Chapter 216 Infernal Affairs

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"Sun Tzu's Art of War has a cloud: there are five uses, there are causes, there are internal, there is anti, there is death, and there is life. In my opinion, the highest state of use is that even the spies themselves are not aware of it. I'm a spy." Yu Wanting stood with his hands behind his back, with no expression on his face, "Women are the easiest to be emotional, and even if Luo Bing is good at acting, it will inevitably reveal some flaws. Song Qingshu is not a stupid person, if he sees it out. What, all our efforts have been in vain, so I can't put my treasure on Luo Bing."

A look of confusion flashed across Wen Tailai's face: "Don't talk about Luo Bing, when the Manchu officials and soldiers broke in, I really thought Hongli was going to kill someone... But this way, would it be too bad for Luo Bing? Fair enough."

"Those who make big things don't care about the details." Yu Wanting looked back at Wen Tailai, "I'm actually protecting Luo Bing by doing this. She doesn't know that she has become a spy, so naturally she won't behave abnormally, and her safety will be maximized. Assure."

Hearing what he said, Wen Tailai finally felt better, suddenly realized something, and quickly asked: "Luo Bing doesn't even know that she is a spy, so how can she use beauty tricks?"

"I don't need her to take the initiative. As the so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, I know Luo Bing's temperament better than you. Her next actions are all I expected, and she will naturally complete our plan unintentionally." Yu Wanting no longer As he spoke, an unfathomable smile appeared on his face.

Wen Tailai suddenly felt a chill on his back when he was beside him, and the old helmsman in front of him seemed to be a little unfamiliar.

"Hai Lanbi and Debu?" Song Qingshu was stunned. He had just heard these two names in Zhang Zhaozhong's mansion. Although their martial arts were not as good as Zhang Zhaozhong's, they were barely considered a level of master.

Soon after, Song Qingshu was worried that if the delay was too long, more and more masters and officers and soldiers would come over to Prince Bao's mansion, and decided to make a quick decision.

Hai Lanbi and Debu only felt a flower in front of them. Song Qingshu had already deceived himself to the front. He hurriedly raised his palms to greet them, but he fluttered in the air. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and blood spurted out of his mouth. It fell backwards, crushing the officers and soldiers into a large area.

Song Qingshu used his ghostly movement to win people first, and then used false tricks to lure the two of them to open their doors. In order not to reveal the skills of martial arts, he finally used an ordinary Taizu Changquan to hug Luo Bing while the officers and soldiers were in chaos. Liu Yao, after a few vertical jumps, disappeared at the end of the long street.

"Let's go." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yu Wanting turned around and took Wentai to leave.

"This little thief, his martial arts is really good." Thinking of his wife being held in his arms, Wen Tailai was still very uncomfortable even though he knew that this was just a plot.

"Fortunately, the old rudder master, you have a clever plan, otherwise we will have no chance of winning by force." Wu Zhuge Xu Tianhong said.

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In the inn, Shenlong taught everyone.

"Senior brother, do you think that with the strength of a few of us, we can really keep Song Qingshu?" Seeing Song Qingshu's ghostly movement, the fat head Tuo felt cold and sweaty.

Thin-headed Tuo's face was ashen, and he obviously regretted his previous judgment. Su Quan was the only one, still smiling like a flower, but he already had other ideas in his heart.

Yelu Nanxian on the other side also covered his mouth and whispered: "This Song Qingshu is too fast."

Yeluqi looked solemn: "Yes, he is the fastest person I have ever seen so far."

Su Yin was noncommittal, thinking in his heart: Could it be that he also practiced the legendary sunflower book? It seems necessary to re-evaluate his strength.

Taking Luo Bing to a secluded place, Song Qingshu pushed Luo Bing directly to the ground: "Tell me, why did the masters of the palace hunt you down?"

With a bang, Luo Bing rubbed his wrists and got up from the ground, looking at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression: "You are always so rude."

"Did you recognize me?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

Luo Bing smiled sadly: "I also remember you turning into ashes."

Song Qingshu tore off the cloth strip on his face and sneered: "It's better if you recognize it, I haven't done a good calculation with you last time."

"Last time?" A burst of anger rose in Luo Bing's heart, "You ruined my innocence, and you came to me to settle the account."

"Your innocence? How much is it worth?" Song Qingshu snorted, "You're not a girl of yellow flowers, as long as you don't tell me, if you stab me a few times, who can tell, I don't believe you. The husband can see something."

"You!" Luo Bing's face was pale, and he was shaking with anger.

"I can guess what you said to Qingqing that day. If it weren't for you, how could Qingqing become Hongli's Fujin." Song Qingshu resisted his anger.

"Even if Mrs. Yuan listened to me and went to find Prince Bao, it's none of your business. She's Mrs. Yuan, not Mrs. Song. You're so sweet, it seems that you have a plan for her. ." Luo Bing sneered, "Anyway, as you said, she is not the body of a yellow flower girl. You can see what she has been stabbed by other men a few times."

"You're courting death!" Song Qingshu's eyes turned red, he sucked Luo Bing into his hands, and strangled her neck.

