[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent
Chapter 143
Early the next morning, Song Qingshu set off for Wudang.Sure enough, Mo Shenggu didn't come to see him off when he left, only Elder Feng of the Beggar Clan and Yi Tianhai and his wife sent him to the big boat of the Beggar Clan.Seeing Song Qingshu's dispirited and dispirited appearance, Mrs. Yi naturally entrusted her earnestly, and even Elder Feng couldn't help telling Sun Zong who was accompanying him to be careful.
Song Qingshu made a big fuss yesterday and taught Sun Zong an eye-opener, and thinking about the difference in force between him and Song Qingshu made his heart beat.Unexpectedly, after three full days, their big boat went all the way up the Yangtze River, and Song Qingshu didn't even take half a step out of the door.Sun Zong couldn't help worrying when he saw the meal served by the disciples of the Beggar Clan and Song Qingshu didn't even move his chopsticks. It would take at least half a month to travel from Hangzhou to Hubei.If this Song Shaoxia of the Wudang faction doesn't think about eating and drinking anymore, I'm afraid his body should be collected before Wudang.Sun Zong didn't care about the safety of the journey, and wished that Song Qingshu would make trouble every day rather than what he is doing now, so he hurriedly ordered several disciples of the Beggar Clan who were traveling with him to fix the meals and send them to Song Qingshu's room in person.
At this time Song Qingshu was reading on the couch, and when he saw Sun Zong coming in with food, he frowned and ordered casually: "Take it out!" His eyes turned back to the scroll in his hand, and he concentrated on reading it.
Sun Zong had never seen Song Qingshu so impatient, he was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to do.After a long while, he just remembered the purpose of his trip, put down the food casually, and persuaded: "Song Shaoxia, you have just recovered from a serious injury, and the gang leader told me to wait for a good student to take care of you early in the morning."
When Sun Zong mentioned Mo Shenggu, Song Qingshu sighed softly, and asked in a low voice for a long time: "What else did my seventh uncle say?"
Sun Zong knew that Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu had a deep bond, and when he heard Song Qingshu's question, he immediately said: "The leader said that Song Shaoxia returned to Wudang alone, he is not at ease, then Wang Baobao has opposed Song Shaoxia several times, Song Shaoxia is the future head of the Wudang sect, There must be no mistakes." Speaking of this, Sun Zong couldn't help but persuaded again. "Song Shaoxia, the leader has high hopes for you, you should also cherish yourself and don't worry your elders."
Mo Shenggu was so considerate of him that even Wang Baobao's threat was considered early in the morning. Song Qingshu remained silent for a long time, and just sat down at the table in silence, lifting his chopsticks.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was finally willing to eat, Sun Zong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Song Qingshu would just be perfunctory to him, so he sat down beside Song Qingshu, intending to watch him finish eating before leaving.He was bored, so he turned his eyes to Song Qingshu's scroll which he casually placed beside the table. Even though Sun Zong was a disciple of the Beggar Clan, he could roughly read a few words, read it in a low voice as he read it: "... Shao and the others are making suggestions for painting again. , called more powerful generals and heroes from all directions, and led troops to the capital to threaten the queen mother. Then, the master book Chen Lin remonstrated and said: ""Yi" said'that is, there are no deer...no..."The following He didn't know the word.
"'There is no risk of deer', there is a proverb 'cover your eyes and catch birds'. Husbands and small things can't be deceived to achieve success, but when it comes to major national affairs, can they be deceived? Today's generals are all powerful, holding the important positions of soldiers, walking like dragons and tigers, Higher and lower minded, this is like drumming a torch to burn hair and ears. Husbands violate the rules and principles, and no one will obey them, but instead release sharp weapons and recruit foreign aid. When soldiers gather, the strong will be the hero. If you don’t have a handle, you will fail to achieve success, it’s just a chaotic order.” Sun Zong was illiterate, but Song Qingshu had a photographic memory, and he immediately recited it all the way. "This passage is about Chen Lin persuading He Jin not to call Dong Zhuo into King Qin of the capital. The Xiliang army fought bravely, and Dong Zhuo was even more brutal and bloodthirsty. If he is called into the capital, it will surely bring disaster to the country."
According to folk rumors, Dong Zhuo was fat and fat. After Luoyang was burned, the people lit sky lanterns.Sun Zong was no stranger to him, but he had no idea who He Jin was, so he couldn't help asking softly, "Song Shaoxia, who is He Jin?"
