I'm really not an official match [Wear the book]

Song Sheng clicked on it to receive the reward. When he held the death-preventing talisman in his hand, he didn't want his life to be in danger at all.

Even without dying.

But it hurts.

He has died twice, and he really doesn't want to experience the feeling of being side by side with death anymore.

"Brother, please speak up if you have something to say. I'm not the kind of person who will push people to a corner. We can discuss things."

Song Sheng tried his best to be emotional and reasonable, in short, as long as you let me go, everything is easy to talk about.

"I don't need to talk to you, what I need is for you to talk to Song Qi."

Song Sheng was stunned for a while: "My father?"

Isn't his father sitting in prison waiting for the three trials?

"I don't want to kill you. I just hope Mr. Song can cooperate with me. Anyway, your father is like this in prison. You let him confess this crime. It's good for us."

It took Song Sheng a long time to react.

He seems to know who the person behind this is.

It's a fucking leak in the house and it's raining all night.

Song Sheng read the book, the reason why Song Qi was imprisoned was because he was framed by an official in the same dynasty.

To be honest, it has a lot to do with Qi Yu.

In an old case, Qi Yu's mother was cast into the cold palace because of this fall out of favor. Several years later, the case was turned over again, and the prime minister was imprisoned. Finally, after three rounds of trials, Song was finally executed. together.

In fact, everyone knew that Song Qi was innocent.

However, everyone also knew that if the emperor wanted him to die, he would not be able to live just because he was innocent.

"If Mr. Zheng has something to do, just let the people in your house call me. Why take the risk and come to me."

Perhaps it was because Song Sheng guessed right, Song Sheng felt the dagger on his neck move slightly, and could feel the tense body of the person behind him due to excessive tension.

Song Sheng felt relieved a lot.

It seemed that he was not the only one nervous.

"It's useless to recognize me." Zheng Cheng's hand holding the dagger shook, drawing a bloodstain on Song Sheng's neck.

Song Sheng was particularly afraid of pain, the pain caused by such a cut could spread all over his body, and his body trembled slightly.

"Why are you looking for me? What does it have to do with my father? This place seems to be getting farther and farther away from the city. What are we doing here?"

Zheng Cheng: "I hope Young Master Song can stay here for two days."

"Do you have food these days?"

Maybe Zheng Cheng didn't realize that Song Sheng's focus was so strange, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes."

"Ok."

Song Sheng has the most basic ethics of being a hostage, and finds a way to get out without threatening his life.

If you're lucky, you might be able to snatch this death-prevention talisman.

Zheng Cheng pushed Song Sheng into a thatched hut, and there were several guards standing outside. Song Sheng felt that Zheng Cheng was flattering him too much by letting so many guards look at him.

Not to mention there are seven or eight people here, even if one person is watching him here, he can't win or run away.

Zheng Cheng searched Song Sheng several times: "I heard that Song Qi gave you an ancestral jade pendant, where is the jade pendant?"

Song Sheng blinked: "Ah, I didn't have any money a while ago, so I put that jade pendant at the pawn shop first."

Zheng Cheng: "..."

Zheng Cheng took a look at this legendary talented man in the capital, Young Master Song, and felt that...it was a bit different from the legend.

"Give me the list!"

He originally thought that if the heirloom jade pendant was in Song Qi's hands, Song Qi would know that his son was in his hands, but... he never expected that this heirloom jade pendant would be pawned by this young master Song?

Song Sheng readily took out the pawn slip of the jade pendant from his pocket, and then said to Zheng Cheng: "By the way, can you return it to me after you use it up? If my father finds out, he will call him kill me."

Zheng Cheng: "..."

After Zheng Cheng left, Song Sheng opened the window and looked at the guards who almost surrounded the thatched cottage. He knew that... he could not go out through the main entrance or through any of the doors.

ask...

How is he going to escape?

Song Sheng: System, do we have a deep relationship?

System: It's not deep, don't use this system's idea, the mission props have been prepaid to the host in advance.

Song Sheng: I want to go out now, I give you two choices, either you give me something to punch a hole and let me make a hole and run out, or you give me a guard with a top ten.

System: No.

Song Sheng: Don’t do this, right?They are all brothers who come out to hang out, you help me today, and I will help you tomorrow, what do you think?

System: ...don't try to fool the system.

Song Sheng: I didn't fool you, I'm telling the truth, you think it through yourself.

System: I don't listen.

Song Sheng: I'm teaching you experience. If I had changed to another system, I might not be so kind, you know?

System: ...so I have to thank you?Song Sheng: Thank you, but no need, you can get me out, give me a teleportation talisman, it is best to teleport directly to my room.

Song Sheng was actually thinking beautifully, sleep well tonight, and will go to see Zheng Cheng tomorrow.

system:……

After the system was silent for a while, there was a red dot on the warehouse of Song Sheng's mission space. Song Sheng clicked in, looked at the things inside, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Song Sheng: It turns out that the relationship between the two of us for so many years is worth a bottle of pepper spray, at least you can give me something taller, okay?

System: If you don't want it, I will take it back.

Song Sheng took out the bottle of pepper spray and tapped on the door: "Open the door, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Damn, trouble."

"Yeah, wouldn't it be good to just knock it out and throw it inside?"

Several people were swearing outside, Song Sheng slammed the door harder when he heard it: "Hurry up."

"What's it called!"

Hearing the sound of the lock being unlocked outside, Song Sheng was surprisingly calm. He imagined the next thing in his mind.

Either it was all sprayed, and he escaped smoothly.

Either there are still one or two left that can't be sprayed, and he has thought about whether to kick his crotch or poke his eyes next.

When the door opened, Song Sheng didn't act in a hurry, and only took out the bottle of pepper spray when he went out.

Quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, without any sloppiness, and without any softness, he sprayed it in the eyes. After spraying, Song Sheng ran away in the night.

Fortunately, Song Sheng memorized the way when he was arrested, and he will remember it when he returns to the same way, even the night road is not easy to walk, and there are many bumps and bumps.

After finally being able to see some glimmers of light in the city, Song Sheng was so angry that he couldn't kick, his legs were weak.

For the first time, Song Sheng felt that the scholar was right when he said that it was useless.

In his previous life, he suffered from not being able to martial arts, and was fucked on the bed by Qi Yu for so long, but in this life, he was just taken out of the city so lightly.

No.

Still have to abandon literature and follow martial arts.

Song Sheng was going to find Zhao Xu, but as soon as he arrived in the city, he was surrounded by a group of officers and soldiers.

Song Sheng: "..."

What the hell did I do that is unreasonable for you to treat me like this? !