"What exactly is written in this letter that makes you so rude?"
Just when Haibulu was frowning and lost in thought, an old voice sounded in the courtyard.
Haibulu raised his head, looked around, and saw a child with braids that towered to the sky, being carried on the shoulders of a strong man, striding towards him.
When the guards along the way saw the two of them, they not only did not stop them, but also gave way to them and saluted, which showed that their status was extraordinary.
If you look carefully, you can see that although the strong man is as tall as a bear, his eyes are dull. He is obviously not very smart. He is the kind of person who spends his days thinking about mixing pasta with No. 42 concrete.
But the child who was carried on the shoulders of the strong man had a wrinkled face and deep eyes.
Obviously, this was not a child at all, but a short old man.
Haibulu treated this old man very politely.
Because the other party is not only a powerful wizard, but also a think tank that he relies on.
When the strong man came forward with the old man on his shoulders, Haibulu handed the letter in his hand to the old man without hesitation, which even Jiaba, the leader of the Frost Tribe, was not qualified to read.
"You'll know it once you've seen it."
The old man was not polite, he took the letter and glanced at it, his eyes suddenly showed joy.
But he did not speak in a hurry. Instead, he turned to the surrounding guards and ordered: "You all stay away."
Seeing the guards looking at him, Haibulu turned his face and shouted: "What are you still doing? Didn't you hear Wizard Kunsang's order? Stay away!"
The guards immediately dispersed into the distance.
Wizard Kunsang took out some medicinal powder from the animal skin bag he carried with him, sprinkled it around amidst the sound of spells, and cast a spell similar to soundproofing. Then he asked Haibulu: "Regarding this letter? What are your thoughts?"
Haibulu thought about it and said: "When I received the news of my father's death, I felt that something was strange. My father had the power of a demigod. Even with age, his obsession with pleasure and the decline in his cultivation level were not just a few. A visiting group of monks, Taoist priests, and Confucian scholars could assassinate him. Not to mention, those monks, Taoist priests, and Confucian scholars were caught and killed at the first opportunity. How could such a person with such strength be able to assassinate his father? I'm afraid they won't even be able to pass the imperial guard test! There is also Lao Qi. He used to be cowardly and incompetent, but after his father's death, he seemed to have become a different person. Not only did he use thunderous means to subdue many This tribe was used by him, and he also used the righteousness of revenge for his father as an excuse to raise troops to attack Xia and use war to eliminate dissidents. As far as the information I have currently obtained, the tribes that had previously disobeyed him were all attacked in the war against Xia. He suffered a great loss. With Lao Qi’s character and ability, he simply couldn’t pull off this trick. I only thought before that he had the guidance of an expert. Now it seems that there is no such thing as being taken away from someone. possible……"
At this point, Haibulu saw Wizard Kunsang shaking his head. After being stunned for a moment, he asked: "What's wrong? I didn't say something right? Do you think that the death of my father is not strange, and that Old Seventh's death is not strange?" Weren't you kidnapped?"
"No."
Wizard Kunsang said categorically: "I just want to tell you, no matter how the old Qingtang King died, you have to insist that there is something fishy about his death. With the strength of the old Qingtang King, he can be assassinated. Either the assassin has extraordinary strength, or he is someone he knows well and trusts! As for Rikander, he must have been taken away by a demon, or he can only be taken away by a demon. Only in this way can the king occupy the great righteousness and command the Qing Dynasty. Tang is at your service! And what you want to do is no longer to fight for the throne between brothers. It is to avenge the death of the late king, and to avenge your brother whose body was taken over by a demon. You are turning the tide and saving this man who has been possessed by a demon. A country controlled by demons and demons! Anyone who opposes you is an enemy of this country and the thousands of people in Qingtang!"
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After hearing what Wizard Kun Sang said, Haibulu opened his mouth wide and then became ecstatic.
"Sir, what I said made me suddenly enlightened. Yes, there must be something fishy about the death of my father! As for the seventh child, he must have been taken away by a demon! I will now have people make up these news into nursery rhymes and spread them out to build up the momentum. Get up. Right now, many people are dissatisfied with Lao Qi, this is our good opportunity!"
