Fragrance Stealer

In his previous life, Song Qingshu heard a class called "The Art of Suggestion" in the MBA class. It mentioned that even if you think your idea is so good, you should not directly instill it in the other party. The option is given to the other party to choose.

Don't underestimate this step. Due to the weakness of human nature, this will give the other party an illusion that the final decision is his choice, and he will be very happy to implement it, completely unaware that his choice is actually controlled by you of.

Sure enough, after hearing Song Qingshu's bad move, Situ Bolei returned his attention to the middle move.

"Old hero, in fact, there are solutions to the two points you are worried about now." Seeing him muttering to himself, thinking about gains and losses, Song Qingshu couldn't help but speak.

"Please advise." Stuart Bolei's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

"Tomorrow night, there must be lax guards in the Qing army camp at the foot of the mountain. You can choose a dozen or so confidantes with high martial arts skills, bypass the Qing army's outer defense line, and go straight to the commander's main tent, killing them by surprise." Song Qingshu's eyes flashed. There was an inexplicable light.

"How do you know that the Qing army's guards will be relaxed tomorrow?" Situ Bolei was not stupid, and he couldn't help but suspect that the other party was a spy sent by the Qing army.

"You don't have to believe me, it's just that you missed the opportunity tomorrow, I'm afraid you will have to stick to Wangwu Mountain." Song Qingshu smiled lightly, looked at the suspicious eyes of the other party, and couldn't help but sneered: "You don't have to guess anything, if I really have evil intentions Why is it so troublesome? I want to kill you so easily, when the time comes, the Wangwu faction will be leaderless and scattered under the sand, I'm afraid it will be easily wiped out by the Xiaoqi battalion under the mountain."

Stuart Bolei's face darkened, but he also knew that the other party was telling the truth. In this way, he really had no reason to lie to himself...

"However, I heard that apart from the [-] Xiao cavalry battalion under the Qing army's account this time, there are also big internal guards and two top experts. We go deep alone, and I am afraid that we are sending sheep to the tiger's mouth." Thinking of another matter, Situ Bolei couldn't help but frowning.

"Yes, you will definitely miss and be captured." Song Qingshu smiled strangely.

"What!" Zeng Rou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly became angry, "Are you here to trick us?" Situ Bolei also stared at him suspiciously.

"It's not to save the face of your Wangwu faction," Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "otherwise you flee in embarrassment, and it won't sound good if it spreads in the rivers and lakes."

"We have gained face, but we can't keep our heads." Situ Bolei snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, you two, listen to me slowly," Song Qingshu quickly explained, "When you act, you only need to bring one or two people who are greedy for life and fear of death. Let you go. Before you act, remember to order the disciples of the Wangwu Sect to break up into pieces and leave Wangwu Mountain in the dark, the Qing army will turn a blind eye."

"Will we release him if he catches him?" Stuart Bolei was 1 in disbelief.

"I have my own way to make him let you go." Song Qingshu's tone was filled with inexplicable confidence.

"Bragging." Zeng Rou wrinkled her nose, turned her head and pulled Situ Bolei, "Master, don't listen to this scoundrel, he doesn't dare to show his true colors to others, he is sneaky, he must be worried and kind."

Situ Bolei nodded, looked at Song Qingshu and asked, "Who is your Excellency and why do you want to help my Wangwu faction? If you don't explain clearly, I'm sorry I won't act according to your suggestion."

"I'm wearing a mask just because I'm afraid that your disciples will see my appearance, and it will show my flaws tomorrow." Song Qingshu reached out and took off the mask, throwing it aside, "There is no need to hide anything from the two of you."

Zeng Rou always thought that he was a villain with a vicious appearance, but she didn't know that he was so good-looking under the mask, she didn't know what to think, her face turned red, she looked down at her feet in a daze.

"Tomorrow?" Situ Bolei was taken aback, "Could it be that you are a member of the Qing army."

"I'm Song Qingshu, one of the two masters of the Qing court you mentioned just now." Song Qingshu shrugged and smiled wryly.

Zeng Rou raised her head in surprise, thinking in her heart: He is actually one of the two martial arts masters who made the martial arts sects in several provinces fearful, but he is so young, not much older than me...

"Why did Shaoxia Song help our Wangwu faction?" Situ Bolei was even more puzzled.

"I have heard that the old hero Situ was loyal to the Ming Dynasty. He did not hesitate to give up his glory and wealth to leave King Pingxi and go back to the mountains. Coincidentally, I and the former Princess Changping of the Ming Dynasty are..." Song Qingshu paused intentionally, pretending A coy look, "It's a close friend. Seeing you in distress, Song will naturally not stand by."

Hearing his ambiguous tone, Situ Bolei was shocked: "Could it be that he and the princess are lovers? But it is clearly rumored in the martial arts that the princess likes the Golden Snake King." But thinking of the changeable minds of boys and girls, he showed a look of understanding : "It turns out that Mr. Song and the princess still have this relationship. I just offended the old man. I hope Mr. Song will not care about it."

Hearing what Song Qingshu said, Zeng Rou was stunned, but suddenly a trace of anger arose: Since he is the son-in-law, why did he treat me like that just now.

"General Situ is too polite." Song Qingshu changed his address to him with his official position in the Ming Dynasty, and heard that Situ Bolei was very useful. "Song is now bearing the burden of humiliation and bowing down to the Qing court. He just wants to take this opportunity to preserve the remaining power of the Ming Dynasty. Don't worry." , Tomorrow Song will find a way to keep you all safe and sound."

