"Saber King?" Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Hu Yizhi seemed to recall his past glory and laughed at himself. He suddenly came back to his senses and asked in a deep voice, "How do you know about the Hu family's saber?"
Song Qingshu was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to be a member of the Hu family. He prayed inwardly, 'Judging from his age, he should be Hu Yidao's elder. Please don't let Hu Yizhi be the Flying Fox. If that's the case, wouldn't I have a convenient father-in-law after marrying Icy Snow?'
Song Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "What is your relationship with the Flying Fox?"
"Brat, you look so young, but you're quite knowledgeable. You've even heard of the Flying Fox." Hu Yizhi looked at him in surprise.
"Could it be that you're the Flying Fox?" His age matched and he used the Hu family's saber technique, so he should be around ten years old.
"So what if I am, and so what if I'm not?" Hu Yizhi saw that Song Qingshu could fight evenly with him and his saber with just a branch. He knew that Song Qingshu's martial arts were above his, so he gave up on the idea of continuing to attack. He stuck the saber in front of him and looked at Song Qingshu with caution.
"Then you must be." Song Qingshu's expression was gloomy. The more he spoke, the more certain he became. "Before, I didn't understand why you would silently wait for Chen Yuanyuan for decades. But since you're the Roaming King Li Zicheng's chief bodyguard, the Flying Fox, everything makes sense. Although the rumors in Jianghu say that Li Zicheng committed suicide after his defeat, I know that he hid his identity and survived. Moreover, he's still connected to Chen Yuanyuan. I'm afraid that Li Zicheng arranged for you to protect Chen Yuanyuan all these years. "
A hint of killing intent flashed in Hu Yizhi's eyes. He tightened his grip on the saber hilt. Noticing this detail, Song Qingshu smiled. "You don't need to be nervous. Li Zicheng is no longer the Roaming King who awed the world. He's just a stray dog. I'm not interested in his whereabouts." But he felt a headache in his heart. 'I've always thought of the Roaming King's treasure as something in my pocket and forgot that Li Zicheng is still in this world. Now it seems that I have to make plans …'
"Hmph, you're not only powerful, but you're also knowledgeable. I really don't understand why you're a pervert. Hearing Song QingShu's words, Hu YiZhi had a noncommittal expression, neither admitting nor denying that he was a Flying Fox.
"I broke into Chen Chen's bedroom in the middle because I didn's because I wanted to, but I didn't.....,.. But I can swear to God that I didn't do anything improper to Chen Yuanyuan and her daughter in the room. " Song QingShu already felt guilty towards Hu Yidao because of his ambiguous relationship with Icy Snow. Now that he met Hu Yidao's father, his tone naturally became respectful.
Although Hu Yizhi was baffled by the change in his attitude, thinking about what he had done in Chen Yuanyuan's room just now, he felt a burst of jealousy in his heart. He coldly said, "Even if you didn't do anything just now, if I didn't stop you, it's hard to say that you wouldn't continue to do something to Miss Chen."
Song QingShu suddenly felt a little speechless, and suddenly thought of something.
"I'm sure I didn't do anything to her," he said with a smile. "Also, I think you're angry at the wrong person. Senior, since you have been protecting Chen Yuanyuan for more than twenty years, you must know that there is a man who often goes in and out of her bedroom after she moves to the Three-Sage Nunnery. Why don't you find the man who really defiled your dream lover but keep bothering me? "
Hu Yizhi's expression became very unnatural. "Miss Chen is pure. I hope you won't ruin her reputation."
"Pure as ice and clean as jade?" Song QingShu's smile was full of mockery. "Chen Yuanyuan is indeed beautiful, but she can't be associated with the words' pure as ice and clean as jade ', right?"
Hu Yizhi blushed. How could he not know Chen Yuanyuan's past? "Miss Chen didn't have a choice in the past. She's been clean since she settled down."
"Is that really the case?" Song Qingshu stared at him with a smile that was not a smile. Suddenly, he was puzzled. "At first, I thought you were a fool. Later, when I learned that you used the Hu family's saber, I thought you were using infatuation to hide your identity. But looking at you now, are you really infatuated with Chen Yuanyuan?"
