A pair of young men and women are riding on two horses, one white and one yellow. The young girl is handsome and the other is pretty. The young girl is dressed in a yellow shirt, tall and straight. The young girl is black and pretty, and the white shirt is floating.

"What a beautiful couple!" Song Qingshu secretly praised himself and sighed, but he was not happy when he thought of the two men riding on the streets. He found that they looked dignified and looked curiously along their eyes.

It turns out that the man they bumped into was also a young man, but with a long pigtail and official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, I'm afraid he was still a senior official of the Qing Dynasty.

"Spicy piece, mom, take it for me!" Although the boy was not really hit just now, he was scared to death. Looking back, he wanted to deal with the culprit.

"Wait a minute!" The young man looked back and saw a young girl sitting on the horse full of vitality. He was very happy to be caught by the girl's legs once. He was so happy to be dead.

When he made up his mind, the boy suddenly changed his tone and slapped his left and right hats back: "I didn't say you. If there was an assassin assassin just now, wouldn't I kick my legs and go to see the king of hell? It's also thanks to the little lady's kind reminding that you fools are on the alert. "

"Lord Wei's lesson is..." the guards around the boy nodded and quickly admitted their mistake.

"Trinket?" Song Qing looks at him strangely. He is young and occupies an important position in the Qing Dynasty. Is He Wei Xiaobao or who? I'm afraid that he is the messenger of the alliance of the Qing Dynasty mentioned by the hotel drinkers just now.

Trinket taught his men a lesson. He turned to the girl in white and said with a smile, "little lady, in order to thank you for saving your life, I'd like to invite you to the front restaurant."

The woman in white has a wonderful look. Just now she ran into him with her horse. Seeing that she was sincere in dialect, she almost had the illusion that she really saved his life.

The man on the other side was angry when he saw Trinket staring at his cousin.

Just now, when he saw that the other party was embracing each other, his identity seemed to be not small, and he was worried that today's affairs could not be improved. However, seeing that he didn't pursue his intention, he made up his own cousin's mind, and immediately rebuffed: "no need."

Although Trinket still had a smile on his face, he began to curse his mother in his heart: I hate the man who is more than me in Yushu in my life. I'm afraid that this little white face and that little lady have already colluded with each other. I don't want to use some extraordinary means

Hearing his companion's words, the woman in white also scolded: "we double swordsmen hate you most, especially the Tartar's dog officer. If it wasn't for the fear of breaking the alliance between Song Dynasty and you, we would do justice for heaven today. "

"Shuisheng and Wang Xiaofeng?" Hearing her report, song Qingshu remembers their identities. It seems that because of the influence of her trip to Jingzhou, they haven't met the blood swordsman.

"I'm really lustful, but where is the flower? Zhang Kangnian, have you ever seen any beautiful black flowers in the world? " As soon as Trinket's words came out, Zhang Kangnian and others had a tacit understanding and burst into laughter: "I've never seen any beautiful flowers black in my humble job."

Listening to Trinket's insinuation that Shuisheng's skin color is dark, song Qingshu smiles. Shuisheng is a bit black, but her skin is even and delicate, which will not make people feel ugly. On the contrary, such skin color adds a trace of healthy vitality to her, which can be called a beautiful girl.

The swordsmen are young and energetic. How could they be insulted? Shuisheng is a lady with a big temper and directly waves his whip to trinket.

"Bold! How dare you assassinate the Qing envoys in broad daylight. " Trinket just said that deliberately, just to irritate them and let them do it first. Zhang Kangnian and others, who have been following Trinket for a long time, don't understand his intention and pull out their swords one after another to surround the swordsmen.

As soon as Wang Xiaofeng saw that it was difficult to do good today, he quickly pulled out his sword and went forward to cover Shuisheng.

After half a day's crackling fight, song Qingshu yawned in boredom. Now his martial arts has become one of the top experts in the world. How can this kind of skirmish arouse his interest.

Kangxi sent trinket to the Song Dynasty to discuss the alliance, but worried about his safety, so he chose a large number of highly skilled guards to protect trinket.

It's more than enough to punish some local ruffians and hooligans on weekdays. Now, facing a group of fierce guards in front of the Imperial Palace, they feel that they are short of money.

Before long, the two were subdued by the guards and pressed down in front of Trinket: "now the assassin has been caught on the spot. Please tell Lord Wei what to do with him."

Trinket revolved around them for several times and gave them a dirty smile: "in broad daylight, there must be some conspiracy behind the assassination of the envoys of the two countries. There must be a mastermind! Well, that's it. In order not to let them collude with each other, I decided to try them separately. As for this man, Zhang Kangnian, you sent someone to tie him to the magistrate's Yamen of the state of song here and order them to strictly interrogate him; As for this woman, it's up to the Qing Dynasty to see who wants to destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries. "

"My Lord is really clever, really profound..." Zhang Kangnian led the bodyguards and flattered them.

Wang Xiaofeng's eyes are ready to crack. As long as he is not a fool, he doesn't know what the other party's plan is. If his cousin is taken away by him, there will be innocence!

Song Qingshu read it with relish, but he didn't expect that this Trinket was more shameless and direct than the original, which was in line with his own taste.

There is a classic question on the Internet of former life. If you want to choose one of Guo Jing and Wei Xiaobao as your friend, how would you choose?

Song Qingshu was very clear that he would definitely choose trinket, because Trinket was a smart man.

To be his enemy is bound to be miserable. Liu Yizhou, his sweetheart, was defeated by NTR; Zheng Keshuang, the woman who loves herself is reconciled by him, then he likes to be a father, and finally he becomes a prisoner

However, there are many advantages in being his friend. I won't list them one by one here

Does Guo Jing have any friends? Except for an old urchin, I'm afraid he doesn't have any real friends, but Trinket is different. When he needs help, he cheers up and waves of fox friends come to help him enthusiastically, as can be seen from the "turtle killing conference" against Zheng Keshuang.

In Song Qingshu's opinion, trinket is the thickest thigh in the fourteen Golden Books. He must hold tightly.

Song Qingshu frowned, but he still couldn't keep his face. Now he went to make friends with him. When he was worried about how to get in touch with him, he saw a few bald monks, waving their shining machetes, rushing to Trinket from the dark. He was overjoyed and said: God helps me!