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Chapter 269: Lady Lan's Tears

Song Wen galloped with great enthusiasm. Almost all the gold and silver he and his party carried were lost on the Purple Mountain of Jinling City. He didn't know if this harmful idea that he and Gongsun Sheng came up with could make Jinling Li and Fang La fall out...

Arriving at a market town, Song Wen met up with the people who were escorting Lady Lan. He was holding his breath no matter what he thought. He also remembered that the green slave had probably suffered a lot of grievances at the hands of Lady Lan in the past few years, so he simply got up and went to the prison where Lady Lan was being held.

Room.

These rural soldiers in Qingshan Camp regard Song Wen as a god and have no good feelings towards those who have made things difficult and murdered their husband. Mrs. Lan tried several times to seduce these rural soldiers with money and beauty but never got a chance.

Several Qiu Ba from the Qingshan Camp were also deceitful, so they simply made a black cloth hood to cover Madam Lan's head, tied it up tightly and packed it in a rattan box.

As soon as Song Wen entered the door, he was just about to pretend to scare the little lady, when he saw Lady Lan twisting around with tears in her eyes...

An Chun walked over and pulled off the rag that blocked Lady Lan's mouth. Lady Lan wailed: "You are all upright men, why do you abuse a little girl like me like this? I... I... I want to change... Can you guys go first?

go out for a while!"

Song Wen felt an evil fire rising up... and sneered: "Change clothes? Those who harm others must be prepared to die without burial! What's the point of being smelly? Can you die if you don't change clothes?"

Mrs. Lan was stunned and tears fell down! Her face was red with anger and her whole body was shaking...

"If you want to change your clothes, you can change them here! I just ask you, where is the green slave now? What is your purpose of using her to seduce the emperor?"

Mrs. Lan turned her head and just shed tears without saying a word.

Song Wen sneered: "I know you are very smart. A smart person should know who his opponent is! The Green Slave is mine, and she is the one I will repay in this life...my woman! If she is not affectionate, she will not

I am willing to be forced by you to serve the emperor, you should know... I, Song Wen, have always valued love and justice in my life, but I also have a clear distinction between grudges and grudges! I will not let you go back alive..."

Mrs. Lan turned back to stare at Song Wen with red eyes and said: "Who are you? A place that raises private soldiers is just a powerful place. To put it bluntly, you are a warrior with no name, no status and no status! One mouthful of grievances, one mouthful of your green slave

...Who is a green slave? A brothel girl! Thanks to you, Song Wen, for being a turtle boy, you don’t know the virtues of a brothel girl? Will there be feelings of love in the frame? If there is an emperor on one side and a turtle girl on the other, will she choose you? You are the one

indivual……"

An Chun, who was beside him, couldn't hold it any longer. When he saw Song Wen next to him, his face turned cold, he quickly walked up and slapped him...

"Thief woman! How dare you insult my husband..."

"Snapped!"

A big butt slap was stamped hard on Lady Lan's face... A pale slap mark immediately appeared on the fair skin, and then quickly became red and swollen:

When did Lady Lan, who had lived in a wealthy family of wealthy merchants since her childhood, be so humiliated? She had been competitive since she was a child and was no less competitive than the men in her family. She had never even cried when she was wounded by a crossbow, but now she was beaten and humiliated like this by a Qiu Ba!

An Chun didn't calm down and wanted to slap her again! But Song Wen raised his hand to stop An Chun... "Forget it! She hasn't figured out her situation yet! Li is about to fall out with Fang La now, and I will too now.

Return to Bianliang and eliminate all their forces... You have to think clearly, exchanging green slaves for me is your only way to survive! You are a smart person, make your own arrangements and think about it!"

Song Wen hurriedly pulled An Chun out and walked out. Before leaving, he told the village soldiers standing guard outside the door to find a woman to buy some clothes immediately and keep this little girl quiet... In addition, untie her and let her go every two hours.

It is convenient for her! But you are not allowed to talk to her...

An Chun was still angry and muttered to Song Wen: "Brother is too soft-hearted. I have to teach this evil woman a lesson. I'm afraid Sister Green Slave has suffered a lot at her hands in the past few years...

…”

Song Wen sighed: "You made her pee her pants with such a big mouth, that's enough... Such a person is arrogant and arrogant. It's OK to humiliate her, but if he is pushed hard, he will probably find a way to bite her back before he dies! No.

worth……"

An Chun was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "Pee... peed her pants? Is this evil woman so stubborn?"

Song Wen smiled: "Maybe she couldn't hold it in anymore... These brats kept tying her up... and didn't give her a chance to go to the toilet!"

An Chun's old face turned red... "This... she deserves it!"

In the evening, Song Wen and his party were changing their clothes and were about to leave with Mrs. Lan when they saw a big mule carrying Gongsun Sheng running up, followed by the tired Taoist boy Mingyue...

When Song Wen saw Gongsun Sheng, he frowned and said, "Didn't you ask Mingyue to accompany the Taoist priest to settle down the Wu brothers and Master Luda in Dengzhou first? Why did the Taoist priest come back?"

Gongsun Sheng reluctantly held up his hands and said: "Mr. Song, there is news... the imperial army has defeated six cities and towns captured by the Manichaeans! The imperial court... led the army by Tong Guan Taiwei and built a new one.

The victorious army! Their horses are sharp, their swords are sharp, and they are murderous! Many, many innocent people who were held hostage by Manichaeism had their heads chopped off! Tens of thousands of people were killed or injured!"

Gongsun Sheng turned over and knelt on the ground with a look of grief and anger...

"Mr. Song! You are a true hero with vast knowledge and talent. Just because of your benevolence and righteousness in protecting thousands of lonely people by yourself... You can't just sit back and watch the land south of the Yangtze River being killed by the imperial army, with heads and corpses everywhere!"

"

Song Wen sneered: "Isn't the Song Dynasty court the most benevolent? It has not killed scholar-bureaucrats for a hundred years... No matter how big the crime is, it is just to send them to Yazhou. The court will not let go of its own people. What can I do to stop it? Let me take it with you.

Are these more than one hundred rural soldiers going to fight Tong Guan's 150,000 Western troops?"

Song Wen shook his head and said: "I came to Jiangnan. Firstly, I wanted to save my life-and-death brother An Daoquan. Secondly, I wanted to see who the Li family in Jiangnan who had been in trouble with me were... Now that my brother has been rescued,

I have also seen through Li's face! And I have also taken risks and tried my best to divide and sow the relationship between Li and Fang La... I have done my best now, and I don't owe the people of Jiangnan anything! I don't have the ability to kill Fang La or stop the imperial court.

The bandit-suppressing army..."

Gongsun Sheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged: "Mr. Song, Fang La is so crazy now that he is still planning to gather people to attack Xiuzhou after the New Year... The army is already close at hand. If this battle is defeated, who knows?

How many innocent people will be killed and tragically killed by the imperial sword..."

Song Wen shook his head: "Following Fang La to rebel is the choice of the people of Jiangnan. People always have to pay the price for their choices. Massacre of the people of Jiangnan is also the choice of the Song Dynasty court. Tong Guan, a eunuch, can actually lead troops in battle. He wants to rely on his military exploits to give himself

Confessing the king... This news has spread in Bianliang for a long time. Don't the civil and military officials of the entire court know about it? If he is asked to lead troops to pacify Jiangnan, how many people's heads will he have to use to praise himself? Don't the officials of the Song Dynasty know? They themselves

It’s a choice, what can I, a small country soldier, do to stop me?”

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