Who would have thought that Hu Yizhi seemed to be scalded by boiling water. He immediately said, "I don't have any other request. I just want to see her in the morning or at night. I'm already satisfied. How … how could I have the slightest idea of offending a beautiful woman?"
"That being the case, why do you still tolerate that man going in and out of Chen Yuanyuan's room every night and enjoying endless luck with women? Just because you're his subordinate, you have to endure this kind of pain? " Song Qingshu sighed. In the original plot, after Chen Yuanyuan moved to the Trinity Saint Nunnery, she was lonely and miserable. At this time, Li Zicheng, who had concealed his identity, came to find her. After a while, the two of them reconciled. In the end, she became pregnant with Ah Ke. She had no choice but to return to Ping Xi Wang Mansion and let Wu Sangui happily become a father. Looking at Wu Sangui's reaction this time, it seemed he was still in the dark.
"Don't say anymore!" The blue veins on Hu Yizhi's face were bulging, his knuckles were cracking. Obviously, Song Qingshu's words had evoked countless painful memories.
He did not expect that the other party's reaction would be this big. Song Qingshu immediately stopped talking. Inadvertently, he was also a bit absent-minded: Chen Yuanyuan was indeed a femme fatale, she could make so many first-class men in the world fall head over heels for her. These men clearly knew that Chen Yuanyuan's wonderful body had been tasted by countless men, yet they still fell head over heels without any hesitation …
Song Qingshu had a second thought and felt that it was normal. This was a man's nature. Oftentimes, they would rather share a sweet cake with others than to eat a rotten pear alone. Chen Yuanyuan was naturally that sweet cake, and rotten pear, naturally referred to the world's common rouge and powder.
Seeing that Hu Yizhi's mood was extremely unstable, Song Qingshu still felt that it was better to leave as soon as possible. Hastily he changed the topic and said, "In the past, Senior's name shook the Jianghu, why do you want to hole up in this remote corner for a woman? Does Senior know that Hu Yidao has already died in the hands of villains, leaving behind an orphan and a widow?
His mother was bullied and humiliated, and Hu Yidao's son, Hu Fei, didn't even learn the Hu family's saber technique … "
"Killed with one saber strike?" Hu Yizhi looked at Song Qingshu in shock. For the past few decades, he had not paid attention to the outside world's affairs. He quietly worked as a gardener and had long been cut off from the Jianghu.
Song QingShu heaved a sigh. Then he told him about the duel between Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng, and how their swords and sabers were poisoned, resulting in Hu Yidao's death, and the series of events that happened after that.
Hu Yizhi listened to the story with tears streaming down his face. He lowered his head in silence.
Song Qingshu was afraid of provoking him, so he slowly walked out. Hu Yizhi suddenly raised his head. What he said shocked Song Qingshu incessantly: "I am not a flying fox, I am his younger brother. Years ago, he knew a great disaster was coming, so he entrusted me to protect Li Zicheng, and I agreed. Everything went smoothly, but unfortunately, after Li Zicheng met Miss Chen again, everything changed. As you said, he often broke into Miss Chen's room in the middle of the night, and with her … In short, the sounds coming from inside were a great torment to me. I endured for a year, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore. On the night of the full moon, I killed him. Miss Chen saw that he did not come anymore, she thought that Li Zicheng had abandoned her again, so her heart finally calmed down. She ate vegetarian and prayed to Buddha all day long, living a peaceful life. I can quietly protect her again. "As Hu Yizhi spoke, the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of happy smile. Chapter 148: Marriage Bestowal
"You killed Li Zicheng?" For a moment, Song Qingshu couldn't react.
"All people will die. Actually, he should have died on Jiugong Mountain, I just sent him on his way in advance." Hu Yizhi's expression was indifferent; he didn't think that he had done anything big.
Seeing the madness flashing in Hu Yizhi's eyes, Song Qingshu's mind was in a mess; he didn't know how to answer.
