Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Not long after the system left, Zuo Xingyun also ran out to play.

Unlike Song Yanqing, this guy is straight.It was a torment for him to stay in a place like Nanfeng Pavilion. Before leaving, he shook his sleeves and said chicly with his sword in hand: "Yanqing, brother is going to spend a good night with Xiaotao, you should pay attention here alone. Safety. People in the Assassin League, even if they are doing missions, they must not be taken advantage of by others."

After speaking, he went out with a smile on his face, and when he left, he also took a pot of good tea in the room.

Song Yanqing pulled the tattered clothes he had torn, feeling that Zuo Xingyun was unreliable.Most of the assassination of the prince and the third prince and his son can only be done by himself.

The bustard of the Nanfeng Pavilion is also an intelligence officer of the Assassin Alliance, Song Yanqing is not worried about being forced to receive customers.

The two had been tossing around for a while just now, it was midsummer, and now Song Yanqing was covered in sweat.

He yelled for someone to get him a bucket of hot water to take a bath. The person who came in was the old man of the Assassin League, Du Qingtong.

It was Zuo Xingyun who was sent by Zuo Xingyun to take on Song Yanqing's tasks. The original owner always ordered him, and Song Yanqing was also easy to use.

Du Qingtong poked his head in and saw Song Yanqing who was topless, and immediately turned his head and said shyly, "Master Song, what are you doing? I already have a family."

"Don't make trouble, don't learn from Zuo Xingyun." Song Yanqing fanned the wind and said, "Bring me a bucket of water, I'm a little hot."

Du Qingtong shook his head, and said firmly, "I don't, I'm dead."

Song Yanqing imitated the habit of the original owner, her face darkened and said: "To go or not to go."

"Go." Du Qingtong immediately replied, "Would you like to add flower petals or spices?"

Song Yanqing frowned, and he said helplessly, "I'm a man."

Du Qingtong looked at his indistinguishable face, and snorted, "Heh."

"What did you say?"

"I said yes, Mr. Song, the little one will go back as soon as he goes."

After speaking, Du Qingtong ran away in a hurry. According to the memory of the original owner, this guy will not bring him water until tomorrow morning.

It was just dark when Zuo Xingyun came, and it is only midnight now.His body was sticky and greasy, Song Yanqing couldn't sleep, and Du Qingtong wouldn't come back anytime soon.

Song Yanqing simply changed into a light red dress, took a jug of good wine from the original owner's collection, put on a mask and flew over the window with a long sword in hand.

Regaining martial arts brought joy to Song Yanqing's heart.

He jumped up to the top of the three-story inn, sat on the roof and pulled out the cork, and took a long gulp of wine with his head raised.

The wine flowed from the corner of his mouth, soaking his clothes, and the night wind blew a different kind of coolness.

At this time, the alcohol content is low and it is not so easy to get drunk.

Song Yanqing could still be bold, he drank the wine in the jug, and simply lay down with his pillow on the jug, holding his sword and looking at the night sky.

'Although there are fewer entertainment activities, I still feel that this kind of place is the most comfortable to stay in. 'Song Yanqing said habitually in her mind, and after waiting for a while without a response, she realized that the system had already left.

"It runs quite fast, and I don't know if it can survive this inspection." Song Yanqing murmured softly, "How can the system administrator want underwear/pants as a souvenir? I think you are the virus."

Thinking of the system, Song Yanqing was still a little sad.Although that guy doesn't talk much, he always answers questions anyway.Now that it's gone, Song Yanqing doesn't even have anyone to chat with for a while.

He sighed, and began to check the original story sent to him by the system.

The book that Song Yanqing is in is called "Princess Agent: The King of the World·I Am the Only One"

Seeing the name, Song Yanqing couldn't help shivering.

In the previous world, Zhuo Manman liked to read these novels, and Song Yanqing also read a few of them, among which there were many novels in which the heroine of the secret agent traveled to ancient times and killed the Quartet.

After reading it, Song Yanqing couldn't help shivering again.

