Chapter 1623
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Wanyan heavy Festival chuckled: "do you think our mother and daughter's reputation can be better these years? I don't know how many men secretly covet our mother and daughter, and have the idea of mother and daughter sharing the same bed, so it's better to find the most powerful man, so that other monsters no longer dare to hit us. "
Song Qingshu said faintly: "so before you deliberately in public and I look close, is deliberately for outsiders to see?"
"You have a large number of adults, do not mind if I pull your tiger skin." Wanyan heavy Festival side said while holding his arm shake up, as if a daughter in coquetry in general.
"I'm not one of those young people in the capital who are fascinated by your hook fingers," Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile. "How do you plan to compensate me for bearing such a reputation for nothing?"
Wanyan heavy Festival body micro can not check a stiff, quickly said with a smile: "what kind of compensation do you want?"
Song Qingshu reached out and gently stroked her glossy and soft hair: "you deliberately tempt me like this, but now you come to ask me what I want to do?"
Wan Yan replied with a smile: "as long as my aunt doesn't mind, I can do whatever you want."
Hearing her mention of Gebi at this time, song Qingshu's face turned black: "you are cruel." I don't know why, he can't bear to let that gentle and beautiful woman have the slightest sadness, maybe because of her tenderness, maybe because she brought her a kind of home warmth.
"Thank you for your compliment!" Wanyan Chongjie smiles like a fox at this time.
"Don't cry like an aunt. Gebi is no more than a few years older than you. It always makes her feel old." Song Qingshu was depressed, even the other party's address sounded a little uncomfortable.
Gebi is now in her twenties, and she looks like an aunt.
"She's really someone else's aunt. Besides, she's more than ten years older than others. Don't you call her aunt or sister?" Wan yanchongjie pouted with grievance on his face, but there was a subtle cunning in his eyes.
"Emphasize your age gap again and again. What do you mean?" Song Qingshu had a keen insight into her thoughtfulness, and her look was not good for a moment.
He noticed that the air temperature in the carriage dropped suddenly, and his pretty face turned pale instantly.
Song Qingshu's voice became indifferent: "she's your aunt, and she always loves you."
"I'm... I'm wrong." Wanyan Chongjie's eyes are as bright as stars. At this time, they are covered with a layer of water vapor and become dense enough to make any man feel pity.
But song Qingshu looks even colder: "still acting in front of me?"
Wanyan Chongjie blinked his eyes. Before that, his poor expression of crying disappeared. Instead, he had a look of surprise worship: "as expected, he is a strange man who accepts my aunt's body and mind. He can't cheat you like this."
Song Qingshu is still indifferent: "in order to flatter? It's a pity I don't take it either. "
"What else should I do?" Wanyan heavy Festival, a small mouth up, revealing the girl's inborn charming, "since I can't pat your horse, then change it to you spanking me, so you should calm down." As he said this, he bent down and pursed his small and tight buttocks in front of him.
Song Qingshu
Just at this time, a long sigh came from the outside: "how much achievement a man should have before he died, so that he would not die unknown!"
"Why?" Song Qingshu's heart moved. He lifted the curtain and looked out. There was a execution ground not far away. On the high platform, a big man was tied up with all kinds of clothes. Behind him stood two unarmed executioners, who looked like they were going to Xing.
Although the man who was tied up before was about to be beheaded, there was no fear on his face, but only regret that he failed to achieve his ambition.
Seeing more and more onlookers, the two executioners felt that they couldn't keep their face, so they directly kicked the man in the knee bend to make him kneel on the ground. Who knows, they even kicked a few feet and the man didn't move.
The man turned his head and glared at the Executioner: "the elder man kneels down to heaven and earth, kneels down to his parents. If he dies, he will die. How can he bend his knees?"
"What a hero!" One side of Wanyan heavy Festival exclaimed.
Song Qingshu nodded and looked at the man, with an inexplicable look in his eyes. Then he called a guard: "take my token and bring the man here."
"Yes The guard took the token and turned away without hesitation.
Song Qingshu put down the curtain and began to close his eyes. He didn't worry about the situation outside. He didn't have a token, but he didn't have one. Now, as Tang Kuo Bian's personal guard, who dares to stop the people on the execution ground?