Hu Yizhi looked up at him and said, "Your weapon is too weak today, you are not my match. However, looking at your deep relationship with the Hu Family, I will let you off this time. If you meet little Hu Fei in the future, tell him to come here to find me, I will teach him the complete Hu Family's saber technique. "
Song Qingshu didn't think that Hu Yizhi really had the ability to hurt him, but he also didn't want to have a meaningless fight just because of a dispute of words. Hearing what Hu Yizhi said, he laughed and said, "Thank you very much for Senior's leniency, I will definitely pass on your message to Hu Fei in the future."
In the next few days, after the grand burial of the princess, Song Qingshu sent someone to the Sansheng Nunnery to pick up Ah Ke. After saying goodbye to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin to the capital.
Along the way, Song QingShu tried to strike up a conversation with Ah Ke several times. He had wanted to build up their intimacy, but Ah Ke was filled with the sorrow of leaving her hometown and the uneasiness of the trip to the Imperial Palace. She had not recovered from the scene of her lover being rude to the princess, so she ignored Song QingShu's attempts to strike up a conversation. After a few times of asking for trouble, Song QingShu's temper flared up and he could not be bothered with her anymore. Without any words, the team of envoys soon returned to the capital.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards far away, quietly looking at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin alone. Because of the secret method of the Imperial Palace, Wei Xiaobao's body was not damaged after so long. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were filled with tears.
However, he was the emperor after all, so he didn't let his tears fall. He turned around and glared at Song Qingshu, "Tell me, what the hell is going on?"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day, 90% true and some false. During the process, Kangxi didn't comment. After Song Qingshu finished, Kangxi sneered and said, "It's fine that you fooled Wu Sangui and his son, but you still don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fu Kangan has seen all kinds of beautiful women. Jianning is not a national beauty, how can she let Fu Kangan take such a big risk? "
"This …" Song Qingshu looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin with embarrassment, his expression showing that he was struggling.
Kangxi had long been familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold character. Seeing Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly had a hint of understanding in his heart. He said in a low voice, "Is it related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning?"
"Your Majesty is wise." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass like this? At least we can preserve … our reputation."
"Scoundrel!" Kangxi was so angry that his face and ears turned red, "We only need to know the truth."
Song Qingshu saw that the time was right; he hesitantly said, "Wei Daren and the Princess have always felt the same way.
"You killed Li Zicheng?" For a moment, Song Qingshu's brain couldn't react.
"Everyone will die. Actually, he should have died on Jiugong Mountain, I just sent him on his way in advance." Hu Yizhi's expression was indifferent; he didn't think that he had done anything big.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu's mind was in a mess; for a moment, he didn't know how to answer.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and looked at him, "Today your weapon is at a disadvantage; if we really fight, you are not my match. However, seeing that you have a deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. If in the future you run into little Hu Fei, tell him to come here to find me, I will teach him the complete Hu family saber technique. "
Song Qingshu didn't believe that the other party had the ability to injure him, but he also didn't want to have a pointless fight just because of a dispute of words. Hearing what Hu Yizhi said, he laughed and said, "Thank you very much for Senior's leniency, in the future Zaixia will definitely pass on your message to Hu Fei."
Over the next several days, after the Princess was buried, Song Qingshu sent people to the Three-Holy Nunnery to pick up Ah Ke. After bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin back to the Capital.
Along the way, Song Qingshu tried to strike up a conversation with Ah Ke several times. Originally, he wanted to cultivate their intimacy. Unfortunately, first, Ah Ke was filled with the sorrow of being forced to leave her hometown, as well as the apprehension of the trip to the Imperial Palace. Second, she had not recovered from seeing her lover's rudeness toward the Princess, so she was cold and indifferent to Song Qingshu's attempts to strike up a conversation. After several times of asking for trouble, Song Qingshu's temper flared up, and he was too lazy to pay attention to her. Without any words, the team of envoys returned to the Capital soon.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards far away, quietly watching Wei Xiaobao in the coffin alone. Because of the secret method of the Imperial Palace, Wei Xiaobao's body was not damaged much after such a long time. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were filled with tears.
