Even though he knew that she was trying to provoke him, Song Qingshu still decided to take her back. Not for himself, but for the passion in his heart. He didn't want to confuse the truth in this world.
"You know how to summon the wind and rain?" Moqi Wu sneered as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Since you know how to do it, why don't you show us something? "
Song Qingshu looked at her coldly. "I'm not a street performer. You want me to go through so much trouble just because of your words? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
"Pfft, I told you you wouldn't dare." Moqi Wu curled her lips in disdain. "Who doesn't know how to boast?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jun and the others began to echo his words, mocking him to the extreme.
Among the court officials, even though many looked down on the characters of Moqi Wu, Zhang Jun, and the others, they agreed with their judgment this time. After all, they were all Two Rank Scholars and grew up reading the books of sages. Which one of them wasn't knowledgeable? Naturally, they would scoff at these strange things.
"Forget it. Don't bother with these people." Not far away, the yellow-robed woman was angered by Moqi Wu. Worried that he would agree in a fit of anger, she didn't care that the two of them were still in a cold war. She hurriedly used telepathy to remind him.
Even though she was familiar with Song Qingshu and knew that his martial arts were unparalleled, she didn't believe that he could summon the wind and rain. After all, it was beyond common sense. No matter how skilled you were, you were still a mortal. Summoning the wind and rain was something only the gods in the legends could do. In her mind, Huang Chang was already an immortal, but he still couldn't summon the wind and rain.
"Why wouldn't I care?" Song Qingshu replied indifferently.
The yellow-robed woman started. She looked at the elegant young man with the corners of his lips curled up and his brows full of pride and confidence. For a moment, she was in a trance.
"Ahem, ahem." Zhao Gou coughed on purpose and gestured for everyone to be quiet. Then he said, "Prince Song proposed to marry two of our dynasty's princesses during the day, but since the founding of our dynasty, there has never been a situation where two royal daughters and jade leaves serve the same husband. We rule the country with filial piety, and dare not go against our ancestors' rules. However, if Prince Song can really summon the wind and summon the rain, then this is the will of Heaven. Even if I have to risk being blamed by my ancestors in the future, I will agree to this matter on your behalf. What do you think, Prince Song? "
"Your Majesty, isn't this a bit too much?" The yellow-robed woman immediately panicked. She didn't know if she was panicking for Song Qingshu or for her two younger sisters. After all, she was the one who knew Zhao Huan 'er and Zhao Yuanyuan's situation the best. She knew that the two of them were completely devoted to Song Qingshu, and had even had intimate relations with Song Qingshu when they were in the Jin Kingdom. Now, the Emperor was clearly making things difficult for them, using an impossible task to tactfully reject the other party. The ones who were hurt the most were the two girls.
If Song Qingshu couldn't complete this task, he naturally wouldn't have the face to mention marrying the two princesses. In the end, he might not even be able to marry one of them. Thinking of how Zhao Huan 'er and Zhao Yuanyuan had been waiting for such a result, the yellow-robed woman was very worried that they wouldn't be able to accept such a blow.
Moqi Chu chuckled and said, "For two royal daughters and jade leaves to marry the same man at the same time is something that has never happened before, and will never happen again. Naturally, there will be some special tests. You have to know that any royal daughter and jade leaves can only be married to one man after eight lifetimes of good fortune. To marry two at the same time, hehe, I'm afraid it will shorten one's lifespan. If Song Qingshu can't prove that he has the ability to defy the heavens and change his fate, even if the two princesses marry him, I'm afraid he won't have the fortune to accept it. "
The yellow-robed woman gritted her teeth. She really wanted to ask him in return, when the Jin Kingdom conquered Bianliang, countless royal daughters and jade leaves became the female slaves and playthings of the Jin Kingdom. What virtue did they cultivate? Those sisters of the Laundry Brothel were humiliated, but didn't those Jin Kingdom people still live well?
