Leng Wushuang said sadly: "Ge'er, I said that I can do things for you that Leng Jiajun can't do. What's more, if Song Jingrong really reaches this point in the future, it will be the best opportunity for you and me. .”
Liu Qingge hesitated. Although the risk of this matter was indeed very high, if Leng Wushuang became Leng Wushuang, he would have enough excuses to vindicate himself. Whether it was Song Jingrong or Song Jingshu, as long as Emperor Song Ming was still alive, this would Neither of the two princes are the real lords of Zhongzhou.
After weighing it carefully, Liu Qingge said: "You and I need to carefully consider this matter of Wushuang."
"Ge'er, once you think twice about some decisions, you will miss them. You and I are already in this position, and there is no other way out."
Liu Qingge's face was ugly. If it weren't for Liu Xiangchen, she would have agreed to Leng Wushuang to do this without hesitation, but once they did it, Liu Xiangchen's reputation would be completely ruined.
Stealing the Liu family and committing treason are both serious crimes.
If Zhongzhou is really going to be completely in chaos and there is a chance to get involved in this battle, then there must be enough excuses.
"Ge'er, do you hope that everyone's sacrifice is just a piece of paper?"
"No!" Liu Qingge no longer hesitated after hearing this, and immediately said: "If one day, Wushuang, you use this opportunity to go to Zhongzhou to redress, Qingge Company will cooperate with you."
After hearing Liu Qingge's agreement, Leng Wushuang's frown relaxed. He had never been afraid of becoming Liu Qingge's sword. What he was afraid of was Liu Qingge's hesitation because of his soft heart.
The whole situation was pretty much what Liu Qingge had expected. It didn't take long for the entire Zhongzhou to be in chaos because of Liu Xiangchen's treason.
The refugees who were scrutinizing poured into the Northern Desert from Zhongzhou. No matter how well prepared Liu Qingge was, there was still a shortage of food supply. Fortunately, the Eastern Emperor gave Liu Qingge an extra batch of food because of Liu Qingge's willingness. On this day, Marco Polo returned with good news.
"Have you heard? The voyage sponsored by the president of Qingge Company has returned with a lot of cargo!"
"Really? Then this investment in sailing will make a lot of money!"
"Yes, they also discovered a new continent, and we finally have a place to settle."
"But I'm used to living in the Northern Desert. It wouldn't be good to change places again."
"There's nothing we can do about it. The Northern Desert doesn't allow us to live here for a long time, but it's different with the new continent. We can settle down anywhere."
"Hey, we have also left our hometown. I don't know when we will have a chance to return to Zhongzhou."
"Now that war is raging, returning to Zhongzhou is just a matter of participating in internal fighting and accompanying those princes to work hard. What good will it do to us?"
"Indeed, the sons of Emperor Ming of the Song Dynasty are all useless. Just a few days after the Emperor Ming of the Song Dynasty handed over the government to the prince, the world was in chaos!"
Liu Qingge listened to the refugees' conversation without saying a word. She came here to notify all the refugees of the transfer, but she didn't expect that all the refugees had already been informed in advance.
In fact, that's right. After all, it's a foregone conclusion that they will leave the Northern Desert in the spring of next year. The only difficulty is where to let these people settle. Today, Marco Polo brought back the news of the discovery of the New World. So it is obvious that they will go to this New World to develop. Their best option now.
The Liu family already has a foundation in shipping. It only takes a month to improve a few more ships for navigation. There are still two months left to transfer refugees, which is enough time.
After Liu Qingge finished transferring all the refugees, Leng Wushuang also received the edict from Emperor Song Ming on this day.
After repeated confirmation, Leng Wushuang said: "This is indeed the handwriting of Emperor Song Ming. If I join the counter-rebellion at this time, I believe no one will be able to say anything."
"What I'm worried about now is not this problem, but the helplessness of facing my uncle head-on." Liu Qingge sighed.
"From the beginning when he supported Song Jingshu to now when he supports Song Jingrong, he must have thought about his ending. Ge'er doesn't have to be so unfounded."
"I heard that Emperor Song Ming was sober. Why was he willing to issue such an edict? If he really did this, Emperor Song Ming should be really confused, or he was completely controlled by the medicine." Thinking about Xue Liankang's existence, Liu Qing Ge feels that it is not impossible.
The entire family of the person whom Emperor Song Ming once trusted the most was descended from the Yue Clan of the Bai Dynasty. It was sad to think about Emperor Song Ming.
The son is by his side for the throne, and the brother is by his side for revenge.
From a certain perspective, Emperor Song Ming lost from the beginning.
"There is a possibility that after today, there will be no peace in the entire Zhongzhou."
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When Song Jingshu and Song Jingrong were fighting fiercely, Beimo joined the battle at this time as expected.
Liu Qingge found it a bit ridiculous. Everyone's excuses were a little different, but their goals were surprisingly the same. They were all for profit.
Everything in the world is for profit.
She is no exception, her interest is revenge.
After all the refugees were settled, Liu Qingge chose to follow Leng Wushuang. If he followed him, he would inevitably have to march and fight. Liu Qingge simply took this opportunity to practice with the soldiers.
Looking at Liu Qingge with a serious face, Leng Wushuang was surprisingly not soft-hearted but was extremely strict with her.
When the two of them returned to the military tent at the end of the day, Leng Wushuang immediately squeezed Liu Qingge's shoulders and whispered, "Is there anything else that makes you uncomfortable?"
Liu Qingge pointed up, down, left and right angrily.
Leng Wu's strength in his hands just got a little stronger.
Liu Qingge shouted: "It hurts, it hurts."
Leng Wushuang immediately calmed down and said, "Isn't this better?"
Liu Qingge nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's pretty much it."
"Ge'er, if you follow me in the military camp, where will my prestige remain?"
"What did you just say?" Liu Qingge glanced sideways at Leng Wushuang.
Looking at Liu Qingge's eyes, Leng Wushuang immediately fell silent. Looking at Liu Qingge's face, his expression was extremely embarrassing, like a child who had done something wrong when he was young, at a loss.
"No...nothing..."
"What is nothing?"
"I'm just looking at Ge'er. It's too hard to follow her in the military camp. I'm afraid Ge'er won't be able to bear it." Leng Wushuang became more and more guilty as he spoke.
"What's too much to bear? We won't have to live like this for a long time in the future."
"That's what Ge'er said."
"Today we are going to cross Hengshui. What do you think?"
Leng Wushuang said without hesitation: "I'm afraid it's difficult to cross Hengshui. Hengshui here is like a natural hazard. Winter is when all rivers are calm, and most rivers are even frozen, but Hengshui is in winter." On the contrary, it is the most active period of the entire river. If I cross it forcefully, I am afraid that there will be an enemy ambush on the other side."
Liu Qingge felt that Leng Wushuang's analysis was right. The temperature of the entire Hengshui was very low, and coupled with the rough river water, it was extremely difficult to cross Hengshui.
