Chapter 314: Lian Le wants to go to Lin'an with Qin Shaobai
Qin Shaobai remembered that Mu Qingyi once said that the Dragon Veins of the Song Dynasty was also a place where people like them who traveled through time could return to their original place.
If Qin Shaobai had discovered such a secret a few months ago, he would have been overjoyed.
But now, he has no intention of leaving at all.
He has only two purposes now.
First, find Zhao Bai.
He determined that Zhao Bai was not dead and that he and Jin Zhaoning must be somewhere safe in Zhongdu.
Maybe Zhao Bai is already on his way back to Lin'an.
More likely, he has returned to Lin'an.
It's just that Mu Qingyi wanted to keep Zhao Bai out. If she wanted to make him die on the battlefield, she would definitely find ways to trap Zhao Bai.
Qin Shaobai still doesn't quite understand what Mu Qingyi's purpose is.
He had a feeling that this was a big chess game, but it was a big chess game that he could not understand no matter how hard he looked at it.
The second thing should be to open the treasure, so that Zhao Bai has the financial resources to purchase military supplies and raise the flag of the Northern Expedition.
In order to truly make the Southern Song Dynasty stronger, the Southern Song Dynasty must give up its dependence on Mongolia.
In other words, the Jin Kingdom had to be destroyed by the Southern Song Dynasty on its own, rather than Song and Mongolia joining forces to destroy the Jin Dynasty.
Luring the wolf into the house and drinking poison to quench thirst will only make the Southern Song Dynasty even more weak and powerless.
"Master Qin..."
Lian Huan called Qin Shaobai.
"Master Lian, can you draw a portrait of Miss Qingyi? Maybe I can see some clues from Miss Qingyi's appearance."
Lian Huan was greatly surprised that Qin Shaobai had the skill of fortune-telling, but he still went into the room and took out a portrait.
Qin Shaobai's guess was indeed correct. The woman in the portrait was indeed Mei Qingyi.
"Master Lian, is this Miss Mei?"
Lian Huan nodded without taking his eyes off the portrait.
"Master Lian, there is something I don't know whether I should say or not."
Lian Huan said quickly: "What Mr. Qin said must be related to Qingyi, right? No matter good or bad, good or bad, I am willing to hear it."
Qin Shaobai looked at Lian Huan's earnest eyes and finally said softly: "I know Miss Qingyi."
Lian Huan suddenly raised his head, a dazzling light shining in his eyes.
His two hands held Qin Shaobai tightly: "Qin Da, you, you, you really know Qingyi."
Lian Huan was so excited that his voice was trembling.
"Master Lian, the girl Qingyi I know may not be the same as the girl you want to find someone."
Lian Huan was confused by Qin Shaobai's words.
"Master Lian, are you sure you want me to tell you everything about Miss Qingyi?"
Lian Huan nodded solemnly.
Qin Shaobai sighed and motioned for Lian Huan to sit down.
Seeing Qin Shaobai's serious expression, Lian Huan quickly asked someone to make another pot of good tea.
Qin Shaobai started from the first time he met Mei Qingyi and told Lian Huan everything he knew about Mei Qingyi.
"You mean, Qingyi is a dead soldier of King Zhennan? She came to Suzhou to complete her mission? The time she spent with me was all a disguise?"
Qin Shaobai looked at Lian Huan.
Lian Huan's eyes were shining brightly, his lips were trembling vigorously, and his throat was rolling.
Qin Shaobai knew that Lian Huan could not accept this fact for a while. He was about to leave quietly and let Lian Huan digest it.
Unexpectedly, Lian Huan raised his head and grabbed Qin Shaobai's hand: "Brother Shaobai, you said Qingyi went to Dali, right?"
Qin Shaobai wanted to say that in fact he was not sure.
But he really couldn't bear to look at Lian Huan's sad eyes, so he could only nodded.
"Okay, I'm going to Dali now. I want to get her back. I want to tell her that I don't care about her identity at all. In my heart, she will always be just the Qingyi who pulled me onto my horse and rode with me on the mountain road.
"
Qin Shaobai was almost moved. He looked at Lian Huan and said: "If Mr. Lian really wants to find Miss Qingyi, Shaobai is willing to edit a letter for Mr. Lian, and Mr. Lian can show it to Qingyi's mistress.
Maybe it can have some effect."
Lian Huan rushed over happily and hugged Qin Shaobai tightly.
Lian Huan took Qin Shaobai's letter and was about to leave.
Qin Shaobai stopped him.
"Master Lian, Shaobai still has an unkind invitation."
Lian Huan admired Qin Shaobai very much now, so he immediately asked humbly: "If Mr. Qin needs Lian Huan's help, Lian Huan will do his best."
"Actually, it's nothing. I just think the pattern on Mr. Lian's back is very interesting, and I want to draw him."
Although Lian Huan thought Qin Shaobai's request was a bit strange, he still cooperated and took off his shirt and asked Qin Shaobai to draw the pattern on his back with paper.
After drawing the painting, Qin Shaobai looked at Lian Huan seriously and said: "Master Lian, if you believe me, wash off the pattern on your back, because it may only bring you disaster."
Lian Huan was not willing to get rid of this token, so Qin Shaobai had no choice but to take out the ID card of the Imperial City Division and handed it to Lian Huan.
"This waist card may have some effect in the Song Dynasty. When you get to Dali, if you are intercepted by strong men, just say that you want to find Miss Xiaolan, the princess of Baihua Cave. Mr. Lian, take everything seriously."
Qin Shaobai stuffed the painting into his arms and left the Lian Mansion with the baby in his arms.
As soon as he arrived at the ferry, he heard the sound of horse hooves.
Looking back, Lian Le, dressed in a headhunter's outfit, was speeding towards him.
"Qin Shaobai, you are so unloyal. After all, I took you to find this child. Why did you leave without saying a word?"
"Lian Captou, Shao Bai really has something he must do. After Shao Bai finishes the work, he will definitely come back and drink Shaoxing wine with Lian Captou."
"When you come back, Shaoxing may no longer produce fine wine." Lian Huan got off his horse and stopped Qin Shaobai unceremoniously, "I am your child's savior no matter what, I will drink this thank you wine before leaving.
It’s not too difficult for you.”
With that said, Lian Huan actually took out two antique wine bottles from his arms, handed one to Qin Shaobai, unscrewed the cap of the other bottle, raised his neck and drank it.
After drinking, Lian Le lined up the horses next to him: "Go and tell Lao Lian that I'm going to Lin'an to handle a case. It should take about ten days and a half."
The horse seemed to understand, turned its head and ran back.
Lian Le also jumped on the passenger ship at the same time.
Seeing that Qin Shaobai was still on the shore, she called out loudly: "Master Qin, why don't you get on the boat?"
Qin Shaobai knew that it was useless to talk to the little girl in front of him, so he could only smile bitterly and walked onto the passenger ship.
"Master Qin, they all say that Lin'an is rich and prosperous. Is this true?"
The corners of Qin Shaobai's mouth trembled. He had been to Lin'an for so long, and what he saw was really nothing prosperous and lively.
If possible, he would never go to Lin'an and only live quietly in his Nanyang County.