"I found out the date of your death, Mr. Sai." Song Qingshu sneered, and stretched out his hand to grab his throat.
Originally, with the martial arts of Director Sai, as the number one master of the Manchus in Shengjing, even though he was weaker than Song Qingshu, he would not be powerless to parry. It's a pity that he didn't expect that the sick old man Liu was actually a martial arts master, and he was caught tightly when he was caught off guard.
"Hehehe..." Manager Sai blushed and wanted to call for help, but all he heard was this meaningless sound, his hands were scratching everywhere, but he couldn't touch Song Qingshu.
"If you can be the first person I kill, you should also rest in peace." Song Qingshu sighed, twisted his wrist, and wiped it. Director Sai had already been twisted by him, and he fell to the ground with a puff, his eyes closed. Protruding, obviously dead.
"My lord, what's the matter?" The guard outside heard the voice and knocked on the door.
"It's okay." Song Qingshu said in the voice of the manager of the mock competition.
After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu sat at the table and began to reconstitute the medicinal paste of the human skin mask. Director Sai is here, making it easier. He spread the medicinal paste evenly on his face, and it was quickly air-dried to form. Song Qingshu tore it off Wearing it on his own face, he glued the old man Liu's mask on Mr. Sai's face, and exchanged the clothes of the two. Song Qingshu checked and felt that there was no flaw, so he opened the door and went out.
"Director Sai... this?" The guard was about to speak, but when he saw the old man Liu lying on the ground in the room, his expression changed drastically.
"My lord asked me to eliminate all hidden dangers, so I sent him on the road. I will carry him away and bury him quietly. Don't let anyone know. You must understand the rules in the mansion." Song Qingshu patted the guard on the shoulder.
The guard was dripping with cold sweat, thinking in his heart, could it be that Director Sai killed the old man after hearing the old man Liu's secret, so wouldn't I be very dangerous? Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the palm of the head of the game that was placed on his shoulder. Every time the opponent slapped it, the guard's face turned paler.
In the end, watching Director Sai disappear into the distance, the guard slumped down, feeling that his back was completely wet with cold sweat, he let out a long sigh of relief, and "Old Man Liu" dragged him up, ready to find a place to bury him. Poor Director Sai, the number one Manchu master in Shengjing City, died so silently.
Song Qingshu followed his memory and came all the way to the rockery before, and walked over in a big way. The guard saw his appearance clearly, and quickly bowed to salute: "My subordinates will see Director Sai."
"Well," Song Qingshu snorted noncommittally, "By order of the prince, I'm going to meet the prisoner."
"Mr. Sai, please." A group of guards quickly opened the cell door, respectfully and out of the way. Mr. Sai is a popular person in front of the prince. He said that he obeyed the order of the prince. Naturally, this group of people would not doubt it.
"I have something to tell the prisoners, you guys go out first." Entering the cell, Song Qingshu waved his hand, telling all the jailers to go out first. Then I went from cell to cell to observe the room inside.
Finally found Tian Guinong, who was dying, in a cell near the back. He was covered in blood, and there was no complete flesh on his body. Song Qingshu frowned when he saw it, squatted beside him, and shook his body: "Tian Guinong Brother, Brother Tian?"
Tian Guinong gradually woke up, glanced at Song Qingshu, and said indifferently: "So it's Director Sai, what can I do with Tian?" The voice was lifeless, and Song Qingshu snorted: "Do you want to go out? "
"Go out?" Tian Guinong's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again, "What are you going out for?"
"Could it be that you don't want your wife Nan Lan and your daughter Tian Qingwen?" Song Qingshu thought to himself, could it be that the torture of the past few days has made him want to die
"Nan Lan?" Tian Guinong finally responded, but soon became discouraged, "But I'm already useless now, what's the use of thinking about her?"
"Crap?" Song Qingshu asked suspiciously.
"Boss Sai, why do you need to ask questions knowingly?" Tian Guinong glanced at him, revealing his bloody lower body, "My lord has already ordered castration on me..." As he spoke, he was so sad that he started to sob.
Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Tian Guinong to be so miserable. He said in silence for a while: "Who said that a man is a cripple after being castrated? The Han Dynasty wrote 'Li Sao without rhyme, the swan song of historians' - Sima Qian in "Historical Records" , Cai Lun who invented papermaking, and Zheng He, the great eunuch who went to the West seven times in the Ming Dynasty, which one is not famous in history, and who will dare to say that they are useless people?"
Seeing that Tian Guinong was unmoved, Song Qingshu quickly changed the subject, "There is also Yu Chaoen from the Tang Dynasty, and Wei Zhongxian from the Ming Dynasty who was 9,000 years old. Which one is not physically disabled...will not be disabled? One person is less than ten thousand people. , interfering in political affairs, intimidating all officials, and wives and concubines in groups, who would dare to say that they are useless people."
Tian Guinong raised his head and murmured: "Yes, yes, I still have a chance, I still have a chance..."
Song Qingshu's black hair is really a villain's nature. Positive examples can't motivate him, but these evil villains can cheer him up again.
"This is Xueshen Yuchan Pill. It is useful for your injury. Take it quickly." Song Qingshu brought a pill to Tian Guinong's mouth.
