The red lantern was hung high, and Hu Dan, who couldn't wait, tied Mrs. He to his house, called some friends and organized a banquet.
After thirty years of drinking and five flavors of food, many people had already left, and Hu Dan walked toward the bridal chamber, shaking his drunken body.
"Madam, the official is here, don't worry, I will be gentle, hahaha." Hu Dan, muttering to himself with a smile on his face, pushed open the door, then turned around and closed it. His movements were smooth and smooth, showing that there was no
Drink to the point of being extremely drunk.
On the wooden bed, Mrs. He, who was covered with a red scarf and tied tightly, heard the noise coming from outside and struggled hard.
However, it has no effect. If he could break free, he would have broken free before.
"A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Why do you need to do this, madam? Instead of struggling, it is better to obey me. Don't worry, the official will treat you well." As he spoke, Hu Dan, who came forward, reached out and opened the door.
The red hijab revealed Mrs. He's gorgeous face.
"Tsk tsk...it's so beautiful. I have to say that Zhu Ji just doesn't understand the charm. With such a beautiful woman at home, he still wants to join the army and stay with those men every day. It's really a waste of nature. Even so, let me
The official will take care of you."
While talking, Hu Dan first pulled off the silk cloth from Mrs. He's mouth.
"Stop, I tell you, if you dare to come here, I will die for you." Madam He's eyes were not filled with fear, but were filled with the will to die.
Even if Zhu Ji divorces her out of desperation, she is a member of the Zhu family in life and a ghost of the Zhu family in death. Even if she dies, she must keep her body clean.
"Death?" Hu Dan stopped his progress and sneered: "So what if you die? Even if you die, I still want to get your body. At that time, you will go underground."
You have no face to see people from the Zhu family."
"You..." Hearing Hu Dan's shamelessness, Mrs. He's face turned red with anger, but she didn't know what to say.
A bastard like Hu Dan can do what he says. Thinking that she still can't keep her innocence after her death, how can she be right with Zhu Lang, and how can they meet again in the future?
Mrs. He's struggling look was seen in Hu Dan's heart, and he changed his threatening look and said softly: "What can Zhu Ji give you, besides suffering? Why don't you just follow me, and you will be famous and popular in the future?"
It's beautiful. When I get old, I will let someone bury us together, so that we can still be husband and wife underground, and we won't be afraid of the Zhu family coming to seek revenge. Wouldn't it be better?"
Hu Dan actually thought so long-term and wanted to haunt Mrs. He for the rest of her life. This made her feel that there was darkness ahead. If this was the case, then she would really have no peace even if she died.
"You will die, but she will never be buried with you."
Another voice suddenly sounded, and then a man in black suddenly appeared in the room, appearing behind Hu Dan.
"Ah? Who are you? What do you want to do?"
When he saw a person falling on the beam above his head, Hu Dan was startled at first. But then he thought that this might be the "gentleman on the beam" (meaning a thief), and his face softened and he said: "
Don’t you just want money? Let me tell you, I don’t have anything but a lot of money. Tell me, I’ll give it to you as much as you want.”
Hu Dan thought that he wanted to delay time. As long as the person allowed him to get the money, he would shout when he went out, so that the people in the house would run out. At that time, he would take the initiative.
"Oh, a delaying tactic? It's a pity that it doesn't work for me." Hu Xingfeng shook his head, with hatred in his eyes under the black scarf.
Following Su Shi's instructions, he came to the room and hid early in the morning. Hearing that people outside were eating and drinking, he felt aggrieved. Now that it was finally time to show up, how could he give Hu Dan a little?
Opportunity.
Without even finishing speaking to me in four words, Hu Xingfeng moved and came to Hu Dan with just one step, and then struck his neck with the hilt of the sword in his hand.
Hu Dan, who didn't know Kung Fu, still wanted to dodge, but his speed was not as good as others. He just saw a black shadow flying in front of him, followed by a pain in his neck, and then he fainted as his eyes went dark.
After taking care of Hu Dan, Hu Xingfeng looked at Madam He who was sitting on the bed with a surprised look on her face, "How is it? Can you go by yourself?"
"Oh... ok, ok." Although she didn't know who was in front of her, she saved herself after all, so Mrs. He nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, then follow me and leave here. Remember, you can walk slower, but you must not make any noise." Long Xingfeng whispered a few instructions to Madam He, and then stepped forward to untie the knot.
The rope tied to the body.
...
It's daybreak.
The paper money in front of the two new tombs has been burned.
