Although Song Zhao said that Qing Rong's idea was bad, he almost thought so in his own heart.

In the next few days, under the guidance of Qingrong's general policy, Song Zhao perfected the plan a little.

"This road is the only way for him to go to Nanzhao, there is a Wulong Mountain near here, and there are mountain bandits on the mountain." Song Zhao compared Qing Rong on the simple map he had drawn.

Qingrong said: "The things of the imperial court, they dare to rob them?" ”

Song Zhao squinted and smiled, shook his head and said, "Naturally, they don't dare." ”

"If the thieves don't cooperate, how can you carry out this plan?" Qingrong looked at him with a look of ambition, and pierced the loopholes mercilessly.

Song Zhao said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, listen to me slowly." We don't need to alarm the bandits, it's risky. As he spoke, he pointed to the mountain next to him and said, "There are many mountains here, Han Er has never been out of the capital, and when he gets there, the mountain is almost the same as the mountain, so he thinks that he was intercepted in Wulong Mountain, and it was the bandits of Wulong Mountain who did it?" ”

Qingrong immediately understood Song Zhao's plan, the people on the left and right Han Er had never seen the bandits of Wulong Mountain, as long as they were arranged, Song Zhao did have many ways to make them think that they had met the bandits.

"Are there any of those people who have your undercover agent?" Qingrong felt that if this plan had an internal response, it would be easier to implement and easier to operate.

Song Zhao smiled and didn't tell Qingrong, but continued: "When the time comes, I will open an opening and release someone to report the news." The rest, blindfolded. In this way, the emperor may not be angry, and he will let people go to Wulong Mountain to suppress bandits. ”

Qingrong asked him again: "What if that batch of goods is not in Wulong Mountain?" ”

Song Zhao smiled slyly, "Those things must be in Wulong Mountain." ”

Qingrong was very curious, "How to operate?" ”

Song Zhao said: "The thieves are also going to celebrate the New Year, and there is fat meat to the mouth, how can you not take a bite?" ”

Qingrong probably knew what Song Zhao thought, as long as the manpower arrangement was sufficient, it would be easy for Han Er to think that the bandit had robbed something, and let the thief think that a piece of big fat meat had been sent to the door.

It's a clever idea.

Qingrong scrutinized it carefully, and found that there were no loopholes she could find, and asked Song Zhaodao: "How did it end, if there was an accident, how do you plan to get out?" ”

Song Zhao lazily approached the recliner, didn't want to say a word, only looked at Qingrong with a smile, and asked her, "Am I still stupid?" ”

Qingrong glanced at him and said very perfunctorily: "You are smart, the prince is the most ice and snow smart." ”

Song Zhao asked dissatisfied, "What else?" ”

"Cunning."

"What else?"

"Cunning and cunning." When Qingrong said this, his eyes were three points cold, and he looked like you were enough.

Song Zhao said slowly: "When the emperor sent people to suppress the bandits and sent troops to Wulong Mountain, he pinched the time difference between the two sides and let Han Er escape. Lead both sides and don't let you meet. If someone finds out, don't be afraid, because this idea is not what I thought at all. ”

Qingrong was shocked, and he didn't react, and said, "It's not what you think, who is that?" ”

Song Zhao said with a smile: "The third boy of the Yunjun Bo family, he is a small flag like me. He really likes Wei Pingting, I just want to say a few words. When the time comes, let him be promoted. ”

Qingrong was a little surprised, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, as long as it wasn't Guan Heqiu's business, Song Zhao seemed to be unwilling to come out. Always give a pointer behind your back and let someone else do it. However, Song Zhao's ability to calculate people, Qingrong also has a little understanding.

"Busy for nothing?"

Song Zhao smiled indifferently: "Helped you out of this breath, so that Wei Pingting's death is clear, how can it be regarded as working in vain, originally I didn't expect this to rely on a promotion." Just the emperor is on it, can you let me come out? ”

Qingrong said: "You don't have to send it to the Ministry of Officials if you go from the seventh rank to the seventh grade, and you will solve it yourself in the forbidden military camp." You are a prince of the world, who was called and drunk in the Wei State Mansion, and now you are being called by people who are not as good as you in the forbidden military camp, can you get by in your heart? ”

Song Zhao said indifferently: "It's just an errand, just to put my grandmother at ease." There are also a lot of people like me in the forbidden military camp, and I don't want to associate with those who look down on me. My identity is there, and no one dares to call me around. ”

Qingrong heard that there were still people who entered the forbidden military camp through regular channels, and some people looked down on Song Zhao.

Song Zhao had no intention of saying it deeply, but asked Qingrong with a smile: "How about it, are you still satisfied with this arrangement?" ”

Qingrong smiled and said: "Satisfied and satisfied, the prince of the world has no last resort, and in the midst of strategizing, the decisive victory is thousands of miles away, and the little woman is willing to bow down." ”

Song Zhao smiled even more, "Yo, it's not easy to get a compliment from the young lady!" ”

"You must remember that when Han Er was locked up, he must be soaked in water. You can't feed him less of the soybean essence I refined. Qingrong suddenly remembered and reminded Song Zhaodao.

