Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He quickly braced himself and said, "I have some ideas."
"Is that so? Tell me about it. " Ling Tuisi put down his teacup and stared into his eyes. "I heard that Mister Song has been visiting my daughter's room and chatting with Ding Dian in the prison cell. I wonder what you are up to."
As a high-ranking official, Ling Tuisi exuded a faint sense of dignity and oppression, which made Song QingShu uncomfortable. He thought to himself, 'I'm a transmigrator. It would be fine if I didn't shake my body and exude a domineering aura, but you're the one who's trying to dominate me.'
Of course, he did not dare to say that out loud. He explained in a slightly humble tone, "To be honest, Sir, I saw that all kinds of torture over the years were useless, so I decided to change my way of thinking. "Previously, I accidentally found out that Ding Dian seemed to have been coveting your daughter for a long time, so I planned to make my move from this aspect. "I used Miss Ling as bait and pretended to help them escape. Ding Dian fell for it, and his tone began to soften …"
"How dare you, using my daughter's reputation as a joke." Ling Tuisi slammed the table heavily, giving Song Qingshu a fright. He thought to himself, 'You're willing to kill your own daughter for the sake of the treasure, but you're still trying to set up a memorial arch at a time like this.'
"Did he say anything?" Ling Tuisi changed his tone and asked calmly.
"He promised to only tell me the secret of the Fortress Link Tactic after the deed is done." Song Qingshu said as he observed Ling Tuisi's expression.
Ling Tuisi said angrily, "Are you asking me to give my daughter to him in exchange for the Fortress Link Tactic?"
"Of course not." Song Qingshu smiled apologetically and said, "Sir, you have a lot of troops and experts under you. Once he tells you the secret, it will be up to you to kill him or let him go."
"That's true." Ling Tuisi looked at him and smiled, but he snorted in his heart. 'I'll kill you too when the time comes.'
Ding Dian, who was hiding in the dark, was infuriated when he heard this. He wanted nothing more than to rush out and kill Song Qingshu, this shameless villain. It turned out that Ding Dian had experienced the dangers of the world. How could he easily trust others? Now that he had mastered Kung Fu, it was not difficult for him to sneak out of the prison. When he saw Ling Tuisi summoning Song Qingshu just now, he had an idea and followed them. In the end, he overheard their "evil plan".
Suddenly frowning, Ding Dian looked into the distance. An expert had arrived. At this moment, he only wanted to escape far away with Ling Shuanghua. He didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he turned around and glared at the two people in the room, then turned and left.
"Your Excellency, an envoy from Lord Lu of Xiangyang City has arrived at Jingzhou City and is requesting an audience." A yamen runner hurriedly ran to the door and reported.
"I'll take my leave first." Song Qingshu, who was in the room, knew that they had important military matters to discuss, so he tactfully prepared to leave.
Looking at Song Qingshu's back, Ling Tuisi had an idea. He said, "Why don't you stay and accompany me to meet the envoy? Prince Song is still young and his talents are wasted.
It's a waste to stay in the Jianghu. Train more now, and you might become my right-hand man in the future … "
Song Qingshu could tell that Ling Tuisi was trying to recruit him. He felt strange, but he quickly realized that Ling Tuisi was using the pretense of recruiting him to lower his guard. After thinking it through, Song Qingshu looked down and followed behind Ling Tuisi to welcome the envoy.
Not long after, a group of people walked in. They could really be said to be as beautiful as spring flowers, as beautiful as the rosy clouds of dawn. Their exquisite red lips carried a trace of a faint smile.
Song Qingshu only took a glance and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again. His heart was thumping, and he thought to himself, 'Oh my, there's actually such a beautiful woman in the world!'
After a moment, he was a little annoyed that he was as shy as a virgin, so he raised his head and carefully admired her.
Ling Tuisi's words quickly resolved the doubts in Song Qingshu's heart. "I wonder what made you come to Jiangling personally, Chief Huang."
So it was Huang Rong! Song QingShu suddenly realized that she was the only one in the world who could have such a graceful and mature charm in her every movement.