Sure enough, not long after that, the guard came with the big man. Maybe he was afraid that he was a death row prisoner, so he didn't get rid of all the ties on him.
The big man looked at the song Qingshu in the carriage, and his eyes showed a strange color. Then he saw the gorgeous Wanyan Chongjie, and his eyes flashed away. However, he quickly looked away at Song Qingshu and said, "thank you for saving my life, marshal."
"Do you know me?" Song Qingshu saw that his eyes were upright, and he was obviously not a flower greedy and lecherous man. He couldn't help but increase his favor by three points. When he told him to break his identity, he was surprised.
"Nowadays, there is such momentum in Daxing mansion. Any bodyguard can make the officials bow and bow. Who else can there be, except the current shangshuling and dumarshal?" The man replied.
"I didn't expect that your appearance was rough, but your mind was meticulous," Song Qingshu said with a smile, indicating to the bodyguard beside him, "untie the strong man."
"Yes The bodyguards didn't hesitate either. For one thing, Daisy has been trained by them these days. For another thing, she can't be the bodyguard of Tang Kuo Bian. They are all highly skilled soldiers in the army. I don't worry about this man's sudden outburst.
"By the way, I don't know what to call a strong man." Song Qingshu asked.
The man replied, "monk Chen, monk Wanyan."
Song Qingshu was impressed by the name, not because Tang Kuo Bian knew him, but because of his strong contribution in history. At the end of the Jin Dynasty, Mongolia rose, and the two countries fought against each other. In the end of the Jin Dynasty, monk Wanyan Chen was the most dazzling general. He defeated the Mongolian army several times. What's more rare is that he managed the army rigorously. He never made any mistakes in the States. There was no more noise from them in the streets and alleys. In every battle, he was trapped first, as fast as wind and rain, The army under his command is a powerful force.
It's a pity that the general situation of the kingdom of Jin has gone. In the end, Mongolia mobilized elite generals from all walks of life to fight against the kingdom of Jin in Sanfeng mountain. Monk Chen was defeated and refused to surrender. He lost his last drop of blood in the street battle.
In history, people's names are like crucian carp across the river. The reason why song Qingshu can remember him is that he is the last famous general of the state of Jin. To a large extent, he left a very deep impression on people because of his military management and loyalty.
"The advantage of a passer-by is not really built." Song Qingshu sighs that it's no wonder that so many otaku in later generations want to travel. After all, it's like opening an all-around plug-in. They can know their skills before the famous general nengchen has made his fortune, and they can be heroes in the Internet world ahead of time.
He remembered that Daisy had mentioned before that everything was ready for the formation of the loyal and filial army, and that there was still an excellent commander to be left. Was this man the best one?
Famous generals on the battlefield, strict military management, loyalty... Almost all the advantages of famous generals!
However, he did not rush to express his position, but first asked, "what have you done?"
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Wanyan heavy Festival chuckled: "do you think our mother and daughter's reputation can be better these years? I don't know how many men secretly covet our mother and daughter, and have the idea of mother and daughter sharing the same bed, so it's better to find the most powerful man, so that other monsters no longer dare to hit us. "
Song Qingshu said faintly: "so before you deliberately in public and I look close, is deliberately for outsiders to see?"
"You have a large number of adults, do not mind if I pull your tiger skin." Wanyan heavy Festival side said while holding his arm shake up, as if a daughter in coquetry in general.
"I'm not one of those young people in the capital who are fascinated by your hook fingers," Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile. "How do you plan to compensate me for bearing such a reputation for nothing?"
Wanyan heavy Festival body micro can not check a stiff, quickly said with a smile: "what kind of compensation do you want?"
Song Qingshu reached out and gently stroked her glossy and soft hair: "you deliberately tempt me like this, but now you come to ask me what I want to do?"
Wan Yan replied with a smile: "as long as my aunt doesn't mind, I can do whatever you want."
Hearing her mention of Gebi at this time, song Qingshu's face turned black: "you are cruel." I don't know why, he can't bear to let that gentle and beautiful woman have the slightest sadness, maybe because of her tenderness, maybe because she brought her a kind of home warmth.
"Thank you for your compliment!" Wanyan Chongjie smiles like a fox at this time.
