The night became darker and the whole Liaoerwa gradually returned to tranquility.

Except for the dying north wind, which was still strong, there was no sound in front of the mountain, and even the night patrol minions no longer came out, just shrank in the thick quilt to avoid the cold.

The dim candlelight emitted by a lonely lamp came out from the crack of the window of a stone house in the back mountain. The crackling sound of charcoal burning inside the house added a faint popularity to this sleepy night.

At this time, two depressed people in the stone house were sitting in a daze, boredly fiddling with the charcoal fire in the basin, and sighed from time to time. The dark fire light in the basin shone on their faces, setting off the sad face with a particularly gloomy look.

"Okay, third brother, don't get the carbon again, you won't see the fire!" One of them said.

"Oh..." The man who was called the third brother sighed again and said in a pun: "Brother Seventh, I can't see the fire that is very tight, but now I can't see any hope!"

It turned out that these two people were Yan Qi and Jia San who Du Qian ordered to stay in front of the bed to take care of Wang Lun.

"Who said no! We are a few people who know a lot about this beheading business, so why? I thought I could follow him..." At this point, Yan Qi stood up, subconsciously changed his back to the hospital bed, and then complained, "I thought I could have a wealth and honor with him, but this person was so short-lived that we were both here to accompany him to die!"

Jia Sanyi was shocked when he heard Yan Qi's words so straightforward. He subconsciously peeked at the patient on the bed, but this action immediately caused a burst of ridicule, "Why are you afraid that he will wake up and hear it? You are so old, have you ever heard of someone who can survive by thunder? That is, Du Qian and Song Wan are a little loyal, so he tried hard to treat him as a living horse!"

"Ah? Then you were shouting in front of everyone just now... But the leader of the village obviously had some movement, why are you so sure?" Jia San couldn't help but feel guilty and asked hurriedly.

Yan Qi smiled without comment and said, "I always say that you have no knowledge, that is, you have no knowledge. Is this called rejuvenation? Being beaten by lightning is punished by God! Not to mention being a local doctor in the prefectures and counties, what if he invites an imperial doctor? According to my opinion, he has no chance of life this time. Let me make plans!" At this point, Yan Qi spat hard on the ground and then said, "This guy won't live for a few days. Sooner or later, the boss of the Du village will be the head of the leader Du. I see that he is surrounded by rude people, so how can he be as smart as you and me? I will take advantage of the time when this guy is buried. I will talk to Chief Du. With our ability to observe the words and expressions, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a job that my confidant follows? Humph!"

Jia San was quite moved when he heard this, but he was still a little worried, "Can this happen? After all, you and I have been following the village leader. Will there be any thoughts in the corner of Leader Du?"

"What do you think? You don't know! Leader Du is a straight person, not like this guy, but he told you that I have suffered so much turbid air in the past and how much care I have paid for! According to me, if I follow Leader Du, my life will be much easier in the future!" After saying that, Yan Qi laughed proudly.

"This is what I said to you! If you want to talk about the leader in the village, it is the deepest part of the head of the village. Du and Song are really good at talking to each other!" Jia San turned his mind and nodded in response.

"Even if Du Qian doesn't know gold and jade, and doesn't understand our benefits, relying on the benefits he has made in the past six months, it will be enough for you and me to spend the rest of my life! When I find an opportunity to go down the mountain, find a place where no one knows us, marry a few wives and concubines, buy dozens of acres of fertile land, and be a rich man, isn't it more comfortable than serving people here?" Speaking of this, Yan Qi remembered Wang Lun's past kindness and sent the brazier to the bed with his feet.

The two of them had hope in their hearts and no longer had a sad face like they had just now. They felt that they became more and more energetic when they spoke. Later, they couldn't stop laughing freely, and treated Wang Lun on the bed as a dead person.

...

"Where are my confidants??"

A shrill scream from his heart alarmed Wang Lun, who was thinking about it on the hospital bed. It made his muscles tremble all over his body. Suddenly, a turbid air surged from his chest, which made people breathless.

I don’t know how long it took, the indescribable feeling of depression in my heart finally dissipated, and my body gradually regained consciousness. The original discomfort symptoms seemed to disappear without a trace with the sudden and convex scream. Wang Lun tried to move his fingers and toes, as flexible as before.

He couldn't help but wonder, completely unable to understand what was going on just now. This was the first time since he woke up that he felt the abnormality of this specific soul. Could it be that the conversation between the two under the bed just now touched the residual consciousness in the body? And he had probably seen the wailing that shocked him somewhere? Ah, by the way! Isn't this the last last words he left when Lin Chonghuo and Wang Lun that day!

Wang Lun was stunned for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. Science could no longer explain the various experiences that happened to him. He shook his head secretly. What's the use of thinking about these now?

Isn't it?

Complaints are useless, anger is useless, and whine is useless. None of these can change everything in front of us that has become a certain fact. Now, in the Water Margin world at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, he is no longer an audience member. With the whistle of fate, he is replaced. No matter whether it is a blessing or a disaster in the future, he has replaced the former Wang Lun.

Stop it, and since you come, you will be at peace!

