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

() An Daoxuan was known as a miracle doctor, and many soldiers and common people in Liangshan were saved by him.In Liangshan, it is like ten thousand families living Buddha.

How did he get sick?Could it be that people often say that all good doctors can heal others but not themselves?

An Daoxuan also saved Song Qing's life, so even though Song Qing was very tired, he immediately decided to visit An Daoxuan.

Order the maid to take good care of Song Jiang, and notify herself immediately if she wakes up.Only then did he step out.As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, a figure flashed in front of him.

"Subordinates have seen Erlang"

Song Qing's mind is full of various things now, Leng Ding was taken aback when he was summoned, and looked up in astonishment, only to see Zhu Fu standing in front of him, who was still fat and smiling.

Thinking of what Zhu Fu had done silently for him, Song Qing felt a warm current surge in his heart.He reached out and patted Zhu Fu's shoulder, and said softly, "After a few days of busy work, you and my brother are drinking a few drinks. Uncle An is sick, so I'll go visit him."

A gleam flashed in Zhu Fu's eyes, but he lowered his head and said to Song Qing, "Old Zhu is at Erlang's disposal at any time."

Song Qing smiled, said nothing, and walked out.For some reason, a strange feeling suddenly rose in my heart, as if I hadn't seen Zhu Fu in the past few months, and Zhu Fu seemed to be a different person.

Maybe it was this kid who engaged in internal guards?The whole person also became gloomy.

This is Song Qing's own explanation.

Because he had to take care of Song Jiang at all times, An Daoxuan lived in the guest room of Song Jiang's house and was looked after by his two apprentices.

Song Qing's first feeling when he saw An Daoxuan was that the old man was not sick.

The feeling is the feeling, but old man An's room is more serious than Song Jiang's room, as if he is dying too.

The windows were all covered with thick black cloths, preventing any light or wind from entering.A dim oil lamp was placed on An Daoxuan's bedside. Being in it, it seemed as if he had come to another world. The smell of medicine in the room could make one stumble.

The old man huddled under the thick quilt, his face was pale, and he seemed to be ill, but Song Qing thought he was just pretending.Because his eyes are so bright, he doesn't look like a seriously ill person at all.

What trick is this old man playing?

An Daoxuan, who was lying on the bed, seemed to see Song Qing's doubts, and waved his apprentice out.

"Erlang doesn't have to be suspicious, if not, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for Erlang to come back."

The old man was very angry when he spoke, and he didn't look sick at all.And he sat up after speaking, but there seemed to be something hidden in his quilt, which was quickly covered by him again.

Faintly, Song Qing had a bad feeling in his heart.This is Song Jiang's home in Liangshan, who could make An Daoxuan so afraid?So that you have to pretend to be sick?

"what happened?"

Not in the mood to be polite anymore, Song Qing directly asked the topic.

An Daoxuan asked Song Qing to sit down, and sat opposite Song Qing himself, and then said with a serious face: "Gongming was murdered." Seeing that Song Qing was about to interject, he continued: "I'm not talking about Prince Zhao Huan, but We are from Liangshan"

These words were like a thunderbolt in Song Qing's ears.Standing up abruptly, he lost his voice and said, "What did you say? Someone on the mountain wants to kill my brother?"

An Daoxuan looked dejected, and sighed: "It's also an old man with poor medical skills. He never discovered that there is another kind of poison hidden in Gongming's body. When I found out, he was already powerless, alas! Old man is incompetent! "

How can it be?Brother Liang Shan's loyalty comes first. Although Lu Junyi was mentioned, it was a very special case after all. Most of them firmly supported Song Jiang. Why would anyone want to kill him now?

Song Qing's heart was like a tossing river and sea, unable to calm down for a long time.He had a vague feeling that this matter might have something to do with him.

"Have you found out who it is?"

An Daoxuan shook his head with a wry smile, "If I can investigate, I don't have to be afraid of this, but I think it must be someone close to Gongming, and others can't get close to Gongming at all."

An Daoxuan seemed a little insincere, and his eyes were a little wandering when he spoke.

This subtle change did not escape Song Qing's eyes.

Lao An didn't tell the truth, he wanted to see himself, but he didn't dare to pass others, and moved out of Xinyue instead.Apparently it was because Xinyue just came to Liangshan not long ago, and they came back all the way. They had a certain friendship and were trustworthy people.From this point alone, it can be seen that the old man has already noticed something, or he already has a suspect, so why doesn't he tell himself?What is he afraid of?

"Who else knows about this?"

"How dare I talk nonsense about such a big matter? If this news gets out, it's no wonder Liangshan isn't in a mess."

Since An Daoxuan refused to speak, Song Qing didn't plan to ask any more, because he suddenly thought of a very realistic question.

If Song Jiang dies, who will benefit the most?This is the truth that any fool can figure out.Then is there any need for him to ask further questions?

Standing up, he bowed deeply to An Daoxuan and said, "Don't worry, old man. With Song Qing here, I will never allow anyone to hurt you. You are recuperating for a few days. I will thank you after I settle this matter first."

Once the news that Song Jiang was poisoned on the mountain spreads, it is very likely to be used by people with intentions. At that time, he, the biggest beneficiary, may become a target of public criticism. Have a contest.

If that's the case, Liangshan will not be far away from the day of breaking up.

So Song Qing thanked the old man from the bottom of his heart, and believed that it was precisely because of this that someone wanted to kill him, not only to protect himself, but also to remove a major hidden danger for Liangshan.

