Shao Pingbo, who was staring at the scenery in the pool, squinted coldly, "I can't say I'm brave. I was forced to do so by my husband."
Jia Wuqun: Your Excellency doesn’t want to come, these things are not enough to kill you, and we cannot force you.
Shao Pingbo stared at Yuan Congduo who spoke on his behalf, "Didn't you lure me to kill him?"
Jia Wuqun: Sir, you are here with the title of envoy of Jin. How dare I kill you indiscriminately?
Shao Pingbo: "Now that I'm here, sir, can you tell me why you harmed me before?"
Jia Wuqun: Intentional harm, intentional temptation! If you can't avoid even a small disaster, you will die. How will you have the qualifications to stand here, and you have no qualifications to discuss the world with me.
Shao Pingbo's eyes flickered, he understood what he meant, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "On the world?"
Jia Wuqun nodded: Jia has always been paying attention to your Excellency when he was in Beizhou. Is it possible that your Excellency is so ambitious that he is willing to just be a teacher?
Shao Pingbo was noncommittal and said coldly: "What can we say?"
Jia Wuqun: If the Nine Saints do not fall, the world will be unfair!
As soon as these words came out, it was a ground-breaking shock. Shao Pingbo was so shocked that he suddenly turned around to face him, looked up and down, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
Jia Wuqun looked calm: There are really heroes in the world, but you and Jia are the only ones! If you and I join forces, we can do a lot!
Shao Pingbo was secretly frightened, "How dare you, a mere mortal, compete with the Nine Saints? As far as I know, sir, you have never had any ambitions. Why are you so ambitious?"
Jia Wuqun opened his mouth, pointed at his mouth without a tongue, and then continued to write behind Yuan Cong: If I don't take revenge for this, I swear that I will not be a human being! I am alone, so I am willing to lend a helping hand to you!
Revenge of tongue-pulling! Shao Pingbo's eyes flashed again, thoughtfully, and asked: "How can we help?"
Jia Wuqun: If you want to take over the Song Dynasty in the future, Jia is willing to help!
Regarding this point, Shao Pingbo did not doubt the opponent's ability, but he was quite moved, but sneered, "You want to compete with the Nine Saints?"
Jia Wuqun: If you don’t try your best, how will you know it won’t work? If you and I join forces, great things can be expected!
Shao Pingbo asked tentatively: "What do you want me to do, sir?"
Jia Wuqun: I want to know who the person behind you is, that is, the person from Piaomiao Pavilion.
Shao Pingbo's heartstrings tightened, "There are no people from Piaomiao Pavilion. Sir, you are overthinking."
Jia Wuqun: It’s boring for you, sir. Do you really want me to tell you what the letter says?
Shao Pingbo: "Are you threatening me?"
Jia Wuqun: It’s not a threat. I have no interest in the world. I just want to bring down the Nine Saints. The person behind you must have a high status in Piao Miao Pavilion. I want to use him to find someone.
Shao Pingbo was confused, "Who are you looking for?"
Jia Wuqun: Zhuge Chi, the former chief internal officer of Zhao State, is a Nascent Soul monk. The Nine Saints have spun a trap and he will be caught at any time. I need to rescue Zhuge Chi.
"Monk Nascent Soul?" Shao Pingbo was slightly shocked. He had never heard of this matter. He looked him up and down, "How do you know?"
Jia Wuqun: My management of the spiritual world is far beyond your imagination.
Yuan Cong, who spoke on his behalf, was speechless. He glanced briefly at the pavilion not far away. There was a person standing there, none other than Niu Youdao.
After the disguise, Niu Youdao was standing on the pavilion staring at the two people talking by the pool.
Yun Ji, who also changed her appearance and disguised herself as a man, went up to the pavilion, walked to Niu Youdao who was leaning on the railing, looked in the direction he was looking, and asked lightly: "Can Shao Pingbo agree?"
Niu Youdao: "The strength Jia Wuqun showed is exactly what he needs. It can ensure his safety, allow him to run his own business with peace of mind, relieve his worries, and subdue the people behind him. There are so many
Why didn't he agree to the benefits? The two of them are 'like each other' and great things are expected. They should hit it off right away."
Yun Ji: "Can he trust Jia Wuqun?"
Niu Youdao: "It doesn't matter whether you can believe it or not. Don't expect him to believe you easily. Just make him feel at ease. As long as Jia Wuqun intervenes, let him think that he can also take advantage of Jia Wuqun. He thinks that Jia Wuqun is also
If you don't dare to do anything to him, you can still use Jia Wuqun and he will do it. Don't forget, Jia Wuqun also killed people in Pianmiao Pavilion. In fact, this is indeed the case, Jia Wuqun does not dare to betray him."
Yun Ji sneered, "The one who did something shady with the traitor in Piaomiao Pavilion behind his back, and the person who killed Piaomiao Pavilion was also shady. The two of them are really like each other." She looked back at him, "Aren't you always afraid of him?
How dare you let such a leverage fall into his hands?"
Niu Youdao: "When he knows that I am still alive, do you think I will still care about this? My layout in the world has been completed, do you think he is still qualified to be my opponent? I need him now, so I will use him
, that’s all, he is not qualified to jump out of the chessboard, if he jumps out, he is out!”
The banquet at Zi Mansion was very sumptuous. After the guests had a good time, Shao Pingbo and his wife left.
On the way back to the Jin embassy, in the swaying carriage, Taishu Huan'er noticed that her husband's expression was unusually solemn, and tried to ask: "What's wrong?"
Shao Pingbo grabbed her catkins and shook his head: "It's nothing."
Deep inside the Zi Mansion, Jia Wuqun, who was returning from seeing off his guests, also walked up to Niu Youdao, who was playing with his writing board, and wrote in his hand on Yuan Cong's back.
