Wan Zhenshan sweated secretly, this little uncle is not very old, not much older than Guier, and has so much experience in the world, but he had already thought out his words: "The three of us brothers and sisters went to the It's a pity that the martial arts are too low to save the master. After Ling Tuisi killed the master, he thought that we might know the secret of Liancheng Jue, so he kept us from killing, and spread rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that the three of us brothers killed the master. , won the Liancheng Jue, and made people in the Jianghu keep making trouble for the three of us, and he has been hiding behind the scenes waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman."
Wu Liuqi saw that what he said was reasonable, and that the murder of teachers by people in Jianghu was too appalling, so he subconsciously believed Wan Zhenshan, and snorted coldly: "Don't reveal what happened today, what you said is true or not, I will tell you the truth." I will go to the magistrate's office to check." After speaking, he stood up and left.
Looking at his back, Wan Zhenshan showed a sneer: "Jingzhou City has a hundred thousand soldiers, and as a magistrate, Ling Tuisi's mansion is so easy to get in. I'm afraid I can get in, but I can't get out."
"That person is Wu Liuqi, the great hero uncle mentioned before?" Mrs. Hu asked curiously.
"Hmm~" Song Qingshu secretly calculated that Wu Liuqi was obviously fooled by the old fox Wan Zhenshan, but it would not do him any good to expose him at this moment, and he might need to use Wu Liuqi's power to deal with Ling Tuisi.
In the early morning of the second day, at the roadside food 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 too hard, can we come here?" Where is the soft one?"
"How can you be soft?" Song Qingshu felt a flash of light in his mind, but he couldn't grasp the specific idea.
"According to what uncle said, there is a prisoner in the prison who can perform magic tricks. In fact, we only need to be able to contact him. Why do we need to rescue him?" Mrs. Hu smiled slightly.
Song Qingshu suddenly became enlightened, and wished he could hug the beautiful woman in front of him and kiss him: "Sister-in-law is really Zhuge." That's right, if he can't get out, it doesn't mean that he can't get in.
The more they thought about it, the more excited they became, and the two came to a secluded place, constantly perfecting their plan.
At noon that day, a young master Pian Pianjia came in front of the magistrate's yamen, and handed over a greeting card, requesting to see Ling Tuisi. The gatekeeper saw that the other party was handsome, and under the trend of Yin Zi, he turned around and went in to report.
Not long after, Song Qingshu was welcomed in.
"What is Mr. Song looking for in this house?" Ling Tuisi glanced at Song Qingshu with some irritability. Refusing to tell the secret of Liancheng Jue...
"I'm making this trip to solve a problem in the adults' mind." Song Qingshu smiled inscrutablely.
These scholars love to do this, and Ling Tuisi felt displeased immediately. If he hadn't finished handling the official documents today, he would have kicked this person out a long time ago. Hearing what Song Qingshu said, Ling Tuisi just said "Oh~", Noncommittal.
"Your Excellency must be thinking that a poor scholar like me can solve your problems." Song Qingshu smiled slightly. "Indeed, if it is a matter of current state affairs, I really have nothing to do. But if it is just a personal matter of your lord..." Song Qingshu He stopped talking immediately.
Ling Tuisi's heart skipped a beat, and he took a careful look at Song Qingshu: "I don't know what the young master said?"
Song Qingshu smiled lightly: "I have no other skills, but I am best at prying open the mouths of tough prisoners..."
A blue color flashed across Ling Tuisi's face, and he asked viciously, "How much do you know about Liancheng Jue?"
Song Qingshu was startled, and he pretended to be calm and said: "No more, no less, I have a way to make the person in the prison speak, but I need to divide the income afterwards."
"Young people have such a big appetite," Ling Tui snorted with a smirk, "I'm afraid you'll spoil your stomach." But he was in doubt, how could this man know so clearly.
"Young, with a good appetite." Song Qingshu chuckled, "After so many years, does Master Ling think he can pry that man's mouth open?"
Ling Tuisi thought to himself, after so many years of torture, nothing came of it, Ding Dian might not talk about it until he died, and he couldn't really kill him. Recently, he has become more and more impatient. In the dead of night, he even came up with an extremely vicious plan, but he was not sure if it would work. If it failed, Ding Dian's clue would be broken, so he was still hesitating.
"Can you really make him tell the secret of Liancheng Jue?" Ling Tuisi looked at him suspiciously.
"You have nothing to lose by letting me try, sir. If it doesn't work, I will let you deal with it." Song Qingshu said confidently.
"Okay," Ling Tuisi said happily, "if you can really get him to tell the secret, after finding the treasure, I will seven you three, young man, don't be too greedy." But he thought in his heart, when he really found the treasure, he would still Do you want to save your life? Saying this is just to lower the other party's vigilance, thinking that he is really sincerely sharing the account with him.
Song Qing showed a struggling look in his writing, and finally let out a long breath: "Forget it, 30% is enough. It's just that this operation has to be handled by me at the sole discretion, and it may take some time, half a month at the shortest, or a month at the longest, otherwise you will be caught. If that person sees a flaw, your plot and mine will come to nothing."
"Yes!" Ling Tuisi hesitated for a while, then nodded and agreed, "I don't need to ask you how to ask him, or I can ask the relevant people to cooperate with you as much as possible, but if you ask, you want to take it all by yourself in the end, hehe..."
Song Qingshu gave a salute, and said with a wry smile: "I don't want to be tortured by adults for several years in prison like that person."
Ling Tuisi's people were secretly monitoring Song Qingshu. Although he was free to move in the mansion during this time, he absolutely couldn't leave the mansion if he wanted to.
Song Qingshu didn't care, he went straight to the cell where Ding Dian was being held, moved a stool and sat far away, didn't speak, just quietly looked at the two poor people in the cell.
Di Yun was already scared of being beaten by Ding Dian, so he hid quietly in the corner at this moment, not making a sound. Ding Dian saw an unfamiliar face sitting across from him, staring at him without saying a word, and said angrily, "Look at you, old man, look!"
"I'm looking at two poor people." Song Qingshu said with a faint smile without being annoyed.
Ding Dian was fine, but Di Yun was so sad that his words aroused him, and he burst into tears. "Why are you crying!" Ding Dian went up and beat him hard. Di Yun had already gained experience, the more he screamed, the harder the opponent beat him, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.
"Stop beating, he's not a spy." Song Qingshu looked at the two who would become good brothers in the future with a funny look.
"If you say it's not, then it must be. I beat him to death." Ding Dian punched him harder.