Chao Gai had a good reputation in Yuncheng. He suddenly became a wanted criminal and caused a stir. The matter of his birthday was spread everywhere. Qinbei Pavilion
Song Jiang stayed at the county government office for two days. Seeing that the matter was over, he returned home to the west of the county with satisfaction. This time, his timely help saved the lives of many heroes, and his reputation in the world became even higher.
Returning to the small building in the west lane of the county, Song Jiang knocked on the door several times but no one opened it. Knowing that Yan Poxi was losing his temper again, he was not good at women, let alone a prostitute like Yan Poxi, so he turned around to leave with displeasure. .
"Where are you going? My daughter, please open the door!"
Yan Poxi, who had just returned, saw that Song Jiang was about to leave with a dark face and the door of the small building was closed. He knew that Yan Poxi must be losing his temper again, so he quickly pulled Song Jiang and shouted into the small building.
After a while, Yan Poxi reluctantly opened the door.
"I'm taking a nap, what are you making this noise about? It's disturbing people's dreams!"
Yan Poxi glanced at Song Jiang, turned around and went upstairs.
"Poxi is young, please don't get angry with her."
When Yan Po saw this, she quickly laughed and said, she knew that her daughter did not like Song Jiang's appearance and incomprehensible style, and she liked Zhang Wenyuan, the little Zhang from the county government office. He was a man with clear features, beautiful lips, red lips, white teeth, romantic, handsome and lovable, but it was a pity that Zhang Wenyuan had no money. .
Song Jiang and Zhang Wenyuan were both guards, but Song Jiang was famously wealthy in Yuncheng. He first gave them money to bury Yan Gong, and then bought this small building. There is no shortage of everything, how can Zhang Wenyuan, a poor scholar, compare?
"I saw how pitiful you mother and daughter were, so I agreed to this matter for the time being. She is not the wife of my parents. If she has no intention of falling in love with me, I have no reason to make her angry or do anything. I just won't come to her door."
Song Jiang turned around and wanted to leave. How could Song Gongming be angry with this drunken prostitute? Recently I heard that Yan Poxi stole a man and fought fiercely. In this case, everyone just goes his own way.
"Aisi, please calm down, Aisi, please calm down. Don't be the same as that little bitch! Some of her remarks hurt Aisi, and she looked down upon her, so she taught her a lesson for talking to Aisi."
Seeing that Song Jiang was really angry, Yan Po hurriedly accompanied Smiley. She would rely on Song Jiang to support her for the rest of her life. Even if Yan Poxi didn't like him, she would still admit it for the sake of money.
Song Jiang couldn't resist, so he had to enter the small building. Not long after Yan Po went upstairs, she pulled Yan Po Xi downstairs to chat with her.
When Yan Poxi saw Song Jiang's black face, resentment suddenly rose in her heart, and her face was full of displeasure.
"Daughter, get some hot soup to wash up with Aji!"
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Yan Po quickly persuaded her daughter to go to the kitchen to get hot water.
"Oshiji, don't blame her. This daughter is young and ignorant. I will teach her a lesson tomorrow."
Yan Po said to Song Jiang with a smile.
After Song Jiang finished washing, Yan Po prepared food for the two of them to eat. After eating, Yan Po quickly pushed Song Jiang and Yan Po Xi to rest, hoping that the two could get along better.
Song Jiang was already tired, so he was going to ask Yan Poxi to help him undress, but Yan Poxi just lay on the bed minding his own business. Song Jiang felt unhappy, so he took off his clothes and went to sleep.
"Get up and let me tell you something."
Yan Poxi looked at Song Jiang next to him with growing disgust, and her heart was full of Zhang San.
"Say something quickly."
Song Jiang said impatiently.
"Others say that I made a mistake by arguing with you a few days ago and let the fugitive escape. You haven't come back in the past ten days. How could I make a mistake by you?"
Yan Poxi looked at Song Jiangdao with evil intentions.
"What did you say, I don't know!"
Song Jiang was shocked, but he was in the officialdom after all, so he had a decent sense of being careless.
