Song Jiang felt that he really needed a teacher in an urgent need.

Teachers in the officialdom.

When he was a subordinate, he was depressed all day long, he always felt that Cai Jing and Tong Guan would only ruin the country, but he had no real ability to help the world and the people? If it were Song Gongming, although he dared not say that he would immediately make peace and harmony in the world, he still had the ability to make the Song Dynasty a new look.

But reality is always cruel.

Tong Guan's seemingly unintentional plot, Song Jiang was almost unable to stop him and had to fall into a dilemma. Since then, he has had a more intuitive understanding of these treacherous ministers: Anyone who can climb to the top of this empire, whether it is good or treacherous ministers, is not easy to get along with.

Perhaps, there is really no shortcut to the career of officialdom. The officialdom is not a paradise for those who skip grades. If he could have a serious background, from the county magistrate, county magistrate, prefect, and prefect, and after experiencing many of the training that a civil servant of the Song Dynasty should have experienced, would he still face Tong Guan’s open and hidden guns and arrows like today, and be powerless to resist?

No, what Song Jiang lacks is definitely not enlightenment, but just encounters.

Yes, when he was a subordinate, he could still stand out without a teacher, and played all the heroes, the people in the world, and even the honor of a county in his hands. It is precisely because of this confidence that he firmly believed that as long as he could familiarize himself with the rules of the top level of the career of the official career, he would never be worse than Tong Guan, a castrator.

Unfortunately, he was only one nobleman who gave me some advice. Perhaps Shi Wenbin, the magistrate of Yuncheng, could barely count half of it, but his grade was too low and he was finally a character who could do things according to his own people. What Song Jiang learned from him is no longer able to play with now.

Fortunately, there is no way out. At this time, when Song Jiang was in a hurry to retreat, there was a master in the officialdom just in front of him.

"King Wang, the army is simple, everything is simple, and there is nothing good to entertain guests. Please forgive me!"

The brightly lit Baozhu Temple had just held a welcoming banquet, and the father and son of Wang Shizhong who had been hiding in the past few dozen days finally had a stable meal. After the banquet, Song Jiang sent everyone away and invited Wang Shizhong to have tea and chat in the temple.

He sincerely wanted to find some secret official scriptures from this civil servant who had been through the Liao and Song dynasties.

"General Song is polite. This is the most comfortable meal I have had since I was in trouble! It's rare, rare!" Wang Shizhong sipped the cup of tea and sat on a chair covered with tiger skin with satisfaction. He was also thinking about Song Jiang in his heart. Although this man was born as a bandit, he was not bad at dealing with people, which was far from the vulgar image of the bandits in his impression.

"Although this wine is called "receiving your husband, it is actually practiced. Tomorrow morning, the general will be short of his capable brother Zheng Tianshou, who will personally lead 100 cavalrymen to escort his husband and son to Hebei and go to Tokyo to report his duties!"

In fact, Song Jiang knew better than anyone else. The king's army would never want to stay in his army for a long time. First, Sun Li is awkward person, not easy to meet, second, Dong Ping also got into trouble with the father and son, third, Song Jiang is in a deep vortex, if he has made contributions, fortunately he is left behind. But in the current situation, the other party will definitely avoid it.

When Wang Shizhong heard this, he was very satisfied with Song Jiang's treachery and subsequent arrangements. He now used tea instead of wine and took the initiative to say to Song Jiang: "The general will suppress the thieves for the country, and his future will be bright. Wang wishes you a triumphant victory as soon as possible. I will be the host of the capital. We will meet again in the capital! I heard that the Yuxianlou in Tokyo has been in the limelight recently, and it happened to be our Dengzhou businessman. At that time, we will invite Brother Shijie to come and go without getting drunk!"

I have to say that Song Jiang really admires the king's army Zhongcheng Mansion. He was born as the prefect of Yingzhou, Liao Kingdom. As the guardian of the Song Dynasty, the city was destroyed by a thief. At this moment, he was not worried at all. He also boldly said that he wanted to have a big banquet for guests in the most high-end restaurant in the capital. I don't know if this calmness was pretending or if he was really confident.

However, these have nothing to do with him, Song Jiang. It is said that cats have a cat's way of doing things, dogs have a dog's way, and Song Jiang is Liang Zhongshu and Cai Jing. The treasures that people bet on may be the official!

Since some things cannot be envied, I should just wipe out my own affairs first.

"Oh, please take care of me when I am leaving. Don't look at the end of my hand carrying a hundred thousand strong men today, I might be guilty tomorrow. My husband's good wine is hard to make an appointment!"

Wang Shizhong smiled slightly when he heard this. It seemed that this Yuncheng official had a bit of talent for career development. He could turn the topic to the core issues. His desolation on his face was not abrupt. This was also a kind of ability. Such a person would not be able to reap the rich benefits in the future if he was in danger.

