Flower Stealing Master Chapter 217: Where is the sadness?

"Why?" Song Qingshu reacted quickly, curled his lips, and said casually, "It's not that I haven't read it. Although he said that, Song Qingshu still turned his back. Although it is hidden here, it is impossible to guarantee that there will be no one. Passing by, he was unwilling to argue with Luo Bing for a long time, which resulted in extra-junctions.

Seeing him turning around, Luo Bing hurriedly shrank in the corner and hurriedly changed into a guard uniform, "Okay."

Song Qingshu looked back and saw that the dignified young woman with a hint of coquettish aura was gone, replaced by a handsome guard standing in front of her.

"It's just too white," Song Qingshu frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Behind me later, remember to lower your head."

Luo Bing gave an inaudible hum, Song Qingshu swaggered into the Sifang Pavilion with her,

Go to your bedroom, "You are disguised as a man. I can't let you sleep with other guards. Well, before you tell me where to put the evidence, you will live in the same room with me."

"What?" Luo Bing took up his chair suddenly, and said firmly, "Absolutely not!"

Song Qingshu ignored her: "Is it up to you? If you don't want to live, you can go out through this door to see who can help you save your husband and the Red Flower Society. Hey, really speaking, you Whether I can run out of Shengjing is two different things."

Luo Bing's face was uncertain, he raised his steps several times, but finally sat down: "Okay, but you must not be rude to me."

Song Qingshu glanced at Luo Bing strangely, thinking that it is no wonder that safflower is difficult to become a climate, as can be seen from Luo Bing. Seeing that she is also in her twenties, she is actually as naive as a little girl.

But he didn't bother to continue stimulating her anymore, so he made a few perfunctory noises.

"Report to your lord, Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian and the others have brought people back." A guard's voice came from outside the room.

"Invite them in." Song Qingshu took a cup of tea and drank it, but Luo Bing was fidgeting on the side.

"Stand to the side." Song Qingshu gave her a white look. She was dressed as a guard. There is no reason to sit at the same table with her boss. Luo Bing's face turned pale, and he stood up and stood in the corner, bowing his head. language.

"This is?" As soon as Zhang and Zhao entered the door, they were about to speak, and suddenly noticed Luo Bing in the corner, and immediately stopped speaking.

"It's okay, my own person." Song Qingshu did not explain much. In this era, it is normal for the boss to have secrets. If everything has to be explained to the subordinates, it is even more suspicious, "How about it? What news is there?"

Zhang and Zhao had a bitter face immediately: "We went to drink as a errand here in Lashengjing, and intentionally or unintentionally got out of Tian Guinong. Recently, he has indeed disappeared. As for where he was detained, really check it out. Not anymore."

"Does that mean that nothing has been found?" Song Qingshu said silently.

"Let's go and investigate again." Zhang and Zhao said quickly.

"No, I have found it." Song Qingshu snorted coldly.

"So many of us searched around, and we didn't get any useful news. The adults found it once when they went out to a banquet, and they were brilliant!" Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other and gave thumbs up.

"It's disgusting." Luo Bing on the side whispered, seeing the two of them being flattering.

Zhang and Zhao were not skilled enough to hear her clearly, but Song Qingshu could hear her clearly, so he turned around and glared at her, beckoning him not to talk too much.

"By the way, Mr. Song, the officials of Shengjing have been waiting for the adults to give you an idea about the determination of the court's reward list and the amount." Zhao Qixian said cautiously.

"Let them wait. When the envoys arrive, someone will naturally discuss with them." Song Qingshu waved his hand impatiently on the surface, but wondered in his heart: Before that, he was able to stay in Shengjing City just right, so he must hurry up. The things that should be done are done...

Qi Xian was beaming and didn't feel any problem with Song Qingshu's deliberate delay of official duties. As the entourage of the imperial minister, Zhao Qixian and others were also the targets of the middle and lower officials in Shengjing. They were not enough to contact the imperial minister, so they naturally started from the people around the imperial minister. Zhao Qixian and others were naturally willing to stay in Shengjing for longer. it is good.

"It's rare to be quiet for a while." Song Qingshu stretched out and let out a long sigh. After Hongli hosted a banquet in the palace yesterday, other civil and military officials in Shengjing also sent posts to invite him to the banquet. He had to let his subordinates arrange the schedule, and most of them pushed it or sent them to express it. However, there are a few people who need him to visit in person, such as the governor of Liaodong, the governor, and the admiral. These three people are definitely going to see. They are the imperial court in Liaodong to restrain the existence of Prince Bao. Before he left, Kangxi also specially asked for more. Comfort these people.

At this time, there is still some time before the dinner. Song Qingshu sat up on the bed and started practicing Qi. Luo Bing was secretly admired: Although this man is a bit hateful, he is always diligent in practicing. So high.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes with feeling, and saw that Luo Bing looked away suddenly, he felt a little funny, and waved: "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Luo Bing glanced at him warily.

"Practice with me." Song Qingshu said sternly. He knew that there was not much time left for him and he had to improve his skills, not only for Shengjing this time, but also for something in the future.

"How do I accompany?" Luo Bing looked at him in amazement.

