"I won't stop you." Song Yu showed an indifferent attitude.
Now Qi Rong's eyes were hot again. You don't need to think about it to know that his survival until now is all due to the planning of the guy in front of him. If he leaves the mansion rashly at this time, the end will not be much better.
Otherwise, Qi Rong would have run away long ago due to the lack of supervision in the mansion for the past two days.
He felt that he was really useless. The person he was looking for had not been found for three months, and his life had to be protected by others. He wanted to take advantage of his age to make the other party feel guilty.
But this guy was completely out of luck. His little mind could no longer think of any more tricks, and he was filled with confusion and panic.
Seeing this boy rubbing his eyes all the time, Song Yu secretly sighed, stepped forward and held down Xiao Qi's head with one hand, and rubbed hard: "If you don't want to leave, it doesn't matter. I know you still have something to do.
Keep it secret from me. I won’t force you. It depends on when you want to say it.”
Qi Rong lifted Song Yu's hand away. His black and clear eyes were still glaring at Song Yu with hostility. But Song Yu fully accepted his malice, went back to the room and closed the door, neither light nor heavy.
However, all Qi Rong's energy was released with the sound of the door closing. On such a dewy night, where would he go if he left here? With self-mockery and contempt for himself, he
He moved back to the wing room arranged for him by Song Yu.
For the sake of safety and convenience, Song Yu and Xie Nanshi arranged Qi Rong's room in the same courtyard. It only took a few steps to get there. He had been on tenterhooks all day, and now he finally relaxed, and his sleepiness swept over him instantly.
Brain, but before he could extinguish the candle, he found a letter under the lamp.
Qi Rong subconsciously looked around and saw nothing unusual, so he carefully opened the letter. There was no signature on it, only a simple sentence: Young Master, Zi Shi, under the willow tree at the back door.
There is also a mark on the back of the letter, which is his father's exclusive mark.
At this moment, Qi Rong felt that he had finally found help again. He held the paper in his hand and ran out of the room as fast as he could. The courtyard was still quiet and there was nothing unusual. Only Jie Nanshi's wing suddenly
Turning on the lights, it was obvious that Qi Rong's movement attracted his attention.
Qi Rong's excited mood suddenly cooled down as if someone had poured cold water on it.
There is not much time left for him to make a decision.
Qi Rong bit his fingertips. Should he go see the person who sent the message? What if this was a trap? Maybe he ignored one issue from beginning to end, that is, the enemy knew his identity from beginning to end. He
Is there still a need to hide it?
If his father hadn't insisted that he concentrate on studying and practicing at home before being crowned, his identity wouldn't have been concealed for so long. Qi Rong didn't trust anyone in the house. He only believed in the Jiange elder who was still missing, but...
…When Song Yu attracted people from the Ping An Department, the deadlock had already been broken.
If Song Yu is a good person, concealment will only make their investigation more passive; if he is a bad person... they should know who he is from the beginning!
He looked at Xie Nanshi's lit wing, stood up straight and finally resumed his movements, but his walking movements were still a little stiff, just like his uneasy heart.
But no matter how worried he was, he only walked a dozen steps. Qi Rong raised his hand, but couldn't knock it down. However, the next moment the door opened by itself.
Xie Nanshi sat quietly on the bed meditating, and opened his eyes only after Qi Rong walked in. He didn't say anything, he just got up and poured two cups of tea, and then motioned for Qi Rong to sit down.
Like a perfect listener.
It has to be said that beside Jie Nanshi, Qi Rong's originally nervous mood relaxed unconsciously. He raised his head and took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and said quickly: "I am not some beggar Xiaoqi, my real name is Qi Rong.
, is the son of Qi Baisheng, the lord of Yongxi Prefecture."
"Looks like I guessed it right again!"
Xie Nanshi didn't speak, the voice came from outside the house. Qi Rong was startled, and turned around to see Song Yu sticking his head out of the window, looking at him with a smile.
Although he was prepared to tell Song Yu from the beginning, the way this person appeared still made him feel resentful that he was being watched.
"No wonder you guys like to climb through windows. It's really interesting." Song Yu didn't care about Qi Rong's alert attitude, but he stretched his whole body and jumped in through the window without any dexterity.
"What does it mean you guessed it right?" Qi Rong couldn't figure out where he had revealed his identity. He was even too cautious to take a good sleep, for fear that he would be killed if he talked in his sleep.
It was late at night, and Song Yu was not interested in tea. He took out a handful of peanuts, chewed them, and sat on a low stool beside him: "Don't you think you are hiding well? It's hard for children living on the streets to grow up.
With your size."
Qi Rong felt like white hairs were sweating on his back.
Song Yu continued to add fuel to Qi Rong's fears: "Even if you are gifted, I can see that you have been practicing boxing with Yun Lang these days. You seem to be careless, but you are actually deliberately hiding everything you have.
study……"
On the side, Xie Nanshi slowly put down the teacup in his hand: "Did you see that?"
