Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 498

[Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth undercurrent surging]

Song Qingshu’s eyes lit up, and he thanked him with his hands: “With the help of King Xiao, it will be more certain.”

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, the Liao Kingdom was sandwiched between the Jin Kingdom and the Qing Kingdom, and its form was precarious. Under the leadership, the Liao State showed signs of revival, but the gap between its national strength and Jin and Qing was too great.

This time, when the Manchu Qing Dynasty launched a crusade against the Golden Snake Camp, Xiao Feng naturally did not want to sit back and ignore it, so he quietly went south to the Golden Snake Camp. His initial idea was to protect the Golden Snake Camp from being destroyed by the Qing army. With the appointment of the new Golden Snake King, Xiao Feng was keenly aware of the opportunity. Maybe this time, Man Qing could have a big downfall.

It’s just that the Liao Kingdom is currently in a truce with the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, in fact, it is more precisely with Wu Sangui, but Xiao Feng is still ￠↙an￠↙￠↙Roba. Song Qingshu naturally wouldn’t mind if he only participated in the war in his own name.

“I don’t know if the fourth lady is willing to help?” Seeing that Yang Miaozhen still hadn’t left at this time, Song Qingshu felt more confident.

It’s just that the family is a woman, so she can’t be allowed to take the initiative to post it, and the face that should be given should still be given.

Sure enough, Yang Miaozhen smiled slightly, and did not reject his invitation but did not agree: “I don’t know what good I can do to help?”

Song Qingshu showed an embarrassed and shy expression: “If the fourth lady doesn’t mind, I can be friendly. Repay the

debt.”

Rao is Yang Miaozhen who is used to seeing all kinds of reckless teasing, and still can’t bear Song Qingshu’s thick skin, his face turned red, and hurriedly said: “Who cares about your meat, as long as you promise to do me a favor in the future. I’ll stay here to help you once again.”

“It’s such a drama again, the debt of favor is not so easy to owe.” To Yang Miaozhen’s expectations, Song Qingshu did not rush to agree, but asked, “I don’t know four How many people did the lady bring this time?”

“Three hundred people.” Yang Miaozhen looked proud, “Although there are not many, they are all the most elite warriors of the Red Jacket Army.”

“Three hundred people will be replaced by my favor .

Ah, this transaction is a bit of a loss.” Seeing Yang Miaozhen’s eyebrows rising, Song Qingshu’s words changed, “But even if there is only one person from the fourth lady, you can still be worthy of this favor, okay, make a deal!”

Yang Miao was really annoyed, she was about to turn around and leave, but after hearing his compliment in the second half of her sentence, her face softened a little, and she couldn’t help but snorted to express her dissatisfaction.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly to himself. To be honest, he really didn’t want to owe favors casually. In the original Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, Zhang Wuji owed Zhao Min three favors, and he almost didn’t get killed by the opponent…

But now he suddenly became the Golden Snake Battalion like an airborne soldier. Leader, the head of each mountain is full of ghosts. Although he is not alone, he is not much better. Naturally, he must make full use of all kinds of power that can be used.

Seeing so many strong aids, Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting looked at each other, and they were relieved. They suddenly noticed that Huang Rong had been standing by the side with a smile instead of a smile. Jie, I’m afraid I’m more sure, so I took the initiative to invite him: “I wonder if Mrs. Guo can stay and help?”

“This…” Huang Rong looked embarrassed. After all, there had been such a big scandal between the two before. Staying here to help him, if it spreads to the rivers and lakes, it may not be a bad word.

“Madam’s wisdom is unparalleled. If you can stay and help, Song Mou is really grateful.” Song Qingshu came to her with a sincere expression.

Huang Rong was keenly aware that Song Qingshu’s questioning about her and Yang Miaozhen’s words were different. Asking Yang Miaozhen asked if she would like to stay, but asking herself was a sincere invitation, and it was clear at a glance who was more important to him.

In fact, according to Huang Rong’s original personality, at this time, she must take the opportunity to coerce and squeeze some benefits.

But now that she has become Mrs. Guo who is admired by thousands of people, she still has to take her face into consideration in her behavior.

Yang Miaozhen was originally a female thief, and no one would be surprised to talk to him about conditions, but if she were to talk about conditions at this time, it would be a bit…

Huang Rong was depressed, in fact, with her intelligence, she had to find a reason to refuse. It’s very easy, and she won’t be criticized by other sects. For example, Song Qingshu killed the elder of the beggar gang. As the former head of the beggar gang, she can’t chill the hearts of the gang members; or the Southern Song Dynasty has now signed an alliance with the Qing Dynasty. Agreement, her identity is sensitive, if it causes the two countries to resume war, it is really hard to blame…

Huang Rong’s mind flashed several different reasons for refusal, but in the end, she still nodded: “Now the northern aliens… eh, the Manchu Qing is ravaging the Central Plains. We Han people should watch and help each other, and it is our duty to help each other.”

She originally planned to say that the northern aliens were ravaging the Central Plains, but only halfway through her words did she keenly realize that Xiao Feng was still in the field. A group of people quickly changed their words in the middle, but Xiao Feng was an open-minded person, so he smiled and didn’t care.

“Thank you for your love, Madam!” Song Qingshu was instantly overjoyed.

What is love?

Huang Rong had a strange look on her face, she always felt that the other party had deliberately used such an ambiguous word, but seeing his upright expression and the lack of reaction from the others, Huang Rong felt that she might be thinking too much.

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com Song Qingshu invited them, as well as the heads of the hilltops of the Golden Snake Camp, to discuss matters in the hall.

“This time, I mainly want to hear everyone’s opinions and see how to deal with the encirclement and suppression of the Manchu court.” Sitting on the chair in the discussion hall, Song Qingshu was a little excited, but he quickly laughed, even the dragon chair himself had sat on it, so What a chair.

Hearing Song Qingshu’s question, the people who stayed to help the boxing were thoughtful and did not rush to express their opinions. The heads of the hilltops in the Golden Snake Camp were not sure what Song Qingshu meant, and did not dare to speak for a while.

Thinking that he had long since been loyal to the leader of the Zuo Alliance of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Gai Mengchang and Meng Bofei understood that he should do something, and he couldn’t really let Song Qingshu completely conquer all the mountains.

Meng Bofei has always been charitable and well-known in the arena. He was not afraid of Song Qingshu’s sudden difficulty, so he coughed and said in a loud voice:

“I think we should follow the old rules, divide the troops into parts, and hide in the mountains, Tartars. Although the army is powerful, it consumes countless money and rations from the Tartar court every day, and they will withdraw before long…”

Huang Rong on the side frowned slightly, although Meng Bofei’s words were not unreasonable, but there was no respect in his tone. Apparently, he did not take Song Qingshu, the new boss, in his eyes, and he moved out of the previous rules everywhere, apparently deliberately telling Song Qingshu, a latecomer.

Huang Rong couldn’t help but glanced at Song Qingshu worriedly, worried that he would choose to do something because of a disagreement. After all, it was not impossible for him to deal with Master Shili before.

However, Meng Bofei has always had a good reputation, and what he said was reasonable and reasonable. If Song Qingshu still resorted to violent suppression, the head of the other hilltops in the Golden Snake Camp would have a sense of sadness, and he would not necessarily be the King of the Golden Snake at that time.

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