Chapter 1497
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That night, they gathered together to analyze the civil and military officials in the capital. Unfortunately, they didn't get much in the middle of the night. Finally, they fell asleep in their study because they were too sleepy.
The next day, Zhao Min woke up earlier. First, he was surprised. When he saw song Qingshu sleeping on the opposite table, a faint smile gradually appeared in the corner of his mouth.
She crept out to clean up. Zhao Min noticed the strange look in people's eyes when they looked at her. At first, she was a little puzzled. However, she quickly reflected that these people were shocked that she was sleeping in the same room with a man.
Although they didn't have physical contact in the room, these people outside didn't know. In their opinion, Zhao Min was obviously sleeping with song Qingshu.
Zhao Min's face flushed and his eyes flashed a trace of shame and anger. But such misunderstanding is inconvenient to explain. Can you catch a servant and say that nothing happened between her and song Qingshu last night?
On the one hand, people would not believe it, and on the other hand, she could not afford to lose the man.
After finishing combing and washing in a hurry, he came back to find that the creator was still sleeping. Instead of hitting one place, Zhao Min walked over and kicked him on the stool: "lazy pig, get up!"
Song Qingshu woke up in a flash. If he was not good at martial arts, he might fall to the ground: "what's the situation?"
Seeing the glistening water stains on the corners of his mouth, Zhao Min threw the towel to him with disgust: "it's disgusting that such a big man still drools when he sleeps." When she said this, her face turned red. It turned out that when she got up just now, she was in the same condition.
Song Qingshu smiles and wipes the corners of his mouth with a towel: "I don't know if it's a blessing to be served and washed by the princess for several generations." Just as he was talking, he suddenly smelled the faint fragrance on the towel. He couldn't help looking strange and said, "it's so fragrant. It's not what you used, is it?"
Zhao Min realized that he had just thrown his things to him. He was secretly ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't admit: "how could it be mine? It's aunt Wu who cooks in the yard."
"Oh, in that case, I'll wipe my feet." Song Qingshu said on purpose.
"You dare!" This sentence instantly attracted Zhao Min's eyebrows. Seeing song Qingshu's smiling eyes, she immediately understood that she had been cheated by him.
"Asshole ~" Zhao Min scolded, but he couldn't help laughing. "I'm too lazy to bother with you. After washing, I'll go out and taste the delicious food in Beijing."
Soon they appeared on the street in the city and tasted all kinds of special food in Shangjing. Because they had been thinking about it for so long last night, they didn't think of any clue. Now they are tacit understanding that they are not talking about Murong Jingyue. They are on a complete vacation. They rarely have this opportunity to relax, so they cherish it.
It's a pity that after a while, Zhao Min's men ran to see song Qingshu. The man hesitated and experienced what happened last night. They already acquiesced that this man was their uncle in Ruyang palace. They thought that they probably didn't have to hide it from him. However, Zhao Min Su is very strict with the emperor. He is worried that he will be dealt with by Zhao Min afterwards. In the end, he doesn't say it publicly, but comes to Zhao Min and whispers it.
"What happened?" When the man left, song Qingshu asked casually that it was not difficult for him to eavesdrop with his skill, but out of respect, he did not eavesdrop on each other's conversation.
"The mission of the Southern Song Dynasty is going to a small town thirty miles away from the city. It would have been able to go to Beijing today, but it seems that the Southern Song Dynasty pays more attention to the auspicious time, and plans to rest outside the city for one night and go back to the city tomorrow morning." Zhao Min replied.
"The mission of the Southern Song Dynasty..." Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed. He knew that it was for the purpose of negotiating the north and south to send troops to attack the state of Jin.
"It's the best chance to sabotage the peace talks today. If they enter the city and are watched by all forces, plus the protection of the Liao army, it will be more than twice as difficult to do anything."
Song Qing's writing color is strange: "are you implying me to do something?"
Zhao Min smiles: "I didn't say anything."
Song Qingshu finally couldn't help being curious. He looked at her with burning eyes and asked, "it's reasonable to say that the Song Liao alliance's sending troops to attack the kingdom of Jin is the best for you Mongolia. Why do you want to help me like this?"
