Chapter 1365
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Song Qingshu never thought that Zhao Shicheng was the king of Beijing in the dream of Red Mansions. However, when he thought about it, he was soon relieved. After all, Zhao Shicheng is a royal family, and it's normal for him to be granted a princess.
"The king of Beijing, the king of Beijing..." Song Qingshu was surprised. After all, the king of Beijing was a famous perfect male god in the red chamber. Even some red scholars speculated that Lin Daiyu married the king of Beijing according to the foreshadowing.
Looking at Zhao Shicheng and Lin Daiyu not far away, song Qingshu shakes his head and laughs in silence: at least in this world, they should have nothing to do with each other.
"It turns out that brother Zhao is the king of Beijing. Last time he was in Shenyuan, he really didn't know Mount Tai." Song Qingshu arched his hand and said with a smile. At the same time, he wondered why he married a second married woman? Is it true love in legend?
"Why should song brothers be so outspoken..." listening to the other party's address, Zhao Shicheng could not help but be greatly used, and his tone became intimate.
After a few people stood together and exchanged greetings for a while, song Qingshu led them into the room. After all, all the important people in the imperial court should come, and no one else needed him to stand here to greet them.
While chatting with that group of people, Huang Rong suddenly passed by his side and said to him in a low voice, "I have something to say to you."
Song Qingshu looked up and saw that Huang Rong had gone far away. He could not see any difference. If he had not been sure of his hearing, he would have thought that he had heard wrong.
Looking for an opportunity, song Qingshu leaves the crowd and carefully chases Huang Rong in the direction where she left just now. She is curious about what she wants to say to herself. Does she want to revisit the old dream with herself?
Thinking of the excitement, he couldn't help giggling, but soon shook his head, knowing that it was impossible and only existed in his own YY.
Come to a secluded place in the garden, a charming young woman is standing in a daze in front of a bunch of roses. The light moonlight is like a layer of gauze draped on her face. She is really more beautiful than flowers.
"Rong'er ~" Song Qingshu walked over and couldn't help shouting.
The charming young woman was naturally Huang Rong. Hearing his voice, she turned around and replied indifferently: "I hope the king of Qi will respect herself."
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing bitterly: "what's the matter with leader Huang?"
Huang Rong did not answer directly, but looked around curiously: "why didn't sister Xing see it last time?" Last time, that gorgeous woman left a very deep impression on her. She had seen many beautiful women in the world for so many years, but it was the first time that she had seen such a beautiful woman.
Thinking that song Qingshu was surrounded by such a beautiful woman, the relationship between them seemed to be very close. For some reason, Huang Rong was very upset. He was really a flower greedy and lustful apprentice.
"She has something to leave for a few days," Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. "Leader Huang specially called me out to ask this?"
Huang Rong's face was slightly red: "of course not!" After hesitation, she said, "can I ask you something?"
Song Qingshu was stunned. Then he was flattered and said with a bitter smile, "why do you have to be so outspoken? Because of the relationship between the two of us, is there anything I won't agree to?"
Huang Rong couldn't help spat: "who has anything to do with you!"
Song Qingshu looked around her and immediately shrugged: "if you say no, then no."
The other party's eyes seemed to be in essence. Huang Rong felt a little fever all over her body. She couldn't help thinking about some scenes that happened in the kingdom of Jin. It was not easy for her to restrain her mind: "I just want to ask you not to do anything harmful to brother Jing."
Song Qingshu was stunned: "why did you suddenly think of saying this?"
"Don't worry about that," Huang Rong bit her lip. "Do you agree?"
Song Qingshu was silent for a while and nodded: "great Xia Guo is the greatest one for the country and the people. People all over the world admire him. How can I hurt him madly?"
"Thank you." Listening to his sincere tone, Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why she wanted to ask song Qingshu for this promise was that she had learned about the contest to win the commander from Jia Sidao before. She was very keen to analyze that whether it was Jia Sidao or Han cuzhou, in order to ensure that they would never have a fair contest.
She doesn't care what Jia Sidao wants to do. Anyway, it's good for brother Jing. She's never a silly white sweet virgin, and she won't refuse Jia Sidao's secret help; But Han kuozhou had to guard against it. Huang Rong thought about it and worried that Han kuozhou would invite song Qingshu, a close friend, to fight. Although brother Jing's martial arts were very good, he was still far behind song Qingshu's non-human.
