Chapter 198
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"Your Highness, although we have searched other places, there is still one place that we haven't explored." Let me finish and look straight at the bed.
Noticing his eyes, Zhu Yi was furious: "now I've been undressed and sleeping, and there's no thread under the quilt. Would it be that the leader of the sect would like to lift it up and have a look?"
As soon as the words came out, the sound of swallowing saliva came out one after another. Looking at the expectant eyes of all the people under his command, he was embarrassed to let me go. He quickly said, "in this case, Ren won't disturb his Royal Highness's rest."
In fact, he was worried that the saint, like Ren Yingying, would be held hostage by song Qingshu, so he had to deal with himself. However, listening to her voice, he clearly intended to cover up. What was the appearance of being held hostage? Although he knew that Song Qing's book was hidden in the quilt, he did not dare to open the quilt of the saint. He also knew the rules of the saint. He didn't want to offend hundreds of thousands of people in the world for no reason. Since the saint is all right, he doesn't have to chase after her. After all, there is a long way to go. He can make a long-term plan to capture song Qingshu, and he always has a mind to solicit song Qingshu.
After all my subordinates retreated, I stood at the door and looked back with admiration and admiration: "so many women have to protect you regardless of their names. It's a good way for you, ha ha ~" then I went away with a long smile.
"He's gone. Come out." Zhu Yi lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.
Although song Qingshu was infatuated with the fragrance in the quilt, he was not so cheeky. He continued to stay and jumped down: "thank you for your help, but it's a pity that you wet the girl's embroidered quilt... And clothes. I'm very sorry." Looking at the wet quilt, song Qingshu showed a trace of regret.
He noticed that his clothes and skirts were close to him just now, and now they were wet. His skin was indistinctly visible. Zhu Yi's face was slightly red. He picked up a coat from one side and put it on his body to cover up the leakage of beautiful customs. He said unnaturally, "I just want to repay you for the last time Jinling City helped you. You don't have to worry about it."
"How can this be compared? If I didn't show up that day, the girl would have succeeded." Song Qingshu said awkwardly.
"There is a certain number in the dark, which can only prove that Tartars are not exhausted." Zhu Yi sighed, his voice full of helplessness and melancholy.
"By the way, how did the girl become a saint of the Ming religion?" Song Qingshu followed for a moment and asked.
"What on earth have you been doing, all over with water? Change a suit first, the whole body is wet, it's not good for the body. " Zhu Yi looked at his clothes and said softly.
Song Qingshu laughs twice. He is always embarrassed to say that he ran to Ren Yingying's bathtub. Fortunately, the other party doesn't really want to know the answer, "I didn't bring any laundry. I'll just go down the mountain and bake it with fire later."
Zhu Yixiu frowned and shook his head slightly: "I still have something to ask you... Well, I'll find a suit for you to change." Then he went to the wardrobe and turned over his clothes.
Song Qingshu's face was a little wonderful. He quickly waved his hand and said, "thank you for your kindness. I'm just a big man. I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to wear your clothes." She shuddered at the thought of her dress.
Zhu Yi chuckled: "I usually wear men's clothes when I'm wandering in the river and lake. I'm worried too much." After a while, he took out a set of green shirt and handed it to song Qingshu. He said, "young master, try to see if you don't wear it. I'm afraid it might be tight for you."
"Thank you very much." Song Qingshu took it over, smelling a wisp of sweet fragrance at the tip of his nose, and was stunned subconsciously: "how is it fragrant?"
Zhu Yi's face turned red. He turned around and said, "I don't have any new clothes here. I used to wear this one. I hope you don't mind."
"No, of course not." Song Qingshu is very happy. Are you kidding? The man who chooses brand new clothes is really sick.
"You go to the back of the screen first and change. I'll check out the window to see if there's anyone out there who's free to walk." With that, Zhu came to the window, pushed the window open slightly and looked out.
Song Qingshu changed his clothes three times, five times and two times. He felt that his whole body was dry and soft, and there was a faint fragrance coming from his clothes, which immediately made him feel fresh and fresh“ I have to find a chance to return the suit to her later. It's not difficult to borrow it again. People in previous lives said that borrowing books was the beginning of love. I found a new way to borrow clothes to convey love. The effect must not be so bad. "
"Well, it's really puzzling that we didn't send someone to guard nearby." Zhu Yi stood with his hands down, his head down, and his face flashed with the color of bitterness.