"Greetings, Sir Ling. I'm here on the orders of Xiangyang's Lord Lu to rush for the next month's rations. Secondly," Huang Rong smiled. Her charming smile made Ling Tuisi, who was over 50 years old, feel his heart skip a beat. "The Beggar Sect has received news that someone in the Jianghu is preparing to assassinate you. You are related to the safety of Xiangyang City. After Lord Lu and my husband discussed it, they immediately sent me to bring people to protect you."
Song Qingshu's expression changed, and he was shocked. 'Could Huang Rong be referring to me? That doesn't make sense. How did she get the news in advance? '
Ling Tuisi also secretly glanced at Song Qingshu, and chuckled. "Thank you for your concern, Lord Lu and Hero Guo. Do you know where the assassins are from, Chief Huang?"
"The Beggar Sect has investigated many times, and finally found out who they are." Huang Rong slightly lowered her head. "They seem to be from the Snow Mountain Sect in the Western Region."
"Snow Mountain Sect?" Although Ling Tuisi was a magistrate, he was considered half a member of the Jianghu, and he knew a thing or two about the Snow Mountain Sect. "Is it Mister Wade's Snow Mountain Sect?"
"That's right!" Huang Rong nodded, and there was a hint of worry on her face. "The Snow Mountain Sect's Snow Mountain Swordsmanship is famous in the world. There are many experts under the Sect Leader. We have to be careful this time."
"We have no grudges with the Snow Mountain Sect. Why would the Snow Mountain Sect come to assassinate us?" Ling Tuisi asked, puzzled. He wondered if Lv Wenhuan wanted to use this opportunity to plant his trusted aides in Jingzhou.
Huang Rong was quick-witted. Seeing Ling Tuisi's doubtful expression, she thought that if he did not cooperate fully, something might really happen. She quickly explained, "Lord Ling, you may not know this, but the Snow Mountain Sect is located in the Western Region. The Western Region is now under the control of the Mongols, the Ming Dynasty, and various other small forces.
The Snow Mountain Sect has recently decided to join the Mongols, but they are worried that they will not be valued after joining the Mongols. They want to earn a great contribution first, so they can be promoted. For some reason, the Snow Mountain Sect did not join the Ruyang Prince, Cha Han, who manages the Western Region. Instead, they joined Khubilai. They heard that Khubilai could not conquer Xiangyang, so they decided to attack you. "
"How dare they!" Ling Tuisi snorted. "How dare a small Snow Mountain Sect bully us?"
"Lord Ling, you must not be careless," Huang Rong comforted him. "The Snow Mountain Sect has sent out all their experts this time. The Beggar Sect found out that they have infiltrated Jingzhou City in batches. We should be careful."
"Guards!" Ling Tuisi pondered for a moment, then summoned his subordinates and ordered them to pick a hundred martial arts experts from the army to join the prefectural magistrate's guards. He then ordered the city guards to patrol the city and wait for orders. When something happens to the prefectural magistrate's office, they can rush over immediately.
After Ling Tuisi made all the arrangements, he saw that Huang Rong did not comment. He quickly asked, "I've always heard that Master Huang is wise and resourceful. Is my arrangement appropriate?"
"Lord Ling is wise and well-organized. When I think about how you came from the Hanlin Academy, I admire you from the bottom of my heart." Huang Rong's flattery made the scheming Ling Tuisi feel a little smug. After all, any man would feel proud to be praised by such a beautiful woman.
"However, there will inevitably be gaps when the soldiers patrol. I think it's better for me to stay in the residence with a few experts from the Beggar Sect, just in case." Huang Rong's gentle voice made Ling Tuisi feel better. He could not feel the slightest bit unhappy.
"Alright, alright, alright." Ling Tuisi chuckled. He looked at the people behind Huang Rong and asked, "And these are?"
"These two are my husband's disciples, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru. These are the brothers from the Beggar Sect …" Huang Rong introduced them one by one.
Were they the two good-for-nothings that Yang Guo described as' Even pigs would worship them as kings'? Song Qingshu sized up the two of them curiously. They looked good and seemed to have some foundation in martial arts. They should not be that bad.
After that, the two of them talked about the situation at the frontline of Xiangyang. Song Qingshu was bored, so he found a gap and left.
