"My fair lady is a gentleman. It's not surprising that Murong is enthusiastic about the crystal like character of his sister-in-law. " Song Qingshu turned to laugh.
"Uncle ~" Mrs. Hu said angrily, her voice was delicate and greasy, and her bones were crisp when she heard song Qingshu, "you're joking again. My posture of Pu Liu is much more beautiful than that of Wang. How could Murong be like what you said..."
"In my heart, my sister-in-law is much more beautiful than Miss Wang." Song Qingshu saw that Mrs. Hu Xiumei was about to attack, and quickly changed the topic, "it's estimated that Mr. Murong's idea is to break into the king's treasure."
"Uncle also knows the treasure of Chuang Wang?" Mrs. Hu was surprised. This was the biggest secret in her heart. She didn't have time to worry about his words before.
"My sister-in-law has forgotten that I'm known as a hundred Xiaosheng in the river and lake. There are really few events in the river and lake that I don't know." Song Qingshu pretends to smile mysteriously.
"Did uncle have the idea of breaking into the king's treasure?" Mrs. Hu had a bad feeling in her heart. For a moment, she doubted the other party's real purpose of approaching her.
"Of course!" Song Qingshu's reply made Mrs. Hu feel cold, "I can use this treasure in the future."
Noting that Mrs. Hu's face was ugly and knowing what she thought at the moment, song Qingshu said with a smile, "don't worry, sister-in-law. It's a coincidence that we met. And I knew where the treasure was, so my sister-in-law didn't have to worry. I had another purpose. "
"Do you know where the treasure lies?" "It's impossible," exclaimed Mrs. Hu
It's hard to see Mrs. Hu's expression is so wonderful. Song Qingshu takes a hard look and says with a smile: "it's said that I'm a hundred Xiaosheng in the lake. Although the specific location is not clear, I still know the general direction. When I get there, I should be able to find out. Why, is my sister-in-law going to kill me? "
Mrs. Hu sighed: "I don't know how you know so much when you are young."
"One day when I was a child, I met a travelling Taoist. Seeing that I was surprised and knowledgeable, he couldn't help chatting with me," said Song Qingshu, shaking his head and saying, "he also said that he was an immortal. He told me a lot of stories and let me remember them well."
Mrs. Hu was obviously incredulous and asked, "did he say his name?"
"His name seems to be Jin Yong." Song Qingshu looks strange.
"Jin Yong?" Mrs. Hu thought about it carefully. "I've never heard of this character in the world." She also thought that song Qingshu was not willing to tell the truth, and it was not easy to ask further for a while.
"Central Hunan is so big, where shall we go first?" Mrs. Hu doesn't want to continue to talk about the treasure of Chuang Wang. She also has a headache about why song Qingshu knows, so she has to talk about other things.
"Jingzhou, of course!" Song Qingshu said with confidence.
With the previous experience, Mrs. Hu believed song Qingshu's judgment from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't say anything. They came to Jingzhou all the way, and song Qingshu always thought about how to find the divine scripture.
"First of all, we must know where the plot of Liancheng Jue has developed." Song Qingshu thought about it carefully, and the way to judge it was to see if there was Ding Dian in the prison in Jingzhou, and if there were, he had been locked up for several years.
When song Qingshu told Mrs. Hu about the idea of exploring Jingzhou prison, Mrs. Hu was embarrassed: "uncle, I'm afraid you don't know something. Today, Mongolia and the Song Dynasty are at a stalemate in Xiangyang. Jingzhou is the logistics lifeline of Xiangyang City. It is an important military town with no less than 100000 troops stationed nearby. I'm afraid the prison of Jingzhou Prefecture is not so easy to break into. "
Now it's song Qingshu's turn to be surprised. In his impression, the martial arts experts in the novel, let alone a cell, can come and go freely. Now it seems that it's not the case at all.
"We'd better go and see if the defense is not as strict as we think." Song Qingshu was insistent.
Mrs. Hu could not grind him, so she had to promise: "OK, but my uncle will promise me not to be impulsive at that time. Now that you are not well, what really happened, I'm afraid I can't protect you."
"I know. I'm not a fool." Song Qingshu's head is like a chicken pecking rice.
They went all the way to explore the prison of Jingzhou mansion. After looking at it from a distance, they turned pale. They saw that there were patrolling soldiers everywhere, and the guards were very strict.
Mrs. Hu was worried about song Qingshu's injury. She heard that there was a man who knew the whereabouts of shenzhao Scripture. She secretly made up her mind. She turned to song Qingshu and said, "uncle, stay here for a while. I'll go and find out."
Now they are very close to each other. Hearing the faint fragrance from the beautiful woman beside them, song Qingshu says, "sister-in-law, don't take risks!"
"It's OK. I'm just going to find out." Mrs. Hu turned her head and gave a charming smile. In the twinkling of an eye, she approached the prison like a wisp of smoke.
Song Qingshu was fascinated by the smile at that moment. He thought to himself, what's the matter with him? He's also used to seeing beautiful women. How can each other move his mind with every smile now?
Mrs. Hu is as light as a swallow. Every time she calculates the gap between the patrol soldiers, she approaches step by step. Soon song Qingshu can't see her.
"The lightness skill of the ancient tomb sect is really extraordinary." Song Qingshu sighed to himself. Not long after that, a burst of clothes burst out, and Mrs. Hu had returned to him.
"How?" Seeing her ugly face, Song Qing knew that it was not good news.
On Mrs. Hu's beautiful face, there was a hint of worry: "I have just made a careful exploration. It's OK to say that there is only one entrance to the prison. The whole cell is hidden underground. I'm afraid it's used to guard against us high-ranking people in the Wulin. The entrance is heavily guarded. You can't get in unless you rush in. "
Song Qingshu understands that it's unrealistic to rush into the prison. Now it's a living world. The government doesn't have the same sense of existence as in the novel. Moreover, Jingzhou government is a military center. It's very strict on guard. If something happens to the prison, the garrison nearby can come to help at any time. Although Mrs. Hu's martial arts are not weak, it's still impossible to break into the prison and save a person.
But if you don't go to jail, you don't know if Ding Dian is there, and you don't know where Lian chengjue's plot is going
"Wait, if you just want to know the development of the plot, you don't have to start from prison." In Song Qing's mind, a flash of inspiration suddenly pulls Mrs. Hu to turn around and leave.
Mrs. Hu was annoyed and thought to herself, uncle, how he always likes to use his hands and feet. Fortunately, after such a long time together, she had already understood that song Qingshu's behavior was different from that of ordinary people, and she didn't seem to have any idea about the defense of these men and women. In addition, after several times of suffering together, Mrs. Hu also knew that this was only a natural action, and there were no other evil ideas, so she let him hold his wrist.