Chapter 1987 The Strong Smell of Gunpowder

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Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly: "It's not because I trust your ability, I know that you are defending Yangzhou, and Xia Quan can't be defeated. He was beaten to the core."

"You don't have to put on a high hat for me," Zhou Zhiruo said angrily, "I didn't dare to sleep during this period of time, and I worked hard all day, for fear of losing your Yangzhou, but it was better for you, instead of coming back to help Go and have fun with other women."

Song Qingshu had a black line: "Didn't I go to the Red Jacket Army to help?"

"Really," Zhou Zhiruo said more and more angrily, "I don't believe that your dignified Prince Song came back to take charge, how dare Liu Yu dare to be so presumptuous? Xia Quan's rabble, seeing you in Yangzhou City, how can they dare to attack ?" She didn't tell a lie, Song Qingshu over the years, whether it was martial arts or several great victories on the battlefield, are all shocking the world, with him here, Xia Quan may not dare to attack.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to explain: "But when Xia Quan retreats into the mountains and forests like that, how can we catch him? It's impossible to guard against thieves all day. It is to solve this problem in one fell swoop." As he said, he pointed into the valley, "No, now Xia Quan is dead, Liu Yan is also finished, and their troops can still be included in us, it can be said that they have achieved many things with one fell swoop. what."

Zhou Zhiruo knew that what he said was reasonable, but seeing Yang Miaozhen's valiant appearance in the valley was like a blooming rose, her delicacy attracted the attention of all men, and she felt a little taste in her heart: "You can't stay in Yangzhou all the time. Well, then Xia Quan will never come, and you can always accompany me."

Hearing the resentment in her words, Song Qingshu thought of spending less time with her these days, and knowing that he was really incompetent, so he wisely shut his mouth and stopped adding fuel to the fire.

Zhou Zhiruo vented the backlog of dissatisfaction during this period of time. The whole person was much more relaxed, and she didn't want to worry about it. She quickly cleared her emotions and returned to the battlefield in the valley.

Seeing Yang Miaozhen galloping back on a horse and scolding Xia Quan for surrendering, the bright red cloak rattled in the wind, making her look like a goddess of war, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help sighing, "I have to admit, you are still not good at picking women. really not bad."

Song Qingshu opened his mouth, subconsciously trying to explain the relationship between the two, but various images of that night appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but close his mouth, as if there was nothing to explain...

While Zhou Zhiruo on the top of the mountain looked at each other, Yang Miaozhen was also looking at her. Seeing her figure standing on the top of the mountain, the mountain wind was blowing her shirt and skirt, it seemed that even her delicate body was swaying, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart. : She is really a stunning beauty that I feel pity for, but she looks too thin.

However, thinking that the other party seems to have won the title of No. 1 in the world in martial arts, and not long ago, she defeated Xia Quan by hitting more with less, so she didn't dare to underestimate the other party, and thought to herself: People like this are the little fairies who came out of the paintings, not like you, a female man who hangs around among men all day long. If I were a man, I would prefer her style.

Thinking of this, I was troubled in my heart, and my hands became more and more ruthless. Those who were still stubbornly resisted were picked up by her and fell to the ground. They were scared by her momentum. Others who were still a little resistant were also thrown away weapon.

After seeing the situation in the valley, Zhou Zhiruo on the mountain suddenly said, "She will follow me from now on, so don't hand her over to Ah Jiu."

"Ah?" Song Qingshu didn't react for a while, what did the other party mean?

Seeing his stunned expression, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help blushing, and explained in a low voice, "Ajiu has Qingqing helping her, the entire Golden Snake Battalion, and many generals from Qianming, including the Liao Kingdom. You have also arranged the person over there, it's not like I'm alone here, I used to have Zhao Min and that vixen to help me, but then even she was taken away by you..."

The more Song Qingshu listened, the stronger the smile on her face. Although what she said made sense, there was really no one in Yangzhou to help her, but she relied on Li Kexiu's team and the local officials of the Qing Dynasty, plus the manpower of the Emei faction. , and can barely cope with the situation here. The reason why she complained was mostly out of a sense of crisis.

You must know that Ah Jiu is the princess, and the Golden Snake Camp is the foundation of her power. It is not easy for her to secure her position in the main palace. Naturally, she will try her best to win over all the forces that can be attracted.

Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly became a little embarrassed: "What are you laughing at!"

