Flower Stealing Master

"Blue sky and white sun, you are a ghost." Song Qingshu scolded with a smile.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian reacted and leaned forward with a flat smile: "A few months ago, there was news from Heimuya. I heard that Lord Song and the leader of the East were both knocked off the cliff. We thought... Hey, Lord Song is indeed a lucky star. Photo, every evil turns good. In this way, the emperor doesn't know how happy he will be."

"Really?" Song Qingshu was noncommittal. "Why did you come here as the imperial guards?"

"It wasn't for the purpose of listening to the adults. The emperor was anxious in his old man's heart. Waves of spies were sent out without any news, so they sent us out, and there was no way to go personally. Song adults, our brothers have been on errands for so long. Except for the former Wei Jueye, I have never seen the emperor care about any courtier so much." Zhao Qixian's tone was full of envy.

Song Qingshu smiled faintly, and did not answer. Kangxi's behavior is naturally a great favor to these natives, but for him as a traverser, it counts. The courtier is always a courtier, even if it is so favored as Wei Xiaobao. The courtier, in the eyes of the emperor, was no more than a servant. What kind of glory is this?

"By the way, Master Song is going to return to Yanjing? Or let's set off right away. The emperor waits for the news from the adults. I'm already fidgeting." Zhang Kangnian on the side saw Song Qingshu's dusty servants and asked tentatively. At the same time It was sweet in my heart: My brothers found Lord Song as soon as they came out, and the rewards of the emperor must be indispensable when they go back.

"No, I have something important to go to Shengjing, please help me to report to the emperor." Song Qingshu was upset. Compared with Xia Qingqing's affairs, it was nothing to go to see Kangxi later.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other and lost his expression in shock: "Master Song, forgive me for being too much talkative. Since ancient times, only courtiers and other courtiers have been the emperor. If the emperor's face is furious, I'm afraid...I'm afraid. Master Song is not good."

"You go back and just say that you haven't seen me before? The emperor won't blame it then, and I will remember the benefits of the two." Song Qingshu put his arms around the shoulders of the two and said in a low voice.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian were so frightened that they broke free and pleaded: "Song adults, it's not that we don't want to help, but to deceive the emperor, but it is the great sin of punishing the Nine Clan. We...we..."

"In this case, you go back and tell the truth, I must go to Shengjing, and I will explain my difficulties to the emperor when I come back." Song Qingshu said firmly.

Or Zhang Kangnian was clever on weekdays. Seeing that Song Qingshu's attitude was so tough, he rolled his eyes and thought of a way: "I don't know what Song Master said when he came to Shengjing?"

Song Qingshu frowned, and said unhappily: "Private affairs, inconvenience to tell."

Zhang Kangnian said: "The lord has misunderstood, how dare the villain listen to the lord's affairs, but Shengjing is the territory of Prince Bao, and lord Song may not be very convenient in the past. And we accompany the emperor around, just to learn that the emperor is preparing to send a minister recently. After the ambassador to Shengjing, Master Song returned to Beijing, this important task was none other than adults."

"Really?" Song Qing?? Song Qingshu's heart moved.

"Yes, yes," Zhao Qixian also responded and echoed, "No matter what the adults want to do, with the status of imperial minister, it must be much more convenient."

Song Qingshu thought: The future of going to Shengjing is uncertain, not to mention the Hongli Fukang'an father and son, even the Red Flower Society, these arena sects are not easy to follow. With the banner of the imperial court, it is indeed much more to deal with them. A trace of odds.

After making up his mind, Song Qingshu raised his head and said, "Okay, I'll follow you into the palace to see the emperor."

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian were overjoyed immediately and said quickly, "Thank you for your understanding, or else you should have some wine and food to rest before we go on the road?"

"No, I'm already resting, let's go first." Song Qingshu remembered Xia Qingqing in Shengjing, so he was not in the mood to delay time.

"Yes, yes!" The two nodded and bowed, and hurriedly brought a steed over, "The emperor sympathizes with us. Those who come out to investigate are all riding by one person, please, Mr. Song."

"Drive~" Song Qingshu nodded, turned on his horse, and galloped towards the city of Yanjing.

"You stinky boy, since it's okay, no news came back after so long. Did you forget me where I was so drunk?" When Kangxi saw Song Qingshu, he jumped from the dragon chair with excitement.

"Why is it so nasty? I'm not your good friend Wei Xiaobao." Song Qingshu was slanderous and had to answer: "The emperor Qi told the emperor, that day, I fell off the cliff with the Eastern Hierarch and was seriously injured. There is no way to spread the news when Xing and the others are hunting down, so I hope the emperor will forgive me."

"The situation was critical at the time, I can understand," Kangxi patted him comfortingly on the shoulder, "Where is the Eastern Hierarch now, how is everything going for him?"

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and still said: "The Eastern Hierarch has been injured, and he is now in the Five Poison Cultivation in Dali." So he briefed Kangxi one by one about what happened on the Blackwood Cliff that day.

