It's hard to seal a fool

Song Qingming detoured a bit, shook off the tail behind him, and walked quickly towards the side hall, but outside the side hall were guarded by a few strange guards, and the candles inside were flickering, which made people feel uneasy.Song Qingming looked around and saw that no one else was in ambush. He came out from behind the tree and hit one of them on the back of the head with a flying leg. The others were about to draw their swords and shout, but he knocked them down neatly.

He approached, and the voice of Anhe Princess came from inside.

"Come here! Don't come here! Help!"

With a bang, Song Qingming kicked open the locked door of the side hall, pushed down the screen with his backhand, and saw Zhao Qiusheng, the concubine of King Wu, half pressed on the bed, holding An He's hands with one hand.

Song Qingming's eyes sank slightly when he met Shang Anhe's face pale with fright.

"Zhao Qiusheng, you are so courageous."

He kicked Zhao Qiusheng away, with [-]% force, Zhao Qiusheng immediately screamed and fell on the screen, covered his stomach with his hands and lost consciousness.

No, it's so false.The corner of Song Qingming's mouth twitched.

"It's okay," Song Qingming leaned over to untie the belt that bound her hands, and when he noticed that An He's body was still shaking, he heard footsteps outside, so he hurriedly covered her with a thin quilt.

"Brother!" Song Qingyun flew in like a yellow butterfly, and was stunned when she saw this scene.

"Take An and the princess out of here first, the 'caught rape' person should be here soon." Ning Rong appeared behind her at some point, with a palace maid in his hand, looking at Song Qingming.

Song Qingming glanced at him, walked to Zhao Qiusheng and squatted down. "Qing Yun, take the princess to the side hall next to her to change clothes. If someone asks about it later, she will say that the princess has lost her way. You happened to meet her, and the others don't know anything."

"What about you, brother?"

"Brother and this Ning Dacai are holding back the person who came."

Ning Rong stepped into the door, threw the person dragged in, and wiped his hands with a sweat towel in distaste when it was over, Song Qingming recognized that this was the palace man who had soiled An He's dress before, and now he was stuffed in his mouth. Butuan, it's hard to say.

Song Qingyun took the princess and hurriedly opened the back window and left. Song Qingming raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Rong, and the corners of his lips curled up. "The prince's people?"

"No matter what, as the bodyguard of Prince Liang, you are naturally a half-prince." Ning Rong leaned against the door with his chest folded, his peach eyes slightly closed, and his posture was calm, "Hurry up."

"Why do I contribute, you just watch." Song Qingming took off Zhao Qiusheng's pants with a look of disgust, dragged the maid to the bed, untied her dress and tied her hands, the maid stared at Song Qingming in horror the whole time , sobbing. "It's so noisy, I'm not interested in women."

"Pfft," Ning Rong looked at it playfully, and then his expression suddenly became serious. "coming."

In a flash, he disappeared.

"Hey!"

Song Qingming was about to go out, when he bumped into a few wives from aristocratic families, Song Qingming was taken aback, and they were also taken aback, did not expect this to happen, Song Qingming scolded Ning Rong secretly, while dealing with those chattering wives .

"It's really none of my business."

"I was passing by, I was passing by, and I heard the noise and broke in. Seeing that the concubine of the king of Wu is doing something wrong here, I bravely drew my sword to help and cut it down."

"This maid was like this when I came in, it was Zhao Qiusheng who did it."

"Yes, yes, I don't know why this palace lady keeps staring at me, maybe she can't speak, and she is grateful to me for saving her innocence."

The people at the palace banquet heard the news and all came over. Song Qingming still explained in this way. Someone wanted to tear the cloth from the palace lady's mouth to ask what happened. Zhao Qiusheng, who was still showing that thing, took it away, and then, Song Qingyun accompanied An and the princess who came late...

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what kind of melon they had eaten.It's as if that's the truth, and it's not.

The prince asked someone to wake Zhao Qiusheng up.

"You actually did such an outrageous thing at the birthday banquet, you must give your father an explanation."

Zhao Qiusheng came to his senses, and when he learned the "truth", he beat the bed angrily.Only one step away, he can use An He to make his father and King Jin get in touch with each other. An He is such a beauty...

However, everything was ruined by that fellow Song Qingming, who actually took off his own pants, such a humiliation!

"Give me an order, no matter what the cost, I will take Song Qingming's life tonight!"

However, in the eyes of the prince and others, all he did was nothing more than a trivial skill. Thanks to Zhao Qiusheng's stupidity, the "sideshow" carefully arranged by several forces lost the chance to be staged. A birthday banquet was finally whitewashed. Peaceful.

In the dormitory, Zhao De's body collapsed quickly, his face was waxy, even age spots appeared on the back of his hands, he was breathing hard on the couch.

"Father..." Zhao Jin shed tears, "I also ask you to be my son, please last a little longer. My son can't bear you."

"For the father... also."

There were several edicts in front of the couch, the top one was written about Zhao De's Minister of Gu Ming left for Zhao Jin.The queen stroked Zhao De's temples gently, her eyes were sad.

"Three thousand Fendai, only you...is my wife," Zhao De stared at the Queen without blinking, his eyes full of love, "My prince...although there are many, but only you are my father, son... My father has already paved the way for you, don't worry, don't worry, go..."

"Father!" Zhao Jin pounded his fists to the ground angrily. If it wasn't for his fledgling, why would Father have planned so many times in front of the hospital bed? After taking this medicine, his life would only last seven days at most. He was the one who killed him. My own father. "My son has already received the news that the King of Hedong will undoubtedly turn against him in the near future. Father, please rest assured, my son will surely let these thieves get their due retribution."