Zhao Min's face was slightly red, and he looked away: "you don't have to think about something. I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself."
"Help yourself?" Song Qingshu doubts.
"It's good for Mongolia, but it's not good for Ruyang palace. Over the years, I've noticed that Khan began to be afraid of my father, but now he still needs his father to help him manage the Central Plains, so I didn't do it. But if the most powerful enemy in the central Plains, the kingdom of Jin, is defeated, I have to guard against such things as guanzang." Zhao Min said as he looked to the north, his eyes full of sadness.
It seems that the power struggle in Mongolia has also reached a white hot stage... Song Qingshu thought in secret, but joked: "it seems that you are planning to support the bandits."
"Don't be so ugly," Zhao Min glared at him angrily. "Self protection always needs wisdom. Do you want to go or not?"
"Go, of course." Song Qingshu knew what the purpose of his trip to the North was. Of course, he couldn't make it so easy for song and Liao to unite. "Would you like to go with me?"
Zhao Min face a red, don't cross a face: "I accompany you to do what, is not my business."
"That's true," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "Let's divide our troops into two groups. I'll stop the Southern Song mission, and you'll continue to investigate the whereabouts of Murong Jingyue."
"Good." Zhao Min is also straightforward, without a bit of procrastination.
After parting from Zhao Min, song Qingshu went all the way to the small town outside the city. It was not far from 30 Li. Because it was still early, he deliberately slowed down his pace, so as to avoid that the morning was the best time for other people's mission spirit.
About an hour later, he finally arrived at the town. Liao sent people to arrange the Southern Song mission to stay at the post station. Song Qingshu made a secret investigation and found out the scale of the mission.
This time, there were not many people sent by the Southern Song Dynasty, only about 20 people, obviously for the purpose of making the target smaller and more difficult for the enemy to find. In addition to the chief and Deputy envoys, they are all excellent in a hundred. It seems that the Song court also attaches great importance to the security of the mission.
"I don't know how to stop the alliance." Song Qingshu is hiding in a tree. He is very distressed. In fact, he has an answer in his heart, but he doesn't want to face it.
To destroy the alliance between the two countries, the simplest way is to kill the mission team. A more advanced way is to deliberately release one or two people and finally blame the Khitans.
At that time, even if the Song court ignored the past and sent a new mission, it would be able to fight for several months more. And we can continue to kill until the two countries are suspicious of each other, and then we are done.
However, song Qingshu was not such a cruel and murderous person, especially for his own interests in the kingdom of Jin. He could not get over the difficulty.
"If Zhao Min were here, he would ridicule me again." Song Qingshu has a bitter smile.
All of a sudden, he was subconsciously hiding in the trees. Before long, a masked man suddenly broke in from the outside and sneaked into the post station all the way quietly.
"Does this figure seem familiar?" Song Qingshu was puzzled, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.
Just as he was having a headache, there came a series of low cries. Although it stopped suddenly, song Qingshu instantly recognized that it was the scream before death.
"This man..." Song Qingshu was surprised. He was hesitant to go and have a look. The Khitan warriors on this side of the post station were obviously shocked, and they rushed here with weapons.
After a while, the man in black had come out of the room, and a drop of blood from the sword in his hand seeped out slowly.
Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed. He had recognized the sword. It was Xue Yiren's sword!
At this time, the group of Khitan warriors found that the people of the mission of the Southern Song Dynasty were lying in a pool of blood. They were terrified and rushed to the murderer.
A blood light flashed in the air, Xue Yiren's sword was like death's sickle, flashing blood red and sad light, harvesting one life after another.
After a long time, there were no living people in the post station. Xue Yiren took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on the sword, slowly put the sword into the scabbard, and walked out leisurely, as if nothing had happened just now.
Song Qingshu quietly went to the room to investigate and found that the people in the mission of the state of song had been killed by one sword. Many bodyguards had just pulled their swords in half, and their eyes were still shocked. It seemed that they didn't expect each other's swords to be so fast.
