Qingshu Wuji

Yuan Dadu, Ruyang Palace.

"Ah... little prince... no... ah..."

A blushing and heart-pounding gasp came from the warm pavilion in the east chamber, Zhao Min stopped walking forward, and shouted into the warm pavilion, "Brother! There is something urgent, hurry up!"

The panting in the warm pavilion quickened a little, and finally returned to tranquility amidst a high-pitched scream.After a while, a tall and straight figure came out, bowed his head respectfully to Zhao Min and said, "See Princess."

Looking at Wei Bi, who is facing the wind in Yushu but is his elder brother's confinement, Zhao Min snorted coldly with disdain, turned his head and walked into the Nuan Pavilion.Her brother is good at everything, but he doesn't know why he only invites men to sleep with him since a few years ago.And unlike other masculinity people who like boys who have not grown up, they like tall and handsome men who are about his age.

No wonder there were rumors outside that her brother was the one who was crushed on the bed.

Zhao Min flung her sleeves and entered the Nuan Pavilion, and she couldn't help but blush from the chaotic breath coming towards her face. When she saw Wang Baobao lying on the bed with his upper body naked, she couldn't help frowning and said: "Brother, sister-in-law and the others have given me another chance recently. I sent a bunch of things, begging me to say a few words in front of you."

Wang Baobao pushed back the broken hair on his forehead, smiled lazily and said, "Minmin, you didn't bother me because of this, did you?"

Zhao Min snorted, turned his back and said, "Hurry up and put on your clothes. Brother, do you still remember the one I told you before, who used tricks to stir up conflicts between Mingjiao and those famous and decent sects? Really effective! Not long ago, the six major factions besieged Guangmingding!"

Wang Baobao got up and put on his clothes, and said calmly: "Didn't I leave all the affairs in the Jianghu to you to play casually? I will lead soldiers to protect the crown prince and return to court in a few days, so don't bother me with these trivial matters. "

Zhao Min knew that his brother was busy with party disputes in the court, but she had encountered a problem!Zhao Min pursed his lips dissatisfiedly and continued: "Brother, the six major sects and Mingjiao did not fight to the death."

"?" Wang Baobao began to tie his hair indifferently, thinking that when he combed his hair well, he must run away from here quickly.He doesn't want to listen to his sister's thoughts.

"Two people suddenly jumped out to stop this brawl, it was not in my plan at all. By the way, it seems that these two people are called Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu... Ah! Brother! You scratched me!" Zhao Min was pulled by Wang Baobao She turned around suddenly with her shoulders on her shoulders, and she was surprised to see the shocked expression on his face.

Is this still her brother wearing the Wannian smiling mask?

Wang Baobao held his breath and asked cautiously, "Say the names of those two people again."

"Zhang Wuji...and Song Qingshu..." Zhao Min was also startled by his attitude, and said in a low voice.

Although Zhao Min's voice was extremely thin, Wang Baobao still heard it clearly.Wang Baobao laughed out loud, feeling extremely happy: "Song Qingshu, you really are not dead, haha! Minmin, did you deploy according to what I told you back then?"

Zhao Min nodded and said: "Everything is proceeding according to your plan."

Wang Baobao smiled and said: "Take good care of them for me, don't act rashly, wait until I bring the soldiers back, then I will make a fuss."

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Song Qingshu scratched a line on the wall with his nails. He looked at the six "positive" characters on it, and knew that today was the No. 30 day since he came to Wan'an Temple.

After descending from the Mingjiao Guangming Peak, it took two months to return to the Central Plains.On the way, Song Qingshu's leg had already healed. Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao discussed with his juniors, and decided that if someone really plotted against them, they would follow the plan in order to save other martial arts fellows.

Song Qingshu distributed the antidote of Shixiangruanjin powder snatched from Wang Baobao a few years ago to his father and several uncles, and it happened to be attached to each of him, and everyone was determined.After a few more days, it really hit the trick.

