[comprehensive] superior skills

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and a crescent moon lies quietly in the vast galaxy, quietly spying on the lover's confidant walking under the gentle moonlight.

After coming out of the monk's house, Song Ci discovered that there were many spring-faced and well-dressed boudoir ladies on the street at some point, and the distance behind these girls who covered their faces with fans was not far or close. They coincidentally followed one or two young men who were equally nervous.

This weird way of collocation attracted Song Ci's attention. If you want to say that these weird-looking men are human traffickers who abduct women from good families, but their fragile bodies are not like those who carry them and leave.

The strangest thing was that the girls in front not only didn't get annoyed and guarded when they found someone was following behind them, but instead used the cover of handkerchiefs and fans to look at them frequently.

Until he saw one of the women playing a handkerchief-throwing game with the people following him, Song Ci couldn't help rubbing his chin in surprise, thinking, "What's going on..."

"Miss," Zhan Zhao, who had been secretly watching the movement behind him, coughed in embarrassment, "it's Qiaoyue now."

"What about Qiaoyue?"

Song Ci raised his face to look at Mr. Mao, wondering whether the behavior of the ancients could still be classified by month.

Zhan Zhao looked at the princess's fair and pretty face under the bright moonlight, held back for a long time before softly saying, "It's full of water, and I can't speak my pulse."

Hearing this moving verse that has been recited through the ages, Song Ci suddenly realized: "Qixi? Today is the day when Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet?"

It turned out to be Valentine's Day in ancient times. Before the relationship, those girls and men with strange whereabouts all ran out to go on a blind date!

When Zhan Zhao heard the words, he immediately revealed a shyness that was very similar to that of the previous woman, "Wait for a few days before the real day."

Looking at Yumao's rare emotions, Song Ci said with a smile, "I don't know if it's the day, but Master Zhan has any arrangements?"

Thinking of the strange ways of showing love in the later generations, she couldn't help but put each role on the blue-shirted guard opposite in her heart.

A cat holding a rose, a cat driving a sports car, a cat setting off fireworks, a cat making a candlelight dinner, and even a cat showing love in a helicopter appeared.

It's a pity that no matter how the image in his mind changes, Song Ci still thinks that the cat in front of him with affectionate eyes and eager to talk is the most desirable.

With vacillating eyes, Zhan Zhao replied softly: "Zhan, of course Zhan is by Miss's side with full guards."

At this time, the two had already reached a place rarely seen by people. Hearing Zhan Zhaoyan's insincere words, Song Ci suddenly turned around and asked, "My son-in-law, you have been inseparable from me all day. Are you worried about God's safety or my palace?" Will it hurt someone?"

Ever since the case of the civet cat changing the prince was hastily concluded, Song Ci noticed that Zhan Zhao seemed to be hiding a lot of things on his mind, and would often look at him with an inexplicable expression.

Whether it was because of Bao Heizi's influence or because he realized some unknowable truth, Song Ci didn't want this kind of emotion to continue brewing, so that it would become a thorn in the hearts of the two of them.

If there is no accident, she and the man in front of her still have a hundred years to spend together, always separated by a layer is too hurtful, it is better to tell the truth from the beginning.

"Princess……"

Zhan Zhao stood still for a long while before opening his mouth in a deep voice: "Zhan has a question that has been pent up in his mind for a long time, and I asked the princess to give me a face to explain it for me, and then Zhan will answer the question about his talent."

Seeing that he avoided answering, Song Ci smiled lightly and said, "Oh, the son-in-law also has something to say? Then why hesitate, it's better to say it quickly!"

If this cat is eloquent, that's fine. If he also imitates Bao Zheng's brains and wants to persuade others to be kind, Song Ci would rather fight the backlash of resentment and live separately after marriage, so as not to mislead others and himself. youth wasted.

Zhan Zhao took a step forward, leaned slightly closer to his fiancée with a calm face, and asked decisively: "The man in white who led me into the princess mansion that day, was it you?"

Song Ci, who originally thought he would still pester Concubine Li, was taken aback by this question, "Why did the son-in-law ask this question?"

Finally vomited out the doubts that had been on his mind for a long time, Zhan Zhao sighed slightly, and said loudly: "It's just because Bai Yutang misunderstood Zhan a lot, but he is still an upright and chivalrous man. Instead of fighting against each other, he swore that he had no knowledge of the Zhuangyuan Mansion. Zhan had been thinking about it for a long time, but it was not until the day when the princess revealed his hidden identity that he could finally see the light of day."

Presumably, the princess had already seen through the true face of Chen Shimei long after His Majesty bestowed the marriage, and that's how the case of Zhuangyuan's mansion's clever exchange of brides came into being.

The only thing that still puzzled him was that since the princess is so powerful and omnipotent, why bother to involve herself in it.

