Wan Zhenshan secretly felt a little worried. This junior uncle was not very old and was not much older than Gui'er. He had such rich experience in the world. However, he had already thought of a word: The three of us brothers attended the banquet with our master at that time, but unfortunately our martial arts skills were low and we could not save our master.After Ling Tuisi killed his master, he thought that we might know the secret of Liancheng Jue, so he kept us not to kill him, and spread rumors to the world that our three brothers and brothers harmed the master and seized Liancheng Jue, so that the people in the world kept asking for trouble for us. He had been hiding behind the scenes and waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Seeing that he was reasonable, and the killing of his master was too horrible, Wu Liuqi subconsciously believed Wan Zhenshan seven or eight minutes and snorted coldly: Don’t leak what you said, is it true or false? I will go to the prefect’s office to find out.
After saying that, he stood up and left straight.
Looking at his back, Wan Zhenshan showed a sneer: Jingzhou City has 100,000 armors. As the prefect, Ling Tuisi's mansion is not so easy to enter. I am afraid that he can go in and cannot get out.
That person is Wu Liuqi, the great hero that my uncle had mentioned before?Mrs. Hu asked curiously.
Well~ Song Qingshu thought to himself that Wu Liuqi was obviously fooled by the old fox Wan Zhenshan, but it would be no good for him to expose him at this moment. I am afraid that he still needs to use Wu Liuqi's power to deal with Ling Tuisi.
The next morning, at the roadside snack stall, Mrs. Hu suddenly said to Song Qingshu: Uncle, we have been thinking about breaking into the prison to save people, so we have no idea. Now I think, since it is so hard, can we be soft?
How to make it soft.Song Qingshu felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he couldn't grasp the specific ideas.
According to my uncle, there is a prisoner in the prison who can show his skills. In fact, we only need to be able to contact him, so why do we need to rescue him?Mrs. Hu smiled slightly.
Song Qingshu suddenly became enlightened, and he wanted to hold the beauty in front of him and kiss her: Sister-in-law is really Zhuge, the girl.For Ah, he can't get out does not mean that he can't get in.
The more I thought about it, the more excited they became, the two of them came to a secluded place and kept improving their plans.
At noon that day, a handsome young man came to the front of the prefect's office and handed over a letter of worship to ask for a visit to Ling Tuisi.Seeing that the other party was handsome, the janitor turned around and went in to report it under the trend of money.
Not long after, Song Qingshu was welcomed in.
What's wrong with Mr. Song looking for this mansion?
Ling Tuisi looked at Song Qingshu with some annoyance. He couldn't help but be irritable. The war on the front line in Xiangyang was unfavorable. As a parent official in the rear, he was under great pressure. In addition, the man in the prison refused to tell the secret of Lianchengjue...
I am going to solve a problem in the minds of adults.Song Qingshu smiled unfathomablely.
These scholars like to do this, and Ling Tuisi was immediately displeased. If the official documents had not been handled almost completely today, he would have blown this person out. When he heard Song Qingshu's words, Ling Tuisi just said lightly, without saying anything.
Adults must have thought to myself that a poor scholar like me has the ability to solve his troubles. Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Indeed, if it is related to the major affairs of the country today, there is really nothing I can do about it.But what if it was just an adult’s private matter... Song Qingshu stopped talking.
Ling Tuisi's heart thumped and he looked at Song Qingshu carefully: I don't know what the young master said?
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: I don’t have any other skills, but I’m the best at prying open the mouth of a hard-boned prisoner…
A hint of blue flashed across Ling Tuisi's face and he asked viciously: How much do you know about Liancheng Jue?
Song Qingshu was shocked and pretended to be calm and said: There is no more or less. There is a way for the person in prison to speak, but the income afterwards needs to be paid 50% of the money.
The young man had a big appetite, and Ling Tuisi snorted without a smile, for fear that you would lose your stomach.But I was shocked and puzzled. How could this person know so clearly?
You are young and have a good appetite.Song Qingshu smiled, so many years have passed, does Lord Ling feel confident of prying open that person's mouth?
Ling Tui Si thought to himself that he had gained nothing after so many years of torture. Ding Dian probably wouldn't say until his death, and he couldn't really kill him.
