Translator: Transn Editor: Transn Song Qingshu finally gave up on that tempting idea. For some reason, his intuition told him that Wei Xiaobao dying in Shanhai Pass would not be the best ending, or at least not the most beneficial way for him to die.
Even Song Qingshu had tacitly agreed to his plan, not to mention the rest of the people in the wedding procession. Every night after that, the Princess quietly asked Wei Xiaobao to accompany her. At first, Wei Xiaobao was afraid that Song Qingshu would laugh at him, but it was difficult for a young man to control himself when it came to matters between men and women. How could he be willing to let go of such a charming Princess? Even a gentleman might not be able to control himself, not to mention that he had never known the rules of etiquette.
At first, he was sneaky, but later on, he stayed in the Princess's room for the whole night. During the day, he was the wedding envoy, and at night, he was the Emperor's son-in-law. The palace maids and eunuchs were afraid of the Princess, and Wei Xiaobao kept rewarding them with large amounts of silver. Moreover, the marriage envoy, Song Qingshu, did not say anything. Who dared to say a word?
During this time, Song Qingshu was not in the mood to pay attention to the adulterous couple. Instead, he was worried about Xia Qingqing and Li Yuanzhi's whereabouts.
Staying in the Manchurian Qing court was only a temporary measure. Originally, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, but with the disappearance of Xia Qingqing and Li Yuanzhi, two very important parts were missing … Song Qingshu looked at the distant horizon, his expression somewhat unsightly. A trace of fierceness flashed through his eyes. Could it be that he still had to use that method?
Song Qingshu knew that method was too dangerous. Although the benefits were great enough to turn things around in one night, the slightest carelessness could cause him to be consigned to eternal damnation.
For a long time now, Song Qingshu knew very well that due to the matter with Wudang Sect and the Lion Slaughtering Convention, his reputation in the world of martial artists could only be described as' in shambles and beyond redemption '. That was why he did not mind joining the Manchurian imperial court, because it would bring negative effects to his reputation in the world of martial artists. He was just like a person who did not bite when there were too many lice and did not need to worry when there were too many debts.
When he thought about how even if he did chivalry all day long, the impression the people of the martial arts world had of him would not change much, Song Qingshu gave up on the idea of mingling in Jianghu from the very beginning. Instead, he chose to rebuild after the fall of the court.
His original plan was to use the Manchurian Qing's power to gradually grow into an existence that others hated and feared, just like Oboi.
The Ming Dynasty had just fallen not long ago, Manchurian Qing territory was full of anti-Qing, restoring the Ming forces, such as Tian Di Hui, Red Flower Society, and Shandong's Golden Snake Camp.
After Yuan Chengzhi was killed by Invincible East, although Song Qingshu had been expressing all sorts of regret in front of Xia Qingqing, he was secretly delighted.
After Yuan Chenginto Golden, Golden Golden Cast, there, and Six, and, the Golden, King Golden, and Xia, and, Seven Golden Golden King Wu, one, Six, Six Two, Of course, the Golden Snake Camp was like a forest of mountains, and the internal strife between the various forces was very bitter. Song Qingshu knew that even if he subdued Xia Qingqing, it did not mean that he had subdued the Golden Snake Camp. His reputation was too bad, and with Xia Qingqing's status as the late Golden Snake King's widow, if the two of them revealed even the slightest hint of ambiguity in front of the Golden Snake Camp soldiers, it was likely that even Xia Qingqing would be instigated to defect.
Implicated.
At that time, the two of them would be an adulterous couple. Not to mention entering the Golden Snake Camp, they would not have a foothold in the world. They could only be at ease as the Manchurian Qing court's running dogs.
Song Qingshu did not want this, so he did not plan to follow Xia Qingqing to Shandong to organize the Golden Snake Camp. Instead, he waited for the people of the Golden Snake Camp to beg him to join them.
If Song QingShu were to tell others about this idea, ten out of ten people would probably think that he was crazy. But Song Qingshu himself was very clear that there was nothing impossible in this world.