"Xue Yi was a member of the Imperial City Department. Why did he kill the imperial mission?" Song Qingshu was shocked. The development of the plot was beyond his expectation.
The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he was. Song Qingshu finally decided to follow him. Xue Yiren's lightness skill is very good. Now he has left the town for several miles. What's more, song Qingshu's lightness skill is unparalleled, so he can't catch up with him gradually.
Seeing Xue Yi's back, song Qingshu slowed down. Xue Yi's swordsmanship is one of the best in the world. If you really want to fight him for a while, you can't catch him. Moreover, he is tough and can't find anything from his mouth. It's better to follow him secretly to see where he's going and who's behind him.
Xue Yiren, who works in the Imperial City Department, not only has excellent martial arts, but also is good at tracking and concealing. Thanks to song Qingshu's cultivation, he can follow him unconsciously. But Rao is so. He almost found him two or three times in the middle.
"Why, I'm in the upper capital?" Seeing the city gate in the distance, song Qingshu was more and more surprised, "is Xue Yiren colluding with Liao people?"
However, he quickly denied this conjecture. Now it's unreasonable to kill the song mission from the perspective of Liao state, but it's impossible for Xue Yi to work for Jin State, right?
Song Qingshu, as the highest level of the state of Jin, naturally knew that it was impossible, so he became more and more curious about Xue Yiren's motives.
Along the way, he followed Xue Yiren into the city. He walked east and West, and soon came to a secluded house.
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That night, they gathered together to analyze the civil and military officials in the capital. Unfortunately, they didn't get much in the middle of the night. Finally, they fell asleep in their study because they were too sleepy.
The next day, Zhao Min woke up earlier. First, he was surprised. When he saw song Qingshu sleeping on the opposite table, a faint smile gradually appeared in the corner of his mouth.
She crept out to clean up. Zhao Min noticed the strange look in people's eyes when they looked at her. At first, she was a little puzzled. However, she quickly reflected that these people were shocked that she was sleeping in the same room with a man.
Although they didn't have physical contact in the room, these people outside didn't know. In their opinion, Zhao Min was obviously sleeping with song Qingshu.
Zhao Min's face flushed and his eyes flashed a trace of shame and anger. But such misunderstanding is inconvenient to explain. Can you catch a servant and say that nothing happened between her and song Qingshu last night?
On the one hand, people would not believe it, and on the other hand, she could not afford to lose the man.
After finishing combing and washing in a hurry, he came back to find that the creator was still sleeping. Instead of hitting one place, Zhao Min walked over and kicked him on the stool: "lazy pig, get up!"
Song Qingshu woke up in a flash. If he was not good at martial arts, he might fall to the ground: "what's the situation?"
Seeing the glistening water stains on the corners of his mouth, Zhao Min threw the towel to him with disgust: "it's disgusting that such a big man still drools when he sleeps." When she said this, her face turned red. It turned out that when she got up just now, she was in the same condition.
Song Qingshu smiles and wipes the corners of his mouth with a towel: "I don't know if it's a blessing to be served and washed by the princess for several generations." Just as he was talking, he suddenly smelled the faint fragrance on the towel. He couldn't help looking strange and said, "it's so fragrant. It's not what you used, is it?"
Zhao Min realized that he had just thrown his things to him. He was secretly ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't admit: "how could it be mine? It's aunt Wu who cooks in the yard."
"Oh, in that case, I'll wipe my feet." Song Qingshu said on purpose.
"You dare!" This sentence instantly attracted Zhao Min's eyebrows. Seeing song Qingshu's smiling eyes, she immediately understood that she had been cheated by him.
"Asshole ~" Zhao Min scolded, but he couldn't help laughing. "I'm too lazy to bother with you. After washing, I'll go out and taste the delicious food in Beijing."
Soon they appeared on the street in the city and tasted all kinds of special food in Shangjing. Because they had been thinking about it for so long last night, they didn't think of any clue. Now they are tacit understanding that they are not talking about Murong Jingyue. They are on a complete vacation. They rarely have this opportunity to relax, so they cherish it.
