Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2050: Assassin

Xue Baochai smiled slightly: "It's mainly my brother who works in the Imperial City Department. When I was a child, I often went to the Imperial City Department to play with him. I got acquainted with the people from the Imperial City Department once and again, and then it was logical to join the Imperial City Department. "

Song Qingshu gave her a noncommittal glance: "Since Miss Xue doesn't want to answer, she doesn't answer, why should she just make up some lies to perfuse her."

"Who made you the superior lord, would I dare not answer if you asked me?" Xue Baochai rolled his eyes, but it was kind of cute, and then sighed quietly, "In fact, we Xue The home is just the glory of these years. In the early years, the main identity of our Xue family was the royal merchant."

Song Qingshu nodded, thinking that Madam Ruan was also an emperor merchant, and the fight between the Ruan family and the Xue family was quite fierce in the past few years.

"Presumably, the prince is also aware of the national conditions of the Song Dynasty. No matter how much money our family makes, it is difficult to change the low merchant status." Xue Baochai's tone was a little sad and self-deprecating. "Everyone in the family is trying to change this. Everything, it’s just that it’s not easy for a merchant’s family to enter the official career. We spend countless management, and it’s good to be able to get vacancies such as the Imperial City Division. Where can we choose."

Song Qingshu knows that she is telling the truth. You must know that every time a lot of people in the two rankings are waiting for candidates in the capital, although there are many officials in Song Dynasty, there are very few vacancies every year. Every one of them has robbed their heads, and the actual positions in the local area must be given to the two ranking scholars first, so the Xue family can only go to some places that the scholars are not willing to go.

Of course, this is the situation many years ago. The Xue family has a Xue Ji. With the help of several other big families, they have risen step by step over the years, and now they have become political officials, and the Xue family's status has naturally risen.

"Your daughter's house, after all, it's too hard in this kind of place." Song Qingshu couldn't help thinking of Jin Guo's Wanyanping, but her character was mixed up in Huanyiyuan.

"Everyone in the family has worked hard," Xue Baochai bit his lip. "I have a cousin whose looks and talents are far better than me. I have to participate in the family business at a young age and show up all day long. Comparing with her, I’m so hard, and I’m nothing."

Song Qingshu knows that her cousin is Xue Baoqin. Of course, she said that she is far superior in appearance and talent. She is obviously self-effacing. Of course, although Xue Baoqin's appearance in "Dream of Red Mansions" is short, she does have the feeling of being a beautiful girl. That's why he vaguely remembered this character.

"I accidentally said so many trivial things that made the prince laugh." Xue Baochai quickly woke up, his face returned to the perfect smile before.

Song Qingshu sighed: "Compared to the mask I am wearing now, I think you are a little more cute when you show your true feelings."

Xue Baochai's face is slightly red: "The prince is going to be a concierge soon. I'm afraid it won't be good to tease other girls at will?"

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, knowing that she had recovered to her usual state, I am afraid that she would no longer say anything valuable as before, so she changed the subject and said: "By the way, why didn't I see you this time? Brother, I remember his swordsmanship is very good."

Xue Baochai's expression dimmed, and he replied: "My brother went out for business some time ago and suffered serious injuries. He has been in retreat since he came back."

"Business?" Song Qingshu sneered secretly. Xue Yiren first went to the Liao country to assassinate the mission, and almost killed Shen Bijun. Finally, Murong Jingyue used the magic knife to slay him. The power of the magic sword didn't even dare him. Underestimate, Xue Yiren was hit head-on, and it was good to be able to save his life. If he wanted to restore his peak strength, he would not be able to retreat for a long time.

The two rushed to chat like this, and soon came to the place prepared by the Imperial Palace Secretary outside the palace. Song Qingshu glanced at it and denied it. As he expected, the Imperial Palace Secretary chose for him one that is quite remote from the palace. The place.

Xue Baochai didn't seem to be surprised by his reaction, and quickly took him to see other places.

After walking several places in succession, Song Qingshu said with a smile but a smile: "Miss Xue, you deliberately brought me around in this way, should the things that should be done over there be finished?"

Xue Baochai's face changed slightly, and he smiled unnaturally: "I don't understand what Qi Wang said."

At this moment, a guard suddenly hurried over: "Report!"

Song Qingshu frowned: "What's the matter?"

"The prince was assassinated in Chongqing Hall." The guard replied quickly.

"What!" Xue Baochai exclaimed, apparently a little surprised by this result.

Song Qingshu's face sank: "Isn't it already ordered that no official warrant, no one is allowed to enter or leave the palace? How can the prince appear in the Chongqing Hall?" Chongqing Hall is the residence of the most noble concubine in the Song Palace. It is Fei Jia who lives there now.

"The subordinates don't know the specifics either." The guard hurriedly replied.

"Go back to the palace first." Song Qingshu waved his hand and greeted his men to rush to the palace. Xue Baochai hurriedly followed when he saw the situation.

"What's the matter with the assassin?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked. In fact, he guessed that someone would move this time when he left the palace, but he didn't expect the prince to jump out first, but he didn't even expect an assassin to appear. .

Know that the security of the palace is now the responsibility of him and Wang Ziteng. If something happens to the prince, they will be in trouble.

"It didn't take long for the prince and his party to arrive at the Chongqing Hall. I don't know where an assassin jumped out and injured the prince with a hidden weapon. Even the queen mother was frightened." The guard replied.

"How is the prince's situation?" Song Qingshu doubted whether this assassin was deliberately sent by a political opponent, so that he could make a bitter trick.

"The assassin's hidden weapon is poisonous, and the imperial doctor has been invited over. I don't know if the prince can be saved." The guard replied quickly.

"Poisonous?" Song Qingshu's accident happened this time. He wondered if this might not belong to the prince. Could it be Shi Miyuan and Xue Ji who belonged to the old fox school? Not only got rid of the prince, but also took the opportunity to plant and blame me?

"Has the assassin caught it?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked, if someone had a certificate in hand, the next situation would be much easier to deal with.

"The assassin was very light, and injured a lot of guards, but now the palace commander has sealed the surroundings of the palace, and the other party probably hasn't escaped yet." The guard replied.

"It's fine if you didn't escape." Song Qingshu's eyes lit up~IndoMTL.com~As long as the opponent is still in the palace, he can be picked out.

"You follow, I'll go first." After leaving a word to the defender, he turned into an afterimage and quickly ran towards the palace.

Xue Baochai tried to chase him, but stopped as soon as he took a step, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Song Qingshu returned to the palace, standing on the Daqing Hall, displaying the sound transmission method: "Who dare to come to the palace to make trouble?"

There were waves of noise spreading to every corner of the palace, and even many ministers outside the palace heard it. Many people in the palace didn’t see the Grand Master’s action with their own eyes. Until now, they are shocked: This is the Grand Master. Is it?

Song Qingshu soon noticed something different in the back garden, and when he moved, he rushed over there, and came to a rockery. A dark shadow was hiding in it. He saw someone coming to subconsciously take a shot, but wait to see. To clear his appearance, the action couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Song Qingshu didn't stop when he shot, slapped his palm on the Tanzhong acupoint on the opponent's chest, but the strange touch from his palm surprised him, and hurriedly withdrew most of his strength.