Chapter 369: Provoking Morality and Burying Hidden Disasters
Before sunrise, Song Jiang came back with two fast horses and tied them to the horse posts in front of the courtyard. Song Jiang walked in quickly, but saw that Shi Jin was not in the main hall, and Yan Poxi was sitting empty in the main hall. She was uncharacteristically , did not stand up to greet Song Jiang, but glanced to the side, his shoulders trembling slightly, Song Jiang walked up to Yan Poxi with a smile, and looked at Yan Poxi, whose eyes were reddish, lying on the tea table with some tears in his eyes. A person is hurting himself.
"Po Xi, what...what's going on," Song Jiang was slightly worried, and even more unspeakably distressed.
Yan Poxi ignored Song Jiang, but after listening to his question, the tears that had been in her eyes suddenly flowed down.
When Song Jiang saw that Yan Poxi was just crying, he became a little anxious. He changed the subject and asked, "Poxi, where is my brother?"
After hearing this, Yan Poxi lay down on the tea table, buried her face in her arms, and cried a little as if she had been greatly wronged.
Yan Poxi just cried. The more she refused to speak, the more worried Song Jiang was. Song Jiang came to Yan Poxi's side and gently hugged Yan Poxi from behind. Yan Poxi was just acting, and he was afraid of making too much noise and shocking Shi. In and out, if that's the case, there is no need to act. At that moment, Yan Poxi followed Song Jiang's embrace and turned around and leaned into Song Jiang's arms. Song Jiang hugged Yan Poxi and looked at his beloved woman crying so sadly. , Song Jiang felt more and more like needles pricking his heart.
"Po Xi, you were fine just now, why is that?" Song Jiang asked Yan Po Xi softly while patting Yan Po Xi's back gently.
"I..." Yan Poxi sobbed as she watched the time come, and said, "Sanlang, you have to make the decision for Poxi," and then cried again.
"What on earth is going on?" After hearing Yan Poxi's words, Song Jiang felt a variety of emotions in his heart, and he was half-suspended and didn't know why.
Yan Poxi slightly tested her tears and said intermittently: "After you left, I invited my uncle to have tea, but he said that the luggage still needs to be packed... The slave family... The slave family was kind enough to help him, but they didn't want to. In the guest room in the backyard, your brother was... absolutely disrespectful to me,"
"Nonsense," Song Jiang drank in a low voice.
Yan Poxi looked at Song Jiang and really refused to believe it. Yan Poxi, who was confident, immediately put on a look of grief. Yan Poxi cried: "One day and a hundred days of kindness between husband and wife, you don't believe me... I... "It seems that I have reached a point where I am sad, and I am choked with sobs and I can't say any more.
Seeing this, Song Jiang could only hug Yan Poxi tightly, silently comforting Yan Poxi and relying on Yan Poxi. Song Jiang really didn't believe it in his heart. Although heroes love beauties, Song Jiang knew that Shi Jin was a good man who valued love and righteousness, no matter what. No matter what, she would never do such a treacherous and lewd thing. Yan Poxi cried for a while. Song Jiang lowered his head and looked at Yan Poxi's sobbing sweet face. Her dark eyelashes were stained with drops of crystal tears, and she looked like a pair of pear blossoms. Yu's appearance really made Song Jiang feel sorry for him, and he immediately asked: "Is it a misunderstanding? My brother is an upright man and would definitely not do such a thing."
Yan Poxi sobbed: "He pretended to tell fortunes and grabbed my hand, but after a long time, he started to rub it. I felt something was wrong and wanted to pull it out, but your brother refused to let go and wanted to take it out." He fell on the bed and Nujia struggled to get out. Do you think this is what he should do as an uncle?"
