Ximenqing loves Wusong [Water Margin]

Song Xiaobao sighed: "Oh,? I didn't say that you should have killed the two of them directly back then.

A while ago, the two of them brought a letter to Song Qing, saying that they were captured by Yang Jian, and they wanted to take your head to redeem the two of them.

Song Qing is an honest boy? When he heard this, he immediately became anxious. He planned to arrest you, but he went to the place to have a look.

Huh,? Where did the two of them get caught by Yang Jian? It was their plan to take you to Yang Jian to change to a high-ranking official.

Just now, Song Qing was arguing with the two of them,? I will sneak in when I have time, and I will take you away. "

I looked out the window and saw that there were only people in the shadows.

"Xiaobao, there are so many people guarding outside, why did you take me away?"

Song Xiaobao chuckled: "Didn't you already see the weather controller I made? Forgot that I still have a magic weapon?

This is it... the time-traveling instrument,? Wait,? Now I press the button, and the two of us will go back to Liangshan in a blink of an eye,? Without anyone noticing it!

Brother Qing, you'd better close your eyes,? I'm afraid we will shuttle fast and you will faint. "

This guy took out a compass-like thing from his arms while he was talking, held it in his hand and pressed it lightly, only to hear a "kucha".

The compass fell to the ground, I stayed where I was, and Song Xiaobao was gone.

I shouted hoarsely: "Xiaobao,? Xiaobao, where are you? Answer me? Where did you go?"

After a while, there was a muffled groan from under the bed next to me: "I'm here, Brother Qing, hurry up and give me a hand, I... I've slipped into the toilet under the bed, please help me quickly, It's about to suffocate me."

I scolded him anxiously: "I pull you? I am chained to a chair, how can I pull you?"

Song Xiaobao wailed: "Ah, the experiment failed, this thing is really not fun."

While talking, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.

Song Qing said anxiously: "Brother, why did you pay me to bring the high officials? You know that once he leaves, Liangshan will definitely be in chaos."

Song Jiang was annoyed: "Liangshan is not chaotic, what does it have to do with us? Don't forget how Ximen Qing treated me back then!"

Song Qingdao: "Brother, the official is kind, even if you bullied him again and again, he treated my father and me very well.

This time, if it wasn't for your scheme to lure me, I definitely wouldn't treat him like this. Now that you and Wu Junshi are safe, please let the high officials go!I beg you! "

There was a crisp "pa", like Song Jiang slapped Song Qing on the face.

Song Jiang said angrily: "Speaking like this! You simply don't deserve to be my younger brother! If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman. This is the day I am waiting for. I will personally tear Ximen Qing into pieces! Don't stop me !"

"elder brother……"

Wu Yongdao: "Brother Song Qing, don't be fooled by Ximenqing's hypocrisy. He is a bastard in his bones, a scum!

If he doesn't get rid of him for a day, Brother Song Gongming and I will be in danger if we take you and your father, listen to my advice, stop arguing with Brother Song Gongming, kill him, Ximenqing, and we can rest in peace. "

While speaking, the door opened, and three people walked in together.

As soon as Song Jiang saw me, his eyes lit up: "Ximenqing, if you fall into my hands today, you can't even think about living!"

Song Qing looked at me crying with snot and tears and collapsed on the ground: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for you!"

I said: "Don't apologize to me in a hurry, save your father first, he just played hide and seek with me, got into the toilet under the bed and couldn't get out."

Song Qing was taken aback, and quickly ran under the bed to find Song Xiaobao.

It took a lot of effort to pull Song Xiaobao out from under the bed, only to see that this guy was covered in golden yellow, and he was breathless from the smell in the toilet.

Song Jiang was extremely angry, pointed at me and cursed loudly: "Ximenqing, how dare you play tricks on my father at this moment? If I don't kill you with my own hands today, I won't be called Song Gongming."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to slash me with a steel knife, Wu Yong grabbed him and said, "Brother, calm down, you forgot, what Master Yang said is to live."

Song Jiang threw him away, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll cut him a few more times, and leave half of his breath to Mr. Yang."

I frowned and looked at him: "Song Jiang, you have to think about it. I am different from those rough guys on the mountain. I am delicate. I will faint when I see blood, and I will die when I touch iron! You have no seriousness under your hands. Hang up. At that time, Master Yang will only ask you."

Song Jiang grinned grimly: "Don't coax me, Ximen Qing, today you fall into my hands, I'll let you see some blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the steel knife in his hand, and slashed towards my head with [-]% force.

I closed my eyes in fright, only to hear the sound of "push", and a rush of hot blood rushed to my cheeks.A person hugged me and fell straight to the ground.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Qing's pale face.

Song Jiang screamed: "Qing'er!"

He rushed over and held Song Qing in his arms, supported his face and asked anxiously: "Qing'er, why did you rush over suddenly? Why did you block the knife for Ximen Qing? Why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid?"

Wu Yong stomped his feet and said, "Brother Song Qing, what are you protecting Ximen Qing for? Look at this knife! Come quickly, call the doctor!"

Song Qing fell into Song Jiang's arms and looked straight into his eyes: "Brother, if I didn't worry about your life, I would not harm Ximen Qing.

He's a good guy, and I can't let him get hurt.