But this required Song Qingshu to have enough power in the court. At the very least, he needed to be a high-ranking official with troops and horses. Only then would he have the chance to face the Golden Snake Camp, and only then would he have the chance to beat the Golden Snake Camp until they cried out in pain.
When the people of the Golden Snake Camp felt fear of him from the bottom of their hearts and knew that they could not defeat him on the battlefield, there would naturally be one or two smart people who would suddenly realize that Song Qingshu was a Han. Even if there were no such smart people, it did not matter. Song Qingshu would naturally secretly arrange for them.
The anti-Qing organizations had a common problem, and that was that they often had illusions about the Han officials of the Manchurian Qing court. They always felt that as Han people, they should be able to more easily agree with their ideas and join their great cause of fighting the Qing and restoring the Ming.
Unfortunately, things often did not go as they wished. They would hit walls everywhere and pay the price in blood in the end.
These organizations did not understand why it was like this. Weren't those Han people? Why were they more ruthless than the Manchurians? They did not understand, but Song Qingshu did.
When those Han people chose to become officials of the Manchurian Qing court, there was already no turning back. In the Manchurian Qing system, it was an indisputable fact that Bannermen were placed in an important position. If Han officials wanted to climb higher, they had to put in several times the effort.
Just like these anti-Qing organizations, the rest of the Manchurian officials and even the Emperor also did not trust these Han officials. Moreover, they would intentionally or unintentionally show this on a daily basis. In order to express their loyalty to the court, these Han officials were very cautious in their every move.
Especially when it came to the extremely sensitive issue of fighting the Qing and restoring the Ming. If it was a Manchurian official, perhaps they would just laugh it off and no one would doubt his loyalty. But if it was a Han official, if he did not immediately and resolutely express his position, then at the very least his career would be bleak. At the very least, his family would be exterminated.
As for how to clarify one's position, what could be more effective than the blood of the righteous people fighting the Qing and restoring the Ming?
Just like in the world of Song Qingshu's previous life, there were a lot of Chinese officials in the US government. Moreover, many of them were of very high rank. When ordinary Chinese people saw that some US minister was Chinese, they would immediately be elated, thinking that it was a good thing for China.
But they did not know that the actual situation was exactly the opposite. Their treatment of China issues was often more ruthless and harsh than the native-born white Americans. Because they were Chinese themselves, if they wanted to sit in their positions steadily, they had to dispel the suspicions in the hearts of the American people and other officials. Regarding China issues, they had to put on the one hundred and twenty-eight plot to incite defection.
This kind of attitude was very easy to understand.
Song Qingshu, on the other hand, was fundamentally different from those Han who pursued high rank and generous salary in the Manchurian Qing court. What he pursued was vast territory, which the Manchurian Qing court could not give him. Therefore, he did not need to be as loyal and devoted to the court as they were.
As long as there were enough benefits, it was very easy to incite his defection. In Song Qingshu's original plan, after he had beaten the Golden Snake Camp into submission, Xia Qingqing would come forward and lead the Golden Snake Camp to try to incite his defection.
Why did Song Qingshu think that everything was feasible? Because the Red Flower Society had used all their methods to try to incite Qianlong's defection, giving him confidence. Because they believed that Qianlong was a Han, they were willing to pay any price to incite his defection. Even Chen Jialuo, the head of the branch, had given his beloved Princess Fragrance to Qianlong for the sake of so-called righteousness, just so that Qianlong would make up his mind to fight against the Qing and restore the Ming.
But they did not understand one thing. Qianlong was already the noble Emperor, what could the Red Flower Society give him? Did they really think that national righteousness was useful, or that a peerless beauty could make Qianlong abandon the three palaces and six courtyards and seventy-two concubines? Chapter 129: Femme Fatale Mother and Daughter
As long as Xia Qingqing was willing to cooperate, Song Qingshu was confident that he could successfully take over the Golden Snake Camp in another way. Unfortunately, Xia Qingqing's departure had made everything go up in smoke. Therefore, that night when Song Qingshu found out that it was Luo Bing who had interfered, he appeared so angry, venting his anger on her in a fit of anger.