The reason why Song Qingshu is so confident is because he knows that Wei Xiaobao is the incense master of the Tiandihui, and he will definitely find ways to release the Wangwu faction and his party, and with his help, it is not a big problem to follow the original plot.

Moreover, Wei Xiaobao couldn't explain his identity to the Tiandihui to this group of people, so in the eyes of Situ Bolei and others, it was Song Qingshu who had avoided this catastrophe.

Song Qingshu was never satisfied with being in a small Manchu court, but he had the arrogance to swallow the world. Of course, he never tired of doing this kind of favor to sell well and buy people's hearts.

However, borrowing chickens to lay eggs also requires one's own direct lineage, so Wang Wushan's influence entered Song Qingshu's plan.

"Okay, since Song Shaoxia is the princess' friend, I believe he won't harm us, so I'll bet this time." Situ Bolei thought for a while, and finally made a decision.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed, and quickly discussed with him some details of tomorrow's action.

The next day, Wei Xiaobao convened various military officers to discuss how to deal with the Wangwu faction. The Xiaoqi battalion had many capable fighters, and they discussed a lot of ways to attack the mountain, but it was a pity that Wei Xiaobao rejected all of them because the Xiaoqi battalion would suffer heavy losses.

Song Qingshu understood Wei Xiaobao's thoughts, he couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw this group of people really going up the mountain: "Song has a way to take down the Wangwu faction without losing troops or generals."

"Brother Song, tell me quickly." Wei Xiaobao thought in his heart: I hope it's not really some clever trick that surpasses Zhuge Zhiliang, otherwise it will be difficult for him.

Chapter 80 With Eunuch Gui, life is easy

"Since it is more difficult for us to attack, why not lure them down?" Song Qingshu said, "Master Wei is well-known for his gambling reputation, so when the time comes, he will pretend to gather people in his tent to gamble and relax his guard, so that everyone in the Wangwu faction thinks there is a chance. If you do this, you will definitely have the idea of ​​capturing the king first, and you can't help but come down from the mountain."

"Okay!" All the generals praised it one after another, Wei Xiaobao scolded his mother inwardly, but he could only agree.

That night, everyone started a game of gambling in the account of the Chinese army. Wei Xiaobao took out a stack of banknotes, put them on the table, there were five or six thousand taels in total, and said: "Anyone who has the ability to win." Stop praying that the group of Wangwushan people will never come down.

All the officers placed bets one after another, and they got paid and lost.After gambling for a while, everyone got excited and the bets got bigger and bigger, and the sergeants who crowded behind also handed over their money to bet.

At first they pretended to gamble and secretly guarded against themselves, but in the end, everyone became jealous, and some even ran back to the camp to find colleagues who did not gamble to borrow money to make up for it after losing everything.

In the tent of the Chinese army, but there is a sound of shouting and drinking, and eating and paying, it seems to be a real big casino.

Wei Xiaobao was secretly proud: "Hey, the more you gamble, the more you gamble, and even if the people sent by Wangwu come down later, you probably won't be able to catch them."

Suddenly a person said loudly: "Put Tianmen!" and bet a watermelon-like thing on Tianmen.When everyone saw it, they were stunned.On the gaming table was a bloody head.The head was wearing an official hat, and it was the imperial guard patrolling outside the tent.

Everyone looked up in shock, and found that there were more than a dozen people in blue shirts at the entrance of the tent, all holding long knives and sharp swords.

The sergeants were about to fight back with their knives, but in the excitement of gambling just now, the knives on their bodies had already been thrown aside. At this time, the opponent was staring at them. If they picked it up, they might immediately become the target of their attack. For a while, no one dared to move.

"Hmph, the Manchu Tartars are really exhausted, and you are sent to lead the army with a child like you, and you are still gathering people to gamble in the barracks." Situ Bolei scanned the situation in the field, and his heart was like a mirror.

"That's not necessarily the case." With a long laugh, Jiumozhi walked out from the crowd.

Seeing Song Qingshu beside Jiumozhi, Zeng Rou couldn't help but blushed, thinking that it was as expected.

Situ Bolei's eyes were fixed, and he and his fellow middle-aged men attacked Jiumozhi together.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that it's mixed and not pure." Jiumozhi sneered, his hands raised and lowered to form handprints, and an air mass was formed in the middle that could be seen with the naked eye, and suddenly pressed against the opponent's three long swords.

Situ Bolei and the others were sweating from their temples, and found that the long sword in their hands was no longer under their control.

"Okay! Master is good at martial arts!" A group of officers only felt that Jiumozhi's skills were miraculous, and shouted for him loudly.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Jiumozhi's mouth, luck was in his hands, and with a light squeeze, all three long swords were broken, and the tip of the sword was reflected back to the three of them with a wave of Jiumozhi's hand.

The sergeant in the tent took the opportunity to cover up and kill them. The faces of the Wangwu faction were already pale with fright, and several knives were put on the necks of each of them in a hurry.

Seeing the subdued members of the Wangwu faction, Wei Xiaobao had a headache, his eyes rolled, and he was thinking how to find an excuse to let them go.

Seeing that the time had come, Song Qingshu asked aloud: "You Wangwu sent assassins to break into the camp. This is a serious crime of treason. Are you not afraid of beheading?"