Chapter 305 Wu Shu Wu Ke

Liangshan will always come up with new things out of nowhere, and then subvert Song Jiang's cognition.

I originally thought that this helicopter could fly like soaring into the clouds and mists, but now it actually flies like this!

Song Jiang, who was on the helicopter, looked down through the glass next to him and felt two waves fighting. He was so afraid that this strange helicopter would fall and he would fall into pieces.

As they continued to rise into the sky, they flew above Shuibo Liang Mountain. Looking down from the sky, Liangshan Mountain looks like a big pool. The people on the cottage are so small that you can hardly see them.

The world suddenly opened up, like birds soaring in the sky.

So is this the bird’s perspective?

Song Jiang was fascinated, looking at the mountains and rivers, the house was like a building block toy, as if it was broken into pieces. He forgot the fear of being at high altitude, and his tears couldn't stop falling.

Along the way, the pastoral streets and the densely populated countryside were all perspectives that Song Jiang had never imagined.

About half an hour later, Wu Shu, who was flying the plane, said, "Chief Song, this area is near Songjiazhuang. It's my first time here, and I still need Chief Song to guide me!"

After careful identification on the plane, Song Jiang pointed to a familiar hilltop, which was the Songjiazhuang in Baihu Mountain.

The Song family has been working hard here for several generations, and naturally their family business is not small. Otherwise, how to spread money and make good friends. Especially the Song family, which lends money to foreigners and has business all over Shandong, is both famous and profitable.

This is why it is called timely rain!

The helicopter landed outside the village, attracting people from Songjiazhuang to watch, wondering what kind of person it was that fell from the sky. Suddenly I saw this strange guy's door open, and a black dwarf came out. Could he be Song Laosan in the village?

"I haven't seen Song Yasi for a long time. Why did he come down from the sky?" President Zhang of the village entrance hotel shouted when he saw it was Song Jiang.

"Long days no see. How are you, fellow villagers?" Song Jiang bowed his hands to the onlookers, dispelling the fear of many villagers.

"My son!" An old man came out from the crowd, it was Song Jiang's father Song Taigong.

"Father!" Song Jiang nodded and bowed.

"My son has been missing for many days. I see him today. I feel so at ease! So peaceful!" Song Taigong pulled Song Jiang up and took a closer look. He found that Song Jiang had become whiter and fatter after not seeing him for a long time. There were two The dark circles under his eyes are really strange.

If Song Jiang knew that Song Taigong was confused, he would definitely answer that sitting in the office every day, how could he not be white and fat? Staying up late every day doesn't give you dark circles, right?

In his previous life, he lost his father when he was young and his family was poor. Although he had a cheap old father in this life, he was smart but not stupid and took good care of him, so he was still very satisfied.

"Where did my son go? How come I didn't even get a letter?" Song Taigong asked again. Almost a month had passed since Song Jiang disappeared in Yuncheng County. It’s really worrying to see people alive and dead but not corpses.

"It's hard to explain this matter!" Song Jiang ignored a person who got off the helicopter, his name was Wuke.

Wu Shu wants to stay on the helicopter, and Wu Ke will come down. The two of them were his driver and bodyguard in name, but they were actually here to monitor him. What kind of bodyguard does he need when he goes home to visit relatives?

Wearing a Sheng Fa Zong jacket and trousers, and with short hair, Wuk was incompatible with everyone around him.

When Song Taigong saw Song Jiang glance at the monk behind him, he already had some concerns in his mind. He raised his voice and said, "I am very happy that my son has returned safely today. I will kill pigs and sheep later, and all the folks will come later." Support me!"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

"Song Taigong is so heroic."

"Master, why don't we go to the manor to have wine together?" Song Taigong said to Wuke.

"The young monk is on official business and is not allowed to drink. Please forgive me."

"Hey~ let's eat something, what's the big deal!" Song Taigong grabbed Wuke and pulled him towards the village.

When he arrived at Zhuangzi, Song Jiang met the villager and his younger brother again, and then talked to his father and younger brother about everyday things. Several people had a tacit understanding and did not say where Song Jiang had been during these days. Wuker stood outside the door, acting as a transparent person. "Do you want to do it?" Song Taigong was talking about the aged sesame valley and making a gesture.

"Can't do it! Can't beat him!" Seeing his old father's actions, Song Jiang made a gesture of relief.

If he had such a shrewd old father in his previous life, he wouldn't have started out so poor.

"Then get drunk with wine and you will be soft!" The old father said that he understood and he had many tricks.

After a while, the aroma of meat wafted out. Sure enough, as Song Taigong said, when pigs and sheep are slaughtered, many villagers come to support and eat. Song Taigong didn't care either, this was the atmosphere he wanted.

When the food and wine were served, Song Taigong took Wuke and said to the villagers: "My son has been missing for many days. I would like to thank this master for rescuing and bringing my son back. Today, all the villagers have witnessed that I offer three bowls to the immortal."

At that moment, a guest from the dealer brought several bowls of wine. Song Taigong drank three bowls in a row without saying a word, and received repeated "good"s!

Song Taigong brought another bowl, handed it to Wuke and said, "Master, please have a bowl! This is plain wine!"

Winemaking in the Song Dynasty included rice wine made from glutinous rice, yellow rice and other grains, as well as lamb wine made from mutton, so it was divided into meat wine and vegetarian wine.

"This..." Wuke was being held up and was really embarrassed.

The group of villagers watching the excitement did not think it was a big deal and shouted: "Drink one!" "Song Taigong drank three bowls at such an old age, this wine is not a problem!"

"Does the master look down on me? He refuses to drink even a bowl?" Song Taigong said displeasedly.

The person in front of him was the father of Leader Song. Wuke couldn't bear to be humble, so he had to take the wine bowl and drink it all in one gulp!

"Okay!" Song Taigong smiled happily: "Master, you are so heroic!"

With this beginning, Song Qing went up to toast again, and the banker and the villager also took turns to toast. Song Jiang also went up to have a drink with Shu Ke. After more than a dozen bowls of wine, Wuke was so drunk that he felt dizzy and confused.

"My son! What on earth is going on?" Seeing Shu Ke drunk, Song Taigong whispered.

"This matter..." Song Jiang sighed and told the story of this period of time.

Hearing that Song Jiang did not suffer much, Song Taigong said: "Liangshan is so powerful that it is not a good thing for us to be too close. My son, you should find another place!"

"It's just that Liangshan's disobedient heart is known to everyone on the mountain. Once the time comes, it will be like a tiger coming out of the mountain and sweeping the world. How can we escape?" Song Jiang shook his head and said.

"Listening to what you said, is it really possible for Liangshan to change its dynasty?" Song Taigong asked.

"Today's imperial court is like an ant to Liangshan!" Song Jiang said.

"In view of my father, my son should continue to be in Liangshan! In the future, if he becomes a minister of the Dragon and leaves a name in history, this life will not be in vain!" Song Taigong thought about it and said.

"Huh?" Song Jiang was stunned. He never thought that his cheap father thought so. This cheap father kept saying "loyalty to the emperor and patriotism", but he never thought that he had such thoughts.

"You are a fan of those involved! You are still the leader inside, so you should perform better so that you can have a good position in the future!"

"But it's really hard!"

"Asshole! Who doesn't work hard in this world? But not everyone has such a good future!" Song Taigong yelled angrily.

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(End of this chapter)

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