The sound of wind and rain fell from the sky.

The sound of clattering water droplets also came and went, resounding non-stop.

The knock on the door was loud and loud, and after a few shots, the lights in the small courtyard came on.

The sound of banging on the door made the small courtyard uneasy tonight.

After a while, the dull sound of the door shaft turning sounded in the rain.

The courtyard door slowly opened, and a fox's head poked out from behind the door.

A pair of alert fox eyes swirled on his face.

The palace slave outside the door silently took out his waist card, and after showing it to the fox ghost behind the door, the fox ghost was surprised, and hurriedly opened the door and knelt aside.

The palace slaves got out of the way, and Hu Qingping stepped in.

The small courtyard behind the door is not big, but the trees in the courtyard are high and shade the scorching sun, and the plants are simple and beautiful. The tall and dense shade of the trees blocks the wind and rain falling from the sky.

Although the courtyard was dark, there was no water on the floor tiles. The building is simple, and the corridor sill runs through the hall between the halls, just like a turn. Although the houses are opposite, they are fresh and free.

Hu Qingping, who was very familiar with this place, walked through the small courtyard, crossed the main hall with a wide face and five questions, three deep rooms, and the pillars and beams were all made of nanmu, and came to the backyard.

There is a pond of water in the backyard, and the shore is stacked with rocks to form a mountain, and the mountain is either planted with green bamboo, or the water is diverted to form a waterfall, which flows down and is poured into the pond.

On the shore of the pond, there is a nine-curved stone bridge leading directly to the middle of the pond, in front of the small and exquisite attic that is half floating in the water.

The red lights hang high in the quaint building with flying eaves, the purple windows of the ink columns, and the panes are exquisite, all of which are inlaid with orchid patterns.

Hu Qingping, who walked across the Jiuqu Bridge, came to the attic and pushed the door in.

There are two floors on the outside of the attic, but there is only one floor inside.

The first thing that catches your eye is a crystal clear and dazzling glass screen. A ghost, a ghost, has knelt by the screen and waited for Hu Qingping.

"Jiuzhi, you want to die the prince. As soon as he saw this graceful young female ghost, the prince of the fox kingdom stepped forward to help her up and kissed the female ghost's delicate and small face a few times.

"Is the prince's busy official business done?" After letting Hu Qingping kiss him a few times, the Jiuzhi girl rolled her eyes and smiled after asking this: "Why did you think of the slave family today?"

This smile is full of charm.

"Where are you busy, isn't this just a busy time to come and see you. While coaxing this female ghost, Hu Qingping hugged her *** and took her around the screen and went to the house.

The maids of the courtyard rushed over, and instead of entering, they helped them close the door of the attic.

Hu Qingping and Jiuzhi came to the screen, and Hu Qingping sat on the couch in the depths of the small building behind.

Jiuzhi served the hot tea that had just been brewed to Hu Qingping while kneeling, and he kept kneeling on the edge of the couch, looking down at the floor tiles spread on the ground.

"But it's going to be busy from tomorrow onwards. Hu Qingping, who was holding a tea cup, said leisurely: "You may not be able to imagine, what kind of ghost is the Nine Shadows King?"

He had nothing to hide from the nine branches kneeling in front of him, anyway, the other party was just a thin horse locked up in this boxy courtyard by him. And this nine-branch girl is very diligent and studious, and she is also smart and clever. Many times when Hu Qingping couldn't figure out something, he would ask her for advice.

Unlike the other skinny horses, Hu Qingping did not abuse her in any way, which is why the Nine Branches Girl was willing to stay here.

"Has the Nine Shadow Kings come to our ghost country?" Jiuzhi still lowered his head and asked the fox Qingping in front of him.

The head was lowered so that Hu Qingping could not see the frown that quickly furrowed when she asked this. I can't see the eyebrows that stretch out after the voice lands.

Although the nine-branch girl lives in a simple house, she has also heard a lot of rumors about Xiao Shizhu. What the son of a god and cruelty, and the strength of the Nine Shadows Kingdom, etc.

She always wanted to see what such a brutal tyrant looked like in the rumors?

"No, he patted an envoy, but my father and I deceived a lot of information from this envoy. Hu Qingping took a sip of tea, shook his head slowly and said triumphantly: "That came to make me stupid, two sips of wine in my stomach, and I said everything." ”。

After saying that, Hu Qingping, who put down the teacup, leaned over and picked up the nine branches that were kneeling on the ground, and let her sit side by side with him on the couch, and said: "Today's Nine Shadows King is really revealing his true appearance, thinking that the world is peaceful, and he can do whatever he wants." He spends all day drinking, and has nothing to do, and he also needs to recuperate while he is in peace. ”。

Hu Qingping was laughing, smiling very proudly.

But Jiuzhi was pondering, she always felt that the words of one side were not credible, and the words of the other side were most likely lies.

Hu Qingping was still triumphant, chattering about the whole banquet process so much that after repeating it, he said: "In short, Xiao Shizhu, a little ghost who is too comfortable and comfortable, is nothing more than a little better luck before, so he will have today's reputation." Otherwise, he's old. With that, Hu Qingping raised the teacup and took another sip of tea.

"Did the prince send someone to keep an eye on the embassy?" At this time, the thoughtful Jiuzhi girl on the side said, "Why don't you send someone to keep an eye on the pavilion?"

When the words landed, she winked at Hu Qingping opposite, her eyes full of wit.

"My father has sent someone to keep an eye on him, and every move of the envoy cannot escape the eyes of the spies. We will also open all the letters sent out first, don't worry. After saying these words disappreciably, Hu Qingping stood up and walked towards the bed.