Even Huang Rong was here. In addition to the Snow Mountain Sect, who had ulterior motives, and Wu Liuqi, who was hiding in the dark, there was an undercurrent in Jingzhou City. It seemed that it would be easier to send Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua out of Jingzhou.
Arriving at a secluded corner of the mansion, Song QingShu stretched and sat down under a large tree. Not long after, two muffled groans came from behind him. Song QingShu's lips curled into a smile. Without opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "You're here ~"
"You don't even bother to call me sister-in-law now?" Mrs. Hu came out from the dark and rebuked angrily.
She was still as beautiful as ever after not seeing her for a few days. Song Qingshu stood up. "It's your fault for looking so young and delicate. To outsiders, you're too young to be my sister. I'm just afraid that calling you sister-in-law will make you look old."
Knowing that he was teasing her, Lady Hu realized that she could not get angry. She could only comfort herself that her uncle was a carefree person who did not care about trifles.
"You're full of nonsense again!" Lady Hu deliberately put on a straight face. "Quickly tell me if there's anything you want me to do. The prefectural yamen is heavily guarded now. I have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being discovered."
It turned out that before Song Qingshu entered the yamen, he had predicted that it would be difficult to communicate with the outside world. Thus, he had agreed with Lady Hu that they would meet under this tree every evening to pass messages.
Lady Hu would secretly monitor the situation outside the residence. If Song Qingshu did not come, it would be fine. But if he did, it meant that he had something to say to her. Thus, she used her lightness skills to sneak into the residence and pointed out two yamen runners who were secretly monitoring Song Qingshu. Only then did she show herself.
Song Qingshu told Lady Hu about Huang Rong's arrival and the assassination attempt by the Snow Mountain Sect. When Lady Hu saw him talking about Huang Rong, her eyes lit up. She felt a little uncomfortable. She calmly asked, "Rumor has it that Huang Rong was the most beautiful woman in the world back then. Did she really have such a reputation?
"Sir, you're very strategic and you've arranged everything in an orderly manner. When I think about how you came from the Hanlin Academy, I'm even more impressed." Huang Rong's flattery made the scheming Ling Tuisi feel a little smug. After all, any man would feel proud to be praised by such a beautiful woman.
"It's just that there will inevitably be gaps when the soldiers are patrolling. I'll bring a few experts from the Beggar Clan to stay in the residence in case of emergencies." Huang Rong's gentle voice made Ling Tuisi feel better. He could not feel the slightest bit unhappy.
"Alright, alright, alright." Ling Tuisi chuckled. He looked at the people behind Huang Rong and asked, "And these are?"
"These two are my husband's disciples, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru. These are our brothers from the Beggar Clan …" Huang Rong introduced them one by one.
Were they the two good-for-nothings that Yang Guo said would make even pigs worship them? Song Qingshu sized up the two of them curiously. They were quite good-looking and seemed to have some foundation in martial arts. They should not be that bad.
After that, the two of them talked about the situation at the frontline in Xiangyang. Song Qingshu was bored and found an opportunity to leave.
Even Huang Rong was here. Coupled with the Snow Mountain Sect that had ill intentions and Wu Liuqi who was hiding in the dark, there were indeed undercurrents surging in Jingzhou. It seemed that it would be easier to send Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua out of Jingzhou.
Arriving at a secluded corner of the mansion, Song QingShu stretched and sat down under a large tree. Not long after, two muffled groans came from behind him. Song QingShu's lips curled into a smile. Without opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "You're here ~"
"Are you too lazy to even call me sister-in-law now?" Lady Hu appeared from the dark and scolded him in annoyance.
She had not seen him for a few days, but she was still as beautiful as ever. Song QingShu stood up. "Sister-in-law, you look so young and delicate. In the eyes of outsiders, you're too young to be my sister. I'm just afraid that calling you sister-in-law will make you look old."
Knowing that he was teasing her, Lady Hu realized that she could not get angry at him. She could only comfort herself that her uncle was a carefree person who did not care about trifles.
"You're full of nonsense again!" Lady Hu deliberately put on a straight face. "Quickly tell me if there's anything you want me to do. The prefectural yamen is heavily guarded now. I have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being discovered."
It turned out that before Song Qingshu entered the yamen, he had anticipated that it would be difficult to communicate with the outside world. Thus, he had agreed with Lady Hu that they would meet under this tree every evening to pass messages.
