Fragrance Stealer

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"This...Madam is serious." Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed, but couldn't hide his curiosity, "I just wonder why Kaifeng guards are so respectful to Madam. Is it because of your husband?"

"Him?" Even though he deliberately concealed it, Song Qingshu could still hear the disdain in her tone, "How could he have such abilities."

"Then why..." Song Qingshu thought to himself, as expected.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Tang's face turned red suddenly, and after a long silence, she said, "Your Excellency, do you know who is the most powerful person in the Kingdom of Jin?"

"Isn't the most powerful person your emperor?" Song Qingshu used to be the leader of the sticky pole in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, so he naturally knew that the current emperor of the Jin Kingdom is Xizong Wanyanquan.

"I don't know your son. After the death of Taizu Aguda, the founding emperor of Dajin, it was said that his younger brother Wanyan Wu begged to buy it for Taizong. After Taizong passed away, the throne fell into the hands of Taizu's grandson, who is today Shang Xizong. But because Xizong was young, the government was dominated by a few heroes who founded the country, and these people are very famous among you Han people." Mrs. Tang explained.

"Oh? I don't know who they are." Song Qingshu secretly lamented his carelessness. He had spent most of his energy on the Jianghu before, and instead ignored the composition of power in various countries.

"Jin Wang Wanyan Zonghan, Song Wang Wanyan Zongqian, and Wanyan Zongbi who was called Wushu by the soldiers and civilians of the Southern Song Dynasty." Mrs. Tang said.

"Wanyan Zonghan and Wanyan Zonggan are the two who conquered the Northern Song Dynasty and caused Jingkang's shame?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.

Mrs. Tang nodded, and continued: "These princes have powerful troops and high prestige, and they quickly overshadowed the emperor. Most of the affairs in the court are decided by them. Over time, they have developed a weak character. " Having said this, Mrs. Tang couldn't help but sighed softly.

"And then?", but they are clearly no longer alive.

"As time went by, the three princes died one after another, but the psychological shadow on the emperor still existed. In addition, the emperor was weak and unwilling to take care of things. The power in the court soon fell into the hands of Queen Pei Man." Madam Tang replied.

"Pei Man...is your queen a Han?" Song Qingshu frowned and asked strangely.

"Of course not," Mrs. Tang shook her head slightly, "The empress is from the Poluhuo tribe of the Jurchen clan, Pei Man, and gave herself a Chinese name, Pei Man."

"So that's how it is." Song Qingshu wondered, "Could it be that Mrs. Fei is related to this Pei Man?"

If that kind of relationship is also called relationship... Thinking of some absurd things, Mrs. Tang blushed and said ominously, "It's almost like this."

"My lord, let me change your medicine first." Mrs. Tang obviously didn't want to say more, so she quickly changed the subject, "Come on, let's sit on the bed so that it's easier to change the medicine."

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Chapter 328

Why do I have to go to bed to change the dressing?

Song Qingshu didn't ask this question stupidly, and added that he deliberately teased Zhao Min, so he nodded and agreed with a smile: "Madam Lao is here."

Zhao Min on the bed was praying in his heart that Song Qingshu would find a reason to refuse, but who would have thought that he would agree so simply, and was almost pissed off.

But now is not the time to be angry, if Mrs. Tang sees herself on Song Qingshu's bed, she will not be able to wash herself off by jumping into the Yellow River.Looking around, Zhao Min found helplessly that there was nowhere to hide.Feeling that the two people outside had already walked to the bed, Zhao Min gritted his teeth and got under the bed all at once.

Opening the curtain and seeing the messy quilt, Mrs. Tang finally felt relieved. It turned out that Song Qingshu didn't come to open the door after waiting for so long, so she couldn't help feeling suspicious.Seeing that Song Qingshu's quilt was in a mess, it was obvious that as he said, he just got up from the bed and delayed the time because of getting dressed.

"Really, I won't eat you up. What are you doing wearing so tight?" Mrs. Tang smiled silently in her heart.

Song Qingshu glanced, and guessed that Zhao Min was hiding in the bed beside him, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

"My lord endures the pain, I will help you change your medicine." Mrs. Tang took off her shoes, knelt down on the bed, and said softly.

"Go ahead, ma'am. I don't dare compare myself to Guan Gong's bone scraping and healing, but the pain is bearable." Song Qingshu thought of Yang Miaozhen's first meeting, and she put a gun in his body. It was not a good start. .

Mrs. Tang hummed, and gently took off his coat for him.

The body that was gradually exposed to the air felt a slight chill, and Song Qingshu frowned: This woman doesn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, even changing the medicine made her so ambiguous.For a while, she behaved like a smoky and flattering stare, and for a while she acted faithful and strong, and she didn't know which side was the real her.

"My lord, your skin is as smooth as that of your companion." Mrs. Tang was amazed as her fingertips slid gently over his shoulder.

Song Qingshu's inner strength has now reached the peak, after washing the marrow and cutting the bones, the impurities in the body are gradually discharged, and the skin is indeed much better than ordinary people, but as a man, it is still difficult for him to accept such praise.

