Chapter 226 Stealing the Beam and Changing the Column
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() Song Qingshu brought a bronze mirror and put it on the table, moved a stool and sat down, opened the grocery bag he was carrying, and started to fiddle.
It didn't take long for the handsome young man in the bronze mirror to disappear, replaced by a wrinkled, weather-beaten middle-aged man. He turned to look at the master beside him, Song Qingshu nodded, and it was hard for outsiders to tell them apart with the naked eye. The two are different.
Putting the two under the bed, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice Qi. After an unknown time, there was a hurried knock at the door, Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It really came."
"Who is it?" Song Qingshu pretended to be unsteady, staggered and ran to open the door, where he saw a group of officers and soldiers with bright armor.
"Masters, what is this?" Song Qingshu put on a humble smile.
"Blind your dog's eyes," a soldier on the side ran forward, pointed to the leader, and said, "Old man Liu, this is the first master competition director of Prince Bao's Mansion."
"Forget it, he is a high-ranking fighter who knows what is good and not good," the one called Director Sai waved his hand casually, "Old man Liu, my lord, please come over."
"Master, what did you do?" Song Qingshu said with a look of fear on his face.
"You'll know when you go. Where's the nonsense coming from? By the way, bring all your usual guys with you." Director Sai waved his hand impatiently.
"Okay, okay." The two soldiers escorted Song Qingshu back to the house, picked up a box on the side cabinet, and pressed it out.
Song Qingshu was silent along the way, completely timid and afraid of death, and finally entered the palace of Prince Bao.
Around the palace, Song Qingshu was taken to a hidden courtyard, and Hongli had been waiting in the room for a long time.
Glancing at Song Qingshu, Hongli pointed to the table beside him: "Old man Liu, I heard that your imitation skills are the best in the city. Look at the scripture over there, can you imitate it?"
Song Qingshu tremblingly came to the table with a delicate brocade box on it, and on the satin in the brocade box lay a white Buddhist scripture - the Forty-two Chapter Sutras.
Holding it up carefully, and flipping a few pages at random, Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed, "It really is the original white flag "Forty-two Chapter Classics"." Turning around, he replied respectfully, "It can be imitated."
"That's good," Hongli stood up and motioned to the guard beside him to bring the gold ingots on the plate to him, "You copy this Buddhist scripture as soon as possible, these two pieces of gold are yours, if The imitation can be seen by this king, hehe..." Hongli didn't finish his sentence, but the threat in his tone was self-evident.
"I'm just doing this when I'm young, there's absolutely no problem." Song Qingshu answered humbly, bending over.
"Okay, Director Sai, I'll leave it to you here. You keep your eyes on him, don't take half a step away, you know?" Hongli instructed Manager Sai before going out.
"This subordinate understands, I respectfully send the prince." A group of people in the room hurriedly bowed to Hongli. Song Qingshu took this opportunity to take out a prepared scripture from his arms and put the real one. The Forty-two Chapters Sutra was replaced.
Song Qingshu couldn't hide the pride in his heart when Director Sai came to him and monitored his copying step by step.
The last time I negotiated with Su Quan, Su Quan's original intention was to paralyze Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu was not concealing his true purpose.
From the very beginning, he never planned to split the spoils with Su Quan afterwards. First, he didn't believe that the cunning Shenlong Sect people would obediently give half of them to him. Second, he didn't believe that the ability of the Shenlong Sect could really help him. Get the "Forty-two Chapters Classic" from Hongli.
Song Qingshu simulated in his mind what he would do if he was in Hongli's position and encountered Shenlong teaching people to exchange his only grandson for the equally precious "Forty-two Chapters Classic". Prince Bao's mansion is huge and has many masters. Although it has the ability to catch all the members of the Shenlong Sect in Shengjing City, it is impossible to guarantee that one or two fish will not be leaked. It is unavoidable to exchange the real "Forty-two Chapters" with the other party. Too much risk. After thinking about it, Song Qingshu felt that the most likely choice for Hongli was to directly replace Taojang with a fake one. From the beginning, he replaced the real one with a fake scripture. , when the grandson is exchanged back, Hongli can unscrupulously hunt down and kill the people of the Shenlong Sect.
Although Hongli may have other simple and rude choices, Song Qingshu never underestimated the ingenuity of the top people in this world. Since Hongli can achieve this position, he can think of any strategies he can think of. Therefore, Song Qingshu resolutely put all his chips on this possibility. On the surface, he discussed with the people in the Shenlong Sect on how to distribute the benefits afterwards. In fact, he quietly inquired about the most famous book maker in Shengjing, Liu Laohan. He spent most of the day observing his behavior and working procedures, and when he received the news that the Shenlong Cult abducted the twins, he immediately replaced him and waited for the palace's call.
Now that he has taken the real scriptures into his arms, Song Qingshu can naturally imitate them leisurely. The secrets in the "Forty-two Chapters of the Classics", I am afraid that in addition to Emperor Shunzhi and Wei Xiaobao, as well as Shuang'er know, others such as Kangxi Hongli and others, even if they know that there is a big treasure hidden in it, they do not know the map. On the shredded sheepskin in the wrapper.