"You'll know when you come over." A smile appeared on Song Qingshu's lips.

"I don't!" Feeling the weirdness in his smile, Luo Bing subconsciously refused.

"If you want to rescue your husband smoothly, you should look forward to my martial arts training a little bit better, otherwise there will be a mistake, and you won't have time to cry." Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, and looked at her faintly.

"How much can your skill improve in such a short time?" Luo Bing looked at him suspiciously.

"The exercises I practiced are a bit different. The level of skill does not depend on time to accumulate." Song Qingshu replied.

Looking at Luo Bing and not believing, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "How do you think about my martial arts?"

Although he did not want to admit it, Luo Bing nodded his head reconciledly: "Very good."

"Do you members of the Red Flower Club practice diligently?" Song Qingshu continued to ask.

"In order to fight the great cause of the Qing Dynasty, of course the brothers in the meeting practiced hard." Luo Bing replied through gritted teeth.

"You see that I am younger than you, but martial arts are much higher than you. Do you still think I rely on time to increase my skills?" Song Qingshu spread his hands.

Luo Bing felt that there was some truth in what he said. He hesitated for a while, but moved to the bed step by step, and whispered: "Then how do you want me to cooperate with you in your exercises?"

"Take off your clothes first." Song Qingshu said as usual.

"What! Are you kidding me?" Luo Bing was furious, and was about to turn around and left. How did you know that Song Qingshu's hand stretched out, grabbed her and pulled on the bed, Luo Bing suddenly lost his balance and fell down. In his arms.

"I just wanted to play with you, only now I know?" Song Qingshu looked at the woman in her arms and said triumphantly.

"Let go of me!" Luo Bing struggled hard, but his whole body was still firmly controlled by Song Qingshu.

"Don't pretend to be a chaste woman, anyway, we've all been married," Song Qingshu's eyes flashed a hint of hostility, "I should settle accounts with you the last time you instigated Qingqing. First take off this body of guards, looking off your appetite." After talking about three times, he stripped off the clothes of the Ouchi guards on Luo Bing's body.

"It wasn't that you caused our Saffron Club to fail the assassination last time. I was so angry that I did that." Knowing that it was useless, Luo Bing explained.

"Then I can also say that once you succeed in the assassination, I will also face the disaster of looting and extermination." Song Qingshu added in his heart, unfortunately, there is only one in my family. "You have reasons to do this, but unfortunately you do. The incident hurt me and hindered my plan. I will naturally stop it. As a result, you can't beat me. Who is to blame?"

"You are a fallacy. Does anyone with a big fist represent the truth?" Luo Bing said angrily.

"Isn't it?" Song Qingshu asked rhetorically.

Luo Bing was stunned when he was asked, thinking about the chaos of today, and suddenly realized that there is no way to refute, "Although a person with a big fist can win a temporary victory, it is difficult to stop the people of the world." Luo Bing finally thought of a refutation. reason.

"The people of the world have a leisurely mouth?" Song Qingshu stopped his evil hands as if irritated, and snorted coldly, "Tie Muzhen often slaughtered the city and annihilated the clan, and how did he ever care about the leisurely mouth when he was a soldier approaching the city? Those who criticized him either flee from the wind or surrender the city, what is the use of a leisurely mouth. Not to mention the historical justice, Mongolia conquered the world, caused the Central Plains to be thousands of miles away, and the Western Regions were deserted. Thousands of years later, it is not a sentence. Promoting national integration, the exchanges between China and the West have been brought about? Haha, at the beginning, there was no single figure in the countries of the Western Regions for thousands of miles. I would like to know how China and the West exchanged... Luo Bing, do you know why the Mongolian army fought nowhere? Too much?"

Although Luo Bing felt that it would be ridiculous for the two to discuss this ~IndoMTL.com~ in this manner, he still replied: "The Mongolian cavalry comes and goes like the wind, and the art of riding and shooting is unparalleled in the world, so it is Megatron in the world. "

"A good one comes and goes like the wind," Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "In ancient wars, mobility is king. The reason why the Mongolian army can come and go like the wind is not entirely because they are cavalry, and more importantly. The point is that they never need logistics in fighting, and the rations they need are taken directly from the opponents. The Central Plains regime fought a battle and dispatched a hundred thousand troops, often requiring nearly a million logistics personnel. With such poor mobility, how can they fight? Pass it."

“Mongol’s many acts of injustice will kill itself. They grab food from the people, which will inevitably arouse the people’s desperate resistance. I don’t think it’s a clever means.” Luo Bing has also read some history books. Naturally, I know how unwise it is to provoke a popular change.

"It's true as you said, from ancient times to the present, no matter what period the army dare not grab food so unscrupulously, they always worry about making complaints, and the rebels are everywhere. But Mongolia is much more ruthless than them. After looting the food and directly slaughtering the city, naturally there will be no complaints, and the situation of the rebels has appeared." Song Qingshu's voice has a hint of chill. In history, after the Mongolian-Golden War, the Song Dynasty army entered Luoyang, a once prosperous metropolis, and there were only a few hundred families left in the entire city. How desolate and miserable it was.