The heroine Leng Hanyue was codenamed Red Girl in the previous generation. She was betrayed and died with hatred. She traveled to a dynasty called Da Yang and became the concubine daughter of the Hou family.

Leng Hanyue quickly relied on her ingenuity and ruthless means to clear the Houmen Zhaidou dungeon without injury, killed her vicious sister, and replaced her as the princess.

After entering the palace, Leng Hanyue found that the prince was ignorant and the emperor was licentious.The rule of the Great Yang Dynasty is in jeopardy, the capital is full of false prosperity, and corrupt officials outside the capital are rampant and the people are struggling to survive.

There are powerful enemies outside, and corrupt officials inside.After seeing a woman from a good family who was bullied/humiliated by the prince commit suicide by jumping into a well in the prince's mansion, and after learning that Princess Da Yang was forced to marry her relatives into an enemy country and died in a foreign country, Leng Hanyue, who was still fighting for favor in the prince's mansion, made up her mind.She doesn't want to be a princess, nor a future queen.

She wants to be a queen, and let Da Yang regain the glory of the Tai/Zu period.

Taking advantage of her status, she tricked the prince to gather the courtiers, and gave the emperor chronic poison/drugs to wear down his body little by little.

In order to further implement the plan, she established a killer organization called the League of Assassins.It summoned the famous killers in the rivers and lakes to collect information for her on weekdays and remove obstacles for her when necessary.

The current emperor has been worn out to the point of death, and will die in less than a year.Leng Hanyue coaxed the will, but the prince was still alive and kicking.

Leng Hanyue was inconvenient to start, so she planned to let her assassin alliance kill the prince.

The third prince, Xu Sijiang, is the third younger brother of the emperor. He is nearly 37 years old, and he is accompanied by a ten-year-old adopted son Xu Kang who he got from somewhere.

Normally, Xu Sijiang would stay in his place obediently, and when he heard the news of the capital, he rushed back.

Since the perspective of the original text is the heroine Leng Hanyue, Song Yanqing has no idea of ​​the purpose of the third prince's return to the capital.

He only knew that in the original text, the heroine and her alliance of assassins successfully killed the emperor and prince and other people who hindered the plan.

They went all the way smoothly, only stumbled at the Third Prince's place.

The heroine failed to poison, so she designed an ambush to kill Xu Kang.After Xu Sijiang learned of the death of his adopted son, he launched a crazily revenge on Leng Hanyue, raised the conspiracy and led the rebels to rush into the capital.Killed most of the palace, severely injured the heroine, and finally died together with the two masters of the Assassin League in the Golden Temple.

The third prince made such a fuss, the heroine took advantage of the loophole.With the will of the first emperor, she sat on the throne justifiably and became the first empress in history.She used modern knowledge to rectify Chao Gang.Research and development of science and technology, the Southern Expedition and the Northern War regained the lost ground, and soon unified the world.

This is a strong female novel, the heroine doesn't have many emotional scenes from beginning to end, and the secret agent princess is just a false name.The only one who has had a relationship with her is Zuo Xingyun, a master of the League of Assassins.

After Zuo Xingyun died, Leng Hanyue never loved anyone again.Although men who have met her will fall in love with her, she only has the dead Zuo Xingyun in her heart.

After reading the original text, Song Yanqing couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

From the outline of the original text, Song Yanqing confirmed a few things.

First, the third prince Xu Sijiang who almost killed the heroine and became the emperor is a ruthless person, and he is also a master of palms, most likely the reincarnation of his lover,

Second, the two people who fought against Xu Sijiang in the Golden Luan Palace and were killed by him in the end were the two most powerful masters of the Assassin League.Judging from the memory of the original owner, except for the heroine whose strength fluctuates up and down.Zuo Xingyun is the most powerful player in the league, and he is the second most powerful player.

Thirdly, Zuo Xingyun still doesn't know that the red princess is not alone. It is estimated that the heroine does not want to reveal her hidden identity.

When I think of a winter with heavy snow in the not-too-distant future.Song Yanqing couldn't help shivering when Xu Sijiang, who was suspected of being the reincarnation of his lover, would have his arms pulled off, his ribs broken, and his head crushed with a palm, blood splashing on the Golden Temple.