Song Ci saw that the man's sword eyebrows had unconsciously frowned, so he had to lower his voice and ask back: "Since the son-in-law has doubts in his heart, why did he hold back until today? Could it be that you are dissatisfied with the emperor's decree to grant the marriage? "

Reminiscent of the romantic debts that Nan Xia owed when he walked the rivers and lakes, her complexion suddenly became very ugly.

"Zhan has absolutely no such intention!"

Zhan Zhao responded urgently before being taken aback, then pursed his lips and whispered, "Zhan just wanted to know whether the marriage between the Princess and Your Majesty had to be done because of His Majesty's gift of marriage, or was he willing to remain committed..."

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the blushing cheeks of the son-in-law, which were so obvious under the moonlight, Song Ci finally couldn't help laughing, "Silly cat, if I didn't like you, why would I leave you alone?" Stay overnight in the boudoir!"

After making a fuss for a long time, the cat jumped up and down and fidgeted, because it was because of the marriage gift.

I want to ask if it is necessary to go around such a big circle to be happy with each other. She made plans to separate before she got married.

Hearing such sweet words, Zhan Zhao, whose ears were blushing, dared not look at his fiancée in front of him, "Princess, princess, really please Zhan? But Zhan has nothing... "

Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, Song Ci picked up a strand of hair from the man's shoulder, and brushed it mischievously across his slightly blue chin, "Hey, why is the dignified Nan Xia so self-effacing? It's better to say, how about I fell in love with your beauty? Are you convinced now?"

Grabbing the jade hand that was still making trouble, Zhan Zhao forced himself to be calm and said, "Why do you have to make fun of me, Princess?"

Song Ci took advantage of the situation and fell into his arms, raised his head and said with a smile, "Why would I make fun of my husband? Everyone has a love for beauty, why can't I just say that I love your handsome appearance? "

It's rare to be able to make a cat show such an intoxicating demeanor. If you don't take the opportunity to appreciate it, it will be difficult to see the red-faced rouge cat next time.

"Princess!"

Not daring to move the woman lying in his arms rashly, Zhan Zhao could only stand stiffly on the spot, letting his heart beat fast and fast, "It's getting late, how about letting Zhan take the princess back to camp? I think the emperor will see the princess It’s been a long time and I’m sure my heart will be anxious!”

"Brother Huang doesn't know that. At this moment, he might be reciting poems against which concubine! Poor sister-in-law Huang is pregnant, and she still has to force her husband and concubine to go out for fun with a smile on her face."

Speaking of this matter, Song Ci snorted coldly and threatened: "My son-in-law, if you dare to forgive me in the future, I will take the child and run away from home, so that you will never find our mother and child again!"

Right now, these words are still pleasant to hear, if one day Maoer also wants to imitate Brother Cheap and play a good show of E Huang Nv Ying, then don't blame her for her rude words.

"How could Zhan be like this?"

Thinking of the child in the princess's mouth, the heat that was so easily dissipated on Zhan Zhao's face evaporated again, "It's a great fortune to be treated by the princess with all my heart, and Zhan is the kind of person who doesn't know how to cherish blessings."

"You said it yourself, I never forced you!"

Song Ci had an idea, took out his mobile phone and shook it at the stunned cat, then called out the software and synthesized an extremely cute baby, "Look, son-in-law, this is our future baby."

As soon as he saw the baby who was [-]% similar to himself, Zhan Zhao couldn't even care about the gorgeous illusion in his mind, and looked straight at the magical thing in the princess's hand with a pair of clear black eyes, "This, this is really Zhan Zhao. Someone's child?"

Seeing that the son-in-law was so fascinated by the child, Song Ci simply put a big red bellyband and tiger-head shoes and hat on the child, and directly printed a small photo, "Hey, in the future, you will wear the child on your body from time to time. Thinking of his mother, I will avoid being blinded by wild flowers on the roadside when I go out to handle the case."

"Princess, don't joke!"

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Zhan Zhao blushed and put the palm-sized photo into his underwear, secretly thinking that when he returns home to worship his ancestors in the future, he must tell his parents what the child looks like .

"Okay, it's getting late, we have more important things to do."

Taking out his pocket watch to check the time, Song Ci turned his hand and summoned Feijian.

Seeing this twin sword with Juque again, Zhan Zhao couldn't help touching the chill pattern on it, "Where is the princess going?"

It wasn't until today that he realized that his wife, who seemed to be well-behaved and weak, had a wanton energy that was rare among Jianghu girls. As long as he thought of anything, he would never stop doing it.

Although Xiaojiao's wife possesses unique skills and is hard to find an opponent in this world, how can he, as a husband, let her run around alone.

