Listening to Zhu Tong's thunderbolt words, Song Jiang felt a "sigh" in his heart, and he was already stunned there.

Zhu Tong saw his stupid appearance with his mouth wide open in a daze, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "I just said that Song Taigong's beloved son was heartfelt, and he made a faint move, who would have thought that this faint trick was made by himself." Brother Song Jiang, Brother Song Jiang, it is rare that the great official of Ximen is sincere to you, if he knows that you have done such a thing when you are dying, but he doesn't know what to do in his heart? ”

was thinking about it, but I heard Song Jiang say slowly: "I only said that I would first make a golden cicada get out of its shell, first mix it up for a while, and then try to help Tang Niu'er get out, but I didn't expect it for a while, but this move would make others misunderstand!" If it weren't for today's reminder from Brother Simon and Brother Zhu, wouldn't they have missed a major event? ”

As he spoke, Song Jiang bowed deeply to Zhu Tong: "Good brother, it's nothing to save my brother's life, but it is the rarest thing to save my brother's reputation." Song Jiang knows that you and Brother Simon are both good men, and they don't want to do anything, so they have to kowtow to the brothers here! As he spoke, he already knelt down.

Zhu Tong hurriedly grabbed it and helped him up, and sighed in his heart: "That's it! A wise man thinks a thousand times, and there is still a mistake. Brother Song Jiang couldn't think about it for a while, and those of us who are brothers should also help him pick up the missing and make up for it! ”

Thinking of this, he said to Song Jiang: "Brother Song Jiang, the Ximen official is a chivalrous and courageous man, and when he heard that this matter would hinder his brother's reputation, he would rather give up hundreds of dollars to help his brother complete this matter." He is now buying and coaxing that Yan Po in Yuncheng County, and the Lei Heng brothers are also making money in the county yamen, so the brother will come to your village and ask the brother to rest on the Tang Niu'er. It's just that I'm a junior, but it's not good to say this in front of the grandfather, so I told my brother first, and my brother and the grandfather will discuss it! In any case, let's get that Tang Niu'er out of prison first. ”

Song Jiang smiled bitterly, and just said: "It's me who is not thoughtful, it is I who is not thoughtful......"

Zhu Tong looked at the sky and said, "Brother Song Jiang, it's not too early, the younger brother will leave!" After I go, you have to arrange your way early, and you can go on the road tonight, and if you are late, you will inevitably have another complication, but you will not miss a major event? ”

Song Jiang nodded again and again, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "The envoy fee in this yamen is asking for money. The Simon brothers came all the way, and even if they had money around them, they were afraid that there would not be much. It's rare for him to maintain my Song Jiang wholeheartedly, how can I, Song Jiang, let him lose his capital? When the brother leaves, you can take a batch of gold silk from my village, don't be out of time for a while, and spoil the big thing of catching that Tang Niuer! ”

Zhu Tong said: "Brother, don't worry, everything is on the brothers." ”

Song Jiang invited his father to talk about it, and Song Taigong had nothing to say, so he was ready to go immediately. Song Jiang went back to the manhole in the place, and before entering, Wu Zi took Zhu Tong's hand and instructed: "Worship the Ximenqing brothers for me!" Zhu Tong nodded and agreed, still covered the floor, pressed the bed, and went out to return to the cottage, Song Taigong had already packed a large bag of belongings, Zhu Tong was not polite, put on the horse, and rode away.

Walking all the way, sighing all the way, I just thought in my heart: "What kind of character is this Brother Song Jiang?" I thought of Lei Heng and Ximen Qing who were in Yuncheng County again: "I don't know how things are going on over to Brother Lei and Ximen officials?" ”

At this time, Lei Heng had already arrived at the yamen, and the clerk who was looking for a familiar secretary spent money to help Tang Niuer exonerate from top to bottom. Ximen Qing also inquired all the way through the streets in Yuncheng County, and found the door of Yan Po in the west lane of the county.

Seeing that there was some bleak atmosphere in front of the door, Ximenqing couldn't help but shake his head, and secretly thought: "This must be a dead daughter, the old woman is too sad to even sweep the court." Then a thought came to my heart to pity her.

Knocked on the door lightly at the moment and shouted, "Is Granny Yan at home?" ”

After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps, and an old woman came and opened the door. When Ximen Qing looked at it, he saw that she was still in good spirits, but her eyes were already a little dizzy from crying.

The old woman who opened the door was Yan Po, she saw that Ximen Qing was magnificent, she didn't dare to be contemptuous, she cheered up, and invited Ximen Qing to enter the door, while greeting: "But I don't know the name of this son?" What happened when I came to find my wife? ”

At this time, he had already arrived in the hall, Ximen Qing put down the pocket containing money behind him, sat down, and said casually: "My surname is Ximen, and my single name is a Qing character." ”

Before the words fell, Yan Po's dizzy old eyes lit up, and she shouted urgently: "Ximen Qing? Oh! Isn't it the Tianxing in Qinghe County who came into the world and is a great official of Ximen who is righteous and affectionate? ”

Ximen Qing was stunned for a moment before he said, "Yes!" ”

Yan Po had already bowed down like a candle, and said respectfully: "It turns out that the star lord and the official have arrived, and the old woman has missed the distance, and the crime deserves death!" ”

Ximenqing hurriedly helped her up and said, "Granny Yan, you are also an old person, I can't afford such a big gift!" ”

Yan Po said: "Deserve it! Deserved! My daughter often whispers in my ears, saying that the Ximen Daguan in Qinghe County is the star lord or something, that's fine, but the most rare thing is that chivalrous and soft-hearted, sword and courage! Such a lovely person, a woman in the courtyard of the world, who doesn't look forward to meeting the star lord and the official? The unblessed girl often chattered, saying that if she could get the golden face of the star lord and the big official, she would be willing to die! I didn't expect the star lord and the official to descend today, but my hard-working daughter will never be seen again! As he spoke, he sobbed and began to cry.

Ximen Qing listened in a daze, who knew that the dead Yan Poxi was still a fan of his Ximen official! It's something you can't even think of in your sleep.

Yan Po cried a few lines of tears, suddenly jumped up, and said to Ximenqing: "Star Lord and big official, please forgive me, it is rare for a big official to come to Han's house, I want to quickly tell her the good news in front of my child's spirit, so that she can be happy and happy there, and it can be regarded as her thinking about the big official." ”

When Ximen Qing looked at it, he saw the old woman go to a small offering table in the corner of the house, light three pillars of incense, and pray silently, and two lines of tears flowed down her eyes. When looking at the offering table, behind the two plates of fruits, there was a small spirit card, on which the words "love the daughter-in-law cherished the spiritual position" were written in light ink, and Ximenqing couldn't help but feel compassion.

Secretly thought: "This mother-daughter relationship, out of nature, although it is an inferior family, it is also true. No wonder that after Song Jiang killed her daughter that day, although she made a wish and promised to give her a pension and send her to the end, she gave up the peace and wealth of the later life, and also wanted to help her daughter avenge her hatred! How can the family affection in this world be measured by the smell of copper? ”

Yan Po had just finished praying there when she heard a "pop" on the door, and it turned out that someone was knocking on the door again. This is exactly what it is:

When does it rain? To weep is to mourn. But I don't know who is knocking on the door outdoors, and listen to the next decomposition.