Gao Feng and Zhang Shuye invited Wu Song to sit down in the magistrate's mansion in Yizhou City at night. They sat down in order of priority and ordered the maids to serve tea. Gao Feng liked to flatter, clapped his hands and asked the singer to perform songs and dances, and the sound of silk and bamboo music played. Everyone drank and enjoyed the dance.
Wu Song served as the Imperial Master of the Song Dynasty for four years, and now he has developed the temperament of a superior, less reckless, dignified in his manners, and his singing and dancing are still pleasing to the eye.
Gao Feng leaned over and said with a flattering smile: "Sir, which singer have you fallen in love with? I'll send you to your room..." Gao Lian secretly kicked him, and then Gao Feng woke up and glanced at Wu Song's side.
Gongshu glanced at her sweetly and stopped talking. After the dance, Wu Song waved his hand and asked the singers to disperse, saying: "Has the Gaozhi Prefecture prepared a sand table?"
Although Gao Feng was used to flattering people, he was good at running the army. He ordered his sergeants to bring a sand table and place it in the center of the hall. Everyone came forward to look at it, but it was a topographic map of Yizhou, which was extremely detailed.
"I have some knowledge of magic and used the art of flying to see all over Yizhou, so I made this sand table."
Wu Song shook his head and said: "The battlefield is not here, but in Qingzhou!"
"There is no topographic map of Qingzhou here. Could it be that..."
"I got the news from Yinmen. Seeing that I had conquered Liangshan River, Thieves Chen and Song had sent their troops eastward to Qingzhou. I am afraid they have already captured Qingyun Mountain." Gongshu Yanran waved his hand and asked the sergeant to carry him off the sand table.
Said: "The terrain of Qingzhou is Qingyun Mountain in the middle, Laoshan Mountain in the southeast, Ai Mountain below, Wulian Mountain in the southwest, Yishan Mountain in the west, and Linglong Mountain and Yunmen Mountain in the north. This area is all mountainous, and there is not much broad terrain.
Moreover, the waterway is impassable, and ships cannot sail through it."
Zhang Shuye thought about it: "If they can't retreat and the opponent occupies a favorable terrain, I'm afraid it will take ten times the force to get rid of these rebels."
Wu Song smiled and said: "It's a simple matter. These rebels are bent on upholding justice for heaven and want to break into the capital and destroy me, a martial thief. As long as we stand still, Chen Xizhen and Song Jiang will inevitably lose their patience and take the initiative to attack and move closer to the capital.
When the time comes, I will enter the capital and King Qin will force His Majesty to kill me."
Zhang Shuye perked up and said: "So their attack direction can only be to bypass Liangshanshuibo, bypass Yizhou, attack Jinan, and then march to the capital from Jinan!" At this point, he frowned again,
Said: "No, the Yellow River passes through Jinan. If the Chen thieves attack Jinan, they will also encounter the imperial army's large ships..."
Gao Feng said: "If we go south, we have to go by sea. The Chen thieves and the Song thieves don't have big ships and can't go to the sea."
Gongshu Yanran frowned. She made a plan for Wu Song in the capital to lure out the Liangshan bandits, and then attacked Liangshan from the Yellow River. When Song Jiang, Chen Xizhen and others came back for reinforcements, they bombarded Liangshan with random cannons and pacified Liangshan in one fell swoop.
This plan was a calculated one, and the harvest should have been greater. However, only Yan Shude and Liu Yongxi’s troops returned to rescue Liangshan. Obviously, the plan was discovered, and judging from the ruins of Zengtou City, there must be a proficient organization in Liangshan.
Is it not easy for a master of martial arts to build a big ship and launch it into the sea?
"Is he from the Mo family?"
Wu Song said with a smile: "Gao Feng, you immediately sent someone to rush to the capital to announce the good news. He said that he had conquered Liangshan, killed 20,000 enemies, and the grassroots bandits were running to the southeast. The Holy Emperor will definitely grant us a seal..."
Gongshu Yanran whispered: "We didn't kill so many people, only two thousand at most, and there were many prisoners..."
Wu Song glared at her and said: "I'm a traitor, what's the big deal about falsely reporting ten times my performance?" Gongshu stuck out his tongue Yanran, only to hear Wu Song say again: "Cai Jing will definitely not see me accomplishing this great feat, thinking that Liangshan is weak.
Weak and vulnerable, we will definitely come and take the credit. In this way, Cai Jing and his team can lure the snake out of the cave and let the Chen thief and Song thief step out of Qingyun Mountain. Cai Jing will be defeated and he will definitely be more honest. We can also continue to attack those grass bandits and kill them all.
Take the credit for yourself!"
Gao Feng secretly wiped his cold sweat and said with a smile: "The imperial master is good at planning, good at planning!" He was from Gao Qiu's lineage. Seeing that Wu Song was powerful, Gao Qiu secretly joined forces with Cai Jing to overthrow Wu Song. Now he listened to Wu Song's advice.