"Don't cry like an aunt. Gebi is no more than a few years older than you. It always makes her feel old." Song Qingshu was depressed, even the other party's address sounded a little uncomfortable.
Gebi is now in her twenties, and she looks like an aunt.
"She's really someone else's aunt. Besides, she's more than ten years older than others. Don't you call her aunt or sister?" Wan yanchongjie pouted with grievance on his face, but there was a subtle cunning in his eyes.
"Emphasize your age gap again and again. What do you mean?" Song Qingshu had a keen insight into her thoughtfulness, and her look was not good for a moment.
He noticed that the air temperature in the carriage dropped suddenly, and his pretty face turned pale instantly.
Song Qingshu's voice became indifferent: "she's your aunt, and she always loves you."
"I'm... I'm wrong." Wanyan Chongjie's eyes are as bright as stars. At this time, they are covered with a layer of water vapor and become dense enough to make any man feel pity.
But song Qingshu looks even colder: "still acting in front of me?"
Wanyan Chongjie blinked his eyes. Before that, his poor expression of crying disappeared. Instead, he had a look of surprise worship: "as expected, he is a strange man who accepts my aunt's body and mind. He can't cheat you like this."
Song Qingshu is still indifferent: "in order to flatter? It's a pity I don't take it either. "
"What else should I do?" Wanyan heavy Festival, a small mouth up, revealing the girl's inborn charming, "since I can't pat your horse, then change it to you spanking me, so you should calm down." As he said this, he bent down and pursed his small and tight buttocks in front of him.
Song Qingshu
Just at this time, a long sigh came from the outside: "how much achievement a man should have before he died, so that he would not die unknown!"
"Why?" Song Qingshu's heart moved. He lifted the curtain and looked out. There was a execution ground not far away. On the high platform, a big man was tied up with all kinds of clothes. Behind him stood two unarmed executioners, who looked like they were going to Xing.
Although the man who was tied up before was about to be beheaded, there was no fear on his face, but only regret that he failed to achieve his ambition.
Seeing more and more onlookers, the two executioners felt that they couldn't keep their face, so they directly kicked the man in the knee bend to make him kneel on the ground. Who knows, they even kicked a few feet and the man didn't move.
The man turned his head and glared at the Executioner: "the elder man kneels down to heaven and earth, kneels down to his parents. If he dies, he will die. How can he bend his knees?"
"What a hero!" One side of Wanyan heavy Festival exclaimed.
Song Qingshu nodded and looked at the man, with an inexplicable look in his eyes. Then he called a guard: "take my token and bring the man here."
"Yes The guard took the token and turned away without hesitation.
Song Qingshu put down the curtain and began to close his eyes. He didn't worry about the situation outside. He didn't have a token, but he didn't have one. Now, as Tang Kuo Bian's personal guard, who dares to stop the people on the execution ground?
Sure enough, not long after that, the guard came with the big man. Maybe he was afraid that he was a death row prisoner, so he didn't get rid of all the ties on him.
The big man looked at the song Qingshu in the carriage, and his eyes showed a strange color. Then he saw the gorgeous Wanyan Chongjie, and his eyes flashed away. However, he quickly looked away at Song Qingshu and said, "thank you for saving my life, marshal."
"Do you know me?" Song Qingshu saw that his eyes were upright, and he was obviously not a flower greedy and lecherous man. He couldn't help but increase his favor by three points. When he told him to break his identity, he was surprised.
"Nowadays, there is such momentum in Daxing mansion. Any bodyguard can make the officials bow and bow. Who else can there be, except the current shangshuling and dumarshal?" The man replied.
"I didn't expect that your appearance was rough, but your mind was meticulous," Song Qingshu said with a smile, indicating to the bodyguard beside him, "untie the strong man."
"Yes The bodyguards didn't hesitate either. For one thing, Daisy has been trained by them these days. For another thing, she can't be the bodyguard of Tang Kuo Bian. They are all highly skilled soldiers in the army. I don't worry about this man's sudden outburst.
"By the way, I don't know what to call a strong man." Song Qingshu asked.
The man replied, "monk Chen, monk Wanyan."