It's just an ordinary underhanded trick. They were given Shixiangruanjin powder in their diet.Among the Wudang people, only Song Qingshu and the Wudang heroes were on guard against this kind of thing, and they were not poisoned. If they fought with all their strength, they could protect their own children and escape calmly.But Song Yuanqiao had long made up his mind to go deep into the tiger's den, so he pretended to lose all his martial arts.

They were taken to the north, and they walked for another two months.On the way, these martial arts figures pretending to be Yuan soldiers treated their Wudang respectfully, and they were not particularly embarrassing.When they arrived in Yuan Dadu, they were taken to the pagoda of Wan'an Temple and locked up.

Occasionally, Song Qingshu learned about the situation of other sects, and Song Qingshu knew that they were treated best in Wudang, so he invited them here in the most gentle way.Because the monks in Shaolin Temple brought their own dry food and were not poisoned, a bloody battle took place, which would have killed Master Kong Xing of Dragon Claw Hands on the spot, and numerous disciples had been killed or injured.The rest of the Kongtong, Kunlun, and Huashan sects all suffered casualties. The Emei sect was not humiliated because they were all women, but they were all shocked.

Song Qingshu knew that Zhao Min was responsible for all this, but he didn't know whether Wang Baobao was involved behind it.He was held alone in the pagoda, and he didn't even have anyone to talk to on weekdays, so he could meditate with peace of mind.The meal sent by the prison head was also mixed with Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, Song Qingshu relied on that he still had an antidote left at the end, so he would not suffer from starvation, and would rather lose his martial arts for a while.

During the month in the tower, because he was locked in a cell at the top of the tenth floor stairs, he would occasionally see people from other sects being pushed out for questioning, and those who came back would occasionally have one or two fingers broken.Song Qingshu knew that Zhao Min was learning martial arts, so he surrendered by the way.He was very worried that his father and uncles would be called away, but fortunately Zhao Min did not make things difficult for Wu Dang and others during this month.Song Qingshu thought about it, guessing that she should be looking at Zhang Wuji's face.

Is it the same as the original book, are these two still in love?Song Qingshu felt that the current Zhang Wuji wouldn't like Zhao Min, but he couldn't stand that demon girl's stalking!

After doing the math, he and Zhang Wuji hadn't seen each other for five months. He should have gone back to Wudang to meet the grand master, and then led the Mingjiao uprising in Butterfly Valley. He should have come to rescue them in about two days.

When Song Qingshu thought of this, he relaxed.He was worried that meeting Wang Baobao this time would embarrass him, but there has been no movement for a month. I'm afraid he has completely transformed into the imperial court, right?Hmph, count him lucky, otherwise the old and new feuds will be settled together.

The day passed without any alarm, but after nightfall, someone rarely opened Song Qingshu's cell door and asked him to go out for a while.

Song Qingshu smiled and followed them.He thought he would take him to the Buddhist hall of Wan'an Temple, but who knew that the soldiers took him out of Wan'an Temple, got into the carriage, and came to a manor.The carriage was driven directly into the manor, and he did not see the plaque.I only know that the layout here is elegant and deep, surrounded by rockery and streams, very similar to the gardens of Jiangnan Water Village.

After getting off the carriage, someone took him to the bathroom to freshen up. The bathroom was as big as a small swimming pool. Song Qingshu had never seen such a magnificent and luxurious place since ancient times.He thought that Wang Baobao wanted to recruit him with wealth and splendor. Although he disdained it at the moment, he didn't want to miss the opportunity. You must know that his treatment along the way was very good, but bathing is not something prisoners can enjoy at any time. He loves cleanliness. Already dissatisfied with this.

But when he took the bun apart, after thinking about it, he took the antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder hidden in the bun.No matter what the hell Wang Baobao was up to, he would be at ease with martial arts by his side.The clothes prepared for him by the palace were also very gorgeous, but they were white clothes that he always liked, Song Qingshu couldn't still wear the original clothes after taking a bath, so he changed into them.

