It's hard to seal a fool

The two major factions of the barbarians, the left and the right, and the wise king, are fighting for the position of Shan Yu like fire and water.

Zuoxian Wang Yuwenzhi has outstanding talents since he was a child, but he has been overwhelmed by Youxian Wang because of his orderly seniority.Now Song Qingming lied that he was the envoy sent by King Youxian, in order to guide Yu Wenzhi to identify him.

Song Qingming jumped down from upstairs, walked up to Yu Wenzhi and bowed his head in salute.

"I implore King Zuo Xian to forgive me, Murong Ming is willing to surrender to you."

"Your name is Murong Ming." Yu Wenzhi sat down at the table and drank a large bowl of wine, the strong wine poured into his throat, and he said the name with a bit of playfulness. "What does Yu Wencuo want you to do?"

"Take advantage of the fire to loot, reach a deal with the King of Jin, and attack Yinli Pass with internal and external cooperation."

Yu Wenzhi raised his eyebrows and nodded.He suddenly approached Song Qingming again, breathing out the smell of alcohol, "But how did I hear that you are playing in my name?"

Song Qingming was startled suddenly, and the next moment, Yu Wenzhi pinched his face suddenly, with a bit of sternness.

"Are you from your own clan, or from a great warrior?"

"King Zuoxian was joking... I am indeed a member of King Youxian, but I only know that you have been cooperating with King Jin, so I borrowed your name."

Song Qingming didn't change his face, Yu Wenzhi looked at him fixedly, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.Song Qingming's heart was beating violently, and he slowly moved his hand to touch the dagger at his waist.

"Forget it, Dawu is not such a brave and resourceful person."

Yu Wenzhi let go of him suddenly, raised his hand and poured the wine from the jar into a bowl, shaking the liquid and handed it to him, Song Qingming quickly lowered his head to take it. "Thank you Zuo Xianwang for your forgiveness."

When Zhao Bisi hurriedly arrived with his guards, Yu Wenzhi was drinking happily with Song Qingming in the posthouse.

"What's going on, didn't you say this is a fake messenger?" Zhao Pisi gave Li Gou a hard look.

Li Gou also didn't expect that Zuo Xianwang clearly said that the people he sent had never arrived in Yancheng, but why they are talking and laughing here now.Song Qingming glanced away, pretending not to know, hiding the playful smile in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness, you came just in time." When Yu Wenzhi opened his mouth, he spoke in the words of a military officer, "Let's go upstairs and talk about it in detail."

Song Qingming got up and wanted to follow behind, but Yu Wenzhi turned his head and gave him a faint look.

Song Qingming had no choice but to raise his hand to salute, and stayed in the lobby.

Now that there is civil strife in Dawu, Song Qingming guessed that Hunyi would definitely collude with the vassal king and take advantage of the fire to rob. One of the purposes of him entering the city pretending to be a Hunyi envoy was to follow the opponent's path and make the opponent have nowhere to go.

He led King Jin to attack Yinli Pass, but General Zhongwu's troops had already ambushed on the way to Yinli Pass.Now that Zheng Yuanming led his troops to leave Yancheng, he was running towards the trap he set.

Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzhi appeared halfway.

Who would have thought that the majestic Zuoxian King would sneak into Yancheng, and who would have thought that General Yunhui was also in Yancheng at this time.If it weren't for the two being enemies, Song Qingming would have a sense of sympathy for each other.

It's just that most of the previous plans have been in vain, and the frontier defense is empty. If the civil strife cannot be resolved as soon as possible, the entire Dawu may be in jeopardy.

Song Qingming was in a dilemma in the lobby, and Yu Wenzhi stood in the door and watched secretly, with a smile in his eyes that was sure of winning.

"His Royal Highness King Jin can rest assured that this person will be handed over to this king. This king will support you to ascend to the throne of God. After the matter is completed, twenty cities will be closed at the frontier. Isn't it too much?" He turned around slowly, with a calm expression on his face.

"Then it's settled."

As night fell, Zhao Pisi had already left.The entire post station was guarded by Yu Wenzhi and King Jin's people. Song Qingming stood quietly by the side, estimating the difficulty of going out from here, and planning the route.

I don't know how Zhao Xi will respond to the news.

In the stone chamber of the east house, King Wu walked in.

"This king really didn't expect that you would bet so big that you wouldn't be afraid of making a mistake and losing everything?" King Wu smiled and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Your heart is clear." Zhao Xi pushed the four-wheeled cart over and said with a slight smile, "Compared to seeking skins from tigers, it seems that you are more willing to trust your nephew, uncle."

"Rebellion, no matter what, our Zhao family will still sit on the throne. But I can't bear to give up the world to the barbarians." The teacup fell on the table, King Wu narrowed his eyes, "The land of Dawu , not even an inch can be cut."