Song Jiang listened, but he still didn't believe it in his heart. Firstly, he had a firm trust in Shi Jin from the bottom of his heart. Secondly, Song Jiang also used his brain to think about it. He just wanted to borrow a fast horse when he went out. In this short moment, even if he had lustful intentions, He would also restrain himself. How could he be so anxious? There must be some deceit in it. However, since Yan Poxi said so and cried in front of him, it really made Song Jiang feel distressed. As a man, he should behave like this, so he helped Yan Poxi up. He came upstairs, and as he walked away, he pretended to be angry and said: "Po Xi, just rest upstairs. I'll ask him when I get down in a while. If he really does this, I, as the elder brother, will naturally give him a lesson." You vent your anger,"
After saying this, Song Jiang sent Yan Poxi back to the room upstairs, then turned around and went downstairs. Unexpectedly, Yan Poxi grabbed him and said in a very aggrieved voice: "Sanlang, if you ask like this, how can he admit it?" , you two brothers are of the same mind, he is dissatisfied with his desires and holds a grudge, and when the time comes, he will take the opportunity to gossip about me in front of you, then the slave family... what should I do..." He fell into Song Jiang's arms and burst into tears.
Song Jiang gently stroked Yan Po Xi's back and comforted him as if comforting a child: "Be good, Po Xi won't cry. I won't ask him face to face."
"Then what are you doing? You must give an explanation to the slave family. The slave family is pure and innocent, but they follow Sanlang wholeheartedly. Now I have suffered such humiliation. If I hadn't been reluctant to leave you, Sanlang, I would have crashed to the ground."
After hearing this, Song Jiang felt indescribable joy and sorrow in his heart. He patted Yan Poxi on the back and said, "Don't worry, how can I bear to let my beloved suffer injustice? I will write down this account for him and wait until I find out." If he is really like this, I will definitely give you an explanation,"
"But... Sanlang, don't you dislike the slave family..." Yan Poxi's words became lower and lower, and she really looked like a little daughter-in-law.
Song Jiang smiled and said: "No, it's too late to love you, how can I dislike you? You have a good rest here, I'll go first." After saying that, he kissed Yan Poxi's forehead, left the room and went downstairs.
Just when Song Jiang stepped forward, Yan Poxi suddenly remembered something and said behind her back: "My golden hairpin, where has my golden hairpin gone?" Yan Poxi paused and said, "Sanlang, my golden hairpin is only I'm afraid it dropped when I was struggling with that guy. When you go there, help the slave family get it back. Don't let it fall into the hands of that guy. If you cause any trouble in the future, the slave family will have trouble telling the difference."
Song Jiang agreed, closed the door and walked downstairs.
To be honest, Song Jiang didn't believe that Shi Jin would do such an outrageous thing, no matter how emotional Yan Po Xi was. He knew Yan Po Xi's little temper, and he was afraid that Shi Jin was disliked by her and deliberately acted like this. It was just a matter of driving him away, so Song Jiang first coaxed Yan Poxi, put the matter aside, hurried down and went to the backyard to look for Shi Jin.
When the door was opened, Shi Jin was already sitting dignifiedly on the high chair in the room. His luggage was packed, including a baggage and a waist knife, all ready and placed on the table. He looked like he was ready to leave at any time. Seeing Song Jiang coming in, he quickly stood up and greeted him: "Brother, you have borrowed the horse. Shall we leave now?"
Song Jiang said with a smile: "The horse is ready and tied in front of the yard. It's a good time to go now. If we go faster, we can reach Qingzhou at noon."
After hearing this, Shi Jin put the bag on his back and hung the knife on his waist. He got up and went out of the room with Song Jiang. Shi Jin asked: "Brother, can he personally send the letter to Coach Lei that I asked you to send?" I took it, and I signed it. I wrote it in a hurry, but at the end I forgot to ask him to read it and burn it, for fear of bringing disaster to others."
Song Jiang said as he walked: "Brother, don't worry, I will hand it over to him personally. Lei Heng is careful in what he does. Even if you don't tell him, he will do the same thing."
Shi Jin responded, and the two of them came out of the courtyard. One person led a horse, and they walked along the alley. After taking a few steps, Shi Jin said: "Brother, I won't come back once I leave. The younger brother stays here." A bag of gold has been wrapped in the quilt. When you come back, you, Zhu Tong, and Lei Heng will each share a share. They are all in the cottage's heart."
"Oh, brother, how can you put these things there? It's not life-threatening." After hearing this, Song Jiang quickly stopped and said to Shi Jin: "What are you doing? Didn't I tell you last night? These gold Yin, my brother is not lacking, we are all one family, how can we talk about these two families,"
Shi Jin said: "If the elder brother doesn't accept it and the younger brother returns to Liangshan, how will he explain to the brothers in the village? Isn't it difficult?"
