My God's Counseling Star Lin Chong started to pick and kill Gao Yanei Chapter 163 The new prefect of ten thousand grass and mud horses, Song Jiang appeared
Chapter 163 The new prefect of ten thousand grass and mud horses, Song Jiang appeared
The new governor was originally in a good mood and was really happy to have wine with everyone. He originally wanted to display his ambitions here and make some political achievements.
The old governor's words of "liangshan giant bandit" almost made Mr. Sun so angry that he flew to heaven on the spot, and his soul flew away on the spot.
Mr. Sun's face was tense, and he was confused in his heart. He couldn't help asking: "Brother, you have to speak more clearly. I'm a newbie here, and it's not easy for me to guard the place."
When the old prefect saw his serious face, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
I don't know whether to feel lucky or to take pleasure in my misfortune.
The old eunuch glanced at the governor beside him. The governor understood the idea and clasped his fists and said: "Master Sun, this is a long story. There is a lake in Liangshan Mountain in our territory. In the past few years, some people occupied the mountain and became kings. At that time, there were only five or six
Hundreds of people, occasionally robbing homes and houses, and hanging out together."
"How big a storm can five hundred and six people create?" Mr. Sun asked in confusion.
Fu Yin smiled bitterly and said: "I was just a humble little thief at first. But a few months ago, a coach came from Tokyo and climbed to the top of the mountain. That person seemed to have great abilities. Now there are only ten thousand copycats in the village.
They gathered in the mountains and forests with a mighty force and powerful weapons. That guy was very skilled in martial arts. He even broke into Tokyo to save people before, and even the forbidden army in the city couldn't do anything to them.
We have two groups of soldiers and horses, with tens of thousands of people in front and behind us. The Liangshan people have defeated us and captured countless supplies. If we continue to struggle now, I am afraid that it won't be long before there are twenty to thirty thousand people."
"Hiss~~~~" Mr. Sun took a breath and slowly put down the wine glass in his hand.
At this moment, the new governor, who had originally planned to show off his grand ambitions, felt extremely miserable.
"Master Cai promoted me in this matter. I asked why he was so kind and allowed me to achieve such a position. It turns out that there is such a big trouble here!" Mr. Sun regretted it. He was able to get this position because of Master Cai.
Meaning.
At present, I am afraid that I will become the opponent's pawn, or the kind that will be extremely difficult to get out after entering.
Mr. Sun's mood was fluctuating, and he thought to himself: "In this Jeju city, more than 10,000 soldiers can't do anything to Shuibo Liangshan. When I come here, I don't have elite soldiers and generals, how can I take down those gangsters? If...if they attack
The prefectures and counties come to me for food, grass, gold and silver, how will they explain themselves at that time?"
It's okay not to think about it. The more Mr. Sun thought about it, the more annoyed he became. There were almost ten thousand grass and mud horses running past in his heart.
The drinks this night had no taste.
On the second day, the old governor packed his luggage and returned to Tokyo to plead guilty. That is a story for another day.
Mr. Sun did not intend to sit back and wait for death. He immediately recruited troops and horses, cooperated with the local officers and soldiers, discussed the troops and horses, gathered grass and stocked up food, recruited brave civilians, and wise men, and prepared to deal with the giant invaders in Liangshan.
The new governor also forwarded a letter to Zhongshu Province, and asked the surrounding prefectures and counties to work together to suppress the attack. He also strictly ordered the county and other places to take precautions and be responsible for defending the territory.
The magistrate of Yuncheng County also received official documents from the new governor and compiled and distributed them.
The county magistrate was also in a bad mood. He was serving Qian Youde. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead at the moment, but there was no bad news coming, so there must be no big trouble.
Now the newly arrived prefect has many demands, so we can only inform various places first and then make arrangements.
The county magistrate thought so and called for Song Jiang.
After a while, Song Jiang strode in and saw this man, with eyes like red phoenixes and eyebrows like lying silkworms.
There are beads hanging from the ears, and the bright eyes are dotted with paint.
The lips are square and the mouth is straight, the mustache is light and the floor is light; the forehead is broad and the top is flat, and the skin and flesh are full.
This man is in his thirties and is quite powerful.
Song Jiang came in and was greeted immediately.
The magistrate waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be polite with these common etiquettes. We have been busy for a long time recently as the superior officials are issuing official documents."
When Song Jiang heard this, he said seriously: "What are you talking about, sir? It makes you so troubled?"