Even when the bridal procession arrived at the Shanhai Pass, he still could not think of any brilliant plan. Looking at the faintly visible towering city walls in the distance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed in his heart, "Now I can only take one step at a time and see if there is any turning point."
Suddenly remembering something, Song QingShu had no choice but to send someone to call Wei Xiaobao over. Seeing Wei Xiaobao's unsteady footsteps, Song QingShu couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile. "Brother Wei, you must take care of yourself."
Wei Xiaobao blushed and said, "I have let Brother Song see a joke." In his heart, however, he thought that the princess was coquettish and frivolous. During this time, he had almost been sucked dry by her.
"This time, it is not that I want to meddle in other people's business, but now that we are in Wu Sangui's territory, if Brother Wei continues to casually enter the princess's bedroom like in the past, if we fall into the eyes and ears of people with ulterior motives, I am afraid it will be difficult to predict whether this trip will be a blessing or a disaster."
Song Qingshu was worried that the other party was obsessed with lust and did not know how to restrain himself. If the matter was exposed, let alone Wei Xiaobao, as the bridal procession general, it would be difficult for him to escape the death penalty.
"Many thanks for Brother Song's reminder." Wei Xiaobao's heart tightened. These days, he and Jianning were stuck together like glue. He was somewhat reluctant to part with her. However, he still had reason left and understood that his little life was the most important.
"Princess Jianning has already been bestowed to Wu Yingxiong by His Majesty. She is destined to be the next Ping Xi Wangfei. You can just play casually. If you let your emotions affect your decisions and ruin His Majesty's plan, I am afraid …" Song Qingshu did not finish, but the meaning was already very clear.
"Just play casually?" Wei Xiaobao listened with great admiration. In his words, the princess with golden branches and jade leaves seemed to have become an ordinary palace maid … En, that's not right. Jianning was originally a vile spawn, her status was even lower than a palace maid.
"There is one more thing," Song Qingshu thought for a moment, "You have to handle Princess Jianning's side well, otherwise, it will be bad if she speaks carelessly."
"Brother Song, don't worry, I have a way to persuade her." Wei Xiaobao said this, but in his heart he was extremely vexed. Recently, Jianning had repeatedly hinted to him to think of a way to turn Wu Yingxiong into Wu Sixiong. However, with this kind of huge responsibility, how could he dare to agree? He could only perfunctorily while racking his brains to see if there was a way to satisfy both sides.
Regarding Jianning's temperament, Song Qingshu was more familiar with it. He did not think that she would so easily give in, but since Wei Xiaobao had said so, it was not good for him to ask again. Thinking of Wei Xiaobao's ability to turn misfortune into blessing, he somewhat believed that he really had a way.
Suddenly in his heart he felt some pity for Wu Yingxiong. Considering Wei Xiaobao and Jianning's insatiable appetite for the past few days, perhaps they had already conceived a baby secretly, and his fiancée had put a big green hat on him before the wedding night. Chapter 129: Femme Fatale Mother and Daughter
As long as Xia Qingqing was willing to cooperate, Song Qingshu was confident that he could successfully take over the Golden Snake Camp in another way. It was just a pity that now Xia Qingqing's departure made everything go up in smoke. That was why that night when Song Qingshu knew that it was Luo Bing who was obstructing them, he appeared so angry, and in a fit of anger, he vented his anger on her.
Until the bridal procession arrived at the Shanhai Pass, he still could not think of any brilliant plan. Looking at the faintly visible towering city walls in the distance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed in his heart, "Now I can only take one step at a time and see if there is any turning point."
Suddenly remembering something, Song QingShu had no choice but to send someone to call Wei Xiaobao over. Seeing Wei Xiaobao's unsteady footsteps, Song QingShu couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile. "Brother Wei, you must take care of yourself."
