[Water Margin] Ximen is a fake official

Accompanied by the sound of horseshoes and the crisp sound of copper bells, they left the city all the way.

Zhang Qing's own old horse obediently followed behind, and because there was no weight on its back, it ran more briskly.

Wu Song and Wu Yong, who were one step behind, managed to catch up with the two in front.

Zhang Qing smiled and said to the two: "You two are so slow."

How arrogant!

Both Wu Yong and Wu Song stared at him, silent.

Ximen Qingqing coughed lightly, "Okay, I can control the horse, so let me do it alone."

Zhang Qing looked down at her hands and nodded, "Then be careful, and don't run too far away from me."

After all, he whistled smartly.

The old horse that had been with him for many years shook his ears violently, neighed, and ran to a position parallel to Ximen Qingqing's white horse.

The old horse deliberately lowered its head and gave Ximen Qingqing's white horse a kick.

The white horse tilted his head, leading Ximen Qingqing to the side, but fortunately Zhang Qing supported him again.

Zhang Qing gave a low laugh behind her, and his scorching breath brushed the back of her neck.

Ximen Qingqing shrank his neck and hid the back of his neck in his collar.

Zhang Qing said in a low voice: "Officer, you see, you still need me."

Ximen Qingqing patted his hand, "No, I can do it."

Zhang Qing: "Since it was requested by the officials..."

He withdrew his hand, jumped into the air, and jumped onto the saddle of the old horse.

He was still sitting sideways, controlling the rein with one hand, with a wild and unrestrained expression, carrying an arrogance of absolute confidence in his own strength.

Ximen Qingqing couldn't help but look at him more.

……

It didn't take long for the four of them to gallop on horseback when they encountered a group of robbers who robbed the road.

Before Wu Song and Wu Yong got off their horses to deal with it, a gust of "whoosh" swept by, and Zhang Qing threw several flying stones one by one, hitting five of five, and directly knocked the five robbers to the ground.

Wu Song: "..."

Wu Yong: "..."

The two turned their heads and saw Zhang Qingchao and Ximen Qingqing smiling, "Do you want to learn from the officials?"

Ximen Qingqing shook his head, "I don't need it, aren't you by my side?"

Zhang Qing was slightly startled, he touched the pouch containing the flying stones, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Sensing the two piercing gazes, Zhang Qing looked over, and seeing that it was the two of them, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider.

Wu Yong secretly said, "Are you so insolent because your weapon can strike from a long distance?"

Wu Song moved his arm, "This is his skill."

Wu Yong's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "The earliest laugh may not be the last laugh."

Wu Song: "Oh, but you don't seem to be able to have the last laugh."

Wu Yong choked.

At this time, Dai Zong came running on two legs and told Ximen Qingqing that everyone was going to stay in the small town ahead.

Ximen Qingqing nodded, and troubled Dai Zong to bring the five robbers back to the government office for punishment.

……

The four of them walked for a while.

Wu Yong turned his head to look for Wu Song, but found no one. He turned his head again and saw that Wu Song had already rushed forward and asked Ximen Qingqing if he wanted to rest for a while.

Ximen Qingqing said helplessly: "I've just left the city, no matter how weak I am, I won't be too tired after walking this far."

Wu Song nodded seriously, and said solemnly: "It's better to be careful."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

In your eyes, how useless I am!

Ximen Qingqing reined in the reins and said with a smile, "It's really unnecessary."

Wu Yong coughed lightly, and pushed Wu Song's ass with his own horse, pushing him away.

Wu Song turned his head and gave him a rather speechless look.

Wu Yong shrugged at him.

Ximen Qingqing squinted at Wu Yong, "Could you also come to let me rest?"

Wu Yong shook his head, with warm eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Of course not, I want to finish what I haven't finished."

Ximen Qingqing looked at him suspiciously.

Wu Yong sighed, "I wanted to give this to you as soon as I came here, but unfortunately, someone interrupted every time."

After thinking about the situation twice, Ximen Qingqing's smile was a little awkward.

"what?"

Wu Yong reached into his sleeve and slowly took out a folding fan.

Ximen Qingqing blinked, "No wonder I always feel like something is missing..."

It turned out that she never had a folding fan in her hand.

Wu Yong smiled apologetically, "The official's original fan fell into the water. The fan was too light, and the water flow was too fast. I don't know where it was washed away. This fan..."

His hand holding the fan was tight, exposing the veins on the back of his hand.

He said with a smile: "After I obey the law, I can't get a lot of money all at once. I can buy you a fan imported from overseas for you, a small official. I don't want to buy those fake overseas fans for you. The fans that came here, they are all brushed with tung oil, and the fans have a foul smell."

"I just made it for the little official myself, I hope the little official doesn't mind."

"Huh?" Ximen Qingqing let out a surprised sound.

Wu held the fan with both hands and handed it to Ximen Qingqing.

Ximen Qingqing stretched out a hand, tilted his head and thought for a while, then retracted it again.

Wu Yong smiled wryly, "Actually, it's not that hard to handle..."

He was worried that Ximen Qingqing would be afraid of his skills.

Ximen Qingqing: "No, no, I just want to take it more respectfully."

She held the fan in both hands, and smiled brightly at Wu Yong, "After all, you worked so hard to make it for me."

Handmade work... what a great camaraderie!

Ximen Qingqing: "Thank you, I will make good use of it."

Wu Yong only felt that he was going to melt in her smile.

"No..." My tongue seemed to be scalded, and I couldn't even speak clearly, "Actually, um, you don't have to be like this, yes, don't force yourself."

Ximen Qingqing smiled, "I won't force it. I still have confidence in what Zhi Duo Xing Wu made with his hands."

Wu subconsciously clenched his fingers, and even his palms were hot.