The magistrate sighed and said, "What else could it be? It's the Liangshan bandits. Come, come, come. Take a look at this document."
Song Jiang hurriedly took two steps forward and took it. He glanced at it. It was okay if he didn't look at it. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.
Fortunately, he was good at cultivating qi, and his face didn't change at all.
"I didn't expect such a big thing to happen." Song Jiang pondered for a moment and then came up with this sentence.
The magistrate of Yuncheng said coldly: "You immediately arrange for people to make multiple copies of this document, arrange for the government officials to go to the countryside, post notices, and jointly protect the country. This is the responsibility of defending the land. We should take it seriously. If there is an errand in any link,
, you and I are both guilty of beheading."
"Song Jiang understands the pros and cons, sir, please rest assured." Song Jiang said with fists in his hands. His tone was calm and unhurried. He looked like a man of his own opinion.
The county magistrate nodded with satisfaction and said: "Song Yasi, you have always been calm and well-organized in your work. I know it well. In recent matters, the Liangshan bandits must be given priority. There must be no delay, otherwise the consequences..."
Having said this, the magistrate will not elaborate further.
Song Jiang's face sank slightly, and he said loudly: "Song Jiang will definitely do his best for such a major matter and live up to your great trust."
"Okay, then Song Yasi will go and do some work first. If such a big thing is solved in the future, I will definitely give you the credit." Before leaving, the magistrate warned him earnestly.
Song Jiang clasped his fists and nodded without saying a word.
After a while, the magistrate walked away. Song Jiang raised his head and watched the figure disappear. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
These officials are best at making empty promises. Who can know what will happen in the future?
Song Jiang did not dare to neglect, so he returned to his office, distributed the stickers, and then handed them over to others, and then each village took their own protection and protected themselves.
After finishing all the chores, Song Jiang sat in his seat, his mind was spinning, and he read the official document again, feeling surprised and surprised.
"Liangshan is so powerful that he dares to kill officials and rebel and become enemies of the imperial court. It's a pity that brother Chao Gai, why did he join Liangshan? Things are out of control now." Song Jiang got up in a hurry and walked back and forth, feeling his heart pounding in his chest.
A fire was burning, "Chao Gai and the others took control of the Liang Shanshui Army. What on earth did Lin Chong, the leader, have in mind? They actually killed He Tao's troops and captured Huang An's troops. There were many casualties. It was simply
Lawless!"
At this moment, Song Jiang's black face became darker and darker, his mind was racing with all kinds of thoughts.
"I'm just afraid of my relationship with them. If they bring me up later, that would be a serious crime of beheading!" Song Jiang suddenly stamped his foot, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Song Jiang was thinking about where he could stay, so he simply walked out of the county government office. As he walked, he sighed in his heart: "Chao Gai and others are rebelling by killing officials and soldiers this time. This is a major crime against the nine tribes.
In the past, I was robbed of the birth plan, and now I am forced to Liangshan. Although I was forced, what I did was against the law. According to the law, it cannot be forgiven. This is the way to die!
Brother Chao, Brother Chao, if you join forces with Lin Chong this time, you will bring about great disaster."
Thinking of this, Song Jiang only felt that Lin Chong was an ambitious person.
"I don't know what that person is thinking, or is he deliberately dragging the Chao Gai brothers into the gang so that he has no way out? I heard that that person used to be a coach in Tokyo, how could he act so domineeringly and fiercely?" Song Jiang was like an ant on a hot pot.
How can I feel peaceful in my heart? I wish I could put on my wings and fly to Liangshan in person to see who Lin Chong is?
well!
Song Jiang was just thinking about what was on his mind, wondering endlessly, but he didn't know how far he had gone when he heard a call coming from his ear:
"Song Yasi, please take a step forward."
Song Jiang frowned slightly, and he was worried. What bastard didn't know what was going on?
But this thought also flashed across his mind.
His reputation for timely rain was not based on his mood. He immediately stopped and turned around to take a look.
This person was no one else, but Mrs. Wang, a matchmaker from Yuncheng. There was also a female woman standing beside her.
"Wang Po, why are you calling me?" Song Jiang said patiently.
Seeing the evil look on Song Yasi's face, Wang Po said worriedly: "If Song Yasi has official business, I will look for you back."