"Huh, don't pretend to be a fool. I heard that Chao Gai robbed Liang Zhongshu of the 100,000 pieces of birthday gift given to Grand Master Cai."
Seeing that Song Jiang was pretending to be stupid, Yan Poxi asked again. She came from Tokyo, so she naturally knew what Taishi Cai meant. He was a high-ranking official who could destroy Yuncheng with just a few clicks.
"Why are you talking about this? The government didn't find it! He must have disappeared long ago."
Song Jiang replied.
"Someone must know whether there is a shadow or not! That day you said that you missed the time when you went home to argue with me. I'm afraid you didn't tell Chao Gai."
Yan Poxi looked at Song Jiang and said, Song Jiang was famous for his nickname Shiyu, and he must have a close relationship with Chao Gai.
"There is no proof or evidence, so don't talk nonsense."
Song Jiang still pretends to be Hutu.
"Huh, you didn't arrive in the countryside until midnight (15:00-17:00) that day, but I heard that you set off on horseback before noon (11:00-13:00). It takes less than two hours to ride a horse from the city to the countryside! "
Yan Poxi saw Song Jiang pretending to be stupid and made it clear.
"How do you know when I arrive in the country?"
Song Jiang's expression changed.
"Someone told me."
Yan Poxi said with a smile that she and Zhang Sanhao heard about this the day before yesterday. She thought about it and thought about it for two days before she came up with an idea.
"It must be that Zhang Wenyuan!"
Song Jiang's expression grew colder and he said directly that Zhang San was the escort who went to the countryside with the county magistrate that day.
"So what? This guy was named by Grand Master Cai. Your behavior is suspicious. If I report you, you will inevitably face a lawsuit!"
Yan Poxi said unceremoniously.
"Who else knows about this?"
Song Jiang looked downstairs. Yan Po seemed not to be there, so he continued to ask.
"I was alone at home that day, so of course I was the only one who knew about it. If you want to shut me up, you can do three things to me. First, return the original document signed by me, and I will go with Zhang San. Second, this house and Everything in the house belongs to me; thirdly, you have to give me another thousand dollars."
Yan Poxi threatened Song Jiang with her fingers. As long as Song Jiang agreed to these three things, she would be free and prosperous, and she would be rich and happy with Zhang San in the future.
"Just these three? Simple!"
Song Jiang stood up and agreed immediately.
"really?"
Yan Poxi asked with a happy face.
"I'm just asking you, besides you, who else knows about this? That Zhang San?"
Song Jiang looked at Yan Poxi and asked, "At the age of eighteen or nineteen, she is quite mean-spirited and vicious enough. She is worthy of being a drunken prostitute."
"The county government has been busy these days, and I haven't told him yet."
Yan Poxi no longer covered up the matter with Zhang San.
"Okay, okay!"
Song Jiang was overjoyed when he heard this, and reached out to get his coat from the railing at the head of the bed.
"Okay? Bring me the paperwork and money!"
Yan Poxi reached out and asked for money.
"Okay? It's good if you die!"
Song Jiang took out a clothes-pressing knife from his coat and suddenly stabbed it into Yan Poxi's chest. Yan Poxi couldn't believe it and was about to scream in pain when Song Jiang covered her mouth with one hand. Song Jiang flipped his other wrist and stirred the dagger. , Yan Poxi vomited blood and could no longer speak.
"You lowly whore, I have good intentions to pity you mother and daughter, but you don't know what is good or bad. You want to follow me, steal people, and now you are threatening me. If I obey you, how can I call myself a hero in the future? "
"Furthermore, a greedy and ungrateful maid like you is the most untrustworthy. If you have one, you will have two. There is no chance that you will threaten me in the future. How can I, the great man Song Jiang, be threatened and manipulated for the rest of my life by a maid like you?"
After Song Jiang said this, he pushed Yan Poxi's head with one hand and pulled out the dagger with the other. Yan Poxi fell softly on the bed and lost his breath. Song Jiang also loved to learn guns and sticks. Although he could not say that he was highly skilled in martial arts, it was still effortless to kill a prostitute.
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