But whether it was Zhu Ji in prison clothes or the lone wolf in black, he still stood here like a javelin, without even moving his body.
But if you get closer, you can find that the two of them have actually closed their eyes long ago and fell into a state of light sleep.
Real masters can sleep standing up, just like many elite cavalry, who can sleep while riding on horseback.
When the sun slowly rose and rose higher and higher, the lone wolf with closed eyes opened his eyes first, "Here we come."
Zhu Ji also opened his eyes the next moment, and then curiously looked towards the carriage heading towards the cemetery.
The carriage is very big, at least much larger than ordinary carriages. Next to the carriage, a small flag with the word "Su" fluttering in the wind, explains the identity of the owner of the carriage.
Su Shi came, and as soon as the city gate opened, he came out of the city. Thanks to the carriage specially made for the convenience of wheelchairs, there was no problem at all in hiding three people here.
"Master." When he saw the iconic Su character flag, Lone Wolf, who had always been very cold to others, put down all his reserve and bent down to salute.
The carriage stopped, the ramp fell, and Su Shi appeared in front of Zhu Ji in a wheelchair.
Without anyone having to introduce him, Zhu Ji knew that this was the benefactor who saved him. At that moment, he clasped his fists and took a few steps forward. He bowed and saluted Su Shi and said, "Zhu Ji thanks my benefactor for saving his life."
"Haha, no rush, no rush. Come on, bring the people out."
Su Shi looked at Zhu Ji. Without the shackles, he was really strong and strong. There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
The accompanying Long Xingyun and Hu Xingfeng entered the carriage after receiving the order, and soon the two black bags were thrown down. When they landed, their whole bodies were still twisting and struggling.
"What is this?" Zhu Ji looked puzzled.
"You'll know after you open it and take a look." Su Shi smiled and said casually.
"Take the knife." Lou Yang, who was pushing Su Shi, touched his right hand to his waist, and a sheathed sword fell towards where Zhu Ji was.
He strode forward and reached out to take it, feeling the weight of the blade. Then the sword came out of its sheath, shining with silver light, and he couldn't help but say "Good sword!"
This is naturally a good knife. Different from the Longquan steel knife that Su Shi took out before, this is the Golden Dragon sword produced by the system. Both the sharpness of the blade and the length of the blade are more suitable. It is a combat knife prepared by Su Shi for the officers below.
After saying "Good Knife", Zhu Ji waved it twice casually. After feeling the sharpness of the blade, he swiped it towards the two black bags.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.
Just these two random swings did not damage the bag at all, but cut off the mouth of the bag. The next moment, two figures emerged from the black bag.
It seemed that they had been bored for too long. As soon as the two of them showed their heads, they took a few mouthfuls of air and then squinted their eyes to look around.
"It's you?"
Almost at the same time, the voices of Zhu Ji, Hu Dan, and Zhu Bei sounded in unison.
The so-called enemy was extremely jealous when he saw this. At this moment, Zhu Ji's eyes suddenly turned red, and the hand holding the knife tightened.
"Ah! What are you going to do?" Hu Dan couldn't help but exclaimed after reacting.
Zhu Bei, on the other hand, quickly calmed down after the initial panic and shouted: Zhu Ji, what are you doing? Are you reporting a personal grudge? Are you in a private court? This is Song Dynasty.
The law does not allow it. Please let me go quickly. For the sake of my fellow tribesmen, I can let go of the past and pretend that what happened today never happened."
It's different for upright people. At least when encountering trouble, they still have some composure and calmness.
After he finished shouting, he noticed that Zhu Ji was indeed struggling, and Zhu Bei said more confidently, "These must be your friends. They risk life and death for you. This is how you repay them."
Wouldn’t it make them become imperial prisoners of the Song Dynasty from now on?”
Needless to say, Zhu Bei knew Zhu Ji well and knew that this man was loyal. If he hadn't used all his usual salary to support his officers and soldiers, the Zhu family could have lived a very good life.
He even cares so much about his soldiers, let alone his friends.
When Zhu Ji was shouted at, his original murderous intention was immediately extinguished.
Yes, he can die, or even be wronged, but nothing can happen to the people who helped him bury his mother and brothers, otherwise, he will really die in peace.
"Okay, you are just a little righteous and will be killed. How can you say that you are an imperial prisoner? Do you think too highly of yourself?" Su Shi saw Zhu Ji's doubts and sat down.
He spoke from the wheelchair.
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to say these things?" Zhengzheng Zhu Bei was about to survive, but now Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway. Of course, he was not happy, so he changed his head and said,