Chapter 788

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"Hey, hey, you can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" Song Qingshu said with a depressed expression, "I...Dad, they devote themselves to cultivating Taoism on weekdays, do you think they want to do such a thing? It's not because of Jin The Chinese people are despicable and shameless to give them and the three princesses a yin and yang reconciliation! In fact, from another point of view, my father and the others also saved the lives of the three princesses, otherwise the drug would attack and the three princesses would die of love. , are you satisfied?"

"You are arrogant!" The woman in the yellow shirt was trembling with anger.

"Yingluo, if you think there is something wrong with my character, we can discuss this, but my father, the fourth uncle, and the sixth uncle are definitely upright gentlemen," Song Qingshu said sternly, "In fact, I was able to rescue them, but they At the risk of my own life, let me promise to rescue your sisters, and at the same time, I am worried that I will start a snake, and I will return to the cage voluntarily..."

"Don't call me Yingluo!" The woman in yellow snorted coldly, but her expression finally softened.

"If you don't call, don't call," Song Qingshu suddenly sighed, "Hey, in fact, it's me who suffers the most from the whole thing."

The woman in yellow shirt and Zhao Fujin looked at each other: "What's your loss?"

"You think, I have a few more little mothers overnight, which made me a generation shorter in front of you, isn't it enough to suffer?" Song Qingshu spread his hands.

"You're a bastard!" The woman in yellow shirt couldn't help but get furious. On the contrary, Zhao Fujin had a lot of experience and was more open to her. While persuading the woman in yellow shirt, she turned around and smiled at Song Qingshu: "It seems that you Calling my fifth sister is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu didn't react for a while.

"My sisters have become your little mothers, so should you call me Fifth Aunt?" Zhao Fujin's eyes were full of sternness, and he pushed the yellow-shirted girl down in front of him, "This one, it's you. Aunt Nineteen."

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, didn't he shoot himself in the foot?

The woman in the yellow shirt was also very embarrassed, shaking Zhao Fujin's arm and groaning: "Fifth sister, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Fujin sighed: "Yingluo, we are not as lucky as you, except for your young sisters, the rest of the sisters have long been unclean, and we have been rescued by the calculation. What kind of man would dare to want us? I have heard a little about the reputation of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, if they are willing to take responsibility, it would be a good home for my three poor sisters."

"Fifth sister!" The yellow-shirted woman's eyes suddenly turned red, "I know what you are suffering, but after all, you are the dignified Princess Song, do you want the three sisters to marry a few Jianghu people? This bastard's father , and that Yin Liting, who are already married, Zhang Songxi is alone, but..."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu finally couldn't help saying: "Uh... can I interrupt the marriage of your three sisters and my father, can you wait for them to be rescued and ask them their own opinions? These are all too much..."

"Young Master Song is right, it's true that we didn't think carefully." Zhao Fujin looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and then thought of the previous scene where the two were entangled in Qiuxianglou, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. .

Song Qingshu sat closer to the two women, and deliberately bumped the woman in yellow with her shoulder: "You are the nineteenth among the sisters? Nineteenth sister, tsk tsk, it's a pity that you are not Gan."

"Why do I have the surname Gan?" The woman in the yellow shirt looked at her blankly.

"It's nothing." Seeing that no one understood his own stalk, Song Qingshu lost his temper for a while, "By the way, your sisters have all been arrested and come to the Huanyiyuan, why are you..."

The woman in yellow hugged her legs and put her chin on her knees, as if caught in a kind of memory: "I was actually escorted back to China by the golden men along with my sisters. Later, on the way north, my master suddenly appeared. It's a pity that there were too many golden people at that time, and there were many masters among them. My master was outnumbered, and in the end, only one person was rescued..."

"Your master?" Song Qingshu was startled, "Who is your master?"

"You should have heard of my master's name. His surname is Huang, and his single name is shang." Speaking of her master, the woman in yellow shirt immediately looked proud.

"Huang Chang?" Song Qingshu was shocked, Huang Chang, the author of "Jiuyin Zhenjing"? No wonder the woman in yellow shirt is so young, her attainments in the Nine Yin Classics are not even comparable to Zhi Ruo, "Is he not dead yet?"

"Your master just died!" The yellow-shirted woman's face sank, and her eyes were full of anger.

"Uh, I'm talking about the rumors in the rivers and lakes, his old man has already gone west of the crane." Song Qingshu hurriedly apologized.

The yellow-shirted woman's expression softened: "Master, his old man has not asked about world affairs in recent decades, the only time he stepped back on the rivers and lakes was to save me, and then he has been living in seclusion. ."

"So it is." Song Qingshu nodded, thinking that there are so many old monsters hidden in this world. In front of them is the Sunflower Eunuch, and then there is the Lotus Master of Ningma Temple. Now even the old monsters like Huang Chang are still alive, Amitabha Buddha , Don't mess with these hard stubble in the future.

"By the way, how are you going to save them?" The woman in the yellow shirt looked at Song Qingshu nervously.

