As long as Xia Qingqing cooperates willingly, Song Qingshu is sure that he will successfully take over the Golden Snake Camp in another attitude, but it is a pity that Xia Qingqing's departure has made everything come to naught. So that night, when Song Qingshu knew that Luo Bing was the obstacle, he was so angry, and vented on her in a fit of anger.

Until the family sending team arrived in Shanhaiguan, he didn't come up with any tricks. Looking at the majestic city wall faintly visible in the distance, Song Qingshu sighed secretly in his heart: "Now we have to take one step at a time to see if there will be any turnaround." ”

Suddenly thinking of something, Song Qingshu had to send someone to call Wei Xiaobao over, looking at his vague steps, he couldn't help but show a knowing smile: "Brother Wei, you have to take care of your body." ”

Wei Xiaobao blushed rarely, and said, "Let Brother Song smile." In my heart, I secretly thought that the princess was sassy and prodigal, and she was about to be sucked dry by her during this time.

"It's not that my brother wants to meddle in my affairs this time, but now that I'm on Wu Sangui's territory, if Brother Wei is still in and out of the princess's bedroom at will as before, if it falls into the eyes and ears of someone with a heart, I'm afraid that our trip will be unpredictable." ”

Song Qingshu was worried that the other party would be obsessed with his mind and not know how to restrain himself, if the matter was revealed, let alone Wei Xiaobao, he would probably be guilty of death as a marrying general.

"Thank you Brother Song for reminding me. Wei Xiaobao's heart tightened, he was really reluctant to be like glue with Jianning these days, but he was still rational and understood that his life was the most important thing.

"Princess Jianning has been given to Wu Yingxiong by the emperor, she is destined to be the next generation of Princess Pingxi, you just have to play, if you are emotional and destroy the emperor's plan, I'm afraid it will ......" Song Qingshu did not finish, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Just have fun?" Wei Xiaobao was greatly impressed when he heard this, and the princess with golden branches and jade leaves in his mouth seemed to have become an ordinary palace maid...... Well, it's not right, Jianning is originally a sinister species, and his status is not even as good as a palace maid.

"There is one more thing," Song Qingshu thought for a while, "You have to deal with Princess Jianning's side, otherwise it will be bad for her to talk nonsense." ”

"Brother Song, don't worry, I have a way to convince her. Wei Xiaobao said this, but he was troubled in his heart, Jianning had hinted to him many times recently, trying to find a way to make Wu Yingxiong become Wu Death Bear, but this kind of big relationship, how dare he agree, so he had to be perfunctory while thinking hard about whether there is a way to get the best of both worlds.

Song Qingshu knew more about Jianning's temperament, and didn't think that she would be so easy to comply, but since Wei Xiaobao said so, it was not good for him to ask again. Thinking of Wei Xiaobao's ability to turn evil into good fortune, I also believe that he really has a way.

Wu Yingxiong suddenly felt a little pitiful in his heart, considering that Wei Xiaobao and Jianning have been eating the marrow in the past few days, they may not have been secretly knotted, and his fiancée put on a big green hat in front of the cave room......

"Tell the two adults, we caught a suspicious person who kept peeking at the convoy, but, it's just ......" Song Qingshu was thinking about it when a guard ran over and interrupted him.

"Do you stutter? But what?" Wei Xiaobao was a little bored in his heart, and when he saw the guard's hesitant appearance, he opened his mouth and scolded.

The guard's face was swollen red, and he hurriedly said: "But the person who came claimed to be Wu Yingying, the younger brother of Wu Yingxiong, the prince of Pingxi. ”

"Isn't King Pingxi just a son?" Song Qingshu's eyes were a little dazed, and he glanced at Wei Xiaobao uncertainly.

"Wu Sangui's old turtle is so blessed to have two sons, it must be a fake, give me a beating and throw it on the side of the road. Wei Xiaobao waved his hand impatiently.

"Wow!"

Looking at the figure of the guard who was about to retreat, Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he hurriedly called out to him.

"Wait, you bring that guy in and have a look. ”

Wei Xiaobao seemed to be lacking in interest, and hurriedly said: "Brother Song, I'll leave first, the princess has been losing her temper for the past two days, I have to coax her well." ”

Song Qingshu nodded, not long after Wei Xiaobao left, the guards escorted a person over, "Let me go! Believe it or not, when you get to Shanhaiguan, I will ask my father to drag you all out of the mountain and behead you." The man scolded, struggling.

Hearing the other party's delicate voice, and then seeing his red lips and white teeth, Song Qingshu's expression was stunned: "Why does this man look like a sissy, could it be that a woman is dressed as a man?"

"You said you are Wu Yingxiong, the youngest son of the King of Pingxi?" Song Qingshu waved his hand, motioning for the guards to let her go.

"Bengu...... Childe is exact!" As soon as the person came out of trouble, his first reaction was to pat the dust on his body, obviously very clean.

"As far as I know, King Pingxi has only one son, and that is Wu Yingxiong, the forehead of this marriage. The journey was boring, and Song Qingshu didn't mind cooperating with him.

