Chapter 709 Huang Rong's Wish

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"A big adventure?" Song Qingshu raised his brows and stared at her with a half-smile, "Rong'er, have you really thought about choosing a big adventure?"

"Yes." Huang Rong took a deep breath, but she was extremely calm in her heart, thinking that I'm not a fool, as long as your demands are too much, I'll just stop playing.

"Rong'er, in order to avoid you being unclear about the rules of the game, let me confirm with you again that the big adventure is that no matter what the other party asks, you must do what he said. Do you still want to choose the big adventure?"

Song Qingshu's expression was rather playful. Seeing Huang Rong's heart panic for a while, she couldn't help but regret this choice, but she was also a very stubborn person in her bones.

"After thinking about it, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Huang Rong raised her chin, her smooth and delicate neck was dazzlingly white under the light.

Song Qingshu smiled strangely, and Jindao sat on the stool, beckoning to her: "Come, come here."

Seeing his legs spread apart and the strange expression on his face, it was hard for Huang Rong not to have some strange associations, and her face turned cold: "What are you doing?"

"I just saw that this stool was too hard, and it would have knocked Rong'er, so I invited Rong'er to sit on my lap, making sure it was much softer and more comfortable than a hard stool." Song Qingshu laughed.

Huang Rong was taken aback: "Is this the big adventure you want me to do?"

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "Why, is it very embarrassing? Why don't I change it."

"No...it's not difficult." Huang Rong's face turned a little red, she imagined countless possibilities in her mind, she always thought that the other party would make an excessive request, how could she know that he actually made such a request in the end.

Sitting on his lap, even though there was some transgression, it was much better than she expected. Huang Rong naturally did not dare to ask Song Qingshu to change her request. The ghost knows what embarrassing things will be replaced by that time.

Afraid that Song Qingshu would suddenly change to another request, Huang Rong lifted her skirt and walked over, but just after taking two steps, she suddenly realized embarrassingly that she was acting too reserved, as if she was eager to sit down with him. The same in the arms.

Seeing Huang Rong stop her steps, her face changed, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed it out of thin air, Huang Rong felt a burst of softness, and her whole body was a little unstable. When she woke up, she found that she was sitting on Song Qingshu's lap. .

The long-standing education in etiquette made her want to stand up subconsciously, but Song Qingshu's hand was soft but firmly wrapped around her waist, making her unable to move at all.

Huang Rong sighed. Anyway, it was the big adventure she promised. The only thing that made her happy was that Song Qingshu's hand didn't do anything excessive except around her waist.

"Rong'er, your body is really soft." Through the two layers of clothes, Song Qingshu could keenly feel the amazing softness and elasticity of his legs.

Huang Rong's face became hot, and she used the hair from her ears to hide her unnatural expression: "I have already done what you asked. Is it my turn to ask you?"

"You ask." Song Qingshu showed a very happy expression. Of course, Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, and it would be strange if he didn't enjoy it.

"What's your final plan for the Golden Snake Battalion?" Huang Rong was really curious. Since the last defeat of the Qing army and the truce with the Qing Dynasty, the Golden Snake Battalion has gradually gained a firm footing and has become a world that cannot be ignored. power, but in the eyes of most people, it is nothing more than that.

Limited by its own strength, the Golden Snake Battalion is a warlord that separates one side. In the end, there are only two ways. One is to be eliminated by the surrounding powerful countries, and the other is to take refuge in a certain country and eventually be annexed. The reason why Huang Rong is Asking this question is to see if we can guide the Golden Snake Camp to join the Southern Song Dynasty.

If they can successfully subdue such a powerful warlord, the status of the two of them in the imperial court will be incomparable. Huang Rong can take the opportunity to plan for her husband to officially enter the center of the court. Only by influencing the court's decision, she can barely see it. There is a glimmer of light in the future, and as it is now, helping defend the city as a person in the rivers and lakes, after all, cannot escape the end of death.

Of course, Huang Rong didn't want to simply use Song Qingshu, but planned to push him into the imperial court. Compared with the loyal and timid brother Jing, Song Qingshu was more suitable for her plan. When the two supported each other, maybe they could really win a chance. .

Not expecting Huang Rong to ask such a formal question, Song Qingshu pondered for a while before spit out eight words: "Expel the Tartars and restore China!"

Hearing his answer, Huang Rong couldn't help being shocked. She was as smart as she was, and she could naturally understand the hidden weight behind these eight words. Although she always thought that Song Qingshu was not the kind of genius who was willing to be subservient to others, she never expected that. The ambition of the other party is so great.

Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

These words appeared in Huang Rong's mind subconsciously, and she couldn't help laughing bitterly to herself, she had always thought that the other party was just fighting for the best in the arena, how could she have imagined that he actually wanted to be in the world.

"If only Brother Jing was like him."

Huang Rong's expression was gloomy for a while. She helped the Southern Song Dynasty to guard Xiangyang, and she could be said to have been making wedding dresses for others. If it was just like that, it would be fine. After all, the couple didn't have much ambition, but the darkness in the officialdom really cooled her heart.

It’s okay for local officials to restrain each other in order to compete for merits, and it’s okay to miss the opportunity, but those big figures in the court often even make bad moves, either because of arrears in military salaries, or deliberately delaying food and grass... Various dirty methods lead to the war situation. Failure is just for one more reason to attack the political enemy!

Huang Rong wanted to walk away countless times, but her husband was helpless.

Determined to stay in Xiangyang, she can only sing along with her husband and wife. For countless nights, she will flash a thought: if the court is under her control, it would be great. Although she would not dare to say that the Central Plains would be recaptured by then, the northern nomadic regime would no longer be able to survive. Lei Chi can still do it in one step.

But this thought was only fleeting, Huang Rong knew how naive and ridiculous this thought was, not to mention she was a woman, even if she was an amazing man, how could she possibly control the imperial court?

The imperial court has always been the result of checks, balances and compromises between several power groups. Even the emperor can't think of anything or do anything, let alone her?

But Song Qingshu's ambition made her see another possibility. Since it can't be done, how about breaking all the rules and building a new regime from scratch?

There is no bureaucratic clutter and no conspirators from all sides holding back, so I must be able to fully demonstrate what I have learned in my heart?

However, Huang Rong quickly dispelled this tempting idea. As the daughter of Dongxie, she has never been a stickler for the rules, so it wouldn't scare her to make things like this. It's just a pity that her husband It was Guo Jing, not Song Qingshu.

If Brother Jing rises up, she will support her with all her strength, but Song Qingshu... What reason does she have to follow a man other than her husband?

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