Chapter 30 The Jealous Mrs. Hu

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"My lord has a strategic mind, and the arrangement is well-organized. When I think that my lord is originally from the Hanlin, my little sister admires it." Huang Rong's praise made the wily Ling Tusi feel a little overwhelmed. No man can avoid being proud.

"It's just that there will inevitably be gaps when the soldiers are patrolling. It's better for the little sister to stay in the mansion with several masters of the beggar gang in case of emergency." not get up.

"Okay," Ling Tuisi laughed cheerfully, looking at the people behind Huang Rong and asked, "Who are these?"

"These two are the disciples of Zhuo Fu, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru, these are the brothers of our beggar gang..." Huang Rong introduced them in turn.

Are those two useless people who were judged by Yang Guo as "the pigs will worship you as kings"? Song Qingshu looked at the two of them curiously. They looked pretty good, and their martial arts seemed to have some foundations, so they shouldn't be that bad.

Next, the two sides chatted about the battle situation on the front line in Xiangyang. Song Qingshu was bored, found a gap, and took the opportunity to retreat.

Even Huang Rong was here, plus the Xueshan faction with unscrupulous intentions, and Wu Liuqi, who was hiding in the dark, there was a real dark tide in Jingzhou City, so it seemed that it would be easier to send Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua out of Jingzhou.

When he came to a secluded place in the mansion, he stretched his waist and sat down under a big tree. After a while, two grunts came from behind him. A smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth. He didn't open his eyes, but opened his mouth. Said, "You're here~"

"Isn't even my sister-in-law too lazy to shout now?" Mrs. Hu flashed out of the dark and said angrily.

The beautiful people are gone for days, and the beauty is still there. Song Qingshu stood up: "Who made my sister-in-law look so young and weak? From the outsiders' point of view, you are too young to be my sister. I'm not afraid to call my sister-in-law and call you old."

Knowing that he was teasing herself, Mrs. Hu found that she couldn't get angry from the bottom of her heart, so she had to keep comforting herself. Uncle is a carefree and informal person.

"It's full of nonsense again!" Mrs. Hu's face was deliberately stern, "Hurry up and tell me if I have anything to do. The prefect's yamen is now heavily guarded, and I have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being discovered."

It turned out that Song Qingshu had expected that it would be difficult to communicate with the outside world before entering the yamen, so he made an appointment with Mrs. Hu every evening to deliver news here at this tree.

Mrs. Hu would secretly monitor the situation outside the mansion, and Song Qingshu would be fine if he didn't come. When he came, he indicated that he had something to tell her, so she went into the mansion by light work and clicked on two yamen who were secretly monitoring Song Qingshu. Just showed up to meet.

Song Qingshu brought Huang Rong to arrive and told Madam Hu about the assassination sent by the Snow Mountains. Madam Hu felt a little uncomfortable when she saw him talking about Huang Rong's eyes, and asked lightly, "There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Huang Rong was the number one beauty in the world back then. Son, is she really that beautiful?"

Song Qingshu didn't expect her to ask this first sentence after hearing her words, but after hesitating, she said excitedly: "It's really beautiful in the world, although the youthful innocence of a young girl is now missing, it is a mature woman's. Charming..."

While talking, noticing that Mrs. Hu's face was getting colder and colder, Song Qingshu suddenly realized, patted his head secretly, and changed the topic: "However, she is relatively old, she already looks old, and she is the first in the world. I'm afraid the title of a beautiful girl has long been misrepresented. I think my sister-in-law is prettier than her..."

Mrs. Hu blushed and spit secretly: "The Huang Gang leader is only in his early thirties, so there is no age. He only knows how to make me happy. In the future, you will arrange your sister-in-law like this in front of other women? "

"How dare you!" Song Qingshu was speechless, and quickly changed the subject: "Sister-in-law, let's get down to business, you can find a way to inform the Snow Mountain faction and let them do it on the fifteenth day, because Ling Tuisi is going to force Ding Dian on this day, he doesn't want to. In order for other people to know about Liancheng Jue, the guards are relatively weaker."

"Well, I recently met a group of people on the outskirts of the city. At that time, they wanted to silence them. Now it seems that they should be the Snow Mountain faction." Mrs. Hu recalled, "I know their deeds, and it is not difficult to find them. The word has come."

"What?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Although he knew that Mrs. Hu was standing in front of her now, she must be in danger, she couldn't help but ask, "Where is my sister-in-law hurt?"

I don't know why, Madam Hu suddenly thought of the last time she injured her rib and was taken advantage of by him. A blush appeared at the root of her neck, and she quickly said, "I'm fine, my martial arts are also passable. Coupled with the white python whip technique you taught me last time, self-protection is more than enough."

"That's good, that's good," Song Qingshu giggled twice, "Then sister-in-law has to be careful this time, it's best not to show her face."

Seeing his nervous appearance, having been dependent on Fei'er for many years, the lonely Mrs. Hu felt a hint of warmth in her heart, and replied softly, "Don't worry, uncle, I will be careful."

Seeing Mrs. Hu's figure like a frightening figure when she left, Song Qingshu felt very relieved, came to the side to pat the two who were knocked out, and left.

Leaving the two yamen to look at each other: "Did something happen just now?"

"Would you like to inform the manor?"

"You're stupid. Who can afford to blame the adults? Anyway, no one knows now, and Song Qingshu hasn't been lost. It's better to have less than one more thing."

"Older brother still has experience, younger brother admires and admires!"

"That's that, so many years in the yamen, it's not for nothing

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In the next few days, Song Qingshu accidentally ran into Huang Rong several times in the mansion. Although he wished he could keep staring at her, he knew that the two of them were one in the sky and the other in the ground. After each nodding, he floated away.

This made Huang Rong have a very good impression of him. Over the years, from Ouyang Ke back then, to people from all walks of life in the martial arts, to today's officials in Xiangyang City, and even the prefect Lu Wenhuan, every time he sees himself, although he hides it, But the longing in his eyes was clear to him.

This time, I saw such a clear-eyed young man in Jingzhou City, with a calm temperament. When I asked around, when I learned that he was the staff member that Ling Tuisi had hired recently, he frowned and looked at the back of his leaving, thinking to himself. .

Time flies, and soon it will be the fifteenth day.

Because Huang Rong and others were here, Ling Tuisi wanted to suspend the interrogation of Ding Dian this month, but Song Qingshu claimed that it was now a critical period to induce confession. All success was lost.

Ling Tui thought about it too, so he found a reason to support Huang Rong and others, set up a punishment hall in the inner room, and sent someone to escort Ding Dian up.

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