Wei Xiaobao blushed and said, "I have let Big Brother Song see a joke." In his heart, he thought that the princess was coquettish and frivolous. During this period of time, he was almost sucked dry by her.
"This time it is not that Big Brother wants to meddle in other people's business, but now that we are in Wu Sangui's territory, if Brother Wei still casually goes in and out of the princess's bedroom like before, if it falls into the eyes and ears of people with ulterior motives, I am afraid it will be difficult to predict whether this trip will be a blessing or a disaster."
Song Qingshu was worried that the other side was obsessed with lust and did not know how to restrain themselves. If the matter was exposed, let alone Wei Xiaobao, as the bridal procession general, he was afraid that it would be difficult to escape the death penalty.
"Many thanks for Big Brother Song's reminder." Wei Xiaobao's heart tightened. During this period of time, he and Jianning had been stuck together like glue, and he was really somewhat reluctant to part with her. However, he still had reason left and understood that his little life was the most important.
"Princess Jianning has already been bestowed to Wu Yingxiong by His Majesty. She is destined to be the next Ping Xi Wangfei. You can just play casually. If you let your emotions affect your decisions and ruin His Majesty's plan, I am afraid …" Song Qingshu did not finish, but the meaning was already very clear.
"Just play casually will be fine?" Hearing this, Wei Xiaobao felt great admiration. In his words, the princess with golden branches and jade leaves seemed to have become an ordinary palace maid … En, that's not right, Jianning was originally a vile spawn, her status was even lower than a palace maid.
"There is one more thing," Song Qingshu thought for a moment, "You have to handle Princess Jianning's side well, otherwise it will be bad if she speaks carelessly."
"Song Dage, rest assured, I have a way to persuade her." Wei Xiaobao said this, but in his heart, he was extremely vexed. Recently, Jianning had repeatedly hinted to him to think of a way to turn Wu Yingxiong into Wu Sixiong, but with this kind of huge responsibility, how could he dare to agree? He could only perfunctorily while racking his brains to see if there was a way to satisfy both sides.
Regarding Jianning's temperament, Song Qingshu was quite familiar with it and did not think that she would so easily give in, but since Wei Xiaobao said so, it was not good for him to ask again. Thinking of Wei Xiaobao's ability to turn calamities into blessings, he somewhat believed that he really had a way.
Suddenly in his heart he felt some pity for Wu Yingxiong. Considering Wei Xiaobao and Jianning's insatiable appetite for the past few days, perhaps they had already conceived a baby secretly, and his fiancée had put a big green hat on him before the wedding night. Chapter 129: Femme Fatale Mother and Daughter
As long as Xia Qingqing was willing to cooperate, Song Qingshu was confident that he could successfully take over the Golden Snake Camp in another way, but it was a pity that now Xia Qingqing's departure made everything go up in smoke. That was why that night when Song Qingshu knew that it was Luo Bing who was obstructing them, he appeared so angry, venting his anger on her in a fit of anger.
Until the bridal procession reached the border of Shanhai Pass, he still could not think of any brilliant plan. Looking at the faintly visible towering city walls in the distance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed in his heart, "Now I can only take one step at a time and see if there is any turning point."
Suddenly remembering something, Song QingShu had no choice but to send someone to call Wei Xiaobao over. Seeing Wei Xiaobao's unsteady footsteps, Song QingShu couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile. "Brother Wei, you must take care of yourself."
Wei Xiaobao's face reddened and he said, "I have let Brother Song see a joke." In his heart, however, he thought that the princess was coquettish and frivolous, he had almost been sucked dry by her during this period of time.
"This time it is not that Brother wants to meddle in other people's business, but now that we are in Wu Sangui's territory, if Brother Wei continues to casually enter the princess's bedroom like in the past, if it falls into the eyes and ears of people with ulterior motives, I am afraid it will be difficult to predict whether this trip will be a blessing or a disaster."