Lady Hu would secretly monitor the situation outside the residence. If Song Qingshu did not come, it would be fine. But if he did, it meant that he had something to say to her. Thus, she used her lightness skills to sneak into the residence and pointed out the two yamen runners who were secretly monitoring Song Qingshu. Only then did she show herself.
Song Qingshu told Lady Hu about Huang Rong's arrival and the assassination attempt by the Snow Mountain Sect. Lady Hu saw his eyes light up when he talked about Huang Rong and felt uncomfortable. She asked lightly, "Rumor has it that Huang Rong was the most beautiful woman in the world at that time. Did she really have such a reputation?
"Sir, you're very strategic. You've arranged everything in an orderly manner. When I think about how you're from the Hanlin Academy, I'm even more impressed." Huang Rong's flattery made the scheming Ling Tuisi feel a little smug. After all, any man would feel proud to be praised by such a beautiful woman.
"It's just that there will inevitably be gaps when the soldiers are patrolling. I'll bring a few experts from the Beggar Clan to stay in the residence in case of emergencies." Huang Rong's gentle voice made Ling Tuisi feel better. He could not feel the slightest bit unhappy.
"Alright, alright, alright." Ling Tuisi chuckled. He looked at the people behind Huang Rong and asked, "And these are?"
"These two are my husband's disciples, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru. These are the brothers from the Beggar Clan …" Huang Rong introduced them one by one.
Were they the two good-for-nothings that Yang Guo described as' Even pigs would worship them as kings'? Song Qingshu sized up the two of them curiously. They were quite good-looking and seemed to have some foundation in martial arts. They should not be that bad.
After that, the two of them talked about the situation at the frontline in Xiangyang. Song Qingshu was bored. He found a gap and took the opportunity to leave.
Even Huang Rong was here. In addition to the Snow Mountain Sect, who had ill intentions, and Wu Liuqi, who was hiding in the dark, there were indeed undercurrents surging in Jingzhou City. It seemed that it would be easier to send Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua out of Jingzhou.
Arriving at a secluded corner of the mansion, Song QingShu stretched and sat down under a large tree. Not long after, two muffled groans came from behind him. Song QingShu's lips curled into a smile. Without opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "You're here ~"
"You don't even bother to call me sister-in-law now?" Mrs. Hu came out from the dark and rebuked angrily.
He had not seen her for a few days, but she was still as beautiful as ever. Song Qingshu stood up. "Who asked sister-in-law to look so young and delicate? To outsiders, you're too young to be my sister. I'm just afraid that calling you sister-in-law will make you look old."
Knowing that he was teasing her, Lady Hu found that she could not get angry. She could only comfort herself that her uncle was a carefree person who did not care about trifles.
"You're full of nonsense again!" Lady Hu deliberately put on a straight face. "Quickly tell me if there's anything you want me to do. The prefectural yamen is heavily guarded. I have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being discovered."
It turned out that before Song Qingshu entered the yamen, he had predicted that it would be difficult to communicate with the outside world. Thus, he had agreed with Lady Hu that they would meet at this tree every evening to pass messages.
Lady Hu would secretly monitor the situation outside the mansion. If Song Qingshu did not come, it would be fine. But if he did, it meant that he had something to say to her. Thus, she used Lightness Skill to sneak into the mansion. She pointed out the two runners who were secretly monitoring Song Qingshu and then showed herself.
Song Qingshu told Lady Hu about Huang Rong's arrival and the assassination attempt by the Snow Mountain Sect. Lady Hu saw that his eyes were shining when he talked about Huang Rong. She felt a little uncomfortable. She asked calmly, "Rumor has it that Huang Rong was the most beautiful woman in the world. Did she really have such a beautiful woman?"
"Sir, you're wise and well-organized. Considering that you came from the Hanlin Academy, I sincerely admire you." Huang Rong's flattery made even the scheming Ling Tuisi feel a little smug. After all, any man would feel proud to be praised by such a beautiful woman.
"It's just that there will inevitably be gaps when the soldiers are patrolling. I'll bring a few experts from the Beggar Sect to stay in the mansion in case of emergencies." Huang Rong's gentle voice made Ling Tuisi feel better. He could not feel the slightest bit unhappy.
