The woman who came out was naturally Yiyi. She followed Zhuque's instructions and gave Zhang Ting the secret order early this morning. Zhang Ting had not seen Zhuque for several days and was a little worried. Suddenly, he realized that Zhuque had left the capital and was dangerous. He dared not be negligent. He quickly ordered someone to follow the order to go to the reception. Fortunately, the matter in Qinglong Valley was resolved smoothly. Zhuque rushed back, but he had not yet walked far.

As the prince Zhao Yan gathered together the people of the great inner world, it was easy for him to know that he had seized the handle of Zhuque. Regardless of whether his father would really punish Zhuque for this move, this case must be sued. This time, if he did not punish him this time, it does not mean that the emperor's doubts about Zhuque had not increased.

In order to prevent mistakes, he specially found an excuse to come to Zhuque Mansion to take a look. He was sure that Zhuque was no longer in the capital and went there with peace of mind. He just didn't expect that less than a moment he walked out, Zhuque came back.

Zhuque left the mansion in a hurry, and Song Ke took the time to look at the woman Zhuque seemed to trust very much. She was in her twenties and had a beautiful face. Judging from her clothes, it seemed that she was not a palace maid. If Zhuque left the important matters in the mansion were handed over to her on the day she left, then it would be very important to gain the trust of this woman.

Fortunately, he had a very handsome face - a face that would never make girls hate. With Zhuque's special instructions, Yiyi was very considerate to him. After all, Zhuque rarely allowed people to settle in his mansion, and even if it was just a side-sided guest room, it was already very difficult.

Song Ke was really tired. Since Yiyi had arranged it, he slept in the guest room for a while. The day he woke up was already west, and someone knocked on his door. A servant brought Zhuque's words, meaning to invite him to the table together.

When he arrived in the hall, he realized that Zhuque did not take any special care of him, but was just because he was very happy - he wanted to bring him up to drink with him. During the journey, he could not imagine that Zhuque would laugh so loudly no matter what.

Yiyi poured wine for him. It could be guessed that Zhuque must have made the prince lose face in front of the emperor today. The prince had just sued Zhuque before his feet, and the Zhuque man had appeared, and such a "false accusation" was self-defeating. The prince still refused to give up and mentioned the matter of the imperial guards leaving the city. Zhang Ting, who was instructed, also came at the right time. In addition, others reported that the imperial guards were all in the inner city, and the prince had nothing to say. Knowing that Zhuque had indeed left Lin'an, he had used the big insider's hands. He was suffering from the lack of evidence, so he had to suffer a miserable loss.

Zhuque has not been able to fight back against the prince since Jun Li left the city. This time, he is proud. In Yiyi's opinion, his happiness today is no less than a day a few months ago - Xia Zheng, whom he regarded as a trouble, was forced to leave Beijing and go to Meizhou. Although she was happy with Zhuque at this moment, she always remembered that similar day. On that night, Jun Li fought with him, and then left, but she has not returned yet. What followed was Zhuque's anger and the loneliness of the mansion for several months. She knew she shouldn't think about it, but this thought came unexpectedly - today's joy, I wonder if there would be another joy that brings sorrow?

She glanced at the belated Song Ke. Zhuque told him about the origin of Song Ke. She now knew that Zhuque cared about the boy of the Black Bamboo Club so much because of his younger brother, so she naturally felt a little pity for him. After more than half of the wine and food, she said carefully: "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Song's injury has not been cured, and I don't think it's better to ask him to drink too much wine. The imperial doctor will come soon, why don't you let Mr. Song go back to his room to rest for a while?"

If it weren't for a different purpose, Song Ke would have been extremely grateful to the woman's kindness. Now only half of the gratitude is left. Seeing Zhuque nodding, he stood up and sued and went to his guest room.

Yi Yi brought the imperial physician here for a while. It is said that Zhuque specially invited him after the Emperor's Funing Hall came out. After the imperial physician saw him, he said that the so-called poison injury was only some of the remaining blood, and it was fine. He took the medicine for a few days and was fine. Yi Yi felt relieved and invited the imperial physician to drink it.

"Don't worry about living here." Yiyi said to Song Ke after returning, "Mr. Zhu said that it's not a few days since you have to rest in bed, so you don't have to walk around anymore. When you recover, Yu Ruiding from the Heizhu Association will also come back. Then you can go back to his place."

Song Ke showed a smile on his face, "I'm working hard."

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Yiyi sat aside and chatted with him for a while. In her eyes, she should be a person like Junli, Okra, and Lou Qianshan, a person who is rarely valued by Zhuque and will stay by her side. What he values ​​is naturally what she values, so this kind of chat is very natural.

The joy of joy was not born on this night. Zhuque did not see Song Ke again this night. It is said that he had drunk too much, so he only sent someone to call Yiyi back to take care of her. But the next morning, Song Ke heard that he went out again and thought that he would be away for a few days, and after he came back, he would have many things to be busy with.

Although he was determined to be unfavorable to Zhuque, he had no reason to be hostile to Yiyi, so the greeting or smiling when he saw her again was not completely fake. Such a day lasted for two days - and on the evening of the third day, Song Ke heard that Yu Rui had returned to the capital.

Zhuque seemed to have not had time to see him, but this was enough to alert Song Ke - he could not wait any longer and had to take action as soon as possible.

In the past two days, he had gained enough trust from Yiyi, as if the two were friends - no less than her and Junli, and Okra was as good as they were with each other. He thought that such emotions would have affected Zhuque. Although Zhuque had only visited him once, he stayed for a long time and listened to Yiyi's jokes during the day. He could feel that Zhuque's nervousness that seemed to control everything was gradually fading away. He thought that it should be Zhuque's trust in someone.

Zhuque will still come tonight. Song Ke hid the broken blade in the bed this evening, preparing to make a desperate bet.

