Nalan Chu's heart sank slightly, but it didn't show on his face.
He only showed a little displeasure and said: "Grandpa, this Mr.
Song is so rude.
I just left for a while because of something, and when I came back, he was nowhere to be seen.
He was behind me."
Representing King Qi, I don’t know what King Qi means.”
As he spoke, Old General Nalan's face became darker.
Somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River, a man carried Song Qing to bed.
After the medicine dissipated, Song Qing woke up in a daze and saw some things on the bed that did not belong to her.
Song Qing already knew what happened.
He went to see Miss Nalan, but was unexpectedly attacked.
He heard Miss Nalan say that the medicine was an intoxicating drug and an aphrodisiac.
He fainted due to the drug, but this aphrodisiac He seemed to have lost his temper because of this, but when he woke up, the person was missing.
He didn’t know who it was.
Song Qing couldn't help but think of that handsome man, but subconsciously denied it the next moment.
But besides him, who else would and who could bring him out of Nalan's ancestral home?
Song Qing thought for a while, and couldn't think of anything.
Then, his thoughts returned to Nalan's first husband.
She disappeared for no reason.
Needless to say, Miss Nalan was definitely in trouble.
So now, she had to rush to Nalan's ancestral home.
Nalan's ancestral home.
Those who came to choose a husband today gathered in the hall.
Old General Nalan sat in the middle, Nalanchu sat beside him, and all the men in the hall were also sitting.
Nalanchu said angrily: "Grandpa, Song Qing is so rude, and he is also very rude when getting along with me.
He said that regardless of whether I want to be the Princess of Qi or not, the King of Qi will marry me.
He also said that even if I marry Even if you want to become the Princess of Qi, the King of Qi will not Take care of me.
He is very arrogant in front of me.
He doesn't even distinguish between superior and inferior.
He openly and secretly mocks me for the disgrace of my second marriage.
Grandpa, to be fair, Chu'er must be able to value a slave like Song Qing.
It’s definitely not advisable.”
After hearing this, most of the people around them showed indignation more or less at the same time, as if they felt aggrieved for Nalanchu.
Only General Nalan and Hu Huofeng had heavy expressions on their faces.
Nalanchu also noticed this, and she suddenly thought, Grandpa and Meng Yue were like this, could there be some hidden secret in this?
At this time, a servant from the ancestral residence whispered something into Old General Nalan’s ear and handed him a letter.
Old General Nalan frowned slightly and took a look, but his face became darker and his brows furrowed more tightly.
After a long while, he said to Nalan Chu calmly, "Chu'er, let's deal with King Qi's matters someday." discussion.”
Nalanchu was quite surprised.
Just now after hearing about Song Qing's disappearance and her remarks, his grandfather almost gave up on King Qi.
Unexpectedly, this letter made grandpa change his mind.
The key should lie in this letter.
Nalanchu felt that he couldn't think of anything.
Meng Yue was so smart and must know the reason.
I will find an opportunity to ask Meng Yue later.
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At this time, another servant came to report: "Old general, Song Qing wants to see you."
"Tell him to come."
Old General Nalan said in a deep voice.
If Song Qing could come, the effects of the aphrodisiac must have dissipated.
The effects of the aphrodisiac were extremely strong, and it was impossible for him to leave after being hit by it.
Therefore, Song Qing should have been taken away by someone else when he was in the room.
I don’t know who wants to take Song Qing away, or who wants to have sex with him.
Nalanchu looked towards the outside of the house and saw Song Qing's approaching figure.
His steps were steady, his eyes were deep and without a trace of confusion, and he looked at Nalanchu with a vague look, but there was no fierceness as expected.
He could endure the shame of Chinese medicine.
Nalanchu felt that this man must have both Scheming.
He might have gotten into trouble with a dangerous man.
There is no glory in love, only about grudges.
But Nalanchu was not afraid, she had Meng Yue.
Song Qing walked to Nalan Chu, paused, saluted Nalan Chu and Old General Nalan respectively, and said apologetically: "There is something going on in the house, Song Qing is so sorry, and I hope the old general and Miss Nalan will forgive me." ” There was something going on in the house.
Nalanchu sighed inwardly.
If there was something going on in the house, it was probably because he had something going on.
Nalan Chu observed the expression of Old General Nalan and saw that Old General Nalan smiled softly and said: "There is nothing wrong with Song Qing's handling of the affairs in your house."
Grandpa just won’t pursue it anymore.
