Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 75 Pretending to be Drunk

Song Qingshu felt speechless for a while: According to this old eunuch, he might have been alive for hundreds of years. What kind of immortality do those emperors look for everywhere, shouldn't it be enough to find the **** next to him? Hey, do you have to cut the little Dingding first if you want to live so long? What's it like to be an emperor like that?

As expected, Dongfang Invincible didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "Nothing is justified, I'll know after trying." A silver needle flashed out of his fingertips, and an afterimage attacked the old eunuch.

The **** looked at the old-fashioned, almost dead, unexpectedly moving speed was not inferior to the undefeated East. The rest of the people saw a group of red light and a group of blue light tangling together in the room, Song Qingshu's face couldn't help but feel a little ugly, because He couldn't see the moves of the two at all!

Kumazhi was not much better, and he secretly squeezed a cold sweat: It seems that the East has not tried his best just now.

Seeing Wei Xiaobao's big mouth growing up and the monkey jumping up and down, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little amused. He raised his hand and sucked, and suddenly sucked out the silver needle in his throat.

"Spicy mom!" Wei Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Wei Xiaobao almost became Wei Yabao."

"Xiao Guizi, do you see what they are fighting?" Kangxi asked in shock.

"Except for a cyan shadow and a red shadow, how can you see clearly? And there is no sound when they move. Are they humans or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered softly.

Not long after that, the two of them suddenly separated in the field, and the old **** coughed: "Very good, very good. As expected, the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves forward, and the generations are more than the generations."

Song Qingshu and Kumozhi: "#%"

"Although you claim to be the creator of the Sunflower Collection, this skill is not much higher than this one." Dongfang Unbeaten said this, but he understood very well in his heart that the opponent's martial arts realm was still higher than his own. It’s just because they’re too old, causing them to move a little bit slower than their own, so that the two talents are evenly matched.

"You said yes," the old **** didn't argue, "By the way, the old man who you said just now wants to be defeated, the old man encountered it back then, and with all due respect, the three of you together are not his opponents..."

"By the way, you don’t have to be afraid, little emperor. This old man has lived in the Forbidden City all his life, and now he is dying and he doesn’t want to change places. In the past few years, the old man has not helped you to solve the Xiaoxiaoxiaozi, so I can use it as an accommodation. "The old eunuch's voice was getting lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness, disappearing into the shadow in the corner.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized that there were no masters in the guards of the Manchu Palace, but he had never heard of anyone entering the palace to assassinate Kangxi. I am afraid that many assassins were dealt with by this old monster as soon as they entered the inner palace.

Seeing the Sunflower Patriarch gradually disappearing, there was no expression on Dongfang Undefeated's face. After a while, he said to Kangxi: "If the emperor has nothing else to do, Dongfang will retire temporarily." Chapter 75 is pretending to be drunk.

"I have troubled the Eastern leader this time," Kangxi didn't mind the other party's attitude at all. "Come on, send the Eastern leader back to rest."

After the undefeated Dongfang left, Kangxi ordered Wei Xiaobao to receive Song Qingshu, and then left Ku Mozhi alone.

"Big Brother Song, don't be angry, the emperor is not neglecting you." After leaving the palace, Wei Xiaobao stopped talking several times before finally speaking.

"Brother Wei is polite. As the Tubo national teacher, Kumozhi came here to form an alliance. Naturally, it is a matter of national importance." Song Qingshu smiled faintly, but felt a little lost in his heart. The oldest in his previous life, he had only seen provincial and ministerial high-ranking officials. Kangxi put it in the modern era, so I should properly adjust to the core level. This time I thought it was recommended by Wei Xiaobao. I should be highly regarded by Kangxi, but I don’t know...

Seeing Wei Xiaobao's scornful look, Song Qingshu secretly murmured that Lu Buwei could succeed in a strange product, and the one he was looking for seemed unreliable.

"What matters to him?" Wei Xiaobao came over and put his arms around Song Qingshu's shoulders, "Big Brother Song, come to my house, brother, I should treat you well this time."

Thinking of the stirring culture that prevailed in the previous life, Song Qing twitched his writing, and calmly put the other's hand away, and smiled: "You said you want to entertain me with the hottest girl in Beijing."

Wei Xiaobao smirked: "Next time, it's not good to call those girls home this time."