"Maybe he's worried about your saint's status, worried about offending you?" Song Qingshu came out while tying his belt.
"Sure enough, it's a little small," Zhu looked at him up and down, with a smile on his lips. "It's as handsome as I was in men's clothes."
"The girl is beautiful and refined. She must be angry with Luo Cheng, scared to death of Pan an and ashamed of Song Yu. How dare I compare with you." Song Qingshu praised.
"Is that how you cheat a little girl?" Zhu Yi sat down and looked at him in his spare time.
"You've wronged me. Now the little girls are cunning and clever. They are more clever than each other. They can't cheat them with just a few words." Song Qingshu also sat down and said with a smile.
"If only he had you to coax girls that day." Zhu Yi sighed a little. Yuan Chengzhi was calm and dull. He was not as frivolous as song Qingshu.
"As a saint sent by the Ming religion, I naturally violated my own interests, so he always regarded me as a thorn in the eye. Unfortunately, he did not fully digest the strength of the sun moon god religion, so he had to maintain superficial harmony with me. It's hard for him to get hold of it today. It's not like his style that he doesn't take advantage of it. " Thinking of the question just now, Zhu answered.
"Isn't he ready to woo me?" Song Qingshu pressed down her doubts and asked again, "by the way, how did the girl become a saint of the Ming religion?"
Zhu Yi opened his lips lightly and spoke slowly, but he told the whole story clearly: "before the last trip to Jinling, I was invited by sect leader Zhang to be a saint of the Ming religion. You know my identity. It's just a princess of subjugation, but I'm not willing to live in seclusion for a lifetime. All along, my greatest hope is to drive away the Tartars and recover the Ming Dynasty, so as to comfort the spirit of my father. Unfortunately, in recent years, I have been watching coldly. The heaven and earth society, the red flower society, the muwangfu, and the Zheng family in Taiwan in the Qing Dynasty are all under the banner of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, but they are not like people who can achieve great things. On the contrary, it's the leader of the Ming sect, Zhang, who has the greatest martial arts and great talent. I guess he is the one who will overthrow the Qing Dynasty in the future. "
Song Qingshu saw that although she showed the folk, she had a trace of grace in her actions. She secretly admired her. Looking at the women as pretty as a picture, Zhang Wuji kept on showing off, and there was a flying vinegar in her heart: "Princess Royal, even if Zhang Wuji overthrew Manchu, he must be emperor himself. How can we restore the Daming river?"
Zhu Yi seemed to have thought about this question for a long time, and quickly replied: "that's why I expect that heaven and earth will eventually fail. They are too obsessed with the orthodoxy. When it comes to the dispute between the king of Tang and the king of GUI, they may even kill each other. The Qing Dynasty did not die out, but they first considered who would be the emperor in the future. They were really a group of people... "Zhu Yi quickly stopped talking, but the meaning was obvious.
"It's true that there are too many wise people in the Han Dynasty. They have 99 brothers, but there is only one enemy. They always want to get rid of their own people first, and finally become the boss themselves, and then deal with the enemy. But no one ever thinks about whether they have the ability to deal with the terrible enemy alone." Song Qingshu sighed.
"The young master is really insightful," says Zhu longlong. As the last princess of the Ming Empire, she has seen the top people in the world. After so many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, those so-called heroes, even those like Chen Jinnan, have never been seen in her eyes. There is only one Zhang Wuji, who talks about the general situation of the world. She often hits the nail on the head, which makes her admire from the bottom of her heart. Unexpectedly, there is another song Qingshu now.
"What I think is different from them. The first thing I pursue is to overthrow the Qing Dynasty. As for who will be the emperor, I can talk about it later. Moreover, the Ming religion has a lot to do with Daming. Master Zhang also promised to unify the world one day and take Ming as the name of the country. " Zhu said with a blush on her face. There was another sentence that she didn't say. Zhang Wuji promised that she would be the queen in the future, and choose their children to inherit the throne, so that the blood of the Zhu family would continue to flow. However, she was very worried about yuan Chengzhi and didn't agree.