What if the princess was wronged in a place she couldn't see because of her lack of experience in the world?Thinking of this possibility, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Of course I'm going to Yanyun Sixteen States!"

Song Ci took the concubine's hand and stepped on the flying sword, "The land of Yanyun has been occupied by the Liao Kingdom for nearly a hundred years. Do you think the local people will throw themselves into the arms of the emperor without saying a word? Even the Khitan people will not be here. After the war, they wantonly slaughtered prisoners of war, and in the past few generations, they may have been appeased and humiliated by the Liao people."

"In order for the emperor to conquer Yan land smoothly, and to avoid unnecessary damage, we must first convince people with virtue."

"Convincing people with virtue?"

Zhan Zhao held her hands tightly, tried to maintain his balance and stood on the flying sword flying in the sky, experiencing the flying action he dreamed of when he first saw Kunpeng that day.

"To put it bluntly, it is to do good deeds!"

Song Ci took the opportunity to wrap his arms around the son-in-law's thin waist, "Let's go to various towns to post the emperor's list first, and spread the news that the king's master went north to recover the lost land, so that those people who are concerned about the Song Dynasty will be prepared. Then we will go find some The poor, sick and weak Han people who lacked food and clothing secretly sent some money and food in the name of the emperor. With such a two-pronged approach, are you afraid that no one will sincerely submit to you in the future?"

Especially the defeat of the Liao envoy by the Great Master of the Song Dynasty and the collection of all the war horses of the Liao Kingdom, will definitely be hidden by the Liao Lord.

This time, if he didn't take the opportunity to disturb a pool of spring water in the past, the panic and rumors spread in the people of Liao, so how could he be worthy of the tragic humiliation of the people in Hedong who were ruined and killed.

Because it was inconvenient to salute with fists at this time, Zhan Zhao could only comfort himself in the night wind that passed by: "Princess's move is really a blessing for all people, and Zhan will definitely accompany him to the end!"

Song Ci looked back at him and smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, you are busy with some things!"

After the Liao Dynasty is destroyed in the future, she must let the emperor get rid of the bad habit of emphasizing culture and despising martial arts in the Song Dynasty.You can't just suppress the bloodiness of the men just because your ancestors were generals who started the army, for fear that the latecomers will follow suit.

What's the use of those sour scholars who can only shout slogans?All of them ran fast except for dragging their feet. They were the first to kneel down and beg for mercy on the day when the country was destroyed.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glanced at the heroic Mr. Mao again. She was very glad that the new consort was not a sissy who wore flowers and powder, otherwise she would rather become a nun and become a nun.

All this random thinking made Zhan Zhao's inexplicable eyes behind him make her feel scared.

It is estimated that Nan Xia would not have guessed that he had changed a very strange image in the lady's heart just now.

"Youzhou is here, let's go down."

Song Ci poked around while speaking, and then slowly landed in an airship in a deserted suburb.

Without wasting time, the two of them rushed directly to the nearest town, and specially selected those homes where traces of Han people's life could be clearly seen to give alms.

In order to prevent the so-called upper-class people from hurting people with excuses, Song Ci didn't even use the best tricks of robbing the rich and helping the poor. He only used the money and food he had looted in Burma in his early years to help the Han people.

While wandering the streets and alleys, she did not forget to distribute the scriptures about the legendary deeds of the state teacher written by the storyteller in Bianjing City to the ignorant Khitan people for free, and even doubled the amount to the local government office. .

Walking with his fiancée who is full of spoofs, Zhan Zhao seems to have returned to the blue-clothed knight who walks alone with a sword, and it is rare for him to play tricks on the defenders of the city.

In the eager anticipation of the princess' bright starry eyes, the nimble cat leaped up the tall city wall that ordinary people can't reach in an instant, and nailed the largest imperial list to the most conspicuous position above the city gate.

Looking at the unaware barbarian soldiers in the distance, Song Ci greeted the lightly blue figure approaching as if stepping on the moon with a gentle smile from the bottom of his heart, "My son-in-law, come back to the camp with me."

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Before the flowers and under the moon, the beautiful cat is intoxicating.Also, I suddenly thought of what would happen if one day the cat and the princess formed a mandarin duck thief?

Get down, get down, I want to grow up, okay~~

The following is the happy little theater

————The interactive daily life of Dazzler and Mad Demon.

After getting the nickname of Songzi Guanyin, the princess added a signboard of Jianzi Guanyin on her head.

Zhao Zhen: Crazy kiss photo: "Sister Yu, is this my child? She really has a dragon spirit and is extraordinary, so cute!"

Zhan Zhao: stroking the photo: "Zhan still thinks his kitten is the cutest word."

Bao Zheng: Look left and right: "Princess, why is there no similarity between the children in this house and the person in the photo?"

Song Ci: "...Master Bao, have you ever eaten Oreos?"