Although Huang Rong doesn't want to have any more contact with song Qingshu, he still comes to him. Now that he has got his promise, Huang Rong's heart finally falls to the ground. As long as song Qingshu doesn't join in, with brother Jing's martial arts and his own wisdom, Han Jianzhou's off disk moves will be useless.
After thanking Huang Rong, she turns around and walks away. Song Qingshu subconsciously grabs her wrist.
"What are you doing?" Feeling the heat of the other hand, Huang Rong is both shy and angry.
Song Qingshu said: "rong'er, why are you so heartless? We've done more intimate things. What's the matter with a hand?"
Hearing him talk about the kingdom of Jin, Huang Rong's heart jumped and her breath was a little short, but now she has already got the upper hand: "let go, so many people come here today, if we are seen, none of us can be human."
"It doesn't matter. I won't be the king of Qi." Song Qingshu looks at her with a smile, but still doesn't mean to let go.
"If you don't want to be shameful, I'll have to!" Huang Rong blushed and spat. Although the other party's attitude of abandoning everything for her moved her a little bit, it was just that. The identities of both sides and the social ethics doomed them to have no ending. What's more, her inner love was still brother Jing. The man in front of her was just a bottle of... A bottle of sweet poison.
"Don't worry. Only people around me are close to my martial arts. I will know in advance." Song Qingshu comforted.
Huang Rong glared at her: "you said before that you would not disturb my life any more. How can a man not keep his word? Don't make me look down on you
Seeing her resolute attitude, song Qingshu knew that she could not be forced, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "you answer me a question first, and I'll let you go."
"What's the problem?" Huang Rong pursed her lips. She was worried that she would be seen pestering here. As long as she could get rid of him as soon as possible, she would answer ten questions quickly.
Song Qingshu's eyes fell on her slightly raised abdomen: "the child in your stomach..."
Huang Rong immediately interrupted him: "don't think about it, it's not yours."
Song Qingshu's face flashed a trace of loneliness. As she released her hand, she said: "I just want to ask you how you are now, whether your pregnancy reaction is serious, and whether you like sour food. At that time, I will send someone to send you some plums..."
Seeing that his mother-in-law was more wordy than his mother-in-law, Huang Rong's resentment was alleviated for the first time, and her tone was softer than before: "don't worry, after all, I'm a martial arts practitioner, not those charming young ladies. I'm in good health... You don't have to send plum, you always have to avoid suspicion..."
Feeling that her tone was not as hard as before, song Qingshu was very happy. They chatted a few words about home affairs casually, and their communication was much more normal than before. Although they were not so close, they were not so distant as before.
It is estimated that the banquet is about to start, and they have just returned to the hall quietly.
Song Qingshu didn't make any deliberate arrangements, but everyone seemed to have a mind to find their own position. Besides song Qingshu himself, King Yi and King Beijing must be sitting at the main table. Several other ministers at the level of chief executive were also sitting here, such as Han Xizhou, the political advisor, Jia Sidao, Chen Ziqiang, and Shi Miyuan.
Several other heavyweights, such as Wu Qian, Xue Ji and others, automatically sat at the Deputy table. Although their positions were the same as Han Yu Zhou, Han Yu Zhou ranked first in many political affairs, far more powerful than the two people's congresses.
Surprisingly, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and Ling Hu Chong were also held at the main table by them. On the one hand, they are very popular. On the other hand, we all know that they are the protagonists in the next martial arts competition, so others have no objection.
At the beginning of Han cuzhou, a group of people toasted song Qingshu and congratulated him on his promotion to the king of Qi. Then there was a round of drinking, and a group of people were slightly drunk.
At this time, a group of maids began to serve a new round of dishes. Looking at one of them, Huang Rong turned her lips secretly. Song Qingshu was indeed a lecherous child, and even the servant girls were so outstanding. Although she could not see the appearance of the maid clearly, she must be very beautiful with her slim and moving figure.
Huang Rong suddenly frowns. Song Qingshu is sitting on the throne now. How can a maid serve food from the throne so unwisely?
Song Qingshu is chatting with the people on the side. Obviously, no one noticed anything unusual. Suddenly the cold light flashed, and the maid suddenly took out a dagger from under the dish and stabbed song Qingshu in the chest.
"Be careful!" Huang Rong was suspicious at the beginning, so she was the first to react. She subconsciously grabbed a wine glass and shot it with the magic power. Although her skill was not as good as that of pharmacist Huang, the power of the shot wine glass was still considerable.
The wine glass bumps into the maid's hand. The maid's action stops for a moment, and then continues to stab the song Qingshu. But song Qingshu looked at the maid, as if she had not reacted from the shock, and there was no defensive action.