Thinking of this, he finally broke free from his depression and sweared in his heart: "Okay! Since I have come to this era, I should leave something behind. I will never be a soy sauce man? Well, no matter it is the Jin Dynasty, Liao Dynasty, Song Jiang and Chao Gai, waiting for death, it is never his own personality. Since he has no choice but to retreat and cannot turn back, then let himself, the "new" master of the water, re-compose a hymn of the heroes of Liangshan!"

Of course, the premise of all this is to survive!

...

"Dong...Dongdong..."

A few knocks on the door, both light and heavy, but extremely rhythmic, made Wang Lun withdraw his thoughts. At the same time, he also interrupted the two people who were talking to each other on the side of the brazier. Yan Qi and Jia San hurriedly stopped, squeezed out a little bit of Qi Rong on their faces, and went to open the door.

Two men with medium figure and smart face stepped into the house and asked, "I just heard the laughter in the house, but the village leader woke up?"

"The old master of the village is still asleep and laughing... The noise is that we are asking for blessings for the village master!" Yan Qi was anxious and said quickly.

The guests looked at each other and frowned slightly, and their faces showed a look of suspicion. However, they no longer had to get entangled with Yan Qi and Jia San, and the two of them walked straight to the head of the bed.

The two left-behind followed closely with guilt, Jia San said with no words: "Just just now, the leader of the village seemed to have consciousness, and his arm moved was not intended to wake up! Two brothers, aren't the leader of the village who has returned to his old man?"

The two visitors glared at Jia San fiercely, and did not answer. They just stepped forward to tuck the corner of Wang Lun's quilt and looked at him again. Seeing that Wang Lun was still not moving, they did not leave immediately, but instead clasped the stool seats in their own right.

Seeing that the visitors had no intention of leaving, they sat down instead. Yan Qi and Jia San lowered their heads with a ghost in their hearts, fearing that their actions would be reprimanded.

Sure enough, not long after, only one of the guests asked, "Yan Qi, Jia San, let's talk about it, how about the leader of the village who treats me on weekdays?"

"This, this... kindness is as heavy as a mountain, kindness is as heavy as a mountain..." The two of them were stunned for a moment and answered quickly.

"Then why are you two so negligent and laughing and making noise in front of the village leader's bed?" the other person asked.

Yan Qi and Jia San's eyes touched in private and then dissipated. Yan Qi replied with a panic look on his face, "I, I'm so happy when I saw the village leader's movement just now, so I forgot to go. Please punish me, my brothers!"

The two questioners looked a little better after hearing this. The person closest to the bed said, "Don't think about it all over you. I think I am the four of you who value the village leader and are attracted by it as my confidant. Now that the village leader is in trouble, you must not be distracted!"

"If it's just a common headache and fever, it's fine. It's time to rest. But the leader of the village was hit by lightning this time, I'm afraid it's a good fortune..." Jia San couldn't help but mutter. Before he finished speaking, he was killed by the visitor, "Stop! Don't talk nonsense, and you two can afford it if you hit the leader's noble body?"

"Old Zheng is right, don't panic! Lao Zheng and I both act. We can't stay by the village leader at all times. You have to wait for the matter of serving the village leader! When the village leader wakes up in the future, will he forget your contribution? Let's cheer up, don't be negligent!" Another person saw that his companion spoke sharply and continued to smooth things over.

Yan Qi and Jia San dared not say anything else. They just nodded and said yes. After hearing the excuse, they remembered that they had not poured tea for the visitors, so they quickly got up to find a cup of water.

The two took the tea and put it aside, without touching their mouths, and still spoke earnestly to guide Yan Jia and the others.

The conversation between the people in front of the bed was unsuccessful and all the words of the conversation between the people in front of the bed were heard. At this moment, he was not angry because of Yan Jia and the other two. As the saying goes, there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, let alone this temporary attachment relationship? Maybe it was because he did not give so he did not expect any return. At this time, he suddenly understood the residual soul that had just passed away not long ago.

Senior, let’s go all the way. I just hope that you will not be so ignorant of others in the next life.

After a sigh, he lay on the bed and listened quietly to everyone's conversation. He guessed in his heart that these four people were probably the confidants who were Wang Lun left on the mountain. According to the description in Water Margin, when Wang Lun was merged by Lin Chong, these people had not even tried their best to do anything for the leader, but they had never even let go of half of the ruthless words. However, according to the different performances of the two groups of people at this time, the two visitors seemed to have some tricks and could not simply be classified as a slag with Yan Qi and Jia San.

He carefully searched for memories of these two people in his mind, but unfortunately he had nothing to gain. Not only did he visit them, but he had no impression of all the affairs of the entire Liangshan Mountain. It seemed that with the shrill screams, this body had wiped out the memory of the past, and he might have to pretend to be amnesia.

Alas! Just dress up, there is nothing we can do about it. After careful consideration, Wang Lun opened his eyes.

First of all, the oil lamp that came into view was still dark and dark. The faint fire flashed so hard that people could not help but worry that it would be swallowed by the darkness at any time. The north wind outside the window was screaming violently, as if he was footnotes for the scene in front of him.
Chapter completed!