Ning Fan finally understood that if he didn't reveal his identity, it seemed that Qingyi wouldn't know what Qingyi would say.
After some inner struggle, Ning Fan finally made up his mind. He said half-truthfully to Qingyi: "Miss Qingyi, to tell you the truth, I am a secret agent of the imperial court! When I came to Tianzhou this time, It's to investigate some things! If Miss Qingyi knows something about Song Chengzhou, you might as well tell her."
Qingyi seemed to be shocked when she heard that Ning Fan was a spy, but she soon became calm again.
"Mr. Ning, we have seen many of the three religions in places like brothels! You said you are a secret agent of the imperial court, do you have a token?"
Qingyi smiled.
Ning Fan thought for a while and took out the imperial envoy token.
This thing looks very bluffing, but there is no actual information. I believe Qingyi has never seen it.
Sure enough, after Qing Yi took a look at Ning Fan's waist badge, her attitude changed subtly.
Although she didn't recognize the badge, she generally believed what Ning Fan said.
"Mr. Ning, do you really want to know something about Lord Song Chengzhou?"
Qingyi looked serious.
Ning Fan nodded: "I want to know, has Miss Qingyi had any contact with Master Song?"
"There have been a few times, but Qingyi played the piano for Mr. Song and others to entertain. I have never seen him in private. As you know, Qingyi is a prostitute rather than a prostitute..."
Qing Yi said shyly.
Ning Fan smiled: "This Song Chengzhou is a bit suspicious. When I came to Tianzhou this time, the focus was to investigate this person! If Miss Qingyi knows something, you might as well tell me suspiciously."
Hearing what Ning Fan said, Qing Yi hesitated.
He lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.
Now, Ning Fan felt more and more that Qing Yi might know something important.
Ning Fan originally just wanted to try his luck, but he really didn't expect to encounter a big fish.
"A big shot like the Young Master has a bright future. If things go wrong here, I'm afraid he will leave soon! Qingyi and the Young Master are just people from two different worlds. I'm afraid they will never see each other again."
Qingyi raised her head, her face full of tears.
No matter how cold-hearted Ning Fan was, he didn't hide his pity at this moment. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qing Yi's wrist.
With a little effort, Qingyi lay down in Ning Fan's arms.
"Sir, Qingyi is just a prostitute. You officials and family members are fighting against each other. Qingyi is afraid of being implicated..."
Qingyi exhaled and said with a blue breath.
"Don't be afraid! I won't tell anyone what you say."
Ning Fan is good at tempting.
"Actually, if it were anyone else, Qingyi would not say so much! It's just that the young master is a little special, and he gives Qingyi a very special feeling, as if you are the person Qingyi has been waiting for all his life."
Qingyi said emotionally.
Ning Fan was also a man, and when such a beautiful woman said such affectionate words in his arms, he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.
He hugged Qingyi tightly in his arms and said tenderly: "I feel the same way. Miss Qingyi is really special."
…
The two of them chatted with each other, and soon broke the awkward atmosphere between strangers and became more and more familiar.
Qingyi finally opened her heart and revealed a fact that shocked Ning Fan - Song Chengzhou really wanted to rebel.
"Several times, Mr. Song invited guests to banquets and invited Qingyi to join in the fun. The guests talked about things that were frightening to death. These people gathered together to plan how to rebel, how to control the soldiers and horses in Tianjiang, etc. .”
Qing Yi just didn't say anything, but once she started talking, Ning Fan was a little overwhelmed by the information that came out.
As he listened, Ning Fan felt that what Qing Yi said was definitely not made up, because some of the people and things Qing Yi said were consistent with some situations in Tianzhou.
"So, this Song Chengzhou is really going to rebel!"
Ning Fan's face looked extremely ugly.
He let go of Qingyi in his arms and stood up: "Miss Qingyi, I have to leave first. I will come back to find the girl tomorrow night."
Seeing that Ning Fan was about to leave, Qing Yi's face also showed a somewhat complicated expression. However, at this time, Ning Fan didn't care about it at all. He just took his things and hurried downstairs.
After leaving the boat, a carriage was parked not far away. Zhuang Wen opened the curtain and waved to Ning Fan with a smile on his face.
"How do you feel, Your Highness?"
Zhuang Wen asked thoughtfully.
Ning Fan was a little embarrassed and said seriously: "Master Zhuang misunderstood, I just said a few words to Miss Qingyi!"
"Just chatting?"
Hearing what Ning Fan said, Zhuang Wen slapped his thigh anxiously and almost stood up: "Your Highness, you are wasting your natural resources! Do you know how many people this Qingyi girl has given up for her?"
"Now that such a beautiful woman is placed in front of His Highness, His Highness is unmoved..."
Zhuang Wen looked heartbroken.
Ning Fan waved his hand, indicating that he should get down to business.
"Master Zhuang, how can we solve the Song Chengzhou matter?"
Ning Fan asked.
Zhuang Wen's eyes flashed, and he was a little confused: "Why did His Highness suddenly change his mind? Didn't he say the day before yesterday that he would find irrefutable evidence before taking action?"
"It's better to do it sooner rather than later. I'm afraid it will take too long for this old thief to notice. If he's prepared, it won't be easy to take action."
Ning Fan did not tell what he heard from Qingyi, but just said that he was afraid that things would change.
"Indeed, things will change later! Then Lu Peng is the person sent by the old thief to intercept His Highness. Fortunately, Lu Peng is dead. Otherwise, the old thief would have jumped over the wall long ago."
Zhuang Wen seemed to hate Song Chengzhou deeply, sounding like an old thief.
"How is General Yue doing? Can you be relied on?"
Ning Fan whispered.
At this time, the handle of the knife must be held in one's own hands.
If Yue Chunping rebelled, Ning Fan almost didn't dare to think about what would happen.
Yue Chunping is the commander-in-chief and controls the troops of a province. He has 50,000 Tianjiang soldiers in his hands. These are regular soldiers stationed in the imperial court, and their combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of ordinary local garrison troops.
"The old thief also has some spies in the army. If you want to use people, you have to be careful not to be noticed!"
"Your Highness, don't worry. Mr. Zhuang dares to guarantee it with his head. General Yue is definitely loyal to the imperial court!"
Zhuang Wen assured Ning Fan.
Ning Fan felt relieved and nodded: "That's best. Mr. Zhuang will arrange this matter. This is the imperial envoy's order!"
Ning Fan directly handed over the warrant he had prepared long ago to Zhuang Wen, which was also a formal order as an imperial envoy.
As the governor, Zhuang Wen had no right to arrest a governor. At this time, Ning Fan's warrant was crucial. Without the imperial envoy's warrant, not even Yue Chunping could mobilize troops without permission.
"We have to do it the day after tomorrow at the earliest! Because it will take time for General Yue to mobilize troops and horses, so we must ensure that nothing goes wrong."
After Zhuang Wen got Ning Fan's warrant, joy flashed across his face.