Even though it was still a sultry summer night, Song Yanqing still broke out in a cold sweat.

He comforted himself to think better, in case Xu Sijiang was not the reincarnation of his lover.It just so happens that he knows how to palm, he just happens to have high martial arts skills, and he just happens to be the biggest villain in the whole text.

The more Song Yanqing thought about it, the colder his heart became, he sat up holding the empty jug and sighed a long time.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight landing sound behind him.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw a man in a red robe not far behind him.

"Why are you sighing?" The man stood with his hands behind his back, a mask covering his face, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"Why did I sigh, and it has nothing to do with you." Song Yanqing said vigilantly while clenching her long sword.

The man laughed loudly, flew down to Song Yanqing's side, grabbed the jug from his arms with one hand and fell on his head, and said with some disappointment: "You've drunk all the wine, it's boring."

As he spoke, he directly reached out to pick off the mask on Song Yanqing's face.

Song Yanqing was startled, and immediately drew his sword and slashed over.The man's speed is very fast, Song Yanqing is even faster.The man didn't react for a while, and a large piece of fabric was cut off.

He retreated a few steps, raised his head slightly to look at Song Yanqing, clenched the saber at his waist and said: "I never knew that such a good player came to the capital, dare to ask Your Excellency's name."

When Song Yanqing saw his saber, he recognized that it was a secret conversation in the palace.

He didn't know how he had provoked this person, relying on the original master's lightness skill, he didn't reply, he dodged hard with his feet and was about to leave.

As soon as he jumped up, the man sneered, chased after him, grabbed his ankle, and threw him down hard.

The tiles on the roof of the inn could withstand such a collision, and they fell with a few crisp sounds.

Song Yanqing fell down, smashed the table in the guest room below, and grinned in pain when she fell to the ground.

The man fell down from the hole, holding the handle of the knife at his waist, and strode towards Song Yanqing who was on the ground.

He didn't say a word, he drew out his saber and greeted Song Yanqing.

There was the sound of weapons colliding in the room, and Song Yanqing held the long sword and said coldly: "Are you sick? I drink my wine. What are you doing here to trouble me?"

"Who are you, and what do you want to do when you come to the capital." The man seemed to deliberately suppress his voice, and his voice sounded a little weird.

Song Yanqing was the same, he said in a rough voice: "What does this have to do with you, I don't kill people and make trouble, I can go wherever I want."

In fact, Song Yanqing knew in her heart that it was probably because Zuo Xingyun broke into the palace at night, and now everyone in the palace was nervous about the secret talks.

His identity is inherently problematic, his name cannot be said, let alone his mask.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the man greeted him again.The man has good internal strength, and his sword skills are just ordinary sword skills.Song Yanqing became serious, the man was completely suppressed and beaten by him.

Killing the royal secret agent would only cause him endless troubles, Song Yanqing wanted to leave as soon as possible now.

He took out a few thin needles from his arms and threw them at the man.Taking advantage of the time when the man was dodging, he jumped out of the window and performed lightness kung fu a few steps before disappearing.

A few minutes later, two masked men ran into the guest room.

They knelt in front of the man and pleaded guilty: "My subordinate is late, please punish me, my lord."

"It's okay, get up." The man took off his mask, revealing a handsome and resolute face.He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a soft smile: "When did such a master of swords come to the capital? It seems that the martial arts style is similar to the person who attacked the king's convoy a few days ago. First, a princess with an impure mind came, Then there are so many masters."

The man sneered and said: "The capital is lively, and I'm afraid it will change soon. The two of you go and find out who held the sword just now. There are many people who use swords in martial arts today. Who can fight this king for so many rounds?" But there are not many."

"Yes." The two cupped their hands and prepared to go down.

The man took two steps, and then said: "Let the people in the convoy continue to pretend, and don't let others know about this king's return to the capital. Otherwise..."

The man didn't continue, he swallowed the blood in his throat, shook his sleeves and left.The steps are very imposing, but the steps are a little vain.