Chapter 774: Gentle Township Hero Tomb

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The woman in the yellow shirt looked straight at Song Qingshu, as if talking to herself: "During this time, it can be seen that you have a high position in the palace, and you are a celebrity in front of the queen. If it wasn't for my appearance, you would be in the palace. I will live a more leisurely life here, I not only beat you and scold you often, but also threaten you with your dead end, you should hate me, why do you help me again and again, and…”

The woman in yellow gave him a look and added: "And I can't see any resentment in your eyes, you seem to really want to help me."

"The heroine is so beautiful, as the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty. I feel close when I see you from the bottom of my heart, so I can't help but want to help you." Song Qingshu replied.

"If other men answered this way, maybe I would have believed it, but you are..." The yellow shirt woman bit her lip and changed her tone temporarily, "But you are an official in the palace, and the seventy-two concubines of the three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines are not. How many stunning beauties do you know, and you have seen a lot of them, why would you help me just because I am beautiful?"

"Although there are many beauties in this palace, there are really no such beautiful girls." Song Qingshu hurriedly interrupted her and replied solemnly.

"What is so tragic, are you such a compliment?" The yellow shirt girl couldn't help but chuckle, revealing her crystal-like teeth.

I don't know why, in the face of countless young talents' praise and flattery over the years, although she responded with a smile, she never even felt a ripple in her heart. During this time, she was often amused by this ordinary little eunuch. Branches tremble.

Compared to those geniuses in Jiangnan who praised her according to the classics, the little eunuch's words were vulgar, but she didn't sound disgusted at all. And tasted it carefully, but found that his words were not rough, and even had a sense of vulgarity and elegance,

How can the woman in yellow shirt know that these are just the general speaking styles of Song Qingshu's previous life, and that witty and free and easy way is indeed far from being comparable in today's society where etiquette is rampant.

"I haven't read any books, and the abuse of idioms made the girl laugh." Song Qingshu didn't take it seriously, and pretended to be the little eunuch's apprehension and embarrassment vividly.

"I'm not making fun of you, and... I think your description is very innovative," the woman in yellow shirt subconsciously comforted him, "but you still didn't tell me the truth why you helped me, and I can see from your eyes. , you can feel that you don't seem to be worried about the restraint on your body at all."

Song Qingshu thought that he couldn't tell you that it was because the Shaolin Temple accepted you a favor last time, and the two sides were barely in the same camp, so I'll help you...

Seeing the woman in the yellow shirt looking intently at herself waiting for the answer, Song Qingshu quickly made up her face without changing her face: "Don't hide the girl, in fact, I am a Han Chinese. I was caught in the palace as a eunuch since I was a child, and I was humiliated..."

Song Qingshu cried bitterly for a while, and suddenly found that the woman in yellow shirt was a little red in the eye circles, and her heart was full of concern. She couldn't help but be surprised. Being deceived?

He felt that the heat was almost over, so he changed the conversation: "The other day I saw the girl come to the palace alone to assassinate her, and I admired the girl very much. In addition, because I am also a Han Chinese, I actually hope that the girl will succeed in the assassination and help us. The Han people raised their eyebrows and exhaled."

"I'm sorry, I let you down." The yellow shirt woman looked sad.

Song Qingshu wanted to take the opportunity to find out what she was doing in the Golden Palace, but seeing that she didn't reveal the details, she didn't dare to continue to ask, so as not to reveal too much: "You know, girl, after all, I am an official in the Golden Palace, if My thoughts were heard by others, and even if I had ten heads, I wouldn’t be enough to chop them off, so I kept this thoughts in my heart, and even the girl didn’t dare to tell them.”

"So that's it..." The yellow-shirted woman nodded secretly, and finally solved the doubts she had always had in her heart.

"After contacting me these days, I know that the girl is a typical knife-mouthed tofu-hearted girl. Although she is a bit fierce, she will never embarrass a little person who suffers and suffers like me, so I am not afraid of being banned by a girl." After explaining, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if you don't believe the truth, but you believe the lie, you are really stupid and can't blame society.

"If you are willing, after my affairs are over, I will take you out of the Golden Palace and return to our own country?" The woman in yellow shirt felt that she and this eunuch were more and more in tune with each other, and couldn't bear to see him continue to stay there. Suffering here, I blurted out when my heart moved.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "Girl, you also know that I am... What can a person with a disability like me do when I leave the palace? I can't let you support me for the rest of my life. I'll just stay in the palace honestly." He couldn't stop pooh pooh in his heart, thinking to himself, why should I pretend to be a eunuch, it's really bad luck.

"It's a big deal, so what if I'll keep you for the rest of my life!" The woman in the yellow shirt felt ambiguous as soon as she said it, until she remembered that the person in front of her was not a man, just a eunuch, and then she was less embarrassed.

"Raise me for a lifetime?" Song Qingshu glanced at her with a half-smile, "I hope the girl will remember this sentence in the future."

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow. Although I'm not a gentleman, I'm not a villain who breaks his promises." The woman in yellow shirt did not know Song Qingshu's pun, and promised again without noticing it.

