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Five hundred and forty-seven chapters recruit anger

The Liangshan Juyi Hall at night had been changed into Zhongyi Hall. Everyone cheered up the Zhongyi Hall built in the original site of Juyi Hall and frequently urged them to drink.

At this time, Tieyou called Zilehe and sang a song at the banquet.

"Happy~ Meet~High~Yang, even better wine~Today~Beginning~Beginning~Beginning~Beginning~Bright water, Danshan, Yellow reeds and bitter bamboos, all the teachings on the head are added with white hair. May the king of heaven issue an edict~Recruiting peace early, and your heart is enough!"

With a bang, a wine bowl fell to the ground and scattered a bunch of them. At this time, the noisy Zhongyitang suddenly became quiet. He stood up and stood up one by one, eight-foot-high man. This man was Wu Song. "I want to recruit peace today and I want to recruit peace tomorrow. It made the brothers' hearts cold." After Wu Song said that, his face was so dark that he was distorted.

The scene suddenly became awkward. Everyone who was just cheering and drinking, the atmosphere was extremely serious.

Everyone knows Wu Song's skills, everyone knows his temperament, and everyone knows Wu Song's prestige. As one of the many infantry leaders, Wu Song is one of the best. Everyone thinks he is drunk, but everyone hears his words and thinks it in their hearts.

The atmosphere of drinking disappeared suddenly, and Song Jiang's face turned pale. He could not have imagined that there were so many people in Liangshan who were worried about Zhao An.

There was no way. After the banquet, Song Jiang recruited a group of leaders into his room, wanting to hear what they say, and wanting to hear what they say.

In Song Jiang's room, everyone sat around. Song Jiang and Wu Yong sat on the upper head, and a brazier was placed in the middle. The charcoal fire was burning, and no one could speak.

Song Jiang looked at the heroes with a very difficult look. He first started talking and said, "Now we are docked in Liangshan, and 108 heroes have gathered. It can be said that they are the Five Elements and Eight Works, and there are many talents. Apricot yellow flags to follow the heavens are also erected in front of Zhongyi Hall."

"If you only want to fight for the sake of the heavens, you will be able to protect the country and the people. If you only want to kill the family, destroy the prefectures and kill the state, and kill each other, when will it end?"

After saying many words, Song Jiang's face was a little gloomy, and some nodded. Song Jiang's face looked even worse. He continued, "How can I settle down in my life? Why can't my Liangshan hero do earth-shaking achievements and leave a good reputation for loyalty to the emperor and serving the country."

"Now, there are Liao countries outside the Song Dynasty, and there are bandits and Mao slandering rebellions inside. Only when we Liangshan heroes follow the will of heaven and serve the court is the right way!"

"Song Jiang is not a talented official, but he never dares to slack off when he serves the country with sincerity."

"I really can't bear to let the Liangshan brothers be robbers for life, leaving a thousand years of infamy."

"Now the treacherous ministers in the court are in power, I am afraid that my brother's kindness will not be rewarded!" Lin Chong said with some concern.

"It depends on how we do it."

At this time, Wu Song stood up, "Brother has done a good job, but he has forgotten our identity."

Wu Song's face turned pale and lifted up the long hair in his ears. A naked red golden seal was exposed on his left cheek under his long hair with a golden hoop. Seeing the golden seal, everyone lowered their heads, and Song Jiang subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch the golden seal on his face.

This thing is like a shameful brand, engraved on everyone's face, telling them that their identity is a matchmaker, but for the sake of being nice, the people in the Green Forest gave a loud name called the Golden Seal, but everyone knows what this is, but no one usually reveals this scar.

After Wu Song finished this, he stood up, said nothing, and turned around and left the room.

The other people, Ruan Xiaoer, Ruan Xiaoqi, Ruan Xiaowu, Liu Tang and others did not say anything. They looked at Wu Yong, and Wu Yong also shook his head. Several people came out one after another, and Lin Chong also bowed to Song Jianggong and sighed and left.