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Song Qingshu never thought that Zhao Shicheng was the king of Beijing in the dream of Red Mansions. However, when he thought about it, he was soon relieved. After all, Zhao Shicheng is a royal family, and it's normal for him to be granted a princess.
"The king of Beijing, the king of Beijing..." Song Qingshu was surprised. After all, the king of Beijing was a famous perfect male god in the red chamber. Even some red scholars speculated that Lin Daiyu married the king of Beijing according to the foreshadowing.
Looking at Zhao Shicheng and Lin Daiyu not far away, song Qingshu shakes his head and laughs in silence: at least in this world, they should have nothing to do with each other.
"It turns out that brother Zhao is the king of Beijing. Last time he was in Shenyuan, he really didn't know Mount Tai." Song Qingshu arched his hand and said with a smile. At the same time, he wondered why he married a second married woman? Is it true love in legend?
"Why should song brothers be so outspoken..." listening to the other party's address, Zhao Shicheng could not help but be greatly used, and his tone became intimate.
After a few people stood together and exchanged greetings for a while, song Qingshu led them into the room. After all, all the important people in the imperial court should come, and no one else needed him to stand here to greet them.
While chatting with that group of people, Huang Rong suddenly passed by his side and said to him in a low voice, "I have something to say to you."
Song Qingshu looked up and saw that Huang Rong had gone far away. He could not see any difference. If he had not been sure of his hearing, he would have thought that he had heard wrong.
Looking for an opportunity, song Qingshu leaves the crowd and carefully chases Huang Rong in the direction where she left just now. She is curious about what she wants to say to herself. Does she want to revisit the old dream with herself?
Thinking of the excitement, he couldn't help giggling, but soon shook his head, knowing that it was impossible and only existed in his own YY.
Come to a secluded place in the garden, a charming young woman is standing in a daze in front of a bunch of roses. The light moonlight is like a layer of gauze draped on her face. She is really more beautiful than flowers.
"Rong'er ~" Song Qingshu walked over and couldn't help shouting.
The charming young woman was naturally Huang Rong. Hearing his voice, she turned around and replied indifferently: "I hope the king of Qi will respect herself."
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing bitterly: "what's the matter with leader Huang?"
Huang Rong did not answer directly, but looked around curiously: "why didn't sister Xing see it last time?" Last time, that gorgeous woman left a very deep impression on her. She had seen many beautiful women in the world for so many years, but it was the first time that she had seen such a beautiful woman.
Thinking that song Qingshu was surrounded by such a beautiful woman, the relationship between them seemed to be very close. For some reason, Huang Rong was very upset. He was really a flower greedy and lustful apprentice.
"She has something to leave for a few days," Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. "Leader Huang specially called me out to ask this?"
Huang Rong's face was slightly red: "of course not!" After hesitation, she said, "can I ask you something?"
Song Qingshu was stunned. Then he was flattered and said with a bitter smile, "why do you have to be so outspoken? Because of the relationship between the two of us, is there anything I won't agree to?"
Huang Rong couldn't help spat: "who has anything to do with you!"
Song Qingshu looked around her and immediately shrugged: "if you say no, then no."
The other party's eyes seemed to be in essence. Huang Rong felt a little fever all over her body. She couldn't help thinking about some scenes that happened in the kingdom of Jin. It was not easy for her to restrain her mind: "I just want to ask you not to do anything harmful to brother Jing."
Song Qingshu was stunned: "why did you suddenly think of saying this?"
"Don't worry about that," Huang Rong bit her lip. "Do you agree?"
Song Qingshu was silent for a while and nodded: "great Xia Guo is the greatest one for the country and the people. People all over the world admire him. How can I hurt him madly?"
"Thank you." Listening to his sincere tone, Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why she wanted to ask song Qingshu for this promise was that she had learned about the contest to win the commander from Jia Sidao before. She was very keen to analyze that whether it was Jia Sidao or Han cuzhou, in order to ensure that they would never have a fair contest.
She doesn't care what Jia Sidao wants to do. Anyway, it's good for brother Jing. She's never a silly white sweet virgin, and she won't refuse Jia Sidao's secret help; But Han kuozhou had to guard against it. Huang Rong thought about it and worried that Han kuozhou would invite song Qingshu, a close friend, to fight. Although brother Jing's martial arts were very good, he was still far behind song Qingshu's non-human.