It's a pity that after a while, Zhao Min's men ran to see song Qingshu. The man hesitated and experienced what happened last night. They already acquiesced that this man was their uncle in Ruyang palace. They thought that they probably didn't have to hide it from him. However, Zhao Min Su is very strict with the emperor. He is worried that he will be dealt with by Zhao Min afterwards. In the end, he doesn't say it publicly, but comes to Zhao Min and whispers it.
"What happened?" When the man left, song Qingshu asked casually that it was not difficult for him to eavesdrop with his skill, but out of respect, he did not eavesdrop on each other's conversation.
"The mission of the Southern Song Dynasty is going to a small town thirty miles away from the city. It would have been able to go to Beijing today, but it seems that the Southern Song Dynasty pays more attention to the auspicious time, and plans to rest outside the city for one night and go back to the city tomorrow morning." Zhao Min replied.
"The mission of the Southern Song Dynasty..." Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed. He knew that it was for the purpose of negotiating the north and south to send troops to attack the state of Jin.
"It's the best chance to sabotage the peace talks today. If they enter the city and are watched by all forces, plus the protection of the Liao army, it will be more than twice as difficult to do anything."
Song Qing's writing color is strange: "are you implying me to do something?"
Zhao Min smiles: "I didn't say anything."
Song Qingshu finally couldn't help being curious. He looked at her with burning eyes and asked, "it's reasonable to say that the Song Liao alliance's sending troops to attack the kingdom of Jin is the best for you Mongolia. Why do you want to help me like this?"
Zhao Min's face was slightly red, and he looked away: "you don't have to think about something. I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself."
"Help yourself?" Song Qingshu doubts.
"It's good for Mongolia, but it's not good for Ruyang palace. Over the years, I've noticed that Khan began to be afraid of my father, but now he still needs his father to help him manage the Central Plains, so I didn't do it. But if the most powerful enemy in the central Plains, the kingdom of Jin, is defeated, I have to guard against such things as guanzang." Zhao Min said as he looked to the north, his eyes full of sadness.
It seems that the power struggle in Mongolia has also reached a white hot stage... Song Qingshu thought in secret, but joked: "it seems that you are planning to support the bandits."
"Don't be so ugly," Zhao Min glared at him angrily. "Self protection always needs wisdom. Do you want to go or not?"
"Go, of course." Song Qingshu knew what the purpose of his trip to the North was. Of course, he couldn't make it so easy for song and Liao to unite. "Would you like to go with me?"
Zhao Min face a red, don't cross a face: "I accompany you to do what, is not my business."
"That's true," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "Let's divide our troops into two groups. I'll stop the Southern Song mission, and you'll continue to investigate the whereabouts of Murong Jingyue."
"Good." Zhao Min is also straightforward, without a bit of procrastination.
After parting from Zhao Min, song Qingshu went all the way to the small town outside the city. It was not far from 30 Li. Because it was still early, he deliberately slowed down his pace, so as to avoid that the morning was the best time for other people's mission spirit.
About an hour later, he finally arrived at the town. Liao sent people to arrange the Southern Song mission to stay at the post station. Song Qingshu made a secret investigation and found out the scale of the mission.
This time, there were not many people sent by the Southern Song Dynasty, only about 20 people, obviously for the purpose of making the target smaller and more difficult for the enemy to find. In addition to the chief and Deputy envoys, they are all excellent in a hundred. It seems that the Song court also attaches great importance to the security of the mission.
"I don't know how to stop the alliance." Song Qingshu is hiding in a tree. He is very distressed. In fact, he has an answer in his heart, but he doesn't want to face it.
To destroy the alliance between the two countries, the simplest way is to kill the mission team. A more advanced way is to deliberately release one or two people and finally blame the Khitans.
At that time, even if the Song court ignored the past and sent a new mission, it would be able to fight for several months more. And we can continue to kill until the two countries are suspicious of each other, and then we are done.
However, song Qingshu was not such a cruel and murderous person, especially for his own interests in the kingdom of Jin. He could not get over the difficulty.
"If Zhao Min were here, he would ridicule me again." Song Qingshu has a bitter smile.