Ximen Qingqing lowered his head and gently stroked the fan bone with two fingers.

"This kind of bamboo bone...is Xiangfei bamboo?"

Wu Yong nodded.

She slowly unfolded the fan, and the paper used for this fan is also different.

Ximen Qingqing caressed the traces of flower petals on the fan.

Wu Yong said with a smile: "I have seen the way they make paper in the paper-making workshop before. You can use peach blossoms and bamboo leaves to take pictures on the paper to make poetry notes. Scholars like it very much, so I learned how to do it."

Ximen Qingqing's pink fingertips pressed on the small petals, and smiled, "I like it very much, too."

He stared at her intently, and said hoarsely, "Well, I think you'll like it too."

Ximen Qingqing moved his fingertips along the petals, and finally landed on the big characters written in ink sprinkled with gold powder.

"the truth."

She turned over the fan again, and on the other side was written "Law".

These two words were said to her heart.

Ximen Qingqing stared at the words on it, without returning to his senses for a long time.

"Official?" Wu Yong called her softly.

Ximen Qingqing looked at him in a daze.

Under the sun, her eyes were like streams in the morning light, clear and bright.

After a while, the Wangxi water curved into a crescent.

She thanked earnestly, "Scholar, thank you, I like this gift very much."

Wu Yong's eyes were gentle, "As long as you like it."

The corner of Ximen Qingqing's mouth could not help but raise, "This fan is too precious, I am reluctant to use it."

She unfolded her fan to cover her face.

Wu Yong said softly: "Just use it, you little official. If this one is broken, I'll make another one for you. Even if you do it for a lifetime, it's fine."

Ximen Qingqing's hands stopped.

She put away her fan as if nothing had happened, as if she hadn't heard the almost confessional words.

……

When they walked to the small town ahead, Ximen Qingqing and the others joined up.

Several people discussed it, and planned to go to Liangshanbo in twos and threes like this. On the way, Dai Zong needed to come and go to deliver news for everyone.

Ximen Qingqing felt very sorry, and said to Dai Zong, "I've troubled you these days, please let me know if there is anything I can help you with."

Dai Zong faced the eyes of those "brothers", and he didn't dare to make any excessive demands.

He laughed, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't think it's hard."

Ximen Qingqing asked again and again, but he still refused to ask for anything.

After Ximen Qingqing left, several people surrounded Dai Zong.

Ruan Xiaoqi looked skeptical and said, "You don't want anything, could it be that you are thinking about the little official?"

"What, what! Cough cough——"

Dai Zong coughed from his own saliva.

He worked so hard, why would he be wronged by them!

Dai Zong thought about it carefully.

If I want something, these elder brothers will definitely beat me up; if I don't want something, they will suspect that he is plotting against the officials of Ximen, why is it so difficult for him!

Fortunately, Ximen Qingqing quickly turned around, so that everyone dared not gather around Dai Zong for interrogation.

Ximen Qingqing said to Dai Zong: "There is one more thing I forgot to remind you. You should pay more attention to the taverns near Liangshanbo. I suspect that they are their outposts. Be careful of being suspected by them, and don't follow their ways. "

Dai Zong nodded fiercely, "Just rest assured."

Ximen Qingqing let out a breath slowly, "I hope this trip will be safe and sound."

……

In order to ensure the safety of her peers, she even secretly summoned her "wife" Yog-Sothoth at night to inquire about the situation.

Chen Yog Sothoth told her that the god who really works on the mountain knows his surroundings through cats and felines, but he is not a person who likes war, while the one who relies on water to make waves is attentive Against Naia, it will be very useful to sacrifice Naia at a critical time.

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

Are all of you Gods so devoid of companion love?

Yog Sothos said solemnly: "They are against us, but they are not on the same front. Even those Liangshan thieves are just tools."

Ximen Qingqing: "So, I am also your tool?"

He reached out to her, "You can also choose to be my believer."

The corner of Ximen Qingqing's mouth twitched, "I'm really welcome."

She took a few steps back, "Sorry, I am a believer in the truth, the law, and my own reason, but I will never become a believer in any god."

He put down his hand and said coldly, "I am the truth of all things."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

The two of them... Bah, they were in a stalemate for a moment, the cool wind "swish" the woods.

He went a step further, "Don't you want to see my truth? That is the most beautiful existence and the true nature of the universe."

Ximen Qingqing turned around and left, "Goodbye, go back and have a good sleep."

She turned her back to him and shook her hand.

What's going on with these gods, all of them are crazy, as if they were just released from the madhouse.

Ximen Qingqing walked briskly.

If there is such a madhouse, she must apply to be a nurse in the madhouse.

Then again, since Mr. Peanut didn't really help those people in Liang Shanbo, would it be possible for her to reach a reconciliation with him?

That was a god after all... She didn't want anything to happen to her friends.

Ximen Qingqing thought about it for a long time.

"Are you still worried about this?"

Ximen Qingqing turned his head suddenly.

A wheat-skinned man in a suit and top hat leaned against a tree and smiled at her heartily.

He took off his hat and bowed slightly to her.

He blinked and called her: "little girl."

Ximen Qingqing: "Pan...Pan...Nia!"

The man laughed, "Panaia?"

Ximen Qingqing coughed, "Why are you here?"

Naia pursed her lips and complained: "It's not that some people only summoned Him, but not me, so I had to come to see you in person."

He smiled, "And I brought you a good idea."

Ximen Qingqing looked suspicious.

Naia smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not a good person."

Ximen Qingqing complained: "Then you really have self-knowledge."

Naia approached step by step, "Come on, let me tell you my good idea."

He bent down, put one hand on her shoulder, and put one hand on her ear.

He leaned close to her ear and said such and such and such and such.

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