"Alright, alright, alright." Ling Tuisi chuckled. He looked at the people behind Huang Rong and asked, "And these are?"
"These two are my husband's disciples, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru. These are our brothers from the Beggar Sect …" Huang Rong introduced them one by one.
Were they the two good-for-nothings that Yang Guo said were 'even pigs have to worship them as kings'? Song Qingshu sized up the two of them curiously. They looked good and seemed to have some foundation in martial arts. They should not be that bad.
Next, the two of them talked about the situation at the frontline of Xiangyang. Song Qingshu was bored. He found a gap and took the opportunity to leave.
Even Huang Rong was here. In addition to the Snow Mountain Sect, who had ulterior motives, and Wu Liuqi, who was hiding in the dark, there was an undercurrent in Jingzhou City. It seemed that it would be easier to send Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua out of Jingzhou.
Arriving at a secluded corner of the mansion, Song QingShu stretched and sat down under a large tree. Not long after, two muffled groans came from behind him. Song QingShu's lips curled into a smile. Without opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "You're here ~"
"You don't even bother to call me sister-in-law now?" Mrs. Hu came out from the dark and rebuked angrily.
She was still as beautiful as ever after not seeing her for a few days. Song QingShu stood up. "Sister-in-law, you look so young and delicate. In the eyes of outsiders, you're too young to be my sister. I'm just afraid that calling you sister-in-law will make you look old."
Knowing that he was teasing her, Lady Hu realized that she could not get angry. She could only comfort herself that her uncle was a carefree person who did not care about trifles.
"You're full of nonsense again!" Lady Hu deliberately put on a straight face. "Quickly tell me what you want me to do. The prefectural yamen is heavily guarded now. I have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being discovered."
It turned out that before Song Qingshu entered the yamen, he had predicted that it would be difficult to communicate with the outside world. Thus, he agreed with Lady Hu that they would meet under this tree every evening to pass messages.
Lady Hu would secretly monitor the situation outside the mansion. If Song Qingshu did not come, it would be fine. But if he did, it meant that he had something to say to her. Thus, she used her lightness skills to sneak into the mansion and pointed out two yamen runners who were secretly monitoring Song Qingshu. Only then did she show herself.
Song Qingshu told Lady Hu about Huang Rong's arrival and the assassination attempt by the Snow Mountain Sect. When Lady Hu saw him talking about Huang Rong, her eyes lit up. She felt a little uncomfortable. She calmly asked, "Rumor has it that Huang Rong was the most beautiful woman in the world back then. Did she really have such a reputation?
"Sir, you're very strategic and have arranged everything in an orderly manner. When I think about how you came from the Hanlin Academy, I sincerely admire you." Huang Rong's flattery made the scheming Ling Tuisi feel a little smug. After all, any man would feel proud to be praised by such a beautiful woman.
"It's just that there will inevitably be gaps when the soldiers are patrolling. I'll bring a few experts from the Beggar Clan to stay in the mansion in case of emergencies." Huang Rong's gentle voice made Ling Tuisi feel better. He could not feel the slightest bit unhappy.
"Alright, alright, alright." Ling Tuisi chuckled. He looked at the people behind Huang Rong and asked, "And these are?"
"These two are my husband's disciples, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru. These are our brothers from the Beggar Clan …" Huang Rong introduced them one by one.
Were they the two good-for-nothings that Yang Guo said would make even pigs worship them? Song Qingshu sized up the two of them curiously. They were quite good-looking and seemed to have some foundation in martial arts. They should not be that bad.
After that, the two of them talked about the situation at the frontline in Xiangyang. Song Qingshu was bored and found an opportunity to leave.
Even Huang Rong was here. In addition to the Snow Mountain Sect, who had ulterior motives, and Wu Liuqi, who was hiding in the dark, there were indeed undercurrents surging in the city of Jingzhou. It seemed that it would be easier to send Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua out of Jingzhou.
Arriving at a secluded corner of the mansion, Song QingShu stretched and sat down under a large tree. Not long after, two muffled groans came from behind him. Song QingShu's lips curled into a smile. Without opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "You're here ~"
"Are you too lazy to even call me sister-in-law now?" Lady Hu appeared from the dark and scolded him in annoyance.