"You can kill me if you want, but do one thing for me first." Luo Bing's eyes widened, although he was a little breathless, he still looked at him calmly.

Song Qingshu laughed angrily and pushed her back: "Am I crazy or are you crazy?"

"Of course I'm not crazy," Luo Bing stroked his neck, "No one knows better than our Honghuahui how quickly Kangxi and Hongli want to get rid of each other, as long as you help me

One thing, I will tell you a secret enough to turn Hongli. "

"If you Honghuahui had this ability, you wouldn't be chased by Hongli as a bereaved dog." Song Qingshu sneered, his expression obviously unbelievable.

Luo Bing also understood that it was impossible for the other party to run to help himself with just an ambiguous statement. He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Is Hongli Han?"

"Do you want to say that he and you, Director Chen, are brothers? I don't believe it," Song Qingshu shook his head, "How strict Manqing is to the blood examination of the royal family, even if they are brothers, it can only mean that you are Director Chen. It's Manchu." In the past life, there was also a widespread legend that Hongli was a Han Chinese, no matter which version it was, it was all prudent, but Song Qingshu felt that as long as he had a little judgment, he would know that this is just nonsense.

"Of course it's not like that." When Luo Bing was excited, he repeated the story of Yu Wanting in the morning.

"Qian Zhenhuan?" Song Qingshu looked strange. He had naturally heard of "The Legend of Zhenhuan" in his previous life. Could it be that there really was such a person in history.

"I know the iron law that the Manchu and Han cannot marry. If Hongli's body has half the blood of the Han people known to the Manchu nobles, he will definitely not be a prince. It just fits your emperor's heart." Luo Bing He glanced at Song Qingshu nervously.

The people in the Safflower Club are indeed a group of people with well-developed limbs and simple minds. Even if they are a little smart, they are limited in their vision and useless in the overall situation. Song Qing slandered endlessly. If Kangxi directly made this secret public, there would be no benefit other than directly forcing Hongli to turn against him. Hongli had hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands, but Luo Bing naively thought that as long as the crime was true, he would be able to kill him in an imperial decree.

"I need evidence." If it was before, Song Qingshu would naturally disdain Luo Bing's proposal. It was in his interests that Hongli and Kangxi had a long-term stalemate, but recently he has changed his mind and needs Kangxi to clean up as soon as possible. Drop Hongli. Moreover, if he can grasp the evidence that he is a Han Chinese, he will have another weight in his hand, and he will have a little more confidence in rescuing Xia Qingqing next.

"You rescued the brothers of the Honghua Congregation from the palace for me, and I will give it to you." Luo Bing was naturally not so stupid. The goods were confiscated, so he gave the money.

"Looking at your embarrassment just now, if I'm not mistaken, it must have been an expert from the palace who suddenly attacked your stronghold. You fled in a hurry, how could you possibly have time to bring any evidence." Song Qingshu didn't believe it at all and grabbed Luo Bing directly. A pair of big hands groped around her.

"What are you doing?" Luo Binghuarong paled.

"Naturally it's a body search," Song Qingshu sneered, "Don't move, it's not like you haven't been touched by me."

Luo Bing really stopped struggling, but the violently heaving chest showed that his mood was not so calm: "How could I carry such important things with me, Honghua would have hidden them in a secret place earlier."

"Sure enough, there's nothing," Song Qingshu stretched out his hand from her jacket, "How do I know if you're lying to me? Besides, with your rank in the Safflower Club, I don't think you have the right to know this. secret."

Luo Bing blushed and re-buttoned the messy clothes: "Believe it or not!"

Song Qingshu stared at her face for a while, and couldn't see the slightest flaw, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll trust you for now, but you have to stay by my side during this time, if you rescue them, you can't save them. Give me the evidence... Hmph, don't say it's your husband Wentai, I'll kill the rest of the Safflower Club too."

Luo Bing's complexion faded, but at this point he had nowhere to go, so he still nodded: "Okay."

Taking her to the vicinity of the Sifang Pavilion, Song Qingshu stopped and said with a frown, "There must be a lot of people watching around the Sifang Pavilion, it would be a big problem if you were to be discovered by Hongli, you are here first. Wait, I'll be out in a while." After speaking, he clicked on Luo Bing's acupoint and walked to the Sifang Pavilion.

Luo Bing's acupuncture point was taped, and he couldn't move at all. His heart was full of fear, and he was worried about being discovered by passing officers and soldiers, and also worried about what would happen if a passing ruffian touched him... I don't know how long it took, Luo When Bing was passing seconds, Song Qingshu finally returned to the front. For some reason, Luo Bing sighed in relief when he saw this demon-like man.

"Put on this set of imperial guards' clothes, and when you enter and leave the Sifang Pavilion, you can more or less hide from some people's eyes and ears." Song Qingshu threw a set of clothes in front of her and untied the acupoints on her body.

Bending down and rubbing his numb calf, Luo Bing looked at the clothes in front of him, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Why haven't you changed?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"Turn around." Luo Bing pursed her lips, a blush on her cheeks.

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