My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 17: Song Jiang meets Xijiao

The matter of Wu Dalang marrying his wife soon became the biggest hot news in Qinghe County.

Under the influence of Wang Lin, a small official, many neighbors came to help.

So Wang Lin didn't take care of this matter any more, and handed everything over to Granny Xue.

He himself set off for Yuncheng County to visit Chao Gai and Wu Yong.

He considered it over and over again, and decided not to wear customary etiquette.

A hero like Chao Gai treats money like dung, and sending some yellow and white things will make him dislike it, falling into the cliché.

Pan Jinlian took Pang Chunmei to the gate of the mansion.

"Lin Lang, if I have nothing important to do from now on, I won't go out easily, so as not to cause trouble again. I just hope that Lin Lang will go back early, and don't make me wait."

Pan Jinlian was reluctant to part.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, then nodded: "That's fine. Jin Lian, I'll go for seven or eight days, or two or three days. It won't take too long."

As he said, he didn't care whether there was anyone, and hugged the young lady directly, and then kissed her cheek before getting on the horse and galloping away.

Pan Jinlian's face was blushing.

She really enjoyed it in her heart, and she has long been used to Wang Lin's seemingly shocking little gestures, as well as various body language that express intimacy.

Pang Chunmei watched enviously from behind.

She also wanted the officer to give her a hug.

……

In fact, it is not too far from Qinghe County to Yuncheng County.

If you hurry up, it will take at most two hours.

But Wang Lin could only sway on the horse, patiently and leisurely, not for enjoying the scenery along the way, mainly because he was just getting started with riding skills and was not proficient for the time being.

However, horse riding is not too technical, it is a matter of practice makes perfect.

Therefore, when Wang Lin rushed to Yuncheng County, it was already dusk.

There is a simple and simple town in front of you, the city wall is about seven or eight meters high, and the size of the city seems to be about the same as that of Qinghe County.

Wang Lin hesitated a little right away.

He felt that it was getting late, and it seemed impolite to pay a visit at this time, so he decided to stay in Yuncheng County for one night, and then go to Xixi Village tomorrow morning.

Although the county is small, it has all internal organs, and the city is very prosperous.

Especially in this season, it is the time when peddlers and pawns are hawking along the street, merchants from all walks of life enter the city to fight for the top, or people from the county go out and return home. Wang Lin led the horse and followed the crowd into the city slowly, and he didn't know the direction. , walked completely casually, and soon found an inn called "Yuelai" to stay.

These days, brocade clothes and luxurious clothes are the best ID card, so the store naturally arranged the best private room for him.

There are only single rooms, no big bed rooms, and no Simmons and latex mats.

Of course, there are also advantages, but you can swagger and invite the young lady to come to your house as a guest.

After washing his face, he went out, caught the clerk at the door and asked with a smile, "Xiao Er, I have heard about the name of Song Yasi in this county for a long time, so I went to visit him specially. I don't know where he lives?"

Song Yasi Song Jiang is number one in Yuncheng County.

Although he is only a small official with a knife and a pen, his popularity is much higher than that of the county magistrate.There are quite a lot of outsiders who come to the county to look for Song Jiang, so Xiao Er is not surprised.

Xiao Er looked Wang Lin up and down, saw that he was dressed well, so he didn't dare to be negligent, and said respectfully: "Xiao Langjun, Song Yasi's family is in Songjiazhuang in the west of the city, but he also has servants in the city. In the chaihuo alley not far ahead, Mr. Xiao Lang went out the door and went straight, if he saw two red lanterns hanging at the door, that would be it."

"Thank you very much." Wang Lin bowed his hands and walked away.

A small town the size of a palm, with only three or five streets and alleys, with a population of less than [-] people, and it was about the size of a community in the previous life.

Wang Lin quickly found the apartment of Song Jiang mentioned by Xiao Er, but no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time.

Coming to visit Song Jiang is also a temporary idea, since there is no chance to meet each other, that's all.