"Mingjiao advocates nonjudgment?" Kangxi thoughtfully, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and soon disappeared. "Now I am the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, hehe, so bold, one day, I It will cost them both...but now there is another more urgent matter for you to do."

"Come!" Song Qingshu's heart jumped, pretending to be puzzled: "I don't know what the emperor said?"

"I plan to send an imperial minister to Shengjing and his party. I was having a headache. Xiaobao died and you are nowhere to be found. I thought that you were so fierce and lucky that no one could send you..." Kangxi said of Wei Xiaobao. At that time, a trace of sorrow flashed across his face, which was soon deliberately concealed by him.

"The minister is willing to share the worries for the emperor." Song Qingshu gave a salute, "I don't know what the emperor needs to be the minister."

"It's not the last time Jianning made trouble," Kangxi snorted coldly. "In the past few months, the court hasn't expressed its position on this matter, and Shengjing has been surprised. According to the spy's report, Prince Bao has secretly moved from the northern front. Turning back the soldiers and horses seems to guard against the sudden dispatch of troops from the court. I am worried that the frontline forces are insufficient to resist the Mongol army, so I have to send someone to comfort him."

"But Fukangan insulted the princess, and indirectly caused the death of Wei Jue. Letting them go like this seems to damage the court's majesty. Prince Bao's tail can't be up to the sky?" Song Qingshu knew that Kangxi could bear it, but did not. Thinking of him being so tolerant.

"Just one Jianning, let alone a fake princess, even if she is a real princess, for the sake of my Qing Dynasty, she will die if she dies." Kangxi snorted coldly, "As for Xiaobao's hatred, I will naturally do it for him. Report, as the saying goes, the arrogant soldier will be defeated. If you want to get it, you must give it first. I just want Prince Bao's tail to rise to the sky."

"Yes!" Song Qingshu felt cold when he heard it, and bowed respectfully.

After being silent for a while, Kangxi suddenly said: "By the way, you will reward the three armies for me during this trip. After you take the opportunity to appease the heart of Prince Bao, you will take your son Fu Kang'an and participate in the invitation of the princess Yinchuan of Xixia on behalf of the Qing Dynasty."

"What?" Song Qingshu was surprised, "Xixia invites relatives?"

"Yes, not long ago, the Emperor Xixia told the world that he must select the most beloved Princess Yinchuan from among the young talents in the world." Kangxi snorted coldly, "It sounds good, as long as the age is right, just talk about it. Ability, I don’t see my body, the last cohort was not born in the grandsons of the kings."

"But why give such a precious place to the Fukang'an boy? It's okay to choose a Baylor from the capital clan. If Fukang'an becomes a Xixia horse, then Prince Bao will not have more Xixia support." Song Qingshu Be puzzled.

"Precious?" Kangxi smiled unpredictably: "Xixia and I are separated from the Kingdom of Jin and Liao. It is a idiot to want to help each other. Xixia's horse is just a chicken rib. Besides, Fukangan is a bit Ability, but there are so many heroes in the world, will he be able to become one if he is sent? It's just me weaving a beautiful dream for their father and son."

"The emperor is wise." Song Qingshu pondered: I knew that Kangxi would have to deal with Hongli sooner or later. Hongli Fu Kang'an and his son were in the game. Under this sweet meal, they might be lucky. I don't know how to die in the future.

"One more thing," Kangxi was silent suddenly, obviously hesitating in his heart, and finally said, "You go to Shengjing, and help me find a scripture in Prince Bao's Mansion."

"Scripture?" Song Qingshu was secretly surprised and surprised: Could it be...

Sure enough, Kangxi went on to say: "A Buddhist scripture-"Forty-two Chapters", Hongli is the master of the white flag, and the letter of the "Forty-two Chapters" in his hand is made of white silk."

"I don't know what is precious about this Buddhist scripture, why did the emperor let me steal such an ordinary Buddhist scripture on purpose?" Song Qingshu asked tentatively.

The Kangxi did not hesitate, and said directly: "You have made great contributions to Qingshu several times, and you are loyal and loyal. It doesn't hurt to tell you. These eight "Forty-two Chapters" are related to the treasures outside the Great Qing Dynasty, and are also related to the Great Qing Dynasty. Longmai Qiyun. But now Liaodong is controlled by Prince Treasure, I worry that he learned this secret, so I burned the copy of his yellow flag. Originally, the eight books of 42 chapters were indispensable, and I destroyed one of them. It should be possible to sit back and relax. But there are too many capable people and righteous people in the world, and Prince Bao is familiar with the Northeast environment. I am worried about what he derives from the incomplete information, so I intend to destroy one more book and have more confidence."

"It's a pity that Wei Xiaobao has stolen the treasure map in your Zheng Huangqi book." Song Qingshu put on a horrified expression, but sneered in his heart.

"Last time you went to Shanhaiguan, before leaving, I ordered Xiaobao to secretly search for Wu Sangui's "Forty-two Chapters" in the hands of Wu Sangui. After you returned to Beijing, I checked his relics and did not find them. I don’t know. Have you ever seen Qingshu?" Kangxi suddenly asked Song Qingshu with sharp eyes.