zhang Zhiguang thought for a while and said: "I think the marshal will leave a master to hold the battle for me, and then..."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Yes, I will let Lord Tiezhang Shuishang Piaoqiu stay here for a while, as for the rest, we will see how you behave later."
Zhang Zhiguang was overjoyed immediately: "Thank you Marshal!"
Looking at Zhang Zhiguang's leaving back, Dai Qisi said with a complicated expression: "I never thought that the dignified leader of the No. 1 sect in the world would be called around like a dog by you."
Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to wrap her soft waist: "Why, are you not happy to see your man so majestic?"
Dai Qisi pushed him away and spat: "Don't be so stinky, people are just lamenting that the Quanzhen sect is not as good as the previous generation."
Song Qingshu nodded with deep sympathy: "It is true that one generation is not as good as one generation."
After meeting Zhang Zhiguang, Song Qingshu went to the barracks to call the accompanying generals for a meeting, announcing that he would travel lightly and take a few guards with high martial arts skills to Yangzhou to visit Li Kexiu, the admiral of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the rest of the generals would lead a large force Returning to Daxing Mansion, he is also responsible for "escorting" the five sons of Quanzhen back to the capital to "preach" for the princes and grandsons.
Whether it is escorting or preaching, it is only a nominal statement. In fact, both parties know that the five sons of Quanzhen are actually being taken to Daxing Mansion as a hostage. Naturally, they were confessed like gods; if the Quanzhen Sect dared to make other plans, the lives of the five Quanzhen disciples might be in danger.
Of course, all of this was Wang Chongyang's promise from Song Qingshu that he would guarantee the lives of the five Quanzhen sons no matter what in the future, but he just asked them to go to Daxing Mansion to make a gesture to silence Song Qingshu's political opponents in the Jin Dynasty.
During the meeting, many people raised the issue of Song Qingshu's safety in going to Yangzhou, but Pucha Qiucao immediately stood up and proved that there was absolutely no safety issue in this trip. What a joke, he can defeat the five masters of the Central Plains, the legendary world The number one master Wang Chongyang, how can anyone in this world hurt him
Then Song Qingshu dispelled everyone's doubts on the grounds that Jin and Qing were now allies, and they should not make a big splash to pry the corner so as not to affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries.
In the end, the generals proposed to hold a grand dinner for Song Qingshu to practice. As for the prohibition of drinking alcohol in the barracks, this is just a rule. The rule is dead, but people are alive. He is a person who is under one person in Jin Kingdom and above ten thousand people, and at the same time is an upstart. All the generals are looking forward to currying favor with him. Who would care about drinking alcohol inappropriately
Song Qingshu also intends to mingle with these mid-level officers, so naturally he won't spoil everyone's interest.
At the dinner party, a group of people took turns to toast to Song Qingshu, and Song Qingshu, relying on his profound internal skills, never refused to come, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.
But Pucha Qiucao was saddened by what happened in the ancient tomb, so he had no interest in fooling around with these men, so he left the table and left after a few entertainments. Not long after she came out of the tent, Dai Qisi stopped her.
"What do you want to do?" Pucha Qiucao looked at her warily. Even though she didn't have a good impression of this woman, she had to admit that the woman in front of her was beautiful, bright and out of the ordinary. Under the little dragon girl of all men.
And compared to Xiaolongnv's cool and cold temperament, Dai Qisi is a beautiful young woman with almond eyes, peach cheeks, and natural charm. Her frown and smile are enough to make any man blush.
"What do you think I'm looking for you? I don't remember our bet so soon?" Dai Qisi smiled.
Pu Cha Qiucao's face turned dark, for the past two days because of Yang Guo's affairs, she had forgotten about the bet, and said angrily, "Of course I remember."
Dai Qisi turned cold: "Is this the attitude that a maid should have?"
Pucha Qiucao suddenly became short of breath, and her expression changed, Dai Qisi snorted: "Why, dare to do it or not?"
"Who says I don't dare to be a maid anymore," Pucha Qiucao suffocated her anger because of Yang Guo's incident, and said angrily, "Being a maid is a maid, what's so great about it."
Dai Qisi stretched her waist exaggeratedly, revealing the magnificent and beautiful chest curve: "Then give me a thump on the back, ouch, I don't know what's going on these two days, my whole body is so sore and limp, I just missed it The girl who beat her shoulders."
"Okay, I'll press it for you." Pucha Qiucao said with gritted teeth, looking at the exaggerated body curve of the other party, she cursed in her heart: This foxy charmer really has a lot of money, no wonder Tang Kuobian got caught in the handsome tent After a day and a night of tossing, everyone in the barracks now knows that it is no wonder that your waist is not sore.
But Dai Qisi dodged to the side, making her malicious fingers fly away: "Are there any maids who squeeze the master's shoulders and backs in public?"
Pu Cha Qiucao frowned: "Then where do you want to press?"
"Of course it's my tent." Pucha Qiucao didn't notice a sly look in Dai Qisi's eyes when she spoke.
"Okay." Pu Cha Qiucao didn't suspect anything. After all, the other party was only a woman. Of course, if the other party was a man, and invited her to the tent in the middle of the night, she would rather have the reputation of being brave than not.
Now Pucha Qiucao just wanted to finish dealing with Dai Qisi early, and then go back to rest.
As if seeing what she was thinking, a sneer appeared on Dai Qisi's lips: Hmph, I'll let you sleep well later.
After following Dai Qisi to her tent, looking at the neatly spread bedding, Pucha Qiucao thought to herself that she was deceiving her, who doesn't know that you are called by Tang Kuo to attend the bed every day, how could you live here
"Lie down by yourself, and I'll press it for you right away." Pu Cha Qiucao kicked the foot of the bed, hmph, although this lady promised to be your maid, she didn't say she would be a low-browed maid.
"Okay!" To her surprise, Dai Qisi didn't care about her attitude, instead she lay down on the bed very cooperatively, "Here, and here, give me a good squeeze."
Seeing that the other party really commanded her like a maid, Pu Cha Qiucao burst into anger, thinking that I will seal your acupoints later, how can I express such anger if I don't treat you properly
When her finger touched Dai Qisi's shoulder, Pucha Qiucao showed a triumphant smile on her face, but her smile froze soon.