Wang Lin was about to return, but he heard low weeping sounds from the end of the firewood alley.

I also walked over out of curiosity, and saw two women, one old and one young, kneeling on the ground in a small courtyard, and there was a dead body on a mat in the courtyard, covered with a white sheet.

There were seven or eight neighbors at the door watching the excitement and whispering.

It turned out that this family of three surnamed Yan was originally from Tokyo. Two months ago, they came to Shandong to visit relatives and failed to live in Yuncheng County. They didn’t want the house to leak and it rained overnight. more than.

Wang Lin leaned closer, and when he heard that the surname was Yan, his eyes were filled with strangeness.

He couldn't help but look carefully at the girl whose face was mottled with tears. She was indeed graceful, and her whole body without makeup was even more charming, especially her breasts were really cut off...so big.

Even Wang Lin, who is as experienced and knowledgeable as Wang Lin, couldn't help but take another look.

That Yan Po begged everyone: "I beg all the neighbors, help the little girl Xijiao find a good family to marry, she can be a maidservant or a concubine, as long as you can give me some money and let the slaves bury the man!"

Selling women to bury husbands.

When Yan Xijiao heard this, she cried even more, her chest trembled so dazzlingly.

The neighbors all sighed in silence, but no one stepped forward to help. They just looked sideways at Wang Lin and subconsciously avoided him.

Wang Lin pondered for a moment, then walked in.

He knew very well that this would not be the second Yan Xijiao.

It's just that her mother and her wife have obviously not met Song Jiang at the moment, so they let themselves run into each other this time, maybe it's a coincidence, maybe the plot has changed.

Leave it alone.

Suddenly seeing a handsome young man walking into the courtyard, with gorgeous clothes and a beautiful appearance, Yan Po was overwhelmed with surprise, thinking that God's savior had arrived, so she hurriedly took two steps on her knees, grabbed Wang Lin's leg and cried out "If you ask Mr. Xiaolang to rescue you, you will be alone."

Yan Xijiao also looked at Wang Lin furtively while crying, feeling a little bit secretly happy in her heart.

That's it, if she must sell it, Yan Xijiao certainly hopes to sell it to a good customer.

For Wang Lin, who looks rich, good-looking and of the same age, being a slave or concubine is not a bad thing.

Wang Lin frowned, and shook Yan Po away with a little force.

He casually took out 10 taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to Yan Po.

"Thank you my benefactor!"

Yan Po thanked her a thousand times, and called Yan Xijiao to kowtow to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin smiled lightly, turned around and left, not bothering to say a single unnecessary word.

To put it bluntly, he just saw that his wife was pitiful, so he gave it a few taels of silver if he wanted to, without thinking too much.As for whether she still has a relationship with Song Jiang because of this, that's not something he worries about.

Yan Po shouted: "Grandfather, stay away, may I ask Gao's name?"

Wang Lin didn't stop walking, he waved his hands back and said, "My surname is Wang, my name is Lin, and I'm from Qinghe County."

He thought to himself that when he meets Song Jiang one day, he can say "I saved your little wife back then", I don't know how that fellow feels.

Everyone was startled, and they all looked at Wang Lin's back, and exclaimed, "Could it be Wang Lin, the tiger-fighting hero from Qinghe County? Why did he appear here in our Yuncheng County?"

"What a heroic and heroic little official!"

Yan Xijiao raised her head and stared blankly for a moment, then lowered her head again but wiped away her tears and did not cry again.

……

Silent all night.

Waking up in the morning, Wang Lin ate some breakfast casually, then left Yuncheng County and rushed to Xixi Village.

It took half an hour.

Wang Lin asked the villagers for directions, led his horse to the gate of Chao Gai Manor, clasped his fists and said with a smile to the servant guarding the gate: "Please inform Mr. Chao that Wang Lin of Qinghe County is visiting!"

　Ask for collection, ask for tickets, ask for follow-up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)