In particular, Su Jing gave silver as a panacea. The widow of Song Dynasty was grateful to Su Jing, and almost bowed down when they met.
Su Jing, when she watched her grow up, how can she be helped by her gift? She smiled. "Auntie is going to break me. I have never known how much care and benefits I received from you since I was a child. Don’t worry about my small returns." Follow him to the courtyard to look at "Where is Song Yang?"
Song Yang is the silly son of the widow of the Song family. Fifteen years ago, Su Jing asked six factions to send the widow of the Song Dynasty to find a famous doctor to cure her brain disease. Ten years ago, Su Jing ordered Fan Qiao to send Loulan Guo Song Yang, who was almost completely transformed after eating. He himself likes to fiddle with guns and sticks and practice a good job.
Two years ago, Song Yang left the town to join the army when he wanted to show his skill in troubled times. He never came back, but he often asked people to send messages back to say that he was all right.
It’s not a bad thing for Su Jing, a widow of Song Dynasty, to be worried, to say anything, and to persuade her my hero to go out and make a living.
Liu Liang also advised the widow of Song Dynasty that "you don’t know that Loulan fruit can endow people with courage and wisdom. In troubled times, it is a furnace for ordinary people, but it is a precious opportunity for Song Yang who has eaten Loulan fruit. You don’t have to worry."
A few words of comfort can’t go away, but the widow of the Song Dynasty is no longer wordy, and she is planning to kill chickens and cook wine to keep Su Jing’s family for dinner. Unexpectedly, the meal is not cooked yet, and the town alarm bells are ringing in the distance, and smoke is everywhere. A team of unmarked charger is rushing to Baima Town.
Fuwei Hou’s army in the north came from the east, and the number and dress were not just two or three hundred. The size of the Han military forces and horses was far worse than that of the blue head. It was not a fierce soldier of Fuwei Hou, but a disorderly army or a rogue in troubled times. What kind of messy team would have Su Jing who dared not neglect to meet him from a distance.
When the cavalry came to the team, they suddenly felt that a teenager, a Taoist priest and a black and strong Han suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.
Leading the team is a young captain with delicate facial features but strict eyebrows. On behalf of the mount, he asked, "Let people get in the way quickly!"
Behind Su Jing, Liu Liangsen said coldly, "The front is my master’s Dojo, and we must not be disturbed by vulgarity." The good demon slave really cares for his master’s home and helps keep the town, which interferes with the secular order. Therefore, he described Baima Town as Su Jing’s newly selected Dojo, which has changed its name, and there will be a story when he is questioned in the future.
The young captain was unmoved. "Where can the magic stick never give way …" Before the words were finished, a middle-aged sergeant jumped up and quickly went to the front of the line to look at Su Jing. "You … but Su’s name is Su Jing?"
Su Jing, who was called out by people, carefully looked at the sergeant and smiled behind him for a moment. "Liang salary?" Are you Liang Xin? "
Liang Pay is a person in Baima Town who is four or five years older than Su Jing. It was originally a street ruffian who didn’t want to join the army to be a soldier. Even if there was not much friendship before, Liang Pay laughed and gave a few minutes of intimacy. He stretched out his hand and pulled the reins led by a captain. Both sides introduced "It’s all a family. This is Song Yang’s aunt and son; This is Su Jing who left town fifteen years ago … "
When Su Jing left, Song Yang was still a sick doll. It was normal that they didn’t know each other after meeting, but Song Yangru didn’t know that Su Jing was his great benefactor. When he exclaimed, he bowed down before the horse.
After leaving home, Song Yang joined a nearby vassal team who claimed to be the "King of Qin". After two years, he was promoted to a captain and led a battalion of cavalry. Recently, the King of Qin, Fu Weihou, fought a decisive battle with Song Yang, but was ordered to go to the East to carry out his army. When he returned, he learned that the king of Qin was defeated and the fierce soldiers of Fu Weihou were approaching the town.
Song Yang came here in a hurry, too. Helping his hometown can help everyone escape. It’s best if the time comes, even if his troops are worthless, he will have to deal with those green heads.
Liu Liang’s mouth quickly told Song Yang about Su Jing’s thoughts. The latter heard that he was overjoyed and had to bow down and thank Su Jing. He arrested him with a smile. "Hurry home and see your mother. I was just talking about you!"
A misunderstanding turned into a joy. Everyone laughed and returned to the town. Just as soon as they entered the town, it was nine o’clock. Suddenly, a young man with a white robe flashed his sword and came to Su Jing to salute respectfully. "My brother Bai Yucheng visited his granduncle."
Su Jing, who was "debunked" by his younger brother in his hometown, was happy in his heart. Fortunately, his face finally tightened and he didn’t laugh. He asked curiously, "How did you come here?"
"My brother was ordered to patrol around and come here to see my granduncle Fajia."
Every soldier is in trouble, and the monks will not take the initiative to participate, but all the sects will not take it lightly and send their elite brothers to patrol everywhere. Once they find that the demon or the ignorant young monks will intervene in the struggle of all forces, they will immediately inform the sects and punish them at the same time.
It was a coincidence that Bai Yucheng came here, but Su Jing intercepted the cavalry. I can see clearly tomorrow. Please invite Su Jing to a quiet place and wake up a few words carefully. Six words are exactly the same, but in the end, Bai Yu slightly increased his tone. "This matter is involved. I dare not turn a blind eye. I will follow my granduncle these days … Please be considerate."
"If I am stationed in Baima Town, will you enforce the law of leaving the mountain and take me?"
Bai Yucheng was about to say anything. Su Jing suddenly smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Don’t worry, I’m just a bystander. There’s no sin."
Chapter ninety-five You must not be rude
Su Jing’s words are purely about dealing with Bai Yucheng and shaking his head with a wry smile. "Nowadays, I don’t know how many large-scale investigations are made by heaven and earth. It is not easy to repair the avatar and defeat an army horse without anyone knowing it."
Su Jing simply changed the subject with a wave of his hand. "How is your father?"
Bai Yucheng misunderstood and seriously replied, "My father is well-being, but I miss my granduncle, but in front of me, the town is in danger. In those days, different ghosts and ghosts in the mountain city made moves to hinder all disputes and repair homes. Never …"
Su Jing had to say, "I didn’t mean anything when I asked Lord Bai Zhuang, but I wanted to know that he was at home in troubled times."
Not long ago, Bai Yucheng just received a clear understanding of the situation at home. "Warlords are fighting for hegemony and bandits are everywhere, and my father is responsible for the safety of one party and recruiting for self-protection … But I will never take part in these things, and I will never set foot in any disputes again."