"Cough cough, it's not impossible for you to want her, but her fiery temperament, I said it doesn't count, you have to use your own charm to win her over." Song Qingshu didn't think there was anything wrong with her idea. If you don't fight, it would be too fake. He doesn't like his woman wearing a mask to live, so she will be tired and feel fake.

"If you keep her with me for a while, I will naturally be able to have a good relationship with her." Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face flashed a confident look.

"Xing Xing Xing, stay with you." Song Qingshu had no doubts. Back then, she was sent to the Emei School when she was very young, and she was quickly loved by her master and all the other sisters. Of course, Ding Minjun is so stingy and stingy. Jealous women are an exception.

"By the way, where did Zhao Min take you?" Zhou Zhiruo asked suddenly.

"Uh," Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that these two are natural enemies and will never forget each other, "She and I went to the Liao Kingdom first, and recently returned to the Ruyang Palace. She has

Worry about her father. "

"Have you returned to Mongolia?" Zhou Zhiruo's face was very bright, and she finally said bitterly, "In the end, it's still cheaper for her."

"What's cheap?" Song Qingshu was at a loss.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "The surnamed Zhao knows so many secrets of you, if you reveal a little bit, your layout over the years will fall short, and you just let her go back to Mongolia, it can only mean that she has become one of her own. ."

Song Qingshu's old face became hot, and he could only pretend to be crazy: "It's not what you think."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't believe his excuses at all, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that what Zhang Wuji didn't do back then would finally get you what you wanted."

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little proud: "That's because he is indecisive. If he is a bit domineering, it is not impossible to do it." In the original book, Zhang Wuji once had a dream of four beauties marrying him, but he only dared to yy Just a moment, never dared to put it into practice.

"It's not like you are such a rogue," Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at him, but she couldn't help recalling the old days, which made her feel a little sad: "Brother Wuji is a good person, and I will have the opportunity in the future to help kill Mingzun. "

Song Qingshu nodded: "Okay."

Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be thinking of something happy, and her whole face suddenly glowed: "By the way, next time you see someone named Zhao, let her kneel and serve me tea, and respectfully call my sister."

Song Qingshu took a breath: "This, tell her yourself." In fact, according to the etiquette of this world, Zhou Zhiruo, as a big woman, such a request is not too much, but you don't need to think about it and know that Zhao Min will never agree.

"Hmph, she can't beat me anyway." Zhou Zhiruo was a little smug, and imagined in her mind the picture of the other party serving tea to her and calling her sister, and she felt a lot of joy. Find each other.

Song Qingshu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that it is no wonder that Zhao Min had to pester me to teach her martial arts.

"No, I have to go down and grab people, otherwise Xia Quan's people will all be subdued by Yang Miaozhen." Zhou Zhiruo frowned and realized a problem. With tens of thousands of new troops, whoever will pull them may not be sure.

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes, thinking that you haven't digested Liu Yu's army of 30,000, and you are in a hurry to grab Xia Quan's troops? However, because of Tianbo Yang Mansion, he also did not want Yang Miaozhen to command too many people, so he did not stop him.

Zhou Zhiruo came prepared for this trip, and Yangzhou was a regular army after all, and its personnel organization was much more complete than that of the Red Jacket Army, so the final result of accepting surrender was much more than Yang Miaozhen.

Yang Miaozhen's main purpose of this trip was to take revenge, and there was an agreement in this regard before, so she raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything about it.

On the contrary, the woman in yellow shirt is a little hard to see. Whether it is her identity as the princess of the Song Dynasty or the identity of the adopted daughter of Tianbo Yang's house, the first consideration is the court. In her opinion, the red coat army can be used by the Song Dynasty in the future. The rebel army, but now it has become Song Qingshu's private army, she is naturally a little dissatisfied.

"Brother Song, you agreed to let the soldiers under Liu Yan go back to China, but now you have left them all in Yangzhou, and now even the people from the Red Jacket Army have to rob them. You have so many troops under your command. Who do you want to hit in the future?" The woman in the yellow shirt stared at Song Qingshu as if she were real.

Song Qingshu hadn't answered yet, but Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "Who am I supposed to be, isn't this the fairy who brings a bunch of maids to play the flute, play the lute, and spread petals all day long? In the past, I had to take care of the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but now I have to take care of the affairs of the state. Intervening and interfering, can't help but be stained with a bit of tacky."

Hearing her words with a gun and a stick, if the woman in the yellow shirt used to laugh it off, but she was in a bad mood today, plus seeing her snuggling up to Song Qingshu's side, she felt inexplicably irritable, and she couldn't help it. He retorted: "Who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be the defeated general of the past."

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