"Something's wrong. It's very wrong. This Zhang Wuji is a little bit different from the original book. I thought he had a problem at the lion slaughtering conference before. Now when I look back at his various behaviors, he has a far-reaching intention and cuts into the key points. Moreover, he looks ambitious and has the heart of devouring heaven and earth, which is really similar to the indecision of the original book, There is a big difference between men who are indifferent to fame and wealth. " Song Qingshu was suspicious of Dou Dasheng, but when he thought about it, he could get through it, and the butterfly effect should be nothing.
"It's not in the pool for you to talk with grace, but why did you serve as a Tartar's life officer and willingly work for Kangxi?" Zhu Yi tilts his head and stares at Song Qingshu.
"If I say we have the same goal, but we choose different methods, do you believe it?" Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile.
"I didn't believe it before, but I believe it after communicating with you today. With your Majesty's spirit, I know that you are not willing to be a tartar... Dogleg. " Zhu Yi looked at him and felt that there was another dawn in the dark future.
Song Qingshu was filled with emotion: "I used to struggle with lip color, and some friends didn't understand me. I didn't expect that the princess would choose to believe me with just a few words. It's really... "
"Is it a simple conversation?" Zhu's voice is clear, with three points of tenderness, "by the way, what's the matter when you go to heimuya this time?"
"Oh, to destroy the chastity of the saints of the Ming church." Song Qingshu replied subconsciously.
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"Your Highness, although we have searched other places, there is still one place that we haven't explored." Let me finish and look straight at the bed.
Noticing his eyes, Zhu Yi was furious: "now I've been undressed and sleeping, and there's no thread under the quilt. Would it be that the leader of the sect would like to lift it up and have a look?"
As soon as the words came out, the sound of swallowing saliva came out one after another. Looking at the expectant eyes of all the people under his command, he was embarrassed to let me go. He quickly said, "in this case, Ren won't disturb his Royal Highness's rest."
In fact, he was worried that the saint, like Ren Yingying, would be held hostage by song Qingshu, so he had to deal with himself. However, listening to her voice, he clearly intended to cover up. What was the appearance of being held hostage? Although he knew that Song Qing's book was hidden in the quilt, he did not dare to open the quilt of the saint. He also knew the rules of the saint. He didn't want to offend hundreds of thousands of people in the world for no reason. Since the saint is all right, he doesn't have to chase after her. After all, there is a long way to go. He can make a long-term plan to capture song Qingshu, and he always has a mind to solicit song Qingshu.
After all my subordinates retreated, I stood at the door and looked back with admiration and admiration: "so many women have to protect you regardless of their names. It's a good way for you, ha ha ~" then I went away with a long smile.
"He's gone. Come out." Zhu Yi lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.
Although song Qingshu was infatuated with the fragrance in the quilt, he was not so cheeky. He continued to stay and jumped down: "thank you for your help, but it's a pity that you wet the girl's embroidered quilt... And clothes. I'm very sorry." Looking at the wet quilt, song Qingshu showed a trace of regret.
He noticed that his clothes and skirts were close to him just now, and now they were wet. His skin was indistinctly visible. Zhu Yi's face was slightly red. He picked up a coat from one side and put it on his body to cover up the leakage of beautiful customs. He said unnaturally, "I just want to repay you for the last time Jinling City helped you. You don't have to worry about it."
"How can this be compared? If I didn't show up that day, the girl would have succeeded." Song Qingshu said awkwardly.
"There is a certain number in the dark, which can only prove that Tartars are not exhausted." Zhu Yi sighed, his voice full of helplessness and melancholy.
"By the way, how did the girl become a saint of the Ming religion?" Song Qingshu followed for a moment and asked.
"What on earth have you been doing, all over with water? Change a suit first, the whole body is wet, it's not good for the body. " Zhu Yi looked at his clothes and said softly.
Song Qingshu laughs twice. He is always embarrassed to say that he ran to Ren Yingying's bathtub. Fortunately, the other party doesn't really want to know the answer, "I didn't bring any laundry. I'll just go down the mountain and bake it with fire later."
