The old man who drove the car told the matter carefully, Wu Song listened to it for a long time, the surprise on his face became more and more real, he listened to the old man, his face was gloomy, and after he gave him the silver, he got into the carriage, he just hugged Yan Ping, but did not say a word.

Wu Song sighed secretly in his heart, "The Song Dynasty is really a dynasty of glory and shame, heroes and scum. ”

It turned out that the first half of what the old man said to Wu Song was still the same as what he thought, but the content behind it made Wu Song feel the urge to overturn the table.

The tragedy of Zhujiazhuang Slaughter, the notice given by the prefect of Qingzhou, turned out to be that the Liangshan thieves coveted the money and grain in the village, and the old lady would rather die than obey, and the two sides fought, and the cruel Liangshan bandits washed Zhujiazhuang in blood. It was obviously the Jin people who killed the innocent people of the Song Dynasty, but they were said by local officials to be bandits. This is really a good plan to kill two birds with one stone, on the one hand, it can discredit Liangshan, and on the other hand, it can be used as an excuse to ask the court for the cost of suppressing thieves. As for the lives of innocent people, these people would never be on their minds.

These people are scum.

At the end of every dynasty, there will be no shortage of scum, especially in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty. In the court, there are Taishi Cai Jing, Wang Hao, Tong Guan, Liang Shicheng and others, known as "the six thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty, they are flattering and bullying, the emperor is like a dog, a pug who wags his tail and begs for mercy, in front of the people, it is also a dog, but it is indeed a vicious dog that eats people."

Outside the imperial court, there are traitors like Guo Yaoshi, who took the initiative to guide the Jin people in order to survive.

The Northern Song Dynasty had millions of forbidden troops, advanced weapons and many talented generals, but it was like a towering tree that had been hollowed out by moths, although it was towering into the clouds, but as long as it was gently pushed, it would fall to the ground, and these moths were officials such as Murong Prefect.

If the Northern Song Dynasty wants to confront the Jin people, it is necessary to get rid of these moths and let Yue Fei and Zong Ze and other loyal people take power, so that it is possible to defeat the Jin State, the emerging overlord.

Ten years, whether it is long or not, whether it is short or not, Wu Song has already made up his mind that no matter how things develop in Tiangangyu, the Song Dynasty must rise, and the Jin Kingdom, if he dares to invade the border of the Song Dynasty, Wu Song will definitely make it suffer.

Wu Song has already made a decision in his heart, the time of Cai Jing's birthday is approaching, and he and Brother Yun, who pretended to be the second prince Zhao Sheng, are also about to go to the city of Tokyo.

"Cai Jing, Tong Guan, Gao Yu......" Wu Song's mind skipped a series of names, and a downright sneer appeared on his face. He forcibly pressed the killing machine in his heart and focused on the present, and now, he is still more concerned about the safety of Liu Meier and others.

Wu Song commanded, and the carriage drove towards Zhujiazhuang again.

When the carriage was not far from Zhujiazhuang, Wu Song walked off the carriage on foot, and it was not until the figure of the carriage disappeared completely that Wu Song and Wan Yanping walked into Zhujiazhuang.

At this time, it was already evening, the sky was dark, and under the twilight, the ruins of Zhujiazhuang added a bit of desolation. Although Wu Song did not witness the massacre, he could also imagine the tragedy of the day from the extent of the damage to the building, not to mention the people.

Wu Song felt his arm tighten, turned his head, and saw Yan Ping's expression gloomy, leaning on his arm. When she saw Wu Song looking over, the look of self-reproach in her eyes was even worse, "Villain, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this, that day, I should have stopped Uncle Wanyan." ”

Wu Song suddenly became serious, "Ping'er, I'm sorry, it's not up to you, but even if Yan Zongbi says it, it's useless, because the dead can't be resurrected, like Yuzhu Her parents and brothers have left her forever, and she will have to bear the pain of losing her loved ones forever." Blood debts must be paid with blood. ”

"Nope." Wan Yanping hugged Wu Song's arm, "I don't want you to hurt any Jin people, and I don't want them to hurt you, let's live together peacefully, isn't it?" ”

Pure people are often too easy to trust others, any aggressor, will he engrave the word "aggression" on his face, which one does not pretend to be a kind face, and then when you are negligent and most precautionary, brazenly start a war.

Such examples were not uncommon, and Wu Song also knew that the fact of Dajin's invasion of the Song Dynasty would not change. But Wu Song didn't want to tell Yan Ping about this, ignorance is blessing, he pretended to comfort him, "Ping'er, don't get me wrong, what I'm talking about is just an assumption, if the Jin people come to attack my Great Song Dynasty, we will naturally meet each other, but do you think this will happen?" ”

Wan Yanping shook her head and said, "I believe this won't happen." Although she said so, she had no way of knowing what she was thinking.

The two took a few steps forward, and at this time they were already some distance away from the gate of Zhujiazhuang, Wu Song looked around, but because it was dark, he couldn't really see it.

Suddenly, Wu Song heard a rush of footsteps behind him, which only his keen sense of hearing could hear, he turned around, held the Longquan knife in his hand, and asked in a cold voice, "Who is it?" ”

From a hidden alley, a torch appeared, led by a person, somewhat familiar, he heard Wu Song's voice, and was a little excited, "Brother Wu, you are finally here, I have been waiting here for several days." ”

"You're Li Quan." The torches got a little closer, and Wu Song finally saw the person clearly.