Overturning the Liangshan of the Water Margin, I am the master

() Song Jiang is indeed dying.

In fact, just as Song Qing thought, the poison in Song Jiang was similar to the drugs in later generations. As long as we quit the drug, rely on a strong will, and cooperate with some auxiliary treatments, it is possible to be cured.

Song Jiang was a generation of outstanding people who commanded tens of thousands of horses in Liangshan. How can his will be described by the simple word strong?Liangshan also has a genius doctor An Daoxuan sitting in town, it seems impossible to cure his illness.But why is he still getting heavier?

This is because Song Jiang was poisoned by another kind of poison. This kind of poison itself is not serious, and even an ordinary doctor can heal it.But combined with Song Jiang's previous poison, there is really no cure.

Under An Daoxuan's treatment, Song Jiang had already improved a lot. Later, when his condition got worse, old man An also thought it was the repeated poisoning. Even after many years of practicing medicine, he didn't realize that Song Jiang had been poisoned by another kind of poison.

yes!Liangshan is so powerful that the surrounding mountains and water villages are like iron barrels, and the surroundings of Song Jiang's mansion are also heavily guarded. Who would have thought that under such conditions, there would be someone who could poison Song Jiang?

Seeing that Song Jiang's condition was getting worse, old man An finally couldn't sit still, so he didn't think about anything else, he just thought that his medical skills were not good, and the medicine he prescribed was not suitable for the disease, so he had the idea of ​​letting Song Qing go to Beijing to find medicine.

Can you afford to wait for illness?What's more, the previous poison had already caused great damage to Song Jiang's body, and his body's immune function had been completely destroyed. Being able to live to this day already shows that An Daoxuan's medical skills are so high.

Song Jiang knew that the end was approaching, and what he couldn't let go of was Liang Shan Daye and that young brother. Now it seems that the brother's performance has left him with nothing to worry about.But if he can't see his brother for the last time before he dies, how can he rest in peace?

The waterway of Yongji Canal from the capital to Liangshanbo has already been covered with bright posts and spies of the Liang Shanshui Army. With the escort of Zhang Shun and others, even if the court finds Song Qing's whereabouts and wants to take him back, it will not be possible. possible.So this journey is very fast.

Looking at the more and more familiar water surface and thinking about the upcoming things, Song Qing was filled with emotions.

He has no relationship with Song Jiang, but the same blood flows in their veins, they are brothers with broken bones and tendons.

Now that Song Jiang was about to die, the brotherhood hidden in the deepest part of his heart emerged unknowingly.From time to time, Song Qing would feel sore in his heart.

"Brother, you must hold on"

This sentence came out of Song Qing's mind somehow.

If Song Jiang really went, it would not be an accident for him to take over Liangshan, but is Liangshan really that easy to manage?

Before Song Qing left Liangshan, he really wanted to be the boss, and even secretly hoped that Song Jiang would never come back.

But after going through so many things, he knew that he was still too immature, thinking that he had nearly a thousand years more knowledge than the people of this era, so he would be invincible and could call the wind and the rain.

Is this really the case?If there were no Liangshan heroes to guard the left and right, and no damselflies who risked their lives to save them, I am afraid that even the bones of the dead would not be left.How beautiful is it today?

Let's talk about the heroes of Liangshan!There are many people who support me, but there are also many who oppose me. Which one of these people is easy to manipulate?If I want to rule Liangshan, I really have a long way to go!

A few days later, the ship finally entered Liangshan Shuibo. At this time, Jeju, which was the closest to Liangshan Shuibo, was still under the control of Liangshan, and there were no government troops around Shuibo that could threaten Liangshan.

The news of Song Qing's return had already been sent back to Liangshan by a speedboat that had been sentry. At this time, thousands of sails were already gathering on the surface of Liangshan's water park. return.

Use their actual actions to show their support for Song Qing. These reckless heroes just like Song Qing's strength.Because Liangshan has been silent for too long.

There is only a channel for one boat on the water surface, and countless large and small boats are neatly arranged on both sides.The sailors on the ship stood upright in high spirits, and gave a solemn visual salute to the ships of Song and Qing Dynasties.

Got home.Song Qing raised his spirits, stood upright at the bow of the boat with a solemn expression, and bowed his hands to salute the brothers on the boat around him.

I don't know who shouted "Welcome Erlang back to the mountain" first, and then the brothers on Song Qing's boat also shouted.

"Erlang, Erlang..."

It turned out that he was still so popular with his brothers, Song Qing's eyes turned red, and a surge of pride rose in his heart.

This is Liangshan, our home, and I will defend it with my life.Protect those who support and love me.

The heroes waiting on the shore have already received the information, but because Song Jiang is seriously ill, they can't put on too much ostentation.However, all the heroes of Liangshan came to the scene to welcome their next village head.

When the boat docked, Song Qing abandoned the boat and stepped on the shore. Before speaking, he gave a circle salute to the heroes.

"I have brothers from the Laozhong family waiting. Erlang is here to apologize to his brothers. After Erlang goes to see his brothers first, he will talk to his brothers about the old days."

The heroes are headed by Gongsun Sheng, Wu Yong and Zhu Wu.Lin Chong and the others lined up one by one behind.

Hearing what Song Qing said, Jun said: "Erlang should be like this."