"Let's talk about these things when the girl has completed the task," Song Qingshu suddenly thought of her shot in the Taihe Palace today, and couldn't help but ask, "Does Miss Yang recognize the two little palace maids in the Queen's palace today?"

"Recognize..." A trace of sadness flashed in the yellow-shirted woman's eyes, but she did not intend to continue, but instead said, "I didn't mean to do it on purpose.

Conceal, but the less you know about this kind of thing, the safer it is. "

Song Qingshu was also a little discouraged after several attempts to get the desired result, but he knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed. He just opened her heart today, and if she gets to know her for a while, she will know it sooner or later.

After chatting with the girl in yellow shirt for a while, Song Qingshu got up to leave and slipped out of the palace when she saw that she was in low spirits.

Back at Tang Kuo's mansion, Wanyan Gebi seemed to be avoiding him on purpose. Song Qingshu was naturally happy and quiet. After returning to the bedroom, he was thinking about how to rescue the Song Dynasty princesses in the Huanyi Courtyard. The servant suddenly ran over to hand over the invitation, and Song Qingshu opened it. Look, it turns out that Wang Yanliang of Hailing invited him to be a guest at Qiuxianglou tonight.

"Qiuxianglou? I'm still Bohulou." Song Qingshu secretly complained. He wasn't too shocked when he heard the name. He asked his servants to ask around, and sure enough, this Qiuxianglou is the largest brothel in Daxing Mansion, and it can also be regarded as one. It is the largest brothel in the entire Jin Kingdom, and it is different from other brothels. It is said that the owner behind this brothel has an official background and is inextricably linked with the Jiaofang Division.

"Brotherhood, I like it." Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the scene of getting to know Xia Qingqing in the brothel in Yangzhou City, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

...

Song Qingshu was thinking in the room how to rescue the people in the Huanyi Courtyard. Before he knew it, night fell. He got into the carriage that Wanyan Liang sent to pick him up. Seeing the luxurious and exquisite decoration of the carriage, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: Such a luxurious carriage. , Wasn't it equivalent to a Rolls-Royce in a previous life?

I can't help but start to miss the old world, the developed internet, the massive entertainment activities, and the long legs that fill the streets in summer. It's not like women in this world are wrapping themselves like dumplings. ...

When Song Qingshu was wandering around, he suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and he moved to the side abruptly. A small golden snake had bitten where he was sitting just now. Seeing that the seat cushion was corroded by the venom and making a sound, he immediately moved to the side. You can see how venomous this snake is.

Suddenly there was the roar of the guards outside, and then a petite figure rushed into the carriage, and the dagger in his hand instantly stabbed Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was hesitating whether to reveal his skills, but who knew that the short sword stopped in mid-air, and a surprised female voice sounded from the carriage: "Aren't you Wanyanliang?"

Song Qingshu looked up, and the assassin in front of him was completely wrapped up, only revealing a pair of smart eyes. From the curves of her petite and graceful body and the tenderness of her voice, she should be a young girl. In Song Qingshu's experience, with such beautiful eyes and eyebrows, as long as there are no major accidents, she is definitely a beautiful woman, and she is the kind that brings disaster to the country and the people.

Finding that Song Qingshu was not Wanyanliang, the assassin did not hesitate at all. He came and went faster, and instantly retreated back the same way. Through the window, you could see the guards she had forced to retreat with a few tricks. She was as light as a swallow. Disappeared to the distant eaves.

The guards sent by Wanyanliang hurried over to apologize, but Song Qingshu didn't bother to pay any attention to them, but looked at the assassin's disappearing direction thoughtfully: "It's been a coincidence recently, I've encountered female assassins one after another, and they're still one after another. They are all beautiful women..."

"Prince Consort, why don't we wait here for a while, I have already sent someone to relocate a car, and at the same time mobilize some people to protect the Consort Consort's safety." The guard said hurriedly.

"No, it's getting late, let's go to Qiuxianglou first." Song Qingshu sat back in the carriage again, and the poisonous snakes in the carriage had already been cleaned up by the guards.

"But the assassin..." The guard hesitated.

Song Qingshu smiled: "The target of this assassin is your master, King Hailing. I just suffered a little bit of disaster. Don't worry, there will be no assassins in the future."

...

When Song Qingshu arrived at Qiuxiang Tower, Wanyanliang greeted him from a distance: "Brother Tang Kuo, this king has already heard about what happened on the road, thanks to Brother Tang Kuo's quick response, otherwise I would be afraid if it was me. He had already died on the spot, speaking of which, Brother Tang Kuo saved this king's life."

"Your Highness, you're welcome, this time I only escaped by chance." Song Qingshu originally wondered if Wanyanliang was deliberately playing a bitter trick, but judging from his fearful reaction, the assassin should Not from him.

"Brother Tang Kuo was frightened this time, and I feel really sorry for this king. It just so happened that a top-quality oiran came to Qiuxiang Tower today. This king will take a photo of her and give it to Brother Tang Kuo to apologize." Wanyanliang looked affectionate. He grabbed Song Qingshu's hand and walked in.

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