Han Qing rode his horse and landed half a shoulder behind Ye Qinglian, walking slowly.
Ye Qinglian didn't say anything about what she wanted from him, and he didn't ask himself. Anyway, there were no large groups of rebels around, and the weather was getting warmer, so he didn't have to worry no matter where he went.
"You, why did you give me a writing brush that day?" After walking for half an hour, Ye Qinglian sighed again, and finally said quietly, "You also asked me to come to you when I was desperate? Could it be that you were already prepared at that time?
Are you kidding me?"
"No, I didn't see your joke. I always feel that you are not the same as those from the Chunyang Sect." Han Qing felt a little guilty when asked, thought about it, and explained with a smile.
The reason why he gave Ye Qinglian a writing brush that day was mainly because of the young mind left behind by the previous owner of the body. However, on the other hand, he also sincerely did not want Ye Qinglian to muddle through and do anything for those who stood behind the Chunyang Sect.
Those people were buried.
With his life experience and intelligence, how could he still not see that both the Chunyang Sect and the Red Lotus Sect are chess pieces secretly arranged by some people?
As a chess piece, once it loses its use value, being swept off the chessboard is an inevitable outcome.
Although every time he met Ye Qinglian, nothing good would happen next. However, deep down in his heart, Han Qing did not have much hatred for this woman and did not want to see her end up as an abandoned son.
On the contrary, deep down in his heart, he vaguely felt that the process of interacting with this woman was quite exciting.
Since time traveling, the beautiful women who have appeared next to him are either full of admiration for him like Dou Rong, or they fall in love with him at first sight like Xu Ziling. Only Ye Qinglian always regards him as an opponent and does everything possible to cause trouble for him.
This reminded him easily of the days in his previous life when he started to live a wild life after turning thirty, dealing with all kinds of "bad" women, and living "amidst thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body."
Although during that time, he was extremely empty mentally and physically. However, the "badness" in those women, that kind of deviance, once made him feel excited from the bottom of his bones.
That kind of "bad" is not suitable for indulging in it, but coming here once in a while can greatly relax your body and mind.
Therefore, from the bottom of her heart, Han Qing really didn't want this woman to be silenced inexplicably after she lost her use value.
However, this reason really goes against his current image. Therefore, he can only use "you are not the same as those from the Chunyang Sect" to excuse him.
Of course, an excuse made up on the spur of the moment will not be very convincing.
Ye Qinglian heard this and immediately turned his head slightly. There was a vague light dancing in his eyes, "Why is it different? He is a rebel, and so am I! He is the leader of the Chunyang Sect, and I am the Red Lotus Sect.
Saint."
"He is collaborating with the human traffickers. Although you have arrived at Jingdong East Road, you have not had any dealings with the human traffickers." Han Qing thought for a moment and continued to add in a low voice, "Otherwise, the two of us should have reunited on the battlefield long ago.
Rather than meeting again after I defeated the Chunyang Sect!"
"Do you want to meet me again on the battlefield?" Ye Qinglian's eyes brightened again, and she tilted her head and asked.
"No!" Han Qing responded truthfully without even thinking about it, "There is no big hatred between you and me. You delivered the letter for Lu Ziming that day. If you choose to go back and fight alongside him, I will feel it is a pity!
"
"Then will you show mercy to me? What if I meet you again on the battlefield?" Ye Qinglian's eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and she looked at Han Qing without blinking.
"No!" Han Qing still didn't even think about it, so she chose to tell the truth, "You are not weak in skills, and you often use strange tricks. If I meet you again on the battlefield and show mercy to you, it will be like asking for death!"
"Ha, hahaha..." Ye Qinglian suddenly laughed loudly, and then shook her head and sighed, "It seems that my skills are already good enough to make you feel threatened. It's okay, it's okay. In this way, at least you won't
You will forget me soon!"
Keenly hearing something in the other person's words, Han Qing frowned and asked in a low voice, "Are you leaving? When are you leaving? Where are you going?"
Ye Qinglian did not answer his words directly, but asked with a wry smile, "The Chunyang Sect is here, and you have turned it into a street rat. What's the use of me staying? That is to say, others don't know about me and Chunyang yet.