All of a sudden, he was subconsciously hiding in the trees. Before long, a masked man suddenly broke in from the outside and sneaked into the post station all the way quietly.
"Does this figure seem familiar?" Song Qingshu was puzzled, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.
Just as he was having a headache, there came a series of low cries. Although it stopped suddenly, song Qingshu instantly recognized that it was the scream before death.
"This man..." Song Qingshu was surprised. He was hesitant to go and have a look. The Khitan warriors on this side of the post station were obviously shocked, and they rushed here with weapons.
After a while, the man in black had come out of the room, and a drop of blood from the sword in his hand seeped out slowly.
Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed. He had recognized the sword. It was Xue Yiren's sword!
At this time, the group of Khitan warriors found that the people of the mission of the Southern Song Dynasty were lying in a pool of blood. They were terrified and rushed to the murderer.
A blood light flashed in the air, Xue Yiren's sword was like death's sickle, flashing blood red and sad light, harvesting one life after another.
After a long time, there were no living people in the post station. Xue Yiren took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on the sword, slowly put the sword into the scabbard, and walked out leisurely, as if nothing had happened just now.
Song Qingshu quietly went to the room to investigate and found that the people in the mission of the state of song had been killed by one sword. Many bodyguards had just pulled their swords in half, and their eyes were still shocked. It seemed that they didn't expect each other's swords to be so fast.
"Xue Yi was a member of the Imperial City Department. Why did he kill the imperial mission?" Song Qingshu was shocked. The development of the plot was beyond his expectation.
The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he was. Song Qingshu finally decided to follow him. Xue Yiren's lightness skill is very good. Now he has left the town for several miles. What's more, song Qingshu's lightness skill is unparalleled, so he can't catch up with him gradually.
Seeing Xue Yi's back, song Qingshu slowed down. Xue Yi's swordsmanship is one of the best in the world. If you really want to fight him for a while, you can't catch him. Moreover, he is tough and can't find anything from his mouth. It's better to follow him secretly to see where he's going and who's behind him.
Xue Yiren, who works in the Imperial City Department, not only has excellent martial arts, but also is good at tracking and concealing. Thanks to song Qingshu's cultivation, he can follow him unconsciously. But Rao is so. He almost found him two or three times in the middle.
"Why, I'm in the upper capital?" Seeing the city gate in the distance, song Qingshu was more and more surprised, "is Xue Yiren colluding with Liao people?"
However, he quickly denied this conjecture. Now it's unreasonable to kill the song mission from the perspective of Liao state, but it's impossible for Xue Yi to work for Jin State, right?
Song Qingshu, as the highest level of the state of Jin, naturally knew that it was impossible, so he became more and more curious about Xue Yiren's motives.
Along the way, he followed Xue Yiren into the city. He walked east and West, and soon came to a secluded house.
That night, they gathered together to analyze the civil and military officials in the capital. Unfortunately, they didn't get much in the middle of the night. Finally, they fell asleep in their study because they were too sleepy.The next day, Zhao Min woke up earlier. First, he was surprised. When he saw song Qingshu sleeping on the opposite table, a faint smile gradually appeared in the corner of his mouth.She crept out to clean up. Zhao Min noticed the strange look in people's eyes when they looked at her. At first, she was a little puzzled. However, she quickly reflected that these people were shocked that she was sleeping in the same room with a man.Although they didn't have physical contact in the room, these people outside didn't know. In their opinion, Zhao Min was obviously sleeping with song Qingshu.Zhao Min's face flushed and his eyes flashed a trace of shame and anger. But such misunderstanding is inconvenient to explain. Can you catch a servant and say that nothing happened between her and song Qingshu last night?On the one hand, people would not believe it, and on the other hand, she could not afford to lose the man.After finishing combing and washing in a hurry, he came back to find that the creator was still sleeping. Instead of hitting one place, Zhao Min walked over and kicked him on the stool: "lazy pig, get up!"Song Qingshu woke up in a flash. If he was not good at martial arts, he might fall to the ground: "what's the situation?"Seeing the glistening water stains on the