"Why?" Song Qingshu was puzzled and suddenly realized, "Is it because he is afraid of the Hedong lion at home?"

"What lion?" Wei Xiaobao's face was confused, but he could roughly guess what it meant, and couldn't help but argue, "I'm not bragging about being a brother, my wife is probably the best woman in the world."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and he probably guessed who it was in his heart.

"Xiaobao!" Before entering the Viscount's Mansion, a petite girl rushed over and threw herself into Wei Xiaobao's arms. "I heard them say that you were taken away by the assassin and are planning to leave Beijing to find you. , Woooo~"

"My good pair!" Wei Xiaobao also embraced the girl affectionately. After a while, he thought of Song Qingshu on the side and said quickly, "Okay, I have guests here. This is Brother Song. Thanks to this trip, he saved your husband’s life."

Shuang'er only noticed Song Qingshu on the side, and quickly jumped out of Wei Xiaobao's arms, looked at Song Qingshu with a blushing face, and bowed cautiously: "I have seen Big Brother Song."

Song Qingshu looked up, only to feel that his eyebrows were small and his mouth was small, and he looked very quiet and beautiful. At this time, the pear blossoms were even more pitiful.

He kept staring at him, and the roots of the snowy necks of Shuang'er quietly floated with a blush, Song Qingshu quickly replied: "I have seen younger brothers and sisters."

Wei Xiaobao on the side looked rather uncomfortable, and thought: This Brother Song is good at everything, the only pity is that I have the same hobbies as Wei Xiaobao. His grandpa's, Chapter 75 is pretending to be drunk

It’s only ten times more handsome than I am. Wugong is a hundred times better than me. I have always stayed with him. Wei Xiaobao, you are very bad.

When the group entered the house, Song Qingshu quietly pulled Wei Xiaobao over and asked, "I heard that Brother Wei has seven beautiful and beautiful ladies. I don't know where the other brothers and sisters are?"

"Seven?" Wei Xiaobao wondered about it in his mind. Two children are counted, Fang Yi's wife counts one, and the little princess's wife counts one, isn't it only three?

"Hey, I only have three wives, brothers. Except for Shuang'er, the other two don't know where they are now," Wei Xiaobao said happily. "But since Brother Song said that I have seven, it seems to be a good sign. I will definitely find four more in the future, wow haha~"

"You, fortunately Miss Fang and the little princess are not here, otherwise I will be sad to hear these words." Shuang'er gave him an angry look.

"Isn't my Shuang'er sad?" Wei Xiaobao leaned toward Shuang'er with a drooling face.

"Oh, there are still people here, I don't bother to care about you." After a glance at Song Qingshu, Shuang'er ran all the way into the inner hall.

"I have long heard that Duolong and Zhang Kangnian mentioned how virtuous the girls are. When I saw them today, Brother Wei's blessings really envied the others." Song Qingshu reluctantly glanced at the backs of both children and smiled at Wei Xiaobao.

"Where?" Wei Xiaobao smiled and waved his hand, but he wondered in his heart: Does this little white face know how to play double? But my couple will definitely not hook up with me behind their backs.

During the banquet, Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er frequently toasted to Song Qingshu. Seeing the two couples' affectionate appearance, Song Qingshu was in a daze, thinking that he had been in this world for so long, and he was still alone. The feeling was so desolate. Loneliness.

After a glass of wine after another, Song Qingshu finally got drunk while sorrowing through the wine, and Wei Xiaobao beside him was not much better. He had already collapsed on the chair and started talking nonsense.

"Big beauty, come and kiss one..."

"Fang Yi, you stinky lady, you hurt me again..."

"My twins are the best..."

Shuang'er listened to the side with anger and amusement. He glanced at Song Qingshu lying on the table. Shuang'er quickly helped Wei Xiaobao back to the bedroom. She was in martial arts, and it didn't take much effort to erect a big man.

"Shuang'er, don't go." Just after being put on the bed, Wei Xiaobao suddenly woke up and pulled her sleeves.

"Little Bao is good, Brother Song is still drunk in the hall, I have to go and see him." Shuang'er put Wei Xiaobao's hand back into the quilt, and saw his mouth mumble a few times before turning over and whistling. When I fell asleep, I couldn't help but smile.

