Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

Dao Guan Sheng saw that the fists and kicks of the crowd were raining down, and the man curled up on the ground, not to mention fighting back, even struggling; he hurriedly stopped and said: "Don't take his life, ask him clearly before we talk!"

Only then did Qin Ming, Sun Li, Liu Tang and the others give up, and retreated to the side, sneering, and said in their mouths: "He is a damned person, after all, he cannot escape!"

Seeing what everyone was thinking, Guan Sheng seemed to know this person, so he gave Ximen Qing an inquiring look, and the latter touched the Lei Gongshi and smiled slightly: "This fat black man is indeed a damned person, let the brothers have a meal first Fist is also good."

"Black three fat?"

Guan Sheng suddenly remembered, the Hei Sanpang that Ximen Qing was talking about, wasn't it the original Shandong Timely Rain Song Jiang?

However, ever since rumors spread about the plot to kill Chao Tianwang, the heroes of the green forests in Shandong, Hebei and other places disdain him to the extreme.

The man in black wailed on the ground, looking in pain, as if a few bones had been broken by the punch and kick just now.

"Come on, stop pretending." Ximen Qing said sarcastically, "You can't hurt your bones just because of your fat body."

Then the man in black shut his mouth, got up slowly, and turned his eyes to Lin Chong and Qin Ming. Seeing that they were all full of anger, how could they dare to speak?

After turning to Ximen Qing, the black-clothed man saluted and said, "Master Ximen, long time no see..." Then he turned to Guan Sheng and bowed deeply: "This must be Marshal Guan of the Conquering Army." Yes, there is indeed a relic of the ancestors!"

Guan Sheng had never met Song Jiang before, now he took the opportunity to look at his face, he really looked like a loyal man, if his reputation had long been bad, he might be fooled into thinking that he was a man worth dating.

"Hei San Fatty, your skills are not diminished. This action is repeated and beaten. Are you trying to remind Marshal Guan that he is superior to me, the supervising army?" out.

Song Jiang's face was dark, and he didn't dare to respond.

Guan Sheng suddenly realized that this fellow Song Jiang was indeed quite powerful, he was like a dog who lifted the curtain with just one mouth, no wonder he spent money everywhere, recruited heroes from all corners of the country, and gained a lot of fame.

Song Jiang's sudden appearance here must not have taken the initiative to wash his neck clean and wait to be killed, but a conspiracy.

"If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, let's talk about it." Ximen Qing yawned: "We are still waiting for dinner... I don't think anyone here wants to sit with you, the black three fat?"

As soon as Ximen Qing finished speaking, there was a sound of "Bah, Bah, Bah!" in the tent. Not to mention the leaders who came down from Liangshan, even the generals who had never talked about Song Jiang expressed their contempt after hearing this.

Song Jiang's face was dark, and he couldn't see any discoloration. He must be as thick-skinned as the walls of Weisheng City.

"Xiao Ke's visit this time is naturally to give you a piece of credit."

"Snapped!"

As soon as Song Jiang finished speaking, Ximen Qing slapped the table fiercely: "Come on, get this fat black man out! Behead him for public display!"

"Yes!"

All the people in the tent uttered in unison, and seven or eight hands grabbed Song Jiang's body; at this point, Song Jiang was sweating even if he had the best concentration.

Song Jiang originally wanted to whet Ximen Qing's appetite so that he could negotiate some conditions; unexpectedly, Ximen Qing didn't even have any interest in listening, and directly tore his face.

"Sir, spare your life!"

Song Jiang fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed desperately to Ximen Qing.

Ximen Qing waved his hand and told everyone to back away, and then he walked up to Song Jiang who kept kowtowing with a smile on his face: "Forgive me? Then we have to see what you can use to exchange your dog's life."

"Yes, yes, spare the villain's life!"

Song Jiang stopped kowtowing and dropped his body to the ground, almost sticking out his tongue to lick Ximen Qing's shoes.

Ximenqing kicked Song Jiang over in disgust, "Say it quickly! If you want to whet my appetite again, take off one thigh first!"

How dare Song Jiang resist?Gently fell down with that foot, and waited for Ximen Qing to retract his legs before he got up and knelt on the ground and said, "Xiang Zhong, the guard of the west gate of Weisheng City, is willing to open the city gate secretly, and welcome the heavenly soldiers and generals to enter!"

"Simon?"

Ximen Qing laughed dumbfounded, and exchanged glances with Guan Sheng: "Why is Xiang Zhong willing to do this?"

"Xiang Zhong likes to gamble. A few days ago, Tian Ding ordered that gambling in the army be strictly prohibited. This person became a leader and was beaten by Tian Ding with fifty army sticks."

Song Jiang talked eloquently and fluently: "The morale of the soldiers in Weisheng City has long been low. As long as the west gate is opened and the heavenly soldiers enter, the whole city must surrender."

"Is it true what you said?" Guan Sheng Wo Can twitched his eyebrows, and slightly opened his red phoenix eyes: "If there is any deception..."

Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Although Hei Sanfatty is not a good person, he is at least trustworthy. Tell me, if it works, what benefits will you expect?"

"Forgive you for being a ghost, but you still want to eat my footwashing water!" Song Jiang was secretly proud of himself, and made a miserable look: "The villain knows that he has committed a serious crime, so he only wants to spare his life and return to his hometown to work in agriculture. , is enough."

Ximenqing smiled slightly, and made an appointment with Song Jiang to ask Liu Renzhong and He Mazi to send Song Jiang out of the camp.

Seeing that everyone in the tent was glaring at each other, Song Jiang wished he could swallow a mouthful of water, so he hurriedly lowered his head and quickly walked out of the tent, plunged into the night.

