I am in Water Margin, I, Ximen Qing, stir-fry Pan Jinlian

Pan Jinlian and her companions walked through the busy streets and walked out of Yanggu County. Their destination was the incarnation field outside the city.

There, she and Wang Po immediately ordered the fire to be lit without any hesitation.

Uncle He Jiu, who had been waiting in secret, walked quietly to the field with a bunch of paper money in his hand.

Wang Po and Pan Jinlian came forward and said in a friendly tone:"Uncle Jiu, I'm so glad that you are safe and sound."

Uncle He Jiu replied:"A few days ago, I bought some cooking cakes from Dalang, and I haven't paid for it yet. , so I brought these paper money to burn for him today."

Wang Po praised:"Uncle Jiu is so loyal and trustworthy!"

Uncle He Jiu threw the paper money into the fire, and then began to arrange the burned coffin.

Pan Jinlian and Wang Po thanked each other continuously:"Uncle He Jiushan, we can't thank you enough for your hard work. We will thank you very much in the future."

Uncle He Jiushan waved his hands and said:"I am just here to do my best. My wife and godmother just go to work. I will take care of everything here."

After hearing this, Pan Jinlian and Wang Po thanked Uncle He Jiu again, then turned and left.

When Mrs. Wang left, she kept looking back at Uncle He Jiu.

When Pan Jinlian and Wang Po walked away, Uncle He Jiushu immediately used fire chopsticks to take out the bones from the fire, selected two burnt black bones, and soaked them in the bone pool.

Afterwards, he put away the two bones and went to the dining hall to socialize with everyone.

Soon, the coffin was burned and the flames were extinguished. He began to collect the ashes and poured them into the pool.

After all the business was over, the neighbors, Mrs. Wang and Pan Jinlian dispersed one after another, and Uncle He Jiu also said goodbye.

Wang Po looked at Uncle He Jiu's back and said to Pan Jinlian:"This treacherous old guy really has a trick! If it weren't for the high official, we would have been deceived by him. He wanted to show his favor to Wu Er, but the old thief had to get past the high official first. That's the level of human beings!"

Uncle He Jiu just stole Wu Dalang's remains.

In order to get out of the sight of Pan Jinlian and Wang Po, he hurriedly set foot on his way home.

Home is not far ahead, as if it is a safe harbor within reach. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears like a ghost:"Uncle Jiu, you are so easy for me to find! Can you lend me a moment to speak?"

That was Ximen Qing, the big villain in the city, he The appearance of always portends something ominous.

It turned out that Ximen Qing had already figured out Uncle He Jiushu's actions and had been waiting at the entrance of Lion Street early in the morning.

Uncle He Jiu's heart was instantly filled with panic, as if he had encountered a bolt from the blue.

He thought he was doing things in secret and leaving no trace, but unexpectedly Ximen Qing came to visit him.

He forced a smile on his face, trying to hide the panic in his heart. While bowing to Ximen Qing, he said in a trembling voice:"Master, you are trying to defeat a villain. How can a villain be so virtuous? , dare you to come here? What orders do you have, but please tell me, I will do my best."

Ximen Qing was not in a hurry to get to the point. He casually pointed to the restaurant at the entrance of the alley and suggested:"Uncle Jiu, Let's go over there and have a few drinks. I have something on my mind that I would like you to help analyze."

After that, he led the way into the restaurant and ordered a 2-cent wine, as if he really had some troubles that he needed to talk about.

Uncle He Jiu's heart seemed to be entangled in a mess. His legs could hardly support the weight of his body, but he still pretended to be calm and followed Ximen Qing's steps into the hotel, like a puppet. Being pulled by invisible threads, unable to control myself

"Uncle Jiu, please."Ximen Qing pointed to the seat opposite and invited him politely.

Uncle He Jiu was embarrassed, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. He murmured:"How could a villain be so virtuous? How dare he do this? The high official summoned me, but I don’t know what my instructions are?"

Although he was full of doubts and fears, he sat down tremblingly.

"please."Ximen Qing signaled the bartender to fill up the wine, and drank several glasses of wine with Uncle He Jiu. Uncle He Jiu was frightened and his body was shaking involuntarily, but he still forced a smile and accompanied Ximen Qing to drink one glass after another.

After a few glasses of wine, Ximen Qing He put down his glass and spoke slowly:"Uncle Jiu, you are familiar with everyone in Yanggu County, so who do you think is the real hero here?"

Hearing this, Uncle He Jiu's heart tightened and he didn't know how to answer.

He responded hesitantly:"This, people all over the city are talking about it, saying that Wu Song, who killed the tiger in Jingyanggang, can be called a hero..

However, I am a villain and I have never had the pleasure to get to know Wu Song. I don’t know much about him. I wonder if he is really as heroic as the rumors say. These are just talks in the streets. What do you think, senior official? After Ximen Qing heard this, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face:"That Wu Er, who luckily killed a wild beast, was just a rough man with some brute strength. How can he be called a hero?"

Uncle Jiu, do you know that there is a magic in the world that can cause soldiers to become soldiers by spreading beans and calling for wind and rain? Only those who are proficient in these mysterious spells are worthy of the title of hero."