Although Huang Rong doesn't want to have any more contact with song Qingshu, he still comes to him. Now that he has got his promise, Huang Rong's heart finally falls to the ground. As long as song Qingshu doesn't join in, with brother Jing's martial arts and his own wisdom, Han Jianzhou's off disk moves will be useless.
After thanking Huang Rong, she turns around and walks away. Song Qingshu subconsciously grabs her wrist.
"What are you doing?" Feeling the heat of the other hand, Huang Rong is both shy and angry.
Song Qingshu said: "rong'er, why are you so heartless? We've done more intimate things. What's the matter with a hand?"
Hearing him talk about the kingdom of Jin, Huang Rong's heart jumped and her breath was a little short, but now she has already got the upper hand: "let go, so many people come here today, if we are seen, none of us can be human."
"It doesn't matter. I won't be the king of Qi." Song Qingshu looks at her with a smile, but still doesn't mean to let go.
"If you don't want to be shameful, I'll have to!" Huang Rong blushed and spat. Although the other party's attitude of abandoning everything for her moved her a little bit, it was just that. The identities of both sides and the social ethics doomed them to have no ending. What's more, her inner love was still brother Jing. The man in front of her was just a bottle of... A bottle of sweet poison.
"Don't worry. Only people around me are close to my martial arts. I will know in advance." Song Qingshu comforted.
Huang Rong glared at her: "you said before that you would not disturb my life any more. How can a man not keep his word? Don't make me look down on you
Seeing her resolute attitude, song Qingshu knew that she could not be forced, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "you answer me a question first, and I'll let you go."
"What's the problem?" Huang Rong pursed her lips. She was worried that she would be seen pestering here. As long as she could get rid of him as soon as possible, she would answer ten questions quickly.
Song Qingshu's eyes fell on her slightly raised abdomen: "the child in your stomach..."
Huang Rong immediately interrupted him: "don't think about it, it's not yours."
Song Qingshu's face flashed a trace of loneliness. As she released her hand, she said: "I just want to ask you how you are now, whether your pregnancy reaction is serious, and whether you like sour food. At that time, I will send someone to send you some plums..."
Seeing that his mother-in-law was more wordy than his mother-in-law, Huang Rong's resentment was alleviated for the first time, and her tone was softer than before: "don't worry, after all, I'm a martial arts practitioner, not those charming young ladies. I'm in good health... You don't have to send plum, you always have to avoid suspicion..."
Feeling that her tone was not as hard as before, song Qingshu was very happy. They chatted a few words about home affairs casually, and their communication was much more normal than before. Although they were not so close, they were not so distant as before.
It is estimated that the banquet is about to start, and they have just returned to the hall quietly.
Song Qingshu didn't make any deliberate arrangements, but everyone seemed to have a mind to find their own position. Besides song Qingshu himself, King Yi and King Beijing must be sitting at the main table. Several other ministers at the level of chief executive were also sitting here, such as Han Xizhou, the political advisor, Jia Sidao, Chen Ziqiang, and Shi Miyuan.
Several other heavyweights, such as Wu Qian, Xue Ji and others, automatically sat at the Deputy table. Although their positions were the same as Han Yu Zhou, Han Yu Zhou ranked first in many political affairs, far more powerful than the two people's congresses.
Surprisingly, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and Ling Hu Chong were also held at the main table by them. On the one hand, they are very popular. On the other hand, we all know that they are the protagonists in the next martial arts competition, so others have no objection.
At the beginning of Han cuzhou, a group of people toasted song Qingshu and congratulated him on his promotion to the king of Qi. Then there was a round of drinking, and a group of people were slightly drunk.
At this time, a group of maids began to serve a new round of dishes. Looking at one of them, Huang Rong turned her lips secretly. Song Qingshu was indeed a lecherous child, and even the servant girls were so outstanding. Although she could not see the appearance of the maid clearly, she must be very beautiful with her slim and moving figure.
Huang Rong suddenly frowns. Song Qingshu is sitting on the throne now. How can a maid serve food from the throne so unwisely?
Song Qingshu is chatting with the people on the side. Obviously, no one noticed anything unusual. Suddenly the cold light flashed, and the maid suddenly took out a dagger from under the dish and stabbed song Qingshu in the chest.
"Be careful!" Huang Rong was suspicious at the beginning, so she was the first to react. She subconsciously grabbed a wine glass and shot it with the magic power. Although her skill was not as good as that of pharmacist Huang, the power of the shot wine glass was still considerable.