Plan, I felt that if I join forces with Cai Jing, I am afraid that my future will be unsafe, so I thought to myself: "It is better to write a letter with my cousin and seek refuge with Wu Song."
After Wu Song finished the arrangements, he went back to his house to rest, and Miss Gongshu followed him. Wu Song took out the book Zhuang Hanmo threw to him, and the two of them read it over and looked at each other.
"Old man Zhuang, how dare you lie to me!" Wu Song was so angry that he threw the book on the ground and stepped on it. The book did not talk about how to break the Eight Meridians to Become a God, but how to plant the Eight Meridians to Become a God.
Methods!
Gongshu Yanran's face turned pale, and she held on to the table to prevent her from falling. She forced a smile and said, "Don't be angry. I'm not going to die soon. I still have a younger brother at home. After the incident here, I will go home and urge him to get married as soon as possible."
.Gongshu’s family cannot be eliminated from my hands.”
Wu Song hurriedly supported her and let her rest on the bed, saying: "There is no perfect way for everyone, you can rest assured and you will not have to worry about everything. I have also read some military books over the years. Defeating Old Thief Chen should be a piece of cake."
.When you come to Qinzhou, I will accompany you." After saying that, he picked up the book again and said: "I have a pair of divine eyes, maybe I can use this book to deduce the method to crack the Eight Meridians Conferred God.
Woolen cloth."
Gongshu Yanran nodded and meekly retracted into the bed. Wu Song covered her with the quilt and said with a smile: "You go to sleep first, and I will ask Master Li to come and accompany you." After that, he walked out of the room.
Gongshu Yanran waited for him to walk out of the house. She couldn't bear it anymore and coughed a few times. She hurriedly took out a handkerchief and covered her mouth. When she let go and looked at it, she saw a pool of blood on the handkerchief. Gongshu Yanran was stunned for a moment and quietly took out the handkerchief.
He threw it under the bed and stared at the tent with wide eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Wu Song stood outside the door and didn't go far. He had sharp ears and had already heard the sound of the girl coughing up blood in the room. He couldn't help but squeeze his fists tightly, and he didn't even notice that his nails were digging into his flesh.
He had already ordered Lady Shi Xi to go to Qinzhou to investigate. Lady Shi Xi reported back that Gongshu Yanran had a younger brother named Gongshu Pan, but he was a fool. The only one in Gongshu's family who was proficient in mechanism skills was Gongshu Yanran.
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"Every time she said that she left the creation of so many machine beasts to her brother, I knew she was lying to me..."
At this time, a maid passed by, glanced at Wu Song, and said with a smile: "You general, a dignified man, why are you crying? Could it be that a relative died on the battlefield?"
"Fart!" Wu Song wiped away his tears and cursed with a smile: "I won a great victory, so I am laughing!"
The maid stuck out her tongue and turned around to leave. Wu Song stopped her and asked her to invite Master Li to come over and talk to his father-in-law Shu Yanran. However, he changed into casual clothes and walked out of the house. When he came to the streets of Yizhou City, he saw only soldiers.
They were bustling, carrying stones and arrows up the city wall, and preparing for the battle.
In the streets and alleys, some people were chatting about the battle. Although Chen Xizhen, Song Jiang and others were holding the banner of upholding justice for heaven, their reputation among the people was not very good. All Wu Song heard was scolding these thieves,
Instead, he greatly praised himself as a warrior thief.
But if you think about it carefully, you will understand that the so-called robbing the rich and giving to the poor is a way of doing justice to God. Whose wealth is robbed and whose poverty is given?
Isn’t it true that the people who are being robbed are all the people, and the people who are helping are their own poverty? As for doing justice for heaven, it is even more of a joke. The emperor is the emperor, representing the sky, Wu Song is the emperor’s national teacher, the representative of heaven, how can he do justice for heaven?
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"I ask myself, although I have flattered Huizong and committed murders over the years, I have never done anything against my will! The imperial court allocates two million yuan to Tianji Pavilion every year, and only a small part is used for warlocks.
In addition to increasing mana, most of it is used to make weapons and defend the country."
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Lu Junyi, Yan Qing and others tying up Li Kui and walking into the city, pushing and shoving him. Li Kui also had a smelly sock stuffed in his mouth. He didn't know who took it off, which made him roll his eyes. Lu Da
He followed behind and kept saying: "How can this happen? Let him go. I am his sworn brother, and I will come to persuade him..."
When Wu Song walked up to him, several people hurriedly bent down and saluted, saying: "I'm wearing armor, so I can't kneel down and worship." Li Kui didn't salute either, and stared at him with two bull's eyes, as if he could spit out fire.
"There are no such rules!" Wu Song waved his hand, pointed at Li Kui and said, "What's going on?"
Yan Qing said with a smile: "After the war at Zhujiazhuang, he found out that he knew a Liangshan captive soldier, and then he became suspicious. He asked secretly and found out that he had been tricked. And because the warlock who killed Chen Daozi could not return to Song Jiang, he was suddenly violent.