But after all, he was the emperor of a country, so he did not let his tears fall. He turned around and glared at Song Qingshu, "Tell me, what the hell is going on?"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day, with nine truths and one falsehood. During the process, Kangxi did not express his opinion. After Song Qingshu finished, Kangxi sneered, "It's okay for you to fool Wu Sangui and his son, but you still don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fu Kangan has seen all kinds of beautiful women. Jianning is not a national beauty, so how can he take such a big risk? "
"This …" Song Qingshu looked embarrassed as he glanced at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin; his expression showed that he was struggling.
Kangxi was already familiar with Wei Xiaobao's reckless character; seeing Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly had a hint of understanding. In a deep voice he said, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning?"
"Your Majesty is wise." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass? At least we can preserve … our reputation."
"Scoundrel!" Kangxi was so angry that his face turned red to his ears, "We only need to know the truth."
Song Qingshu saw that the time was almost right; he hesitantly said, "Wei Daren and the Princess have always felt the same way.
"You killed Li Zicheng?" For a moment, Song Qingshu was unable to react.
"Everyone will die. In fact, he should have died on Jiugong Mountain, I just sent him on his way in advance." Hu Yizhi's expression was indifferent; he did not feel that he had done anything big.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu's mind was in a mess; for a moment, he did not know how to answer.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and glanced at him. "Your weapon was too weak today; if we really fought, you would not be my match. However, seeing that you have a deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. In the future, if you meet little Hu Fei, tell him to come here to find me; I will teach him the complete Hu family saber technique. "
Song Qingshu did not believe that Hu Yizhi really had the ability to injure him, but he also did not want to argue and have a pointless fight. Hearing what Hu Yizhi said, he smiled and said, "Many thanks for Senior's leniency; in the future, I will definitely bring your words to Hu Fei."
Over the next few days, after the grand burial of the Princess, Song Qingshu sent people to the Three-Holy Nunnery to pick up Ah Ke. After bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin back to the Capital.
On the way, Song Qingshu tried to strike up a conversation with Ah Ke several times. Originally, he wanted to build up their intimacy. Unfortunately, Ah Ke was filled with the sorrow of leaving her hometown, as well as the apprehension of the trip to the Imperial Palace. Secondly, she had not recovered from witnessing her lover's rudeness toward the Princess, so she was indifferent to Song Qingshu's attempts to strike up a conversation. After several times of asking for trouble, Song Qingshu's temper flared up and he was too lazy to pay attention to her. Without any conversation, the group of envoys quickly returned to the Capital.
Inside the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards far away and quietly looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin alone. Because of the secret method of the Imperial Palace, Wei Xiaobao's body was not damaged much even after such a long time had passed. Kangxi looked at that extremely familiar face, his eyes were filled with tears.
However, he was the Emperor after all, so he did not let his tears fall. He turned around and glared at Song Qingshu, "Tell me, what the hell is going on?"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhai Pass that day, nine truths and one falsehood. During the whole process, Kangxi was noncommittal. When Song Qingshu finished, Kangxi sneered and said, "It's fine that you fooled Wu Sangui and his son, but you still don't tell the truth in front of me. Fu Kangan, as the son of Prince Bao, has seen all kinds of beautiful women. Jianning is not a national beauty, how could she let Fu Kangan take such a big risk? "
"This …" Song Qingshu looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin with an awkward expression, his expression seemed to be very struggling.
Kangxi had long been familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold character. Seeing Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly had a glimmer of understanding in his heart. He said in a deep voice, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning?"
"Your Majesty is wise." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass like this? At least we can preserve … our reputation."
"Scoundrel!" Kangxi was so angry that his face and ears turned red, "We only need to know the truth."
Song Qingshu saw that the time was right; he hesitantly said, "Wei Daren and the Princess have always felt the same.
"You killed Li Zicheng?" For a moment, Song Qingshu's brain could not react.
"Everyone will die. Actually, he should have died on Jiugong Mountain, I just sent him on his way in advance." Hu Yizhi's expression was indifferent; he did not think that he had done anything big.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu's mind was in a mess; for a moment, he did not know how to answer.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and looked at him, "Today your weapon is at a disadvantage; if we really fight, you are not my match. However, looking at your deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. If in the future you run into little Hu Fei, tell him to come here to find me, I will teach him the complete Hu family saber technique. "
Song Qingshu did not believe that the other party really had the ability to injure him, but he also did not want to engage in a senseless fight for the sake of arguing. Hearing what Hu Yizhi said, he laughed and said, "Thank you very much for Senior's leniency; in the future, Zaixia will definitely pass on your message to Hu Fei."