Song Qingshu was impressed by the name, not because Tang Kuo Bian knew him, but because of his strong contribution in history. At the end of the Jin Dynasty, Mongolia rose, and the two countries fought against each other. In the end of the Jin Dynasty, monk Wanyan Chen was the most dazzling general. He defeated the Mongolian army several times. What's more rare is that he managed the army rigorously. He never made any mistakes in the States. There was no more noise from them in the streets and alleys. In every battle, he was trapped first, as fast as wind and rain, The army under his command is a powerful force.
It's a pity that the general situation of the kingdom of Jin has gone. In the end, Mongolia mobilized elite generals from all walks of life to fight against the kingdom of Jin in Sanfeng mountain. Monk Chen was defeated and refused to surrender. He lost his last drop of blood in the street battle.
In history, people's names are like crucian carp across the river. The reason why song Qingshu can remember him is that he is the last famous general of the state of Jin. To a large extent, he left a very deep impression on people because of his military management and loyalty.
"The advantage of a passer-by is not really built." Song Qingshu sighs that it's no wonder that so many otaku in later generations want to travel. After all, it's like opening an all-around plug-in. They can know their skills before the famous general nengchen has made his fortune, and they can be heroes in the Internet world ahead of time.
He remembered that Daisy had mentioned before that everything was ready for the formation of the loyal and filial army, and that there was still an excellent commander to be left. Was this man the best one?
Famous generals on the battlefield, strict military management, loyalty... Almost all the advantages of famous generals!
However, he did not rush to express his position, but first asked, "what have you done?"
Wanyan heavy Festival chuckled: "do you think our mother and daughter's reputation can be better these years? I don't know how many men secretly covet our mother and daughter, and have the idea of mother and daughter sharing the same bed, so it's better to find the most powerful man, so that other monsters no longer dare to hit us. "Song Qingshu said faintly: "so before you deliberately in public and I look close, is deliberately for outsiders to see?""You have a large number of adults, do not mind if I pull your tiger skin." Wanyan heavy Festival side said while holding his arm shake up, as if a daughter in coquetry in general."I'm not one of those young people in the capital who are fascinated by your hook fingers," Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile. "How do you plan to compensate me for bearing such a reputation for nothing?"Wanyan heavy Festival body micro can not check a stiff, quickly said with a smile: "what kind of compensation do you want?"Song Qingshu reached out and gently stroked her glossy and soft hair: "you deliberately tempt me like this, but now you come to ask me what I want to do?"Wan Yan replied with a smile: "as long as my aunt doesn't mind, I can do whatever you want."Hearing her mention of Gebi at this time, song Qingshu's face turned black: "you are cruel." I don't know why, he can't bear to let that gentle and beautiful woman have the slightest sadness, maybe because of her tenderness, maybe because she brought her a kind of home warmth."Thank you for your compliment!" Wanyan Chongjie smiles like a fox at this time."Don't cry like an aunt. Gebi is no more than a few years older than you. It always makes her feel old." Song Qingshu was depressed, even the other party's address sounded a little uncomfortable.Gebi is now in her twenties, and she looks like an aunt."She's really someone else's aunt. Besides, she's more than ten years older than others. Don't you call her aunt or sister?" Wan yanchongjie pouted with grievance on his face, but there was a subtle cunning in his eyes."Emphasize your age gap again and again. What do you mean?" Song Qingshu had a keen insight into her thoughtfulness, and her look was not good for a moment.He noticed that the air temperature in the carriage dropped suddenly, and his pretty face turned pale instantly.Song Qingshu's voice became indifferent: "she's your aunt, and she always loves you.""I'm... I'm wrong." Wanyan Chongjie's eyes are as bright as stars. At this time, they are covered with a layer of water vapor and become dense enough to make any man feel pity.But song Qingshu looks even colder: "still acting in front of me?"Wanyan Chongjie blinked his eyes. Before that, his poor expression of crying disappeared. Instead, he had a look of surprise worship: "as expected, he is a strange man who accepts my aunt's body and mind. He can't cheat you like this."Song Qingshu is still indifferent: "in order to flatter? It's a pity I don't take it either. ""What else should I do?" Wanyan heavy Festival, a small mouth up, revealing the girl's inborn charming, "since