Chapter Twenty-Three: The Great Prophet Jin Yong
"My Fair Lady, the gentleman is good, the sister-in-law is a crystal-like character, and it is not surprising that Murong Gongzi is enthusiastic." Song Qingshu turned his head and laughed.
"Uncle~" Mrs. Hu snorted, her voice was delicate and greasy, and Song Qingshu's bones were crispy when she heard it, "You are laughing again, my Pu Liu posture, that Wang girl is much better looking, how can Murong Gongzi be like you said...... That's what I said."
"In my heart, my sister-in-law is much better looking than Miss Wang." Song Qingshu saw that Mrs. Hu raised her eyebrows, and she was about to have a seizure, so she hurriedly changed the topic, "It is estimated that Murong Gongzi has the idea of breaking into the king's treasure."
"Uncle also knows about the treasure of King Chuang?" Mrs. Hu was shocked, this was the biggest secret in her heart, and she didn't have time to pay attention to his previous light and flirtatious words.
"Sister-in-law forgot that I am known as Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, and there are really few major events in the rivers and lakes that I don't know." Song Qingshu pretended to smile mysteriously.
"Did Uncle also have the idea of breaking into the king's treasure?" Mrs. Hu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and for a while she suspected that the other party was close to her true purpose.
"Of course!" Song Qingshu's answer made Mrs. Hu's heart chill, "I will be of great use to this treasure in the future."
Noticing Mrs. Hu's ugly face and knowing what she was thinking at the moment, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, we met by accident.
"Do you know where the treasure is?" Mrs. Hu exclaimed, "This is impossible."
It was rare to see Mrs. Hu, who had always been low and smiling, with such a wonderful expression, Song Qingshu glanced at it fiercely, and said with a smile: "I said that I am Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, although the specific location is not clear, but I still know the general direction, and I should be able to find out when I get there.
Mrs. Hu sighed faintly: "I don't know how you know so much when you are young."
"One day when I was a child, I met a wandering Taoist, and he was amazed when he saw my bones, and his knowledge was extraordinary...... He couldn't help but chat with me," Song Qingshu shook his head and continued, "He also said that he was an immortal, and he told me many stories to me, so I can remember them."
Mrs. Hu looked obviously unconvinced, and asked, "Did he say what his name was?"
"He, it seems to be called Jin Yong." Song Qingshu's expression was a little weird.
"Jin Yong?" Mrs. Hu thought about it carefully, "I have never heard of this person in the rivers and lakes." She also thought that Song Qingshu was unwilling to tell the truth, and it was not good to ask any more questions for a while.
"Xiangzhong is so big, where do we go first?" Mrs. Hu didn't want to continue to talk about the treasure of the king, and she also had a headache why Song Qingshu knew, so she had to talk about other things.
"Naturally, it's Jingzhou!" Song Qingshu said confidently.
With the experience of the previous few times, Mrs. Hu believed in Song Qingshu's judgment from the bottom of her heart, and did not say anything anymore, the two came to Jingzhou all the way, and Song Qingshu kept thinking about how to find the Divine Illumination Sutra.
"First of all, we must know where the plot of "Liancheng Jue" has developed now." Song Qingshu thought about it carefully, and the way to judge it was to see if there was a Ding Dian in the prison in Jingzhou, and if so, he had been locked up for a few years.
When Song Qingshu told Mrs. Hu about the idea of exploring the Jingzhou prison, Mrs. Hu looked embarrassed: "Uncle, I'm afraid you don't know. Now Mongolia and the Song Kingdom are on the front line of Xiangyang, Jingzhou is related to the logistics lifeline of Xiangyang City, it is an important military town, and there are no less than 100,000 troops stationed nearby.
Now it was Song Qingshu's turn to be stunned, in his impression, those martial arts masters in the novel, let alone a prison cell, the palace came and went freely, and now it seems that this is not the case at all.
"Let's go check it out, in case the defense isn't as tight as we thought." Song Qingshu did not give up and instigated.
Mrs. Hu couldn't grind him, so she had to agree: "Okay, but my uncle has to promise me, don't be impulsive when the time comes, now that you are not in good health, what really happens, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."
"You know, I'm not a fool." Song Qingshu's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
The two of them explored the Jingzhou Mansion Prison all the way, and after looking at it from a distance, both of them changed color, only to see that there were patrolling soldiers everywhere, and the guards were extremely strict.
Mrs. Hu was worried about Song Qingshu's injury, and when she heard him say that there was someone here who knew the whereabouts of the Shenzhao Sutra, she secretly made up her mind, turned around and said to Song Qingshu: "Uncle stay here for a while, I'll go investigate."
The two are now very close to each other, smelling the faint fragrance from the beautiful woman next to them, Song Qingshu's heart fluttered, and he hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law, don't take risks!"
"It's okay, I'm just going to investigate." Madame Hu turned her head and smiled charmingly, and in the blink of an eye, she approached the prison like a wisp of smoke.
Song Qingshu was a little fascinated by the smile that appeared at that moment, thinking to himself what was wrong, he was also a person who was used to seeing beautiful women, how could the other party be able to hook his heart with a smile now?
Madame Hu was as light as a swallow, and every time she calculated the gap between the patrol soldiers, she approached step by step, and soon Song Qingshu couldn't see her.
"The light work of the Tomb Sect is really extraordinary." Song Qingshu sighed secretly, and it didn't take long for the sound of clothes breaking through the air to sound, and Mrs. Hu had already returned to him.
"How?" Seeing her ugly face, Song Qingshu knew that it might not be good news.
I saw a hint of melancholy on Mrs. Hu's beautiful face: "I just investigated carefully, and the outer network defense line of the prison is okay, but the prison itself is set up. There is only one entrance, and the entire cell is hidden underground, which is probably used to prevent us martial arts people who come and go.
Song Qingshu understands that it is unrealistic to break in, now this is a living world, the government is not as untouched as in the novel, and Jingzhou Mansion is a military town, and it is heavily guarded on weekdays, if something happens to the prison, the nearby garrison can rush over to help at any time.
But if you don't enter the cell, you won't know if Ding Dian is there, and you won't know where the plot of Lianchengjue has developed......
"Wait, if you just want to know the development of the plot, you don't have to start with the prison." Song Qingshu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and pulled Mrs. Hu to turn around and leave.
Mrs. Hu was annoyed for a while, thinking to herself how her uncle always likes to move his hands and feet.Fortunately, after getting along for such a period of time, she has already understood that Song Qingshu's behavior is different from ordinary people, and she doesn't seem to have any concept of these men and women's defenses.