As a result, Yuan Nong did not speak in time, but instead let out a "cough cough" sound.
Niu Youdao, who was sitting, raised his head and saw that it was him. He felt a little guilty and quickly stood up.
Both Yun Ji and Jia Wuqun were slightly surprised and noticed the abnormality of this scene.
Yuan Cong then spoke on his behalf: "Fortunately, you have fulfilled your destiny and joined forces with me."
Niu Youdao smiled and said: "It's just a small matter, sir, I can handle it, it's something that is expected. There are so many people here, it's not convenient for me to stay for a long time, so I'll say goodbye and wait for the good news from sir." He bowed his hands and saluted, focusing on Yuan Cong.
, and then waved to indicate that there was no need to see her off.
He turned around and left with Yun Ji. When he passed by Wei Duo, he only glanced at Wei Duo a few more times and never said a word to Wei Duo from beginning to end.
Jia Wuqun's look on his face was a bit complicated. Some of the things he told Shao Pingbo were not just for Shao Pingbo. He also clearly felt that the people in Nanzhou were indeed fighting against the people in Shengjing.
.
It was unbelievable to him that a mere Nanzhou could have such strength and skill...
Niu Youdao returned to Nanzhou, but Shao Pingbo was not in a hurry to leave. He stayed in Songjing for a few days and visited the learned scholar Fang Changqu several times.
Fang Changqu refused to leave with Shao Pingbo, saying that Shao Pingbo killed his brother and his mother, and was an immoral person, so he did not want to follow him.
Shao Pingbo no longer cares about these insults.
In the end, it was Jia Wuqun who helped. How could Fang Changqu, the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, be able to compete with the energy of the Song Dynasty? Although Fang Changqu was a learned scholar, he was not a true saint with no selfish desires. He still had a family to live on, so he had to give in...
After returning to Jinjing, Shao Pingbo took a bath and changed clothes. After washing, he got into the study. He stood in front of the map and stared at the location of the boundless desert. After a while, he pulled the rope on the wall and the bell rang outside the study.
Soon, Shao Sansheng strode over and asked, "What are your orders, Master?"
Shao Pingbo: "The person who summoned the shopkeeper told him that I will meet you on the island in the center of Lang Lake, twenty miles south of the city, three days later in the afternoon. If you don't come, don't regret it!"
Shao Sansheng hesitated for a moment, but seeing that he had made up his mind, he finally accepted the order, "Yes!"
As planned, three days later, at noon when the sun was shining brightly, Shao Pingbo, who was traveling in disguise, appeared on the shore of Lang Lake, twenty miles south of the city.
There were no extra people with me, only one guard.
Found a fisherman by the lake, Shao Pingbo threw money to the fisherman, boarded the boat alone, leaving a guard on the shore, and took a small boat to the island in the middle of the lake.
After leaving the ship and landing, Shao Pingbo walked slowly along the path in the forest with his hands behind his hands, surrounded by tranquility.
There are several simple pavilions on the island. This place was originally one of the places where wealthy people visited in their free time. However, after the war started, some entertainment activities were restrained, so it is very quiet now.
Walking to one of the pavilions, Shao Pingbo swept the dust on the stool, slowly sat down, and took off the mask on his face.
While waiting for the person to come to the appointment, I suddenly saw the fisherman who had been driving the boat coming with a bamboo pole. He walked straight into the pavilion and placed a gourd on the stone table.
Shao Pingbo stared at him with narrowed eyes.
The fisherman explained, "I saw that my husband was alone and I didn't have anything with me. I was afraid that he would be thirsty, so I gave him some water for later use."
Shao Pingbo's eyes fell on the mask he took off, and he suddenly laughed dumbly, shaking his head slightly: "Every time the shopkeeper shows up, he always appears and disappears. I didn't expect that the shopkeeper would personally drive a boat to see me off."
The fisherman raised his face, his eyes were cold, and he finally regained his previous voice, "I think you are tired of living!"
Shao Pingbo said calmly: "Could it be that the shopkeeper wants to kill me? Don't forget, once I die, your secret will not be kept."
"Really?" The fisherman sneered, suddenly took action, grabbed Shao Pingbo's neck in an instant, and pinched a red pill with the other hand, "Give a shameless thing, take this thing, and taste this thing
After you taste it, you will naturally become honest!"
Shao Pingbo, who was being pinched by the neck and almost lifted up, couldn't help but open his mouth, and the mask in his hand also let go and fell to the ground.
The fisherman's eyes suddenly flashed, and he quickly turned around and found that a hand had been placed on his shoulder, which made it difficult for him to exert any more strength. He only heard a soft voice behind him: "Let go!" His arm shook and a huge force was heard.
A strong force surged through his five fingers, and he immediately let go of Shao Pingbo involuntarily.
"Ahem..." Shao Pingbo covered his neck and coughed repeatedly.
Bang! The fisherman was swept away by another palm in an instant. Bang, he broke a tree and fell to the ground.
He quickly stood up again, looked up again, and found that the person who easily injured him was actually the guard who escorted Shao Pingbo to the shore before. He had a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't know who the other person was, but he clearly noticed the other person's strength.
Far higher than myself.
Without any unnecessary reaction, he immediately stepped away and tried to escape.
Whoa! The guard shot out instantly and was at the fisherman's side in the blink of an eye.
The fisherman looked horrified, bang! He was hit in the chest again, and he flew back with a puff of blood. He fell to the ground and rolled over, coughing up blood.
Shao Pingbo, who had regained his composure in the pavilion, watched this scene quietly.
ps: 1st update on the 5th. Thank you to the new leader "Xiao Guilin" for your support.