Nalanchu subconsciously looked at Hu Huofeng aside and saw him shaking his head slightly.
Knowing what he meant, Nalanchu immediately put away his unwillingness.
An inn in the north of the city.
The windows on the second floor were wide open, and a table was set up near the window.
Song Qing sat across from a few people.
The three people at the same table were all from Prince Qi's palace.
Jiang Ling, the steward of the Prince of Qi's palace, Yu Fu, the cousin of the Prince of Qi, and Song Qing, the aide of the Prince of Qi.
Jiang Ling looked at Song Qing's sullen face and said with a hint of concern: "Song Qing seems to be unhappy with Nalan's visit to the ancestral residence today.
Did something happen?"
"I heard that during today's martial arts competition, you were framed and then slandered, but because of this."
After Yu Fu finished speaking, Jiang Ling also looked over.
Song Qing shook his head slightly.
Although she was unhappy about being insulted, she would not be depressed for so long.
What really stuck in his mind was the incident between Nalanchu's drugging and the man.
Song Qing denied it, Jiang Ling and Yu Fu looked at each other, and Jiang Ling said again: "Song Qing, when we set out for Jing'an, I told you that Jing'an will do whatever you want.
If you are unhappy, just ask us to help you vent your anger."
This was indeed the order before leaving.
Song Qing nodded slightly, but still didn't say anything.
Jiang Ling secretly sighed.
Ever since he entered Prince Qi's palace, Song Qing has been the most measured and able to figure out Prince Qi's thoughts.
What he does may displease Prince Qi, but he cannot deny that he wins Prince Qi's heart the most.
Unconsciously, Jiang Ling remembered the last time the prince framed King Qi, and Song Qing made great achievements by trying to figure out King Qi's thoughts.
That time, in order to reward Song Qing, King Qi asked Song Qing what he wanted.
Song Qing asked for a dagger.
When King Qi asked why, Song Qing said: "The dagger is small and exquisite, and it has the sharpness of black iron.
If you know how to carry it with you, you will definitely be able to defend yourself."
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But he knew that she was Song Qing's daughter.
She had a daughter before Song Qing entered the Qi Palace.
She was very smart at a young age.
Smart and smart.
Jiang Ling turned his attention to Song Qing again, thinking that Song Qing would endure it because he didn't want to cause trouble for King Qi in Jing'an.
He sighed softly and said: "Song Qing, if you have any grievances, just say it clearly.
Now that I am not in Jing'an, I will The power given to you means trust, just do whatever you want.”
Aren't you in Jingan?
Song Qing's mind flashed to the man he spent time with.
He felt that there were two other options: presence or absence.
At this time, a man could be seen walking on the street outside the window, followed by several servants.
The man turned out to be Chen Han, who insulted Song Qing at the banquet today.
Song Qing raised her lips and smiled, "Manager Jiang, Master Yu, don't you want to avenge me?
The opportunity has come.
Look, have you seen that man?
Give him a lesson.
It doesn't have to be too painful.
Just castrate him."
Jiang Ling and Yu Fu looked at each other, looking at the man on the street who didn't know the danger was coming, with a cruel smile on his face.
Nalan's ancestral home.
After climbing through the window of Nalanchu's room a few years ago, Meng Yue returned to his old business and once again climbed through the same place and window.
Nalanchu sat at the table, holding his head and looking at Meng Yue, "Window-climbing thief, why don't you wear Hu Huofeng's clothes now?"
Meng Yue sat next to Nalanchu and said with a smile: "That outfit is for living in the ancestral house.
If I am still wearing it now and I am accidentally discovered by the old general, Hu Huofeng's identity will be ruined.
So, For the sake of our overall interests, your husband would rather not wear that outfit now.”
Nalanchu nodded, "That's right, but you can wear it again tomorrow.
In the third game, I randomly selected a few people, including you.
Even if I don't choose Song Qing, grandpa will definitely be included in it.
And Grandpa will invite these people again tomorrow, and I guess he wants to use other methods to decide on the final candidate for husband.
Grandpa, who is so cunning, didn't tell me in advance that he would choose again. " Meng Yue said nothing, only gently comforted her head.
"What happened today?
I gave Song Qing drugs and aphrodisiacs.
No matter how good his martial arts skills were, it would be impossible to escape from the house on his own, but he disappeared.
Who is helping him?"
Nalanchu asked in confusion.
Meng Yue glanced at her sideways, took a cup of tea and drank it, and said slowly: "Song Qing is from King Qi, who do you think is helping him?"
