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The calligraphy and painting shop is quiet, only the sound of the wind turning rice paper.

Song Qingzhao made a gesture of please, pointing to the dark compartment next to him, where the sun could not shine, and the conspiracy and secrets were spreading silently. At this time, the business happened to be light, and the calligraphy and painting shops were crowded, which was just right for the two to secretly discuss the unsightly conspiracy.

The compartment was empty, and Song Qingzhao was still holding the wolf hair in his hand that was ready to be washed, and the ink dripped down the tip of the pen onto the bluestone slab and seeped into the gap. Huai Jinnan clasped his fists with both hands, leaned against the door and tilted his head and said, "Since Mr. Song has spoken, I can ignore the previous affairs of the Chen family, but don't let me meet the second son of the Chen family in Hangzhou City, otherwise I will definitely not be able to spare this scholar." ”

Song Qingzhao glanced at him disdainfully, but he didn't expect Huai Jinnan to be still worried about the previous incident, and made an impatient appearance of listening to his nagging, and only said a short sentence.

"Getting to the point."

Huai Jinnan's face was constricted, and he said in a low voice, "There are five batches of dead soldiers who have entered the city, among which a group of dead soldiers who have turned into Southern Jin Dynasty people have settled in Hangzhou City, and the remaining four batches have also entered the city one after another in the past few days. Their sub-bureau is in the courtyard of Hangzhou City, and the whereabouts of their gang are very cautious, and the spies have lost their whereabouts several times, and so far they have only relied on verbal communication to get in touch. And according to the spies' reply, judging from the appearance and physique, it should be the person of the Northern Liao Iron Cavalry, and it may even be the assassin sent by the vassal king himself. ”

"You didn't scare the snake, did you?"

"Nope."

Although Huaijinnan is the general of the governor of the Guangling Water Division, he can still distinguish when he is in control of the overall situation and when he is only suitable for being an errand subordinate. No one wants to provoke Song Guanzi, who has exhausted the organs, not to mention that he has the secret order gold medal of the Cardinal Division behind him.

Seeing this card is like seeing nine thousand years old.

Huai Jinnan knew that this operation was supported by nine thousand years old, but he couldn't understand why a scheming strategist would come to Jiangnan to deal with such trivial and tedious matters, and hand over the cobwebs of the Cardinal Division, wouldn't it be better?

Unless......

Huai Jinnan thought of this, and didn't dare to continue thinking about it. He always felt that Song Qingzhao's appearance in Hangzhou was not so simple, and there was even a bigger conspiracy.

The green bricks at his feet had formed a mottled ink stain, and Song Qingzhao held his chin with his left hand and fell into deep thought. As the only remaining adviser of the previous dynasty, Ye Guozhu's exit from the mountain did give a great shock to the Northern Liao Liaoyang Mansion, when the Northern Liao Iron Cavalry went south suffered a heavy blow in the hands of this person, once was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, and now hearing that Ye Guozhu came out of the mountain again, the northern court is afraid that there is a lot of shock.

Stepping on the bluestone slab bricks on his toes, Song Qingzhao's fingers lightly tapped the cold brick wall, trying to come up with a good idea.

"We have made Ye Guozhu's seclusion impenetrable before, and it will be difficult for them to find traces for a while, but this matter can't be delayed for too long, the longer it is, it will show its feet and arouse suspicion. We need to do a game to lure the snake out of the hole. Moreover, these people can go deep into Hangzhou City and have not been noticed, there should be a military figure sitting in the battle. ”

The joy of meeting opponents in chess made Song Qingzhao's life in Hangzhou a little more fun, and he could easily remove a nail for the imperial court, and he could also grasp the truth of Northern Liao, why not do this kind of thing?

Song Qingzhao thought for a while, leaned into Huaijinnan's ear, and whispered, "We can have such a ...... for our subordinates."

A moment later, Huai Jinnan frowned and whispered, "Can this thing work?" ”

Song Qingzhao sighed, he knew that everyone was thinking of a foolproof strategy, but there was no plan that was not flawless, and explained to Huai Jinnan, "Nothing is a foolproof strategy, Governor Huai." As you can see, these people are more cunning than loaches, and if they are not careful, they will lose them all, and this strategy is only to catch them all, and if you are unlucky, you will also get rid of one or two fish that slip through the net. The 'cicada catchers' of the Cardinal Division are responsible for cleaning up the aftermath, and once our strategy fails, the vast majority of these Hu merchants in Hangzhou will not be able to escape. ”

Huaijin Nan was silent, no one wanted to leave one or two chess pieces that might threaten the Southern Jin Dynasty at any time, but according to Song Qingzhao's thoughts, there was a chance that these people would not be able to get out.

