Chapter Seventy-Six: History That Won't Change

Song Jiang only felt that he had never slept so comfortably in his life like today, and his dreams were so real, as if he could touch the people and things in his dreams as soon as he stretched out his hand.

He dreamed that he was standing on the top of a beautiful mountain, and in front of him he was a large number of heroes whose names he could not even name, including officers, scholars, martial artists, and idlers, all of whom without exception shot a light of worship from their eyes, and all of them clenched their fists and said, "Brother!" ”

He dreamed that he was received by the emperor of the current dynasty, accepted the emperor's entrustment, led these people, fought in the south and the north, and fought in the east and west.

He returned to his hometown in fine clothes, the scenery was pompous, and the Zhuang people of his hometown Songjiazhuang under the leadership of the old man have been welcoming the village, and the old man touched his official uniform, which was an excited old tear, "My Song family has finally come out of an official!" ”

Xu was so excited that he touched the injury on his body, and he suddenly screamed "ouch, ouch" in pain, and the person woke up.

But what caught my eye was a rammed earth house, out of a bed, a table, two benches in the house without the next home, "It turned out to be just a dream!" Song Jiang smiled self-deprecatingly.

Song Jiang only felt pain in his body, but he never expected that he would smile like this, and his head would hurt, and he subconsciously touched his head, and touched the swollen boss on his head, and thought about it carefully, it turned out that this was caused by Dai Zong's ruthless stick, but why did he beat himself, as if he had no enmity with him!

When Song Jiang was thinking hard there, the door was pushed open with a "creak", Wu Yong, wearing the clothes of a small cell, walked in from outside the house with a bowl of soup and medicine, and saw that Song Jiang had opened his eyes, and in surprise, he hurriedly put down the medicine bowl in his hand and fell to the ground, "Brother, you can be regarded as awake, thank God!" My brother is above, please accept my little brother Wu's worship! ”

Song Jiang wanted to help, but he didn't want to move a little, so he was in pain all over, and he called out in his mouth, Wu Yongzi knew what was going on, so he quickly helped Song Jiang up and sat down, picked up the pill, and said to Song Jiang: "Brother, drink the medicine first, when the medicine is cold, it will have no effect!"

Song Jiang nodded, took the medicine bowl with a trembling hand, and waited for it to reach his mouth with a lot of effort, and took a sip. Seeing that Song Jiang took a sip of medicine, the big stone in Wu Yong's heart finally came down a little, and he said with blame: "What's going on with this Dai Zong, he beat his brother into such a situation indiscriminately, don't you want your brother to die!"

Song Jiang drank two sips of medicine, exhaled a breath of heat, only felt that his whole body seemed to be much more comfortable, and it didn't hurt so much, he waved his hand and said: "Brother Dai Zong is no wonder about this matter, it was Song who didn't notice it for a while, and committed some taboos, besides, Brother Dai Zong just beat me with a stick, if this stick kills me Song Jiang, I can only say that I Song Jiang has this catastrophe in my life, and I can't blame others!"

As soon as the words fell, a person broke into the door in a rage, and bowed directly in front of Song Jiang's bed, "Little brother Dai Zong, not only did he not know his brother's true face, but he also beat his brother to injury, it is really a crime that deserves death, and please atone for my brother!" ”

Song Jiang is the most accustomed to buying people's hearts, and he is also the most black-bellied, in his opinion, beating and scolding is nothing, as long as you have my affection, you will be able to use it for me in the future, and even your life will be mine when the time comes, if you want to beat or scold, it is not up to me!

Hurriedly instructed Wu Yong to help Dai Zong up, and he couldn't wait for a few words of intimate comfort, and Dai Zong, who said it bluntly, was full of tears, and he just wanted to take out his heart and present it to Song Jiang.

"I complain about that black guy, so violently beat my brother, this black guy often causes trouble outside, and people often come to the door, and the little prison I listened to that day came to report, I just thought that it was the enemy of this black guy again, and I didn't want to do it all...... Today, I wanted to ask this guy to come and see my brother, but I didn't want this guy to say that this Song Jiang was fake, and he refused to come, and I had no way to take him, I was really ashamed! When Song Jiang asked about Li Kui, Dai Zong first took a few mouthfuls of hatred, and couldn't help shaking his head at the end.