"King of Qi" Meng Yue nodded.
Nalanchu asked, "Didn't King Qi not come to Jing'an?"
"On the surface, he didn't come.
The spies showed that King Qi was fighting fiercely with the prince family in Dafeng, but secretly where King Qi went remains to be investigated."
"Song Qing disappeared today.
I went back to the room to check.
As soon as I arrived in the room, you and my grandfather came.
You and my grandfather didn't look relaxed at that time.
Why is that?"
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Meng Yue said: "At that time, the old general and I each received An Tan to report that King Qi might appear in Jing'an.
Later, in the hall, after the old general received the letter, he changed his attitude towards Song Qing and King Qi.
If my guess is correct, that letter should be a letter written by the King of Qi, explaining why Song Qing left."
"So that's it."
Nalanchu asked again, "Then King Qi came to Jing'an?"
Meng Yue paused slightly, "The whereabouts of King Qi are extremely hidden, and it is not yet certain.
In fact, we should not be the only ones who don't know.
Even Song Qing and other people in Prince Qi's palace should not know whether King Qi has come to Jing'an."
The whereabouts of high-ranking figures in the country were already hidden.
Nalanchu nodded and then thought of Song Qing and King Qi.
She muttered: "Oh, there is something going on in the house.
Grandpa understood it as soon as Song Qing said there was something going on in the house.
It is conceivable that Qi Qi The letter from the king must have said that there is something going on in the house.
The King of Qi and Song Qing really have a tacit understanding.
I don’t know if they are in bed together.”
She touched Meng Yue's shoulder, winked and said, "You said them?"
Meng Yue coughed lightly and knocked her on the head, "What's going on in your head?
You have so many random thoughts all day long.
They're just two grown men.
It shouldn't be as you imagine."
But Nalanchu muttered: "It's normal for wealthy families to raise a handsome face.
Not only Dafeng, but I think there are many such families in Jingan.
Yue, just because you don't raise one doesn't mean that others don't."
Also, he has Chu'er, and his appearance is not as interesting as Chu'er's.
But about the relationship between King Qi and Song Qing, Meng Yue said: "As for King Qi and Song Qing, maybe they really have this relationship as you said, but Song Qing's own strength cannot be ignored.
You probably don't know yet, Song Qing only He entered Prince Qi's palace for three months, and within these three months, he became Prince Qi's most trusted confidant."
Nalanchu was a little surprised at this point.
The fact that King Qi could compete with the prince in the Dafeng Dynasty not only showed that King Qi was not a waste, but also that King Qi was a political genius.
Such a genius would generally not let personal affairs influence him.
If Song Qing had not been so talented, there would be no way he could be called his number one confidant.
And it only took three months to become a confidant.
Song Qing is definitely an ordinary person.
King Qi is awesome, so is he.
Nalanchu slowly lowered his head and whispered: "Then since Song Qing is so powerful, he will definitely remember it in his heart when I plot against him today."
She is not afraid of revenge.
If she retaliates, she will definitely fight back, but who will retaliate at the right time?
Not necessarily yet.
But she was afraid because she would cause trouble for Meng Yue.
Meng Yue hugged her gently, patted her shoulder, and comforted: "Silly girl, I understand your thoughts, don't be afraid, how can your husband let others scheme easily?"
Nalanchu nodded slightly.
"By the way, Yue, Chen Han is your man."
Meng Yue curled her lips, "Not a human being, just a dog."
It was boring at night, and the Jiangnan evening lantern festival was famous far and wide, so Nalanchu took Meng Tianhao out to find Meng Yue, and the family of three wandered on two streets and one small street.
Nalanchu came happily, but when he got to the street, he felt a little depressed.
Looking at the bustling crowds of people in the night market, Nalanchu pouted, "I came here for the lantern festival, but I didn't want to miss the shadow of a lantern."
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"Jiangnan Lantern Festival is indeed famous, but this lantern festival only happens once a year, and ordinary nights are no different from ordinary night markets.
The night market is no different.
"After Meng Yue finished speaking, she lowered her head and said to Meng Tianhao in her arms: "Hao'er, you came to the night market with your father, queen, mother and concubine, what do you want?"
Meng Tianhao thought for a moment and shook his head.
There was something like a ring on the night market in front.
A vendor on the platform raised his hands and spoke impassionedly to the audience.
Nalanchu was a little interested, so he pulled Meng Yue into the crowd.