Zhao Xi nodded, his Adam's apple moved slightly. "The barbarian envoy is a nephew, and he has to trouble the emperor to meet him near the post."

"Oh? You think he's still alive to come out of it?"

"He can do it."

"Hey, Murong Ming!"

In the post house, suddenly, Yu Wenzhi raised the wine bowl and flew away, Song Qingming suddenly came back to his senses, twisted his waist in a flash, the wine bowl hit the wall and shattered, and the wine splashed, and the wine smelled elegant .

"King Zuo Xian—"

Song Qingming was about to speak, touched the wine spilled on his face, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

On the face, traces of the human skin mask slowly appeared, Song Qingming stood up slowly, and looked at Yu Wenzhi calmly.

"You've already seen it."

"Hunyi speaks a good language, and I almost deceived this king," Yu Wenzhi stepped on the bench with a bold gesture, "It's a pity that I have used your method. This king came from Hunyi to Dawu all the way. It’s also a human skin mask.”

Song Qingming spread his hands, "It seems that we can only fight."

"Come on, take it."

The surrounding barbarians quickly drew out their waist weapons, and Qi Dynasty attacked Song Qingming. Song Qingming suddenly grabbed the handrail of the stairs and jumped up to the second floor.

Looking further, several people had already come upstairs, he avoided the sharp edge and jumped down stepping on numerous wine jars, raised his hand and smashed a few jars, and was about to rush to the back door, when the Jin army guarding the door poured in again.

Song Qingming backed away slowly, his eyes met Yu Wenzhi, and Yu Wenzhi spread his hands.

He gritted his teeth, never thought that he would be played like a monkey one day. Song Qingming picked up the bench and threw it at the Jin army. He raised his sword and rushed to kill him. Stairs, I saw a house with a window facing the street, and retreated.

Yu Wenzhi put his hands on his knees and sat leisurely in the corner of the lobby from beginning to end. He threw a peanut into his mouth, rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

Although this person used a sword, it reminded him of the boy who wielded a sword in the chaos a few years ago, with a faint familiar feeling.

After being captured, he was able to escape alone again. It was a pity that such abilities were not included in his pocket. At that time, he thought that this person must be a famous general in Dawu in time. Later, his people in Dawu sent back news that the young man was Nowadays--

"General Yunhui, Song Qingming."

Yu Wenzhi finally figured everything out and smiled, and suddenly picked up the straight knife by the table and rushed out of the posthouse.

At the same time, Song Qingming broke the window and landed on the ground, Yu Wenzhi raised his knife and slashed at it, Song Qingming hurriedly changed his steps to pull the flowers, using his sword to attack as defense.After the feint, he hurriedly ran towards the alleyway.

"Murong Ming!"

Yu Wenzhi yelled, but he didn't catch up again. The crossbow arrows shot suddenly, and another group of people suddenly rushed out from all around.

In the darkness, Song Qingming made a mocking gesture to him from behind, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

In the house in the east of the city, Zhao Xi waited quietly by the wall. After a long time, Song Qingming staggered in and threw away the bloody sword.

"How is it?"

"I'm afraid the internal troubles are unresolved, and the foreign troubles come first. King Jin must also know that I have a problem. Xiao Liu and Qin Shou must evacuate quickly." Song Qingming hurriedly pushed him into the house.

"I was asking how you are," Zhao Xi sighed, using the moonlight to look at his figure, touched his arm, which was still dripping with blood. "These have been ordered to be done, and the wound will be treated in the house first."

Song Qingming looked left and right to make sure no one was following, and closed the door behind his back.

He tore off the human skin mask on his face, unbuttoned his clothes, and showed Zhao Xi one by one under the candlelight.

"I haven't even hurt my bones, and it will be fine after a while."

Zhao Xiwu wrung the towel in the basin, stretched out his hand to clean his wound, raised his eyebrows slightly, "I hear this familiar."

"That's right, you just said it this morning." Song Qingming smiled teasingly.Hearing this, Zhao Xi moved his fingertips and sprinkled the hemostatic powder.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts—"

Zhao Xi raised his eyes to look at him, grabbed his wrist and pulled it to blow gently.It was just a mental pain reliever, and Song Qingming's fingers were dishonest, hooking Zhao Xi's chin.

"Don't make trouble."

"Why don't my beauties and lords be considerate." Song Qingming was triumphant, but he just thought about it, "I don't know what happened to Qin Shou, and now that King Zuo Xian is making trouble, I don't know if things can still be under control."

Zhao Xi replied indifferently: "The trapped beast is still fighting, powerless to return to heaven."

Zhao Xi's chess game has not yet landed the last piece, but he does not look nervous at all.Outside the door, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"My lord, Qin Shou and Xiao Liu have all been arrested."

The water basin was overturned to the ground with a bang, Song Qingming looked down at Zhao Xi, but he seemed to know everything, calm and composed.