It is true that people in the Shenlong Sect can't distinguish between true and false scriptures, but can Hongli distinguish them? Of course, in order to ensure that in case, Song Qingshu not only hid forged scraps of sheepskin in the fake scriptures,
And when he deliberately flipped through the scriptures in front of Hongli just now, Song Qingshu had already discovered the marks he had made secretly in the book. There were creases on a certain page, and there were also slight nail scratches on certain words.
"Forgive you for being cunning like a ghost, don't you want to drink Lao Tzu's foot-washing water?" Because of Xia Qingqing's affairs, Song Qingshu didn't have a good impression of Hongli, cursing in his heart, while leaving no trace on the replaced scripture. 's mark.
A few hours later, Hongli returned to the room, looked at the two identical scriptures, nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly frowned: "Which one is the real one?"
Director Sai and Song Qingshu pointed to the book on his right hand at the same time. Hongli threw the fake scripture aside, flipped through the scripture on his right hand, and found the code left on it, and he was relieved. , showing a smile: "Take him down first."
"Yes!" Director Sai led Song Qingshu out, Song Qingshu thought in his heart: Hongli won't kill people, right? This is also the only thing he worries about. If the other party really wants to do something, how can he escape without disturbing Hongli...
Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have this plan. Director Sai led Song Qingshu to a room and said, "You can't leave the house during this time, so stay here temporarily."
"Dare to ask Mr. Guan, how long do you want to stay here?" Song Qingshu behaved like a frightened commoner, and quietly put a piece of gold that Hongli rewarded him into the hands of the director of the competition.
Director Sai's face really looked a lot better: "I didn't expect you to be quite acquainted, don't worry, you will be released from the house after this rumor, the specific time is not very clear, anyway, I will inform you as soon as possible. Hello."
"Thank you, Director Sai, thank you Manager Sai." Song Qingshu sent him away gratefully.
Not long after, Song Qingshu opened the door and was about to go out when a soldier stopped him: "What are you doing?"
"I want to go to a thatched hut," Song Qingshu said with a flattering smile.
"Come with me." The soldier glanced at him with disgust, and led him out, murmuring, "What kind of errand is he, mom?"
Song Qingshu followed behind the soldiers. Although he bowed his head and bowed his waist, out of the corner of his eyes, he still glanced around.
Suddenly trembling, Song Qingshu noticed that there were several soldiers standing beside a rockery pile, and there seemed to be a dark hole behind it.
"What are you doing?" When Song Qingshu was approached, several soldiers drew their sabers and looked at him vigilantly.
"I...I'm looking for a toilet." Song Qingshu said timidly, and couldn't help glancing inside.
"Blind your dog's eyes, can't see where this place is? Do you want to live in it too?" Several soldiers yelled.
"Several brothers, I'm sorry, this old man was asked by Director Sai to take care of me. If I didn't pay attention, he got lost." The soldiers who had led the way hurried over and apologized to the guards.
"I won't hold you accountable when I see Director Sai's face this time. Next time, be careful and keep him in jail!" the guard scolded, waving his hands to signal the two of them to leave quickly.
"What nonsense, it's just a few gatekeepers, so arrogant." As soon as the two left the guard's line of sight, the soldier yelled.
"Master, it's not good to be small, and you have offended several Shangguans." Song Qingshu quickly apologized.
"Bah!" the soldier scolded, "just a few prison guards, shit Shangguan."
"Yes yes yes..." Song Qingshu nodded and looked back at the rockery pile thoughtfully, keeping the terrain firmly in his heart.
After returning to the room, Song Qingshu dug out a few things in the package, thought for a moment, then got up and walked out.
"Have you ever finished, you're going to shit again?" Seeing him come out again, the soldier guarding the door was instantly angry.
"Official master calm down, it's just that when I helped Wang Ye forge Buddhist scriptures just now, he seemed to have found something strange in the scriptures. I didn't dare to say it at the time. Looking back now, I think it is necessary to report it." Song Qingshu explained quickly.
The soldier's eyes lit up, and he hesitated for a moment: "You stay here, I'll go to the Director of Sai."
Song Qingshu nodded, watching the figure of the soldier disappearing at the end of the corridor, thinking: In today's world, when subordinates are very sure of the source of the news, they will inform their bosses, otherwise listening to the wind is rain, disturbing their bosses with some false news, After a few times, this subordinate can no longer be the one. At first glance, the director of Sai is an old oilman. I hope he is not so indifferent and directly reported to Hongli to know.
It didn't take long for the sound of footsteps to sound in the corridor, accompanied by the voice of Director Sai reprimanding his subordinates: "Why are you so careless and let him stay in the room alone, what if the old man Liu took the opportunity to run away?"
When Director Sai saw Song Qingshu, the reprimanding stopped. With a wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinates to go out first, looking at Song Qingshu, his eyes glowing: "I heard that you discovered the secrets in the scriptures?" The confidant, naturally knows how much Hongli values this scripture, if he finds out the secret of this scripture and reports it, it will be a great achievement.
"Yes, when Xiao Xiao was imitating the scriptures just now, he found that..." Song Qingshu lowered his head, and his voice became lower and lower.
"What did you find?" Director Sai frowned, stepped forward, and attached his ear to Song Qing's writing.
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