Over the next several days, after the Princess was buried, Song Qingshu sent people to the Three-Holy Nunnery to pick up Ah Ke. After bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin back to the Capital.
Along the way, Song Qingshu tried to strike up a conversation with Ah Ke several times. Originally, he wanted to cultivate their intimacy. Unfortunately, first, Ah Ke was filled with the sorrow of being forced to leave her hometown, as well as the apprehension of the trip to the Imperial Palace. Second, she had not recovered from seeing her lover's rudeness toward the Princess, so she was cold and indifferent to Song Qingshu's attempts to strike up a conversation. After several times of asking for a rebuff, Song Qingshu's temper flared up, and he was too lazy to pay attention to her. Without any words, the team of envoys returned to the Capital soon.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards far away, quietly watching Wei Xiaobao in the coffin alone. Because of the secret method of the Imperial Palace, Wei Xiaobao's body was not damaged much after such a long time. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were filled with tears.
But after all, he was the emperor of a country, so he did not let his tears fall. He turned around and glared at Song Qingshu, "Tell me, what the hell is going on?"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day, with nine truths and one falsehood. During the process, Kangxi did not express his opinion. After Song Qingshu finished, Kangxi sneered, "It's okay for you to fool Wu Sangui and his son, but you don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fu Kangan has seen all kinds of beautiful women. Jianning is not a national beauty, so how can he take such a big risk? "
"This …" Song Qingshu looked embarrassed as he glanced at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin; his expression showed that he was struggling.
Kangxi was already familiar with Wei Xiaobao's reckless character; seeing Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly had a hint of understanding. In a deep voice he said, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning?"
"Your Majesty is wise." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass? At least we can preserve … our reputation."
"Scoundrel!" Kangxi was so angry that his face turned red to his ears, "We only need to know the truth."
Song Qingshu saw that the time was almost right; he stammered, "Wei Daren and the Princess have always felt the same way.
"You killed Li Zicheng?" For a moment, Song Qingshu's brain could not react.
"Everyone will die. In fact, he should have died on Jiugong Mountain, I just sent him on his way in advance." Hu Yizhi's expression was indifferent; he did not think that he had done anything big.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu's mind was in a mess; for a moment, he did not know how to answer.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and glanced at him. "Your weapon was too weak today; if we really fought, you would not be my match. However, seeing that you have a deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. In the future, if you meet little Hu Fei, tell him to come here to find me; I will teach him the complete Hu family saber technique. "
Song Qingshu did not believe that the other party had the ability to injure him, but he also did not want to argue and have a pointless fight. Hearing what Hu Yizhi said, he smiled and said, "Many thanks for Senior's leniency. In the future, I will definitely pass on your message to Hu Fei."
Over the next few days, after the grand burial of the Princess, Song Qingshu sent people to the Three-Holy Nunnery to pick up Ah Ke. After bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin back to the Capital.
On the way, Song Qingshu tried to strike up a conversation with Ah Ke several times. Originally, he wanted to build up their intimacy. Unfortunately, Ah Ke was filled with the sorrow of leaving her hometown, as well as the apprehension of the trip to the Imperial Palace. Secondly, she had not recovered from witnessing her lover's rudeness toward the Princess, so she was indifferent to Song Qingshu's attempts to strike up a conversation. After several times of asking for trouble, Song Qingshu's temper flared up and he was too lazy to pay attention to her. Without any conversation, the group of envoys quickly returned to the Capital.
Inside the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his attendants and guards far away. He quietly looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin alone. Because of the secret method of the Imperial Palace, Wei Xiaobao's body was not damaged much even after such a long time had passed. Kangxi looked at that extremely familiar face, his eyes sparkled.
