In the evening, song Qingshu goes to visit Huo Qingtong and sister kashli, while yuan Ziyi and Zhou Zhiruo talk heart to heart.

Originally, Yuan Ziyi was afraid of her. After all, she was not only her elder martial sister, but also a big woman, which made her momentum short.

But in the whole process, Zhou Zhiruo's attitude was quite gentle, which made her nervous and smiling.

The two women took off their clothes and crowded on the bed to say some whispers. The closer the relationship, Zhou Zhiruo took the opportunity to ask: "sister Ziyi, what do you think of Qingshu?"

Yuan Ziyi subconsciously replied: "the elder brother of Song Dynasty, Wen Neng, is able to be peaceful, Wu Neng, set the country, is kind to people, and is still so young. He is really a strange man in the world." She secretly added a word in her heart, except for a little bit of lechery.

Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile: "you praise him, I think he is a greedy flower lecherous bad embryo."

This sentence made yuan Ziyi feel the same, and the two women immediately exchanged countless experiences on this topic.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly asked: "sister Ziyi, or we should really be sisters."

Yuan Ziyi was startled. Her face turned red instantly. She quickly waved her hand and said, "elder martial sister, don't misunderstand me. I have nothing to do with elder brother song?"

"Yeah, but how did I hear that you've been seen out by that bastard several times?" Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile.

Yuan Ziyi's face was very hot: "that... It was an accident, and he also wanted to save me."

Zhou Zhiruo laughed: "OK, OK, you don't have to explain. They are all from here. I understand."

After a pause, she said: "in fact, you don't have to worry. I won't mind. He has so many confidants. If every one of them is jealous and angry, I'm afraid I would have been angry long ago."

Yuan Ziyi said: "brother song... There are a lot of confidants."

Zhou Zhiruo took her hand and said, "you are different from others. You are a member of Emei sect. To some extent, you are my own. I don't help you."

"Thank you, elder martial sister, but... I really don't need to..." Yuan Ziyi said, her tone was not so enough, and she looked delicate and timid.

Two people whispered for a while, Zhou Zhiruo said: "you go out convenient, you sleep first."

Yuan Ziyi gave a sound, thinking of what she had just said to herself, her heart thumped and her face was feverish.

When Zhou Zhiruo put on her clothes and went out, she came to another room. Song Qingshu was reading a stack of secret letters in front of her desk. She asked curiously, "what are you looking at?"

Song Qingshu looked up at the beautiful woman at the door and said with a smile, "it's some information from Lin'an. I want to speculate about what's going on there by synthesizing all kinds of information."

There are many sources of intelligence, each with its own focus, and often only grasp the scale of things. What song Qingshu wanted to do was to synthesize all aspects of information and speculate on the whole picture of events.

"Don't be too tired. It's getting late now. Come and go to bed early." Zhou Zhiruo at the door and he said hello, did not come in.

"All right." Song Qingshu readily agreed to come down, and only after a while did he respond, "do you call me to sleep with you?"

Zhou Zhiruo chuckled: "don't forget it."

"Come on, why not." Song Qingshu was very excited. On the way, he almost made three monks have no water to eat. When he got to the boat, his previous trick was seen through, so he had to live alone.

It's the first time that Zhou Zhiruo has agreed to let him into his own room.

Seeing that he was impatient to stand up, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red and spat: "I can't run. I don't want to be called a beauty in the future. By the way, if it's too late and I fall asleep, keep your voice down and don't wake me up

Song Qingshu nodded and returned his attention to these secret letters.

There are many sources of secret information, such as the Qi palace, the Golden Snake camp, the sticky stick place, the Huanyi courtyard, and the wuhumen and the brothel.

Generally speaking, she knows Ren Yingying is safe and sound. As for why Prince Qi's residence did not seem to exist during the whole coup, she did not elaborate. She just said that she would talk after meeting. It seems that she was worried about the leakage of letters.

"There seems to be something else?" Song Qingshu rubbed the Hu dregs on his lips. He thought Ren YingYing and his family had been caught off guard. That's why Jia and Shi succeeded. But now it seems that it may not be that simple.

As for the reason why the Jia family took the risk of revolting, he found out that Xue Baochai had doubts in Xixia and sent someone to Song Ci to investigate the confession. Only then did he know that he didn't know Jia Baoyu.

In a panic, Xue Baochai went to the Jia family for confirmation, and the Jia family was also suspicious. Later, she did not know from what channel to confirm that the real Jia Baoyu was dead, so the Jia family's last hope was dashed.

They knew that it was only a matter of time before the court settled the accounts for the Dragon slaughtering in Wudang Mountain. Originally Jia Baoyu became the emperor's son-in-law of the Western Xia Dynasty. With this foreign aid, they could advance, attack and retreat at that time. There was one more way, but now it has proved that all of them are in vain.

As the saying goes, when the dog is in a hurry, he has to jump over the wall. The Jia family finally decides to take the plunge. Although Jia Sidao is dead, the influence of the Jia family can not be underestimated. In addition to the help of the LV family in Xiangyang and other families, they have united with the historians, so in a short time, they will completely change the day.

"What is the historian for?" Song Qingshu's fingertips gently touched the table. He was very puzzled. Jia family had no choice but to jump over the wall in a hurry. Historians were at their best. It was reasonable to say that there was no need to take such a risk.

Although the Jia and Shi families have been related by marriage for generations, how can they participate in the disaster of killing the nine nationalities because of the relationship of marriage?

Recalling that the fiance Shi Miyuan recruited for his daughter Shi Xiangyun was No.1 scholar Lang Ruolan, most of whom knew that Wei Ruolan was a descendant of Chai Rong through the historian's intelligence network, and then contacted them secretly to arrange in the beggars' sect in Jiangnan, it can be judged that the historian has always been willing to give up. I'm afraid that this time he used the Jia family.

However, compared with these, what song Qingshu was most curious about was Guo Jing. With Guo Jing's character, how could he take part in such a matter of usurping the throne?

Unfortunately, there is no relevant information in the intelligence. It only reveals that Fu Yaohong, the God's order sect, and Tang Sai'er, the Bailian sect, are involved in this matter. It seems that there are traces of the Xiaoyao sect.

Song Qingshu's face is not good-looking. No wonder Jia and Shi's coups are so easy to succeed, because he controls the palace mainly by the people of the Condor palace. Tang Sai'er of the white lotus sect is actually Fu Minyi of the Condor palace. If she rebelled against the Condor palace, the imperial city would not be able to defend Jia and Shi.

But does Fu Minyi have the ability to plot against the whole Condor palace?

Song Qingshu still can't believe it.

The whole thing revealed great strangeness. Even Ren Yingying's letter to him mentioned that the water in Lin'an City was too muddy, and there were many undercurrents surging, so she didn't know how many forces were hidden in the shadow.

"It seems that we can only wait until we get to Jiangnan to know what happened." During this period of time, song Qingshu knew more and more about what happened in Lin'an, and he was also more and more confused.

Before he knew it was too late to deal with the information, song Qingshu stretched out and decided to have a rest first. Thinking of Zhou Zhiruo's smile when he left, he felt very hot.

He came to Zhou Zhiruo's room in a hurry and noticed that the light in the room had been turned off. He was stunned: "have you gone to sleep?"

Thinking of her previous instructions, he did not dare to disturb each other, gently pushed the door, found that the door was open, he could not help but smile: it seems that Zhiruo still knows the pain.

In the distance, on the bed, lies a beautiful and hazy figure, breathing quietly, apparently asleep. Song Qingshu, worried about waking her up, closes the door behind him, walks to the bedside, takes off his clothes and gets into the bed.