Double Bi

The cold wind blew "whoosh--", Song Xun's robe was blown by the wind, and the black hair on his head danced with the wind.

Finally met a family, Song Xun knocked on the door.

"Is anyone there?" Song Xun asked in Turkic.

A girl dressed as a Turk opened the wooden door.Song Xun was born with a weak appearance, even this girl looked a bit bigger than him.

"Hello."

Song Xun nodded and said, "Hi. I'm a traveler passing by here. May I stay overnight at the girl's house?"

"Please."

"Thank you."

After entering the room, Song Xun put down the hat of the cloak.

The girl served Song Xun a bowl of buttered tea and asked, "Are you from the Central Plains?"

Song Xun was still wearing Central Plains costumes.Although the relationship between the two countries is somewhat stalemate now, they have always had business contacts. If they pretend to be Turkic, it seems deliberate.

"Yes."

The girl said enthusiastically, "My name is Chanal, what's your name?"

"Song Xun."

"Are you a merchant? Where are your goods?"

Song Xun was really unlucky this time, Ma died of illness on the way, but the surrounding area was deserted, he walked for a long time before he saw Chanal's cabin.

"The horse died of illness on the road, and the goods could not be transported."

"Oh." Chanal showed a regretful look.

"I plan to go to the Turkic capital to buy a batch of goods and then return to the Central Plains."

After finishing speaking, Song Xun laughed, it was indeed a purchase, but the "goods" purchased were only Qi Yuan.

"I'm also going to the capital soon, where my father, mother and brothers and sisters are."

Song Xun suddenly became curious and asked, "Then why do you live here?"

With a happy smile on Chanal's face, she said, "I'm waiting for someone, someone I like."

"Why are you waiting here?"

Chanal pursed her lips and said, "Because he is a Central Plains man just like you."

"To make Chanal like him, he must be an extraordinary character."

Chanal nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said, "I can take you to the capital and be your guide. He won't come until tomorrow spring!"

Song Xun thinks Chanal is very interesting. In order to let his beloved see him as soon as possible when he comes, he is willing to abandon the prosperity of the capital and live alone in a deserted place long in advance.

Turkic capital.

Chanal placed Song Xun in an inn and told Song Xun that he was going home and would come to him tomorrow.

After confirming that Chanal had gone far away, Song Xun walked into a candied fruit shop opened by a native of the Central Plains next to the inn.

Song Xun said in Central Plains dialect: "Are there any sweet dates? Sour ones, not sweet ones."

The shop owner said: "Since they are sweet dates, how can there be sour ones?"

"I don't care, I will be sour."

The shop owner introduced Song Xun into the shop.

"It's someone sent by the pavilion master."

Song Xun smiled and said, "I am the pavilion master."

The shop owner knelt down and saluted Song Xun.

"See the Pavilion Master."

"Ah."

The shopkeeper raised his robe and stood up.

"What information does the cabinet want to call?"

"Qi Yuan."

"Yes."

The shop owner went to sort out the relevant information.

Song Xun thought for a while, and then said, "There is also Zhao Ye."

It has been nearly a month since Song Xun left Zhao Ye. Although he collected a lot of news about Daxuan Capital on the way north, he never asked Zhao Ye.

After about one stick of incense, the shop owner handed Song Xun two envelopes.

"The upper envelope is the news from the King of Chu, and the lower one is from Qi Yuan, which also contains the current situation of the Turks."

"it is good."

Back at the inn, Song Xun couldn't wait to open an envelope above, and read it almost without panting.

The political battle between Zhao Ye and Liu Xiang was very fierce this month, but what worried Song Xun the most was the last sentence on the letter:

"Ten days ago, the king of Chu asked for leave due to illness. It seems that he is not in the mansion, and the spies are still waiting to confirm."

Did he come to find himself?

Song Xun opened the second envelope again.

After reading, Song Xun lit the two letters on the candle and threw them into the brazier.The letter paper and the envelope gradually turned to ashes in the brazier...

Song Xun didn't do anything special during this period. The shadow guard arrived at the Turkic capital ahead of him according to his instructions, and the arrangements had already been made. The difference now is just a suitable time.

After staying in the Turkic capital for about half a month, Song Xun started his plan.

It was already late at night, and Song Xun was walking in a remote alley wearing a black cloak, as if blending into the night.

That's it!

Song Xun stopped in his tracks. He came to the Turkic capital smoothly and the lack of obstacles along the way made him alert.

Someone covered his mouth from behind and flew him up to the beam.

Song Xun's first reaction was to kick the opponent's lower body.

"Hiss, you've got a lot of patience."

Song Xun was stunned, this voice...

It's him!

Several Turkic people walked along the road with lamps in hand. Judging from the steady pace of their steps, they were all martial arts practitioners, and they were by no means vulgar.

Zhao Ye whispered to Song Xun, "Where are you going?"

Song Xun raised his chin to indicate his position, and Zhao Ye led Song Xun to fly over with Qinggong.

Song Xun dragged Zhao Ye into the room.

Inside the house, a middle-aged man was concentrating on writing something, and was not surprised by the intrusion of the two.

Zhao Ye pulled out his sword, teleported to the middle-aged man, and pointed the sword at the middle-aged man's vitals.

"Qi, Yuan." Zhao Ye said word by word.

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu must have had a hard time finding this old man."

"It's okay, it's not hard."

Song Xun took advantage of the nonsense between the two to look at what Qi Yuan had written.

"What did Senior Qi write these prescriptions for?"

Qi Yuan said disdainfully: "These are some long-lost prescriptions."

Song Xun smiled slightly and said, "Senior Qi is really amazing!"

After finishing speaking, Song Xun walked to Zhao Ye's side and continued, "This junior has a question that I would like to ask Senior Qi."

Qi Yuan stroked his beard and said, "If you want to ask, don't ask!"

The corners of Song Xun's mouth twitched, his temper was exactly the same as that of someone....

"Senior, do you know the map of mountains and rivers?" Song Xun put on a sincere look.

Qi Yuan was stunned, and after recovering, he asked, "How do you know the map of mountains and rivers?"

"If you want to know, you can know it naturally."

Qi Yuan sighed and said, "If I tell you, can you spare my life?"

Song Xun nodded, looked at Zhao Ye, and added another sentence.

"As long as you are willing to identify Concubine Shu's murder of the first empress and concubine Xianqi in front of the palace."

"I promise you. This map of mountains and rivers is a secret that my Qi family has guarded for generations. The map of mountains and rivers hides the treasures of the world..."

Song Xun whispered to Zhao Ye, "He is delaying time."

Zhao Ye nodded and said, "This place is already surrounded."

"Handed down from generation to generation, no one knows where the mountain and river map is, and our family only knows this secret."

"Senior Qi is really talking nonsense." Song Xun mocked.

"Hahahahahahaha! Do you think you can get out of here alive today?"

Song Xun maintained the smile on his face and said, "Try it."

Zhao Ye took Song Xun's hand, kicked open the door with his foot, raised his sword and fought with the Turkic martial arts master in the yard.

Song Xun blew the jade whistle with his other hand, and a dozen men in black descended from the sky.

Although with the help of shadow guards, they are outnumbered and can only barely cope.

Suddenly, a knife flashed towards Song Xun, and Zhao Ye happened to be dragged by another person. Seeing that the knife was about to pierce Song Xun's throat, Zhao Ye immediately took Song Xun into his arms and carried the knife alone.

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Ye shook his head and led Song Xunfei out of the courtyard.