This is the first step for the vassal kings to put the temptation on the bright side, and he must deal with it swiftly and swiftly, in order to deter their wolfish ambitions.

Zhao De looked at him with relief, this is the prince of Dawu, the future emperor.

"I swear here today that I will swear to the death to guard every inch of my great martial arts, to punish the young, to drive out the barbarians, to keep the outside world safe, and to let the great martial arts flourish in the hands of my father continue in the hands of my son!"

"OK……"

Zhao De tried his best to smile, but finally fell into a deep sleep.He will still sleep like this for seven days, until that day.

Wang Dajian came forward quietly and whispered in Zhao Jin's ear. "Liang Junwang has something to report."

Zhao Xi asked Song Qingming to go back first, without waiting for him, he went to see the prince and explained the frontier fortress.Song Qingming left the carriage to Zhao Xi, and drove back by himself.

On the quiet night road, there was only the sound of the hooves of the horses. Song Qingming held the rein and felt that the surroundings were too quiet.

He silently held the handle of the knife behind him and closed his eyes. A gust of wind blew, and there was the soft sound of tiles being stepped on from the roofs on both sides of the road.

"Come out!" he whispered.

With a bang, several fast-moving secret guards flew down from the tiles among the trees. Song Qingming was dressed in black today, stepped on the stirrups with long high boots, and swung his long knife horizontally to resist the attack.With a kick of both feet, he stepped on the saddle and fought with three or four people.

In the shadow of the sword, he leaned down slightly to avoid the stabbing blade, and with a bang, a cold arrow flew towards Song Qingming, and the arrow slashed across his wrist.

"Zhao Qiusheng's lackey?" He swung his knife and sneered, grabbed the crossbow and flew up to the tree, and shot the crossbow arrow from his body, and the folds spread like flowers in the dark night. Song Qingming landed on the roof with ease Tall and straight, with disdain in his eyes. "That's all."

Not far away, the figure hiding the cold arrow suddenly fell down.

The few people on the street looked at Song Qingming with a little more fear in their eyes, but Song Qingming was also secretly weighing the strength of the enemy and us.With the right hand holding the handle of the knife, blood flowed from the wrist and dripped down on the tiles along the edge of the knife, which would definitely affect the strength and precision of his control of the knife.

Perhaps, he had to trade his life for injury.

Song Qingming tapped his toes, flew across the houses and fought and retreated, following the patrol route of the Jinwu Guards, the crossbow arrows shot out, and several figures fell down one after another, but those people seemed to have issued a rescue signal, chasing him The number of hidden guards only increased, and in the end Song Qingming had to throw away the empty crossbow and fight them close with Tang Dao.

A slash slanted down, blocking with a knife, the wound on Song Qingming's wrist spattered a circle of blood, after a hundred or so moves, Song Qingming cut down a few more people, but there were still five or six hidden guards left, he gritted his teeth, Holding the knife in both hands, he cut himself off.

Pfft, the person in front of him was beheaded to the ground, and Song Qingming was also slashed on the back.There was the sound of armor colliding in the distance, he raised his foot and kicked away the people coming from the side, pierced the encirclement with a stab knife, and staggered forward with a loud roar.

"Big brother!"

When Zhao Xi went out of the palace and received the news, he abandoned the carriage, raised his horse and went straight to the county palace.

"Song Qingming!" Zhao Xi suddenly pushed open the door, and Qin Shou was giving him medicine.

"He's alive and well." Qin Shou was sleeping soundly in bed, but was awakened by the sound of Song Qingshu's slapping on the door. There are so many doctors in the city, but every time Song Qingming has something to do, they always look for him, and now they feel angry about getting up. , hit hard, and Song Qingming grinned in pain.

"Easy, light."

"Originally, they were all minor injuries except for a knife on the back," Qin Shou muttered in a low voice, and he was merciless. "The bleeding was stopped in the hospital, and his elder brother had to be carried back here. Why did someone worry about it?" , a sour smell."

"I'm fine," Song Qingming grinned at Zhao Xi, showing a painful smile. "Kill more than a dozen of them and earn."

"It's a good thing that I'm on duty tonight." Song Qingshu looked at Song Qingming deeply, "It's not that I didn't ask you to be more restrained in everything, and you will be resented for no reason. You always show your sharpness like this, someday you will lose it." Your life is your own business."

Song Qingshu taught Song Qingming a lesson earnestly, and when Qin Shou finished bandaging, the two left.Zhao Xi has been standing where he came in, without moving a step.

Song Qingming stood up, now he was only wearing a pair of underpants, and most of his muscular body was covered with old scars, now there were a few bloody ones.It was embarrassing to say, before Song Qingshu simply took off Song Qingming's clothes to check his injuries, but the first thing he saw were those ambiguous red marks.

"What's the matter?" He stepped forward, with the vague smell of blood and herbs on his body. "It's not all right..."

"What's something wrong?" Zhao Xi laughed back angrily, "Is something wrong only when he's dead?"

"It's not my fault." Song Qingming lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.Who knew that a kick would knock Zhao Qiusheng unconscious, and stripping his pants would drive him so mad that he would openly commit a murder in the capital.

Zhao Xi's nameless anger rose from his abdomen, and suddenly sparked a prairie fire. He was about to explode with patience, when a notification came from outside. "Aunt Zheng sent a bowl of bird's nest over."

Zhao Xi walked out.Not long after, the bowl of bird's nest arrived in Song Qingming's hands.

"Where is Prince Liang?"

"Master has gone to the study to deal with business."

Song Qingming nodded, eating the bird's nest bit by bit, thinking in his heart, he should bring a washboard to make amends for him later.

Soon, the bowl of bird's nest was exhausted.

The author says:

I don't know why it's frozen