"What else is there?" The first thing that will cause the Zhongyong Hou family to bleed heavily, and I don't know what else. Although Mu Hanqing felt bad, he still couldn't help asking.

"The second..." Wu Wen still smiled: "This time, the attacker of the prince caught three. We don't know how to deal with it. Please write it in the letter, each of which is four hundred taels, and three are counted as one thousand taels."

He even extended a hand to indicate that he looked really elegant. He couldn't even contact the bandits for ransom.

Mu Hanqing almost rolled his eyes and asked for money, but this time it was not expensive than one million taels.

Liang Cheng also felt this: "Why do they ask for so little price?" There are only one thousand taels in total, and vendors from ordinary families can also make up the money.

Wu Wenhe smiled: "The goods are different, the prices are different. They keep trying to die. If they die, they will be a corpse, just like those outside, and it is worthless."

Mu Hanqing's heart moved: "Can you tell where they are?"

"Just because I don't know, there is no trace on my body, so I sell it cheaply, and it's still worth a few more money." I'm really honest.

Mu Hanqing pondered for a while and raised his head: "If we can find out where they came from, I, the Zhongyong Marquis, would like to pay five thousand taels."

Liang Cheng was shocked, but then he felt relieved. He said that it would cost one million taels. If there were too many lice, he would not be afraid of itchy. So what if there were more than four thousand taels. Besides, they are in a thief's nest and cannot be questioned in time. It would be better to use the Black Tiger Village. Just imagine that the bandits' methods should not be worse than theirs, and they should be able to ask who was going to assassinate the prince.

Wu Wen closed his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "At this time, I am afraid that I will involve the government affairs. I will not dare to interfere. I would like to ask for some money and leave it to Zhongyong Hou to decide."

Then he asked: "I guess the prince has seen my village leader, right?"

The little girl with a sprig wrapped around her head, with bright eyes like stars and thin eyebrows as if she had painted them. Her first reaction was that she felt good-looking and seemed to have seen her somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

Wu Wen said: "In the letter, please ask the prince to write a description of my village leader."

Hum? Mu Hanqing frowned slightly. What is the requirement: "How to describe it?"

"Just describe it truthfully." Wu Wen shook his feather fan slightly: "Come, Bimo wait."

So Mu Hanqing wrote the letter helplessly. As soon as he finished writing and packed it, Wu Wen ordered people to take the letter, bring about a dozen people, escort three killers, and rushed to Zhongyong Hou.

Mu Hanqing used the excuse that Liang Cheng was always with him, and it would be inconvenient without him.

Liang Cheng was so seriously injured, why could he serve him? It was good not to ask anyone to serve him. However, Wu Wen actually agreed and let Liang Cheng live with him.

Fortunately, Liang Cheng was injured by his shoulders, not his legs. He followed him and returned to the house where Mu Hanqing lived under the leadership of the bandits.

Along the way, many female bandits were watching.

Liang Cheng sighed. The prince was handsome. When he was in the south city, he would peek at him every time he left the mansion. But this was a bandit's nest. These female bandits didn't know what shyness and restraint meant, and they all looked over. Some even said bluntly: "Is this the prince of Zhongyong? He looks so beautiful!"

Mu Hanqing had never seen such a situation, and even his thick skin turned red. This time, Sai Shuang's skin was covered with a blush and became more handsome.

They returned to the house like an escape. The door was closed and there were people watching outside. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting nothing, Liang Cheng was thinking about the letter just now: "Criminal Master, why did you ask you to write the description of the village leader at the end?"

"I don't know." Mu Hanqing was puzzled. He didn't dare to write well, but he couldn't write too well. So after asking Zhongyong Hou not to worry about his words, he wrote "The leader of the village is a young lady, his surname is Zhao, his name is Fu Ling, and his eyebrows are good."

Thinking of the unscrupulous and hot eyes on the way we came just now, Liang Cheng seemed to understand something: "It won't be..."

"What is it?" Mu Hanqing frowned.

"I want to treat the prince as the husband of the village?!" The more Liang Cheng thought about it, the more likely it was.

Mu Hanqing was stunned.

The bandits sent letters to the Zhongyong Marquis' Mansion, even if they used a fast horse and went overnight, it would take seven or eight days. In addition, they had to bring three killers, so they would definitely use a carriage to cover up their eyes and ears, and it would take longer.

There will be people delivering three meals a day. Although the food is rough, in addition to vegetables, there are also fish and meat.

A doctor came to check Liang Cheng's wound every day and helped him change the medicine. Liang Cheng's injury was healing and was no longer seriously injured.

Although this room is far less than the furnishings of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion, it is clean and clean. There are bookshelfs on the side, and there are many books. There are also desks with pens, ink, paper and ink, and the paper is a rough paper for children to practice calligraphy.

There are also tea sets and tea leaves in the house, but the tea is the best. I think it should have been robbed.

In general, there is no negligence. It can be said that the guests are treated. After all, it is one million taels of silver, so naturally we have to keep it well.

Mu Hanqing lives here, drinking tea and reading books every day, but instead calms down and thinks about many things.

Xining on the other side has been annoyed recently, and she is Liu Lu’s big mouth.

Since Mu Hanqing came, every day when she opened her eyes, Lu Liu would talk about how handsome Mu Hanqing was from time to time. She started talking again while eating.

"Master, I saw the prince practicing sword early this morning, and was in the open space outside the house where he lived. It happened to be seen by me early in the morning. It looked so beautiful, better than dancing."

"Master, I heard from Xiao Liu over there that the prince doesn't eat much, and he only eats two bowls of rice at a time. Do you think it's too little? Maybe it's not used to living here, so why don't I ask my second aunt to make some delicious food to deliver."

"Pa~" Xining patted the chopsticks on the table irritably, then said to Liu Lu, who was confused and a little surprised, "Don't eat or sleep."

"Zhouzhu." Liu Lu blinked: "What does this mean?"

I feel like I've really gone. If the owner hadn't been following since childhood and had a strong body and strong strength, I really wanted to replace this silly girl.

Tao Hong next to her pushed Liu Lu and said softly: "Say less, I'll disturb the village leader for dinner."

"Oh~" Liu Lu said oh, and then chubby, covering her mouth with her five fingers like sausages, which was so stupid that she was a little cute.

Only then did Xining pick up some appetite and pick up the chopsticks to continue eating.

The meal was very well-made. She was once a wealthy family and even served as the queen of the county lord. The level was no worse than that of aristocratic families. The three dishes and one soup on the table, quails with flower cooked, fried vegetables with three fresh bamboo shoots, sweet and sour lotus root, fish balls and bracken soup, seems ordinary, they are all made locally, and most of the ingredients are specialties in the south. However, the heat is in place and the taste is excellent.

The second aunt cooks, and the second aunt only cares about her food, and no one else wants to eat it. Even the military advisor and the four heads of the family are cooked by the second aunt. Only the owner has his own small kitchen and has all the other people.
Chapter completed!