Song Qingshu's expression was suffocated, and he said for a long time: "He is a butcher. His sister became the queen, and he became a general. Later, the emperor died, and his nephew became the new emperor. He wanted to control the government and seize power with the eunuchs. Dong Zhuo, who was leading troops in Liangzhou, invited him to Luoyang to help him. Unexpectedly, before Dong Zhuo arrived, he had already died at the hands of eunuchs. Dong Zhuo’s master came out of nowhere and refused to return to Liangzhou, so he led his troops to attack Luoyang. , and forced to kill the Empress Dowager and Lord Wuyang, the He family died, and the Han Dynasty fell into chaos from then on.'”
Sun Zong couldn't help wondering: "He Jin is in Luoyang, Dong Zhuo is in Liangzhou, how did they collude?"
"Dong Zhuo once wrote a letter to He Jin, saying: 'Your minister heard that the soup will stop boiling, so it is better to put out the fire and get rid of the firewood.' He Jin saw it and thought it was right, so he recruited him." Just after Song Qingshu finished answering, he saw Sun Zongzheng buried his head in flipping through the scrolls as if he wanted to find this sentence, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't look for it, this sentence is not in this book."
Sun Zong smiled shyly, and complimented: "Song Shaoxia is really knowledgeable!"
Song Qingshu smiled lightly, and said: "What kind of erudite am I? I just need to memorize a few more books. 'It's better to put out the fire than to stop the boiling.' Dong Zhuo's words are straightforward, but they are not unreasonable! "Speaking of this, he couldn't help being startled, and repeated it again in a trance. "It's better to put out the fire to stop the boiling than to put out the fire?"
Sun Zong saw that Song Qingshu was suddenly holding the bowl and chopsticks without moving, his face turned blue and white, and fine beads of sweat appeared faintly on his forehead, he was shocked and almost thought that he was poisoned, so he hurriedly shook his arm He raised his voice and shouted: "Song Shaoxia, is there something wrong? Song Shaoxia!"
Song Qingshu was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. At this time, his face was pale and sweating, and he was not human.He shivered and put down the bowl and chopsticks, forced a smile and said, "Brother Sun, I have eaten this meal too, now I want to be quiet..."
Song Qingshu ate most of the meal, Sun Zong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it can be seen that he is so devastated, how can he rest assured, listening to him chasing guests, he couldn't help asking: "Song Shaoxia, are you really all right?"
Song Qingshu forced a smile and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
Seeing that he couldn't come out with the question, Sun Zong didn't dare to press him again, so he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and walked out suspiciously.
As soon as Sun Zongfang left, the smile on Song Qing's face could no longer be held back. He closed his eyes and supported his forehead with all his strength, and murmured softly: "If Uncle Qi knows...if...you can stop the boiling water? Draw the bottom of the pot?... ...the bottom of the cauldron..." That night, Song Qingshu had a nightmare all night, and many people he knew and didn't know appeared in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.When he woke up, it was already dawn, and the clothes on his body were already drenched with sweat, but there was no trace of the nightmare of that night.
After freshening up, he walked out of the cabin for the first time, and saw Sun Zong and another Beggar Sect disciple fishing on the side of the boat.The big fish biting the hook was so powerful that it almost dragged the thin beggar gang disciple off the boat.Seeing that he couldn't hold the big fish, Sun Zong, who was sitting beside him, hastily pulled out the dagger at his waist, cut the fishing line, and let the big fish escape.Seeing that disciple's look sullen, he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Don't stop, you'll be messed with instead! You don't know water skills, if you are dragged into the water, your life will be lost, a fish is nothing!"
Song Qingshu felt struck by lightning when he heard what Sun Zong said, and stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
After Sun Zong finished training his disciples, he turned his head again, and noticed that Song Qingshu was looking straight at him with no expression on his face, and his heart felt hairy for no reason.After a while, Sun Zongfang came forward hesitantly, and called cautiously: "Song Shaoxia?"
Song Qingshu was awakened by his sound, immediately grabbed Sun Zong's arm, and sternly ordered: "Turn the rudder and go back to Hangzhou!"
On the morning of the fifth day after Song Qingshu set off to leave the Beggar Gang, Elder Feng saw the other party appearing in front of him again. He was so shocked that he was almost speechless.Seeing Song Qingshu walking past him without looking sideways and rushing into the back hall, Elder Feng simply pulled Sun Zong who was following him, and asked sharply, "What's going on?"