She had not seen him for a few days, but she was still as beautiful as ever. Song Qingshu stood up. "Who asked you to look so young and delicate? In the eyes of others, you're too young to be my sister. I'm just afraid that calling you sister-in-law will make you look old."
Knowing that he was teasing her, Lady Hu realized that she could not get angry. She could only comfort herself that her uncle was a carefree person who did not care about trifles.
"You're full of nonsense again!" Lady Hu deliberately put on a straight face. "Quickly tell me if there's anything you want me to do. The prefectural yamen is heavily guarded now. I have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being discovered."
It turned out that before Song Qingshu entered the yamen, he had anticipated that it would be difficult to communicate with the outside world. Thus, he had agreed with Lady Hu that they would meet under this tree every evening to pass messages.
Lady Hu would secretly monitor the situation outside the residence. If Song Qingshu did not come, it would be fine. But if he did, it meant that he had something to say to her. Thus, she used her lightness skills to sneak into the residence and pointed out the two yamen runners who were secretly monitoring Song Qingshu. Only then did she show herself.
Song Qingshu told Lady Hu about Huang Rong's arrival and the assassination attempt by the Snow Mountain Sect. Lady Hu saw his eyes light up when he talked about Huang Rong and felt a little uncomfortable. She asked lightly, "Rumor has it that Huang Rong was the most beautiful woman in the world at that time. Did she really have such a reputation?
"Sir, you're very strategic. You've arranged everything in an orderly manner. When I think about how you're from the Hanlin Academy, I'm even more impressed." Huang Rong's flattery made the scheming Ling Tuisi feel a little smug. After all, any man would feel proud to be praised by such a beautiful woman.
"It's just that there will inevitably be gaps when the soldiers are patrolling. I'll bring a few experts from the Beggar Clan to stay in the residence in case of emergencies." Huang Rong's gentle voice made Ling Tuisi feel better. He could not feel the slightest bit unhappy.
"Alright, alright, alright." Ling Tuisi chuckled. He looked at the people behind Huang Rong and asked, "And these are?"
"These two are my husband's disciples, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru. These are the brothers from the Beggar Clan …" Huang Rong introduced them one by one.
Were they the two good-for-nothings that Yang Guo described as' Even pigs would worship them as kings'? Song Qingshu sized up the two of them curiously. They were quite good-looking and seemed to have some foundation in martial arts. They should not be that bad.
After that, the two of them talked about the situation at the frontline in Xiangyang. Song Qingshu was bored. He found a gap and took the opportunity to leave.
Even Huang Rong was here. In addition to the Snow Mountain Sect, who had ill intentions, and Wu Liuqi, who was hiding in the dark, there were indeed undercurrents surging in Jingzhou City. It seemed that it would be easier to send Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua out of Jingzhou.
Arriving at a secluded corner of the mansion, Song QingShu stretched and sat down under a large tree. Not long after, two muffled groans came from behind him. Song QingShu's lips curled into a smile. Without opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "You're here ~"
"You don't even bother to call me sister-in-law now?" Mrs. Hu came out from the dark and rebuked angrily.
He had not seen her for a few days, but she was still as beautiful as ever. Song Qingshu stood up. "Who asked sister-in-law to look so young and delicate? To outsiders, you're too young to be my sister. I'm just afraid that calling you sister-in-law will make you look old."
Knowing that he was teasing her, Lady Hu found that she could not get angry. She could only comfort herself that her uncle was a carefree person who did not care about trifles.
"You're full of nonsense again!" Lady Hu deliberately put on a straight face. "Quickly tell me if there's anything you want me to do. The prefectural yamen is heavily guarded. I have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being discovered."
It turned out that before Song Qingshu entered the yamen, he had predicted that it would be difficult to communicate with the outside world. Thus, he had agreed with Lady Hu that they would meet at this tree every evening to pass messages.
Lady Hu would secretly monitor the situation outside the residence. If Song Qingshu did not come, it would be fine. But if he did, it meant that he had something to say to her. Thus, she used her lightness skill to sneak into the residence and pointed out two yamen runners who were secretly monitoring Song Qingshu.
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