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

Zhao Ji was dragged into a cave in the far north by Zhao Yuannu and his senior brother Wang Dongqiang, and locked in a dungeon.

In the next few days, three meals a day were provided, but no one came to talk to him.

This couldn't help but make Zhao Ji feel extremely depressed.

This is a small stone cell, only five square meters.

Except for the cell door, which was reinforced with an iron fence, the other sides were all stone walls.

As for the interior layout, it is extremely simple.

Except for a broken wooden table that was half a man tall and missing a leg, and an old wooden chair without a backrest, there was nothing else.

As for the sleeping place, it is even more difficult to deal with.

It was just a small pile of straw spread on the cold stone surface.

At this moment, Zhao Ji was sitting on the pile of straw with a helpless expression, looking pitifully at everything in the room, feeling very helpless in his heart.

It's all my fault, it's all my fault!

It's all my fault. Why did I have to provoke that woman?

Just get Master Li out of the Fan Tower. Why do you have to be so greedy and provoke Zhao Yuannu too?

Even if I provoked it at the beginning, it didn't matter, but afterwards, why didn't I seal the secret passage?

It's better now. Before the officials of the Song Dynasty had enough, they were captured by the gangster and made a prisoner here.

But I don’t know who Zhao Yuannu’s master is?

Why do you hate men so much?

But I don’t know why that woman instigated my disciples to capture me here this time.

……

After these days of traveling, the recruitment team of Su Yuanjing and others were now less than four days away from Shuibo Liangshan.

all the way.

Su Yuanjing's mental outlook was quite good. On the other hand, what Liang Shicheng and Yang Jian were thinking was a little more.

After all, before this, the two of them had led the imperial army and fought against each other personally.

In the blink of an eye, there was a recruiting team leading the imperial court, and they went over to carry out the recruiting and peace talks.

This inevitably makes Liang Shicheng and Yang Jian feel particularly awkward no matter how they think about it.

But at this time, the imperial court's decree was below, and the recruitment team was only a few days away from Shuibo Liangshan.

It is already unrealistic for Liang Shicheng and Yang Jian to back down now.

Regarding Yang Jian's uneasiness, he was worried that after going to Liangshan, he would be embarrassed and even persecuted by those people.

What Liang Shicheng had in mind was quite liberal.

After all, as the old saying goes, when two armies are fighting, it's better not to kill them.

What's more, the two of them are leading a recruitment team this time. Those tough people on Shuibo Liang Mountain, even if they don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, they still have to take care of the face of the Song Dynasty court.

When I meet them, no matter how unhappy I am, I guess it is unlikely that I will secretly plot against the two of them.

When Liang Shicheng's soothing words reached Yang Jian's ears, they could not help but relieve Yang Jian's inner pressure to a certain extent.

……

This is a large stone room.

Inside, there are tables, chairs, candles, all kinds of gold and silver utensils, fruit snacks, etc., all available.

At this moment, there were two women sitting opposite each other in front of a huge coffee table.

The woman in the main seat is about forty years old and has a slightly plump figure.

Wearing a long black dress, her face is fair and her facial features are exquisite.

Especially those two plump red lips, which really make people think.

There are just a few wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, like the slight flaws of white jade, growing there.

And this person was the master of Zhao Yuannu and Wang Dongqiang, Song Hongyan, who was once the most beautiful woman in the world of Song Dynasty.

As for the woman sitting across from him, she was naturally Song Hongyan's favorite disciple, Zhao Yuannu.

Song Hongyan had a slightly complicated expression on her face at this moment.

After looking at Zhao Yuannu for a while, he sighed with a slightly doting look on his face:

"You girl, every time you do something, you will always be surprised."

"Previously, the master only asked you to make a rubbing of Zhao Ji's appearance, voice and behavior as a brat."

"Why did you bring that living person back?"

The look on Zhao Yuannu's face was slightly aggrieved:

"Master, it's not that the disciple doesn't want to follow the master's instructions. It's actually that brat who is very cunning. Even if the disciple tries all his tricks here, he still can't charm the brat."

"So out of desperation, I came up with this last resort."

"And my disciple has always believed that instead of killing that brat and then finding someone to come back and impersonate him, it would be better to directly control that brat and let him do things for us."

"In this way, we can avoid all the worries when the Dongchuang incident happened. Wouldn't it be better?"

Song Hongyan nodded slowly:

"Now that things have come to a point, this is all we can do."

"I just hope that brat knows better and cooperates with us."

"If not, it's better to send him to the West as soon as possible."

Zhao Yuannu nodded with a heavy face, thoughtfully in his heart.

Song Hongyan drank tea here for a while, then slowly got up, ready to go back to rest.

But as soon as she walked to the door, Zhao Yuannu's slightly confused voice came from behind her:

"Master, Master..."

"If, if that brat really agrees to our various requests."

"Then let's, do we really have to do that?"

"After all, those male babies, those male babies are all..."

As soon as Zhao Yuannu finished speaking, Song Hongyan suddenly turned around.

The indifferent and doting look on his face just now has completely disappeared at this moment.

Instead, there was a vicious and surly expression full of resentment:

"Yuannu, you think those male babies are innocent, don't you?"

"Hahaha……"

"But wait until those male babies grow up and bully women one after another."

"You won't think they are innocent!"

"Those men who are dissolute by nature should be damned, and those who bully women should be damned even more!"

The more Song Hongyan spoke, the more ferocious the expression on her face became, and the more she spoke, the sharper and harsher her voice became.

It formed a very strong contrast with her original peaceful appearance.

Zhao Yuannu was so frightened that his whole delicate body was trembling slightly.

I was just about to say goodbye and leave here, but unexpectedly, I was stopped by Song Hongyan:

"Yuannu, wait a moment!"

"I have something to tell you."

Song Hongyan looked at Zhao Yuannu's silent expression and couldn't help but stretched out one of her hands.

He gently touched the back of Zhao Yuannu's head, neck, and shoulders.