After taking a bath, another servant came and took him to a wing room, which was luxuriously furnished, golden toads spit incense, carved beams and painted buildings, very particular.As soon as Song Qingshu sat down, a maid brought a table of sumptuous meals, the aroma was tempting, but Song Qingshu was afraid that there would be ten fragrant soft tendons in it, so he didn't dare to move his chopsticks.

After the maid poured him a glass of wine, she bowed her head and left. He was the only one sitting there in the huge wing room, without making a sound for a long time.

Song Qingshu didn't know what these people were doing, but the aroma of the food made him a little uneasy, so he left his seat immediately, walked to the wall, and started admiring the calligraphy and painting.However, according to his literary level, it would be good to be able to see what these ghostly symbols wrote.He was looking at these calligraphy and paintings with his eyes, and he was actually thinking about what is going on now.

After about a stick of incense, he suddenly heard footsteps in the distance.His martial arts had recovered at this time, so his eyes and ears were sharp, but he had to act as if his martial arts had not recovered, and turned his head to look at the visitor after he had entered the courtyard.

Seeing this, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise.But he saw Wang Baobao wearing a heavy armor, holding a helmet in one hand, and holding a giant sword in the other, striding into the house with mighty strides.They hadn't seen each other for six years. Wang Baobao, who put on his armor, seemed to have lost his unruly appearance and turned into a bloodthirsty general.

Wang Baobao hurried back to the mansion without even taking off his armor after the coup d'état all the way from the palace.At this time, when he saw the person he was thinking of standing there, he couldn't help but feel agitated.

The white clothes are more snowy, the eyebrows are picturesque, and he is so handsome and elegant that he doesn't seem to touch the slightest dust.

Wang Baobao's heart beat violently a few times, but his expression remained calm. After entering the room, he took off his armor and put down his giant sword, and sat down at the table to eat. "Qing Shu, sit down, why don't you eat it? Doesn't suit your taste?"

Song Qingshu didn't take his seat, but frowned and looked at Wang Baobao and said, "You didn't ask me to come, you didn't mean to just eat, did you?"

Wang Baobao laughed and said: "Of course not, Qingshu, I've been busy with things in the palace these days, you've been here for so long, I don't have time to see you, you won't be angry, right?"

Song Qingshu snorted coldly and said, "You know exactly how I got here."

Wang Baobao took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "Qingshu, do you know what I'm doing tonight? A coup in the palace, I protected the crown prince and regained the throne. The crown prince has promised me the positions of Tai Tuo and Prime Minister Zuo. Wait for him tomorrow When you ascend the throne, you will announce it to the world."

Song Qingshu frowned and said nothing. He knew that Wang Baobao didn't pay much attention to the anti-Yuan uprising at the beginning, so that Mingjiao and various rebels had room to survive and gradually grow.But this may also be the reason why he doesn't pay attention to it.But more, because he paid more attention to the political party struggles within the Yuan Dynasty.But when he heard Wang Baobao's words, he thought that Wang Baobao never gave up his purpose of recruiting him.

Wang Baobao stared at Song Qingshu closely. He hadn't seen him for five years, but he was even more refined than before.How could that Zhang Wuji be willing not to be by his side?Are these two not together yet?Wang Baobao's eyes darkened, so it's no wonder he acted preemptively.

The two people in the room were thinking about their own thoughts, and fell silent for a while.But Song Qingshu's face suddenly turned red, and he was shocked. He flew up and picked up the giant sword in the corner, pointed it at Wang Baobao's neck, and said sharply, "What did you do to me?"

Wang Baobao was armed with a sharp sword, but he still picked up the wine glass and played with it calmly, and said with a smile: "There is 'Drunk Spring Fragrance' in this room, it's nothing to smell at first, but after smelling it for a long time, it's dizzy consciousness, limbs Weakness, like a drunken dream, hence the name. The more refined the inner strength, the deeper the path and the more difficult it is to understand. Moreover, the person who smells this fragrance for the first time will arouse the hidden desires in the body, which is a holy product in the boudoir. Qingshu, don’t you Endure it."

"Dangdang!"

As soon as Wang Baobao finished speaking, Song Qingshu could no longer hold the sword in his hand.