Chapter 51: Handwriting
Early in the morning of the sixth day, Ayigo rushed to Shizhu with a beautiful monk and joined Song Yang. Ten days to travel and five days to arrive, no need to ask, it is also a night trip, as soon as I see Ayigo, I can't stop crying, my mouth is about to fall to the ground.
Song Yang was quite surprised, he asked Ayigo to invite Shi Xiaoxiao over, didn't say let her come along, and asked her with a smile: "Why are you here too?" You are not in the city of Eye, beware of the fire path people and the blind people in the Guigu Valley rebelling and escaping. ”
Ayigo waved his hand, looking indifferent: "With Xiaonan presiding, it's all worrying." She is better at bluffing than me, and the two old men were scared and poked by her, and they didn't dare to be sloppy. As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Song Yang's shoulders and lowered her voice: "Xiao Nan is fierce, she speaks and acts more ruthlessly than Lao Tzu, I didn't know what she looked like before... I don't like her anymore, a girl can't get a girl's softness. ”
"Also, what do you think of the monk, he looks beautiful, and it doesn't matter if he is a man, I want to like him." She is short, and she has to stand on tiptoe when she picks up Song Yang, and her posture is indescribably weird.
Song Yang really didn't have a topic with her, so he simply ignored it and caught up with Shi Xiaoxiao, who had just gotten out of the car: "There is something temporary, you have to help, I called you all the way away, it's hard work." ”
When Ayigo received Ye Feifei's message, he did not threaten or intimidate, let alone go to Gu, so he directly found Shi Xiaoxiao and said: Song Yang is in Shizhu, I want to ask you for help if I have something. The latter didn't ask anything at all, and set off immediately after saying goodbye to Lord Hu.
The matter of arson is now 'supervised' by Nan Rong, and Ayigo has nothing to do all day long, so he has long been bored, so he simply came out with him to relax.
Shi Xiaoxiao was in good spirits, and smiled at Song Yang: "You're welcome, I haven't finished paying it back for you to save Hongcheng, it's no problem to help you do anything." ”
Greeting and laughing here, Ye Feifei rushed to Mr. Bo's residence, and temporarily 'borrowed' the decree back, and Song Yang handed it to Shi Xiaoxiao: "The handwriting, the stamp, can it be imitated?" ”
Shi Xiaoxiao took the decree, and was slightly stunned when he saw it, and then lifted his eyelids and glanced at Song Yang again.
Seeing that his expression was different, Song Yang asked, "What, do you know it?" ”
Shi Xiaoxiao didn't respond to anything, calmed down and carefully studied the decree, and raised his head after a while: "The seal will be used for two days, and if you write it, see how it is imitated...... If it's just that the original words are written very simply, half a day's work is enough; But if you want to write casually, you have to think about the other party's pen, Tian Yujia, word capacity, etc. according to the words of this post, and there is no hope for half a year at the shortest. ”
The meaning of 'write casually' is to thoroughly master Ah Yi's handwriting, and the time it takes sounds constant, but don't forget that they only have one piece of law in their hands, Shi Xiaoxiao can pass these dozens of words, and it takes half a year to practice Ah Yi's penmanship, which is really magical.
But Song Yang couldn't wait for half a year, and frowned and hesitated when he heard the words. Shi Xiaoxiao smiled again: "Or, you first think about what you want to write, and try to keep the number of words as low as possible, so that I can only ponder the words you want, and the time will be greatly shortened...... Let's put it this way, it takes me two days to engrave stamps, two days to study calligraphy, and then every time I write a 'new character', it will take about two to three hours. ”
Song Yang didn't talk nonsense anymore, and asked Shi Xiaoxiao to start imitating the seal now, and then took Ye Feifei out to find Mr. Silk.
...... "Fabricating another decree?" What is the use of those who can't hide from the bald donkey? After listening to Song Yang's explanation, Mr. Bo frowned and asked.
"I'll poison you." Song Yang responded directly: "On the second fake decree, I will lay a highly poisonous, odorless and tasteless, and after the tentacles, ten breaths of kung fu poison will attack, and there is no way to help." As he spoke, he repeated his old tricks, and poured poison into a pot of flowers by the window, and in the blink of an eye, the flowers withered and the leaves were lost, and at the same time emitted a strong stench, which made people feel sick.
Seeing his methods, Mr. Bo was startled at first, then squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, and said to Song Yang: "Uncle is tired, help me smooth the whole thing again?" ”
"Don't worry, I have one more thing here, maybe it will be of some use." As he spoke, he took out a scaly glove from his satchel: "This glove is from the national teacher and can be used as a token." "The national teacher of Yanziping fled with a broken arm, Song Yang left the gloves on the broken arm, he had carefully compared them, and they were exactly the same as the one that Taiyi You passed on to him. It's a pity that Song Yang didn't know that the 'jian' left by the national teacher on the decree was his own blood, otherwise he would not have to draw a hundred blank decrees with that broken arm at that time...... Handed over the gloves, Song Yang began to help Mr. Silk 'Shun Yishun', and said unhurriedly: "On the day your young lady was escorted to Sumeru Courtyard, Mr. Silk would come to the door as a messenger. When you see each other, you say: In the name of the national teacher, you will come to help and complete two things......"
