Wan Yanliang had always been a person who planned things out before taking action. If he wasn't completely confident, he would never make a move. Thus, during this period of time, everyone had been vexed over this matter. Although he had used the incident at the laundry yard to express his goodwill to Pucha and Ah Hute, the time was too short. This little bit of friendship was far from enough to pull Pucha and Ah Hute's faction onto his war chariot.
Thinking about this, Wanyan Liang hated Yang Guo to the core. He had spent so much effort to find Yang Guo and bring him back from the streets to acknowledge his ancestors. He had also pushed him into an important position in the Shangshu Province. Firstly, he wanted to win over the Prince of Zhao, Wanyan Honglie's faction. Secondly, he wanted to use Yang Guo's marriage to Pucha Qiucao, the daughter of Pucha Ahte. When the time came, Yang Guo would be on his side. Even if Pucha Ahte didn't help him, he would still remain neutral. Who would have thought that Yang Guo would run away at the last minute, causing all his efforts to go down the drain!
Thus, when he heard that Tu Danjing had a way to lure away this loyal and loyal force, how could Wanyan Liang not be excited?
Tu Danjing thought back to what Song Qingshu had told her and her lips curled up, "When Prince went to the Golden Snake Convention, didn't you meet the Mongols in an inn?"
"That's right." Wan Yanliang's expression immediately darkened. When he had run into Zhao Min's group, although he had been very impressed by the legendary Princess Shao Min, the Mongolians had many experts under their command, and he had been beaten into a sorry state. He had almost been unable to return, so that memory was not a pleasant one.
"I remember Prince saying that he saw the third generation core disciples of Chongyang Palace having an ambiguous relationship with the Mongols?" Tu Danjing asked.
"Chongyang Sect's third generation disciples, Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing. There is news that Yin Zhiping is the next Sect Leader." Wanyan Liang's heart skipped a beat as if he had caught on to his wife's thoughts.
Tu Danjing smiled and said: "Isn't there a good reason? Colluding with the Mongols is the most taboo crime in the country. Let Tang Kuo atone for his crime and lead his troops to recruit the Chongyang Sect. First, it will give the Emperor a way out of this embarrassing situation. Second, we can use this opportunity to divert Pucha and Ahu's main forces away. When that happens, the entire capital will be under your control."
"Wonderful!" Xiao Yu couldn't help but slap the table and stand up, "Princess's plan is simply killing two birds with one stone. It's clearly solving the problem that we're having a headache over, and it's also giving Princess Dai a favor. It's really too wonderful."
"Alright, let's do as Princess says." Wanyan Liang was also overjoyed. "In the past, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty had a virtuous empress, Zhangsun. Now, I also have a virtuous wife like the Princess to help me. There's no need to worry about failure!"
He compared himself to Tang Taizong, and Tang Taizong was a figure who usurped the throne and plotted a rebellion. His intentions were as clear as day, but everyone here were his trusted aides, so no one had any unusual reactions.
…
Following Wanyan Liang into the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Edict was quickly sent out. Because the Chongyang Palace was suspected of colluding with the Mongols, the Minister of the Left and Prince Consort Tang Kuo Bian was sent to Mount Zhongnan to investigate the matter. He also wanted the Chongyang Sect to accept the Imperial Edict. Because the Chongyang Palace had a large number of disciples and had a great reputation in the Wulin world, Wanyan Ping was also sent along with the experts of the Laundry Yard to assist them. The Left Assistant Inspector Pu Cha Ah Hu was also sent to lead three thousand imperial guards in case of emergencies.
The tone of the Imperial Edict was strict, and at the same time it was very urgent. It was for the relevant personnel to immediately set out once they received the Imperial Edict. Song Qingshu was deep in thought, "It looks like Wanyan Liang can't wait to make a move."
Because Song Qingshu was in the Imperial Prison, he needed to go through a series of procedures. When he was ready to leave the city, the others were already waiting outside. Seeing Wanyan Ping among them, he couldn't help but think, "After the last incident, the Laundry Yard's strength has been greatly damaged. I didn't think that Wanyan Liang would still send away the remnants of the Laundry Yard's strength. He is indeed very cautious."
Ge Bi was also waiting there. When she saw him, she couldn't help but excitedly run over and throw herself into his arms. "Husband ~"
At the same time, she lowered her voice and said, "Qingshu, you must be careful on the road. Sending you to Chongyang Palace was Wanyan Liang's idea. He definitely doesn't have any good intentions."
Song Qingshu thought, "In the end, this is all part of my plan. But now that time is pressing, he didn't have time to explain in detail. He could only comfort her," Don't worry, with my abilities, Wanyan Liang won't be able to harm me. I'm actually a bit worried about you. Although I've already sent people to secretly protect you, you must also be careful. Don't go out for a while. Strengthen the guards in the palace and wait for me to return. "
"Ok!" Ge Bi wanted to say something but stopped. She looked at Wanyan Ping who was not far from her, and a crafty smile appeared in her eyes. "Remember to take good care of Ping 'er for me."
"Okay, I will definitely protect her." Although Song Qingshu felt that Ge Bi's tone was a bit strange, he didn't think too much about it.
Instead, Wanyan Ping coughed and said, "Brother-in-law, everyone is waiting for you. Hurry up and go!" She purposely emphasized the word "brother-in-law" and winked at Ge Bi.
After the initial excitement of seeing him, Ge Bi remembered that the two of them were being watched by thousands of people. She couldn't help but blush and push him away.
Song Qingshu also felt a bit embarrassed. After saying goodbye to her, he hurriedly caught up with the main group. Only Ge Bi was left in the same place, quietly waving goodbye to the gradually fading silhouette.
At this time, Wanyan Zhongjie, who was hiding in the shadows, snorted and said, "That heartless person didn't even think to say goodbye to us when he left."
Pucha Alihu couldn't help but laugh, "I told you to read more books. The words' heartless' are almost flirting. How can a girl say that so casually? Are you going to be jealous of your aunt?"
Wanyan Zhongjie pouted and said, "In the past, I always heard people in the capital say that aunt and uncle's relationship was very good, but now it seems that's all there is to it. Aunt's heart has already been tied to another man."
"Young Master Song is a heaven-sent genius, and he's also extraordinarily handsome. It's normal for your aunt to fall in love with him. Alright, stop looking, I'll head back first. Protect your aunt well," Pucha Alihu warned.
"I know." Wanyan Liang impatiently waved her little hand.
… …
After the main group left the capital, Song Qingshu first chatted with Pucha Alihu for a while, then found an opportunity to call Wanyan Ping over. "Ping 'er, come here for a moment. I have something to ask you."
Wanyan Ping puffed up her cheeks and rode over. "Ping 'er, do I know you that well?"
Song QingShu was stunned. "Are you still angry at Brother-in-law?"
"Bah!" Wanyan Ping spat. "You really think you're my brother-in-law."
"Oh, so you already know." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. If he still couldn't figure it out by now, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and kill himself. "I'm really sorry for what I did to you before. I'll take responsibility for it."
"Who wants you to take responsibility!" Wanyan Ping's face reddened. "I'll settle this with you later. First, tell me, why are you looking for me?"
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