Early in the morning on the sixth day, Aiguo and the beautiful monk rushed to Shizhang to meet up with Song Yang. They arrived in ten days and five days. Needless to say, they traveled day and night. As soon as they met Aiguo, he couldn't stop complaining and was so quick to talk.
It fell to the ground.
Song Yang was quite surprised. He asked Ayiguo to invite Shi Xiaoxiao over, but he didn't ask her to come with him. He asked her with a smile: "Why are you here too? If you are not in charge of Jingcheng, beware of the Taoist Fire Taoist and the Blind Man from Guigu rebelling and escaping."
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Ayiguo waved his hand with a nonchalant look on his face: "With Xiao Nan as the host, there is no need to worry. She is better at bluffing than me. The two old men were so frightened by her that they did not dare to be careless." As he said,
She put her arms around Song Yang's shoulders and lowered her voice: "Xiaonan is fierce. She speaks and acts more ruthlessly than I do. I didn't know she was like this before... I don't like her anymore. A girl can't be as soft as a girl."
Soft and soft.”
"Also, what do you think of the monk? He's pretty. It doesn't matter if he's a boy. I want to like him." She was short and had to stand on tiptoes when she hugged Song Yang. Her posture was indescribably weird.
Song Yang really had nothing to talk about with her, so he simply ignored her and met Shi Xiaoxiao who had just gotten out of the car: "I have an emergency and I have to have you to help. Thank you for the hard work of calling you all the way."
When he was in Jingcheng, Ayiguo received a letter from Ye Feifei. He neither threatened nor planted a poison, so he directly went to Shi Xiaoxiao and said: Song Yang is in Shiting and needs your help if there is anything. The latter simply
Without asking anything, he asked for leave from Mr. Hu and set off immediately.
The matter of arson is now being 'supervised' by Nan Rong. A Yiguo has been bored with nothing to do all day long, so she simply went out with him to relax.
Shi Xiaoxiao was in good spirits. He smiled at Song Yang and said, "You're welcome. I haven't paid back your favor for saving Hongcheng. I can do anything for you."
While chatting and laughing, Ye Feifei rushed to Mr. Bo's residence and temporarily 'borrowed' the decree. Song Yang handed it to Shi Xiaoxiao: "Can the handwriting and stamp be imitated?"
Shi Xiaoxiao took the decree and was slightly stunned when he saw it. Then he raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Yang again.
Seeing his strange expression, Song Yang asked: "Why, do you know it?"
Shi Xiaoxiao didn't respond. He calmed down and carefully studied the decree. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "It takes two days to seal the seal. As for the handwriting, it depends on how you imitate it... If you just copy the original characters, it is very simple. Half a day is enough;
But if you want to write casually, you have to use the words in this post to figure out the other party's writing style, Tianrijia, meaning of the words, etc. It will take at least half a year to have any hope."
'Write casually' means to master Ah Yi's handwriting thoroughly. It takes a lot of time, but don't forget that they only have a decree in hand. Shi Xiaoxiao can master these dozens of words in half a year.
Cheng Ah-yi's brushwork is truly magical.
But Song Yang couldn't wait for half a year. He frowned and hesitated when he heard this. Shi Xiaoxiao smiled again: "Or, you should first think about what you want to write, and try to keep the number of words as small as possible, so that I can only think about the words you want. Time
It will be greatly shortened... Let's put it this way, it takes me two days to carve the stamp, two days to study the copybook, and then every time I write a 'new character', it takes about two to three hours. My progress is like this, you can calculate it yourself.
time."
Song Yang stopped talking nonsense and asked Shi Xiaoxiao to start imitating the seal now, and then took Ye Feifei out to find Mr. Silk.
"What's the use of forging another decree? If you can't hide it from Bald Donkey, what's the use?" After listening to Song Yang's explanation of his purpose, Mr. Bo frowned and asked.
"I will poison." Song Yang responded directly: "On the second false edict, I will plant a highly poisonous, odorless and tasteless thing. The poison will take effect ten breaths after the tentacle is touched, and the result will be no cure." He used the same trick when speaking.
He applied it again, and then poured poison into a pot of flowers by the window. In a blink of an eye, the flowers withered and the leaves began to fade. At the same time, a strong stench was emitted, which made people sick.
After seeing his methods, Mr. Bo was shocked at first, then he narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he said to Song Yang: "My uncle is troubled, can you help me smoothen the whole thing?"
"Don't worry, I have another thing here that may be of some use." As he said that, he took out a scale leather glove from his bag: "This glove comes from the Imperial Master and can be used as a token."
The master broke his arm and ran away. Song Yang kept the glove on the broken arm. He compared it carefully and found that it was exactly the same as the one passed down to him by Imperial Physician You. Unfortunately, Song Yang didn't know that the glove on the broken arm was left by the master in the decree.
Jianji' was his own blood, otherwise he would not have used that severed arm to draw a hundred blank decrees first...
Passing the gloves, Song Yang began to help Mr. Bo, and said in a leisurely manner: "On the day your lady is escorted to Xumiyuan, Mr. Bo will come to your door as a messenger. You may not see her just by talking.
If you get the real person in charge, hand over the gloves at this time, and it should be no problem. When you see the person, you say: In the name of the national master, I hope you will come to help and complete two things..."
