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Chapter 2163

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Fu Junyi looked at her sister strangely, "Didn't you hate this kind of playboy the most?"

"Really?" Fu Junyu's eyes were a little evasive, "I think he's okay. He's different from other playboys."

"What's the difference?" Fu Junyi snorted disdainfully, "He still likes to get close to beautiful girls."

"Anyway, he's different." Fu Junyu touched the prism in her arms, but in the end, she did not take it out to share with her sister.

At this time, Song Qingshu had already arrived at the Crown Prince's room. The Crown Prince received him, and the two of them chatted, exchanging the customs of Korea and the Southern Song Dynasty.

After a while, the Crown Prince of Korea said, "Mr. Jia, you're not here to talk to me about these things, are you?"

Song Qingshu looked at him, "I've been observing since I came in. Your Highness seems to be in a particularly good mood today."

"I'm in a good mood every day." The Crown Prince did not deny it.

Song Qingshu said, "But it's a bit unreasonable for the Crown Prince to be so happy after the death of two important people in the country."

The Crown Prince of Korea said lightly, "I know what you want to say, but everything needs evidence. Don't blame me if you can't find anything."

Song Qingshu carefully looked at his eyes, but he could not find any flaws, "Your Highness, you'd better be careful during this period. General Kim died suddenly after talking to me. I don't want you to repeat the same mistake."

The Crown Prince's eyes narrowed, "Are you threatening me?"

"No," Song Qingshu shook his head, "I'm just reminding you that the real threat is still hiding in the dark."

The Crown Prince said lightly, "You don't have to worry about it."

Song Qingshu even wanted to use the Soul Transfer Technique to torture his mind to see if he was the murderer. But he immediately suppressed this impulse. After all, he was the Crown Prince of a country, and it was too risky to do it in broad daylight.

Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information from them, Song Qingshu left the embassy of Korea and went straight to the palace. He still needed to discuss the marriage with the women.

Little Red of the Central Plains, who had been following him in the dark, was a little annoying, but now that he was participating in the murder investigation, it made sense for him to go to the palace to report his work.

He took out his waist tag and entered the palace openly. Little Red of the Central Plains had no choice but to wait outside the palace.

"Brother Song ~"

"Song Lang ~"

"Big brother Qing Shu ~"

At this time, the three ladies were discussing the candidates for the betrothal contest in the Imperial Study. When they saw Song Qingshu's arrival, all of them were pleasantly surprised.

Seeing the three women's heartfelt happiness, Song Qingshu also felt warm. "Have you come to a conclusion?"

Yelu Nanxian answered: "For the time being, we've decided to arrange the matchups by drawing lots, this way we can stop people from gossiping."

Song Qingshu frowned. "Draw lots? If there are some strong people fighting at the beginning, the people from those countries will definitely be displeased. "

Li Qinglu pursed her lips and smiled. "Don't worry, it's just drawing lots in name. In truth, the results are mostly arranged by us. Class One Hall has people in charge of this."

Song Qingshu widened his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh. He thought that only those lottery tickets had under-the-table manipulation. He didn't expect it to exist in this era.

Mu Wanqing took out a scroll and unfurled it. "First of all, the principle is to let the people from the diplomatic groups from different countries meet later. Otherwise, if they get eliminated in the first round, they won't be able to live with their dignity, and it'll easily cause diplomatic disputes."

Song Qingshu nodded. "That's true, but where are we going to find so many cannon fodder?"

Yelu Nanxian glanced at Li Qinglu and giggled. "You're underestimating our little sister Qinglu's charm. I heard that the most beautiful princess of Western Xia is looking for a son-in-law. People from all over the country, young and old, are rushing here. Now, the entire Xingqing Manor is almost full. All the inns are full, and many of the houses have been rented out to the participants."

"It's that exaggerated?" Song Qingshu had been busy investigating the case these past few days, so he didn't notice the changes in the city.

Li Qinglu raised her jade-like chin, trying to make her tone as normal as possible. However, she couldn't hide the smugness on her face. "Those people don't have any self-awareness. All kinds of demons and monsters are running here to marry this princess. If they don't become cannon fodder, then what should they be?"

Yelu Nanxian couldn't help but tease her. "If those people outside knew that the rumored peerless, beautiful, and gentle princess is actually a merciless witch, they'd probably scatter a long time ago."

"Big brother Qingshu, look, Sister Xian Er is bullying me again." Li Qinglu shook Song Qingshu's arm with a pitiful look.

Song Qingshu naturally knew about her background. He couldn't help but laugh. "It's good enough that you don't bully others. Do you think you'll be bullied?"

"Humph ~" Li Qinglu pouted, but she wasn't really angry.

Song Qingshu suddenly noticed a name and couldn't help but be surprised. "Xuzhu? Can a monk also come to find a spouse? "

"According to the news, Xuzhu has already returned to secular life." Mu Wanqing explained. However, she still couldn't help but spit. "These people are really not serious. They don't eat vegetarian and pray to Buddha. They just go around and join in the fun."

Song Qingshu sighed. "Actually, it's understandable. It's an era of great competition. Everyone is placing their bets. The Buddhist and Taoist sects are no exception. Based on historical experience, once they become the national religion of a dynasty, all kinds of temples, land, and offerings will be endless. Naturally, they have to work hard for this. Of course, this isn't completely out of selfishness. Whether it's the Buddhist or Taoist sects, they all want their beliefs to be accepted by more people. To spread their beliefs, it's far from enough to rely on themselves. Naturally, they can only rely on the power of the country. "

Li Qinglu's eyes lit up. "Big brother Qingshu, do you think those who opposed you before will come to lick your boots if you become the person most likely to unify the world one day?"

Song Qingshu rubbed her head. "I hope that day will come."

Next, the women began to formulate the specific battle list. Song Qingshu couldn't help them, so he left the palace.

After he left, Li Qinglu put down the pen and paper in her hand. She wrinkled her nose and said, "We can't do this!"

Mu Wanqing and Yelu Nanxian were confused. "What's wrong?"

"Why didn't you make him stay just now?" Li Qinglu said angrily.

Mu Wanqing and Yelu Nanxian blushed. "You didn't say anything either."

"I was worried about you guys." Li Qinglu bit her lip. "Keeping each other in check like this isn't a solution. The three monks have no water to drink. In the end, those seductive bitches outside will take advantage of us."

"Eh, that's a bit exaggerated." Yelu Nanxian said hesitantly.

"It's not like you don't know how good he is at seducing women. These days, he's probably been sleeping with someone." Li Qinglu curled her lips.

Yelu Nanxian wanted to say something else, but when she thought about what she saw these days, how he was flirting with the two women from Southern Song Dynasty and that little girl from Goryeo, she couldn't refute.

"That's why us three sisters need to work together. We can't fight among ourselves to benefit others." Li Qinglu clenched her fists.

Yelu Nanxian smiled. "I don't have any objections."

Mu Wanqing blushed. In the end, she replied in a small voice, "I don't either."

At this time, on the street, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sneeze. Who's talking about me behind my back? He heard that the world's heroes were gathering in the city, so he came to take a look. Sure enough, it was lively.

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