Chapter 48: Playboy Meets Bully
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The treasure of Jinling Dagongfang is easy to find, and unlike other treasures, it is not even born in the end, but the treasure of Dagongfang is very likely to be discovered by plot characters.
In order to avoid being preempted by others, Song Qingshu decided to go to Jinling immediately, so he subconsciously fooled Mu Wanqing to Jiangnan just now, maybe there is a possibility of seeing each other soon.
"The cool breeze has the letter, the autumn moon is boundless, and the feeling of losing my Sijiao seems to be living like a year..." Song Qingshu remembered that Zhou Botong and Qiu Qianren fought all the way and ran for thousands of miles. He doesn't even ride a horse or ride a car, he just uses his legs to perform light work.
At the beginning, he ran quickly with the light work of stepping on the sand without a trace. After running for dozens of miles, he was exhausted. He was shocked. He knew that his internal strength was already quite strong and long. It's not a problem to persist for a hundred or eighty miles, but it won't last long when it is transported without a trace. It seems that Wei Yixiao is probably only good at short-distance Mercedes-Benz.
After running for a few days, Song Qingshu suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart and began to pay attention to the efficiency of using his internal breath. Under his deliberate design, the limit of a rapid gallop broke through a hundred miles.
Later, Song Qingshu continued to improve. After running for a while, he often spent a stick of incense to change to ordinary light work, and took the opportunity to adjust his internal energy. After he felt that it was almost done, he continued to use the sand without a trace. The distance persisted is getting longer and longer.
After many days of extreme challenges in light work, Song Qingshu's internal strength has also improved significantly, even faster than his usual practice growth. Song Qingshu sensed the surging qi in his body, and knew that he had reached the limit. Once he solved the problem of the coexistence of Shenzhao zhenqi and Jiuyin zhenqi, he would be able to achieve a state of water and milk blending, inner strength, and never exhausted.
After five or six days, Song Qingshu, who had been traveling all the way, finally reached the foot of Jinling City, and secretly exhaled: "It took me five or six days to travel two thousand miles, which is much slower than the train in my previous life." He didn't know his speed. How terrifying it is in this life, Lu Yi, the fastest spreading information in the world, has devoted all the power of a country to let his soldiers ride the best horses, ringing bells during the day, raising fires at night, and taking no responsibility for killing people. Shops for horses, several shops for people, rain or shine, day and night, the fastest way to convey the so-called urgent information is only 500 miles a day, but Song Qingshu can travel nearly 400 miles a day with just two legs...
"If I can reconcile the yin and yang of the true energy in my body, and keep the limit speed of stepping on sand without a trace, I'm afraid it won't be much slower than the plane in my previous life." Song Qingshu dragged his tired legs and walked into the city, thinking to himself, the more he thought about it. The more excited he became, "Everything is good in ancient times, but the travel speed is too slow, and the carriage is so slow that people vomit blood."
After staying in an inn in the city, he quietly asked the location of the second Dagongfang in the shop. After a full meal, washing up and cleaning up, Song Qingshu quietly slipped out of the inn in the dead of night, walked all the way to a secluded and dark place, and soon came to Da Gongfang.
"Hey, why is it abandoned?" Song Qingshu had an ominous premonition in his heart, and hurriedly jumped into the hospital and walked to the firewood house where the treasure was located.
After looking for it intently, he quickly found the entrance to the cellar from the pyre, pulled the wooden plank open, covered his body with strength, and jumped in secretly on guard.
With the help of Huozhezi's light, Song Qingshu found that the whole room was empty. He thought there was another dark room, so he searched around and found that the surrounding walls were solid. There are a lot of wooden box marks, and at first glance, the box is loaded with heavy objects and placed on the ground for a long time.
"Who moved these treasures?" Song Qingshu finally gave up and returned to the inn full of doubts.
The next day he went to the inn lobby to order a few dishes, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the conversations of the guests around him. There are many things here. The inn has always been one of the fastest places to spread information. Maybe you can hear some useful news from the conversation of the drinkers.
Sure enough, every once in a while, he noticed the eloquent talk of a table of people,
"I heard that Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Battalion has become very popular in Shandong recently. Even the Manchu emperors can't do anything about him."
"Yuan Daxia really won glory for our Han people. Now that the Han people have fallen to the north of the Yangtze River, it is really rare to have such a rebel army fighting the Qing Dynasty bravely."
"Didn't the Manchu Kingdom just send envoys to become allies with our Song Dynasty? Will Yuan Chengzhi affect the relationship between the two countries?"
"Yuan Chengzhi is a remnant of the Ming Dynasty, and he is not my son of the Great Song Dynasty. How can it affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries. When I talk about this alliance, I am angry. The Manchu Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom belong to the same origin, and the Jin Kingdom has the same origin with my Song Dynasty. The blood has a deep feud, I really can't understand why the emperor would form an alliance with the Manchu."
"Brother, this is what you don't understand. Now Mongolia is strong and powerful, and it has the potential to sweep the world. We fought fiercely with Mongolia in Xiangyang, Sichuan. The Manchu Qing has also been at war with Mongolia for a long time. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Of course the emperor wants to Seize this opportunity to form an alliance against Mongolia."
"Hmph, I'm still unhappy. I don't know when the Han people will be able to regain the past. Today's sages are blindly defending the city, but I think Yuan Chengzhi is more wise and the hope of the Han people may fall on him~"
"Shh! What you said is a serious crime of beheading..." The speaker deliberately lowered his voice, and suddenly asked curiously, "Why do you see it?"
"Yuan Chengzhi led the Golden Snake Battalion and repelled the encirclement and suppression of the Qing troops several times, which shows his strategy; he has a high prestige in Shandong Wulin, I am afraid he is the first person, which shows his reputation and charm;
The treasure in it shows his ingenuity, but it can make the Jinling prefect annoyed, haha..."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu felt a chill in his heart: The treasure of Dagongfang has been taken away by Yuan Chengzhi! That's right, his Golden Snake Camp's military expenditure is huge, and it can be so powerful in Shandong in such a short period of time. It is definitely not possible without military pay...
Song Qingshu was very depressed, and he was no longer interested in listening. He threw down a few pieces of silver and walked out bored.
"Am I destined to not be the protagonist of this world?" Song Qingshu wandered blindly on the street, thinking that his plans were frustrated everywhere, and the treasures here could not be obtained. From this, it can be inferred that other treasures may also be due to various reasons. All kinds of strange reasons, can't fall into my hands, the more I think about it, the more depressed I feel...
"Get out of the way!" With the crisp sound of the bell, two horses galloped behind him.
In normal times, Song Qingshu might stop to tease the people who were riding the horses in the busy market, but he was disheartened at this time, and he was not in the mood to act chivalrous and righteous. With one step, he narrowly avoided two galloping horses. .
It's a pity that the person in front of him didn't have such good luck, "Oh, who the hell is going to hit grandpa and me?" Hearing this arrogant voice, Song Qingshu thought to himself that the gangster met a bully, there was a good show to watch, and he felt it. Looking up with interest.
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