"I need to know how many princesses there are in the Huanyiyuan now, and how they are doing now," Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile at Zhao Fujin, "That's why I deliberately went to contact the fifth princess before, but it's not a thief in someone's mouth. ."

The woman in the yellow shirt snorted, and Zhao Fujin was amused by his smile.

His heart beat faster, thinking to himself what was wrong with him. He had experienced four men before and after his life, and he could be said to have suffered a lot. Now, facing a young descendant, he seems to have the feeling of a young girl's cherishing spring.

After hurriedly picking up his mood, Zhao Fujin smiled and said, "It's up to me to say..."

"At that time, the father had thirty-four daughters, the third, sixth, seventh, eighth, tenth, eleventh, twelve, fifteenth, seventeenth, eighteenth, and twenty-two sisters. , Little sister, twelve of them died early, hey, looking back now, this is also their luck."

"Except for Yingluo who was rescued, the remaining 21 sisters were all sent to the Huan Yiyuan."

"In addition, the royal brother also has a daughter, Princess Roujia, who is missing."

Song Qingshu knew that the imperial brother she was referring to was Song Qinzong, but why did Princess Roujia sound so familiar? It seems that the Princess Jingnan who was slept by herself in the Forbidden City was also called Princess Roujia, but Princess Jingnan is the daughter of Yue Le, Prince An of the Qing Dynasty, so she should not be the same person...

"Kang Kang also has six daughters, three of them died early, and the other three... When the city was destroyed, there was chaos. Two of them were caught in the Huanyiyuan. The youngest daughter heard rumors that she was living in the people, but it is estimated that she was More fortunate than fortune..."

"King Kang? It turned out to be the emperor of Zhao Gou." Song Qingshu secretly took a sip in disdain, and was frightened by the people of Jin who searched the mountains and inspected the sea. ... No matter what it is, it is worthy of contempt for future generations.

Because his attention was attracted by Zhao Gou, Song Qingshu did not pay attention to the little daughter who was living in the folks mentioned by Zhao Fujin, so that there would be some twists and turns in the future, but this is a story for the time being.

"Most of the concubines and concubines who were captured back then have been scrapped by the Jin people's clan, and now there are only twenty-one daughters of the father and two daughters of King Kang left in the Huanyi Courtyard, a total of twenty-three." Speaking of all this, Zhao Fujin couldn't help but think of the humiliation of the past, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the woman in yellow hurriedly held her hand and comforted her in a low voice.

"Twenty-three people?" Song Qingshu had a big head. Although he was mentally prepared before, he didn't expect that there would be more people to be rescued than expected. The difficulty of the entire rescue simply increased exponentially.

"Two problems, first, how to rescue the twenty-three princesses... er, there are only twenty-two princesses now," Song Qingshu glanced at Zhao Fujin, who had been rescued, "How to rescue them from the Huanyi Courtyard? The first problem, how to safely send so many people out of Daxing Mansion after they are rescued, is the second problem, no matter which one it is, it is very difficult.”

"You don't have to worry about the second question. I have already bought the soldiers guarding the city. As long as I can rescue them, I can take them out of the city." The woman in yellow shirt said suddenly.

Song Qingshu frowned: "If something happens to the Huanyiyuan, the Jinren's first reaction will definitely be to order the blockade of the city gates. The soldiers you bought can usually smuggle things for you. Under the circumstances, how dare they let it go casually? Besides, even if they get out, the Jinren will send cavalry to chase them, but they won't be able to escape very far."

The woman in the yellow shirt was stunned for a moment, obviously not considering this level, but she didn't want to show her timidity before Song Qing wrote, and replied coldly: "You don't need to worry about this, I have my own discretion."

"Well, if you can really solve this problem, the difficulty of the whole thing will be reduced by more than half. As for how to rescue your sisters from the Huan Yi Yuan, do you have any plans?" Song Qingshu asked.

"I originally planned to hold the Queen of Jin Guo hostage and let the people of Jin Guo release my poor sisters, but who would have thought that the King Wei would have broken things in the middle..." As she said that, the woman in yellow shirt was suddenly startled, with a strange expression on her face. Looking at Song Qingshu, "It turns out that the expert who helped me secretly in the Taihe Palace was you."

"Now that I know that I have been guarding you silently, do you feel very moved, and I have the urge to promise each other." Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.

"You are a big ghost!" The woman in the yellow shirt was so embarrassed that she wanted to draw her sword and stab him again. Zhao Fujin hurriedly held her hand and looked back at Song Qingshu angrily: "Master Song, why do you always try to provoke him on purpose? Yingluo is angry?"

"She's expressionless and cold all day, I just want her to be more flamboyant." Song Qingshu's answer made the woman in yellow shirt stunned.

Looking at his sister with a complicated look, Zhao Fujin sighed in his heart, and then continued: "Actually, there is still a big problem. In order to control us, the Jin people have always given us Xiaoyaosan."

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