Such a poisonous mind, who is this person?Song Qing already vaguely had an answer in his heart.

I don't know when, the moon has quietly climbed up the branch.

Song Qing strolled in the courtyard, and the hammer followed closely behind him.

At this moment, Song Qing's heart was really in a mess. This person had a vicious mind and used all means to achieve his goals, but everything he did was for his own sake. How should he treat or deal with this person?

Although there was no evidence, and An Daoxuan did not name the person he suspected, Song Qing still guessed who this person was.

Zhu Fu, who is as fat as a pig, looks as timid as a mouse, but is extremely ruthless in his actions, he is known as a smiling tiger.

It took less than half a year to form an inner guard, collect and recruit a group of top killers to secretly guard him, and save his life at critical moments.How amazing is this?

Can have such a person to assist me, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

The problem is that he killed his brother, and by killing him, he can avenge his brother, but can his conscience live with it?

The scene of two people plotting against Gao Qiu together, being thrown into limbo by the fake Song Jiang together, and calling friends to drink and eat meat seemed to appear in front of my eyes.I can't help but feel a dull pain in my heart.

If you just let him go, as if nothing happened, will your conscience be able to live with it?Although he has no relationship with Song Jiang, he is his brother after all. If he let the person who killed his brother go free, can he really be so cold-blooded?

One question after another made Song Qing's head twitch.

After standing in a daze for a long time, Song Qing turned his head and said to Tie Hammer, "Call Gao Jin here."

In any case, there are some things that need to be prepared in advance. Now it seems that it was right to agree to Gao's entry into the inner guard.

Gao Jin has been waiting outside since Song Qing came back.After he first went back to Liangshan to report to Zhu Fu, Zhu Fu didn't arrange any specific things for him, but let him follow him every day to get familiar with some affairs of the inner guard, but it's an understatement to say that he has a comprehensive grasp of the inner guard. It's too early.

After a brief chat with Gao Jin, Song Qing asked him to step down, and called Hua Rong, who was in charge of security around Song Jiang's mansion.

After everything was arranged, Song Qing took the hammer and walked to the tavern where Zhu Fu often went.He knew that Zhu Fu must be there, because there was Zhu Fu's favorite dog meat, and he was also a guest here.

The tavern was very deserted today, only Zhu Fu was drinking and eating meat in the whole tavern, not even a waiter.

When Song Qing came, Zhu Fu was eating like a starved ghost reincarnated according to the case.There was a large plate of dog meat, and most of the four dog thighs had been wiped out by him.

He was obviously alone, but there were two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table. It seemed that he was waiting for someone.

Song Qing didn't speak either, and sat silently opposite Zhu Fu, reached out and tore a dog's leg and started to eat it.With damselflies around, he hadn't eaten like this in a long time.

Neither of the two said anything, you and I ate in silence until the whole plate of dog meat was eaten by the two of them, then they stopped, looked at each other, and suddenly laughed in unison.

"Happy, I haven't eaten like this for a long time"

Song Qing took the jug and wanted to pour wine for himself while laughing, but Zhu Fu snatched the jug as soon as he picked it up.

"There are so many things in Liangshan, and they are all waiting for Erlang to deal with them, so don't drink this wine."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Fu poured himself a glass, then raised his neck and drank it.

"Know that I will come?"

Song Qing felt something in his heart, he didn't go to get the flagon again, he looked at Zhu Fu quietly and asked.

Zhu Fu smiled suddenly, poured the wine and drank another glass.

"Old man An has saved countless people in his life, but he didn't expect that he was also a master of poison? Old Zhu thought he had done everything he could, but he didn't expect to be killed in the end."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Fu took out a booklet from under the table, seemed a little reluctant, read it again and again, and finally put it on the table and pushed it to Song Qing.

"Here is the roster of all the internal guards and their identities"

An Daoxuan is also a master at using poison?That being the case, how could he fail to see that Song Jiang had two types of poison?

This thought flashed through Song Qing's mind, and then returned to Zhu Fu.It seems that Zhu Fu already understood his purpose of coming, otherwise he would not have put on such a scene.

"Why do this?"

"Old Zhu has been a coward for half his life, and no one has ever looked at me directly until he met Erlang. The time with Erlang was the happiest time for Lao Zhu. It was worth it. Lao Zhu did everything he could, The rest is up to Jiro."

Zhu Fu seemed to be talking to Song Qing, but also seemed to be talking to himself.Gradually the voice became lower and lower until there was no sound.

Looking at Zhu Fu, who was sitting there motionless with a smile on his face and out of breath, Song Qing suddenly had the urge to cry.

If Song Jiang is not dead, Song Qing will never be able to rise to the top.Zhu Fu did things for him that he didn't want to and didn't dare to do, and without An Daoxuan's suggestion, Song Qing might never have known about it, and Zhu Fu could have kept it a secret forever.

Now that Song Qing knew the truth of the matter, Zhu Fu had no choice but to die.

So Zhu Fu chose the most direct method, which can best prove his absolute loyalty to Song Qing, and committed suicide by taking poison.

yes!The road has been paved for Song Qing, and the rest is Song Qing's business.

Song Qing pondered for a moment, stood up and bowed to Zhu Fu's corpse, then turned around and strode out.

Zhu Fu's corpse with a smile on his face sat there, as if watching Song Qing's back getting farther and farther away,