"But maybe he underestimated Zhuque." Shan Jiquan looked up at Jun Li when he said this, "If all he told the truth, I can only say- he underestimated Zhuque. After Bai Shuang's death, there was probably no one in the world who could make Zhuque unsuspected.

Jun Li lowered his head and looked at the empty table in front of him without saying a word.

"That night, Song Ke took action." Shan Jiquan continued, "It's a pity that he woke up at Mrs. Ling's house later, but he couldn't recall how he lost consciousness at that time. It's not surprising that with Zhuque's attack, how could he have a moment of reaction?"

He sighed, "He only remembered what happened before he did it. At that time, Yiyi accompanied Zhuque. Zhuque asked him how he felt his injury. He said that the Imperial Doctor would come again the next day. He seemed to really care about Song Ke, so he checked Song Ke's pulse. Song Ke tried his best to restrain his nervousness. He didn't know if Zhuque saw anything from it, but said that his injury seemed to be still unstable and asked him to rest earlier. Song Ke's move was the moment when Zhuque loosened his hand from his meridian door - that was the closest time he came to Zhuque's mansion."

Jun Li raised his head, "Then my master..." He wanted to say, did he really avoid my master, because he had seen Song Ke take action quickly. But when he spoke, he stopped talking and changed his words, "Then did my master really know Song Ke's purpose long ago?"

"This is not important anymore." Shan Jiquan said, "The fact is that he also seriously injured Song Ke. On the morning of the next day, Mrs. Ling saw Song Ke floating on the river. The inner city is south and Wulinfang is north. The water flow in that section of the canal is indeed moving from south to north. It is not surprising if you throw it down from the inner city and float to the vicinity of Wulinfang."

He paused, "There are many residents near Wulinfang, and such a 'corpse' is easy to be seen. However, if anyone had thought that such a thing had offended the powerful and powerful, who would dare to care? If Ling Li's father had not seen the corpse at first sight, he would have said with certainty, 'This was done by Zhuque,' even Mrs. Ling didn't want to care about such idiots."

Jun Li was surprised, "Ling Daxia's father? How did he see it?"

Shan Jiquan knew that Jun Li Ding was not clear about Qu An's past, and even did not know Qu An's identity, so he couldn't speak out clearly. He just shook his head, "He had a relationship with Zhuque in the past. In that Lin'an City, the person who knew Zhuque the best was probably Ling Li's father."

Seeing that Jun Li was still confused, he said, "Many years ago, another person was injured by Zhuque with the same technique. He had seen it."

Jun Li said "Oh", "So that's it."

Shan Jiquan looked at him and did not say anything again. He could not tell Jun Li about some things now, because Jun Li did not know the truth about Song Wei's death. The truth that only Tuoba Gu, Zhuque, Okra and himself knew was probably the only reason why Zhuque did not kill Song Ke - indeed, such serious injuries can be called a "killer", and it can be said that Zhuque's ability. If it weren't for not wanting Song Ke to die or at least hesitate, Song Ke would not have been able to save this life. As Jun Li said just now: This is not Zhuque's behavior.

"But why did Song Ke...assassinate my master?" Jun Li said softly, "No matter how you look at it, he has no reason."

"This is why your master and Heizhu rebelled against each other." Shan Jiquan said, "It is because there is no reason - if Song Ke has no reason, then he is instructed by someone. Song Ke is the killer of the Heizhu Association. According to the rules in the association, the only person who can instruct him now is Yu Rui. Therefore, Zhuque of course could not tolerate Yu Rui anymore. It is said that he asked Zhang Ting to lead people to surround the Heizhu Steering in the inner city that night and took Yu Rui into the prison. This matter naturally spread quickly. Many Black Bamboo killers in Lin'an City were panicked for a while. This is no longer the black bamboo of the past - without Zhang Gongchang, Mas, Shen Fengming, and even Ah Yu, as soon as Yu Rui was imprisoned, they were immediately confused and helpless. The only choice was to escape from the city first, otherwise how could Zhuque of the next step would not kill them."

After a moment of pause, "Mrs. Ling and the others have the origin of the Black Bamboo Association, so they naturally got this news. They were also guessing whether it would be related to the rescued boy. When he woke up two days later, it was clear. Although Song Ke had already said that this matter was his own meaning and had nothing to do with Yu Rui, this statement could not be heard from Zhuque's ears, and Yu Rui could not be saved. Even if the Black Bamboo Association is still gathered back, it is probably not Zhuque's Black Bamboo Association."

He smiled, "This is good news for the Qinglong Sect." But his expression was not entirely happy, but sighed, "But who could have thought that even I, Shan Jiquan, had no choice. Heizhuhui has been provoking near Huizhou for many years. The leader always thought that one day he would try to eliminate such hidden dangers from his side, but because they had Zhuque's support, they felt that it became difficult. Who could have thought that it was easy to do it because of Song Ke's sword. I wonder if it should be said that Zhuque was too voluntary, or... or Zhuque really did not take the Black Bamboohui seriously."

Shan Jiquan didn't know that this was originally Song Ke's purpose - although he didn't know that the purpose would be achieved in this way when he stabbed this sword. However, when Su Fufeng told the young man that Zhuque and Heizhu's opposite goal, his eyes lit up - those eyes that had been dark since he woke up, were lit up.

He did it. He just wanted to let the black bamboo escape from the control of the man named Zhuque, and he did it now.

But then the eyes became darker again, darker than ever. At that moment, he realized that he really had no reason to assassinate Zhuque - all the excuses were just imagined to achieve his goal.

He did not tell Su Fufeng that his sword actually hit Zhuque deeply.

And he knew very well that his sword had already been fed poison.

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The venues for the three conferences are gradually full.
Chapter completed!