Back in the hall, seeing Song Qingshu still lying motionless between the tables, Shuang'er quickly greeted the maid beside him, "Peach Red, Liu Lv, please help Song Brother to rest in the wing."

"Yes, grandma." The two girls in the hair buns next to them are pretending to be drunk.

The child gave a bow and ran to Song Qingshu's side together, trying to help him up.

After half a day of trying, the two little maids' faces were flushed, and they still couldn't move Song Qingshu.

"Young grandma~"

Seeing the expressions of the two little girls crying in a hurry, Shuang'er rushed over to help: "You are still young and lack energy, so there is no need to be sad."

"Young grandma is obviously only two or three years older than us." Tao Hong muttered with a small mouth.

Shuang'er took Song Qingshu's arm, helped him up all at once, and said triumphantly: "But I have practiced martial arts."

Seeing the admiration in the eyes of the two girls, Shuang'er smiled and said, "You should clean up the table first, I can send Big Brother Song back to the room alone."

"But he..." Liu Lu hesitated to speak but stopped.

Shuang'er quickly realized what the other party was worried about, and said angrily: "Who makes you two little girls useless? Don't worry, he is already drunk. Besides, my martial arts is good."

Shuang'er helped Song Qingshu to walk towards the wing room step by step, but he didn't know that the corner of the man's mouth behind his head showed a smile.

Of course Song Qingshu did it deliberately, otherwise Tao Hong and Liu Lu wouldn't be able to move him even if they were too weak. Feeling that Shuang'er came to help him, Song Qingshu immediately put away his own weight and put all his body weight on the other's shoulders.

Smelling the faint fragrance from the opponent’s hair bun, and feeling the petite and exquisite body wrapped under the other party’s thin skirt, Song Qingshu felt that his tongue suddenly became dry... Chapter 76 Sweeping the Wulin

Along the way, Song Qingshu deliberately or unintentionally rubbed the other's body with her body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, every time she touched it, the feeling of detachment made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of first love in her previous life.

The girl's sensitivity quickly made Shuang'er aware, smelling the drunkenness of each other's body, thinking that he was a subconscious action after being drunk, so he blushed with a small face and walked faster and faster.

Finally arrived in the wing room, Shuang'er just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.

Shuang'er couldn't help but was furious, about to have an attack, only to hear Song Qingshu mutter to himself: "Girl Youyou, your little song just now is so good to sing, don't go, accompany me..."

"It turns out that he regarded me as a girl to accompany the wine in the brothel..." The two men thoughtfully, were walking between their minds, suddenly blushing, and the other hand started walking around her.

"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out his fingers and tapped a few big holes on the other's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, and looked back bitterly at Song Qingshu on the bed, biting his teeth: "A man is easily broken when he drinks. "After speaking, he blushed and ran out quickly.

Feeling that the other party's breath has been far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and noticed the fragrance of the girl. Song Qingshu, who has always regarded the characters of this world as a smart npc, was at a loss. : With such a real feel, and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it's too real.

The next day, the imperial decree came from the imperial palace, and it was announced that Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace as a saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er helped Wei Xiaobao organize his official uniform, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Song Qingshu with Yu Guang. Seeing his expression as usual, he secretly relieved, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.

Song Qingshu's little action towards Shuang'er was of course clear, with a wry smile in his heart: Although there was a tentative intention last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for twenty years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, twenty days is a bit difficult. Think about it since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo to now, it seems that a long time has passed...

"The emperor, do you want to clean up the martial arts under the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry suddenly pulled Song Qingshu back to reality.

"Not bad!" Kangxi said with a stern face, "Nowadays, there are still many martial arts in the martial arts, who are openly and secretly opposed to my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been repeatedly exterminated is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are It's their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you were chased and killed brazenly by a group of people on your mission this time, it is really outrageous!"

"Yes, this group of martial arts people will fight and kill all day long. They refuse to accept the imperial enlightenment. It is indeed time to rectify." Wei Xiaobao thought of the embarrassment he had been chased and killed before. Chapter Sixteen Sweeping Wulin

Along the way, Song Qingshu deliberately or unintentionally rubbed the other's body with her body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, every time she touched it, the feeling of detachment made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of first love in her previous life.

The girl's sensitivity quickly made Shuang'er aware, smelling the drunkenness of each other's body, thinking that he was a subconscious action after being drunk, so he blushed with a small face and walked faster and faster.