Song Qingshu was worried that the other side was obsessed with lust and did not know how to restrain themselves. If the matter was exposed, let alone Wei Xiaobao, as the bridal procession general, it would be difficult for him to escape the death penalty.
"Many thanks for Brother Song's reminder." Wei Xiaobao's heart tightened. These days, he and Jianning were stuck together like glue, he was somewhat reluctant to part with her. However, he still had reason left, he understood that his little life was the most important.
"Princess Jianning has already been bestowed by His Majesty to Wu Yingxiong, she is destined to be the next Ping Xi Wangfei. You can just play casually, if you let your emotions affect your decisions and destroy His Majesty's plan, I am afraid …" Song Qingshu did not finish, but the meaning was already very clear.
"Just play casually will do?" Wei Xiaobao listened and felt great admiration. The golden branch and jade leaf princess in his words seemed to have become an ordinary palace maid … En, that was not right, Jianning was originally a vile spawn, her status was not even comparable to a palace maid.
"There is one more thing," Song Qingshu thought for a moment, "You have to handle Princess Jianning's side well, otherwise it will be bad if she speaks carelessly."
"Brother Song, don't worry, I have a way to persuade her." Wei Xiaobao said this, but in his heart he was extremely vexed. Recently, Jianning had repeatedly hinted to him to think of a way to turn Wu Yingxiong into Wu Sixiong, but with this kind of huge responsibility, how could he dare to agree? He could only perfunctorily while racking his brains to see if there was a way to satisfy both sides.
Regarding Jianning's temperament, Song Qingshu was more familiar with it, he did not think that she would so easily give in, but since Wei Xiaobao said so, it was not good for him to ask again. Thinking of Wei Xiaobao's ability to turn misfortune into blessing, he somewhat believed that he really had a way.
Suddenly in his heart he felt some pity for Wu Yingxiong. Considering Wei Xiaobao and Jianning's insatiable appetite for the past few days, perhaps they had already conceived a baby secretly, and his fiancée had put a big green hat on him before the wedding night. Chapter 129: Femme Fatale Mother and Daughter
As long as Xia Qingqing was willing to cooperate, Song Qingshu was confident that he could successfully take over the Golden Snake Camp in another way, but it was a pity that now Xia Qingqing's departure made everything go up in smoke. That was why that night when Song Qingshu knew that it was Luo Bing who was obstructing them, he appeared so angry, in a fit of anger he vented on her.
Until the wedding procession arrived at the Shanhai Pass, he still could not think of any brilliant plan. Looking at the faintly visible towering city walls in the distance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed in his heart, "Now I can only take one step at a time and see if there is any turning point."
Suddenly remembering something, Song QingShu had no choice but to send someone to call Wei Xiaobao over. Seeing Wei Xiaobao's unsteady footsteps, Song QingShu couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile. "Brother Wei, you must take care of yourself."
Wei Xiaobao rarely blushed and said, "I've let Big Brother Song see a joke." In his heart, he thought that the princess was coquettish and frivolous, he had almost been sucked dry by her.
"This time it is not that Big Brother wants to meddle in other people's business, but now that we are in Wu Sangui's territory, if Brother Wei still casually enters the princess' bedroom like before, if it falls into the eyes and ears of people with ulterior motives, I'm afraid this trip will be difficult to predict."
Song Qingshu was worried that the other side would be obsessed with lust and not know how to restrain themselves. If the matter was exposed, let alone Wei Xiaobao, as the marriage procession general, it would be difficult to escape the death penalty.
"Many thanks for Big Brother Song's reminder." Wei Xiaobao's heart tightened. These days he and Jianning were like glue, he was really reluctant to part with her, but he was still rational and understood that his little life was the most important.
"Princess Jianning has already been bestowed to Wu Yingxiong by His Majesty, she is destined to be the next Ping Xi Wangfei. You can just play casually, if you let your emotions affect your decisions and ruin His Majesty's plan, I'm afraid …" Song Qingshu did not finish, but the meaning was already very clear.