Zhu Yixiu frowned and shook his head slightly: "I still have something to ask you... Well, I'll find a suit for you to change." Then he went to the wardrobe and turned over his clothes.
Song Qingshu's face was a little wonderful. He quickly waved his hand and said, "thank you for your kindness. I'm just a big man. I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to wear your clothes." She shuddered at the thought of her dress.
Zhu Yi chuckled: "I usually wear men's clothes when I'm wandering in the river and lake. I'm worried too much." After a while, he took out a set of green shirt and handed it to song Qingshu. He said, "young master, try to see if you don't wear it. I'm afraid it might be tight for you."
"Thank you very much." Song Qingshu took it over, smelling a wisp of sweet fragrance at the tip of his nose, and was stunned subconsciously: "how is it fragrant?"
Zhu Yi's face turned red. He turned around and said, "I don't have any new clothes here. I used to wear this one. I hope you don't mind."
"No, of course not." Song Qingshu is very happy. Are you kidding? The man who chooses brand new clothes is really sick.
"You go to the back of the screen first and change. I'll check out the window to see if there's anyone out there who's free to walk." With that, Zhu came to the window, pushed the window open slightly and looked out.
Song Qingshu changed his clothes three times, five times and two times. He felt that his whole body was dry and soft, and there was a faint fragrance coming from his clothes, which immediately made him feel fresh and fresh“ I have to find a chance to return the suit to her later. It's not difficult to borrow it again. People in previous lives said that borrowing books was the beginning of love. I found a new way to borrow clothes to convey love. The effect must not be so bad. "
"Well, it's really puzzling that we didn't send someone to guard nearby." Zhu Yi stood with his hands down, his head down, and his face flashed with the color of bitterness.
"Maybe he's worried about your saint's status, worried about offending you?" Song Qingshu came out while tying his belt.
"Sure enough, it's a little small," Zhu looked at him up and down, with a smile on his lips. "It's as handsome as I was in men's clothes."
"The girl is beautiful and refined. She must be angry with Luo Cheng, scared to death of Pan an and ashamed of Song Yu. How dare I compare with you." Song Qingshu praised.
"Is that how you cheat a little girl?" Zhu Yi sat down and looked at him in his spare time.
"You've wronged me. Now the little girls are cunning and clever. They are more clever than each other. They can't cheat them with just a few words." Song Qingshu also sat down and said with a smile.
"If only he had you to coax girls that day." Zhu Yi sighed a little. Yuan Chengzhi was calm and dull. He was not as frivolous as song Qingshu.
"As a saint sent by the Ming religion, I naturally violated my own interests, so he always regarded me as a thorn in the eye. Unfortunately, he did not fully digest the strength of the sun moon god religion, so he had to maintain superficial harmony with me. It's hard for him to get hold of it today. It's not like his style that he doesn't take advantage of it. " Thinking of the question just now, Zhu answered.
"Isn't he ready to woo me?" Song Qingshu pressed down her doubts and asked again, "by the way, how did the girl become a saint of the Ming religion?"
Zhu Yi opened his lips lightly and spoke slowly, but he told the whole story clearly: "before the last trip to Jinling, I was invited by sect leader Zhang to be a saint of the Ming religion. You know my identity. It's just a princess of subjugation, but I'm not willing to live in seclusion for a lifetime. All along, my greatest hope is to drive away the Tartars and recover the Ming Dynasty, so as to comfort the spirit of my father. Unfortunately, in recent years, I have been watching coldly. The heaven and earth society, the red flower society, the muwangfu, and the Zheng family in Taiwan in the Qing Dynasty are all under the banner of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, but they are not like people who can achieve great things. On the contrary, it's the leader of the Ming sect, Zhang, who has the greatest martial arts and great talent. I guess he is the one who will overthrow the Qing Dynasty in the future. "
Song Qingshu saw that although she showed the folk, she had a trace of grace in her actions. She secretly admired her. Looking at the women as pretty as a picture, Zhang Wuji kept on showing off, and there was a flying vinegar in her heart: "Princess Royal, even if Zhang Wuji overthrew Manchu, he must be emperor himself. How can we restore the Daming river?"