Li Kui's brute strength, Song Jiang personally understood, thinking that you Dai Zong can't subdue this person, isn't it good, it's better to listen to the orders of only one person than to listen to two, and when you are well, you will be subdued.

After all, Song Jiang was seriously injured, and after chatting for a while, he was already slightly tired, and Wu Yong was also a good person, so when he saw this, he served Song Jiang to sleep and retreated with Dai Zong.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost half a month since Song Jiang came to Jiangzhou, although his injuries have not healed thoroughly, but he has also recovered, and he has already been able to get out of bed and move around at will.

The injuries on his body are easy to heal, but the stones in his heart are getting heavier and heavier, and I think about it, Song Jiang has hinted at Wu Yong openly and secretly many times during this time, and he can be sure that he has received hints, but he just ignores himself, and even every time he says this, he will divert the topic without moving, so that Song Jiang has no place to focus.

As for Li Kui, not to mention, he is a fool, he only admits death, and he recognizes that he is fake, no matter how Dai Zong and Wu Yong scold and preach, they just don't care, but it is still much better than at the beginning, although it is still cold, it is better than pounced on him as soon as he sees himself.

Seeing that time is passing day by day, Song Jiang's heart is also anxious day by day, cold day by day, the more he thinks about it, the more upset he becomes, and he can't help but think about going out for a walk and taking a walk.

Maybe it was fate, Song Jiang's eight characters and Jiangzhou Chong, after walking aimlessly on the street, finally walked into Xunyang Tower.

"Since childhood, I have studied scripture and history, and I have the power to plan when I grow up. Just like a tiger lying on a barren hill, lurking minions to endure. Unfortunately, I was in the rivers and lakes, and the past can be looked back. If he has revenge, blood stains the mouth of the Xunyang River. ”

"The heart is in the world, the body is in Wu, and the river and the sea are screaming. If he succeeds in Ling Yunzhi one day, he dares to laugh at Huang Chao's husband! Yuncheng Song Jiang. ”

Huang Wenbing finished reading the poem inscribed on the wall, not to mention a breath of cool air, his soul was almost gone, but soon this guy became excited, what kind of poem is this, anti-poem! Since the past dynasties, there is no one who dares to write anti-poems who do not want to rebel, and now what Song Jiang dares to inscribe this poem, even if he does not want to rebel, he must have anti-intentions!

Huang Wenbing hurriedly called the store, ordered to prepare the four treasures of the study, copied the poems inscribed on the wall, and held them in his hands like a treasure, "Song Jiang, Song Jiang, I think I Huang Wenbing is also a person full of wealth, but I have not yet come to the office, so easy to have your anti-poem, I can't say that my official really wants to fall on you, and I will give you a few pillars of incense in the coming year, in order to thank you for your grace!" ”

Huang Wenbing didn't dare to slack off, and immediately rushed to the prefect Cai Jiu's house. Although Cai Jiu is not a well-educated person, he is also Cai Jing's son, and when he saw this, he immediately took the case away, "Where did this come from, who is so bold and dares to write such anti-poems, I really don't know how to write dead words!" ”

Huang Wenbing touched his yellow beard twice, and said respectfully: "Enguan, the villain remembers the incident of the Tai Shengchengang back then, and it seems that it was this Song Jiang who reported the news, which led to the final failure, and the suspect was robbed, and he has not been able to give an explanation to the Taishi, and the villain has already asked the owner of the Xunyang Building and Xiao Er, knowing that this person is short in stature, dark in face, and very easy to identify. According to the foolish opinion, if you immediately search and arrest in this Jiangzhou City, you will definitely be able to get it in one fell swoop, and you can also give Taishi an explanation at that time! ”

Cai Jiuwei groaned and patted the case: "Just according to what Mr. said!" Come on, quickly gather the soldiers of Hecheng and arrest the thief Song Jiang! ”