He stood up and struck people with two big axes, almost injuring Commander Huyan."
Wu Song quickly asked: "Is Hu Yanzhuo injured?"
"No." Lu Junyi said with a smile: "Fortunately, Xiao Yi saw the opportunity quickly and knocked him down with one punch, so it didn't cause a big disaster!"
Wu Song also smiled and said: "Since Commander Huyan is not injured, why don't you quickly untie Tieniu?"
Lin Chong said: "I'm afraid this guy will get violent and hurt someone!"
"Which one of you can he beat?"
The few people had no choice but to untie Li Kui. Li Kui pulled out the smelly socks from his mouth, threw it to Luda, and snorted at him. Luda smiled awkwardly, and Li Kui said: "Where is my axe?"
Luda was holding his two big axes. Hearing this, he looked at Wu Song. Wu Song nodded, and Luda had to return the ax to Luda. With the ax in his hand, Li Kui suddenly became brave and looked at Wu Song's
He thought that he couldn't hit him even with an axe, so he lost his courage again and said: "Martial thief, please stretch your head over and let me chop two axes!"
Wu Song shook his head and smiled: "How childish!"
Seeing that he ignored him, Li Kui left with two big axes under his arm. He turned around and said, "If you don't kill me, I can leave!"
Wu Song waved his hand and said, "I won't send it off!" Li Kui hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said, "Aren't you going to shoot a cold arrow behind my back?"
Wu Song shook his head and said: "Don't let go!"
"Nonsense!" Li Kui shook his big head like a wavy drum and said: "You are a warrior thief, and you like to shoot cold arrows behind you. That's what brother Song Gongming said. Many good men have died under your cold arrows!"
Wu Song was angry and funny, and said: "Why should I shoot cold arrows? I am the national advisor of the whole world. I am inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. With a finger of my big hand, thousands of troops and horses will obey my orders. Wherever I point,
, the cannons and oars disappeared into ashes, and when the army arrived, the grass bandits took the lead! Who else is worthy of me to shoot cold arrows? The reason why I don’t kill you is because you are already dead and I don’t bother to kill you!”
Li Kui's eyes widened and he shouted: "Brother Song Gongming will not kill me!"
Wu Song sneered: "Song Jiang has to kill you! Now Chen Daozi is in the first place, Song Jiang is in the second place, and the entire bandit gang, Chen Xizhen has the final say. Song Jiang wants to keep his position, and not killing you is not enough."
Everyone!"
Li Kui was furious, holding two axes in his hands, as if he wanted to kill someone, and said with a ferocious face: "I bowed to him, kowtowed, and saved his life! One life is worth one, so he can still save his life.
Will it kill me?"
Wu Song shook his head and said: "You can write a letter and send it to Qingyun Mountain, saying that you were deceived by the martial bandits, and now you have found your way back, and you are willing to return to Qingyun Mountain. If Song Jiang replies, he will ask you to go back as soon as possible, and he will not care about you.
The crime is to have the intention of killing you and use your head to convince the public! If you go back, you will definitely die! If I advise you not to go back, then I still have the kindness of brother and I will not kill you."
"Write, just write!" Li Kui threw down the axe, was stunned again, scratched his head and said: "I can't read, you write." Suddenly he realized: "What you write is definitely not a good thing, I can't let you write!"
After looking at Ruda, he still believed in his sworn brother and said: "Brother, you can't lie to me this time!"
Wu Song ordered people to bring pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and Li Kui dictated that Lu Da had studied hard with Zhou Tong in the past few years, and now he also knew some calligraphy. He wrote in the street. Li Kui carefully held the piece of paper, blew it to dry, and pulled it out again.
More than a dozen people asked, and they all said the same thing, so I felt relieved.
Wu Song ordered a soldier to seal the envelope and send it to Qingyun Mountain. Then he took Li Kui's arm and said with a smile: "You and Brother Lu are in a relationship? Brother Lu is my brother, and you are my brother!"
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Li Kui snorted, raised his nose to the sky, and ignored him. Wu Song laughed, forcibly pulled him, and walked around the streets and alleys. He only listened to the old men and old ladies chatting, all of them scolding Song Jiang and Chen Xizhen for rebelling and causing harm to the people.
After hearing this, Li Kui's face became more and more gloomy, and he felt sullen. Wu Song said: "Robbing the rich and giving to the poor, to do justice for heaven? That's bullshit!"
Li Kui's face became more and more gloomy, and Wu Song said with a smile: "Brother Tieniu, do you still have my mother at home? A manly man who is born to be a hero, makes his wife a shadow, and leaves my mother alone at home, how can he be considered a good man?"
Li Kui was silent, Wu Song let go of his hand and went away with a smile. They saw Tieniu squatting on the roadside, listening to the old man and old lady talking, nodding from time to time.