One Hundred and Forty-Nine Chapters Are Born with the Same Quilt and Die with the Same Hole

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Song Qingshu was dumbfounded at this moment. Ake was indeed a stunning girl, and he thought of her as a man should have, but it was different from marrying her back home.

Kangxi was worried that Na Ake would smear his reputation. Isn't Song Qingshu not afraid? If Song Qingshu just wanted to be a prince and a minister, then he would be able to marry a beautiful girl like Ake as his wife, but it was a pity that he wanted a lot, and he knew that accepting Ake would do more harm than good. Song Qingshu was about to quit, but he knew that Kangxi was angry, and he was worried that refusing marriage would make Kangxi realize his ambitions, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Suddenly, the corner of his eyes swept across Wei Xiaobao's coffin, and he immediately came to his mind: "Reporting to the emperor, this minister and Lord Wei are brothers and sisters. Now that Lord Wei has passed away, it has not yet been buried in the ground. This minister really has no intention of talking about marriage."

Hearing him mention Wei Xiaobao, Kangxi sighed deeply: "I heard that Xiao Guizi also gave you a house before, it seems that your relationship is really good. Anyway, Xiao Guizi's funeral will be handed over to you, and he The burial in the wind and scenery, Xiao Guizi likes the fun the most."

"The minister obeys the order!" Song Qingshu said.

"Wu Sangui's daughter will first arrange for her to live in Chuxiu Palace. When you are done with Xiaoguizi's affairs, you can marry her." Kangxi thought that it was not right for Ake to live in the palace, so he said quickly, "Also Yes, you can go to the Viscount's Mansion in a moment and offer my condolences to Xiao Guizi's widow."

"Yes!" Ake is really a hot potato, Song Qingshu had to bite the bullet and agree.

When Song Qingshu came to the Viscount Mansion with Wei Xiaobao's coffin, Shuang'er had already received the news, wearing a snow-white filial piety dress, with pear flowers standing at the door waiting in the rain.

"Brother and sister, please also condolences." Looking at Shuang'er's quiet and beautiful face, her complexion was three points whiter than the filial attire on her body, Song Qingshu sighed, thinking in her heart: If she knew that I was the murderer, she didn't know how she would react. Woolen cloth?

Song Qingshu had already sent someone to invite the monk and Taoist priest to do the deeds. In the sound of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, he helped Shuang'er receive the mourners who came to hear the news.

Prince Kang, Suo'etu, Mingzhu, Duolong and other friends of Wei Xiaobao before his death also walked to Wei Xiaobao's coffin to say goodbye one by one.

Suo Etu asked his subordinates to bring some huge paper dice, and sighed while burning them: "Brother Wei, these are the other eunuchs and guards who asked me to burn them for you, in return for your mercy. You will win every gamble, but you will never kill them all, you always win only 80 taels for a hundred years, how can you leave 22 taels for them to support their wives and children and make a living..."

Prince Kang also wiped away his tears and asked his subordinates to bring in some paper figures, and said sadly: "Brother Wei, these eunuchs and palace maids are my brother's heart, let them serve you below, you won't be alone, even I can't find anyone to start a gamble..."

Mingzhu shook his head and said, "I never imagined that Wei Da used justice to save money and benevolent before his life, but actually... hey, he is really a wise man, and the sky is jealous of talents."

Suo Etu also nodded and said: "Yes, he still has the heart of a bodhisattva, and he has made it his duty to help the world."

Prince Kang is not far behind: "He is open and aboveboard in his work, and he is an upright official. He is really a model for the court."

When Duolong heard it, he felt that the words had been finished by them, and quickly added: "Also, he is not afraid of power, he takes the lead in everything, and sympathizes with his subordinates, just like his own children, like reborn parents."

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes when he heard it, and sure enough, things gathered together, people were divided into groups, a group of people who were stalking the horses.

Although Song Qingshu didn't feel anything when he heard it, it sounded extremely warm to Shuang'er. Listening to their words, Wei Xiaobao's image was vividly displayed in front of her, and then she looked back at Wei Xiaobao's pale face in the coffin. Shuanger's sorrow came from it, and she burst into tears in the blink of an eye.

"It's all our fault, which makes Madam Shuang'er even more sad." Prince Kang and the others looked at each other, Suo Etu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It is said that seeing things and people, Madam will inevitably recall Wei Jue when she sees us. Lord, we should leave first, lest Madam miss people."

"Several adults... I forgive Shuang'er... You have filial piety, so it is inconvenient to send each other."

"Brother and sister, let me send a few adults out." Song Qingshu quickly stood up and said, and Shuang'er gave him a grateful look.

When Song Qingshu returned from sending a few people, the condolence guests had already dispersed. Shuang'er saw him, got up and said, "Brother Song, please come with me, Shuang'er has something to ask for."

Song Qingshu followed her into the back hall, circling around and around, seeing Shuang'er entering a room, she couldn't help but stop at the door, with an embarrassed look on her face: "Brother Wei, now that Brother Wei is gone, I'm not a big man. It’s convenient to enter your room.” This is not Song Qingshu’s hypocrisy, but his current strength is not enough, and he always needs to consider the influence of etiquette. The children walked to the inner room one after the other.

Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, showing a bitter smile: "Big Brother Song doesn't need to worry, anyway..." After saying that, he stopped, and no longer forced him to come in, walked to the bedroom inside, and quickly The voice of Xixixuoso came out.

As his skills grew stronger, Song Qingshu's hearing became much more sensitive than ordinary people. Hearing the familiar voice inside, he suddenly looked strange: Shuang'er was actually undressing, what did she want to do? Could it be that he knew that I was the murderer, but he was concerned about my martial arts, and planned to seduce me and attack me while I was fascinated? Or arranged for other people to wait for the rape and put me in a doomed situation? Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help turning his head to look around, but he didn't say anything.

There are no signs of an ambush.

"Brother Song, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Shuang'er's voice came from her ear. Song Qingshu went back home half-preventatively and half-expectantly. Seeing that Shuang'er was neatly dressed, she suddenly showed a look of disappointment. Shuang'er handed over a black package, and Song Qingshu subconsciously took it in his hand, as if he could still feel a warm breath.

Shuang'er said, "Brother Song, please give me this package to someone who sells plasters on the Beijing Tianqiao on the fifteenth day of every month. Go and ask him how to sell plasters. He will tell you, 'This plaster is very expensive, it costs 3 taels of gold and 3 taels of silver', you just need to answer him 'it's not expensive or not, can you sell it for 5 taels of gold and 5 taels of silver?' "

"How can there be such a counter-offer? A plaster is so expensive to sell, you are stealing money, you actually counter-offer five taels of gold and five taels of silver?" Song Qingshu deliberately showed an incredible expression. The incision was deliberately faked to avoid suspicion.

Shuang'er explained: "This is to prevent people from accidentally bumping into each other. Brother Song, I hope you must send this thing in the interest of your friendship with Xiaobao." His eyes were full of pleading.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he asked in a deep voice, "It seems that this thing is very important, but I don't understand why my younger brother and sister didn't deliver it myself? If you are worried about safety, I can protect you secretly."

Shuang'er smiled lightly: "I want to spend more time with Xiaobao, and I don't want to leave him for so long, so I can only trouble Big Brother Song."

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