After listening for a while, I heard what the merchant meant.
What the merchant means is: a sail-like thing stands high on the ring, and there are several things placed on it, including twenty taels of silver, or long-lost tea recipes, cooking recipes, business skills, etc.
As long as someone can successfully climb from the bottom of the sail to the top of the sail and successfully get the things above, then whatever he gets can be achieved.
But in this way, no matter whether everyone gets something or not, the merchant has no benefit.
Merchants will do any unprofitable behavior Of course not.
Sure enough, when the crowd was in a state of excitement, the vendor expressed the treachery of a businessman: If the person who came to pick up the things did not successfully climb to the top of the sail, he would be fined.
The fine is ten taels of silver per person.
Many people don't like tea recipes and the like, but because there is a temptation of twenty taels of silver on the sail, many ordinary people will not be able to withstand the temptation and take the risk.
The vendor just finished explaining the punishment rules.
The crowd was silent for only a second, and then they were excited to try.
However, the temptation on the top of the sail is right in front of you, and you can hold it in your hand.
But then, you see more and more people slipping down, and when they slip, they violate the rules of climbing up smoothly, and This means risk failure.
There is a natural penalty for failure.
Most people imagine that they can succeed before they fail.
If they don't want to fail, not only will they not get money, but they will also be in debt.
He failed and begged for mercy, but was met with a sly smile on the merchant's face, "Since you have joined this adventure, you know that this is tantamount to gambling, and the consequences of losing the gamble are according to the rules of the road.
Let's have your hands chopped off.
Let's talk in private and drink." cup of tea” The losers are deceived.
They never heard of this so-called rule of the road when they took the risk.
The smile on the vendor's face became brighter and brighter, as if the losers in front of him were like gold and silver that was about to be obtained, and his eyes were shining with golden light.
The loser tried to escape, but before he could take two steps, he was caught by his fellow traders and pinned to the ground.
The crowd was silent, as if they were preparing for the bloodshed that was about to begin, and there was no sound.
The vendor chuckled, pointed at one of the losers, and said with a smile: "Cut off his hand first."
His purpose was not to chop off the hand, but to keep it private.
What a private method, the merchant laughed.
In his case, there was only one private method, which was to take some pretty women in the family to pay off the debt, and then they would sell them to others and make huge profits from them.
So now, he wants to scare everyone and chop off the hand of one of them first, fearing that the others will not follow suit.
Nalan Chu looked at this move coldly and whispered to Meng Yue: "Do you want to do something?"
Meng Yue nodded and was about to give orders to the secret guards when he saw someone outside the crowd using Qing Kung Fu to fly towards the high platform.
He kicked away the merchant's subordinate who was chopping off his hand with an ax and threw the ax into the air, causing a huge scene.
In panic, Meng Yue protected Nalanchu and Meng Tianhao, having no time to pay attention.
When he looked back, the ax had already fallen into Song Qing's hands.
Song Qing held the ax and looked at it for a few seconds, then smiled softly, "The performance of Jing'an's ax is the same as ours."
This person must be here to cause trouble.
The vendor looked at Song Qing with a dark face, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Beat him to death, I want the body."
A group of subordinates in black rushed towards Song Qing.
Song Qing smiled and snapped his fingers with his right hand very coolly.
Then, two more men outside the crowd used Qinggong to fly up to the high platform.
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Song Qing looked at the people rushing toward her, raised her lips and said, "Manager Jiang, Mr.
Yu, let's use our hands together."
The two nodded, and the three quickly joined in a fight.
His strikes were clean and neat, his moves precise enough to hurt people but not their vital points.
In a short while, he subdued the merchant's subordinates.
Nalanchu looked at Song Qing without blinking.
To be honest, she thought Song Qing was really handsome just now.
If King Qi hadn't wanted to marry her, maybe he and Song Qing could still be friends.
When the ax fell from the air just now, Meng Yue's subconscious action of protecting her and Baozi warmed her heart.
Meng Yue asked softly: "Chu'er, nothing happened just now."
Nalanchu shook his head, holding Meng Yue's hand under his sleeve, his fingers intertwined and mingling in warmth.
Seeing that his subordinates were easily subdued by the other party, the merchant couldn't help but feel a little scared.
The three people in front of him seemed a little offended.
The world is so cruel, the weak eat the strong.
If you can't beat him, you have to bow your head.
The merchant looked at Song Qing, endured it, and said: "I don't know where I offended these gentlemen.