corners of his mouth, Zhao Min threw the towel to him with disgust: "it's disgusting that such a big man still drools when he sleeps." When she said this, her face turned red. It turned out that when she got up just now, she was in the same condition.Song Qingshu smiles and wipes the corners of his mouth with a towel: "I don't know if it's a blessing to be served and washed by the princess for several generations." Just as he was talking, he suddenly smelled the faint fragrance on the towel. He couldn't help looking strange and said, "it's so fragrant. It's not what you used, is it?"Zhao Min realized that he had just thrown his things to him. He was secretly ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't admit: "how could it be mine? It's aunt Wu who cooks in the yard.""Oh, in that case, I'll wipe my feet." Song Qingshu said on purpose."You dare!" This sentence instantly attracted Zhao Min's eyebrows. Seeing song Qingshu's smiling eyes, she immediately understood that she had been cheated by him."Asshole ~" Zhao Min scolded, but he couldn't help laughing. "I'm too lazy to bother with you. After washing, I'll go out and taste the delicious food in Beijing."Soon they appeared on the street in the city and tasted all kinds of special food in Shangjing. Because they had been thinking about it for so long last night, they didn't think of any clue. Now they are tacit understanding that they are not talking about Murong Jingyue. They are on a complete vacation. They rarely have this opportunity to relax, so they cherish it.It's a pity that after a while, Zhao Min's men ran to see song Qingshu. The man hesitated and experienced what happened last night. They already acquiesced that this man was their uncle in Ruyang palace. They thought that they probably didn't have to hide it from him. However, Zhao Min Su is very strict with the emperor. He is worried that he will be dealt with by Zhao Min afterwards. In the end, he doesn't say it publicly, but comes to Zhao Min and whispers it."What happened?" When the man left, song Qingshu asked casually that it was not difficult for him to eavesdrop with his skill, but out of respect, he did not eavesdrop on each other's conversation."The mission of the Southern Song Dynasty is going to a small town thirty miles away from the city. It would have been able to go to Beijing today, but it seems that the Southern Song Dynasty pays more attention to the auspicious time, and plans to rest outside the city for one night and go back to the city tomorrow morning." Zhao Min replied."The mission of the Southern Song Dynasty..." Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed. He knew that it was for the purpose of negotiating the north and south to send troops to attack the state of Jin."It's the best chance to sabotage the peace talks today. If they enter the city and are watched by all forces, plus the protection of the Liao army, it will be more than twice as difficult to do anything."Song Qing's writing color is strange: "are you implying me to do something?"Zhao Min smiles: "I didn't say anything."Song Qingshu finally couldn't help being curious. He looked at her with burning eyes and asked, "it's reasonable to say that the Song Liao alliance's sending troops to attack the kingdom of Jin is the best for you Mongolia. Why do you want to help me like this?"Zhao Min's face was slightly red, and he looked away: "you don't have to think about something. I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself.""Help yourself?" Song Qingshu doubts."It's good for Mongolia, but it's not good for Ruyang palace. Over the years, I've noticed that Khan began to be afraid of my father, but now he still needs his father to help him manage the Central Plains, so I didn't do it. But if the most powerful enemy in the central Plains, the kingdom of Jin, is defeated, I have to guard against such things as guanzang." Zhao Min said as he looked to the north, his eyes full of sadness.It seems that the power struggle in Mongolia has also reached a white hot stage... Song Qingshu thought in secret, but joked: "it seems that you are planning to support the bandits.""Don't be so ugly," Zhao Min glared at him angrily. "Self protection always needs wisdom. Do you want to go or not?""Go, of course." Song Qingshu knew what the purpose of his trip to the North was. Of course, he couldn't make it so easy for song and Liao to unite. "Would you like to go with me?"Zhao Min face a red, don't cross a face: "I accompany you to do what, is not my business.""That's true," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "Let's divide our troops into two groups. I'll stop the Southern Song mission, and you'll continue to investigate the whereabouts of Murong Jingyue.""Good." Zhao Min is also straightforward, without a bit of procrastination.After parting from Zhao Min, song Qingshu went all the way to the small town outside the city. It was not far from 30 Li. Because