Speaking of this, Mr. Bo suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "It's three things." I took out the true decree and instructed the bald donkey: The first thing to do, send it to the Great Thunder Sound Terrace, and do it immediately. "The content of the true decree is about the transfer of money, and it is written to the Great Lei Yintai.
The true law is stained with blood, but it is not difficult to find a reasonable explanation, for example, the national teacher is nearby, and he was injured in the previous attack and lost his letter sparrow, so he asked the Sumeru Academy here to pass it on, and the details depend on what he says. As long as the intent is true, there is no problem.
Song Yang interface: "There are felons escorted here, and suddenly a stranger comes to the door, claiming to be the 'national teacher messenger', although he brought a token, but the matter is too coincidental, the monks in the temple will definitely be suspicious, and will definitely closely monitor Mr. Bo, you are still difficult to do." In addition, the monk will also handle the letter you take out carefully, and I am afraid that he may not be able to take it with his hands. ”
"It's okay, it's okay for them to be careful at this time," Mr. Bo smiled and continued: "The bald donkey will take the decree away, go down to check the authenticity, and wait to make sure that it is true...... There are both tokens and real laws, and anyone will relax and treat Xie Men's lackeys as a confidant of the national teacher. When the principal returns, I will continue to command: The second thing, you have to look carefully! ”
Song Yang interface: "At this time, Mr. Bo took out the fake decree...... There is no antidote to poison, and I can't touch it myself, so when I poison it, I will 'leave it blank', and you must pay attention to it, if the first half of the law is not poisonous, you will hold the first half. ”
Mr. Bo nodded, carefully remembering the matter: "This time, I will directly hand the poison law decree to the hands of the bald donkey in charge, at this moment he should believe me, he will not be so careful, most of the time he will directly reach out and take it... Ten breaths later, the bald donkey died of poison, Lao Tzu immediately started to kill, and at the same time released a signal, and the brothers outside did it together, and the inside and outside should work together to save people! ”
Talking to smart people is worry-free, Song Yang smiled: "The presiding officer died violently, the messenger suddenly made trouble, and there will inevitably be a mess in the Sumeru Academy, and the usefulness of this fake decree is only limited to this, the usefulness is not too great, but it is better than nothing." ”
The imitation of the fake decree is only for poisoning, but there is still ten breaths of time between poisoning and death, so this decree still needs to be decent, at least it can't be seen by the family, otherwise the abbot of Sumeru Academy can shout before being poisoned: Take down the annihilation.
If the host can die suddenly, the chances of saving people will undoubtedly increase by one point.
At first, Mr. Silk's attack from outside was to send him to death, and he had no chance at all; Later, pretending to be a messenger should be combined with the outside and the outside, which is a certain chance of winning; Now with the addition of 'poisoning', it has become a two-in-ten chance of winning...... Although it still looks pitiful, it can only be like this, if you can have more hope, you can make more preparations.
After finishing the whole process, Song Yang asked again: "Two decrees, two things, the three things you said, where is the last one?" ”
Mr. Bo laughed: "When the bald donkey dies, I will tell him: the third thing, remember to say hello to my lord after I go down!" ”
Song Yang smiled, and then he realized that Mr. Silk's third thing was purely 'willful', but he still had this interest when he was in life and death, which really made people look up to him.
Song Yang smiled and continued: "I still have to discuss with you what I want to write on the fake law, and that's why I'm here." ”
In fact, it doesn't matter what you write, but it's better to be an 'unexpected order', which can make the host's mind slightly confused, and it is more conducive to his poisoning without investigation.
Mr. Bo didn't even think about it: "Let the bald donkey release the people, and hand over the young lady to me to take away." ”
Regardless of success or failure, there will always be disciples of the national teacher who will see that false decree again afterwards...... The blatant intention to release people in the fake law is ridiculous and at the same time it is not a kind of calmness and arrogance of a lackey.
Song Yang laughed: "Cheng, you can phrase it, the fewer words, the better." ”
In the end, Mr. Bo pondered out the 'Dharma', a total of twenty words, but six of them coincide with the true Dharma, so it is good to focus on the other fourteen words without the beautiful monk spending too much effort. Shi Xiaoxiao immediately started work, imitating handwriting day after night, and only slept for one hour at most every day.
Soon, Mr. Bo also prepared an attack strategy for the night of the incident, and brought it to Song Yang for discussion, which is a matter for others, and Song Yang has nothing to say, only focusing on the party's 'task'.
Fu Dang has to do it very easily, just to answer the last stop outside the city, and does not participate in the attack or fight, if something really happens, they will not be implicated outside the city. Such an arrangement made Song Yang have a better impression of him.
Mr. Bo smiled, and uncharacteristically didn't bother with anything, but just said: "One glove, two decrees, my uncle has done his best, we are grateful, if we can come back alive this time, what will my uncle send, the old dog has nothing to say." ”
After working together for a while, coupled with the previous rumors, Song Yang's thoughts and means are all in his eyes, and for him, Song Yang is not a hope of avenging his master. At best, saving people this time has a two-percent chance of winning, and he doesn't plan to drag the other party into this fire pit as well...... Then again, he is willing to drag Song Yang and refuse to jump.
Song Yang didn't have anything to say, just patted Mr. Bo on the shoulder: "It will definitely be done, don't worry." ”
(To be continued)