Song Jiang grinned and said, knowing that his face was too gloomy just now, he might have frightened the old lady, so he immediately said: "Wang, don't worry, is there any trouble, or someone is insulting you without opening your eyes? Or maybe you don't have enough money? Just worry about it.
Tell me about Song Jiang."
Wang Po smiled awkwardly and felt much more relaxed. She hurriedly patted her thigh and said, "Song Yasi, you are the great savior of our Yuncheng County. You have always taken care of my old lady. If I still reach out to you to ask for money, I will be shameless."
A skinless piece of shit."
Song Jiang said boldly and authentically: "Everyone is subject to three disasters and six diseases. When you are unlucky, Mrs. Wang must not be humble. If you are really in trouble, please report it at any time."
After saying these kind words, Mrs. Wang finally let go of her worries. She immediately took the old woman beside her and said, "Song Yasi, this old woman is from Tokyo. They are three direct relatives. This is the master's family."
He is called Yan Gong, and he has a daughter, Yan Poxi. His father, Yan Gong, has always been a good singer, and he relies on this skill to support his family.
Even his daughter Yan Poxi was an accomplished singer, proficient in playing, playing and singing. It can be said that she taught him these skills from an early age.
This Yan Poxi is only eighteen years old and quite pretty. This family of three originally went to be an official in Shandong, but something went wrong and they missed the job. Now they live in Yuncheng. Unfortunately, no one here listens to them.
There was no way they could survive the feasting, playing, and singing, and their days were becoming more and more hopeless.
It is said that good things never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come singly. Yesterday, this woman's man suddenly fell ill and passed away. This woman, Yan, had no money to pay for the funeral, so she had to find me and beg me to be a matchmaker so that Yan Po Xi could marry into a family, and she could also be given to her by the way.
The family members are buried in peace.
well!
Now I am so panicked that I am suddenly asked to find someone's family. Where can I find it? It is really a difficult task. I happened to meet Song Yasi, and I just want to take pity on this family."
Song Jiang patiently listened to the ramblings of the old lady and probably understood the cause and effect.
There was no emotion in his heart. In the past, he might have had some compassion in his heart, but he had been serving as a prisoner for too long.
The pity for people on this side has become more and more common in recent years.
well!
In this world, for some reason, something seems wrong.
Song Jiang shook his head and turned away this strange thought completely. He was a little kid, so what's the use of worrying about it?
Thinking of this, Song Jiang said: "It is a rule to be laid to rest. You two come with me and go to the alleyway hotel to borrow pen and ink. I will write a post and you will take it to the east of the county to find the Sanlang's house to pick up the coffin."
As soon as Yan Po heard this, her tears rolled down her face and she was so choked that she didn't know what to say.
Song Jiang, a good person who has done a lot of things and has a lot of experience, immediately said: "I have this coffin, but I don't have the money for the funeral, right?"
Yan Po had an old face that had also been made thin by years of wind and frost. When she heard this, she said feebly: "I don't dare to deceive Song Yasi. I don't even have the money for the coffin, let alone the money for the funeral."
Song Jiang sighed, having already guessed this in his mind. He reached into his pocket, took out a piece of silver, and said, "I will give you ten taels of silver to bury Lord Yan as soon as possible, and there will be more days to come."
When Mrs. Yan heard this, she knelt down on the ground with tears in her eyes.
"I heard from Grandma Wang that Song Yasi is a kind and filial person. When I saw him today, the old woman really didn't know how to thank him. Today's kindness is the kindness of my parents. If there is a next life, I can order a cow or a horse to repay Song Ya.
manage."
Song Jiang is indeed capable. If he didn't have the ability and reputation, how could he have such a reputation.
It is easy to be a good person once, but it is difficult to be a good person all the time.
Song Jiang took a deep breath, hurriedly helped her up, and said: "Don't say that, you are much older than me, and you have to take care of yourself in the future. The days are still long. Then I will leave first."
Mrs. Yan nodded repeatedly, grateful in her heart, and said kind words again. She kept watching Song Jiang go away. She hurriedly took Mrs. Wang's hand and cried: "Thanks to my sister for saving my life. Without my sister to help bridge the gap, the old woman really has no way out."
, I’m just afraid of jumping into the river and dying.”
When the old lady heard the good words, she felt happy and smiled. She raised her hand and patted the back of her hand and said: "Old girl, I have something to tell you in advance. Once the current matter is solved, it will also relieve an urgent need."