"Good is the hiding of misfortune, and misfortune is the hiding of good fortune. You and I can get to this point today through repeated choices. General Song is a sensible person, and I believe you have a comprehensive plan in your heart!"

The words of the King of Master Wang were so heart-warming. It was really worth the meal! Song Jiang immediately climbed down the pole, looked at him with a pious look, and said, "If you advance, I will die, if you retreat, I will not be able to survive. Please give me some advice and teach me how to choose!"

Wang Shizhong smiled, picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip of tea, looking at the candlelight swaying in the distance, as if talking to Song Jiang, or as if talking to himself: "There are many people in this world who are high and powerful, but people should recognize the one who is willing to stretch out their thighs and hold them for him. If you hold this person's thighs and please him again, it will only make this person feel that you are ungrateful, and it will also make the one who is contemptuous of you, and eventually end up in the end where no one will talk to you..."

When the words of the King of Masters ended, others had already stood up and walked outside the Baozhu Temple, and finally left another sentence, floating into Song Jiang's ears: "I didn't expect that I could still say such rough words. It seems that I still can't cultivate myself! General Song, after all this, you and I can do it yourself, and there will be a date in the future!"

Song Jiang chased the door and bowed to the back of the king's army sincerely, thinking in his heart: "If I disobey Cai Jing, I will not be able to please Tong Guan. The official family is a casual person. He beat Cai for him and Tong's pawns, and he told him to abandon him ruthlessly. Could he still make a decision for me? Stop, the two evils are the most powerful. I just hold Cai Jing's leg until I die, showing integrity. In the future, when the ups and downs of the waves, there may be Bole willing to beat me!"

"Mr. Cai, that's my God! I, Song Jiang, will give it to you wholeheartedly in this life!"

When he decided to put the treasure on Cai Jing or to bet on him, Song Jiang suddenly felt much more relaxed. He walked on the flat ground outside the temple with his hands behind his back, looking at the stars in the sky, and couldn't help but remember the days when he was in trouble.

For a moment, the image of Cai Jing in Song Jiang's mind suddenly coincided with Chao Gai, and Song Jiang became in a trance.

In his mind, he suddenly found a wet drop of water on his face. Song Jiang closed his eyes and murmured: "Your single-plank bridge is not really narrow, and my Yangguan Road is not really wide. In this life, people will lose all the way. King of Heaven! I, Song Jiang... don't owe you. Even if I owe you, I will pay it back... I won't owe it..."

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Beijing East and West Road, Yunzhou Prefect's Office, the temporary base camp of the expedition army.

"Haha, the evil sore that Song Jiang has developed behind him is really time!" Tong Guan leaned on the chair of the Grand Master with a relaxed relaxation, put down the battle report in his hand, and looked back at his confidant aide.

"The soldiers stationed in Erlong Mountain, the old place where the grass fell for more than 20 days, closed the mountain gate tightly, and even one soldier refused to move closer to Yi. Those who knew said that he had lost his position and had to use the word "drag". Those who didn't know thought that he was going to pass the mountain king again!" Dong Yun said a little disdainful, "My kindness, since this person didn't even take the imperial edict, it seemed that he was on the ship of Xianggong Dingcai!"

"Okay, get on the boat and get on the boat. Why should a family stop him if you are in love? But he thought that no one could move Cai Jing's ship, that's just that he was thinking apart!" Tong Guan's domineering aura flashed, and he saw him restrain his light and slowly said, "If you are sick, take good care of your illness. I am not a person who is not inhumane. I won't urge him this time. Wuzi, think about it carefully. What are the people closest to Qingzhou now?"

Dong Yun laughed and said with a thought: "Wang Qing and Wang Xianfeng are now stationed in Jiaoshui County, Laizhou!"

When Tong Guan saw this, he raised his head, looked at Dong Yun with a smile, shook his head and said, "I didn't ask him!"

"Hey, aren't you thinking about Wang Qing? Who else can you get cheap?" Although Dong Yun was surprised, he did not show his face. He just asked, "Are you afraid that Wang Xianfeng will not be able to rescue him?"

"The rescue is not effective? Just based on Liangshan now? You still haven't figured out what Wang Lun is thinking now!" Speaking of this, Tong Guan showed a meaningful expression on his face, but he didn't mean to go deeper at the moment, so he just smiled and restored the topic to Song Jiang:

"If I sent my son-in-law over and stepped on Song Jiang to take the position of merit, this matter would not be so beautiful! Think about it again, who is close to Qingzhou now? Don't talk about our old subordinates in the Western Army!"

"By the way, the surrendered general, Zhou Xing's troops are now stationed in Changyi County, Weizhou!" Dong Yun, as an aide to assist Tong Guan for many years, had a little bit of a favor, and he had completely understood in his heart that Song Jiang really wanted to offend the official family this time.

"In this way, these two are just cheap! They will stop advancing eastward to suppress the thieves, immediately change the direction to the northwest, and quickly rescue Qingzhou by orders!" (To be continued.)

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