The next day, in the breeze hall, Wang Bin saw the "timely rain" full of Shandong green forests.

Before entering the Beijing Keqiang, Wang Bin's status was inferior to Songjiang and belonged to his nephew to see his uncle;

The minion, only the little one, the lowest of the nine products, but the minion is not even the nine products.

Song Yashi, also only has a reputation in the lake, among the gentry, among the officials, is just an ant.

But now, Wang Bin on the way to the Golden Kingdom, is the Yuanyuan Gong, Han Lin, Cai Jing's son-in-law, high weight, not a warden comparable in Songjiang District.

At the wine table, each side smiled and often toasted Wang Bin, who was sitting on the main position.

As for Song Jiang, the tone is extremely humble, after the imperialists, the nephew is a high presence, need him to please.

Wang Bin drank wine and inadvertently swept through the Song River, and his look was full of complexity.

Looking at the life history of Songjiang, you will find that there are many tired, many unreasonable.

Song Jiang killed Yan, in fact, relying on his network, can easily be arranged, when Ximenqing killed Wu Dahlang, everyone knows, but no one to find uncomfortable.

But after killing the rabbi, he chose to flee.

In fact, he only wants to make money, or can pass, but choose the most wrong way.

Then, on the way to escape, befriended various mountain thieves and bandits, established a huge network, and established a prototype of the squad, these people have become the budding line of the Songjiang;

Then I went home and was arrested and sent out!

According to the crime of murder, Song Jiang should be the death penalty, not exile; if the Song River has a pulse, the event is turned out, it can also be easily passed.

But it is distribution.

In the process of distribution, he made a lot of brothers and became the second group of hustle.

Finally, because of anti-poeticism, it was cut off!

In fact, there was a literal prison in the Qing Dynasty.The political atmosphere and literati policy of the Northern Song Dynasty were one of the relatively relaxed periods of successive dynasties, except for the "Utai Poems Case" in the eastern slope of the Soviet Union, and there are few written records of prison.Song Jiang's anti-poetry is basically just some whining and venting, emotional expression, even if it is too exciting, it is just talk, and it has not been put into action.In this sense, the Song Jiang poetry as anti-poetry, in any case should be included in the category of "thought crime" and "speech crime", which of course is not taken by contemporary politics, even at that time, it also violated the oath of Emperor Taizu.

In addition, Song Jiang is just a small man, to put it bluntly, there is no grade, an ant.

Seize the handle of the words of those big people, step on the foot, and be famous in the world, which step on the celebrity and step on the top of the senior official; but the small people in a district of the Songjiang River, stepping on a foot, they cannot make a name, and they cannot be promoted.

A high-ranking official, a big person, some improper remarks, will attract the attention of countless people, lash out; but a small person's mouth is constantly, even if it is not an improper speech, no one cares.

To put it plainly, to write anti-poetry, Song Jiang is worthy!

Not worthy!

Cai Jiuzhen and Huang Wenbing jointly created a text prison, cut off the Song River, can establish political achievements, can be promoted?

Not enough!

Kill an ant, no one cares!

It can't bring great benefits!

On the contrary, it destroys the harmony and brings the stain on the performance!

These are unreasonable, broken, rough look at nothing, but pondering is a big problem.

Wang Bin thought about the letter in his arms, everything became reasonable!

After the drink was full, they each dispersed to rest.

. . .

Song Jiang left, but his heart was uneasy, and this uneasiness became action!

After the banquet, Song Jiang left the hall, but did not return to his residence to rest, but went to the small courtyard where the family of Huarong lived.

Hua Rong was locked in prison for sin, waiting to be "scrowned eagle" by Wang Bin, but the family members were not involved, and they could move freely in the village, and even visit the prison.

However, the old and small family of Huarong are scared, and everyone is confused and does not know how to deal with the immediate crisis.

At this moment, Song Jiang stared at Huarong's sister, the flower's little sister.

The little sister of the flower family is slender, the temperament is quiet, but with the spirit, she is a first-class woman.

It is a high gift.

"Flower life and death, as many as possible in the Yuanyuan Dynasty to decide; if you want to save Hua Rongxian brother, but to wrong the little sister!"Song Jiang said.

