Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 278 Goodbye
"Song Jiang took a closer look, and the person in front of him was none other than Wu Yong, the secret star."

"So, looking at the brothers in the Juyi Hall, Song Jiang's heart just woke up."

"Everything just now turned out to be Nankey Yimeng. It is true and false, but it is hard to tell the truth from the false!"

"One dream and one dream, Nanke and one dream!"

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said in a deep voice: "Although it was a dream, the scene in the dream was very clear and vivid. Song Jiang sat on the top spot, looking at the unidentified crowd in the gathering hall. Brother, you lost your mind again!"

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The audience was silent, no one spoke, only cold eyes and killing intent.

On the contrary, outside the arena, everyone entered the play, and they couldn't help talking about it.

"This……"

"Why another dream?"

"Is it still such a strange dream?"

"There must be something weird in it!"

"That's natural. It's God's will that the magic star responds. That's why the Nine Heavens Xuannv, who gave Song Jiang three volumes of the Book of Dreams."

"This is the layout of the heavenly court. Yu Li said that there should be no more disturbances, but now Song Jiang is in a dream. Could it be that there is a powerful person who made a move, secretly calculated, fueled the flames, and wanted to destroy the situation of the heavenly court. Fate of the Stars?"

"This……"

Everyone entered the play, discussed a lot, and even launched a conspiracy.

Su Wen ignored it and just looked at the audience: "After such a dream, do you still want to call for security?"

"Recruiting for safety, calling for even bird's safety!!!"

As soon as the words were finished, a black-looking man rose up in anger and kicked the table in front of him to pieces.

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"???"

"!!!"

There was a sudden change, everyone's eyes were fixed, they looked at the black man, finally realized something, and then turned their eyes to the rest of the people, a little darker.

Get in the dark and count the heads, including the black man, there are [-] people sitting in the arena!

One hundred and seven people!

This……

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they all turned their gazes to the stage.

One hundred and eight!
One hundred and eight! ! !
Have you seen the picture?

"Don't worry!"

When everyone was shocked, they heard another sentence from the stage.

"The book is not finished yet."

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and the silence was subdued.

The people around the black man also said: "Tie Niu, don't be presumptuous, sit down quickly!"

Hearing this, the black man restrained his anger, muttered and sat down again.

"Do you still want to recruit security?"

Su Wen also continued: "Song Jiang lost his mind, but he didn't know."

"Looking at this appearance, everyone was puzzled, Wu Yong approached with a pen and paper, and called out in a low voice: "Brother? "

"Song Jiang came back to his senses, looked at Wu Yong, then looked at his pen, paper and pen, and the scene from his dream came to mind again."

"That piece of Man Jianghong, did he really do it for fun after drinking?"

"Of course not!"

"That was planned long ago!"

"What are you planning?"

"I'm recruiting!"

"He and Wu Yong had realized some of the four words of the Xuannv of the Nine Heavens, so they made friends with Su Yuanjing, the Taiwei in front of the palace, and released Gao Qiu after several times of defeating the army. It is arranged for the recruitment of security."

"Today's chrysanthemum meeting is held because I want to use it as an opportunity to show everyone that I want to be recruited."

"So, just now there is this article Man Jianghong!"

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said in a deep voice, "Song Jiang and Wu Yong planned and prepared this early on."

"So, seeing Song Jiang's appearance at this moment, Wu Yong was very puzzled, so he had to remind him: "Brother, here is the pen and paper! "

"Song Jiang looked at the pen and paper handed in front of him, then met Wu Yong's reminding eyes, and sat for a long time before he could move."

"He took the pen and paper, swiped the pen vertically, and immediately wrote an article, handed it to Wu Yong, and said loudly: "Read it and reward it with all brothers! "

"This……"

"Wu Yong held the paper, his face full of astonishment, but seeing Song Jiang's expression, he finally nodded in agreement, and read the poems on the paper to everyone in class."

"What kind of poetry?"

"Listen, everyone: don't end up with chrysanthemums!"

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said in a deep voice:

When autumn comes on September [-]th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

The incense soars through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

After reciting the poem, Su Wen smiled and looked at the audience: "Brothers, does this poem fit the occasion?"

"what!"

The [-] people in the audience laughed and clapped their hands together: "It's the right time!"

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Looking at the audience on and off the stage, the congenital crowd frowned and remained silent, while the people outside the arena also looked at each other, at a loss for what to do.

This... what's the situation?
Nobody knows!

No answer.

"Not bad!"

Su Wen smiled and continued: "Song Jiang's poem is at the right time!"

"But this poem is not written by Song Jiang, but by Huang Chao, the leader of the rebels in the former Tang Dynasty."

"An article is full of red, sincerely looking forward to recruiting!"

"A poem on chrysanthemums, the minister wants to usurp it!"

"Song Jiang's heart has changed!"

"Why did it change?"

"Is it just for the tragic ending of myself and others in that dream?"

Su asked another question.

"This……"

Everyone outside the court looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to guess lightly.

Although this has little to do with them, and it can even be said to have no effect, they still dare not guess lightly.

They got into it too deeply.

"Yes or no, let's not say for now!"

Su Wen didn't give an answer, and continued talking.

"Man Jianghong changed it to Chrysanthemum Fu, but the Juyi Hall remained the same as the Loyalty Hall, and Song Jiang no longer mentioned the matter of recruiting security, and all previous plans were abandoned."

"In this way, the imperial court sent troops again and ordered Taiwei Gao Qiu to beg against Liangshanbo!"

"But how could Gao Qiu be Liangshan's opponent? He was defeated again, and was captured alive again, and captured Liangshan!"

"After Gao Qiu was captured and taken to Liangshan, he still wanted to use the excuse of the last call to escape."

"As a result, Song Jiang ignored him at all and put him in prison directly, saying that he would be executed tomorrow to comfort people's hearts!"

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said in a deep voice, "Song Jiang wants to kill Gao Qiu!"

"So, how should we respond to the verses of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, the fate of the demon star of the Heavenly Gang and Earth Sha, and the karma of rectification?"

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

"It's up to you!"

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and continued: "The night Gao Qiu was captured, the time Song Jiang went to bed."

"Song Jiang just fell asleep and fell into a dream. He came to that fairy palace and shrine again, and was greeted by two rows of fairies in Tsing Yi."

"Song Xingzhu, my mother invites you!"

"Hearing this, Song Jiang was not surprised at all. He stepped into the fairy palace and saw the Nine Heavens Profound Girl again."

"In the Immortal Palace, the Nine Heavens Profound Girl sat on the Seven Treasures Nine Dragons Bed, looked at Song Jiang who entered the palace, and said, "Song Jiang, are you guilty? "

"Song Jiang's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly replied: "What is Song Jiang guilty of? "

"Nine Heavens Profound Girl looked coldly, and said in a cold voice: "I gave you the four words of heaven, but you know what you mean, but you act against the law. Could it be that you want to offend the sky and fall to Fengdu? "

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said in a deep voice, "This time we meet again in a dream, but we came here to ask for a crime!"

(End of this chapter)