Of course, she knew that these things were a pain that her sisters would never be able to erase, so it was naturally not convenient for her to mention it again.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Suddenly, Song Qingshu's warm voice sounded beside her ear. The yellow-robed woman turned her head and saw that he was looking at her with a smile. She couldn't help but blush slightly and turn her face away.
"Who's worried about you? Don't flatter yourself." The yellow-robed woman also used Secret Sound Transmission to reply coldly.
"What do you think, Prince Song?" As Zhao Gou's voice sounded, Song Qingshu once again became the focus of everyone present.
Song Qingshu answered unhurriedly, "I feel that this wager is too unfair to me."
"Oh, what's unfair about it?" Zhao Gou smirked coldly. He knew that Song Qingshu would refuse, and he had already prepared all kinds of countermeasures, enough to force Song Qingshu into a corner step by step.
"Princess Cheng De and Princess Rou Fu were already my women when they were in the Jin Kingdom …" When Song Qingshu's words came out, everyone present was in an uproar. Even the yellow-robed woman blushed and spat. She thought to herself, how could this person be like this? With what you said, wouldn't Hu 'er and Yuanyuan's reputation be completely ruined by you? If they married you in the end, it would be fine, but if they didn't marry you in the end, which man would be willing to marry them in the future?
"If I lose, I will lose them. Even if I win, my women will still be my women, and His Majesty will not lose anything. If this isn't getting something for nothing, then what is it?" Song Qingshu continued to say.
Moqi Suo stood up and scolded angrily, "Nonsense, when did the two princesses of this dynasty become your women?"
"If you don't believe me, you can ask the two princesses yourself and see what they have to say," Song Qingshu replied calmly.
Moqi Suo's breath stopped. How would he dare to really ask? As the head of the officials, he naturally knew some secrets that normal people did not know. How could he not know what kind of place the Laundry Yard was? Anything that happened there would not be surprising.
Song Qingshu spoke again, "Actually, it's not just Princess Cheng De and Princess Rou Fu, even Princess Mao De …"
"Cough cough …" Zhao Gou seemed to choke. He naturally knew of the dirty nature of the Laundry Yard and was worried that Song Qingshu would say something that would affect the reputation of the Imperial Family, so he hurriedly interrupted him. "How would Young Master like to bet?"
In any case, he was certain that summoning the wind and summoning the rain was not something that a human could do. He would definitely win and not lose, so he might as well be a little more generous.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, his gaze suddenly landing on Ah Ke, who was standing beside Zhao Gou, "Since my wager is my woman, why don't His Majesty also use your own woman to bet?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire hall instantly fell silent. Many people's jaws dropped in shock, thinking, you dare to say something so suicidal?
Everyone followed his gaze and naturally knew that Song Qingshu was referring to Royal Consort Wu.
Ah Ke also did not expect this turn of events. Seeing everyone looking at her, her heart could not help but beat wildly. In that instant, she felt dizzy and subconsciously lowered her head with a bashful expression, her hands unconsciously tugging at the corner of her clothes under the table.
Everyone saw that her skin was as white as snow, her skin as ice and bones as jade, her face like it was carved out of a piece of art. Her eyes were full of ripples, elegant and refined with a hint of tenderness and allure, causing a group of men to salivate when they saw her.
With Royal Consort Wu's beauty that could topple nations, many of the men present had fantasized about her, but she was, after all, the Imperial Consort. Even if they had any thoughts, they could only suppress them in their hearts and quickly dispel them with reason. They were not like Song Qingshu, who actually dared to bring it up in public.
Zhao Gou's expression was also dark. Ever since he had become impotent, he was more sensitive than anyone else in this area. This request of Song Qingshu had already touched his reverse scale, and it seemed like it would explode at any moment.
"How dare you, to actually have such dirty thoughts about Royal Consort Wu!" Moqi Feng instantly seized the opportunity, jumping up and cursing angrily.
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