There were so many people, it was hard for Song Qing to say anything to the old man, so he just nodded to Lin Chong, and then strode towards the horses prepared for him.Although there were not many words, they did not chill the hearts of the heroes at all.

The damselfly was already Song Qing's wife, and she had to follow Song Qing to see his elder brother who was seriously ill, so she could only kowtow to Lin Chong apologetically, then rode on the horse and followed Song Qing.

After not seeing each other for several months, Erlang has become more tolerant and calm.

This is the common thought in the hearts of almost all Liangshan heroes present.

With such a son-in-law, what is there not to be satisfied with?Lin Chong smiled from the bottom of his heart.

The welcoming group of heroes gradually dispersed, and suddenly a yin and yang strange voice sounded.

"This Song Erlang is too arrogant? The leaders of the various families have been waiting for him for such a long time, and he just left after saying a word?"

The few leaders who hadn't gone far and fell behind turned around in astonishment, and saw that it was Li Ying who had spoken.

Before Li Ying finished speaking, his good friend Du Xing hurriedly stepped forward to hold him back, and said in a low voice: "Brother, be careful what you say."

Who knew that Li Ying didn't accept his favor, and said angrily: "Did I say something wrong? He's a child who is still wet, how dare he do that?"

This is what he said when Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen, Wu Song and others walked away. If these people were present, he would never dare to say it.

Du Xing knew what Li Ying was like, so he dragged him away.

The leaders had all left, but there were still many guards around, and Li Ying's words were heard by these people.

After Li Ying and others walked away, the leader of the guards winked at one of his minions, who nodded knowingly, turned around and left quickly.

The sun was shining, the flags were flying, and it was as if nothing had happened.

Song Jiang's mansion.

The strong smell of medicine drifts with the wind and can be smelled from a long distance.The maids and servants came and went among them, each with a dignified expression, as if something important was about to happen.Invisibly, it made people feel a little depressed.

Song Qing couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, he just wanted to see Song Jiang soon.

When he came to the gate of Song Jiang's mansion, he jumped off his horse and rushed inside.The news that Song Qing was going back to the mountain had spread long ago, and seeing that Song Qing was followed by Liangshan bosses, who was the guard?So didn't even ask.

"Is this Song Jiang?"

When Song Qing saw the person lying on the bed for the first time, he was stunned.

It is no exaggeration to say that the one lying on the bed is a skeleton.At this time, Song Jiang had been tortured by the illness and was so skinny that he could not see a human figure.Lying there with eyes closed, if it weren't for the rising and falling chest, he would be a dead person no matter what.

"brother"

In this situation, Song Qing's tears flowed down like broken pearls.He ran a few steps and rushed to Song Jiang's bed, yelling loudly.

Originally, Song Qing thought that he would not be so sad, but at the moment when he saw Song Jiang's misery, the blood deep in his bones had already gushed out involuntarily.

"Brother, I'm Erlang, I'm back, open your eyes and look at me!"

The miserable cry made people cry, and the people next to them couldn't help crying silently.

Song Jiang, who was sleeping, seemed to hear his brother's call. After a while, he finally opened his eyes.He looked around blankly, and finally fixed on Song Qing.

Suddenly, Song Jiang seemed to have taken a stimulant, his eyes lit up, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He stretched out his thin arms and grabbed Song Qing: "It's really Erlang, I finally waited for you." Although the voice was weak, but He could hear his joy from the bottom of his heart.

Song Qing hurriedly reached out and grabbed Song Jiang's hand, choked up and said, "Brother, it's me, Erlang came back to see you, it's my fault for not coming back sooner"

Song Jiang struggled to take his hand out of Song Qing's hand, stroked Song Qing's hair, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can hide from it, so don't be so sad."

It's strange to say that since seeing Song Qing, Song Jiang's illness seems to have improved a lot, he has a smile, and talks a lot, and he refuses to listen to anyone who tells him to rest, but keeps talking while holding Song Qing's hand.

Others don't understand, Song Qing still doesn't know?This is the most obvious reflection, Song Jiang's life is coming to an end.

Holding Song Qing's hand, Song Jiang seemed to have endless words, and in the end he even drank a bowl of porridge under Song Qing's service, which hadn't happened for a long time.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that Song Jiang finally said he was tired, and fell asleep with Song Qing's company.

Song Qing came to visit Song Jiang non-stop since he disembarked, and stayed with Song Jiang almost all day long, and he was exhausted by now.

After drinking a bowl of meat porridge made by damselflies, he ordered someone to make another bed for him next to Song Jiang's bed. From now on, he will always be by Song Jiang's side until Song Jiang's death.

Looking at Song Jiang who was sleeping, Song Qing knew that he really regarded Song Jiang as a relative.

Inadvertently turning her head, she saw that the two sisters, Mingyue and Xinyue, were making the bed for her.I haven't seen each other for half a month, but the sisters are still fresh and moving.It's just that Xinyue seemed to have something to say, and always seemed to hesitate to speak.

Song Qing is not in the mood to reminisce with them now, nor does she think much about Xinyue's expression.Seeing that the bed had been made, he was about to let them go down, but Xinyue came to him as if he mustered up his courage.

"Master, old man An is ill, can you go and see him?"

"Who is Uncle An? You mean An Daoxuan? How could he be sick?"

Song Qing looked at Xinyue in disbelief and asked.