The wine glass bumps into the maid's hand. The maid's action stops for a moment, and then continues to stab the song Qingshu. But song Qingshu looked at the maid, as if she had not reacted from the shock, and there was no defensive action.
Song Qingshu never thought that Zhao Shicheng was the king of Beijing in the dream of Red Mansions. However, when he thought about it, he was soon relieved. After all, Zhao Shicheng is a royal family, and it's normal for him to be granted a princess."The king of Beijing, the king of Beijing..." Song Qingshu was surprised. After all, the king of Beijing was a famous perfect male god in the red chamber. Even some red scholars speculated that Lin Daiyu married the king of Beijing according to the foreshadowing.Looking at Zhao Shicheng and Lin Daiyu not far away, song Qingshu shakes his head and laughs in silence: at least in this world, they should have nothing to do with each other."It turns out that brother Zhao is the king of Beijing. Last time he was in Shenyuan, he really didn't know Mount Tai." Song Qingshu arched his hand and said with a smile. At the same time, he wondered why he married a second married woman? Is it true love in legend?"Why should song brothers be so outspoken..." listening to the other party's address, Zhao Shicheng could not help but be greatly used, and his tone became intimate.After a few people stood together and exchanged greetings for a while, song Qingshu led them into the room. After all, all the important people in the imperial court should come, and no one else needed him to stand here to greet them.While chatting with that group of people, Huang Rong suddenly passed by his side and said to him in a low voice, "I have something to say to you."Song Qingshu looked up and saw that Huang Rong had gone far away. He could not see any difference. If he had not been sure of his hearing, he would have thought that he had heard wrong.Looking for an opportunity, song Qingshu leaves the crowd and carefully chases Huang Rong in the direction where she left just now. She is curious about what she wants to say to herself. Does she want to revisit the old dream with herself?Thinking of the excitement, he couldn't help giggling, but soon shook his head, knowing that it was impossible and only existed in his own YY.Come to a secluded place in the garden, a charming young woman is standing in a daze in front of a bunch of roses. The light moonlight is like a layer of gauze draped on her face. She is really more beautiful than flowers."Rong'er ~" Song Qingshu walked over and couldn't help shouting.The charming young woman was naturally Huang Rong. Hearing his voice, she turned around and replied indifferently: "I hope the king of Qi will respect herself."Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing bitterly: "what's the matter with leader Huang?"Huang Rong did not answer directly, but looked around curiously: "why didn't sister Xing see it last time?" Last time, that gorgeous woman left a very deep impression on her. She had seen many beautiful women in the world for so many years, but it was the first time that she had seen such a beautiful woman.Thinking that song Qingshu was surrounded by such a beautiful woman, the relationship between them seemed to be very close. For some reason, Huang Rong was very upset. He was really a flower greedy and lustful apprentice."She has something to leave for a few days," Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. "Leader Huang specially called me out to ask this?"Huang Rong's face was slightly red: "of course not!" After hesitation, she said, "can I ask you something?"Song Qingshu was stunned. Then he was flattered and said with a bitter smile, "why do you have to be so outspoken? Because of the relationship between the two of us, is there anything I won't agree to?"Huang Rong couldn't help spat: "who has anything to do with you!"Song Qingshu looked around her and immediately shrugged: "if you say no, then no."The other party's eyes seemed to be in essence. Huang Rong felt a little fever all over her body. She couldn't help thinking about some scenes that happened in the kingdom of Jin. It was not easy for her to restrain her mind: "I just want to ask you not to do anything harmful to brother Jing."Song Qingshu was stunned: "why did you suddenly think of saying this?""Don't worry about that," Huang Rong bit her lip. "Do you agree?"Song Qingshu was silent for a while and nodded: "great Xia Guo is the greatest one for the country and the people. People all over the world admire him. How can I hurt him madly?""Thank you." Listening to his sincere tone, Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief.The reason why she wanted to ask song Qingshu for this promise was that she had learned about the contest to win the commander from Jia Sidao before. She was very keen to analyze that whether it was Jia Sidao or Han cuzhou, in order to ensure that they would never have a fair contest.She doesn't care what Jia Sidao wants to do. Anyway, it's good for brother Jing. She's never a silly white sweet virgin, and she won't refuse Jia Sidao's secret help; But Han kuozhou had to guard against it. Huang Rong thought about it and worried that Han kuozhou would invite song Qingshu, a close friend, to fight. Although brother Jing's martial arts were very good, he was still far behind song Qingshu's non-human.Although Huang Rong doesn't want to have any more contact