"Bait-bearers?"

Huai Jinnan asked in a low voice, "Who are you going to choose?" This group of dead soldiers is very vigilant, I am afraid that it is difficult for them to perceive that this is not a decoy, and it is more difficult than climbing to the sky. ”

"I've already chosen someone, you just go down according to the plan."

Song Qingzhao took a deep breath, and the image of the incomprehensible reader gradually appeared in his mind, thoughtful and ruthless, and he would definitely be the best choice for bait.

"Oh, is that guy reliable?"

Huai Jinnan was also aroused by curiosity, and while hooking his beard with his left hand, he asked, "I hope he won't hold us back." ”

"He won't hold us back, and maybe he'll surprise us differently. Let's talk about it first, what is there to keep in touch. ”

Song Qingzhao turned around and went out, the outline in the dark shadows slowly emerged, and some guests entered the calligraphy and painting study, and Song Guanzi, who played the role of the shopkeeper, naturally wanted to go out to receive guests.

A rich and noble family dressed in graceful and luxurious satin, with a few family members wandering around the Wenyan street, wanting to buy some calligraphy and paintings to go back to the vassal elegance, picking left and right to put on a disgusted expression, for a while thinking that this pen is too heavy, for a while thinking that this ink is too light, picky selection of a few, and finally fixed on the fourteen words that have just been written.

He happened to fall in love with the pen and ink, turned around and bent his stomach, and asked arrogantly, "I said shop, is this calligraphy sold for two taels of silver?" ”

"Not for sale."

Song Guanzi replied neatly, "You can't even buy a word for two taels of silver." ”

The rich man was obviously angered by Song Qingzhao's attitude, pointed at his nose and scolded, "Eh, I said how you speak, I bought your calligraphy because I can afford you, just your broken words, I don't think it's hard to take it back and wipe your ass." Two taels of silver, love to buy or not. ”

The vulgar and arrogant style is fully displayed, and the rich will not be unhappy with the money if they are poor and sour show is not guilty, not to mention that two taels of silver and a calligraphy and painting are no longer a small amount.

It's a pity that the person standing in front of him is not a poor and sour talent.

Even the Taishi Taifu once said that Song Guanzi is worth a daughter.

Huai Jinnan who came out of the side room happened to see the calligraphy and painting on the table, he who likes calligraphy suddenly brightened his eyes, the pen is powerful and powerful, the atmosphere is magnificent, this is a rare calligraphy ink treasure, and the meaning of the fourteen words has a long history, which is endlessly evocative.

What he fancies, others are not qualified to snatch it, Huaijin Nan saw that the rich man in front of him was still chattering, and couldn't help but take a step forward, took out a silver ticket and pressed it on the table.

The powerful hand of Kong Wu, the governor of Guangling, slammed on the table, and the whole table shook slightly.

The rich man stopped making noise, and he was frightened by Huaijinnan's sudden movements.

Huai Jinnan said impatiently, "Thirty taels for one word, and fourteen words for four hundred and twenty taels of silver." ”

"You!"

"What's wrong with me? Lao Tzu is rich, and if you have the ability, you also smashed four hundred taels of silver? If you can't afford it, don't pack it up here! ”

The rich man's face changed suddenly, and Huai Jinnan's actions made him obviously unable to get off the stage. Who would dare to imagine that the man in front of him with a short shirt could afford the price of more than four hundred taels of silver, and in the end, the rich man was stubborn, so he had to leave with an unwilling face, and glared at Huai Jinnan before leaving.

"More than 400 taels of calligraphy, Governor Huai is really good Yaxing."

After the rich man went out and left, Song Qingzhao smiled and accepted the silver taels on the table and stuffed them into his sleeves. He suddenly remembered the owner of this calligraphy, and asked slowly, "Doesn't Governor Huai want to know who made this calligraphy?" ”

Huai Jinnan was puzzled by Song Qingzhao's rhetorical question, and asked in surprise, "Isn't it Song Guanzi?" I thought that I had earned it by spending four hundred taels of silver to buy Song Guanzi's thousands of gold. ”

He always thought that only Song Qingzhao, who was proficient in eighteen peerless studies, could write this kind of posture of wandering dragons and phoenixes. Moreover, the implication and level also make the calligraphy hanging on the wall become a vulgar object. Now Song Qingzhao actually said that this pen is not as good as everyone's calligraphy, but it is not his pen and ink handwriting?

Song Qingzhao shook his head, pointed to the first character at the beginning, and said slowly, "The owner of this calligraphy is surnamed Chen." ”