The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Boss, the officers and men who searched are going to the East." Someone reported it.

The old beggar pondered for a moment before he looked at Song Qing and said, "the situation is critical. I'm afraid it will take a while to get out of the city."

Since Song Qingqing has rescued her father, she will not rush out of the city. However, seeing the old beggar's ability, she suddenly has an idea that she and shangguanrui will become enemies of life and death. This is an unavoidable fact. With his persistence, she will make a comeback in the future. If she can cultivate her own power in Yilan City, Then, before he started the war again, he soon got the news. Instead of waiting to die, he had better prepare for a rainy day.

Once the idea formed in her mind, she felt more and more that the doctrine was good, so she asked Xiao Ying to discuss it outside.

"Do you think you can take the old beggar for your own use?" She spoke faintly.

Xiao Ying Leng for a moment, looking back to see the old beggar, his face flashed a hesitation.

"Master, I'm afraid such a person is not reliable?" He pondered.

Song Qingshen said in a deep voice: "everything depends on people. As long as I promise to pay more attention to profits, he has so many people to take care of. I'm not afraid that he will not be moved. Besides, we let him stay in Yilan City, just as an insider. Whenever there is a disturbance in the tartar army, we will send us a message. More importantly, Yilan City is the fortress of Tartars, and his power is all over Yilan City, After the war, they are our most powerful support. "

Xiao Ying's face gradually brightened up and said in a low voice: "this is really a good doctrine."

Song Qing calms down and asks Xiao Ying to invite the old beggar to her.

The old beggar was holding a dry cigarette bag in his mouth and was puffing it. It seemed casual, but a pair of smart eyes kept sweeping on Xiao Ying's and song Qingqing's faces.

Song asked directly, "I don't know what you call me?"

The old beggar spat out his eyes and spoke slowly: "what's his name? I've forgotten it, but everyone calls me the boss of the north."

Song Qing chuckles. The South boss and the North boss are really the enemy.

"What are you laughing at?" North boss's face flashed a touch of anger.

Song Qingqing took out a silver note from his sleeve and said, "why don't we make a deal?"

The northern boss's eyes lit up when he saw the silver note, but he deeply understood that the sky would not easily drop pie. Since she had given him so much money, she must have a plot.

"I'm just a beggar. What can I do for you?" He said with a frown.

Song Qingqing said, "yes, of course. I will be responsible for all your expenses in Yilan City in the future, but you must promise me a condition. As long as there is any major incident in Yilan City, you must report it to me as soon as possible."

"That's it?" The North boss looked at her in surprise.

Song Qing said with a smile, "what do you think?"

The North eldest brother's mind quickly enlivens, if informs her, that oneself not became this Jinxi Dynasty's spy? If the tartar king knows this, he will be beheaded. No, he must not take such a risk.

"I can't accept your banknote. Yilan City is my base camp. I can't do this business of selling for glory." The North boss is resolute.

Song tilted his brow: "I didn't ask you to do anything hurtful or betray the tartar king. I just asked you to report some news of the city to me regularly. What kind of seller is seeking honor? Besides, don't you want your boys to live better? Seeing that winter is coming, they don't have cotton padded clothes. Will tartar King bring you cotton padded clothes? Will we send you charcoal for heating? "

"This..." a struggle flashed on the North boss's face. He frowned and looked outside. He saw that the little beggars were shivering with cold, and they were all leaning against the corner to get warm. This was just the end of autumn. If it was winter, many people would die of cold.

Song Qing is not in a hurry, she has enough patience to wait for the North boss to agree with her.

Sure enough, after thinking about it for a long time, he reached out and took the money ticket and said, "can you guarantee that we will have no worries about food and clothing in Yilan City?"

Song Qing replied coldly: "it can't guarantee that you have enough food and clothing, but it can make you eat well and wear warm."

The North boss gnawed his teeth and said, "I promise you, but you must send us the cotton padded clothes as soon as possible, otherwise, I won't believe you."

Song tilted his lips with satisfaction and said, "it will be sent as soon as possible. I'm sure it won't disappoint the North boss."

The North elder brother frowned and twisted her: "who are you? Now you can tell the truth, right? It's just a cover to say that I have a grudge against the South boss, isn't it

Song Qingqing said with a curved smile: "now that we have started to cooperate, I will not deceive you. I really don't have a grudge with the South boss, but to get out of the city."

The North boss nodded: "you are the people that the officers and soldiers want to catch. I don't want to know too many things. Since I have received your money, I will surely take you out of Yilan City safely."

Song Qing's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice, "thank you very much."

At this time, in Jinxi palace, Song Ying was lying in a bath covered with rose petals. Her small face was full of shame. The maid helped her wipe her back. The warm water flowed through her skin and made her squint comfortably.

"Qingping, do you think the emperor will come to my palace today?" Song Ying asked in a low voice.

Qingping said with a smile: "of course, didn't the empress find that the emperor's attitude towards you was different from before?"

Song Ying blinked her eyes. Yes, when she went to see him these days, his face was mild, sometimes even with a smile. It really made her overjoyed.

"It seems that the blood curse puppet really works. I hope it goes well tonight." She murmured.

Outside the Royal study, Ling Fei sees Qingping coming, and stops her.

Green parallel a ceremony way: "Ling bodyguard, Ying imperial concubine empress sends me to come over to invite the emperor to have dinner together, still hope you can help pass on a voice."

Ling Fei frowned and said, "the emperor is still busy with government affairs. I can't get by!"

Qingping flashed an angry way: "Ling bodyguard, you didn't ask the emperor, how can you know he can't pass? Besides, the emperor has been very good to his wife these days. Aren't you afraid that the emperor will punish you? "

If according to Ling Fei's previous temper, which Rong's a small palace maid talks nonsense in front of him? He had already started to carry her out, but now that the emperor wanted to deal with them, he had to bear it.

Ling Fei came to the imperial study and watched Xuanyuan Sheng's eyebrows tightly knit together. It was the battle report sent by Qingfeng pass. It must not be good news. His face was full of anger.