Chapter 499 Undercurrent Surging

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Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and thanked him with his hands: "With the help of King Xiao, it will be even more certain."

Xiao Feng smiled slightly. The state of Liao was caught between the states of Jin and Qing, and its form was precarious. In recent years, under his leadership, the state of Liao had shown signs of revival, but the gap between its national strength and Jin and Qing was too great to be able to protect itself. Fortunately, there is no way to regain lost ground.

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, and this time, Man Qing might 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 an truce with Wu Sangui. However, Xiao Feng is still inconvenient to help Song Qingshu as the king of the Southern Academy. Therefore, he declares that he will only participate in the war in his own name, and Song Qingshu will naturally not mind.

"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, not rejecting his invitation but also not agreeing: "I don't know what's the benefit of me helping?"

Song Qingshu showed an embarrassed and shy expression: "If the fourth lady doesn't mind, I can repay the debt."

Rao is that Yang Miaozhen is used to the teasing of all kinds of reckless men in all corners of the world, and still can't bear Song Qingshu's cheeky face, her face turned red, and hurriedly said: "Who cares about your flesh, as long as you promise to do one thing for me in the future, I will Stay here to help you once."

"It's this kind of 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 wonder how many people the fourth lady brought with you 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 are going to exchange my favor. This transaction is a bit of a loss." Seeing Yang Miaozhen's eyebrows rising, Song Qingshu changed his words, "But even if there is only four ladies alone, he 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 book of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, Zhang Wuji owed Zhao Min three favors, and he was almost killed by the other party...

It's just that now he has suddenly become the leader of the Golden Snake Battalion like an airborne soldier, and everyone has a ghost in his mind. Although he is not alone, he is not much better. Naturally, he must make full use of all available power.

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 of them before. If they stayed here to help him, it would be unpleasant if they spread to the rivers and lakes.

"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 had to take the opportunity to coerce and extract some benefits, but now that she has become a Madam Guo admired by thousands of people, her behavior always has to take into account her face.

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

Huang Rong was depressed. In fact, with her intelligence, it was very easy to find a reason to refuse, and she would not be criticized by other sects. For example, Song Qingshu killed the elders of the Beggar Gang. As the former head of the Beggar Gang, she You can't chill the hearts of the gang members; or perhaps the Southern Song Dynasty has now signed an alliance agreement with the Manchu Qing, and his identity is sensitive.

In an instant, Huang Rong's mind flashed several different reasons for refusing, but in the end, she nodded her head: "Now the north is different... Er, the Manchu Qing is raging on the Central Plains, we Han people should be watching and helping each other, concubines. It is self-righteous.”

She originally planned to say that the alien races from the north were ravaging the Central Plains, but only halfway through her speech did she keenly realize that there was still Xiao Feng and his party in the field, and quickly changed her 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 deliberately used such an ambiguous word, but seeing that he had a righteous face and the others didn't react, Huang Rong felt that she might be thinking too much.

Just as Huang Rong was worrying about gains and losses, Song Qingshu invited them, as well as the leaders of the Golden Snake Camp, to the hall to discuss matters.

"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 headed by the council hall, Song Qingshu was a little excited, but he quickly burst into laughter, and even Longyi himself

I've sat there before, so what's the point of a chair like this?

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 of 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 kind and generous, and he is quite famous in the arena. He was not afraid of Song Qingshu's sudden attack, so he coughed and said aloud:

"I think we should follow the old rules, divide the troops into parts and hide in the mountains. Although the Tartar army is powerful, it consumes countless money and food from the Tartar court every day, and they will withdraw their troops after a long time..."

Huang Rong, who was on the side, frowned slightly. Although Meng Bofei was right, there was no respect in his tone. He obviously didn't take Song Qingshu, the new boss, in his eyes, and he moved out of the previous rules everywhere, obviously on purpose. I told Song Qingshu, a latecomer, to listen.

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 is reasonable and reasonable. If Song Qingshu still adopted the law, the head of the other hilltops in the Golden Snake Camp would feel a sense of sadness, and he would not necessarily be the King of the Golden Snake at that time.

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