When he was young, Liu Renzhong came back to report: "The black three fats have already left the camp."

Guan Sheng then said to Ximen Qing: "Fan Quan surrendered, and Song Jiang also surrendered, one Dongmen, one Ximen, who is real and who is fake?"

"What does the marshal think?" Ximen Qing asked back.

Guan Sheng said with a beard: "In my opinion, Song Jiang's intentions are not righteous, most of them are fake; just now when he went out, his face was happy, and it seemed that he had succeeded in a trick, but I don't know why Master Ximen let this person go?"

As soon as Guan Sheng said this, there was a lot of discussion in the tent.

"This fat black man should be hacked into pieces!"

"Thousands of cuts are not enough, it is necessary to shatter the bones!"

Ximen Qing smiled slightly when he heard this: "Without him, it's just a plan!"

"I pretended to make an appointment with Song Jiang on the first hour of the hour, which is the same time as Fan Quan. In this way, when we enter Weisheng City from the east gate, we will encounter less resistance. After all, whether it is Tian Ding or that Xiang Zhong, They will all pay attention to Ximen."

Guan Sheng nodded again and again: "This plan is very clever, but it's a pity that Song Jiang has to be let go."

"The cat catches the mouse, of course it's going to play tricks." Ximen Qing laughed and said, "We can't trust Song Jiang, and Tian Ding will not regard Song Jiang as a confidant... If I were Tian Ding, I would treat Song Jiang as a confidant... Song Jiang's whole family, young and old, will be arrested, and if anything goes wrong, they will..."

Speaking of this, Ximen Qing formed a palm with his right hand and said, "Kill!"

"Even if Tian Ding doesn't kill Song Jiang, we can search for Song Jiang after we enter Weisheng City."

...

...

The ninth day of October.

The weather was fine and cloudless.

time.

"Are you all ready?"

Prince Tian Ding was dressed in a military uniform, and he asked Xiang Zhong, the guard of the west gate, nervously. Next to him was Song Jiang, who was relaxed on the surface but even more nervous.

As Ximen Qing guessed, Prince Tian ordered someone to guard Song Jiang's family.

"No problem." Xiang Zhong replied with a bow: "The elite cavalry of the Imperial Army ambushed at the end of the street, and the best archers are on both sides; if they don't come, it's fine. If Ximen Qing and Guan Sheng dare to come, they will shoot them into hedgehogs." "The jack gate is also ready."

Tian Ding nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Song Jiang again: "If the plan is successful, kill Ximen Qing, Guan Sheng and others, and I will make you a prime minister!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Song Jiang was sweating in the palm of his hand, and thanked Prince Tian Ding.

"Whether it is success or failure, we will fight today!" Tian Ding touched the precious sword at his waist, his eyes flashed coldly: "Tell the soldiers to sell more strength, kill one person, and you will get ten shots! Kill Ximen Qing and Guan Sheng Those who can get a thousand guns!"

With this order, the army finally had some morale and fighting spirit.

The suspension bridge was lowered and the gate of the city was opened. Xiang Zhong and Song Jiang were waiting at the gate for the arrival of Song Jun.

It's just that the appointed time has come, and Song Ying not far away has not moved at all, as if he completely forgot about such a thing.

Xiang Zhong was beating drums in his heart, and Song Jiang was almost sweating profusely.

If Ximen Qing really scolded him, the whole family would be beheaded by Tian Ding's order.

Song Jiang gritted his teeth, and stood with Xiang Zhong from the first quarter of Chen Shi to the second quarter of Chen Shi, but there was still no movement in Song Ying.

"what happened!"

Tian Ding couldn't stand it anymore and ran out to check in person: "Why isn't Song Jun here yet!"

"Maybe...they misremembered the time..." Facing Tian Ding's accountability, Song Jiang thought hard and replied, "Or maybe they are not ready yet..."

"Song Jiang!"

Tian Ding yelled and scared Song Jiang to kneel down in a hurry.

"Do you think this king is an idiot?" Tian Ding sneered and pulled out his sword: "Yesterday when you offered advice in the palace, this king shouldn't have believed you! Your old Liangshan troops all regarded you as an enemy, how could they listen to you?" say something!"

Song Jiang knelt on the ground and shivered: "Your Highness, the villain made an appointment with Ximen Qing and the others last night, but I don't know why they changed their minds..."

"How could this king trust you again?" Tian Ding sneered, "Send the order to behead all of Song Jiang's family!"

Song Jiang was so frightened that he hugged Tian Ding's thigh: "Your Highness...don't do it!"

Tian Ding kicked Song Jiang away with one kick, and asked soldiers to come up to hold him up. Xiang Zhong took the sword, cut Song Jiang into two pieces on the suspension bridge, and threw his body into the moat.

"This guy is disgusting! Wasting my king's time!" Tian Ding frowned and walked back to the city: "Pull up the suspension bridge! Close the door!"

The "prey" didn't come, and the well-prepared traps were useless; Tian Ding was furious, and ordered his soldiers to kill Song Jiang's family!

"It's not good! It's not good! Song Jun has come to the city!"

Yiqi came from the east in a panic and almost ran into Tian Ding, and immediately rolled down one person, Xiang Zhong recognized Xu Yue, the leader of the infantry, Tian Ding shouted: "The four doors are closed, where did the Song army come from?"

Xu Yue wept bitterly: "Fan Quan opened the east gate, and the Song army rushed in, and the soldiers were about to be overwhelmed..."

"What!" Tian Ding was so anxious that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell face-to-face...

On that day, the Song Army recovered Weisheng City.