Sun Zong sighed with a wry smile: "Elder Feng, it's not Sun who disobeyed orders. Song Shaoxia personally said that if we don't turn the rudder back to Hangzhou, he will swim back by himself."
The corner of Elder Feng's mouth twitched slightly, just as he was about to catch up with Song Qingshu, Sun Zong grabbed him with his backhand and persuaded in a low voice: "Elder Feng, let's not interfere in the affairs of their uncles and nephews." Thinking of the gang of beggars Up to now, he still couldn't figure out what the awkwardness between their uncle and nephew was, and it was clear that the two still had a deep affection for each other, Sun Zong couldn't understand it, and couldn't help sighing. "It's going to rain today, and my mother is going to get married, and I can't stop it!"
When Elder Feng heard the words, he also sighed, and thought to himself: This young hero Song is certainly good at marching and forming formations, but his ability to make troubles is also not bad at all!
While the two were talking, Song Qingshu had already broken into the back hall.In the back hall, Mo Shenggu was discussing with Yi Tianhai and his wife, who had been here for the past few days, about the two gangs working together to build the rebel army.Seeing Song Qingshu go and come back, Yi Tianhai and his wife were naturally taken aback, but Mo Shenggu's face was condensed.Before Yi Tianhai and his wife could speak, Mo Shenggu asked first, "Why are you back?"
Song Qingshu held the hilt of the sword in one hand, took two deep breaths, and then replied: "I have something to say to Uncle Seven."
Mrs. Yi saw that something was wrong, so she wanted to drag her husband to leave.How do you know that before they can move, Mo Shenggu has already stopped them, and said in a deep voice: "Brother and sister-in-law stay behind, the one who should go is Qingshu!"
But this time, Song Qingshu also refused to give an inch. He took a step forward and said slowly: "When I finish what I want to say, I will naturally leave. Master Yi, master wife, please help me." He said he was asking Yi Tianhai and his wife for convenience, but his eyes were still fixed on Mo Shenggu.
Seeing Song Qingshu's solemn expression, Mo Shenggu instinctively sensed something was wrong even though he didn't know what he was going to say.He knew in his heart that his nephew always valued affection, he liked flowers blooming undefeated and people would never leave, his affection was a disaster for him, so he couldn't help sighing softly, and said: "If you have anything to say, we can talk about it another day."
"No! We must say it today!" Song Qingshu refused to let go.It took him three days to leave Hangzhou; it only took him two days to return to Hangzhou.Along the way, he forced the helmsman to sail fast, lest his courage would be gone before he saw Uncle Qi, and he would never be able to say a word again.
With Song Qingshu's insistence, Yi Tianhai hastily patted Mo Shenggu's shoulder, and retreated with his wife.
As soon as Yi Tianhai and his wife left, Mo Shenggu sat down wearily.He stared at Song Qingshu in silence for a long time before he said helplessly: "What do you want to say, just say it!"
Song Qingshu's hands were covered with sweat, and he couldn't help holding the hilt of the sword again. Feeling the icy temperature of the lightsaber, he seemed unable to bear it, so he took off the saber and put it aside. "Uncle Qi knows, how did I know that the Black Jade Ointment was in the Ruyang Palace? How did I know that the Ruyang Palace was plotting to stir up enmity between the righteous martial arts and the Ming religion? Who did I learn from the Nine Yin White Bone Claw? The master Zhou envoys are exactly the same? Also, why do I have to kill Chen Youliang?"
Mo Shenggu never expected Song Qingshu to say such things, and couldn't help frowning in doubt.These questions naturally swirled in his mind for a long time without a clue.It's like the matter of black jade's intermittent anointing. At that time, Qingshu said that a mysterious person told him.At that time, Mo Shenggu was also very puzzled, Qingshu was only thirteen years old at the time, why would the mysterious person tell such an important matter to a child?And after this incident, that mysterious person never showed up again, which was even more strange.Speaking of Nine Yin White Bone Claws, Mo Shenggu is even more unforgettable.However, thinking about it at that time, he treated Qing Shu differently from other Wudang disciples, Qing Shu refused to speak, so he couldn't bear to press him any further.Hearing Song Qingshu mention it on his own today, Mo Shenggu couldn't help feeling flustered for a while. He instinctively felt that there must be a shocking secret hidden behind all these doubts!And he didn't want to know.
