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Chapter 589

Song Jiang looked at Fang La and said, "Fang La, do you have anything else to say?"

The exhausted Fang La, with chapped lips, looked up at Song Jiang coldly and said, "Song Jiang, you can't beat Chai Jin. I died today because I was too impatient. It wasn't you who defeated me, but Chai Jin, too." I destroyed myself with my own hands."

"Song Jiang, I know you are cruel and merciless, so why don't you send me to Tokyo to be tortured and bullied by those corrupt officials."

Song Jiang's expression turned pale, he didn't dare to make this decision, and he couldn't make it. Tong Guan's army was right behind him. This person named Fang La must be escorted back to Bianliang, Tokyo, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do the job.

Fang La looked at Song Jiang's ugly face, and Fang La, who had disheveled hair and muddy body, laughed wildly in the prison car, "Hahaha! Hahahahaha! Song Jiang, Song Jiang, was caught by Chai Jin again. If you dare not kill him, Don't dare to kill me, dog, you are a dog after all, you are as famous as me, what qualifications do you have? Are you worthy!" Fang La stared at Song Jiang, his eyes were bloodshot.

Song Jiang's face froze and he couldn't say a word.

Wu Yong looked ugly, and said to the leader next to him, "Press him down!" The sergeant led the prison cart dragging Fang La, and left step by step.

"Brother, don't care about Fang La's words, he is already a prisoner, and now he is nothing more than a trapped beast desperate to die quickly."

"These generals under Fang La's command have all been captured."

Wu Yong shook his head helplessly, "Most escaped, more were killed on the spot, but very few were captured alive." Song Jiang's face was ugly, he wished he could eat Chai Jin alive, it was such a good thing It turned out to be a mess, he conquered the current Hangzhou and captured Fang La alive, but he didn't wipe out Fang La's rebel army. It's a pity that he failed to complete all his efforts.

Song Jiang returned to the Chinese army. At this time, the Chinese army was stationed in a mansion office. Many soldiers in the mansion office were arranging their ranks. Each tablet had a name that Song Jiang was very familiar with in the past.

Song Jiang reached out and tremblingly touched the tablet, which said Kong Ming, Kong Liang, people who followed Song Jiang to Liangshan one after another.

Song Jiang sighed, looked at the sunset sky outside the door that was about to disappear, and said, "It really is a success!"

Lu Junyi persuaded from the side, "This matter of the military formation, swords and guns have no eyes, who can say for sure?"

Song Jiang laughed suddenly when he heard this, and then, with an unusually bitter face, he covered his face and shook his head. He didn't expect Song Jiang to attack, but the final result was taken away by others.

"This Fang La was brought back to Bianliang, Tokyo by Tong Guan, most of this Fang Layu was taken over by Chai Jin this time, and all I got was the loss of so many brothers!" Song Jiang cried while covering his face.

Many leaders who came down from Liangshan are now looking at each other in blank dismay.

The army rested for three days, then set off again, and went to Bianliang Mansion in Tokyo to receive a reward. Yan Qing, who was beside the Bian River in Bianliang Mansion in Tokyo, silently left the army.

In a gazebo ten miles away, a beautiful woman was walking back and forth holding her silk scarf, pursing her red lips, looking flustered at the distant road, while a man in a scholar's suit sitting beside her was leisurely. Drinking tea.

The girl's eyes suddenly became excited, and a person on the road walked towards her slowly. His forehead was wrapped with gauze, his face was sallow, and his face was full of stubble, but he revealed a determination that was different from ordinary people. This person was none other than Yan. Qing, and this woman is none other than Li Shishi.

Yan Qing walked into the court, before she had time to exchange greetings with Li Shishi, she saw the scribe.

Yan Qing stared at Li Shishi behind him, looked at the scribe and said, "Who are you?"

The scribe scalded the two teacups, then filled them with tea, stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

Yan Qing looked at this person with wary eyes, and the person smiled and said, "Sure enough, my face is still not enough. I was entrusted by someone, please go to a place."

"Who are you!" Yan Qing narrowed his eyes, it was obvious that he had already launched a murderous plan, and Li Shishi was his current Ni Lin.

The scribe smiled and said, "Sure enough, he guessed right."

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Yan Qing, "He said that if you don't want to accept my kindness, I will give you this thing, and you will understand after reading it."

Yan Qing opened the envelope, and wrote only a few words on it, "There are rivers and lakes everywhere, how can there be a shelter for you, a beauty is easy to grow old, so what!"

Yan Xiaoyi folded the envelope with a livid face, and said to this person, "I'll go with you."

Several people galloped all the way on the fast horses beside the gazebo.

Several people stopped in front of a mansion with Xinfu written a few miles away. Li Shishi looked at the plaque in front of the door and was a little puzzled. Is there a surname in the world that is "Xin"?

The housekeeper welcomed several people into the courtyard. There were screen walls in front of them. Turning around the screen walls, they entered the courtyard from several courtyards. Yan Qing and the others followed the housekeeper's guidance into the study.

One person was writing behind the screen, Li Shishi looked at the many calligraphy and paintings on the wall, the thin golden body made her face pale, Yan Qing squeezed her hand, Li Shishi was a little calm, but when he turned the screen, the person who was writing She didn't know this person, but Yan Qing's eyes widened.

Zeng Yunfeng put down his pen, looked at Yan Qing and said, "Why, Xiaoyi, I haven't recognized me since I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Li Shishi, "Sure enough, she is a beautiful woman of the generation. I didn't expect to take advantage of you. The wound on your face did not hurt your eyes. Go back and find An Dao Quanzhi for treatment. Then you will be a handsome and good man again."

Li Shishi's face suddenly thawed when he heard this sentence, no woman doesn't care about her man's face at all, who doesn't love handsome?Who doesn't love beauty?
Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Yan Qing and said, "If you want to stay, you can stay, if you want, you can leave. I won't force you to stay, but you should understand what I say. Although the world is big, there are not many places for you to go."

After finishing speaking, Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand and sent the two away. He was happy to see the success of Yan Qing and Li Shishi.

In later generations, Zeng Yunfeng has seen too many women who are uglier than Li Shishi. It is normal for them not to love themselves. They say that Western values ​​​​influence them, but in fact they just want to show their dissolute nature.

But they use the name of Western values ​​to cover themselves up, calling others feudal and conservative, and being open to keep up with the trend, but there is a difference between openness and debauchery, and openness does not mean debauchery.

Li Shishi was only under Song Huizong Zhao Ji's confinement from the beginning to the end, but she dared to resolutely leave Song Huizong Zhao Ji and Yan Qing and choose to go far away with Yan Qing and go into exile, which shows that she is a woman who dares to love and hate.

It was a sunny day, and several years had passed since Fang La was wiped out.

"My lord has received a letter!" A servant respectfully handed over a letter.

"Okay, you go down!" Zeng Yunfeng took the letter and opened it to read it. After reading a few sentences, he threw it aside, and it read impressively.

"Song Jiang killed with poison, Lu Junyi drowned!"

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