Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

When Song Jiang sneaked into the inner room again with the rake in his hand, he turned his wrist and pressed the edge of the rake against Yan Po's neck.

At the moment, Yan Po is dreaming of getting rich.

Suddenly, he felt a twinge of pain, which spread all over his body from the bottom of his neck. His heart tightened, and he reached out his hand and hit him.

But in an instant, Yan Po, who was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, felt waves of severe pain coming from his fingertips.

It only hurt the Yan Po, and her eyes suddenly opened.

And the scene that appeared in front of her really frightened her so much that she turned pale.

Deep down in my heart, I was even more frightened.

But Song Jiang was standing on the bedside holding a fork.

The blade of the fork not only touched Yan Po's neck, but also pricked the fingers of the hand she had just stretched out, making blood dripping from her fingers.

Yan Po panicked and was about to scream.

Her mouth was tightly covered by Song Jiang.

Just as Yan Po was about to resist, she felt a sudden pain in her neck.

In this way, the old lady Yan finally calmed down.

Song Jiang, who was standing by the bed, saw that Yan Po finally stopped resisting, so he slowly removed the hand covering her mouth.

Song Jiang didn't talk nonsense, and opened his mouth to tell the purpose of his coming here today:

"You mother-in-law, let me ask you, where are the 8000 taels of silver that you and your daughter extorted before this?"

"If you are willing to take it out, then you and I can get together and relax today."

"If not, I already had a life on my hands before this, so I'm not afraid of another one today!"

Faced with this situation, Yan Po was really angry.

But for a moment, due to the other party's coercion, she did not dare to curse.

So after struggling in my heart for a long time, I just said sincerely to Song Jiang:

"Song Yasi, what a coincidence. Before you came here, I had already lent out all the silver coins."

Song Jiang shook his head and sneered, then stepped forward and pulled Yan Po's arm fiercely:

"When things come to a head, how dare you, bitch, not tell the truth!"

"In that case, let me cripple your arm first!"

"If you, mother-in-law, can't bear the pain, you will definitely return those silver coins to me in the end."

As soon as Song Jiang finished speaking, he picked up the fork in his hand and wanted to stab Yan Po's left arm.

Such a scene immediately made Yan Po's body tremble with fear, and her face showed a look of extreme fear.

As his arms trembled frequently, Dangji shouted:

"Song, Song Yasi!"

"You, wait, wait!"

"You, when you came here today, didn't you just want to take back all the silver coins you gave to my daughter?"

"In that case, then Song Yasi, please give me another day."

"Early tomorrow morning, I will definitely go to the people who lent me the silver and get all the silver back."

"It will be almost done by tomorrow evening."

"If you can come again later tomorrow, I will definitely return all those banknotes without delay."

Song Jiang shook his head frequently with a sneer on his face:

"You, mother-in-law, only have gold and silver in your eyes. How can you know the word "faithfulness"?"

"What if I really come here late tomorrow and you ask someone from the government to ambush you here waiting for me to take the bait?"

"Do you really think that I, Song Jiang, am a fool?"

"It seems like you, this mother-in-law, really don't shed tears when she sees the coffin."

"If that's the case, then why am I still nagging you here?"

As soon as Song Jiang finished speaking, he raised both hands.

One hand pressed firmly on Yan Po's mouth.

The other hand, with a sudden force, inserted the four cutting edges of the fork into Yan Po's left arm.

After a while, the bed of Yan Po was stained red with blood.

And Yan Po, also in the midst of such extremely painful torture, suddenly arched her body.

His face gradually became distorted.

After a long time, Song Jiang finally let go of Yan Po's mouth and nose again.

At this moment, Yan Po's face was pale from the pain, and cold sweat was dripping from her temples.

But Song Jiang seemed to be invisible to everything in front of him.

Still using an extremely cold voice, he continued:

"Old Mrs. Yan, please tell me, where are those banknotes?"

"If you don't say anything, your other arm will definitely not be saved later!"

At this moment, old Mrs. Yan already hated the person in front of her.

I wanted to jump out of bed immediately and bite the man to death to relieve my anger.

But she also knew at this moment that no matter how much hatred she felt in her heart, she was still just an old woman.

Facing Song Jiang who is in his prime, not to mention her alone, even if three or four of them come together, they may not be the opponent's opponent.

What's more, at this moment, her left arm is disabled, and it is impossible to defeat the man in front of her with just one right arm.

What if you suddenly open your mouth to call?

I was afraid that Song Jiang would kill her immediately if he was in a panic.

So the old lady Yan, after pondering in her heart for a long time, finally relaxed:

"Song Yasi, when I meet you today, I admit my defeat as a mother-in-law."

"But I did not lie to you about what I just said."

"That, that is, most of the silver coins have indeed been loaned out by me."

"And it won't be possible to take it back for a while."

"And I only have ten thousand taels of silver left here for emergencies."

"If you agree, then I will take out ten thousand taels of silver and return it to you now."

"If you don't agree, then kill me immediately."

After Yan Po said this, she suddenly closed her eyes.

When Song Jiang saw this scene, he was certainly in a state of extreme resentment.

Because he never expected that the woman in front of him would love money so much.

Even if you don't even care about your life, you still have to guard that wealth.

At this point, a rather difficult decision was placed in front of Song Jiang.

If he agrees with the Queen's intention, then he can immediately take back the 1 taels of silver notes.

If he doesn't agree, it is estimated that even if the old woman dies, he will never get any silver.

In the end, after Song Jiang was entangled in every possible way, he made another condition to the old lady:

"Old Granny Yan, if you want this matter to have a result today, you must first give me the 1 taels of silver notes, and then write a disclaimer about me, Song Jiang, in your own hand."

"Just write, what you said that day were all false accusations."