Song Qingshu stood silently on the spot for a while, and said slowly: "The Wudang sect has strict gate control, if someone can sneak up to Wudang Mountain without disturbing anyone, surely with his martial arts, he won't have to be afraid of Ruyang Palace anymore, so why hide his head and show his tail? Therefore, the theory of the mysterious man is not true! Over the years, I have been with Qishu day and night. If I have learned other martial arts, how can Qishu not know? In the 11th year of Zhengzheng, the Yellow River flooded, and I proposed to go to Quanzhou for business. Not because I was born knowing it, but because I have already seen the wealth of merchants once. The Wudang sect was originally a Taoist sect, worshiping Emperor Zhenwu and Sanqing. Uncle Qi never thought about this world when he was growing up in Wudang. Besides humans, are there any gods and ghosts?"
Seeing that Song Qingshu's words became more and more absurd, Mo Shenggu felt his hair stand on end, and immediately got up and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Qingshu, do you know what you are talking about?"
Song Qingshu smiled lightly, this smile was full of cruel sarcasm, which made people shudder. "Let me tell you, Seventh Uncle, yes. Although I have not had the good fortune to see the gods and Buddhas in the sky, unfortunately I was burdened by you and became a lonely ghost! What has happened and will happen is not for you." It is expected that, for me, this is already the second time."
How could Mo Shenggu trust Song Qingshu, he only thought that he was sick and confused, ran to talk nonsense with him, and immediately strode forward to take him to Doctor Xi. "Are you sick and confused or something? Do you dare to say such things? Are you not afraid of thunder?"
Unexpectedly, just after Mo Shenggu took two steps, Song Qingshu had already stepped back, pulled out Hanguang who was placed aside, pointed at Mo Shenggu, and said indifferently: "Uncle Qi, don't force me to kill you again! This lost dog, I have tasted enough of the taste of a lonely soul and wild ghost, and I don't want to repeat the same mistakes!"
As soon as Song Qingshu said this, Mo Shenggu was startled.After a long time, he just asked in a low voice in disbelief: "What did you say?"
The author has something to say:
Director: Song Shaoxia, it's still too late for you to change your career to butcher pigs!
Qing Shu: What do you mean?
Director: It means that your biography of He Jin has been read for nothing!
Qing Shu: ...
Song Qingshu made a big fuss yesterday and taught Sun Zong an eye-opener, and thinking about the difference in force between him and Song Qingshu made his heart beat.Unexpectedly, after three full days, their big boat went all the way up the Yangtze River, and Song Qingshu didn't even take half a step out of the door.Sun Zong couldn't help worrying when he saw the meal served by the disciples of the Beggar Clan and Song Qingshu didn't even move his chopsticks. It would take at least half a month to travel from Hangzhou to Hubei.If this Song Shaoxia of the Wudang faction doesn't think about eating and drinking anymore, I'm afraid his body should be collected before Wudang.Sun Zong didn't care about the safety of the journey, and wished that Song Qingshu would make trouble every day rather than what he is doing now, so he hurriedly ordered several disciples of the Beggar Clan who were traveling with him to fix the meals and send them to Song Qingshu's room in person.
At this time Song Qingshu was reading on the couch, and when he saw Sun Zong coming in with food, he frowned and ordered casually: "Take it out!" His eyes turned back to the scroll in his hand, and he concentrated on reading it.
Sun Zong had never seen Song Qingshu so impatient, he was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to do.After a long while, he just remembered the purpose of his trip, put down the food casually, and persuaded: "Song Shaoxia, you have just recovered from a serious injury, and the gang leader told me to wait for a good student to take care of you early in the morning."
When Sun Zong mentioned Mo Shenggu, Song Qingshu sighed softly, and asked in a low voice for a long time: "What else did my seventh uncle say?"
Sun Zong knew that Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu had a deep bond, and when he heard Song Qingshu's question, he immediately said: "The leader said that Song Shaoxia returned to Wudang alone, he is not at ease, then Wang Baobao has opposed Song Shaoxia several times, Song Shaoxia is the future head of the Wudang sect, There must be no mistakes." Speaking of this, Sun Zong couldn't help but persuaded again. "Song Shaoxia, the leader has high hopes for you, you should also cherish yourself and don't worry your elders."