, you have to think carefully about the future, if your pretty daughter can marry into a good family, that will be a first-rate good thing."
When Yan Po heard this, she also looked sad and said: "Sister, our family is almost going to disperse. I just think that my sister can help my mother-in-law find a good family so that she can have a place for the rest of her life.
As for me, I don’t have many years left to live.”
"Don't say such depressing words, I'll think of a solution." Wang Po said, "I still have something to do, you go home and take care of the housework first."
Yan Po held the money in her hand and exchanged some pleasantries before the two of them said goodbye to each other.
Before they had gone far, Yan Po had another thought in her mind.
Song Yasi was generous, benevolent and righteous, and was said to be filial. The most important thing was that he was a government Yasi.
"If there is no marriage, even if Yan Poxi marries Song Yasi as a concubine, it will be a good thing. By then, both of us will be settled, and we don't have to worry about being in danger." Yan Po's eyes lit up when she thought of this.
Doing this can be said to be a great good thing. Not only can the daughter marry into a good family, it will also be considered as repaying the kindness, and the family will also be prosperous.
Thinking of this, Yan Po had several thoughts in her mind.
Song Jiang has been busy in the next few days. On this day, when he was at home, he heard a guest coming.
He went out to greet him, but he didn't expect that it was Wang Po who led Yan Po here.
Yan Po didn't know where to buy some gifts. As soon as she entered the door, she had to kneel down and kowtow.
As soon as Song Jiang lifted his hands, he supported her and said, "Po Yan is much older than me. Don't kneel down and worship her, or you will hurt me."
Yan Po presented the gift and said with emotion: "My hard-working Yan Gong is decent at least. This funeral, from the inside to the outside, was all smooth and smooth. I, Yan Po, know all this. Without my benefactor,
How could we be as prosperous as we are today if we lend a helping hand? I am here to express my gratitude and prepare a small gift, and I hope Song Yasi will not dislike it."
Song Jiang felt that this Yan Po spoke appropriately, which was a bit surprising, and he couldn't help but think highly of him.
Yan Po had an idea last time and came to thank her this time. She didn't see the hostess for a long time, so she subconsciously asked: "Song Yasi, I have something to say. I'm afraid it might be a bit offensive. Please say it, Song Yasi, please don't blame me."
Song Yasi said curiously: "Yan Po, just say it."
"There is no mistress in this residence. Is Song Yasi not yet married?" Yan Po asked again.
Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "On weekdays, I only dance with guns and sticks, and I also specialize in handling yamen errands. I have never been married."
Yan Po's heart moved, and she quickly turned her gaze to Wang Po beside her.
The two of them had already agreed on this matter on their way here. This was the job Wang Po had done. She immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Song Yasi, your reputation is well known throughout Yuncheng.
My name. Our Yan Po has received your kindness this time, and their family is grateful to repay the kindness. Yan Po wants to marry her daughter to you, just as a concubine, so that she can take care of your daily life in the future.
"
Song Jiang was caught off guard and said hurriedly: "No need to be like this, Granny Wang, I just did it casually, don't do this."
Wang Po opened her mouth with great skill, and hurriedly said: "You save people from suffering, and your kindness and justice are unparalleled. You must know that the ladies of this Yan Po's family are born with good looks. When I was in Tokyo, there were many wealthy families,
They are all looking for my daughter. They died without a son and wanted their daughter to spend more time with them. Now that Yan Gong has passed away, this daughter should also get married."
Song Jiang still didn't want to, he just felt that it was a bit of a joke to take advantage of someone else's danger, not to mention not seeing other people's daughters.
Yan Po said hurriedly: "My daughter is well-behaved and obedient, and her appearance is first-class. She is also grateful for your great kindness. She will serve you from now on. Song Yasi, please take pity on us."
Wang Po hurriedly said: "Song Yasi is just a concubine. I want to buy a small house. Men have to marry a girl. If there is a suitable wife in the future, you can marry a wife. With your
The conditions are very casual.
If Yan Poxi can marry you, you will do good deeds, and her little girl will have good luck for eight lifetimes."
Song Jiang refused at first, but how could he stand up to Wang Po, a professional matchmaker? Coupled with Yan Po's crying, it just made him dizzy. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to say: "That's it! That's all! This matter,
It's up to you. In a few days, I will buy a small building in the West Alley, and then you, mother and daughter, will take over."
When Yan Po heard this, she was so happy that the wrinkles on her face almost stretched out.