It has something to do with it, otherwise, I would have to keep one eye open even when I sleep in the middle of the night."
This was the reason why she had to leave, and there was nothing she could do to save her if she reluctantly stayed.
However, the local gentry and common people, whether in order to protect their children or to draw a clear line with the Chunyang Sect, would not tolerate a woman of unknown origin but good martial arts hanging around under their noses for a long time.
Even if she temporarily stops any activities against the imperial court, as long as she stays in a certain place for too long, she may be reported to the officials by the people, or arrested by the gentry and their servants, and then claim credit from the government.
A hint of sympathy slowly emerged on Han Qing's face, and he hugged Ye Qinglian gently. He smiled and said, "So that's it, I really didn't expect it. However, the Chunyang Sect has lost its reputation, but
Not because of me, but because Lu Ziming himself insisted on raising troops at this time."
"If he doesn't take advantage of Yang Xingyan's rebellion, he will give it a try. When you wipe out Yang Xingyan, he will have no chance." Ye Qinglian rolled her eyelids and responded angrily. However, there was not much hope for Lu Ziming's fate on her face.
Sympathy, "In short, it was his bad luck to meet you. Alas -"
"If he hadn't met me, he wouldn't have achieved anything big!" Han Qing refused to take credit. After thinking about it, he shook his head slightly. "Including your Red Lotus Sect and the Maitreya Sect in Hebei. They were just watching the excitement!"
If Kou Zhun's guess is correct, there is a leader behind the three sects. Ye Qinglian came to Jingdong East Road to assist Lu Ziming but failed. The next step is to go to Hebei to help the Maitreya sect.
Han Qing's good brother Yang Xu was there, and the judge of the North Court of Kaifeng Prefecture, Zhe Weizhong, who even Han Qing admired, was also there. He really couldn't see that Ye Qinglian had any chance of winning if he went there!
However, his good intentions did not pay off well.
As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Qinglian's willow eyebrows immediately rose again, "You have the ability, we are no match for you, head office, right?! Huh, don't get carried away! In the future, you will make great achievements and shock the Lord, and make the Dog Emperor jealous, you will cry.
when."
"I'm just a civil servant, and I don't have any troops. Why are the officials afraid of me?" Han Qing was not shocked at all. He smiled and shook his head confidently.
"Are you a civil servant?" Ye Qinglian was so angry that her teeth itched. However, she could not find anything wrong with Han Qing's words.
Let me mention that in the Song Dynasty, criminal and prison matters did belong to civil officials. Han Qing's other position, the judge of the Crane Control Bureau, was also between civil and military affairs, and it was more likely to be included in the civil service.
Successive emperors of the Song Dynasty guarded military generals like thieves. But they rarely doubted that civil servants would rebel. In this way, Han Qing should not be jealous of officials no matter how successful he was in battle. At most, he would not be given control of troops in the future.
It's just an opportunity.
"I am indeed a civil servant, and I have no intention of becoming a military general!" He liked seeing Ye Qinglian fainted by him, so Han Qing simply looked at it twice more, and then continued to persuade with a smile, "And my ability to lead troops is only limited to
Generally speaking, it is not as good as a veteran like Li Jihe, or even as good as Zhang Huan. If the Chunyang Sect can't even defeat me, what kind of situation can it have? As for the Maitreya Sect in Hebei, as far as I know, Hebei was the Song Dynasty's war against the Liao Dynasty.
There are always heavy troops stationed on the front line of the invasion of China. Yang Si and Yang Yanzhao are not as capable as Li Jihe. If the Maitreya Sect does not take the initiative to cause trouble, they will take the initiative to cause trouble. If any one of these two people takes action, I am afraid the Maitreya Sect will be defeated again.
You will end up like the Chunyang Cult!"
"You..." Ye Qinglian was so angry that her vision went black, but she was unable to refute.
After witnessing the collapse of the Red Lotus Sect and the Chunyang Sect, she was no longer as confident in overthrowing the Song Dynasty as when she first became a saint of the Red Lotus Sect.
Although Han Qing's words today were unpleasant, they did not contain any malice. He just wanted to warn her not to go to Hebei and visit the Maitreya Cult and Muddy Waters.