Wizard Kunsang added: "You also need to send people to secretly investigate the cause of the late king's death. You don't need to find out the truth, as long as you can find some strange and weird points. At the same time, you also need to use the secret that you buried next to Rikander. Before death, let them find out the current situation of Rikander. People say that Rikander did not show up after returning home because he was seriously injured. But if the content of this letter is true, I am afraid that his current condition, It’s not as simple as being injured!”
Haibulu followed the good advice and kept the advice of Wizard Kun Sang in mind. He nodded and said, "Okay, I will do as you say!"
On the other side, after Qin Shaoyou left Jiaji's mansion, he turned around and went to see Rikander.
But Zikander did not see him, and just sent the muscular father-in-law from before to come out to receive him.
Qin Shaoyou recounted his experience in Jiaji's house from beginning to end, and took out all the tickets given to him by Jiaji.
The muscular father-in-law took a look and said with a smile: "These money notes are given to you by the leader of the Jiaji clan. They are used to thank you for your righteousness in saving his young son. Just accept them."
Qin Shaoyou put away half of it and pushed the remaining half to the muscular father-in-law.
"My father-in-law helped me deliver messages before, but I never had the chance to thank you. Today I just want to lend you flowers to offer to the Buddha, so I would like to ask your father-in-law not to refuse."
The muscular father-in-law smiled even more happily.
"Master Dazan is so polite. Since you are sincere, I would rather obey your orders than respect you."
He stretched out his hand, took the banknotes pushed by Qin Shaoyou, put them into his pocket, and then said: "I will truthfully tell the seventh prince about your experience in Jiaji Mansion today. The seventh prince still trusts you. All you need to do is work hard to repay the seventh prince's trust, don't worry about anything else."
Qin Shaoyou patted his chest in response.
After leaving the palace, he took Cui Youxu and others out of the city and returned to Zhuangzi.
On the way back to the village, Cui Youwei waited until there were no outsiders around, first cast a soundproofing spell, and then covered his mouth and asked: "Sir, if you use the [magic pen] to draw people to deliver letters, you won't be afraid that Jiaji will suspect that person." Is this letter from you?"
That's right, the person who sent the letter to Haibulu was not the Black Lotus Sect, but Qin Shaoyou.
Although Haibulu hid his figure with the help of supernatural objects, Qin Shaoyou was still aware of his presence through [Listening] and [Miaobi].
If we want to make the water in Qingtang muddy, we have to start a fight between Haibulu and 'Rikande'.
Although Haibulu will definitely fight with 'Rikande' for the throne, but now it seems that this fire is not strong enough, Qin Shaoyou has to help them add more firewood.
"My letter was not for Jiaji, but for Haibulu, the third prince of Qingtang behind him. Don't worry, they won't doubt me. After all, the former Dazan was just a small leader. In Haibulu’s eyes, it is impossible for him to have such ability, let alone know these secrets.”
Qin Shaoyou explained to Cui Yougui.
Before he came to Qingtang, he read all the information on the high-level officials in Qingtang and knew the situation in Haibulu very well.
Among the sons of Old Qingtang King, Haibulu's character is the most similar to his. They are all equally brave, but also equally arrogant.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Shaoyou told Zhu Xiucai: "Pay attention to the rumors in the market these days. If there are rumors that I and Jiaji are very close, help spread them. If not, you should find a way to spread them." The rumor spread."
Zhu Xiucai nodded in agreement.
Cui Yougui was puzzled again: "Why do you still spread rumors yourself? Aren't you worried that the old Qingtang King in Rikander's body will suspect you?"
Qin Shaoyou smiled and explained: "It is precisely because the old King Qingtang is suspicious by nature that I want to spread such rumors. With such rumors, he will not doubt me."
"What's the point of this?" Cui Youyou felt his head was heavy, but he was too lazy to think about it. He just shook his head and sighed: "You people who are playing scheming have dirty hearts."
Qin Shaoyou smiled and did not explain to Cui Youye, because this involves human nature, which cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
He turned to look at Su Tingyu, but he called Su Jianqing: "Junior Sister Su, you can take action tonight. Let's help Haibulu add fuel to the fire, so that the muddy water in Qingtang will become even more muddy. turbid!"