"Hmph, that's because you don't know much. The man snorted coldly, but he also knew in his heart that Song Qingshu couldn't believe in himself like this, so he hurriedly defended: "It's okay to tell you, I'm my father's illegitimate son, so naturally few people know about it." ”

Song Qingshu believed a little in his heart, in this world, he betrayed his master and killed his uncle, and his reputation in the martial arts can be said to be like stinky tofu. However, compared with Wu Sangui, it is not worth mentioning, when he led the Qing soldiers into the customs, causing the alien race to occupy the Han people's country, and later strangled the former Ming Dynasty's most reluctant King Gui with his own hands......

If Song Qingshu's reputation is stinky tofu, then Wu Sangui's reputation in this world can be regarded as durian. In this way, I am afraid that no one wants to think of Wu Sangui's son for no reason.

"Okay, even if you are the son of the prince of Pingxi, then you are not in the palace, but you came to spy on our team, what are you thinking?" Song Qingshu asked suspiciously.

"Come on, serve tea!" Wu Yingying swaggered and sat on the chair next to him, and the natural sense of arrogance in his tone made the guards stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took a step to prepare, but suddenly woke up and couldn't help but wait for him angrily.

"Go down and prepare for tomorrow, and I'll leave this man to me. Song Qingshu waved his hand, and now the envoy is camped outside Shanhaiguan, waiting for Wu Sangui to go out of the city to greet him on the second day, and there are also a lot of preparations to be done in advance.

The guards knew that Song Qingshu was strong in martial arts, and he had just fought with this so-called prince, and the martial arts of Wu Yingying were usually tight, so they retired one after another.

"Well, you don't seem too annoying, so I'll tell you. Although my eldest brother is happy to be able to get married by the emperor, he has never seen the appearance of a princess, and it is inevitable that there will be some gains and losses. I, who is a younger brother, understand his intentions, so I plan to run out first to check for him. Wu Yingying's voice fell like a jade plate, and he said a lot in one breath.

Seeing the pouting demeanor he occasionally showed when he spoke, Song Qingshu's skin twitched, and he secretly felt ruthless in his heart: I was so polite to you when you disguised yourself as a man, if I let me know that you are just a pseudo-girl, it would be strange if I didn't beat you up all over my face.

"If the princess is ugly, you dare to refuse to marry. Song Qingshu's tone was cold, this gesture still has to be revealed, and he can't lose the face of the court, otherwise it will be bad if it is transmitted back to Kangxi's ears.

Wu Yingying was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "How can this be? Actually, it's just that I want to sneak a look at my sister-in-law first." ”

"You are a younger brother, how can you come to see your brother's unmarried wife, how can there be such a reason?" Song Qingshu looked at him with a strange expression, "Could it be that you have any thoughts about your sister-in-law?"

"You!" Wu Yingying was embarrassed by Song Qingshu's words, but what the other party said was reasonable, and he didn't know how to defend it for a while.

After hesitating for a long time, seeing that there was no one else in the tent, Wu Yingying gritted his teeth, stood up and took off the hat on his head, revealing a head of silky hair like a waterfall, "Do you still think that I will have anything wrong with my sister-in-law?"

Song Qingshu was secretly happy in his heart, but he pretended to be surprised and said, "You...... You're a woman?"

"Hmph!" The other party snorted and glanced at him with disdain: "I didn't expect you to look like a talent, but you don't even have this eyesight, so why should you marry a general." ”

Song Qingshu carefully looked at the woman's appearance, just now he felt that her eyebrows were picturesque, and he had doubts in his heart, and now the other party showed a black and bright hair, which set off a peerless face that was even more shocking than just now.

Hairstyle is really too important for women, Song Qingshu thought of having a beautiful girlfriend in his previous life, according to the language on the Internet, seven points can not be less. As a result, one day I don't know which tendon is wrong for her, so she has to go to a temple in Tibet to become a nun, and when she sees her again, she has a clear bald head, and Song Qingshu looked at the ordinary nun in front of her, and she really couldn't connect with the beautiful woman in her impression.

"Hey, do you look stupid?" the girl had grown up and had long been accustomed to such a man's gaze, showing a hint of disdain, and said impatiently.

Song Qingshu finally came back to his senses, although the woman in front of him was wearing men's clothes, she could still see the graceful figure, if the shoulders were cut, the waist was like a plain, and she was beautiful and dusty...... It's a pity that there is always a sense of domineering on his body, which destroys that unique temperament.

"The beauty and figure are very ten, and the temperament should be deducted one point. Song Qingshu secretly made an evaluation in his heart, and smiled: "I didn't expect Your Excellency to be a girl, but I don't know if the girl said that she was the second prince of Pingxi just now, so what is your identity now?"

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? I said that King Pingxi is my father, and I am naturally the county lord. Although the girl's words were quite polite, her voice was really eloquent, and Song Qingshu was not annoyed.

"County Lord?" Song Qingshu thought in his mind and muttered: "I just remember that Ah Ke is Wu Sangui's daughter, could it be that he has other daughters?"

The girl looked at him in surprise: "How do you know my name?"

Song Qingshu was shocked, thinking that yes, Ah Jiu in this world has not yet become the master of the Nine Difficulties, so naturally he did not go to the Pingxi Royal Mansion to kidnap Ah Ke who was still in infancy, so Ah Ke should have grown up in the palace since he was a child, no wonder he would develop a domineering temperament.

The girl Ake has been so miserable for the country and the people, and it is said that she only inherited the beauty of her mother Chen Yuanyuan for seven points, so what kind of peerless face should it be?

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There's only this chapter today, and I'll find a way to fill it up tomorrow