Tian Guinong glanced at him vigilantly, and randomly thought that his life would be worse than death. If the poison was a big deal, he took it and swallowed it in one gulp, and immediately felt a heat rise in his lower abdomen.
Song Qingshu put his palm on his vest: "I'll help you digest the medicine first, and I'll send you out after you recover temporarily."
Feeling the continuous infuriating energy coming from the vest, Tian Guinong hurriedly healed his wounds with luck: "Why did Director Sai save me?"
"A few years ago, I was greatly favored by Song Qingshu. He came to Shengjing this time as an imperial envoy. He learned that you were tortured by the prince because of him, so he tried every means to save you. Later, by chance, he contacted me. "Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.
"Aren't you betraying the prince by doing this?" Tian Guinong had mixed feelings when he heard that Song Qingshu had sent someone to rescue him. Save... I don't even know whether to resent him or be grateful to him.
"You have to repay your life-saving grace. I have a way to hide it from my lord. You don't have to worry about me, brother Tian. It's better to calm down and absorb the power of the medicine." Song Qingshu replied.
After a stick of incense, Song Qingshu withdrew his palms and stood up, "We can't stay here for long, brother Tian should be able to walk by himself now, let's go out of the palace first."
"Okay." Tian Guinong nodded hastily, and staggered behind Song Qingshu. Every step he took, his face turned pale with pain, and beads of sweat rolled down. However, thinking about whether he could escape, he had to grit his teeth and persist.
"Director Sai, this is?" Looking at Tian Guinong behind Song Qingshu, the guard at the door was taken aback.
"My lord's order, I'll take him out, you don't have to ask any more." Song Qingshu took out a token and said lightly, thinking that this manager Sai really saved him a lot of effort, but he didn't expect to have a token of Hongli on him, Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to rescue Tian Guinong by himself.
"Yes!" The guards shuddered and said with a smile, "This Tian Guinong is already useless, so naturally it is worthless now."
Hearing the laughter of this group of low-level guards who were usually ignored by him, Tian Guinong trembled all over, his fingernails were embedded in his flesh, and he secretly felt ruthless: I, Tian Guinong, must avenge this revenge!
All the way out of the palace without hindrance, Song Qingshu pointed to the carriage that had been prepared by the side, and said to Tian Guinong: "Brother Tian, I have something important to do, so I won't see you off. After you drive this carriage back to the mansion , took his wife and his daughter, and went to Wuhu Gate in the east of the city to find their leader Sang Feihong. Song Engong had already agreed with her that they would send you out of Shengjing City. Now that you are no longer allowed in Liaodong, Sect Leader Sang will send you Send it to Yanjing City, and Song Engong will arrange everything for you there." It turned out that Song Qingshu saved Sang Feihong once in Zhang Zhaozhong's mansion last time, and afterward, Sang Feihong came to the door to repay his favor, Song Qingshu thought for a moment, and made an appointment with her He made an agreement to escort a few people out of the city for himself.
"Thank you, Director Sai, for saving me today." Tian Guinong looked at Song Qingshu, and choked up for a while. Since he was imprisoned, his former friends in the officialdom have turned their faces and turned their backs on him. people lend a helping hand.
"If you want to thank, please thank Song Engong." Song Qingshu snickered in his heart, turned around and walked towards the palace. After walking a few steps, he didn't know what he thought of, and stopped Tian Guinong again, "Brother Tian, the head of Sang of the Five Lakes Sect is only Know Mrs. Nan Lan, Brother Tian, don’t go to the door alone.” Song Qingshu was worried that Tian Guinong’s nature was cold, and he would abandon his wife and daughter at this critical moment, so wouldn’t all his hard work be in vain
"Thank you, Manager Sai, for reminding me?" Tian Guinong was taken aback, nodded, and then drove to his mansion in a carriage.
Re-entering the palace, Song Qingshu wondered why he didn't see the members of the Red Flower Society in the prison just now, forget it, time is running out now, there is no way to save them, so go to Xia Qingqing first.
Song Qingshu hurriedly walked, all the way unimpeded, until he came to the gate of the inner courtyard of the palace, "Mr. Sai, you don't know the rules, do you? The inner courtyard of the palace, except for the prince and the eldest son, no one else is allowed to enter." A voice sounded next to him. up.
Song Qingshu looked back, he seemed to have seen this person at the banquet before, it was Prince Bao's third expert, Golden Claw Tiegou Bai Zhen, according to Zhang Zhaozhong, Bai Zhen's skill in Eagle Claw was even higher than that of Director Sai. All this came to mind, Song Qingshu quickly said: "So it's Mr. Bai, sorry, I was thinking about something just now, and I was a little dizzy for a while."
"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Zhen said with a smirk, but he was full of resentment in his heart. This director Sai's martial arts is not as good as his own, because he is a Manchu, so he is more trusted by the prince, but he can only Watch the nursing home here.
Song Qingshu turned around and walked towards the palace, thinking in his heart: I thought that I could sneak in to find Qingqing more easily by virtue of my identity as Director Sai, but I didn't expect... It seems that I still have to implement the established plan.
Hurrying out of the palace, Song Qingshu found a secluded place, tore off his official uniform and human skin mask, and then rushed to the Longmen Inn near the palace, where another person was waiting for him.