Chapter 345: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall
After Mu Qingyi told Concubine Lan's life experience, Qin Shaobai and the others had fewer questions in their minds.
And everyone clearly understood that the person in front of them was not the Mongolian spy or the princess of Dajin, but an ordinary woman who wholeheartedly wanted to find the one she loved so that she could leave here and return to her original world hand in hand with him.
The mysterious halo around Mu Qingyi disappeared.
As soon as this halo disappeared, the two men suddenly felt that the woman in front of them became friendly and approachable.
At this time, Zhao Bai could hear his stomach growling.
He sat down without any courtesy, picked up a few pieces of beef and started eating.
Seeing this, Mu Qingyi quickly poured wine for the two of them, filled the plates in front of her with vegetables, and then watched Qin Shaobai eat the vegetables with a sincere face.
Although I have been resting at the inn for more than ten days, the dishes at the inn are really unpalatable.
Before the two of them met, these dishes were full of flavor and aroma, and they were naturally salivating, wishing they could eat them all like a storm.
Zhao Bai feasted honestly and politely. Anyway, the woman in front of him had nothing to do with him, and her fiery eyes were not directed at him.
Qin Shaobai tasted a few bites of the food under Mu Qingyi's gaze. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he took a clean bowl and plate, and was about to put some of each dish into the bowl.
Mu Qingyi looked at it and a smile appeared on her lips.
"Shaobai, you are going to give it to Miss Nalian. Don't worry, I have already asked Wei Daming to bring a meal. At this time, the two of them should be eating and chatting in another pavilion."
As he said that, Mu Qingyi had already leaned next to Qin Shaobai: "Remembering the days when we were together, every time you went out to eat, you would bring back a few of my favorite dishes. At that time, I still laughed at your mother, but now
But I feel that you are so attentive and considerate."
After saying that, Mu Qingyi scraped Qin Shaobai's nose affectionately.
They had done this action often before.
But for some reason, Qin Shaobai felt very embarrassed now, and he shrank back subconsciously.
Mu Qingyi is such a sensitive person, so she naturally noticed the unfamiliarity between Qin Shaobai and herself.
I sighed in my heart, but still had a peaceful smile on my face.
He retracted his hand and continued to pour tea and vegetables for the two of them.
Soon, the table full of dishes was devoured.
Mu Qingyi quickly cleared the table amidst the burping sounds of the two men, and then spread the two portraits on the table.
It is exactly the two portraits of door gods that Feiyu mentioned just now.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that these two door gods are based on the two men in front of them.
"Qingyi, is this the new door god posted on the doorsteps of people's homes in Zhongdu?"
Qin Shaobai stared at the two portraits for a long time, "Don't tell me, it's really good for us to be door gods like this. I am approachable with a hint of majesty. General Zhao has a kind of majesty that cannot be erased."
Nobility. With the two of us protecting the people, we will definitely be able to let them live a peaceful life."
Mu Qingyi could only smile bitterly after hearing this.
Zhao Bai let out a long sigh.
"Shaobai, you are so enthusiastic, and you can still boast about it now."
"General Zhao, actually things are not as troublesome as we thought. You see, we were originally worried that Qingyi would be our enemy, but now we find that she is actually our ally, right?"
Even though he said this, Qin Shaobai also knew that he was just trying to comfort himself.
Although Mu Qingyi's matter was resolved, there were still many things that worried them.
For example, most of the important ministers in the DPRK are now Mongolian.
This is a big problem left for the Song Dynasty, and it must be solved no matter what.
"Qingyi, what did Mr. Shi really do to you?"
Qin Shaobai made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"That's not true, but he has taken the Mongolian love-forgetting water, so now he only remembers that he is a little beggar from Nanyang County."
Qin Shaobai exclaimed.
He couldn't help but laugh when he imagined Shi Miyuan begging for food on the streets of Nanyang.
After laughing, I became worried again.
"If we get rid of this fake Shi Miyuan, where can we find another Shi Miyuan?"
"There is no need to worry about this matter now. As long as Miss Mu's disguise skills are still there, I can always find a suitable person to be the prime minister."
However, Zhao Bai became more and more energetic as he listened and stared at Qin Shaobai: "Shaobai, your Sixth Prince is still here. If you want, you can be the Sixth Prince of Song Dynasty for the rest of your life."
Qin Shaobai chuckled twice: "Don't worry about the Sixth Prince's affairs. The first thing we have to solve now is our affairs in the Kingdom of Jin."
When Zhao Bai heard this, his face sank slightly.
Then he slightly scolded Mu Qingyi, "Miss Qingyi, since you know who we are, why did you let Wanyan Yongji paint our portraits and create such a sensation?"
Mu Qingyi raised her eyes and smiled: "The people of Dajin sincerely thank you two. Even if the emperor does not draw a huge portrait of you two, the people will draw it themselves. Also, General Zhao, in this matter, you
You really can’t blame me, because I wasn’t the one who sent this portrait to the palace.”
"Who is that?"
Zhao Bai asked in shock, and immediately realized: "You mean this matter was also arranged by Wo Kuotai."
Seeing Mu Qingyi nod, Zhao Bai punched the table, "This barbarian wants to stab me."
After the punch, Zhao Bai turned his hesitant gaze to Qin Shaobai: "Shaobai, do you have any good ideas? Otherwise, we can go directly to the emperor and make it clear to him."
Qin Shaobai picked up a glass of wine on the table: "The people in the portrait are so clearly drawn. The person who sent the painting must have told the emperor everything about us in Daikin. Let's go and talk to him now."
Understand, can you explain me clearly? I think we might as well just listen to what Qingyi said, avoid the limelight first, and do some work in secret so that the emperor can listen to our explanation."
Zhao Bai pondered for a moment, then grabbed a glass of wine and poured it into his stomach.
Obviously he had strong opinions on Qin Shaobai's suggestion.
He has lived for so long and has never been a turtle.
"General Zhao, what Shaobai said is absolutely true. If a gentleman does not set up a dangerous wall, you cannot enter Lin'an. Maybe the emperor has sent heavy troops to guard the tower, waiting for you to enter his bag. He is good
Tie up the bags and take care of you."
"Then let's go and stay at the foot of Phoenix Mountain for a few days?"
Qin Shaobai glanced at Zhao Bai and asked tentatively.
"Okay, then we really need to discover the secrets of Phoenix Mountain."
Seeing that the two of them had made arrangements, Mu Qingyi smiled slightly and took out two exquisite embroidered bags from her arms: "General Zhao, Shao Bai, each of these bags contains three human skin masks. When you need them,
You can use it. These days, but don’t let others see your true face.”