Mo Shenggu was so considerate of him that even Wang Baobao's threat was considered early in the morning. Song Qingshu remained silent for a long time, and just sat down at the table in silence, lifting his chopsticks.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was finally willing to eat, Sun Zong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Song Qingshu would just be perfunctory to him, so he sat down beside Song Qingshu, intending to watch him finish eating before leaving.He was bored, so he turned his eyes to Song Qingshu's scroll which he casually placed beside the table. Even though Sun Zong was a disciple of the Beggar Clan, he could roughly read a few words, read it in a low voice as he read it: "... Shao and the others are making suggestions for painting again. , called more powerful generals and heroes from all directions, and led troops to the capital to threaten the queen mother. Then, the master book Chen Lin remonstrated and said: ""Yi" said'that is, there are no deer...no..."The following He didn't know the word.
"'There is no risk of deer', there is a proverb 'cover your eyes and catch birds'. Husbands and small things can't be deceived to achieve success, but when it comes to major national affairs, can they be deceived? Today's generals are all powerful, holding the important positions of soldiers, walking like dragons and tigers, Higher and lower minded, this is like drumming a torch to burn hair and ears. Husbands violate the rules and principles, and no one will obey them, but instead release sharp weapons and recruit foreign aid. When soldiers gather, the strong will be the hero. If you don’t have a handle, you will fail to achieve success, it’s just a chaotic order.” Sun Zong was illiterate, but Song Qingshu had a photographic memory, and he immediately recited it all the way. "This passage is about Chen Lin persuading He Jin not to call Dong Zhuo into King Qin of the capital. The Xiliang army fought bravely, and Dong Zhuo was even more brutal and bloodthirsty. If he is called into the capital, it will surely bring disaster to the country."
According to folk rumors, Dong Zhuo was fat and fat. After Luoyang was burned, the people lit sky lanterns.Sun Zong was no stranger to him, but he had no idea who He Jin was, so he couldn't help asking softly, "Song Shaoxia, who is He Jin?"
Song Qingshu's expression was suffocated, and he said for a long time: "He is a butcher. His sister became the queen, and he became a general. Later, the emperor died, and his nephew became the new emperor. He wanted to control the government and seize power with the eunuchs. Dong Zhuo, who was leading troops in Liangzhou, invited him to Luoyang to help him. Unexpectedly, before Dong Zhuo arrived, he had already died at the hands of eunuchs. Dong Zhuo’s master came out of nowhere and refused to return to Liangzhou, so he led his troops to attack Luoyang. , and forced to kill the Empress Dowager and Lord Wuyang, the He family died, and the Han Dynasty fell into chaos from then on.'”
Sun Zong couldn't help wondering: "He Jin is in Luoyang, Dong Zhuo is in Liangzhou, how did they collude?"
"Dong Zhuo once wrote a letter to He Jin, saying: 'Your minister heard that the soup will stop boiling, so it is better to put out the fire and get rid of the firewood.' He Jin saw it and thought it was right, so he recruited him." Just after Song Qingshu finished answering, he saw Sun Zongzheng buried his head in flipping through the scrolls as if he wanted to find this sentence, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't look for it, this sentence is not in this book."
Sun Zong smiled shyly, and complimented: "Song Shaoxia is really knowledgeable!"
Song Qingshu smiled lightly, and said: "What kind of erudite am I? I just need to memorize a few more books. 'It's better to put out the fire than to stop the boiling.' Dong Zhuo's words are straightforward, but they are not unreasonable! "Speaking of this, he couldn't help being startled, and repeated it again in a trance. "It's better to put out the fire to stop the boiling than to put out the fire?"
Sun Zong saw that Song Qingshu was suddenly holding the bowl and chopsticks without moving, his face turned blue and white, and fine beads of sweat appeared faintly on his forehead, he was shocked and almost thought that he was poisoned, so he hurriedly shook his arm He raised his voice and shouted: "Song Shaoxia, is there something wrong? Song Shaoxia!"
Song Qingshu was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. At this time, his face was pale and sweating, and he was not human.He shivered and put down the bowl and chopsticks, forced a smile and said, "Brother Sun, I have eaten this meal too, now I want to be quiet..."
Song Qingshu ate most of the meal, Sun Zong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it can be seen that he is so devastated, how can he rest assured, listening to him chasing guests, he couldn't help asking: "Song Shaoxia, are you really all right?"