Finally arrived in the wing room, Shuang'er just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.

Shuang'er couldn't help but was furious, about to have an attack, only to hear Song Qingshu mutter to himself: "Girl Youyou, your little song just now is so good to sing, don't go, accompany me..."

"It turns out that he regarded me as a girl to accompany the wine in the brothel..." The two men thoughtfully, were walking between their minds, suddenly blushing, and the other hand started walking around her.

"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out his fingers and tapped a few big holes on the other's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, and looked back bitterly at Song Qingshu on the bed, biting his teeth: "A man is easily broken when he drinks. "After speaking, he blushed and ran out quickly.

Feeling that the other party's breath has been far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and noticed the fragrance of the girl. Song Qingshu, who has always regarded the characters of this world as a smart npc, was at a loss. : With such a real feel, and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it's too real.

The next day, the imperial decree came from the imperial palace, and it was announced that Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace as a saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er helped Wei Xiaobao organize his official uniform, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Song Qingshu with Yu Guang. Seeing his expression as usual, he secretly relieved, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.

Song Qingshu's little action towards Shuang'er was of course clear, with a wry smile in his heart: Although there was a tentative intention last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for twenty years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, twenty days is a bit difficult. Think about it since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo to now, it seems that a long time has passed...

"The emperor, do you want to clean up the martial arts under the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry suddenly pulled Song Qingshu back to reality.

"Not bad!" Kangxi said with a stern face, "Nowadays, there are still many martial arts in the martial arts, who are openly and secretly opposed to my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been repeatedly exterminated is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are It's their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you were chased and killed brazenly by a group of people on your mission this time, it is really outrageous!"

"Yes, this group of martial arts people will fight and kill all day long. They refuse to accept the imperial enlightenment. It is indeed time to rectify." Wei Xiaobao thought of the embarrassment he had been chased and killed before. Chapter Sixteen Sweeping Wulin

Along the way, Song Qingshu deliberately or unintentionally rubbed the other's body with her body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, every time she touched it, the feeling of detachment made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of first love in her previous life.

The girl's sensitivity quickly made Shuang'er aware, smelling the drunkenness of each other's body, thinking that he was a subconscious action after being drunk, so he blushed with a small face and walked faster and faster.

Finally arrived in the wing room, Shuang'er just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.

Shuang'er couldn't help but was furious, about to have an attack, only to hear Song Qingshu mutter to himself: "Girl Youyou, your little song just now is so good to sing, don't go, accompany me..."

"It turns out that he regarded me as a girl to accompany the wine in the brothel..." The two men thoughtfully, were walking between their minds, suddenly blushing, and the other hand started walking around her.

"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out his fingers and tapped a few big holes on the other's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, and looked back bitterly at Song Qingshu on the bed, biting his teeth: "A man is easily broken when he drinks. "After speaking, he blushed and ran out quickly.

Feeling that the other party's breath has been far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and noticed the fragrance of the girl. Song Qingshu, who has always regarded the characters of this world as a smart npc, was at a loss. : With such a real feel, and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it's too real.

The next day, the imperial decree came from the imperial palace, and it was announced that Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace as a saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er helped Wei Xiaobao organize his official uniform, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Song Qingshu with Yu Guang. Seeing his expression as usual, he secretly relieved, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.

Song Qingshu's little action towards Shuang'er was of course clear, with a wry smile in his heart: Although there was a tentative intention last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for twenty years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, twenty days is a bit difficult. Think about it since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo to now, it seems that a long time has passed...

"The emperor, do you want to clean up the martial arts under the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry suddenly pulled Song Qingshu back to reality.

"Not bad!" Kangxi said with a stern face, "Nowadays, there are still many martial arts in the martial arts, who are openly and secretly opposed to my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been repeatedly exterminated is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are It's their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you were chased and killed brazenly by a group of people on your mission this time, it is really outrageous!"

"Yes, this group of martial arts people will fight and kill all day long. They refuse to accept the imperial enlightenment. It is indeed time to rectify." Wei Xiaobao thought of the embarrassment he had been chased and killed before. Chapter Sixteen Sweeping Wulin

Along the way, Song Qingshu deliberately or unintentionally rubbed the other's body with her body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, every time she touched it, the feeling of detachment made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of first love in her previous life.