I blocked this knife for him, you also vented your anger, right?Just let him go back now, okay? "

With tears in his eyes, Song Jiang shouted desperately: "Why did I let him go, Ximen Qing? He's a bastard! He's an evil ghost! Originally, this entire Liangshan should belong to me.

All the heroes in this world should listen to my orders!But because of him, I was hated and chased away by everyone, and the heroes who admired me before are now ashamed of me, all of this is his fault! "

Song Qing smiled wryly and shook his head: "Brother, you are wrong, Liangshan never belonged to you alone, it belonged to all of us.

Let's live and work in peace and contentment in Liangshan together, and protect the people of the world together, this is what we should do!

Brother, you are ignoring benevolence and righteousness by taking refuge in the treacherous minister Yang Jian. Even if the high officials do not expel you, you will still be ridiculed by the world.

Brother, listen to my words, let the high officials go, just rein in the precipice... rein in the horse! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qing's hand suddenly dropped, and he died completely.

"Qing'er!"

Song Jiang hugged Song Qing's body and wept in the dark, while Wu Yong was also beating his hands and stamping his feet.

Even Song Xiaobao, who had just recovered from his breath, cried, and beat the ground and said: "Song Jiang, you will do evil! You killed your brother with your own hands, and you will be punished!"

Looking at Song Qing's stiff body, I was so heartbroken that I couldn't speak for a long time.

There are five Song Jiang brothers, Song Qing is the youngest, only 25 years old after the new year, he has always admired Song Jiang the most.

After Song Jiang voted in Liangshan, all his brothers cut off contact with him.

Only Song Qing, who accompanied Song Taigong to Liangshan, took good care of his father and respected Song Jiang very much.

After Song Jiang left, I handed over the collection of grain and grass to him, and he tried his best to do it right.

At the beginning of the year, a daughter of the proprietor's family fell in love with him and asked someone to talk about it. It happened that Song Qing also had a crush on that girl.

Originally, Brother Chai and I had discussed it. After a while, Liangshan's affairs stabilized, and we will arrange the marriage for the two of them.

If it wasn't for Song Jiang, Song Qing would have a very bright future, but now...

Song Jiang hugged Song Qing and cried uncontrollably. This was the first time I saw him cry from the heart for someone else's death.

I said, "Song Heizi, how many people do you want to kill to be satisfied?"

Song Jiang stared at me and roared angrily: "Ximen Qing, you are all to blame for this, if Qing'er hadn't come to save you, he wouldn't have died!"

"Song Jiang, you can still say such things now? If you didn't make him cheat me, would he block the knife for me because of guilt?

Song Jiang, I know you want to arrest me and give it to Yang Jian.

But let me tell you, you made a wrong move again, and this time you will be the ones who trick you and Wu Yong! "

Song Jiang stood up and held out the knife: "Ximenqing, don't think you can still deceive me. I should have killed you when you first arrived in Liangshan! Then I won't end up in such a situation! Ximenqing, you go die Bar!"

As soon as Song Jiang finished speaking, he swung the knife straight to my throat.

Suddenly, someone outside the door shouted: "Master Yang is here!"

In a blink of an eye, a group of people opened the door and walked in.

The person in charge is in his thirties, so he must be the treacherous minister Yang Jian.

He was dressed in a crimson robe, and walked in slowly with the help of two young eunuchs.

There is no expression on the jade-white face, and there is no half beard under the chin.

The long and narrow eyelashes on the upper eyelids were thick and slender, casting two blue shadows on the bottom of the eyes.

The nose is as sharp as a knife, and the lips are alluring red.

After entering the door and glanced sideways at the corpse on the ground, Yang Jian covered his mouth and frowned: "Song Jiang, who is this person?"

Song Jiang hurriedly threw away the blood-stained knife, and bowed to the ground together with Wu Yong: "Song Jiang Wu Yong, a grassroots man, pays homage to Mr. Yang Jian Yang. This... is my younger brother."

Yang Jian raised the whites of his eyes and glanced at him: "Song Jiang, why did you kill your own brother!"

Song Jiang quickly wiped away the tears all over his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother She is confused, if he wants to speak for Liangshan bandit leader Ximenqing, I will kill him."

Yang Jian looked me up and down with widened black eyes: "This man is Ximen Qing? He has committed a heinous crime, how can you excuse him? Song Jiang, you killed your brother because of this, it's a good job!

Come on, throw this man's body out to feed the dogs! "

Song Jiang Fu lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head: "I beg my lord to think that my younger brother is young and ignorant, and he was bewitched by this man's evil words, so reward him with a dead body."

Yang Jian said impatiently: "Your younger brother wants to protect this thief, so it can be seen that he is not a good person, and the corpse of such a person deserves to be kept?"

"grown ups!"

Song Jiang looked at Yang Jian eagerly, and wanted to intercede for Song Qing.

But Yang Jian didn't even bother to give him the white eyes at this time, and raised his orchid-like jade-white fingers to drink tea slowly.

In a blink of an eye, several wolves and tigers walked in, dragged Song Qing's body and walked out the door.

Song Jiang wanted to go forward to stop him, but he moved a few steps, and finally forced himself to retreat.

What a coward he is!

I coughed dryly and said, "Master Yang, if you bury Song Qing's body properly, how about I make a deal with you?"