Zhu Yi seemed to have thought about this question for a long time, and quickly replied: "that's why I expect that heaven and earth will eventually fail. They are too obsessed with the orthodoxy. When it comes to the dispute between the king of Tang and the king of GUI, they may even kill each other. The Qing Dynasty did not die out, but they first considered who would be the emperor in the future. They were really a group of people... "Zhu Yi quickly stopped talking, but the meaning was obvious.
"It's true that there are too many wise people in the Han Dynasty. They have 99 brothers, but there is only one enemy. They always want to get rid of their own people first, and finally become the boss themselves, and then deal with the enemy. But no one ever thinks about whether they have the ability to deal with the terrible enemy alone." Song Qingshu sighed.
"The young master is really insightful," says Zhu longlong. As the last princess of the Ming Empire, she has seen the top people in the world. After so many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, those so-called heroes, even those like Chen Jinnan, have never been seen in her eyes. There is only one Zhang Wuji, who talks about the general situation of the world. She often hits the nail on the head, which makes her admire from the bottom of her heart. Unexpectedly, there is another song Qingshu now.
"What I think is different from them. The first thing I pursue is to overthrow the Qing Dynasty. As for who will be the emperor, I can talk about it later. Moreover, the Ming religion has a lot to do with Daming. Master Zhang also promised to unify the world one day and take Ming as the name of the country. " Zhu said with a blush on her face. There was another sentence that she didn't say. Zhang Wuji promised that she would be the queen in the future, and choose their children to inherit the throne, so that the blood of the Zhu family would continue to flow. However, she was very worried about yuan Chengzhi and didn't agree.
"Something's wrong. It's very wrong. This Zhang Wuji is a little bit different from the original book. I thought he had a problem at the lion slaughtering conference before. Now when I look back at his various behaviors, he has a far-reaching intention and cuts into the key points. Moreover, he looks ambitious and has the heart of devouring heaven and earth, which is really similar to the indecision of the original book, There is a big difference between men who are indifferent to fame and wealth. " Song Qingshu was suspicious of Dou Dasheng, but when he thought about it, he could get through it, and the butterfly effect should be nothing.
"It's not in the pool for you to talk with grace, but why did you serve as a Tartar's life officer and willingly work for Kangxi?" Zhu Yi tilts his head and stares at Song Qingshu.
"If I say we have the same goal, but we choose different methods, do you believe it?" Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile.
"I didn't believe it before, but I believe it after communicating with you today. With your Majesty's spirit, I know that you are not willing to be a tartar... Dogleg. " Zhu Yi looked at him and felt that there was another dawn in the dark future.
Song Qingshu was filled with emotion: "I used to struggle with lip color, and some friends didn't understand me. I didn't expect that the princess would choose to believe me with just a few words. It's really... "
"Is it a simple conversation?" Zhu's voice is clear, with three points of tenderness, "by the way, what's the matter when you go to heimuya this time?"
"Oh, to destroy the chastity of the saints of the Ming church." Song Qingshu replied subconsciously.
"Your Highness, although we have searched other places, there is still one place that we haven't explored." Let me finish and look straight at the bed.Noticing his eyes, Zhu Yi was furious: "now I've been undressed and sleeping, and there's no thread under the quilt. Would it be that the leader of the sect would like to lift it up and have a look?"As soon as the words came out, the sound of swallowing saliva came out one after another. Looking at the expectant eyes of all the people under his command, he was embarrassed to let me go. He quickly said, "in this case, Ren won't disturb his Royal Highness's rest."In fact, he was worried that the saint, like Ren Yingying, would be held hostage by song Qingshu, so he had to deal with himself. However, listening to her voice, he clearly intended to cover up. What was the appearance of being held hostage? Although he knew that Song Qing's book was hidden in the quilt, he did not dare to open the quilt of the saint. He also knew the rules of the saint. He didn't want to offend hundreds of thousands of people in the world for no reason. Since the saint is all right, he doesn't have to chase after her. After all, there is a long way to go. He can make a long-term plan to capture song Qingshu, and he always has a mind to solicit song Qingshu.After all my subordinates retreated, I stood at the door and looked back with