The girl's sensitivity quickly made Shuang'er aware, smelling the drunkenness of each other's body, thinking that he was a subconscious action after being drunk, so he blushed with a small face and walked faster and faster.

Finally arrived in the wing room, Shuang'er just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.

Shuang'er couldn't help but was furious, about to have an attack, only to hear Song Qingshu mutter to himself: "Girl Youyou, your little song just now is so good to sing, don't go, accompany me..."

"It turns out that he regarded me as a girl to accompany the wine in the brothel..." The two men thoughtfully, were walking between their minds, suddenly blushing, and the other hand started walking around her.

"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out his fingers and tapped a few big holes on the other's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, and looked back bitterly at Song Qingshu on the bed, biting his teeth: "A man is easily broken when he drinks. "After speaking, he blushed and ran out quickly.

Feeling that the other party's breath has been far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and noticed the fragrance of the girl. Song Qingshu, who has always regarded the characters of this world as a smart npc, was at a loss. : With such a real feel, and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it's too real.

The next day, the imperial decree came from the imperial palace, and it was announced that Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace as a saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er helped Wei Xiaobao organize his official uniform, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Song Qingshu with Yu Guang. Seeing his expression as usual, he secretly relieved, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.

Song Qingshu's little action towards Shuang'er was of course clear, with a wry smile in his heart: Although there was a tentative intention last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for twenty years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, twenty days is a bit difficult. Think about it since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo to now, it seems that a long time has passed...

"The emperor, do you want to clean up the martial arts under the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry suddenly pulled Song Qingshu back to reality.

"Not bad!" Kangxi said with a stern face, "Nowadays, there are still many martial arts in the martial arts, who are openly and secretly opposed to my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been repeatedly exterminated is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are It's their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you were chased and killed brazenly by a group of people on your mission this time, it is really outrageous!"

"Yes, this group of martial arts people will fight and kill all day long. They refuse to accept the imperial enlightenment. It is indeed time to rectify." Wei Xiaobao thought of the embarrassment he had been chased and killed before. Chapter Sixteen Sweeping Wulin

Along the way, Song Qingshu deliberately or unintentionally rubbed the other's body with her body. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, every time she touched it, the feeling of detachment made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of first love in her previous life.

The girl's sensitivity quickly made Shuang'er aware, smelling the drunkenness of each other's body, thinking that he was a subconscious action after being drunk, so he blushed with a small face and walked faster and faster.

Finally arrived in the wing room, Shuang'er just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.

Shuang'er couldn't help but was furious, about to have an attack, only to hear Song Qingshu mutter to himself: "Girl Youyou, your little song just now is so good to sing, don't go, accompany me..."

"It turns out that he regarded me as a girl to accompany the wine in the brothel..." The two men thoughtfully, were walking between their minds, suddenly blushing, and the other hand started walking around her.

"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out his fingers and tapped a few big holes on the other's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, and looked back bitterly at Song Qingshu on the bed, biting his teeth: "A man is easily broken when he drinks. "After speaking, he blushed and ran out quickly.

Feeling that the other party's breath has been far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and noticed the fragrance of the girl. Song Qingshu, who has always regarded the characters of this world as a smart npc, was at a loss. : With such a real feel, and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it's too real.

The next day, the imperial decree came from the imperial palace, and it was announced that Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace as a saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er helped Wei Xiaobao organize his official uniform, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Song Qingshu with Yu Guang. Seeing his expression as usual, he secretly relieved, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.

Song Qingshu's little action towards Shuang'er was of course clear, with a wry smile in his heart: Although there was a tentative intention last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for twenty years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, twenty days is a bit difficult. Think about it since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo to now, it seems that a long time has passed...

"The emperor, do you want to clean up the martial arts under the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry suddenly pulled Song Qingshu back to reality.

"Not bad!" Kangxi said with a stern face, "Nowadays, there are still many martial arts in the martial arts, who are openly and secretly opposed to my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been repeatedly exterminated is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are It's their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you were chased and killed brazenly by a group of people on your mission this time, it is really outrageous!"

"Yes, this group of martial arts people will fight and kill all day long. They don't accept the imperial enlightenment. It is indeed time to rectify." Wei Xiaobao remembered the embarrassment he had been chased and killed before.