However, the members of the Beggar Clan were not all simple-minded people after all. There were still quite a few people who revealed doubtful expressions. Chen Youliang did not give them a chance to raise their doubts. He rushed to say, "What's more, Young Master Song is now running around for General Yue's unjust case, trying to restore General Yue's reputation. All of you have been in the city of Lin 'an for quite some time. Although even a three-year-old child knows of General Yue's unjust case, so many years have passed. Is there anyone in the imperial court who dares to publicly reverse the case for him?"
"That bunch of corrupt officials!"
"They are all cowards who are afraid of death!"
…
The crowd of beggars was instantly filled with righteous indignation. They all began to curse and swear. Every single citizen of the Song Dynasty felt extremely humiliated by the disaster of Jingkang. It was not easy for Yue Fei to appear and give them hope of revenge. Who knew that he would be killed by an incompetent ruler and treacherous officials.
The officials in the court did not dare to express their stance because of various concerns. But the common people did not care. The lower level Beggar Clan worshipped Yue Fei as a god.
Seeing the crowd's agitation, Chen Youliang coughed lightly and continued, "Now that Prince Song has finally come to publicly seek justice for General Yue, if we deal with him now, won't General Yue never be able to clear his name and become a sinner for all eternity?"
Chen Youliang spoke passionately, dispelling the remaining doubts in some people's hearts. Although Song QingShu had killed two elders, if it was because of General Yue, then the enmity between the two sides could be set aside for the time being.
"And I have just communicated with Prince Song. It turns out that all the brothers of the Beggar Clan can also help General Yue." Chen Youliang then threw out a shocking piece of information.
The entire Beggar Clan burst into an uproar, "What idea?"
"How can we help General Yue?"
"Elder Chen, don't keep us in suspense. Tell us quickly!"
…
Only then did Chen Youliang answer, "According to Prince Song's plan, to clear General Yue's name, we must first create enough public opinion. Our Beggar Clan may not have much else, but we have the numbers. Starting tomorrow, we will send our disciples to every street and alley to spread the word about General Yue's grievances. But when the time comes, there will definitely be constables coming to arrest us. Those brothers who are caught may even be imprisoned. Are you afraid?"
Being provoked by Chen Youliang like this, how could those Beggar Clan disciples bear it? "We, the Beggar Clan, do not have anyone who is greedy for life or afraid of death!"
"At most, I'll be a good man again in eighteen years!"
…
After completely igniting the passion of the gang members, Chen Youliang left with Song Qingshu. After arriving at a quiet room, he looked at Song Qingshu with a flattering expression. "Young Master, were you satisfied with my performance just now?"
Song Qingshu really couldn't associate this servile man in front of him with his impassioned appearance just now. A sense of vigilance arose in his heart before he nodded and said, "You did very well. You are indeed a talent."
"You flatter me, Young Master." Chen Youliang's tense heart finally relaxed.
Song Qingshu discussed some details of future communication with him. Suddenly, there was a hurried knock on the door and a Beggar Clan disciple rushed in.
"What's the matter? Can't you see that I'm discussing something important with Prince Song?" Chen Youliang asked angrily.
"This matter is about Song … Prince Song." The disciple obviously hadn't gotten used to the fact that the big enemy of the Beggar Clan had suddenly become a guest of honor. He changed his words somewhat awkwardly.
"About me?" Song Qingshu was curious. "About what?"
The disciple hurriedly replied, "Miss Shi made a scene and demanded to see Prince Song." When Chen Youliang and Cheng Kun had escaped and Song Qingshu had chased after them, the Beggar Clan members couldn't help them. They could only control Shi Xiangyun and Wei Ruolan.
Chen Youliang rolled his eyes. "Young Master, I'll go and make arrangements for General Yue."
Thinking of the ambiguous look in his eyes when he left, Song Qingshu was speechless. Obviously, Chen Youliang still insisted that he had some unspeakable relationship with Shi Xiangyun.