Recently, he has become increasingly impatient. When the night is late, he even came up with an extremely vicious plan, but he is not sure whether it will work. If Ding Dian fails, the clue will be cut off, so he is still hesitating.
Can you really let him tell the secret of Liancheng Jue?Ling Tuisi looked at him suspiciously.
Let me try it. You have no loss. If it doesn’t work, I’ll let you deal with it next.Song Qingshu said confidently.
OK, Ling Tuisi was overjoyed, if you can really let him tell the secret, after finding the treasure, I will be seven or three, young people, don’t be too greedy.
But he thought in his heart, will he still save your life after he really finds the treasure?
Saying this is just to reduce the other party's vigilance and think that he is really sincere in sharing the debt with him.
Song Qingshu showed a look of struggle on his face, and finally breathed a long sigh: Well, 30% is enough.But this action must be handled with me in full power, and it may take some time, from a short time to a month, or as long as a month, otherwise the person will see the flaws and your and my plans will be in vain.
Can!
Ling Tuisi hesitated for a while, and nodded and agreed, "However you ask him, I can just ask, or ask the relevant people to cooperate with you, but if you ask, you want to take it alone in the end, hehe...
Song Qingshu bowed and said with a wry smile: I don’t want to be tortured by the adults in prison for several years like that person.
Ling Tuisi's men secretly monitored Song Qingshu. Although he was free to move in the mansion during this period, he could never leave the mansion.
Song Qingshu didn't care, so he went straight to the cell where Ding Dian was imprisoned, moved a stool and sat far aside, without saying a word, just quietly staring at the two pretty people in the cell.
Di Yun was already afraid of being beaten by Ding Dian. At this time, An Anqing hid in the corner quietly without making a sound.
Ding Dian saw a strange face sitting opposite him, staring at him without saying a word, and said angrily: Look at you, look!
I'm watching two pity bugs.Song Qingshu was not upset and said with a faint smile.
Ding Dian was nothing, but Di Yun was heartbroken by his words and burst into tears.
Why cry?Ding Dian went up and beat him hard. Di Yun had already gained experience. The more he screamed, the more harsh the opponent beat him, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.
Stop beating, he is not a spy.Song Qingshu looked at the two people who would become good brothers in the future with a funny look.
If you say it is not, then it must be true. I will beat him to death.Ding Dian's fist hit harder.
Seeing that he was reasonable, and the killing of his master was too horrible, Wu Liuqi subconsciously believed Wan Zhenshan seven or eight minutes and snorted coldly: Don’t leak what you said, is it true or false? I will go to the prefect’s office to find out.
After saying that, he stood up and left straight.
Looking at his back, Wan Zhenshan showed a sneer: Jingzhou City has 100,000 armors. As the prefect, Ling Tuisi's mansion is not so easy to enter. I am afraid that he can go in and cannot get out.
That person is Wu Liuqi, the great hero that my uncle had mentioned before?Mrs. Hu asked curiously.
Well~ Song Qingshu thought to himself that Wu Liuqi was obviously fooled by the old fox Wan Zhenshan, but it would be no good for him to expose him at this moment. I am afraid that he still needs to use Wu Liuqi's power to deal with Ling Tuisi.
The next morning, at the roadside snack stall, Mrs. Hu suddenly said to Song Qingshu: Uncle, we have been thinking about breaking into the prison to save people, so we have no idea. Now I think, since it is so hard, can we be soft?
How to make it soft.Song Qingshu felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he couldn't grasp the specific ideas.
According to my uncle, there is a prisoner in the prison who can show his skills. In fact, we only need to be able to contact him, so why do we need to rescue him?Mrs. Hu smiled slightly.
Song Qingshu suddenly became enlightened, and he wanted to hold the beauty in front of him and kiss her: Sister-in-law is really Zhuge, the girl.For Ah, he can't get out does not mean that he can't get in.
The more I thought about it, the more excited they became, the two of them came to a secluded place and kept improving their plans.
At noon that day, a handsome young man came to the front of the prefect's office and handed over a letter of worship to ask for a visit to Ling Tuisi.Seeing that the other party was handsome, the janitor turned around and went in to report it under the trend of money.
