Wanyan Zhongjie chuckled. "Do you think our reputation as mother and daughter has been good all these years? I don't know how many men are secretly coveting us mother and daughter, planning to sleep with us. So, it's better to find the strongest man, so that other demons and monsters won't dare to have any ideas about us. "
Song QingShu indifferently said, "So you deliberately acted intimately with me in public just to show others?"
"You're a magnanimous person. You won't mind me tearing off your tiger skin, right?" As Wanyan Zhongjie spoke, she hugged his arm and shook it like a spoiled daughter.
"I'm not one of those youths in the capital who's head over heels in love with you." Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile. "I have to bear this kind of reputation for no reason. How do you plan on compensating me?"
Wanyan Zhongjie's body stiffened imperceptibly, but she quickly smiled and said, "What kind of compensation do you want?"
Song Qingshu reached out and gently stroked her smooth hair. "You deliberately seduced me, and now you're asking me what I want?"
Wanyan Zhongjie replied with a smile, "As long as Aunt doesn't mind, I'll do whatever you want."
Hearing her mention Ge Bi, Song Qingshu's face darkened. "You win." For some reason, he couldn't bear to see this gentle and beautiful woman hurt in the slightest. Perhaps it was because of her gentleness, or perhaps it was because she brought him the warmth of home.
"Thank you for the compliment!" Wanyan Zhongjie smiled like a little fox.
"Don't call her Aunt. Ge Bi isn't much older than you. Calling her like that makes you sound old." Song Qingshu felt gloomy. Even the way she addressed him made him unhappy.
Ge Bi was only in her twenties, and she sounded like an auntie when she kept calling her Aunt.
"She really is my Aunt. Besides, she's more than ten years older than me. Shouldn't I call her Aunt instead of Sister?" Wanyan Zhongjie pouted with an aggrieved expression, but there was a trace of craftiness in her eyes.
"What are you trying to say by repeatedly emphasizing the age difference between you two?" Song Qingshu keenly saw through her little thoughts, and his expression instantly became unfriendly.
Wanyan Zhongjie's face paled as he sensed the temperature in the carriage drop.
Song Qingshu's voice became incomparably cold. "She is your aunt, and she has always loved you dearly."
"I … I was wrong." Wanyan Zhongjie's eyes were as resplendent as the stars. At this moment, there was a faint layer of mist covering them, making them incomparably dense. It was enough to make any man feel pity for him.
However, Song Qingshu's expression turned even colder. "You're still acting in front of me?"
Wanyan Zhongjie blinked his eyes. His previous pitiful expression, which was on the verge of tears, disappeared in an instant. Instead, it was replaced by a look of astonishment and worship. "As expected of the man who subdued Auntie's body and mind. Even this couldn't fool you."
Song Qingshu was still indifferent. "Change it to flattery? Unfortunately, I don't buy it either. "
"Then what should I do?" Wanyan Zhongjie's small mouth curled up, revealing a young girl's innate arrogance. "Since I can't flatter you, then I'll change it to you spanking my butt. That should appease your anger, right?" As she spoke, she bent down and stuck out her petite and firm butt in front of him.
Song Qingshu was speechless.
At this moment, a long sigh suddenly came from outside. "How much did a man have to accomplish in life to not die a Nameless Death?"
"Huh?" Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He lifted the curtains and looked outside. Not far away, he saw an execution ground. On a high platform, a tall and sturdy man was tied up. Behind him stood two bare-chested executioners. It was obvious that the execution was about to take place.
The man who had spoken earlier was the one who had been tied up. Although he was about to be beheaded, there was no trace of fear on his face. There was only regret that his ambition had not been fulfilled.
Seeing that more and more people had gathered to watch, the two executioners felt embarrassed. They kicked the man's knees, trying to force him to kneel on the ground. Unexpectedly, after a few kicks, the man remained motionless.
The man turned around and glared at the executioners. "A real man kneels to the heavens and to his parents. If I die, I die. How can I kneel?"
"What a real man!" Wanyan Zhongjie exclaimed from the side.
Song Qingshu nodded and looked the man up and down. A strange look appeared in his eyes. Then, he called for a guard. "Bring that man here with my token."
"Yes!" The guard took the token and left without hesitation.
Song Qingshu put down the curtains and closed his eyes to rest. He wasn't worried about the situation outside. Even if he didn't have the token, with Tang Kuo Bian's current status, who would dare to stop him as his personal guard?
As expected, not long after, the guard brought the man over. Perhaps he was afraid that the man was on death row, so he didn't untie him.
The burly man glanced at Song QingShu in the carriage with a strange look in his eyes. Then, he glanced at the beautiful Wanyan Zhongjie beside him, and a look of amazement flashed across his eyes. However, he quickly shifted his gaze to Song QingShu and said, "Many thanks to the Marshal for saving my life."
"You recognize me?" Song Qingshu saw that the man's eyes were honest and upright. He was clearly not a lustful person. Song Qingshu couldn't help but like him a little more. When he heard the man reveal his identity, he was a little surprised.
"Nowadays, in Daxing Prefecture, anyone can enter and leave with such an imposing manner. Any random guard can make the supervising officer bow and scrape. Aside from the current Minister and Marshal, who else could it be?" The man replied.
"I didn't expect you to have such a meticulous mind despite your boorish appearance." Song Qingshu smiled and gestured to the guard beside him. "Untie this warrior."
"Yes!" The Imperial Bodyguards did not hesitate. Firstly, Taj-kis had trained them to obey orders and prohibitions. Secondly, Tang Kuo Bian's Imperial Bodyguards were all martial art experts of the army. Therefore, they were not worried that this man would suddenly rise in revolt.
"By the way, how should I address you?" Song Qingshu asked.
The man replied, "Monk Chen, Monk Wanyan Chen."
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He had some recollection of this name. Of course, it wasn't because Tang Kuo Bian knew him, but because he had left a deep mark in history. During the last years of the Jin Kingdom, the Mongols rose to prominence. The two countries fought and the Jin Kingdom lost every battle. Monk Wanyan Chen could be said to be the most dazzling general of the Jin Kingdom. He defeated the arrogant Mongols several times. What was even rarer was that he managed his troops strictly. Wherever they went, they did not offend anyone. The streets and alleys were no longer noisy. In every battle, they were the first to break through enemy lines.
Unfortunately, the Jin Dynasty's momentum was already gone. In the end, the Mongols mobilized their elite generals and fought the Jin Dynasty at Three Peaks Mountain. Monk Wanyan Chen's army was defeated and he refused to surrender. He bled his last drop of blood in the street battle.
Throughout history, names were like carps crossing the river. The reason why Song Qingshu remembered him, other than being the last famous general of the Jin Dynasty, was largely because of his military management and loyalty, which left a deep impression on him.
"As expected, the advantage of a transmigrator isn't just for show." Song Qingshu sighed inwardly. No wonder so many otakus wanted to transmigrate. After all, it was as if they had an omniscient and omnipotent cheat. They would be able to know the abilities of famous generals and ministers before they rose to power. They would be able to know the heroes of the world in advance.
He recalled that Taj-kis had mentioned that everything was ready for the establishment of the loyal and filial army. All they lacked was an outstanding commander. Wasn't this man in front of him the best candidate?
A famous general on the battlefield, strict management of the army, loyal and righteous … these were practically all the advantages of a famous general!
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