Song Qingshu forced a smile and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
Seeing that he couldn't come out with the question, Sun Zong didn't dare to press him again, so he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and walked out suspiciously.
As soon as Sun Zongfang left, the smile on Song Qing's face could no longer be held back. He closed his eyes and supported his forehead with all his strength, and murmured softly: "If Uncle Qi knows...if...you can stop the boiling water? Draw the bottom of the pot?... ...the bottom of the cauldron..." That night, Song Qingshu had a nightmare all night, and many people he knew and didn't know appeared in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.When he woke up, it was already dawn, and the clothes on his body were already drenched with sweat, but there was no trace of the nightmare of that night.
After freshening up, he walked out of the cabin for the first time, and saw Sun Zong and another Beggar Sect disciple fishing on the side of the boat.The big fish biting the hook was so powerful that it almost dragged the thin beggar gang disciple off the boat.Seeing that he couldn't hold the big fish, Sun Zong, who was sitting beside him, hastily pulled out the dagger at his waist, cut the fishing line, and let the big fish escape.Seeing that disciple's look sullen, he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Don't stop, you'll be messed with instead! You don't know water skills, if you are dragged into the water, your life will be lost, a fish is nothing!"
Song Qingshu felt struck by lightning when he heard what Sun Zong said, and stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
After Sun Zong finished training his disciples, he turned his head again, and noticed that Song Qingshu was looking straight at him with no expression on his face, and his heart felt hairy for no reason.After a while, Sun Zongfang came forward hesitantly, and called cautiously: "Song Shaoxia?"
Song Qingshu was awakened by his sound, immediately grabbed Sun Zong's arm, and sternly ordered: "Turn the rudder and go back to Hangzhou!"
On the morning of the fifth day after Song Qingshu set off to leave the Beggar Gang, Elder Feng saw the other party appearing in front of him again. He was so shocked that he was almost speechless.Seeing Song Qingshu walking past him without looking sideways and rushing into the back hall, Elder Feng simply pulled Sun Zong who was following him, and asked sharply, "What's going on?"
Sun Zong sighed with a wry smile: "Elder Feng, it's not Sun who disobeyed orders. Song Shaoxia personally said that if we don't turn the rudder back to Hangzhou, he will swim back by himself."
The corner of Elder Feng's mouth twitched slightly, just as he was about to catch up with Song Qingshu, Sun Zong grabbed him with his backhand and persuaded in a low voice: "Elder Feng, let's not interfere in the affairs of their uncles and nephews." Thinking of the gang of beggars Up to now, he still couldn't figure out what the awkwardness between their uncle and nephew was, and it was clear that the two still had a deep affection for each other, Sun Zong couldn't understand it, and couldn't help sighing. "It's going to rain today, and my mother is going to get married, and I can't stop it!"
When Elder Feng heard the words, he also sighed, and thought to himself: This young hero Song is certainly good at marching and forming formations, but his ability to make troubles is also not bad at all!
While the two were talking, Song Qingshu had already broken into the back hall.In the back hall, Mo Shenggu was discussing with Yi Tianhai and his wife, who had been here for the past few days, about the two gangs working together to build the rebel army.Seeing Song Qingshu go and come back, Yi Tianhai and his wife were naturally taken aback, but Mo Shenggu's face was condensed.Before Yi Tianhai and his wife could speak, Mo Shenggu asked first, "Why are you back?"
Song Qingshu held the hilt of the sword in one hand, took two deep breaths, and then replied: "I have something to say to Uncle Seven."
Mrs. Yi saw that something was wrong, so she wanted to drag her husband to leave.How do you know that before they can move, Mo Shenggu has already stopped them, and said in a deep voice: "Brother and sister-in-law stay behind, the one who should go is Qingshu!"
But this time, Song Qingshu also refused to give an inch. He took a step forward and said slowly: "When I finish what I want to say, I will naturally leave. Master Yi, master wife, please help me." He said he was asking Yi Tianhai and his wife for convenience, but his eyes were still fixed on Mo Shenggu.
Seeing Song Qingshu's solemn expression, Mo Shenggu instinctively sensed something was wrong even though he didn't know what he was going to say.He knew in his heart that his nephew always valued affection, he liked flowers blooming undefeated and people would never leave, his affection was a disaster for him, so he couldn't help sighing softly, and said: "If you have anything to say, we can talk about it another day."