Not long after, Song Qingshu was welcomed in.
What's wrong with Mr. Song looking for this mansion?
Ling Tuisi looked at Song Qingshu with some annoyance. He couldn't help but be irritable. The war on the front line in Xiangyang was unfavorable. As a parent official in the rear, he was under great pressure. In addition, the man in the prison refused to tell the secret of Lianchengjue...
I am going to solve a problem in the minds of adults.Song Qingshu smiled unfathomablely.
These scholars like to do this, and Ling Tuisi was immediately displeased. If the official documents had not been handled almost completely today, he would have blown this person out. When he heard Song Qingshu's words, Ling Tuisi just said lightly, without saying anything.
Adults must have thought to myself that a poor scholar like me has the ability to solve his troubles. Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Indeed, if it is related to the major affairs of the country today, there is really nothing I can do about it.But what if it was just an adult’s private matter... Song Qingshu stopped talking.
Ling Tuisi's heart thumped and he looked at Song Qingshu carefully: I don't know what the young master said?
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: I don’t have any other skills, but I’m the best at prying open the mouth of a hard-boned prisoner…
A hint of blue flashed across Ling Tuisi's face and he asked viciously: How much do you know about Liancheng Jue?
Song Qingshu was shocked and pretended to be calm and said: There is no more or less. There is a way for the person in prison to speak, but the income afterwards needs to be paid 50% of the money.
The young man had a big appetite, and Ling Tuisi snorted without a smile, for fear that you would lose your stomach.But I was shocked and puzzled. How could this person know so clearly?
You are young and have a good appetite.Song Qingshu smiled, so many years have passed, does Lord Ling feel confident of prying open that person's mouth?
Ling Tui Si thought to himself that he had gained nothing after so many years of torture. Ding Dian probably wouldn't say until his death, and he couldn't really kill him.
Recently, he has become increasingly impatient. When the night is late, he even came up with an extremely vicious plan, but he is not sure whether it will work. If Ding Dian fails, the clue will be cut off, so he is still hesitating.
Can you really let him tell the secret of Liancheng Jue?Ling Tuisi looked at him suspiciously.
Let me try it. You have no loss. If it doesn’t work, I’ll let you deal with it next.Song Qingshu said confidently.
OK, Ling Tuisi was overjoyed, if you can really let him tell the secret, after finding the treasure, I will be seven or three, young people, don’t be too greedy.
But he thought in his heart, will he still save your life after he really finds the treasure?
Saying this is just to reduce the other party's vigilance and think that he is really sincere in sharing the debt with him.
Song Qingshu showed a look of struggle on his face, and finally breathed a long sigh: Well, 30% is enough.But this action must be handled with me in full power, and it may take some time, from a short time to a month, or as long as a month, otherwise the person will see the flaws and your and my plans will be in vain.
Can!
Ling Tuisi hesitated for a while, and nodded and agreed, "However you ask him, I can just ask, or ask the relevant people to cooperate with you, but if you ask, you want to take it alone in the end, hehe...
Song Qingshu bowed and said with a wry smile: I don’t want to be tortured by the adults in prison for several years like that person.
Ling Tuisi's men secretly monitored Song Qingshu. Although he was free to move in the mansion during this period, he could never leave the mansion.
Song Qingshu didn't care, so he went straight to the cell where Ding Dian was imprisoned, moved a stool and sat far aside, without saying a word, just quietly staring at the two pretty people in the cell.
Di Yun was already afraid of being beaten by Ding Dian. At this time, An Anqing hid in the corner quietly without making a sound.
Ding Dian saw a strange face sitting opposite him, staring at him without saying a word, and said angrily: Look at you, look!
I'm watching two pity bugs.Song Qingshu was not upset and said with a faint smile.
Ding Dian was nothing, but Di Yun was heartbroken by his words and burst into tears.
Why cry?Ding Dian went up and beat him hard. Di Yun had already gained experience. The more he screamed, the more harsh the opponent beat him, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.
Stop beating, he is not a spy.Song Qingshu looked at the two people who would become good brothers in the future with a funny look.
If you say it is not, then it must be true. I will beat him to death.Ding Dian's fist hit harder.
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