Song Jiang shook his head slightly, sighed and said, "Since you said so, I'll leave it here for you, and come and get it when you need it," before turning around.
"Brother, where are you going?"
Song Jiang said: "It's very inconvenient to put it under the pillow. This place is different from home, it's just an outer room. If Yan Po digs it out, it won't cause any trouble. I'll just go back and hide it. Brother, wait here for a while." Saying that, Song Jiang quickly walked into Luomen and went straight to the backyard. After entering the guest house, Song Jiang went straight to the bed in the guest house. He lifted up the quilt and took a look. Sure enough, it was a bag of gold. Song Jiang took it in his hand. Inside, he stood on the spot and looked around. It was not safe to put it in the cabinet, and Song Jiang could not find the beam. Just when Song Jiang was a little worried, his eyes fell under the bed, so he hurriedly knelt down and put the The bag was thrown into the darkness under the bed, but just when Song Jiang was about to get up, his eyes inadvertently swept across a golden object. He took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be a gold hairpin. .
Song Jiang took it in his hand, stood up, brushed off the dust under the bed, and took a closer look. Isn't this the gold hairpin he gave to Yan Poxi? He suddenly remembered Yan Poxi's words when he left.
,,"My golden hairpin, where has my golden hairpin gone,"
,,"Sanlang, I'm afraid I dropped my gold hairpin when I was struggling with that guy. When you go there, help the slave family get it back. Don't fall into that guy's hands. If you cause any trouble in the future, the slave family will have trouble." It’s hard to tell,”
These words stirred in Song Jiang's heart, and Song Jiang felt an indescribable pain in his heart, as if his heart had been torn apart with blood.
Could it be that everything Yan Poxi said is true?
Song Jiang looked at this golden hairpin and shook his head slightly. He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.
Song Jiang paced to the main hall, instead of looking for Yan Poxi, he walked to Yan Po's room, handed the gold hairpin to Yan Po, and then went out with a nonchalant look, as if nothing had happened. It happened, but in Song Jiang's heart, which was unwilling to admit it, an unexplained seed of doubt was planted.
Song Jiang went out and looked at Shi Jin's face carefully. He was still so clean and thorough. Those eyes were like a clear pool, which made Song Jiang ask himself a lot of questions and tangles. However, Song Jiang would Everything was kept in his heart without being obvious. He still believed in Shi Jin and morality. Song Jiang patted Shi Jin on the shoulder, led the horse, still smiled and said: "Let's go," and the two of them walked side by side. forward.
Yan Poxi heard the noise in the courtyard gradually getting further away, so she secretly opened the window and peeked outside. She saw Shi Jin and Song Jiang leading their horses away leisurely, but they couldn't go far, and Yan Poxi's eyes were caught by the neighbor's eyes. The pavilion of the house blocked the way, and Yan Poxi looked at Lang eagerly. He immediately picked up his skirt, took three steps and two steps at a time, and ran straight down. When they chased them out of Luomen, Shi Jin and Shi Jin had already gone a long way, but , Yan Poxi's eyes still fell on Shi Jin reluctantly, and she didn't turn around until she couldn't see him anymore.
Suddenly, just as Yan Poxi walked to the back door and stepped through the door with her front foot, a person suddenly appeared from behind, held Yan Poxi in his arms, hooked the back door with his feet, and was about to go upstairs. Yan Poxi was startled by this move at first, but before she could scream, the man covered her mouth. When Yan Poxi looked in panic, her frightened heart finally calmed down, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly. Lifting up a little, a pair of small fists hit Zhang Wenyuan's chest coquettishly. Zhang Wenyuan, with a smug smile on his face, hugged Yan Poxi and went straight to Yan Poxi's room upstairs. It didn't take long for him to be filled with tears. The house gasps.
The words are divided into two parts. In order not to attract unnecessary attention in Yuncheng County, Song Jiang and Shi Jin took their horses and only took the alleys with less people. After leaving Yuncheng County, they got on their horses and went to a hotel outside the city. In the ruined temple, Shi Jin put on the clothes of an official, and the two of them galloped all the way.