Song Zhao asked Qingrong curiously, "This will be able to ...... Can't get tough? ”

Qingrong is not very sure, after all, he has heard of it, and he has not practiced, "Why don't you try it?" ”

Song Zhao shook his head again and again, "The purchase has already been purchased, and your soybean essence can't be purchased, so you can rest assured." ”

Qingrong nodded, and couldn't help but ask, "Will those who follow be implicated?" ”

Song Zhao looked like he had expected it a long time ago, and said with a smile: "I knew that you wanted to kill Han Er, and you were afraid that you would affect others." Don't worry, follow him, every good person, kill Wei Pingting, each of them has a share. Not one, not one, not many. ”

Qingrong sighed and said, "Ming'er is her first seventh, and I want to go to Huizhao Nunnery." ”

Song Zhao said: "I'll go with you." ”

Qingrong didn't object, only hummed lowly.

After the two discussed, Song Zhao got up and went back to the Wind Lotus Courtyard.

Guan Heqiu had dinner just now, and when he saw Song Zhao coming, he hurriedly said, "Have you eaten?" ”

Song Zhao said with a smile: "I said a few words to Qingrong, and I used it at her place." What's good to eat tonight? ”

Guan Heqiu hung his head stupidly and said, "Soybean pig's feet, the small kitchen is delicious, very soft and delicious, give you a bowl?" ”

As soon as Song Zhao heard the soybeans, he remembered the way that Qingrong made people not lift, and shook his head again and again: "You don't have to, you can eat it yourself, since it is delicious, you can eat more." After that, Song Zhao went to sit cross-legged and read in the blue yarn cupboard.

Guan Heqiu always felt strange these days, seeing Song Zhao like this, she was so panicked that she couldn't eat a bite. Putting down the spoon, tears unconsciously burst out of his eyes.

Seeing this, the waiter immediately raised his voice and said, "Auntie, why are you crying?" ”

Song Zhao was sitting in the blue yarn cupboard, his head was full of robbing Han Er, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Guan Heqiu wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and said, "I can't eat it, you can take it." ”

There was no time to quickly give Liluo a look, Liluo understood, and immediately entered the Bisha cupboard and said: "The prince is going to accompany his aunt, she is in the house all day long, and she doesn't even dare to go out of the yard in order to have a safe pregnancy." Every day, I look forward to your return and be able to talk with you. ”

Song Zhao was interrupted from his thoughts, and his heart was a little unhappy. Hearing Wufang's words, he immediately put down the book and got up softly to Guan Heqiu's side. Seeing her tears in her eyes and her unhappy expression, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

He leaned over in front of Guan Heqiu and raised his hand to wipe her tears. smiled softly: "Your pregnancy is like a child, crying for a while, laughing for a while." Just now I said that the pig's feet are delicious, but why don't I eat them now. ”

Guan Heqiu was angry and said, "Since the Begonia Courtyard is so good, you will always be there in the future, and what are you doing here." The people who control me and the food I eat are no longer in line with the appetite of the prince. ”

Song Zhaole pulled Guan Heqiu's shoulder, his voice became more and more gentle, and he coaxed her: "There is no one in the world who is more in line with my appetite than you, I don't tell you, that Shen Qingrong was raised by me as a child." She was a little girl, and I looked like my own sister. ”

Guan Heqiu reluctantly said: "Then I'm no different from your own sister?" ”

Song Zhao laughed with him, "If it's no different, what else will I marry you for?" ”

Guan Heqiu eased up slightly, but still refused to spare Song Zhao, "Didn't you marry her too?" It turns out that the prince likes to marry his own sister. ”

Song Zhao raised his hand and pinched Guan Heqiu's nose lightly, and said, "Isn't it because of the emperor's marriage to her?" Moreover, when I looked at her at that time, it was naturally all for you. You see, she's not very good right now. The rules are in the Begonia Courtyard, and they never come to provoke you. ”

As soon as Guan Heqiu heard Song Zhao say that Qingrong was good, a fire surged in his heart, and he sneered: "She, how is she?" You are not in the house all day, how do you know what she has done behind her back? ”

When Song Zhao heard Guan Heqiu say this, his face was slightly gloomy, and he was a little nervous: "What's wrong?" What did she do behind her back? ”

Guan Heqiu didn't speak angrily, broke away from Song Zhao's hand, and took a spoon to scoop the soup and drink.

Song Zhao was patient and asked again: "If you have suffered any grievances, don't suffer it yourself, what can't you tell me." If she does something wrong, I'll just say she's it. The doctor can explain, you should not be too careful. It's not good. ”

"I tell you, you have to believe me. She was clearly jealous of my belly, and she hated me. Guan Heqiu's words were conclusive, and when he thought of this, tears welled up again, "I'm in my twenties, and I'm still being pressed on my head by a teenage girl from her." ”

Song Zhao was puzzled by Guan Heqiu's inexplicable hostility, "You can make it clear to me, what did she do to you?" ”