It was bright and bright the next day.
After finishing washing, Young Master Liu stretched out feeling refreshed, and then was driven out of the room by the four lazy and charming beauties.
"Sister Yun Shu, do you have any extra oversized obscene clothes? I'll lend them to my sister to wear. You see, mine have been torn into strips by the big pervert. How can I get back to my room?"
"I'll borrow one too."
"Me too!"
Young Master Liu listened to the soft words in the room behind him that were full of conquests for him, and happily walked towards the study.
I felt happy again about the Yiqi Jing that I spent a lot of money to buy. Although I spent a lot of money, at least I bought a real treasure.
A good deal is a genuine deal.
I used to be as afraid of ladies as a tiger, but since I got the Yiqi Sutra, I have become more fearful.
Occasionally, I dare to prevent multiple people from exercising.
And I didn't feel any discomfort the next day.
It's not unrealistic at all, but at least it's not as wrong as before.
What still makes Young Master Liu regretful is that he has never been able to break through the fourth level of Yin-Yang Harmony and Great Compassion.
The tendons that had imprisoned half a step of innateness in Rendu's second meridians were all opened due to Yunshu's treasure, but the fourth level of the Great Compassion was always like an insurmountable chasm in front of him.
I have been stuck on the fourth level for several years. I want to practice to the ninth level, where the harmony of yin and yang will be the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon.
"Third brother, you finally got up."
Mr. Liu, who was muttering about self-pity, suddenly heard Song Qing's helpless voice in his ears. He subconsciously looked around and saw Song Qing leaning on the archway heading towards the study, staring at him with a bitter look on his face.
"Brother, why are you staying here?"
Song Qing took a beautiful look at Mr. Liu and pursed his lips at the corner of the archway.
"As always, I want to go to your study to study the sand table, but today there is an extra door god blocking my way. It's useless to say anything, so I have to wait for you here.
What's going on? Suddenly there's some ulterior secret in your study, and it's become so tightly guarded.
Is the golden house hiding a spoiled child?
Then you shouldn't stop me. If you want to stop me, you should also stop those brothers and sisters. I can't betray you. "
"Damn it, uncle, you are hiding your beauty in a golden house. I am the kind of person...well...sigh...you are right, you are really hiding your beauty." What a disaster!"
Song Qing's eyes lit up, and he rushed to Young Master Liu and winked at Young Master Liu: "Which family's little beauty is this? It can't be the little oiran Lulu from Zuichun Tower, right?
Or is it a young widow from a certain family, or a concubine from a certain family who has suffered from neglect, loneliness, emptiness and coldness and can't bear Hong Xing's affair?
Forget it about the little courtesan Lulu.
What's the difference between you and a thief who steals flowers that others keep? "
Young Master Liu glared at Song Qing with his mouth twitching: "I'm too lazy to talk to you!"
Liu Mingzhi waved his hand to the man in plain robes in the corner, gave Song Qing a look of love and walked straight towards the study.
"Third brother, wait for me. Does your hidden little girl have a close friend who also wants Hongxing to cheat on you? Brother, I also want to be a thief!"
"Get out of here, master. If you keep nagging me, you will get the hell out of me."
Liu Mingzhi cursed, stopped in front of the study door, and stopped Song Qing, who was about to push the door directly in as before. He raised his hand and gently knocked on the door bolt a few times, and stood outside the door to wait.
Song Qing looked at Liu Mingzhi with a gradually strange expression: "Damn it, I'm joking with you, third brother, you are serious, there is really someone in the room!"
Liu Mingzhi glanced at Song Qing lightly: "Did you drink water this morning?"
"Drinking a large pot of warm tea, what's wrong?"
"I hope you can bear it and don't wet your pants.
I’m telling you, you’d better be mentally prepared, the person in the room may not be a human being! "
"Nonsense, in broad daylight, everything is clear, in this world..."
Squeak........
"Daguoguo, good morning!"
"Gudu... in this world... in this world... it's a long time ago... a ghost..." ..."
Ren Qingrui looked at Song Qing, who was huddled against Young Master Liu with a frightened expression. Her smiling face suddenly stiffened, and she stared at Song Qing as he slowly walked up.
"Uncle, it's so cold underground, and I feel so lonely alone. Are you the one Da Guoguo singled out to accompany me?"
"You...you...don't come here
My...third...third brother...is she...a human or a ghost? "
Liu Da patted Song Qing's hands that were holding his shoulders and glanced at Ren Qingrui helplessly.
"What do you think? Come in."
"Miss Ren, please make way."
Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and pushed Ren Qingrui's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, and walked sideways towards the room.
He put his fingers under the tip of his nose in a subtle manner and sniffed it a few times.
The familiar fragrance of orchids filled his heart and nose, and Liu Mingzhi's purpose quickly flashed with a hint of uncertainty.
Is this really just a coincidence?
Song Qing looked at Young Master Liu's figure, glanced at Ren Qingrui who was standing by the door, took a deep breath and walked into the study doubtfully.
Based on his understanding of the third brother, if the girl standing next to the door is really that kind of thing, he is afraid that the third brother will disappear in the blink of an eye.
Are there really such similar people in the world? No, should we say that there are really identical people in the world?
In the past two days, Song Qing had suspected that what happened that night was because he and his third brother drank too much, and their eyes were dim and blurry.
But now Song Qing finally confirmed that he and his third brother were not blinded.
But there really was a person who should be lying in the imperial mausoleum, but he was standing in front of him alive.
How could there be such a ridiculous thing in the world.
Liu Mingzhi ignored Song Qing and Ren Qingrui's reaction. He opened two windows in the study and walked towards the huge sand table in the study.
Last night in Qinglian's boudoir, Liu Mingzhi finally decided to put Ren Qingrui's matter aside after much deliberation.
This woman appeared too suddenly, leaving me unprepared and flustered.
Moreover, there were many doubts about what she said, making it easy for me to fall into some misunderstanding.
However, no matter how true or false what she said was, his current focus could not change just because of her appearance.
Last night, Liu Mingzhi had the intention of letting the Suzaku Division's spies go south to investigate the origin of this woman and the authenticity of her words.
It's just that the war is about to begin, and the war is related to the safety of Wanyan's mother and daughter. He must pay close attention to all the situations on the battlefield, and he must not send spies away to something that, although very important, does not endanger his own safety.
No matter how important Ren Qingrui's identity was, it became insignificant compared with her daughter and Wanyan's wealth and life.
"Brother, judging by the time, the vanguard cavalry of the Northern Expeditionary Army should have already rushed outside the cities of Songzhou and Muzhou.
The infantry of the middle army and the rear army's baggage are probably about noon when they should approach the city. "
After hearing this, Song Qing also took his mind away from thinking about whether Ren Qingrui was a human or a ghost, and walked towards the sand table.
"If nothing else goes wrong, before sunset, the Northern Expeditionary Army should be able to launch a tentative siege on the two cities today to test the defensive strength of the cities!"
"According to intelligence speculation, there shouldn't be too many troops in the two cities. I'm afraid that the two border fortresses will change hands in three or two days."
"Third brother, do you estimate how many troops and horses can be garrisoned in each of the two cities?"
"Twenty thousand each. This is the most reasonable force. It can not only block the progress of the Northern Expedition, but also buy time to repair and strengthen the city defenses of the three cities in Jianzhou behind.
Don’t you know that the Turks are sending more troops to help? Without reinforcements from the Turkic cavalry, Songzhou and Muzhou would be in danger. But the information from the Turks can’t tell what junior brother has..."
As Liu Mingzhi was talking, he heard a strange whistle outside the window, gave Song Qing an apologetic look, and walked towards the window.
A black shadow flashed past, and Liu Mingzhi already had two pieces of information in his hand.
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and glanced at the contents of the information, his expression rarely astonished.
After reading the above content a few more times, Liu Mingzhi hurriedly walked towards the sand table and examined the positions of Songzhou and Muzhou.
Song Qing himself noticed something was wrong with Young Master Liu's expression: "Third brother, what happened?"
Ren Qingrui stood aside and stared blankly at the two brothers, Liu Dashao. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what the words in the brothers' mouths meant.
I could only curiously examine the exquisite sand table in front of me.
Liu Mingzhi handed the note in his hand to Song Qing.
"Songzhou and Muzhou are each garrisoned by about 80,000 soldiers and horses.
In this way, the three cities of Jianzhou would be empty of troops.
In this case, why did the Jin Kingdom spend so much time building fortifications? "
After Song Qing read the contents of the intelligence, his expression was almost the same as that of Liu Mingzhi.
"To deploy soldiers and horses to defend like this is to risk death. Is this guy Wanyan Chizha old and confused?
Is the intelligence content true? "
Liu Mingzhi lightly tapped the edge of the sand table with his fingers: "It remains to be seen that Wanyan Chizha is definitely not a reckless and confused person. There must be something fishy about this arrangement!"
"I have a bad premonition, and I plan to go to the battlefield to see for myself."
"No, it's against customization if you go."