Song Qingshu didn't want to see her at first, but he thought that the matter between them needed to be resolved. "Let her in."
Soon, the Beggar Clan disciple brought Shi Xiangyun in. Her hair was messy and her face was a little dirty. She didn't look as spirited as before.
After the Beggar Clan disciple left, Shi Xiangyun glanced at Song Qingshu and bit her lip. Suddenly, she bent her knees and knelt in front of Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu didn't have any intention of helping her up. He calmly sat on a chair and leisurely sipped his tea. After a long time, he said in a surprised tone, "Miss Shi, what are you doing?"
Shi Xiangyun's eyes reddened and her lips moved. "I'm sorry!"
She didn't say what she was sorry about, but both of them understood.
Song Qingshu said indifferently, "If apologizing was useful, then why would we need the police?"
Shi Xiangyun was startled. She didn't understand what the police meant, but she thought that it should be similar to a bailiff. However, she didn't have time to think about it and quickly said, "I know I'm sorry about what happened before, but please save Brother Wei."
"Wasn't Wei Ruolan so arrogant just now? What could have happened to him?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of schadenfreude.
Shi Xiangyun hastily said, "He was hit by Cheng Kun's Phantom Yin Finger. He can't hold on much longer."
It turned out that in that moment of life and death, Wei Ruolan had blocked Cheng Kun's full strength attack for her and was hit by the Phantom Yin Finger. Fortunately, Wei Ruolan's martial arts were profound, so he didn't die on the spot. However, he had been seriously injured and was hit by the Phantom Yin Finger. It was already very difficult for him to hold on until now. Shi Xiangyun saw that her lover was breathing more than he was breathing in. There was even a thin layer of ice on the surface of his body. She was extremely worried.
No matter how she thought about it, the only person who could save her lover was Song Qingshu.
"He is your Brother Wei, not my Brother Wei. Why should I waste my energy to save him?" Song Qingshu's expression didn't change at all.
"My father is the imperial censor and my grandfather is the imperial teacher. If you are willing to save him, the Shi family will definitely reward you handsomely." Shi Xiangyun hastily said.
"Handsomely?" Song Qingshu sneered, "I rule over a thousand li of fertile land and have a hundred thousand elite soldiers. To put it bluntly, whether it is your father or your grandfather, they don't have the qualifications to be on equal footing with me. Why would I care about their reward?"
Shi Xiangyun became anxious, "Then what do you want?"
Song Qingshu shook his head, "I don't want anything. Just a few hours ago, Wei Ruolan planted the Life and Death Talisman on me and absorbed my inner strength. If I don't mind the past and treat his injury … I'm not an idiot saint."
Shi Xiangyun's face turned pale. She thought about how the two of them tried to harm him. She knew that the chances of asking for his help were very slim. However, now that Wei Ruolan could die at any time, she couldn't think of any other way.
It wasn't that she didn't think of asking for help from her father and grandfather. Firstly, she was restricted by the Beggar Sect. Secondly, even if she returned home, with Wei Ruolan's current condition, no one in the family could save her, not even her grandfather who was the imperial teacher. Only Song Qingshu, a man who constantly created miracles, could pull her lover back from the gates of hell.
It was a pity that Song Qingshu was indifferent to her pleas. After thinking about it, Shi Xiangyun really couldn't think of anything else that could move this man in front of her.
In the midst of despair, she suddenly thought of some rumors about Song Qingshu. Her pretty face instantly flushed red. After a fierce struggle in her heart, she suddenly took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind about something.
"You can leave, I still have something to deal with." Song Qingshu said indifferently.
Shi Xiangyun bit her lip and suddenly untied her belt. Without the binding, her clothes directly slid to the ground, revealing her smooth and fragrant shoulders, flat and tight abdomen, slender and straight legs … Her fair and alluring body exuded a layer of sparkling and translucent light.
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She suddenly discovered a bug. She had forgotten that Cheng Kun was already blind at the Lion Slaying Convention.
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