Why do these gentlemen want to hurt me?"
Song Qing didn't say anything, Jiang Ling mocked: "You are such a behind-the-scenes mastermind and you can bully ordinary people without knowing it, but you still have a conscience."
Yu Fu tilted his body and glanced at Song Qing, squinting at the vendor with disdain.
The merchant lowered his attitude and said with a smile: "I don't know who you are, but I'm a colleague."
In the eyes of the merchant, only peers can understand the operations behind the scenes.
Song Qing smiled and said, "You are a companion if you say you are a companion.
Let these people go and I will spare your life.
Otherwise, according to the rules of the road, I don't need to tell you what will happen to you."
"This gentleman is referring to these people."
The merchant pointed at the losers, "These people cannot be let go.
Since you are traveling with us, you also know that you cannot take away the resources obtained by your traveling companions."
"Don't let go."
Song Qing's voice was very soft, so soft that the breeze filtered through, making a rustling sound, but with a hint of shudder.
The merchant gradually turned cold-eyed at Song Qing's threat.
Since he was doing the same thing with us, he was no longer afraid.
The merchant gradually straightened his back and said sternly: "What can I do if I don't let you go?"
Song Qing waved her hand and said, "No, maybe let the government handle it."
Government disposal. " The vendor showed a fierce look on his face and said, "The government is giving you fucking bullshit.
I've been here for a while and the officials haven't come to arrest me.
If you have the ability, just invite the officials over.
If you don't, just get out."
"Please or not?"
Song Qing leaned toward Jiang Ling and asked in a low voice.
Yu Fu also came over to listen.
Jiang Ling frowned and said, "It is inconvenient for us to interfere in the affairs of other countries."
Yu Fu said with a smile: "Song Qing is compassionate and capable.
Although it is a matter involving another country, it will not be difficult to resolve it with her intervention.
However, if this is the case, it will inevitably cause trouble for me."
Song Qing frowned and was considering whether to continue to come forward.
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On one side was the King of Qi, and on the other side were these poor lower-class people.
Although they were from other countries, they made him feel compassionate.
Just in the midst of the dilemma, I saw a man holding a three-year-old child under the high platform, and holding what he thought was a peerless beauty with his other hand.
Song Qing felt relieved and faced the man and woman, cupping her hands and saying, "Your Highness."
Jiangling Yufu had seen the two of them in portraits at Prince Qi's Mansion.
When he saw Song Qing greeting them, he confirmed their identities and followed Song Qing to salute.
After saluting and calling "Your Highness," Meng Yue's eyes moved slightly and he nodded to Song Qing and the others.
Nalanchu secretly sighed at Song Qing's intelligence.
He really deserved to be able to become King Qi's confidant within three months.
His reaction was so fast and his mind was spinning so fast.
He recognized his and Meng Yue's identities.
According to normal circumstances, when he and Meng Yue met, they should be called "His Royal Highness King Ke, Princess Ke".
But with such a title, everyone around him would know that Nalanchu had a private meeting with King Ke at night.
If word spread, it would be inappropriate for King Qi to marry him.
Therefore, Song Qing only called His Highness.
Your Highness Which Your Highness?
In this way, she not only fulfilled the etiquette, but also concealed her secret meeting between Nalanchu and Meng Yue without any trace, which did no harm to King Qi.
Although His Highness, the merchant owner, did not know who His Highness was, it at least meant that these people were from the government.
The merchants were a little scared when the government came, so their attitude changed from the ferocious attitude just now to respectful, "Masters, please spare the little man."
Meng Yue lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Song Qing.
Song Qing waved and smiled, saying that he would not interfere in Jing'an's internal affairs and only hoped that King Ke could save your people.
Meng Yue softened her face and said, "This is natural.
Don't worry, Mr.
Song."
He turned to look at the merchant and ordered the secret guard: "Take him away."
The secret guards took the order, and the vendors were quickly taken away.
The losers were rescued.
They all looked at Meng Yue and Song Qing, kowtowed and called for their saviors.
Song Qing walked up to the loser who almost had his hand chopped off, pointed at the sail and asked: "Do you know why you can't climb up?"
The loser hesitated and said, "Maybe he's not up to par."
"It would be understandable if one person was not skilled enough, but it would be strange if a whole bunch of you are like this."
The loser looked at Song Qing doubtfully, only to see Song Qing smile softly and said: "The bamboo pole of the sail is sprinkled with oil, and ordinary people cannot climb up at all."