Song Yu still took advantage of this skill calmly: "Besides, you still have the spiritual energy that you have cultivated in your body. Do you think this can be fooled by some legend about a 'passing expert'? No way.
, do you think we will believe this rhetoric now? Even if we believe it, how are you going to explain that you saw the deputy governor assassinate the governor? "
Qi Rong pursed her lips tightly, her whole body trembling.
Song Yu didn't dare to really push people to a dead end. In order to ease the atmosphere, he stuffed the handful of peanuts into Qi Rong's hands: "Although we know the truth, we haven't exposed you. We are just waiting for you.
Open your mouth. Now that you are willing to come to us and confess, we are very happy."
Qi Rong held the handful of peanuts with the aroma of oil and salt in his hand, and was at a loss for a moment. He even wondered whether he should confess whether the Song Yu in front of him was just simply annoying, or was he a nice guy?
The most terrifying hypocrisy.
Xie Nanshi's clear voice calmed down the frightened child: "For the people of Yongxi Prefecture, we will do our best."
The persuasiveness of words with the same meaning when spoken by Song Yu is completely different from those spoken by Xie Nanshi. After listening to Xie Nanshi's words, Qi Rong immediately stood up without hesitation, and then made a kneeling ceremony: "Because
I can't find the elder of Jiange, nor can I rescue my father!"
"It's not the New Year yet, I won't give out lucky money!" Song Yu stepped forward and pulled Qi Rong up, and continued: "So your father is still alive?"
Qi Rong glared at Song Yu and subconsciously amplified his voice: "Of course my father is still alive!"
Song Yu quickly made a booing gesture: "You are really not afraid of being heard."
Qi Rong gritted his teeth with an annoyed look on his face.
Xie Nanshi was a boring gourd, and Qi Rong blocked his mouth again. Song Yu looked left and then again, and had no choice but to find his words again: "You came to confess so late at night, do you have anything else to say?"
Say?" He really wanted to ask the state leader where he was now, but it was not easy to pry open a little of this child's shell, and he didn't want him to shrink back like this.
Qi Rong hesitated for a while and handed the letter he had just held to Xie Nanshi.
Xie Nanshi flattened the crumpled paper. Song Yu put his head on Xie Nanshi's shoulder and read the words clearly: "You suspect that someone from the deputy governor wrote to you.
of?"
Qi Rong hesitated for a moment and then said: "The mark above was created by my father. Logically speaking, only his close associates can know about it."
"Is that your father's person?" Song Yu returned the letter to Qi Rong, seeing that he still had doubts on his face: "Do you suspect there is fraud? Then go and try it and you will know?"
Qi Rong couldn't believe this: "You still want me to be bait?"
"Last time you were dissatisfied because I didn't tell you. Now I'm telling you, you can make your own choice." Song Yu spread his hands.
Qi Rong looked helplessly at another normal person in the room. He saw that Nan Shi was sorting out the talismans, and then handed Song Yu a thick stack: "Should it be enough for tonight?"
"Enough!" Song Yu's eyes were almost blinded by laughter.
Qi Rong hesitated to speak, feeling like he was on a big pirate ship.
But... he seems to be a little excited. After all, this is the first time he has seen the hope of revenge in the three months since he was on the run.
…
As soon as midnight arrived, Qi Rong arrived in front of the willow tree at the back door on time. There was no sound around and no one could be seen.
Qi Rong walked under the willow tree and looked around warily. At this moment, he heard a slight noise behind him. He narrowed his eyes, reached for the dagger in his arms, and stabbed behind him. "Who!"
A man appeared from behind the willow tree, raised his hand to block Qi Rong's arm, and turned his head to avoid the attack. Then he decisively knelt down on one knee and said, "Chen Li has met the young master."
Chen Li moved around the inner courtyard a few days ago because he lived in the Song Mansion. Qi Rong had met him several times, so he knew him. But other than that, Qi Rong didn't have any information about this person in his mind.
Impression. Chen Li's kneeling did not make Qi Rong feel at ease. Instead, he ducked behind the willow tree as if he was frightened: "Who is your young master? I just came out to pee. Who are you!"
Chen Li immediately kowtowed: "Young Master, I don't know. I met the Young Master two years ago at the side of the state leader, so I recognized your identity when I saw you in the daytime. I'm just afraid of delays."
I don’t dare to recognize the young master’s plan immediately.”
Qi Rong frowned and looked at Chen Li in the moonlight. He did feel that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar, but there were too many people who had appeared in the governor's mansion over the years, and he couldn't recognize them all.
Even so, Qi Rong was not prepared to recognize him directly. He still hid behind the willow tree and stared at Chen Li: "Sir, aren't you from the Safety Department? I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to kneel like this."