admiration and admiration: "so many women have to protect you regardless of their names. It's a good way for you, ha ha ~" then I went away with a long smile."He's gone. Come out." Zhu Yi lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.Although song Qingshu was infatuated with the fragrance in the quilt, he was not so cheeky. He continued to stay and jumped down: "thank you for your help, but it's a pity that you wet the girl's embroidered quilt... And clothes. I'm very sorry." Looking at the wet quilt, song Qingshu showed a trace of regret.He noticed that his clothes and skirts were close to him just now, and now they were wet. His skin was indistinctly visible. Zhu Yi's face was slightly red. He picked up a coat from one side and put it on his body to cover up the leakage of beautiful customs. He said unnaturally, "I just want to repay you for the last time Jinling City helped you. You don't have to worry about it.""How can this be compared? If I didn't show up that day, the girl would have succeeded." Song Qingshu said awkwardly."There is a certain number in the dark, which can only prove that Tartars are not exhausted." Zhu Yi sighed, his voice full of helplessness and melancholy."By the way, how did the girl become a saint of the Ming religion?" Song Qingshu followed for a moment and asked."What on earth have you been doing, all over with water? Change a suit first, the whole body is wet, it's not good for the body. " Zhu Yi looked at his clothes and said softly.Song Qingshu laughs twice. He is always embarrassed to say that he ran to Ren Yingying's bathtub. Fortunately, the other party doesn't really want to know the answer, "I didn't bring any laundry. I'll just go down the mountain and bake it with fire later."Zhu Yixiu frowned and shook his head slightly: "I still have something to ask you... Well, I'll find a suit for you to change." Then he went to the wardrobe and turned over his clothes.Song Qingshu's face was a little wonderful. He quickly waved his hand and said, "thank you for your kindness. I'm just a big man. I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to wear your clothes." She shuddered at the thought of her dress.Zhu Yi chuckled: "I usually wear men's clothes when I'm wandering in the river and lake. I'm worried too much." After a while, he took out a set of green shirt and handed it to song Qingshu. He said, "young master, try to see if you don't wear it. I'm afraid it might be tight for you.""Thank you very much." Song Qingshu took it over, smelling a wisp of sweet fragrance at the tip of his nose, and was stunned subconsciously: "how is it fragrant?"Zhu Yi's face turned red. He turned around and said, "I don't have any new clothes here. I used to wear this one. I hope you don't mind.""No, of course not." Song Qingshu is very happy. Are you kidding? The man who chooses brand new clothes is really sick."You go to the back of the screen first and change. I'll check out the window to see if there's anyone out there who's free to walk." With that, Zhu came to the window, pushed the window open slightly and looked out.Song Qingshu changed his clothes three times, five times and two times. He felt that his whole body was dry and soft, and there was a faint fragrance coming from his clothes, which immediately made him feel fresh and fresh I have to find a chance to return the suit to her later. It's not difficult to borrow it again. People in previous lives said that borrowing books was the beginning of love. I found a new way to borrow clothes to convey love. The effect must not be so bad. ""Well, it's really puzzling that we didn't send someone to guard nearby." Zhu Yi stood with his hands down, his head down, and his face flashed with the color of bitterness."Maybe he's worried about your saint's status, worried about offending you?" Song Qingshu came out while tying his belt."Sure enough, it's a little small," Zhu looked at him up and down, with a smile on his lips. "It's as handsome as I was in men's clothes.""The girl is beautiful and refined. She must be angry with Luo Cheng, scared to death of Pan an and ashamed of Song Yu. How dare I compare with you." Song Qingshu praised."Is that how you cheat a little girl?" Zhu Yi sat down and looked at him in his spare time."You've wronged me. Now the little girls are cunning and clever. They are more clever than each other. They can't cheat them with just a few words." Song Qingshu also sat down and said with a smile."If only he had you to coax girls that day." Zhu Yi sighed a little. Yuan Chengzhi was calm and dull. He was not as frivolous as song Qingshu."As a saint sent by the Ming religion, I naturally violated my own interests, so he always regarded me as a thorn in the eye. Unfortunately, he did not fully digest the strength of the sun moon god religion, so he had to maintain superficial harmony with me. It's hard for him to get hold of it today. It's not like his style that he doesn't take advantage of it. " Thinking of the question just now, Zhu answered."Isn't he ready to woo me?" Song Qingshu pressed down her