"Just play casually will be fine?" Wei Xiaobao listened and felt great admiration. In his words, the princess with golden branches and jade leaves seemed to have become an ordinary palace maid … En, that's not right, Jianning was originally a vile spawn, her status was even lower than a palace maid.
"There is one more thing," Song Qingshu thought, "You have to handle Princess Jianning's side well, otherwise it will be bad if she speaks carelessly."
"Song Dage, don't worry, I have a way to persuade her." Wei Xiaobao said this, but in his heart, he was extremely vexed. Recently, Jianning had repeatedly hinted to him to think of a way to turn Wu Yingxiong into Wu Sixiong, but with this kind of huge responsibility, how could he dare to agree? He could only perfunctorily while racking his brains to see if there was a way to satisfy both sides.
Regarding Jianning's temperament, Song Qingshu was quite familiar with it and did not think that she would so easily give in, but since Wei Xiaobao said so, it was not good for him to ask again. Thinking of Wei Xiaobao's ability to turn misfortune into blessing, he somewhat believed that he really had a way.
In his heart, he suddenly felt a little pity for Wu Yingxiong. Considering how Wei Xiaobao and Jianning had been craving for the taste of the marrow these past few days, it was possible that they had already secretly conceived a baby, his fiancée putting a big green hat on him before the nuptial chamber.
As long as Xia Qingqing was willing to cooperate, Song Qingshu was confident that he could successfully take over the Golden Snake Camp in another way, but it was a pity that now Xia Qingqing's departure made everything go up in smoke. That was why that night when Song Qingshu found out that it was Luo Bing who was obstructing them, he appeared so angry, and in a fit of anger, he vented his anger on her.
Even when the bridal procession arrived at the Shanhai Pass, he still could not think of any brilliant plan. Looking at the faintly visible towering city walls in the distance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed in his heart, "Now I can only take one step at a time and see if there is any turning point."
Suddenly remembering something, Song QingShu had no choice but to send someone to call Wei Xiaobao over. Seeing Wei Xiaobao's unsteady footsteps, Song QingShu couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile. "Brother Wei, you must take care of yourself."
Wei Xiaobao's face reddened and he said, "I have let Brother Song see a joke." In his heart, however, he thought that the princess was coquettish and frivolous, he had almost been sucked dry by her during this period of time.
"This time it is not that Brother wants to meddle in other people's business, but now that we are in Wu Sangui's territory, if Brother Wei still casually enters the princess' bedroom like in the past, if it falls into the eyes and ears of people with ulterior motives, I am afraid it will be difficult to predict whether this trip will be a blessing or a disaster."
Song Qingshu was worried that the other side was obsessed with lust and did not know how to restrain themselves. If the matter was exposed, let alone Wei Xiaobao, as the bridal procession general, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to escape the death penalty.
"Many thanks for Brother Song's reminder." Wei Xiaobao's heart tightened. These days, he and Jianning were stuck together like glue, he was somewhat reluctant to part with her. However, he was still rational and understood that his little life was the most important.
"Princess Jianning has already been bestowed by His Majesty to Wu Yingxiong. She is destined to be the next Ping Xi Wangfei. You can just play casually. If you let your emotions affect your decisions and ruin His Majesty's plan, I am afraid …" Song Qingshu did not finish, but the meaning was already very clear.
"Just play casually will do?" Wei Xiaobao listened and felt great admiration. In his words, the princess with golden branches and jade leaves seemed to have become an ordinary palace maid … En, that's not right, Jianning was originally a vile spawn, her status was even lower than a palace maid.
"There is one more thing," Song Qingshu thought for a moment, "You have to handle Princess Jianning's side well, otherwise it will be bad if she speaks carelessly."