But he didn't say that they were already at the banquet, more or less hinting at Changqin, the days of people under the eaves are not long-term solutions, if necessary, Qingqiu Fox Kingdom can help Changqin to restore the country.

This fox Qingping doesn't say everything to his favorite Jiuzhi girl, and he always has reservations.

And it's not early, it's time to rest. Hu Qingping didn't want to waste too much time on pride, so he had better rest early, so that he could cheer up tomorrow and try to go to the antique changqin and join their camp......

The pavilion where Changqin is located is at the foot of the southern foot of Qingqiu Mountain, far away from the palace and far away from the residential areas in the city. It was specially packed out to entertain the long piano. But not far from all around, there is a military camp guarding the Qingqiu Fox Cave, and Changqin is deliberately arranged in such a place, but it is more like it is convenient to monitor Changqin.

It's just that the excuse of the Qingqiu Fox King is that this can better protect the safety of Changqin.

The pavilion is a courtyard surrounded by shrubs, several wings connected with blue tiles and gray walls are combined to form each small courtyard, and several small courtyards are connected together to form a rectangular phalanx of courtyards.

No more, no less, this pavilion happens to have nine small courtyards.

On the open grass in front of the gate, on the big red lantern hanging high. When the night breeze blows, the flames in the lantern sway with the lantern in mid-air.

And Changqin and his entourage were also arranged in this courtyard.

Changqin came prepared, although the number of entourages was small, and there were no guards and sergeants, but those around him dressed as children and maids, either Xuanjiao disciples or disciples of Su Tianju, their safety could definitely be guaranteed.

And when Changqin was helped in by the palace slaves of the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom, he shouted loudly to those subordinates: "Go and get a pen and paper to repair the book to the king, and tell him that the Qingqiu Fox King is too enthusiastic and polite." Good ghost, definitely good ghost!".

No matter how strong the wind and rain were, Changqin was so noisy, lurking in the dark night all around, the spies of the Qingqiu Fox Country who were watching him, and the servants in the courtyard who had been dressed up by the spies of the Qingqiu Fox Country, all heard his noisy noise.

Soon, the little ghost dressed in the book among Changqin's entourage came over, and while agreeing, he helped the palace slave of Qingqiu Fox Country to help this drunken Changqin into the main house.

On the roof, the spies of the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom secretly watched Changqin enter the house, and gently lifted a brick and tile, and peeked into the brightly lit house below.

I saw that Changqin was helped to the bed and lay down, and after burping, he ordered his subordinates: "Go to the flying pigeon and pass the book, tell the king that we are treated well here, and the hospitality of the Qingqiu Fox King is really good." ”。

After that, after the long qin on the bed smiled, he suddenly said a nonsense: "Qingqiu Fox King is coming again, let's have a big drink." We absolutely, absolutely, are the best allies, must, must, a mouthful of stuffiness is the true feelings. ”。

The spies on the roof didn't know that Changqin had taken sobering medicine, and really thought he was drunk, and when he heard this, he secretly sneered in his heart: "My king won't have another big drink with you today." ”。

"Beauty, hey, hey, hey. Changqin in the room, while the entourage took off his shoes and socks, smiled again, and said with a big tongue: "Your dance is beautiful, don't turn in circles, it's dizzy." ”。

The Qingqiu Fox Country spies who were watching him on the roof slowly shook their heads in the wind and rain, and after Gu Zi smiled, he continued to settle down and monitor every move in the house.

Changqin's servant, with the help of the post house servant, washed the drunken Changqin's feet, and then helped Changqin cover the quilt so that Changqin no longer talked nonsense.

The quilt had only been covered for a while, and the long piano in the room was already snoring loudly.

And after his entourage retreated with the servants of the pavilion, he helped Changqin close them, and asked Yicheng for paper and pen to repair Changqin's book for Xiao Shizhu.

And the Nine Shadows Country Changqin, who was lying on the bed, was still snoring.

The snoring was earth-shattering.

The spies on the roof can hear it clearly in the wind and rain. Even Changqin's appearance of sleeping on the bed was also under the watchful eye of the spies.

As everyone knows, Changqin already knows that there are spies on the roof.

When his entourage was holding the long qin, the entourage was already on his arm, and he wrote out where there were spies from the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom in the post house.

Changqin was dressed in tulle, and his entourage used a pen to refer to every stroke of the pen, and Changqin, who was not drunk at all but pretended to be drunk, could clearly perceive it.

Before he entered the door, he knew that in the wind and rain on the roof, there were spies from the Qingqiu Fox Country hidden.

Changqin lay on the bed, pretending to snort like a muffled thunder, and at the same time used his fingers to quietly write on the mattress under the quilt: "The Qingqiu Fox Kingdom is anti-hearted, and the Qingqiu Fox King is trying to win over the ministers as the internal response of the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom in our country." How to deal with it, please ask the lord for instructions. ”。

The words he wrote were clearly seen by the fungus man who was hidden in the quilt.

The snoring was still echoing in the hut under the wind and rain, one after another, and the spies of the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom who were bathed in the wind and rain on the roof were a little tired.

It's just that the task is on his body, and the spy can only hold on, continuing to keep an eye on the movement in the room below through the small hole that is exposed after lifting the tiles.

There was still a loud snoring in the room, and sometimes there were a few vague words of dreamy nonsense coming from Changqin's mouth.

How did the spies of the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom know that the real news had been quietly sent out by Changqin. As for the servants he sent to repair the book, it was only false information that was written.