A few traces of late summer wind with a shallow heat drifted in the house, and the golden leaves on the ground had drifted into the sky with the breeze.

Song Jiang looked at the familiar person in front of him with a solemn expression.

Is this day still coming after all?

"Pedant, this is your choice?"

Song Jiang stared at Wu Yong's face deadly, and said word by word: "I never imagined that you would betray the oath made by the Liangshan brothers back then, and you would make such a poisonous move!"

"Hehe, don't misunderstand, Brother Gongming."

Wu Yong shook the feather fan and said with a chuckle: "I just sent you the imperial wine by the emperor's order."

After speaking, Wu Yong waved his hand to the people behind him and motioned to come up and read the edict.

The imperial messenger took out the edict and read it aloud: "Chuzhou pacified Song Jiang, since taking office, he has worked hard, loves the people like a son, and has made remarkable political achievements.

Song Jiang didn't speak, just stared at the two people in front of him with a gloomy face, and didn't move.

The two kept confronting each other, and soon half an hour had passed.

"I said, big brother, why are you doing this?" Wu Yong sighed slightly, and his tone looked regretful: "You have to put on a face from your brother before you are willing to accept your fate?"

Seeing that Song Jiang still didn't speak, Wu Yong smiled and raised his head and said, "Okay, I'll let you die clearly!"

"Song Jiang, do you remember when you killed Gao Lian's family?"

Wu Yong looked at Song Jiang with a sneer, and said in a disdainful tone: "People who know the current affairs naturally understand that cooperating with Gao Taiwei is the best choice, as the murderer back then, do you still want to be an official here with peace of mind?"

"I've persuaded you countless times in the past two years." Wu Yong shook his head, spread his hands and said helplessly: "It's because you don't want to do things for Captain Gao, don't blame anyone for this fate now."

"Okay, brother's words have come to this, don't wait until the more ruthless means come down to regret it, you can do it yourself!"

After Wu Yong finished speaking, he shook his head slightly, and slowly walked out of the door with his hands behind his back.

"Lord Song, please."

The Micha said in a low tone, handing the wine to the front.

Song Jiang looked at the imperial history in front of him with empty eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

Half a day passed, and he just slowly raised his hands tremblingly and took the cup of imperial wine.

Looking at the bronze wine bottle, the figure in the wine made Song Jiang recognize his life for the first time.

Succeed in wine, but also fail in wine!

What's more, die of wine!

Raising his head, Song Jiang held the cup of imperial wine and looked at the distant sky.

A few rows of swift swallows flew through the air, disturbing the peaceful sky.

Although he exterminated the Liao thieves for the Holy Lord, isn't he still the bandit leader who troubles the Holy Dynasty in his eyes?

Always, I can't get rid of that false thief name!

Maybe it's all your own fault! If you were willing to rebel at that time, how did you get to where you are today?

Now, no matter how much regret he has, he can only turn into a trace of regret, Song Jiang picked up the wine bottle in his hand and poured it, and he was about to drink the glass of wine.

"Bang dang!"

The sound of the wine glass falling on the stone slab echoed, Song Jiang's eyes were shocked, the imperial court messenger in front of him had a crossbow arrow stuck in his neck, and his eyes were closed and he was already dead in front of him!

"Song Gongming, the era of Liangshan is over, are you willing to follow me Dong Shuang and calm this troubled world?"

At the same time, inside the palace of the Kingdom of Jin.

"Father, have you called your son-in-law something?"

After Yan Agu finished watching Yan Wushu, he was kneeling down on one knee, and he also nodded slightly, motioning for him to stand up.

Wanyan Wushu stood up with a calm expression on his face.

"Do you know why I called you here today?" Wanyan said indifferently.

"Back to my father, my sons are stupid and don't know my father's intentions." After finishing the Yan Wushu, he arched his hand again.

"Okay, this time it's not a small matter." Wanyan Agu waved his hand, but his tone suddenly became stern: "I heard that you are preaching everywhere in the army and the common people that you only fight Han emperors and officials, but is there such a thing?"

"This ......" Yan Wushu was stunned for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Father, the child is also for the sake of Dajin's people's consideration, no matter what we do in the future, if we want to gain a foothold in the Central Plains, we can only do this!"

"Shut up!"

Wanyan Agu's face sank instantly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Dajin's national policy has already been set, and a low-class nation like the Han people is only worthy of being slaves, how can there be a reason to share the world with Dajin!"

Wanyan Wushu gritted his teeth, looked at Wanyan Aguda's fierce gaze, and after a long time, he still said: "Father, the child is also thinking about Dajin's long-term rule, in case it ......"

"Why, do you want Daikin to be defeated?" Wanyan Agu shouted angrily, and stood up directly with emotion.

Seeing his appearance, Wanyan Wushu didn't dare to speak anymore, but lowered his head.

"Wushu, when did you say that you became the heart of this woman, and you are like this now, how can your father rest assured that such a big country will be handed over to you?" Wanyan Aguda was silent for a long time, but still said in a low tone.

"When you were a child, you listened to your father's words the most, why, when you grew up in Han land, you regarded them as your brothers, didn't you!"

Speaking of this, Wan Yan coughed violently, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Father!"

Wanyan Wushu's whole body shook violently, and he rushed forward to help Wanyan Agu to fight.

"You don't care!" Wanyan Agu pushed away Wanyan Wushu.

Seeing Wanyan Wushu fall to the ground, Wanyan coughed again before he said slowly: "I don't want to quarrel with you anymore, I have lost my two sons, and I don't want to taste that kind of taste anymore."

After speaking, Wanyan Aguda just walked towards the dormitory step by step, and pushed away Wanyan Wushu who wanted to come forward to help

"Father, although Dong Ping is only a Taishou in Shandong now, it is a great disaster for Dajin!"

Wanyan Wushu looked at Wanyan Agu's back, and shouted in an excited tone: "No matter what, I have to send someone to investigate the details of this person!"

Wanyan Aguda only paused slightly, and continued to walk outside.

Seeing Wanyan Aguta's figure disappear from sight, Wanyan Wushu just sighed heavily and shook his head again.

"What's wrong with me, I actually started to deceive myself and Wan'er again." Wanyan Wushu raised his hand, looked at the palm of his hand and said to himself.

"I don't know why, but no matter what, I can't do anything to those Han people!"

Chuzhou, in Songjiang Prefecture.

"What you say is true?" Song Jiang looked at the black-robed man in front of him with a solemn face.

This black-robed man actually said that he was the king of the mountain in Liangshan, with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses?

"This is natural, and you can rest assured of the character below." Dong Ping smiled and said: "I, Dong Shuang, will do what I say, as long as you cooperate with me to deal with that emperor Lao'er, I will achieve equal interests."

Looking at the deep gaze under the bronze mask on the black-robed man's face, Song Jiang was still hesitating, but there was already a sound of footsteps outside.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Song Jiang gritted his teeth and still snorted.

"Huh."

Song Jiang only felt that there was a faint fluctuation in the space in front of him, and in the next moment, a bright light flashed in front of him.

"What's the situation!"

Wu Yong walked in from the outside, and when he saw the corpse of the royal messenger on the ground, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Captain Gao."

Wu Yong seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone.

"Song Jiang doesn't know who kidnapped him, what should he do now?"

"Don't worry about those beam-jumping clowns." A gloomy voice rang out from the void.

"Inform the Shadow Guard, the action against that old thing begins!"

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