I can't pat your horse, then change it to you spanking me, so you should calm down." As he said this, he bent down and pursed his small and tight buttocks in front of him.Song QingshuJust at this time, a long sigh came from the outside: "how much achievement a man should have before he died, so that he would not die unknown!""Why?" Song Qingshu's heart moved. He lifted the curtain and looked out. There was a execution ground not far away. On the high platform, a big man was tied up with all kinds of clothes. Behind him stood two unarmed executioners, who looked like they were going to Xing.Although the man who was tied up before was about to be beheaded, there was no fear on his face, but only regret that he failed to achieve his ambition.Seeing more and more onlookers, the two executioners felt that they couldn't keep their face, so they directly kicked the man in the knee bend to make him kneel on the ground. Who knows, they even kicked a few feet and the man didn't move.The man turned his head and glared at the Executioner: "the elder man kneels down to heaven and earth, kneels down to his parents. If he dies, he will die. How can he bend his knees?""What a hero!" One side of Wanyan heavy Festival exclaimed.Song Qingshu nodded and looked at the man, with an inexplicable look in his eyes. Then he called a guard: "take my token and bring the man here.""Yes The guard took the token and turned away without hesitation.Song Qingshu put down the curtain and began to close his eyes. He didn't worry about the situation outside. He didn't have a token, but he didn't have one. Now, as Tang Kuo Bian's personal guard, who dares to stop the people on the execution ground?Sure enough, not long after that, the guard came with the big man. Maybe he was afraid that he was a death row prisoner, so he didn't get rid of all the ties on him.The big man looked at the song Qingshu in the carriage, and his eyes showed a strange color. Then he saw the gorgeous Wanyan Chongjie, and his eyes flashed away. However, he quickly looked away at Song Qingshu and said, "thank you for saving my life, marshal.""Do you know me?" Song Qingshu saw that his eyes were upright, and he was obviously not a flower greedy and lecherous man. He couldn't help but increase his favor by three points. When he told him to break his identity, he was surprised."Nowadays, there is such momentum in Daxing mansion. Any bodyguard can make the officials bow and bow. Who else can there be, except the current shangshuling and dumarshal?" The man replied."I didn't expect that your appearance was rough, but your mind was meticulous," Song Qingshu said with a smile, indicating to the bodyguard beside him, "untie the strong man.""Yes The bodyguards didn't hesitate either. For one thing, Daisy has been trained by them these days. For another thing, she can't be the bodyguard of Tang Kuo Bian. They are all highly skilled soldiers in the army. I don't worry about this man's sudden outburst."By the way, I don't know what to call a strong man." Song Qingshu asked.The man replied, "monk Chen, monk Wanyan."Song Qingshu was impressed by the name, not because Tang Kuo Bian knew him, but because of his strong contribution in history. At the end of the Jin Dynasty, Mongolia rose, and the two countries fought against each other. In the end of the Jin Dynasty, monk Wanyan Chen was the most dazzling general. He defeated the Mongolian army several times. What's more rare is that he managed the army rigorously. He never made any mistakes in the States. There was no more noise from them in the streets and alleys. In every battle, he was trapped first, as fast as wind and rain, The army under his command is a powerful force.It's a pity that the general situation of the kingdom of Jin has gone. In the end, Mongolia mobilized elite generals from all walks of life to fight against the kingdom of Jin in Sanfeng mountain. Monk Chen was defeated and refused to surrender. He lost his last drop of blood in the street battle.In history, people's names are like crucian carp across the river. The reason why song Qingshu can remember him is that he is the last famous general of the state of Jin. To a large extent, he left a very deep impression on people because of his military management and loyalty."The advantage of a passer-by is not really built." Song Qingshu sighs that it's no wonder that so many otaku in later generations want to travel. After all, it's like opening an all-around plug-in. They can know their skills before the famous general nengchen has made his fortune, and they can be heroes in the Internet world ahead of time.He remembered that Daisy had mentioned before that everything was ready for the formation of the loyal and filial army, and that there was still an excellent commander to be left. Was this man the best one?Famous generals on the battlefield, strict military management, loyalty... Almost all the advantages of famous generals!However, he did not rush to express his position, but first asked, "what have you done?"