However, he was the Emperor after all, so he did not let his tears fall. He turned around and glared at Song Qingshu, "Tell me, what the hell is going on?"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhai Pass that day, nine truths and one falsehood. During the whole process, Kangxi did not express any opinion. After Song Qingshu finished, Kangxi sneered and said, "It's fine that you fooled Wu Sangui and his son, but you are not telling the truth in front of me. Fu Kangan, as the son of Prince Bao, has seen all kinds of beautiful women. Jianning is not an outstanding beauty, how could she let Fu Kangan take such a big risk? "
"This …" Song Qingshu looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin with an awkward expression, his expression showed that he was struggling.
Kangxi had long been familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold character. Seeing Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly had a hint of understanding in his heart. He said in a deep voice, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning?"
"Your Majesty is wise." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it pass like this? At least we can preserve … our reputation."
"Scoundrel!" Kangxi was so angry that his face and ears turned red, "We only need to know the truth."
Song Qingshu saw that the time was right; he hesitantly said, "Wei Daren and the Princess have always felt the same way.
"You killed Li Zicheng?" For a moment, Song Qingshu was unable to react.
"Everyone will die. Actually, he should have died on Jiugong Mountain, I just sent him on his way in advance." Hu Yizhi's expression was indifferent; he did not think that he had done anything big.
Seeing the madness flashing in his eyes, Song Qingshu's mind was in a mess; for a moment, he did not know how to answer.
Hu Yizhi raised his head and looked at him, "Your weapon today is too weak; if we really fight, you are not my match. However, looking at your deep relationship with the Hu family, I will let you go. If in the future you run into little Hu Fei, tell him to come here to find me, I will teach him the complete Hu family saber technique. "
Song Qingshu did not believe that the other party really had the ability to injure him, but he also did not want to engage in a senseless fight for the sake of arguing. Hearing what Hu Yizhi said, he laughed and said, "Thank you very much for Senior's leniency; in the future, Zaixia will definitely pass on your message to Hu Fei."
Over the next several days, after the Princess was buried, Song Qingshu sent people to the Three-Holy Nunnery to pick up Ah Ke. After bidding farewell to Wu Sangui, he took Wei Xiaobao's coffin back to the Capital.
Along the way, Song Qingshu tried to strike up a conversation with Ah Ke several times. Originally, he wanted to cultivate their intimacy. Unfortunately, first, Ah Ke was filled with the sorrow of being forced to leave her hometown, as well as the apprehension of the trip to the Imperial Palace. Second, she had not recovered from seeing her lover's rudeness toward the Princess, so she was cold and indifferent to Song Qingshu's attempts to strike up a conversation. After several times of asking for trouble, Song Qingshu's temper flared up, and he was too lazy to pay any attention to her. Without any words, the team of envoys soon returned to the Capital.
In the Forbidden City, Kangxi drove his entourage and guards far away, quietly watching Wei Xiaobao in the coffin alone. Because of the secret method of the Imperial Palace, Wei Xiaobao's body was not damaged much after such a long time. Looking at the familiar face, Kangxi's eyes were filled with tears.
But after all, he was the emperor of a country, so he did not let his tears fall. He turned around and glared at Song Qingshu, "Tell me, what the hell is going on?"
Song Qingshu told Kangxi about what happened in Shanhaiguan that day, with nine truths and one falsehood. During the process, Kangxi did not express his opinion. After Song Qingshu finished, Kangxi sneered, "It's okay for you to fool Wu Sangui and his son, but you still don't tell the truth in front of me. As the son of Prince Bao, Fu Kangan has seen all kinds of beautiful women. Jianning is not a national beauty, so how can he take such a big risk? "
"This …" Song Qingshu looked at Wei Xiaobao in the coffin with an awkward expression, looking very conflicted.
Kangxi was already familiar with Wei Xiaobao's bold character. Seeing Song Qingshu's expression, he suddenly had a hint of understanding. He said in a deep voice, "Could it be related to Wei Xiaobao and Jianning?"
"Your Majesty is wise." Song Qingshu said hesitantly, "Since some things have already happened, why not let it go? At least we can preserve … our reputation."
"Bastard!" Kangxi was so angry that his face turned red, "I only need to know the truth."
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