At this point, Mr. Bo suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "Three things. I took out the real decree and told Bald Donkey: The first thing is to pass it to the Great Thunder Sound Platform and do it immediately."
The content of the true decree is related to the allocation of money, and it was written to Da Lei Yintai.
The true decree is stained with blood, but it is not difficult to find a reasonable explanation. For example, the Imperial Master is nearby. Ha Yi was injured in the attack a few days ago and his personal letter was lost, so he asked Xumiyuan here to pass it on. The details are up to him.
How to say it? As long as the decree is true, there will be no problem.
Song Yang responded: "A felon was escorted here, and suddenly a stranger came to the door, claiming to be the 'National Master's Messenger'. Although he brought a token, it was too coincidental. The monks in the temple would definitely be suspicious, and they would definitely
Mr. Bo will be closely monitored, and it will be difficult for you to do anything. In addition, the monk will handle the edict you took out carefully, so he may not be able to pick it up with his hands."
"It doesn't matter, no matter how careful they are at this time, it won't matter," Mr. Bo laughed and continued: "Bald Donkey will take away the decree and go down to check the authenticity. Once it is confirmed that it is true... there is both a token and a
As for the true decree, anyone will relax and regard Xie Men's lackey as a confidant of the Imperial Master. After the principal returns, I will continue to give instructions: The second thing, you should pay attention carefully!"
Song Yang interfaced: "At this time, Mr. Bo took out the fake decree... There is no antidote for the poison, and I can't touch it myself, so I will leave it blank when poisoning. You must pay attention to the upper half of the fake decree."
Duan Wudu, just hold the first half."
Mr. Bo nodded and remembered the matter carefully: "This time, I will directly hand the Poison Law Edict into the hands of the principal, Tu Lu. At this moment, he should believe me and will not be so careful anymore. Most likely, he will directly reach out and take it...
...Ten breaths later, Bald Donkey was poisoned and died. I immediately went on a killing spree and sent out a signal at the same time, asking the brothers outside to take action together, working together inside and outside to save people!"
Talking to smart people saves worries. Song Yang smiled: "The host died suddenly and the messenger suddenly attacked. There will inevitably be trouble in Xumiyuan. The use of this fake edict only ends here. It is not very useful, but it is still
Better than nothing."
The purpose of counterfeiting fake decrees is to poison, but there is still ten breaths between poisoning and death, so this decree still needs to be presentable, at least it cannot let people find flaws at a glance, otherwise the abbot of Xumiyuan may be poisoned.
Before you die, shout out: Take down the spy.
If the host dies suddenly, the chances of saving others will undoubtedly increase.
At first, Mr. Bo's attack from the outside meant death, and there was no chance at all. Later, he pretended to be a courier and cooperated with the outside, which gave him a 10% chance of winning. Now he added 'poisoning', and it became a 20% chance of winning... Although it still looks pitiful, it is also
This can only be done, if you can have more hope, make more preparations.
After finishing the whole process, Song Yang asked again: "Two decrees, two things, the three things you mentioned, where is the last one?"
Mr. Bo laughed: "When Bald Donkey dies, I will tell him: The third thing is, remember to pay my respects to my master when you get down!"
Song Yang burst out laughing, and then he realized that Mr. Bo's third thing was purely out of emotion, but he still had such interest when life and death was at stake, which really made people look up to him.
Song Yang laughed and continued: "I still need to discuss with you what to write in the fake decree. That's why I'm here."
In fact, it doesn’t matter what you write, but it’s best to have an ‘unexpected order’, which can make the host slightly confused, and even more altruistic poisoning without checking.
Mr. Bo didn't even think about it: "Let Bald Donkey let her go and let me take the young lady away."
Regardless of success or failure, there will always be disciples of the Imperial Master who will see the fake edict again... The fake edict blatantly calls for his release, which is ridiculous and at the same time has the calmness and arrogance of a Xiemen lackey.
Song Yang laughed: "Sure, you can choose your words. The fewer words, the better."
In the end, Mr. Bo figured out the "Legal Purpose", which had a total of twenty characters, but six of them coincided with the true Purpose. The beautiful monk did not need to spend too much time on it, and just focused on studying the other fourteen characters. Shi Xiaoxiao
I started working immediately, imitating my handwriting day and night, and only slept for an hour at most every day.
Soon, Mr. Bo also drafted an attack strategy for Yingwaihe on the night of the incident, and brought it to Song Yang for discussion. This was a family matter, and Song Yang didn't have much to say. He only focused on fulfilling the party's 'task'.
What Fu Dang had to do was extremely relaxed. He was just the last stop outside the city to provide support and did not participate in the attack or fighting. If something happened, they would not be implicated outside the city. This arrangement made Song Yang favor him.
Increase again.
Mr. Bo chuckled, and uncharacteristically did not say anything. He just said: "One glove, two decrees. I have tried my best. We are grateful. If I can come back alive this time, what mission do you have?"
The old dog has nothing to say when it comes to wind and fire."
After working together for a while, coupled with the previous rumors, Song Yang's thoughts and tricks were all seen by Mr. Bo. To him, Song Yang was not a hope of revenge for his master. This time the rescue was at best 20%
Chances of winning, he didn't intend to drag the other party into this pit of fire... Then again, he would drag Song Yang rather than jump.
Song Yang had nothing to say, he just patted Mr. Bo on the shoulder: "It will definitely work out, don't worry."