On the way back to Anfuyuan, Wei Xiaobao was restless, and looked at Song Qingshu several times to stop talking.

"Brother Wei, don't you have confidence in yourself?" Song Qingshu knew that he was worried in his heart, and couldn't help but laugh.

"You can still laugh at this time," Wei Xiaobao said hurriedly, "Didn't you hear what the old turtle said just now?"

"I heard it," Song Qingshu said disapprehantly, "Since you let Ah Ke choose it personally, Brother Wei, I am very optimistic about you."

Rao is has always been very thick-skinned, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help but feel that his face was hot, and sneered: "Although I am called the clever little white dragon and the jade-faced little Langjun, after all, the more advantageous thing is the connotation.

"Don't worry, there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain." Song Qingshu didn't tell him about his plans, but said, "Brother Wei, you go back to Anfu Garden first, I'll go around."

Wei Xiaobao didn't care when he lost his soul, and went to Anfu Garden alone surrounded by guards.

Song Qingshu came to a teahouse, walked straight to a secluded location, looked at the middle-aged man opposite, and said with a smile: "Brother Tian, after a long time, the demeanor is still the same."

Tian Guinong showed embarrassment on his face: "Last time, Lord Meng Song came to the rescue, but he didn't tell his true identity, and I hope Lord Song will forgive me."

"Brother Tian, why be polite," Song Qingshu picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for him, and then leisurely filled his own cup, "You and I are our own masters, and it is normal for Brother Tian to have concerns at the beginning."

It turned out that just now in the Pingxi Palace, Song Qingshu noticed two masters standing behind Fukangan, one of whom was Tian Guinong, who was saved by himself last time.

After getting Song Qingshu's secret signal, Tian Guinong hesitated for a long time, he knew that in the near future, there would be a life-and-death battle between Prince Kangxi Bao, as Prince Bao's subordinate, Song Qingshu was a popular person around Kangxi, and it was always a little inappropriate to meet in private.

Song Qingshu saw that Tian Guinong looked nervous, and decided to change the topic to ease the other party's feelings: "How is Mrs. Zun lately?"

Hearing him mention Nanlan, Tian Guinong showed a gentle look on his face: "This is thanks to Lord Song for saving him last time, Nanlan is doing well now."

The two chatted about family life, and finally the topic gradually turned to what happened in Pingxi Wangfu today.

"The one who fought with you just now was the number one master under Prince Bao, Daoist Yu Zhenzi, who is also the head of both the Taishan faction and the Iron Sword Sect, with excellent swordsmanship and outstanding light skills."

"King Pingxi intends to marry the county lord to our prince, and Prince Bao specially sent the prince this time, first, to discuss marriage, and secondly, to discuss the alliance."

"Lord Song, you don't have to ask anymore, you can find out what I said yourself, I really can't say more, after all, the prince is very taboo about his subordinates to communicate with each other."

......

After driving with Tian Guifat, Song Qingshu secretly sighed: Although Tian Guinong is bad, he still thinks of my life-saving grace, and it is good to be able to talk to himself so much.

As soon as Song Qingshu returned to Anfu Garden, he saw Wei Xiaobao running over in a panic and pulling him to a secret room.

"Brother Wei, what's the matter, so flustered?" Song Qingshu was puzzled in his heart, seeing his cold sweating appearance, it shouldn't be for Ah Ke's marriage.

"This time it's really dead, it's dead," Wei Xiaobao paced back and forth in the room, muttering incessantly, "Brother Song, you must save me."

"If you keep saying these meaningless sentences, I won't be able to do anything if I want to save you." Song Qingshu couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw that he hadn't said anything for half a day.

Wei Xiaobao finally calmed down a little: "That's the case, today the Pingxi Royal Mansion sent a man over, saying that he wanted to test the princess's chastity, and I finally managed to deal with today, but I couldn't hide from the fifteenth day of the first day."

"Princess Jin Zhi Yuye, can she test it casually? Why is Wu Sangui so bold?" Song Qingshu was puzzled.

In the past, in order to show their sincerity, the royal family would ask the other party to send someone to check the chastity of the woman and kiss every time, and this rule was passed down from generation to generation. I asked left and right to find out that there was such a thing." Wei Xiaobao said with a sad face, thinking that Jianning's membrane had already been pierced by himself, and Wu Sangui's people knew as soon as they checked it, and when the time came, they were furious and cut off their own heads directly, and Xiao Xuanzi couldn't save me.

Thinking about it, a burst of anger suddenly rose in Wei Xiaobao's heart: If it weren't for Jianning's slut who kept seducing himself along the way, how could I have fallen into this desperate situation, his grandmother's, for the sake of a sinister Jianning, my twin sons have become little widows, and this business is a big loss.

Song Qingshu was ecstatic in his heart, thinking that God would help me, and he was thinking about the next plan in his mind.

Wei Xiaobao saw that he had been silent, and he couldn't help but think fiercely in his heart: If you really have the idea of letting go, Lao Tzu will shake you out if he suffers. [,!], but you watched me fight, and you have to take the blame for me.

"Brother Wei, aren't you thinking about marrying Ake, now the opportunity has come." The plan in his heart had been decided, and Song Qingshu raised his head and showed a confident smile.

"How can I be in the mood to think about that now," Wei Xiaobao subconsciously waved his hand irritably, suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Song Qingshu in surprise, "Brother Song, is there a way for me to marry Ake?" Thinking of Ah Ke's peerless appearance, Wei Xiaobao even forgot about the death penalty of stealing the princess.

"Didn't Wu Sangui let Ah Ke choose between you and Fukangan, although I know Brother Wei's ...... connotation," Song Qingshu said with a strange face, "But Ah Ke is a little girl, her vision is definitely not as sharp as ours, and there was a little misunderstanding between her and Brother Wei at the beginning, I'm afraid she will choose that false Fukangan."

"I know that." Wei Xiaobao said depressedly.

"Although Fukangan has won on the surface, it is not without flaws, if he does something angry during this time, such as...... If the princess's chastity is broken, do you think Ah Ke will still marry him? Wu Sangui's future daughter-in-law was messed with by him, and it would be good if he didn't kill him, and he would stick his daughter to him again?" Song Qingshu's bland words made Wei Xiaobao, who has always been bold and black-hearted, feel a little cool behind him.