"Brother Song is both a brother's brother's brother, if you can help the flower family through this robbery, the little sister will die without complaint!"The little sister said, tears are full, but the silver teeth clenched.

Song Jiang was secretly happy in his heart, but with a little sadness on his face: "The Yuanyuan Gong is a talent of the wind, although some of the flowers are good and color, but Cai Jing's son-in-law is infinite!"With the beauty of the flower family's little sister, if you can really enter the inner house of the Yuan Yuan, you will be happy.The flower family can not only survive this disaster, but the future flower brothers are very good in the officialdom!"

"In the past, I saved my father, and my little sister can give up my innocence for my brother!"The little sister said that there was some unwillingness in her heart, and the man imprisoned her brother, but she was committed to the man.

Seeing the little sister of Hua was full of unwillingness, Song Jiang retreated into the way: "If you are committed to the Yuan Yuan, don't cry and cry, and make him unhappy, but it is not beautiful!"The future of the Yuanguan is immeasurable, naturally not worried about women, if you do not want to, I can think of another idea!"

“My little sister knows!”The little flower said.

Immediately, under the leadership of Song Jiang, Hua Xiaos sister left the courtyard and went to worship Wang Bin.

But I don't want the two people to go halfway, looking away from the breeze of the village of Zhizhai Liu Gao is from Wang Bin's residence to withdraw, a turn is with the two people face to face in a place.

When I saw Song Jiang again, Wang Bin ended up sitting in a chair and reading a book, full of spectra!

“Hang on!”

At this time, the little sister of the flower family fell to her knees and kowtowed, saying, “Ask for the grandfather, spare your brother’s life!”

The great Song does not kill the doctor, but the killing of the military will continue, if it is really sentenced, or even no evidence is needed, just need to be unnecessary, it is enough!

“Are you the sister of the hustlers?”

Wang Bin did not stand up for a little.

“Little girl, little sister, see the father!”

The little flower girl knelt on the ground, poor!

Wang Bin ignored her, but looked at Song Jiang.

It is a black-hearted Songji, the pit brother is not discussed, and when they meet, they are given a gift to the beautiful woman.

This is a beautiful bribe*.

To receive or not to receive?

Wang Bin thought that in the Song Dynasty, there was no official or greedy.The corrupt * officials are divided into grades, accept bribes, and do good things, which is good to corrupt * officials; only collect money, not officers, then bad corrupt * officials.At this moment, if Wang Bin refused, it would only leave two ideas for Song Jiang, one is Wang Bin's refusal to reconcile and insist on killing Huarong; the other is that Wang Bin is more greedy and dissatisfied.

“Song Abby’s gift, I took it!”

Wang Bin said, “Green Lo with the flower little sister, go to wash it!”

“Yes!”

At this time, a woman came forward to help the flower little sister and turned away.

After washing, after washing white, naturally lying on the bed waiting for Wang Bin's favor.

Without paying attention to this, Wang Bin looked at Song Jiang coldly.

Song Jiang's heart is trembling.

“This is a letter to you!”Wang Bin said, “And this card!”

Wang Bin handed Song Jiang a letter.

Song Jiang opened the letter, which is just an ordinary family book, which seems to say that everything is fine in the home, to serve the country, to honor his parents and so on.

The rough look is extremely ordinary, but this family book, but it contains secret words, it seems to convey some news.

Song Jiang took the waist card again, only to see that it had four big words on it: loyalty and two.

One card, one family book.

The house book is the usual home book; and the waist card is the usual waist card.

Even if it falls into the hands of people with hearts, it is ordinary and exposes nothing.

“Tang Taizong, what is your name?”Song Jiang asked.

“Li Zhi!”Wang Bin replied.

“Koncho, what country is it?”Song Jiang asked again.

“The Nationals!”Wang Bin Dao.

“What is the name of the Emperor Qin?”Song Jiang asked.

“Chou Gongdan!”Wang Bin replied.

Song Jiang asked a few more questions, all of which were answered by the right people.The letter is right, the waist card is right, the slogan is right, the three are united, there is no mistake.

"The royal city of Shunjiang, see the father-in-law!"Song Jiang's path.

“Song, don’t worry!”Wang Bin calmly said, “Within a hundred steps here, no one can get close!”