The loser said in confusion: "But I didn't find any traces of oil when I climbed."
Song Qing smiled and said: "It's just a secret.
There are many things in this world that don't seem to exist, but in fact they do.
Scams are everywhere.
Remember, don't be greedy for petty gains in the future.
Pies in the sky will not fall.
Otherwise, you will be disabled.
Even if you don’t feel sorry for yourself, your family will feel sorry for you.”
The loser blushed and nodded.
"What happened today was just an accident.
I wish you peace and happiness in the future.
Go back."
Song Qing said with a faint smile.
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The loser paused for a while, then said: "My benefactor's name."
Song Qing shook his head, "You want to repay me, so there's no need.
I'm not from Jing'an.
I'll go back after staying here for a few days.
It's useless to keep my name."
The loser looked a little disappointed.
He nodded and went back with the other losers.
There was no more excitement to see, and the crowd gradually dispersed.
Meng Yue curled her lips and said: "Song Gongzi is very close to the people."
Song Qing smiled and showed her courtesy to Meng Yue, but did not answer.
He looked at the top of the sail, smiled softly, and immediately flew up, using the canvas to fly up to the top of the sail, and took down the things on the top.
Jiang Ling walked up to Song Qing and watched Song Qing take out a book and put it in his sleeve.
He frowned and said, "Tea Book, it turns out that you have this purpose in trying to stand out."
Song Qing nodded, "My daughter likes tea.
Not only did I tell her about it myself last month, I even hired a special tea master to teach her about it.
But that girl learns quickly.
No, she even argued with me about tea tea a few days ago.
The long-lost tea recipe, I hope the vendor won’t lie to me, I will bring it to my daughter, she will definitely like it.”
Yu Fu touched his chin and said, "Song Qing, you can't spoil a girl.
You raise your daughter as a boy.
This..."
Song Qing glanced at Yu Fu and shook his head in disapproval.
At this time, Jiang Ling heard Jiang Ling whisper: "I remember that I also like tea.
If you copy this tea recipe into two copies after returning to Prince Qi's Mansion and give one to me, I will definitely like it too."
As soon as these words came out, Song Qing felt slightly uncomfortable, but she still nodded.
Nalanchu saw Song Qing's reaction in his eyes and looked at Meng Yue.
The two of them murmured in their hearts at the same time that King Qi and Song Qing were probably having an affair.
The next day, Meng Yue re-entered Nalan's ancestral home as Hu Huofeng, accompanied by Song Qing and the promotion candidates selected by Nalan for the third time.
Several people came at the invitation of old General Nalan.
Nalanchu came with Meng Tianhao and glanced sideways at Song Qing.
He saw that Song Qing was whispering something to the old general Nalan, which made the old general laugh softly.
Nalanchu suppressed his words, but in just one day, Song Qing not only attracted applause at the husband selection banquet, but also managed to please his grandfather again within a short time.
This person is indeed not simple.
As soon as Nalan Chu took his seat, he heard the old general Nalan unabashedly praise: "The King of Qi has a keen eye for pearls, and he has Song Qing, who is like a tiger with added wings."
"No matter what, Qing is not talented.
The prince did not care about Qing's humble background and entrusted him with important tasks.
Qing had nothing to repay, so he could only worry about the prince."
Song Qing said modestly.
In front of grandpa, he actually called himself Qing Grandpa is not a person you are familiar with naturally.
He seems to be kind, but in fact it is difficult to really get close to his heart.
But Song Qing actually spent a day getting to know his grandfather so well, and Nalanchu saw Song Qing's skills again.
She glanced at Hu Huofeng without leaving any trace.
He was drinking tea lightly and didn't know what he was thinking.
Old General Nalan looked at Song Qing with some admiration, nodded and said: "Young people are neither anxious nor anxious, and they are strategizing thousands of miles away.
Song Qing is like this, and Qi Wang Ding must be like this too.
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His future life is to be feared."
"The old general is ridiculously complimentary."
Song Qing said, neither humble nor arrogant.
Nalanchu muttered in his heart that Song Qing was strategizing thousands of miles away.
If he was like this, why did he get her medicine yesterday?
Although Nalanchu understood that it was Song Qing who was not prepared for it.
General Nalan and Song Qing exchanged words with each other, sometimes laughing, sometimes looking grave, sometimes praising, sometimes being humble.
In short, the two of them talked happily and regarded everyone in the hall as nothing.
Everyone in this hall naturally included Nalanchu
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