In the early morning, Mrs. Lan angrily slapped the sharp sword in her hand on the table! This damn little turtle... actually ran to Wazi Street, which he built with his own hands, to steal money and set fire to it! Is he really willing to do it?
Also, I was sure that he would go all over the place to the Daxiangguo Temple to save that despicable green slave! But he didn't come at all. Not only did he not come... he also took advantage of the chaos to rescue all those despicable slaves.
!Are those cheap slaves more important in his heart than this charming young lady who was his childhood sweetheart?
Mrs. Lan walked to the door of a side courtyard in the backyard with a cold face and pushed open the door.
Twenty or thirty guards who were ambushing in secret places around the courtyard appeared with powerful crossbows and swords. Then Mrs. Lan waved her hands impatiently... The ambush soldiers disappeared. This time the ambush was completely failed!
In the yard, the Green Slave was watering several camellia trees with his face turned upside down...turning a blind eye to Lady Lan who broke in through the door.
Mrs. Lan walked up to the green slave and said coldly: "That little turtle slave of yours left you and ran away... It seems that in his heart you are worse than the silver he stole and those who followed him.
Where are my sister and my servant? Thank you for still thinking of him..."
The green slave raised his head and smiled. It has been a year... The green slave's face has become more and more charming! Even Mrs. Lan felt a little ashamed when she saw it. Her grandfather's vision is really good... Such a woman has such a kind of heart.
Charm and beauty seem to come naturally! Which man in the world would not be shaken by seeing her?
"Ms. Lan, the Nu family has never felt that they are more important than anyone around Brother Wen! But to make you so angry and humiliated, it seems that Brother Wen has really done something big this time... As for the fact that he saved those poor people
, I think that is a great deed of great merit!"
"you……"
Lady Lan was so angry that she raised the scabbard in her hand and wanted to slap the green slave in the face!
A confidant maid next to her immediately grabbed the master's arm and knelt on the ground... "Miss, you must not do this, the master will be really angry if he finds out! If you want to hit... you must not hit her face!"
Mrs. Lan kicked the maid to the ground. Just as she was about to raise her hand again, suddenly a confidant guard hurriedly came outside the gate of the small courtyard and reported: "Miss, there is reliable news that Song Wen has brought a few
The confidants are out of the city! A total of five carriages are heading northwest..."
Lady Lan gritted her teeth and asked, "How much money was he robbed in total?"
"He scattered more than 6,000 taels of copper coins beside the morning market outside Wazi Street. They were all looted by the poor and slaves. There were also nearly 30,000 taels of silver and more than 400 taels of gold jewelry..."
Wazi Street was severely damaged by the torment in the past few days. The money was originally not worth the amount Song Wen had when he was here, but as a result, half of his income was robbed by him... The damn turtle slave was still able to be released.
A fire burned Zixuan Tower!
Mrs. Lan said harshly: "Prepare your horses outside the city. I will go around in front of that bitch and set up an ambush to intercept him! Tell the guards... Song Wen will take away the silver, as long as he is successfully intercepted and killed! Thirty percent will be rewarded to them."
Bonus, Wazi Street lets them play for three days without spending a penny!"
The Li family guard was stunned and immediately became happy... The master was really too generous this time! Just a drowned dog who was driven out of Bianliang by his master and the court dignitaries, how could he get so many benefits from being slaughtered?
The guard loudly received the order and hurriedly went to gather the men! Lady Lan sneered and looked back at the pretty pale green slave... "Haha, if you kill that damn little turtle slave... I will bring you something to keep.
Zuo Nian thinks about it, what do you want to keep? The arm? Or the head?"
The green slave lowered his head and smiled... "Ji people have their own destiny. The slave family believes that Brother Wen will do good deeds and use his wealth to help the weak, and God will protect him well!"
"Wait and see!"
Mrs. Lan turned around and disappeared from the door with her sword in hand. