The walker Wu Song said: "Big brother, no, let's meet the officers and soldiers in Shuibo Liangshan, it is not a personal vendetta, how can we hold a grudge!" What should happen to someone who is such a big official, he should still have some stomach! ”

Hua Monk Lu Zhishen sneered: "Hehe, belly, two brothers, you haven't worked with those who are big officials, if you have dealt with them for two years, you will know everything." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The bigger the official, the more people have no stomach, and some of them are even harboring evil intentions, not to mention far away, let's just say that we are the leopard head Lin Chong on Liangshan Mountain, it was because Gao Yu's righteous son of the dog thief fell in love with Lin Chong's lady, and he couldn't get it in every way, this Gao Yu used a trick to trick Lin Chong into the White Tiger Festival Hall, and later sent someone to chase and kill all the way. ”

The red-haired ghost Liu Tang sighed and said: "Alas, I said monk, seeing that Brother Song Jiang said that it was a road to Zhao'an, what should we do when you really got it." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen said: "Two brothers, there must be a road before this car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, it is a little too early to say anything, wait for the day when you really get it." ”

The red-haired ghost Liu Tang said: "No, it's really going to be that day, it's too late to think about anything, I have to go to the three Ruan brothers to discuss." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen said: "Okay, the red-haired ghost, you can go to the three Ruan brothers to discuss, and see what good ideas they can come up with." ”

The red-haired ghost Liu Tang put down the wine bowl and said, "Monk, Brother Wu Song, I really don't have the heart to drink this wine anymore, I'll go find the three Ruan brothers." With that, he stood up and walked out.

After the red-haired ghost Liu Tang left, the walker Wu Song said to the flower monk Lu Zhishen: "Big brother, I see how you seem to have an idea in your heart." ”

The flower monk Lu Zhishen said: "What ideas can the Sprinkle family have, they can only look at it with their eyes and think about it with their hearts." Amitabha, good, good! Brother Erlang, everything depends on the course of the situation! ”

Besides, the Shenxing Taibao Dai Zong and the prodigal son Yan Qing were ordered by Song Jiang to go to Bianliang, Tokyo to take the directions of Master Li, and prepare a roundabout plan, so that Song Jiang's mind could hear that Emperor Zhao Ji would know.

The two of them pretended to be the commissioners of Kaifeng Mansion and infiltrated the city from Wanshoumen, and found an inn to rest for the night.

The next day, the prodigal son Yanqing changed into a purple embroidered collared cloth robe, carried many gold beads in his arms, and wore a brand-new bright turban on the top of his head, pretending to be a swinger on the street, and came to Master Li's house with ease. When I look at the front of the door, I still bend the sill carved railing, and the green window is better than the previous repair.

The prodigal son Yanqing lifted the bamboo curtain and walked in through the side door, smelling the fragrance in the morning. Come to the front of the living room, see Zhou Hui hanging famous sages calligraphy and paintings, under the eaves of the steps there are thirty or twenty pots of strange stones and pines, the couch is full of carved fragrant nan wood, the small bed and the mattress, all the splendor.

The prodigal son Yanqing coughed slightly, and when she didn't hear it, she saw that it was Yanqing, so she hurriedly walked into the room and said to Li's mother: "Mom, the little brother who came in the fifteenth month of the first month of last year is here again." ”

Mother Li came out and saw that it was the prodigal son Yanqing, and was taken aback, so she said, "You are so bold, what are you doing here again?" ”

The prodigal son Yan Qing said: "Mom, Xiao Sheng just came here to see the Oiran lady. ”

Mother Li said angrily: "You affected my family a few times ago, and the yard was burned and the house was smashed by the black ghost. What do you have to say. Hurry up and go, or I'll report to the official. ”

The prodigal son Yanqing smiled calmly and said: "Okay, just ask my mother to report to the official, Xiaosheng will sit here and wait to see if the one who can come to arrest me." With that, he pulled over a chair and sat down.

That Master Li had already seen the prodigal son Yanqing, who had been standing behind the curtain and listening for a long time, and when he saw the prodigal son Yanqing like this, he walked over with a slight cough and said in a loud voice: "Yo, it turned out that the little brother of the Zhang family came, how to play a scoundrel." ”

When Yan Qing looks at it, it is not a general charm, her appearance is like a begonia Zixiaolu, her waist is like a willow and an east wind, she is like Langyuan Qiongji, and she is better than the fairy sister of Guigong.

Master Li moved the lotus step lightly, frowned on the Hunan skirt, and walked into the guest seat.

The prodigal son Yanqing hurriedly stood up, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and put the handkerchief on the table, only to hear a clanging sound. Then Yan Qing bowed to Mother Li and Master Li twice, and said: "Xiao Kefang is a little abrupt, I really want to see the beauty of the Oiran lady in a hurry, and I hope to forgive me." ”

Master Li smiled lightly and said, "No courtesy." I don't blame you, girl. ”

The prodigal son Yanqing stood up and said: "On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month last year, the Oiran lady was frightened, which was really the fault of Xiao Ke and others. ”

Master Li said hatefully: "Little brother, don't hide it from me, you said it was Zhang Xian, and those two were Shandong guests." But on the night of the Lantern Festival, there was a big fuss in my house, if I didn't play the current emperor skillfully, in exchange for another person, then I had to be beheaded! Think about your little brother is also ruthless, and the short and fat black man left two sentences in the words, saying: 'Six-six geese are even eight or nine, just waiting for the news of the golden rooster.' I wondered to myself, and was about to ask who wanted to arrive, and then there was a smash, and I didn't ask. It just so happens that you are here today, and you just happened to talk to me to solve the doubts in my heart. You also have to hide something from me, and if you don't make it clear, you won't give up! ”