"No! We must say it today!" Song Qingshu refused to let go.It took him three days to leave Hangzhou; it only took him two days to return to Hangzhou.Along the way, he forced the helmsman to sail fast, lest his courage would be gone before he saw Uncle Qi, and he would never be able to say a word again.
With Song Qingshu's insistence, Yi Tianhai hastily patted Mo Shenggu's shoulder, and retreated with his wife.
As soon as Yi Tianhai and his wife left, Mo Shenggu sat down wearily.He stared at Song Qingshu in silence for a long time before he said helplessly: "What do you want to say, just say it!"
Song Qingshu's hands were covered with sweat, and he couldn't help holding the hilt of the sword again. Feeling the icy temperature of the lightsaber, he seemed unable to bear it, so he took off the saber and put it aside. "Uncle Qi knows, how did I know that the Black Jade Ointment was in the Ruyang Palace? How did I know that the Ruyang Palace was plotting to stir up enmity between the righteous martial arts and the Ming religion? Who did I learn from the Nine Yin White Bone Claw? The master Zhou envoys are exactly the same? Also, why do I have to kill Chen Youliang?"
Mo Shenggu never expected Song Qingshu to say such things, and couldn't help frowning in doubt.These questions naturally swirled in his mind for a long time without a clue.It's like the matter of black jade's intermittent anointing. At that time, Qingshu said that a mysterious person told him.At that time, Mo Shenggu was also very puzzled, Qingshu was only thirteen years old at the time, why would the mysterious person tell such an important matter to a child?And after this incident, that mysterious person never showed up again, which was even more strange.Speaking of Nine Yin White Bone Claws, Mo Shenggu is even more unforgettable.However, thinking about it at that time, he treated Qing Shu differently from other Wudang disciples, Qing Shu refused to speak, so he couldn't bear to press him any further.Hearing Song Qingshu mention it on his own today, Mo Shenggu couldn't help feeling flustered for a while. He instinctively felt that there must be a shocking secret hidden behind all these doubts!And he didn't want to know.
Song Qingshu stood silently on the spot for a while, and said slowly: "The Wudang sect has strict gate control, if someone can sneak up to Wudang Mountain without disturbing anyone, surely with his martial arts, he won't have to be afraid of Ruyang Palace anymore, so why hide his head and show his tail? Therefore, the theory of the mysterious man is not true! Over the years, I have been with Qishu day and night. If I have learned other martial arts, how can Qishu not know? In the 11th year of Zhengzheng, the Yellow River flooded, and I proposed to go to Quanzhou for business. Not because I was born knowing it, but because I have already seen the wealth of merchants once. The Wudang sect was originally a Taoist sect, worshiping Emperor Zhenwu and Sanqing. Uncle Qi never thought about this world when he was growing up in Wudang. Besides humans, are there any gods and ghosts?"
Seeing that Song Qingshu's words became more and more absurd, Mo Shenggu felt his hair stand on end, and immediately got up and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Qingshu, do you know what you are talking about?"
Song Qingshu smiled lightly, this smile was full of cruel sarcasm, which made people shudder. "Let me tell you, Seventh Uncle, yes. Although I have not had the good fortune to see the gods and Buddhas in the sky, unfortunately I was burdened by you and became a lonely ghost! What has happened and will happen is not for you." It is expected that, for me, this is already the second time."
How could Mo Shenggu trust Song Qingshu, he only thought that he was sick and confused, ran to talk nonsense with him, and immediately strode forward to take him to Doctor Xi. "Are you sick and confused or something? Do you dare to say such things? Are you not afraid of thunder?"
Unexpectedly, just after Mo Shenggu took two steps, Song Qingshu had already stepped back, pulled out Hanguang who was placed aside, pointed at Mo Shenggu, and said indifferently: "Uncle Qi, don't force me to kill you again! This lost dog, I have tasted enough of the taste of a lonely soul and wild ghost, and I don't want to repeat the same mistakes!"
As soon as Song Qingshu said this, Mo Shenggu was startled.After a long time, he just asked in a low voice in disbelief: "What did you say?"
The author has something to say:
Director: Song Shaoxia, it's still too late for you to change your career to butcher pigs!
Qing Shu: What do you mean?
Director: It means that your biography of He Jin has been read for nothing!
Qing Shu: ...
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