"Brother Song, don't worry, I have a way to persuade her." Wei Xiaobao said this, but in his heart he was extremely vexed. Recently, Jianning had repeatedly hinted to him to think of a way to turn Wu Yingxiong into Wu Sixiong, but with this kind of huge responsibility, how could he dare to agree? He could only perfunctorily while racking his brains to see if there was a way to satisfy both sides.
Regarding Jianning's temperament, Song Qingshu was more familiar with it. He did not think that she would so easily give in, but since Wei Xiaobao said so, it was not good for him to ask again. Thinking of Wei Xiaobao's ability to turn misfortune into blessing, he somewhat believed that he really had a way.
Suddenly in his heart he felt some pity for Wu Yingxiong. Considering Wei Xiaobao and Jianning's insatiable appetite for the past few days, perhaps they had already conceived a baby secretly, and his fiancée had put a big green hat on him before the wedding night. Chapter 129: Femme Fatale Mother and Daughter
As long as Xia Qingqing was willing to cooperate, Song Qingshu was confident that he could successfully take over the Golden Snake Camp in another way. Unfortunately, now that Xia Qingqing had left, everything had gone up in smoke. That was why that night when Song Qingshu knew that it was Luo Bing who was obstructing them, he appeared so angry, and in a fit of anger, he vented his anger on her.
Even when the bridal procession arrived at the Shanhai Pass, he still could not think of any brilliant plan. Looking at the faintly visible towering city walls in the distance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed in his heart, "Now I can only take one step at a time and see if there is any turning point."
Suddenly remembering something, Song QingShu had no choice but to send someone to call Wei Xiaobao over. Seeing Wei Xiaobao's unsteady footsteps, Song QingShu couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile. "Brother Wei, you must take care of yourself."
Wei Xiaobao rarely blushed and said, "I have let Big Brother Song see a joke." In his heart, he thought that the princess was coquettish and frivolous. During this period of time, he was almost sucked dry by her.
"This time, it is not that Big Brother wants to meddle in other people's business, but now that we are in Wu Sangui's territory, if Brother Wei still casually goes in and out of the princess's bedroom like before, if it falls into the eyes and ears of people with ulterior motives, I am afraid that this trip of ours will be difficult to predict."
Song Qingshu was worried that the other side was obsessed with lust and did not know how to restrain themselves. If the matter was exposed, let alone Wei Xiaobao, as the bridal procession general, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the death penalty.
"Many thanks for Big Brother Song's reminder." Wei Xiaobao's heart tightened. During this period of time, he and Jianning had been stuck together like glue, and he was somewhat reluctant to part with her. However, he still had reason and understood that his little life was the most important.
"Princess Jianning has already been bestowed to Wu Yingxiong by His Majesty. She is destined to be the next Ping Xi Wangfei. You can just play casually. If you let your emotions affect your decisions and ruin His Majesty's plan, I am afraid …" Song Qingshu did not finish his words, but the meaning was already very clear.
"Just play casually will be fine?" Wei Xiaobao listened and felt great admiration. In his words, the princess with golden branches and jade leaves seemed to have become an ordinary palace maid … En, that's not right, Jianning was originally a vile spawn, her status was not even comparable to a palace maid.
"There is one more thing," Song Qingshu thought for a moment, "You have to handle Princess Jianning's side well, otherwise, it will be bad if she speaks carelessly."
"Song Dage, rest assured, I have a way to persuade her." Wei Xiaobao said this, but in his heart, he was extremely vexed. Recently, Jianning had repeatedly hinted to him to think of a way to turn Wu Yingxiong into Wu Sixiong, but with this kind of huge responsibility, how could he dare to agree? He could only perfunctorily while racking his brains to see if there was a way to satisfy both sides.
Regarding Jianning's temperament, Song Qingshu was quite familiar with it and did not think that she would so easily give in. However, since Wei Xiaobao said so, it was not good for him to ask again. Thinking of Wei Xiaobao's ability to turn misfortune into blessing, he somewhat believed that he really had a way.
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