Hearing Mrs. Tang mentioning herself, she didn't know whether it was for protest or what, a small hand stretched out from under the quilt, and gently squeezed Song Qingshu.

"Ouch," Mrs. Tang exclaimed, looking at Song Qingshu's back, her pretty face quickly blushed, and she bit her lower lip lightly and said quietly, "I thought Mr. Song was really an eminent monk who could sit still, didn't you?" Thinking of you being so bad, son..."

It turned out that Zhao Min couldn't see clearly when he was hiding under the covers, so he could only judge the positions of the two people based on the direction of the sound. Who knew that Mrs. Tang happened to change positions when she changed Song Qingshu's dressing, but Zhao Min caught Mrs. Tang Hips go up.Mrs. Tang didn't know that there was another person on the bed, so she subconsciously thought that Song Qingshu was secretly taking advantage of her.

The situation in a radius of several feet was under the perception of Song Qingshu's Qi machine, how could Zhao Min's small actions hide it from him.Seeing Mrs. Tang looking at him lightly and angrily, Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, and could only acquiesce in the scapegoat.

"Even if an eminent monk who is really calm and peaceful, if he meets such a magnificent beauty like his wife, he will probably have the idea of ​​returning to vulgarity." Song Qingshu smiled stiffly, while stretching his hand under the bed, revenge He pinched Zhao Min and grabbed it.

"Ah~" A low cry came from the bed, but fortunately Mrs. Tang's attention was on Song Qingshu, so Zhao Min didn't expose it.

I don't know what I touched just now, thinking that every part of her body is so soft and soft, Song Qingshu calmly withdrew his evil hand.

"What's your biggest worry now, my lord?" Mrs. Tang calmed down and asked softly while continuing to change his medicine.

"My biggest trouble?" Song Qingshu was taken aback. He had a lot of troubles, but he couldn't tell the woman in front of him most of them, let alone Princess Shaomin who was watching him covetously. Speaking of some mundane things, I'm afraid it will pollute Madam's ears."

"My lord, you are joking. You are as handsome as your lord, a young hero with world-class martial arts, what else in the world can trouble you?" Mrs. Tang passed under his ribs, and tied the last knot for him with a serious expression.

Zhao Min quietly peeked out from under the quilt, silently mouthing to Song Qingshu: "It's business..."

Song Qingshu smiled, stretched out his foot and pushed Zhao Min's head back.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Zhao Min retched under the blanket, feeling annoyed in his heart, "I will torture you someday, you bastard."

"I have a lot of troubles," Mrs. Tang's cheek was so close to her chest, so close that Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel faint ripples in his heart, and he quickly reached out to support her back so as not to fall, "For example, what I am worried about now is , I still don’t know Madam’s name for so long.”

After changing the medicine, Mrs. Tang was not in a hurry to get up, she just lay quietly in Song Qingshu's arms, and looked at him quietly: "According to the customs of your Han people, apart from the parents knowing the name of a woman, you can only tell him your name." future husband."

Stared at by those long and charming peach blossom eyes, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he said lightly, "But Madam is a Jurchen, not a Han. As far as I know, you Jurchens don't have this rule, right?"

"I'm really afraid of you. The concubine's real name is Brother Tang Kuo Ding, isn't it ugly?" Mrs. Tang looked at Song Qingshu anxiously, for fear that he would show disgust.

"I think it's pretty good," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "It's much nicer than the name Minminte Fungus, the number one beauty in Mongolia, Princess Shaomin." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Min was so angry that he kicked across the quilt He kicked his feet in protest.Mrs. Tang was half lying in Song Qingshu's arms, her sight was blocked by his body, so she couldn't see it all.

"Really?" Madam Tang exclaimed in surprise, "I'm still worried that you, as a Han Chinese, don't like my name."

Song Qingshu was stunned, and said: "Even the guard of Kaifeng is respectful to Madam, presumably Madam has a high status in the court of the Kingdom of Jin, why should I care what I, a Han, think?"

Not knowing what came to mind, Mrs. Tang suddenly sighed softly: "That's just superficial, who knows the misery in my body and mind."

"If Madam doesn't dislike it, Song can be a loyal listener." Song Qingshu didn't understand why Madam Tang's mood suddenly fluctuated, but he clearly missed today's opportunity.

"Can I...can I trust you?" Mrs. Tang's eyes sparkled, she just stared at Song Qingshu intently.

Song Qingshu was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to swear: "If Madam said to Song today, Song told others, and then taught Song to fight..."

"Hey!" Mrs. Tang hastily stretched out her finger to press his lips, "My lord, don't make such a poisonous oath. I naturally believe you."

Originally, Song Qingshu thought that Zhao Min heard it from the sidelines, and he was not considered breaking his oath, so it didn't matter how poisonous the oath was, but seeing Mrs. Tang's trust, he suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt.

"My lord, do you know why the city guard of Kaifeng is so polite to my concubine?" Madam Tang didn't notice his abnormality, but she was lost in thought, her voice was extremely ethereal.

"Could it be because of the relationship between Madam and Queen?" Thinking of what she said just now, Song Qingshu asked tentatively.