with song Qingshu, he still comes to him. Now that he has got his promise, Huang Rong's heart finally falls to the ground. As long as song Qingshu doesn't join in, with brother Jing's martial arts and his own wisdom, Han Jianzhou's off disk moves will be useless.After thanking Huang Rong, she turns around and walks away. Song Qingshu subconsciously grabs her wrist."What are you doing?" Feeling the heat of the other hand, Huang Rong is both shy and angry.Song Qingshu said: "rong'er, why are you so heartless? We've done more intimate things. What's the matter with a hand?"Hearing him talk about the kingdom of Jin, Huang Rong's heart jumped and her breath was a little short, but now she has already got the upper hand: "let go, so many people come here today, if we are seen, none of us can be human.""It doesn't matter. I won't be the king of Qi." Song Qingshu looks at her with a smile, but still doesn't mean to let go."If you don't want to be shameful, I'll have to!" Huang Rong blushed and spat. Although the other party's attitude of abandoning everything for her moved her a little bit, it was just that. The identities of both sides and the social ethics doomed them to have no ending. What's more, her inner love was still brother Jing. The man in front of her was just a bottle of... A bottle of sweet poison."Don't worry. Only people around me are close to my martial arts. I will know in advance." Song Qingshu comforted.Huang Rong glared at her: "you said before that you would not disturb my life any more. How can a man not keep his word? Don't make me look down on youSeeing her resolute attitude, song Qingshu knew that she could not be forced, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "you answer me a question first, and I'll let you go.""What's the problem?" Huang Rong pursed her lips. She was worried that she would be seen pestering here. As long as she could get rid of him as soon as possible, she would answer ten questions quickly.Song Qingshu's eyes fell on her slightly raised abdomen: "the child in your stomach..."Huang Rong immediately interrupted him: "don't think about it, it's not yours."Song Qingshu's face flashed a trace of loneliness. As she released her hand, she said: "I just want to ask you how you are now, whether your pregnancy reaction is serious, and whether you like sour food. At that time, I will send someone to send you some plums..."Seeing that his mother-in-law was more wordy than his mother-in-law, Huang Rong's resentment was alleviated for the first time, and her tone was softer than before: "don't worry, after all, I'm a martial arts practitioner, not those charming young ladies. I'm in good health... You don't have to send plum, you always have to avoid suspicion..."Feeling that her tone was not as hard as before, song Qingshu was very happy. They chatted a few words about home affairs casually, and their communication was much more normal than before. Although they were not so close, they were not so distant as before.It is estimated that the banquet is about to start, and they have just returned to the hall quietly.Song Qingshu didn't make any deliberate arrangements, but everyone seemed to have a mind to find their own position. Besides song Qingshu himself, King Yi and King Beijing must be sitting at the main table. Several other ministers at the level of chief executive were also sitting here, such as Han Xizhou, the political advisor, Jia Sidao, Chen Ziqiang, and Shi Miyuan.Several other heavyweights, such as Wu Qian, Xue Ji and others, automatically sat at the Deputy table. Although their positions were the same as Han Yu Zhou, Han Yu Zhou ranked first in many political affairs, far more powerful than the two people's congresses.Surprisingly, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and Ling Hu Chong were also held at the main table by them. On the one hand, they are very popular. On the other hand, we all know that they are the protagonists in the next martial arts competition, so others have no objection.At the beginning of Han cuzhou, a group of people toasted song Qingshu and congratulated him on his promotion to the king of Qi. Then there was a round of drinking, and a group of people were slightly drunk.At this time, a group of maids began to serve a new round of dishes. Looking at one of them, Huang Rong turned her lips secretly. Song Qingshu was indeed a lecherous child, and even the servant girls were so outstanding. Although she could not see the appearance of the maid clearly, she must be very beautiful with her slim and moving figure.Huang Rong suddenly frowns. Song Qingshu is sitting on the throne now. How can a maid serve food from the throne so unwisely?Song Qingshu is chatting with the people on the side. Obviously, no one noticed anything unusual. Suddenly the cold light flashed, and the maid suddenly took out a dagger from under the dish and stabbed song Qingshu in the chest."Be careful!" Huang Rong was suspicious at the beginning, so she was the first to react. She subconsciously grabbed a wine glass and shot it with the magic power. Although her skill was not as good as that of pharmacist Huang, the power of the shot wine glass was still considerable.The wine glass bumps into the maid's hand. The maid's action stops for a moment, and then continues to stab the song Qingshu. But song Qingshu looked at the maid, as if she had not reacted from the shock, and there was no defensive action.
