Gongsun Sheng, Xu Ning and the four of them are also envious and a little happy, on this Liangshan, all the heroes are righteous and angry, no different from a family, like brothers, how happy this should be, especially Xu Ning, who has been in the officialdom for a long time, is even more emotional, there is no deceit, there is no intrigue, some are just talking about the world, doing the right thing for heaven, this is what a hero should do.

After a while, the banquet in the Juyi hall was set down, everyone sat down, Gongsun Sheng was pulled to his side by Chao Gai, and asked about Luo Zhenren and his master Wei Zhenren, and the others were also looking for someone to drink and eat meat, where are the two of Lu Zhishen Misheng, one of them holding a big jar and pouring wine into his mouth.

"Senior brother, junior brother has a great wealth to offer to senior brother, I wonder if senior brother is interested?" Halfway through the drink, Gongsun Sheng twisted his beard and said with a smile.

As soon as Chao Gai heard Gongsun Sheng's words, he knew what Gongsun Sheng was referring to after a little thought, and if nothing else, it was the upcoming Birthday Gang.

"What the junior brother is talking about is the birthday gift that the famous mansion Liang Zhongshu gave to the current Taishi Cai Jing, a birthday compendium worth 100,000 yuan?" Chao Gai asked with a slight smile when he turned the wine bowl.

Gongsun Sheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said: "Senior brother knows that what Senior Brother said is right, it is the Birth Gang, that Liang Zhongshu was rampant in the Daimyo Mansion, wantonly looting the people's fat and people's ointment, and the people are not living, if the senior brother takes it, it will be a feat of doing the way for heaven." ”

Chao Gai nodded and said, "The ill-gotten wealth of the Birthday Gang, let me know that I will take it." ”

"The younger brother is willing to help the senior brother." Gongsun Sheng said.

Chao Gai said with a smile: "There is a junior and younger brother to help the birth gang at your fingertips, let's not talk about this first, eat and drink." ”

"Senior brother, please, junior brother respects senior brother for a bowl." Gongsun Sheng picked up the wine bowl and said.

The hall was brightly lit and lively, and it was not until midnight that everyone dispersed.

Before the birth of the Daimyo's mansion, it has already spread all over the rivers and lakes, and there are not a few people who want to rob this wealth and nobility, and they have their own thoughts.

In Yuncheng County, Shandong, in a large mansion, this mansion is one of the best in the entire Yuncheng County, and the owner of this house is none other than Song Jiang and Song Gongming, who is called the timely rain of Yuncheng County.

In the backyard study is the forbidden place of Song Jiang's family, except for Song Jiang himself, even the family servants are not allowed to enter, at this time Song Jiang is sitting on the top in civilian clothes, and there are one person sitting on the left and right next to him.

The person on the left is eight feet four or five long, with a tiger beard, one foot five inches long, his face is like a heavy jujube, his eyes are like bright stars, he looks like Guan Yun, he is dressed in a green robe, and he is mighty; The person on the right is seven feet five inches long, with purple begon-colored skin, round tiger eyes, two thick eyebrows inserted obliquely into the sideburns, a fan-ring beard, and a soap-colored robe.

These two are not outsiders, but the two bearded men of Yuncheng County, Zhu Tong and the winged tiger Lei Heng. There is also a man sitting under Lei Heng's hand, dressed in a robe, with a white face and beard, with good facial features, but delicate, always holding a folding fan in his hand, his fan is not the same as an ordinary fan, the fan bone of this man's folding fan is made of steel, and it is a blade in his hand, which can be attacked and defended.

If you want to say who this person is, it is no one else, this man is Song Jiang's younger brother, Song Qing, known as the iron fan in the rivers and lakes, like his brother Song Jiang, his martial arts are mediocre, but he is quite strategic, even more intelligent than his brother Song Jiang, and Song Jiang also likes to discuss with Song Qing about something.

"What did Brother Oshishi do when he called my brother over?" Zhu Tong stroked his long hair and asked.

Song Jiang sighed and said, "Alas, as an official of the imperial court, I watched those Liangshan grass robbers grow bigger, but they couldn't do anything, Song Jiang was depressed in his heart, and he was ashamed of the imperial court. ”

Zhu Tong frowned slightly after hearing this, after the last time he followed Han Cunbao to suppress Liangshan, Zhu Tong, who was unwilling to go against Liangshan, had a great impression of the heroes on Liangshan, and when he heard Song Jiang's words today, he felt that there was something in the words, so he lowered his head and did not answer.

Zhu Tong didn't speak doesn't mean that no one didn't speak, Lei Heng next to him was not as delicate as Zhu Tong, so he immediately asked: "Brother, don't sigh, the Liangshan Caokou Imperial Court will send troops to recruit sooner or later, and when the heavenly soldiers are here, it will be a big break to the Liangshan Caokou." ”

After Lei Heng finished speaking, Song Jiang gave his younger brother Song Qing a vague look, the latter signaled, nodded slightly, and then said to Lei Heng: "Brother Lei Heng is right, but now that Liangshan has just risen and has not really prospered, now while Liangshan is not yet full-fledged, it is the right way to exterminate the Liangshan thieves with lightning speed and not rushing to cover his ears." ”

"Oh, but now the court is not coming to send troops, and the excitement we are talking about here will not help." Lei Heng spread his hands and said.

Song Jiang's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Since the imperial court does not send troops, then we will force the imperial court to send troops." ”

Song Jiang's words were as soon as they were spoken, and Zhu Tong and Lei Heng in the room were stunned, and some couldn't understand what it meant, and then Lei Heng asked: "What does my brother mean, how did you force the imperial court to send troops to recruit Liangshan thieves?" ”

Song Jiang didn't speak, and his younger brother Song Qing spoke: "It's the Birthday Gang, Liang Zhongshu of the Daimyo Mansion has collected 100,000 Guan Min's fat and people ointment to be sent to Bianliang, Tokyo to congratulate Cai Jing on his birthday, I will secretly rob this Birthday Gang, and then blame Liangshan, then the imperial court will definitely send troops to recruit Liangshan, and we will profit from it, be promoted and make a fortune, and glorify our ancestors, just around the corner." ”

Zhu Tong was stunned when he heard it, and then there was a trace of anger in his heart, Zhu Tong's nickname is the beautiful bearded man, and he also thought that the martial saint Guan Yu was on par, the righteous word came first, Chao Gai had the grace of not killing him, and the heroes of Liangshan were all bright and upright, and what they did was also very happy, and now in order to get promoted and make a fortune, they used this indiscriminate means, how not to make this beautiful bearded man angry.

But angry is angry, Zhu Tong's face is not reflected, he is still calm, and Lei Heng next to him applauds vigorously, the last time he was defeated by the people of Liangshan, he has been holding his breath and preparing for revenge, how can he let go of such a good opportunity now.

At that moment, Lei Heng slapped his hand and said: "Brother Song Qing said a good plan, I Lei Heng is willing to listen to Brother Song Jiang's dispatch." ”

Song Jiang nodded with satisfaction when he saw Lei Heng's performance, and then said: "This matter is not in a hurry, we are all people in the government, it is inconvenient to come forward in this matter, and now there are not enough people, so we have to think about it in the long run, so as not to show our feet, but it is not good." ”