doubts and asked again, "by the way, how did the girl become a saint of the Ming religion?"Zhu Yi opened his lips lightly and spoke slowly, but he told the whole story clearly: "before the last trip to Jinling, I was invited by sect leader Zhang to be a saint of the Ming religion. You know my identity. It's just a princess of subjugation, but I'm not willing to live in seclusion for a lifetime. All along, my greatest hope is to drive away the Tartars and recover the Ming Dynasty, so as to comfort the spirit of my father. Unfortunately, in recent years, I have been watching coldly. The heaven and earth society, the red flower society, the muwangfu, and the Zheng family in Taiwan in the Qing Dynasty are all under the banner of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, but they are not like people who can achieve great things. On the contrary, it's the leader of the Ming sect, Zhang, who has the greatest martial arts and great talent. I guess he is the one who will overthrow the Qing Dynasty in the future. "Song Qingshu saw that although she showed the folk, she had a trace of grace in her actions. She secretly admired her. Looking at the women as pretty as a picture, Zhang Wuji kept on showing off, and there was a flying vinegar in her heart: "Princess Royal, even if Zhang Wuji overthrew Manchu, he must be emperor himself. How can we restore the Daming river?"Zhu Yi seemed to have thought about this question for a long time, and quickly replied: "that's why I expect that heaven and earth will eventually fail. They are too obsessed with the orthodoxy. When it comes to the dispute between the king of Tang and the king of GUI, they may even kill each other. The Qing Dynasty did not die out, but they first considered who would be the emperor in the future. They were really a group of people... "Zhu Yi quickly stopped talking, but the meaning was obvious."It's true that there are too many wise people in the Han Dynasty. They have 99 brothers, but there is only one enemy. They always want to get rid of their own people first, and finally become the boss themselves, and then deal with the enemy. But no one ever thinks about whether they have the ability to deal with the terrible enemy alone." Song Qingshu sighed."The young master is really insightful," says Zhu longlong. As the last princess of the Ming Empire, she has seen the top people in the world. After so many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, those so-called heroes, even those like Chen Jinnan, have never been seen in her eyes. There is only one Zhang Wuji, who talks about the general situation of the world. She often hits the nail on the head, which makes her admire from the bottom of her heart. Unexpectedly, there is another song Qingshu now."What I think is different from them. The first thing I pursue is to overthrow the Qing Dynasty. As for who will be the emperor, I can talk about it later. Moreover, the Ming religion has a lot to do with Daming. Master Zhang also promised to unify the world one day and take Ming as the name of the country. " Zhu said with a blush on her face. There was another sentence that she didn't say. Zhang Wuji promised that she would be the queen in the future, and choose their children to inherit the throne, so that the blood of the Zhu family would continue to flow. However, she was very worried about yuan Chengzhi and didn't agree."Something's wrong. It's very wrong. This Zhang Wuji is a little bit different from the original book. I thought he had a problem at the lion slaughtering conference before. Now when I look back at his various behaviors, he has a far-reaching intention and cuts into the key points. Moreover, he looks ambitious and has the heart of devouring heaven and earth, which is really similar to the indecision of the original book, There is a big difference between men who are indifferent to fame and wealth. " Song Qingshu was suspicious of Dou Dasheng, but when he thought about it, he could get through it, and the butterfly effect should be nothing."It's not in the pool for you to talk with grace, but why did you serve as a Tartar's life officer and willingly work for Kangxi?" Zhu Yi tilts his head and stares at Song Qingshu."If I say we have the same goal, but we choose different methods, do you believe it?" Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile."I didn't believe it before, but I believe it after communicating with you today. With your Majesty's spirit, I know that you are not willing to be a tartar... Dogleg. " Zhu Yi looked at him and felt that there was another dawn in the dark future.Song Qingshu was filled with emotion: "I used to struggle with lip color, and some friends didn't understand me. I didn't expect that the princess would choose to believe me with just a few words. It's really... ""Is it a simple conversation?" Zhu's voice is clear, with three points of tenderness, "by the way, what's the matter when you go to heimuya this time?""Oh, to destroy the chastity of the saints of the Ming church." Song Qingshu replied subconsciously.
