Hearing Zhu Tong say that there was something important, Song Taigong hurriedly sent the village guests and others away. When he turned around again, his face was full of smiles: "Please tell me, sir."
Zhu Tong then got straight to the point and said: "Grandpa, there are no more six ears here, so this junior can just tell you straight away - where is my brother Gongming?"
Song Taigong sat down without even trembling, and said slowly: "With your heads above me, let the old man tell you: The old man has been farming for generations, guarding one-third of an acre of land. Who knows that the family is unfortunate, and a rebellious son is born?
Song Jiang didn't cultivate his fields well, but he wanted to be an official. He was like a ghost, and even pounding him with stones couldn't wake him up. Unfortunately, the old man had already reported him to the county magistrate for his disobedience a few years ago.
Once his household registration is removed, I have nothing to do with the old man anymore. That beast will achieve great wealth and glory in the future, and I, the old man, will not be affected by him!"
As he said this, Song Taigong looked at Zhu Ding and saw that he was smiling but not smiling. Ninety-nine percent of the time he didn't believe it. He didn't panic. He stood up and said, "There is no proof for what you say. The old man received the certificate from the former official."
, keep the photo here. If Zhu Dutou has any doubts, please wait for the old man to get it, and ask Dutou to examine it carefully."
Zhu Tong smiled and said: "Old Madam, please sit quietly. If my son has something to do, I will do my best. Since I have the certificate, why not let Shiro get it?"
Song Taigong shook his head and said: "Alas! Farmers can't tell you how hard it is to cultivate the fields. These days, there are tenants in the family, but there are not enough farm equipment for farming. The village does not have a blacksmith shop, so we have to send our son Song Qing to work.
I went to a neighboring village to supervise some farming guys. Before leaving, the old man forgot to ask him, and he didn’t know which village he had gone to." As he said this, he left with a sigh.
Zhu Tong sat in the thatched cottage and smiled bitterly to himself: "This Song Taigong is indeed like Jiang Gui. He is old and spicy. Not only did he hide his brother Gongming well, but he also sent him away far away for fear of causing trouble to the fourth son Song Qing.
, leaving me alone as a bad old man who relies on his old age to hang out with the gentlemen like me who are waiting to investigate the case!"
He thought again: "That's right! He said that Shiro went to the neighboring village to make farm tools, but in fact, Song Qing, the iron fan, spent money to exercise in the Yuncheng County Yamen. He only wanted to cook Tang Niu'er into a well-cooked scapegoat.
! Even if there is a man to pick things up, it can be said that Song Qing, who went to make farm tools, took matters into his own hands because of his deep brotherly love. He didn't know it at home! I am not his old man with such wily and comprehensive skills.
My opponent, when he comes back, I’d better make it clear to him!”
After a while, Song Taigong held the certificate in his hand, entered the thatched cottage, and respectfully presented it to Zhu Tong: "Please take a look!"
Zhu Tong hurriedly stood up and took it with both hands. When Song Taigong returned, he sat down again. He didn't even need to read what was written on the certificate, he just put it on the table in front of him and smiled at Song Taigong.
Justice said: "Tai Gong, you also know that I am usually the best friend to my brother Gongming. He never hides his secrets from me, and he never hides any difficult things I have from him. In the same generation, two brothers,
We all put loyalty first. Today, my brother Gongming caused such a huge disaster. If I, a brother, don’t help him, who will? Therefore, you old man, please relax a hundred and twenty times and trust me for once. Please
It is only right that Brother Chu Gongming come and meet me."
Song Taigong weakly shook his white head and sighed: "Oh! Zhu Dutou! Aren't you a strong old man and I'm making things difficult for you? Song Jiang is not here with me, but where can I go to find him for you? With Song Jiang's rebellious nature
I have learned from my mistakes, old man, I have long been disillusioned with loyalty in this world. Even if we are as close as father and son and brothers, there are times when I can’t trust you!"
Zhu Tong shook his head and sighed. He took a look and heard that the partition wall really had no ears. Then he said to Song Taigong: "Tai Gong, please attach your ears!"
Song Taigong pretended to be crazy and put his ear to it, whispering: "Old man, I'm afraid there is a smell of salt in my ears. If it stings my nose, it will be a sin!"
Zhu Tong smiled and whispered a few words in Song Taigong's ear, which made Song Taigong jump up in shock. In an instant, the old man seemed to have taken melatonin, his eyesight was no longer blurred, and his ears were no longer deaf.
, his hands and feet became numb, and his energy doubled. He just pointed at Zhu Tong in shock and fear and said: "You...how could you know?"
Zhu Tong proudly handed over his hands: "Grandpa, I have told you before that brother Gongming and I are two brothers who put loyalty first. If I were greedy for the thousand-guan reward for his capture, I would not come alone.
It’s your village. Don’t tell me, you have to bring thirty or fifty servants with you, right?”
Song Taigong lowered his head in silence for a while, and after rolling his eyes for a few times, he raised his head and sighed: "Alas! Thanks to Zhu Dutou's righteousness, in this life, my son can make a life-and-death brother like Dutou.
He has burned some incense! Everyone, please follow the old man."
Zhu Tong raised his hands and bowed: "Your Majesty, please come first." The two of them left the thatched cottage as they spoke.
After turning through several doors, they came to a Buddhist hall. Song Taigong whispered: "This is it." Zhu Tong nodded and ducked in. Song Taigong locked the door, walked aside and sat on the stone.
, looking around at the wind.
In the Buddhist hall, Zhu Tong dragged the arched bed aside and lifted up the floor. There was a rope head under the board. He pulled the rope head, and the copper bell rang, and Song Jiang emerged from the underground cellar.
When he first saw Zhu Quan, he was shocked.
Zhu Tong said hurriedly: "Brother Gongming, don't panic, I'm not here to catch you today. We brothers are best when we are free, and we act with the utmost sincerity when something happens. That day when we were drinking to get high, brother, you said
:'There is a cellar under the Buddha's seat in my house, on which the three Buddhas are worshiped. There is a floor covering in the Buddhist hall, and an offering bed is set up on it. One day, brother, if you have a horse with a high stirrup and a short stirrup, you can come to Brother Yu.
"Escape." I heard about it at that time and remembered it in my heart. A few days ago, my brother killed someone and the lawsuit was endless. I understood in my heart that he must be hiding in this underground cellar..."
Before Zhu Tong could finish his words, Song Jiang, who was dumbfounded, slapped his thigh and shouted: "It's bitter!"
Song Jiang was only about 1.47 meters tall, and his face turned bitter. He looked like a bitter gourd that had become sperm. Zhu Ding was startled and asked: "Brother Gongming, I still have unfulfilled wishes. How can you do that?"
Do you not know what to expect and rush to complain?"
Song Jiang looked flustered and just waved his hands and said: "Brother Zhu Tong, how can I predict the future? If I really could predict the future, there would be no need to kill people! I just thought of a fatal thing, so I am very confused!"
This is exactly:
Where is the candy seller now? He turned around and turned out to be a sweet-talking man. But I don’t know what Song Jiang was thinking of. I’ll explain it next time.
(In response to the request of book friend Ruochen Ruomeng, I will publish another chapter around ten o'clock today. I found that I am very clumsy. Yesterday I said I was most afraid of power outages. Today there was a power outage. So I am here to ask for some flowers.
and collection, I hope you can help me upgrade from a crow's mouth to a magpie's mouth, so that I can be more motivated to update, please——)