Song Jiang sighed, raised his head and closed his eyes, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Wu Yong comforted him, "Brother, the time is not right now."

Song Jiang let out a deep breath, then opened his eyes and said, "It's up to people. I don't believe that I can't find a good way out for the brothers in Liangshanbo. I don't believe that I, Song Jiang, was destined to have no way to serve the country." As he said that, he unconsciously raised his hand and touched his cheek, as if the golden seal was stinging him.

Lin Chong rushed to Zeng Yunfeng's yard with great might, slammed the table and said, "What a bullshit to ask for help!"

"What's wrong with you!"

"This brother Gongming and brother Wu Song clearly stated that he didn't want to attract help, but he seemed to be as heartless as a stone, and he insisted on doing so!"

"Brother, Brother Song Gongming also wants you to go to Bianliang City, Tokyo with him, and say that you can use the joy of Yuanye in Tokyo to help you get sick!"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and poured a cup of tea, quietly drank, and said, "Did he have nothing else to say about Song Gongming?"

"Yes, he said he was going to Tokyo Prefecture to be an important person."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled disdainfully, "I can guess who it is if you don't tell me. It should be Su Taiwei."

"Brother Mingjian, Song Jiang is going to meet Su Taiwei."

"But he had a golden seal on his face. Where can he go? Not to mention entering the Tokyo store, Bianliang City, even if he wanted to enter a small county town, the government would chase him."

"Brother, you don't know that An Daoquan had already removed the golden seal on Song Jiang's face." Zeng Yunfeng put the teacup on the table. It was a bit funny. It seemed that he still cared about the golden seal on his own face.

"An Daoquan is also very capable. The golden seal on his face should be washed off!"

Lin Chong took a piece of mung bean cake on the table and took a bite, saying, "Brother, are you going to Tokyo?"

Zeng Yunfeng tightened his robe and said, "This is Song Jiang who thinks I'm not dead. This idea is probably made by Wu Yong again. Didn't he just want to see me get tired and die on the road? I'll be satisfied with his wish, I'll go!"

At the pier of Liangshanpo, Zeng Yunfeng's hands were placed in his sleeves, and he was hiding in his robe. His pale and sick face made him look like he would die on the road at any time.

The three Ruan family members and other Liangshan brothers next to him wanted to speak but stopped talking, but seeing Zeng Yunfeng insisting on going to Tokyo, he stopped persuading him. During this period, Chai Jin was lingering in sick bed. This time he said he went to Tokyo to get sick. In fact, everyone knows that it may be his last beautiful time.

"Brother, don't worry, go to Bianliang City in Tokyo. I and the military advisor are in Dingbao in this water camp!" Lu Junyi bowed to Song Jiang, and Song Jiang and his friends were ready to set off immediately.

I walked straight up the Yellow River and came to Tokyo Bianliang City. Compared with the place in Daming Mansion, Tokyo Bianliang City is really worthy of being a prosperous city.

From this point of view, Song Huizong did not make any contribution or at least he managed Tokyo Bianliang City in an orderly and prosperous manner.

Zeng Yunfeng walked leisurely on the road to Tokyo City in a black fur, unconsciously not realizing that he was an imperial prisoner in the court.

The prosperous scene of the Yuan night, the prosperity of the Bianliang City of Song Dynasty, the prosperity of the Song Dynasty, the lantern festival arrived as scheduled, and countless lanterns of various styles painted a prosperous scene of Tokyo with vitality on this day.

Looking at various lanterns and riddles, Zeng Yunfeng thought it would be great if every city and every place could live such a peaceful life in this era. However, Zeng Yunfeng knew that this was unlikely because the Song Dynasty had foreign enemies eyeing each other, just as Song Jiang said.

There are Liao Kingdom in the north, Xixia, and Tubo to the west. There are many countries around the Song Dynasty that are gradually rising, such as the Jurchens in the white mountains and black waters, and the Mongolian tribes on the grasslands. These wolves are raising themselves strong and ready to change the world at any time. Now the Song Dynasty is feeding itself into a fat pig, waiting to be sent to them for feeding them.
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