The prodigal son Yanqing had no choice but to say: "Okay, lady, then I will tell you the truth, don't be surprised when you hear it." The short black figure who came before, sitting for the head, is none other than Hu Baoyi Song Jiang; The second person sitting on the white Jun face and three willow beards is the descendant of the Chai Shizong faction, the little whirlwind Chai Jin; This duke is dressed up, and the one standing in front of him is the Shenxing Taibao Dai Zong; The head of the door and Yang Taiwei fought was the black whirlwind Li Kui; The villain is the famous man of Beijing, and everyone calls the villain to be the prodigal son Yanqing. At the beginning, Brother Song Jiang came to Tokyo to ask to see the lady, taught the villain to cheat Zhang Xian, and came to the house to introduce him. Brother Song Jiang wants to see his respectful face, not to buy a smile and welcome joy, but he has heard for a long time that the lady has suffered from the present, so he personally came to tell the heartfelt song, hoping that he will do the right thing for heaven and protect the country and the people. If this is the case, then the lady is the benefactor of tens of thousands of people in Liangshanbo! Now he is in charge of the traitorous ministers, slandering the dictatorship, blocking the virtuous road, and the situation cannot be reached, so he came up to find this way, not wanting to frighten the lady. Today, Brother Song Jiang has nothing to send, only some small things are here, and Wan Wang smiles. ”

After saying that, the prodigal son Yanqing opened the handkerchief and spread it on the table, and Mother Li suddenly felt that her eyes were bright, and the golden light shone straight into her eyes, so she hurriedly grabbed it and handed it to the girl to put it away. Then he smiled and said to the prodigal son: "Please also invite Brother Yan to drink tea and talk!" ”

Yan Qing entered the small pavilion and sat on the ground, arranged to eat tea and fruits, and treated each other attentively.

It turns out that Master Li's house, although the emperor comes here from time to time, this Master Li is the **** that the emperor likes, but he is idle. Those sons, kings and grandsons, the sons and daughters of the rich, who dare to come to the door of Master Li's house.

Let's say that at that time, a plate of wine and fruits was laid out, and Master Li sat opposite to accompany him personally.

The prodigal son Yanqing said: "The villain is a damned person, how dare he sit on the ground to the Oiran lady?" ”

Master Li said: "Hugh said! Your group of righteous men has heard of the great name for a long time, but there are no good people in the middle, and they make peace with all of you and the court, so they bow down and sink into the water. ”

The prodigal son Yan Qing nodded again and again: "What the lady said is exactly like this, the power of the court is controlled by the traitorous minister, and the treatment of us is either to suppress or attack, Tong Shumi leads the general to come, only two battles, and the piece of armor killed will not return." After the second time, Gao Taiwei served the people of the world, built ships and marched, only three formations, most of the people and horses were broken, Gao Taiwei was captured alive by Song Jiang's brother and went up the mountain, refused to be killed, and was ceremoniously treated, sent back to Beijing, and the number of people captured alive was all released. He made a big oath in Liangshanbo, if he returned to the court and played the Son of Heaven, he would come to recruit peace. and brought two people from Liang Shanbo, one was called the Holy Hand Xiao Rang, and the other was called Tie Zi Lehe, and he hid these two people at home and refused to let him out; If you lose your troops and lose your generals, you will inevitably hide it from the Son of Heaven. ”

Master Li said: "How dare he play such a waste of money and food, and a loss of soldiers?" I know all this. Drink a few cups, and don't be consultant. ”

Yan Qing said: "Villains can't drink by nature. ”

Master Li said: "The road is far away and frosty, come here to have a good time, and drink a few cups." ”

The prodigal son Yanqing was unable to be young, with two glasses and two glasses, so he had to accompany him.

Master Li is a prostitute, and when she saw the prodigal son Yanqing, she was handsome and chic, and she could speak well, and she secretly liked it in her heart. In between the banquets, mock him with some words; After a few glasses of wine, after a word, he came to tease.

The prodigal son Yanqing is a smart person who has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and how can he not see that Master Li is affectionate, so he greeted him.

Master Li said: "My brother who has heard for a long time will be so happy, and he will listen to it while drinking, and he will be good if he hears it." ”

The prodigal son Yanqing replied: "Although the villain has some such skills, how dare he show off in front of the lady? ”

Master Li smiled and said: "There is no joy in the banquet, how can you be happy, I will blow a song first, please listen to it!" ”

As he spoke, he called Yahuan and a phoenix flute. Master Li took it, blowing lightly in his mouth, and the sound of piercing clouds and cracking stones was served. The prodigal son Yanqing listened to it and cheered.

Master Li blew a song, handed over the flute, and said to Yan Qing: "Brother also plays a song, listen to it with me!" ”

The prodigal son Yanqing wanted to please the Oiran lady, took the flute, and blew the song phoenix for the phoenix.

When Master Li heard this, he couldn't stop cheering, and after passing the jade flute, he blew Li Shangyin's poem: There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear.

After blowing, Master Li's face was slightly red, and he had some heart, and moved his body to sit next to the prodigal son Yanqing. Holding a cup in his hand, he let out some bewitching sounds in his mouth, and the exhalation of Rulan rushed straight to Yan Qing. (To be continued.) )