it was still early, he deliberately slowed down his pace, so as to avoid that the morning was the best time for other people's mission spirit.About an hour later, he finally arrived at the town. Liao sent people to arrange the Southern Song mission to stay at the post station. Song Qingshu made a secret investigation and found out the scale of the mission.This time, there were not many people sent by the Southern Song Dynasty, only about 20 people, obviously for the purpose of making the target smaller and more difficult for the enemy to find. In addition to the chief and Deputy envoys, they are all excellent in a hundred. It seems that the Song court also attaches great importance to the security of the mission."I don't know how to stop the alliance." Song Qingshu is hiding in a tree. He is very distressed. In fact, he has an answer in his heart, but he doesn't want to face it.To destroy the alliance between the two countries, the simplest way is to kill the mission team. A more advanced way is to deliberately release one or two people and finally blame the Khitans.At that time, even if the Song court ignored the past and sent a new mission, it would be able to fight for several months more. And we can continue to kill until the two countries are suspicious of each other, and then we are done.However, song Qingshu was not such a cruel and murderous person, especially for his own interests in the kingdom of Jin. He could not get over the difficulty."If Zhao Min were here, he would ridicule me again." Song Qingshu has a bitter smile.All of a sudden, he was subconsciously hiding in the trees. Before long, a masked man suddenly broke in from the outside and sneaked into the post station all the way quietly."Does this figure seem familiar?" Song Qingshu was puzzled, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.Just as he was having a headache, there came a series of low cries. Although it stopped suddenly, song Qingshu instantly recognized that it was the scream before death."This man..." Song Qingshu was surprised. He was hesitant to go and have a look. The Khitan warriors on this side of the post station were obviously shocked, and they rushed here with weapons.After a while, the man in black had come out of the room, and a drop of blood from the sword in his hand seeped out slowly.Song Qingshu's eyes were fixed. He had recognized the sword. It was Xue Yiren's sword!At this time, the group of Khitan warriors found that the people of the mission of the Southern Song Dynasty were lying in a pool of blood. They were terrified and rushed to the murderer.A blood light flashed in the air, Xue Yiren's sword was like death's sickle, flashing blood red and sad light, harvesting one life after another.After a long time, there were no living people in the post station. Xue Yiren took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on the sword, slowly put the sword into the scabbard, and walked out leisurely, as if nothing had happened just now.Song Qingshu quietly went to the room to investigate and found that the people in the mission of the state of song had been killed by one sword. Many bodyguards had just pulled their swords in half, and their eyes were still shocked. It seemed that they didn't expect each other's swords to be so fast."Xue Yi was a member of the Imperial City Department. Why did he kill the imperial mission?" Song Qingshu was shocked. The development of the plot was beyond his expectation.The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he was. Song Qingshu finally decided to follow him. Xue Yiren's lightness skill is very good. Now he has left the town for several miles. What's more, song Qingshu's lightness skill is unparalleled, so he can't catch up with him gradually.Seeing Xue Yi's back, song Qingshu slowed down. Xue Yi's swordsmanship is one of the best in the world. If you really want to fight him for a while, you can't catch him. Moreover, he is tough and can't find anything from his mouth. It's better to follow him secretly to see where he's going and who's behind him.Xue Yiren, who works in the Imperial City Department, not only has excellent martial arts, but also is good at tracking and concealing. Thanks to song Qingshu's cultivation, he can follow him unconsciously. But Rao is so. He almost found him two or three times in the middle."Why, I'm in the upper capital?" Seeing the city gate in the distance, song Qingshu was more and more surprised, "is Xue Yiren colluding with Liao people?"However, he quickly denied this conjecture. Now it's unreasonable to kill the song mission from the perspective of Liao state, but it's impossible for Xue Yi to work for Jin State, right?Song Qingshu, as the highest level of the state of Jin, naturally knew that it was impossible, so he became more and more curious about Xue Yiren's motives.Along the way, he followed Xue Yiren into the city. He walked east and West, and soon came to a secluded house.
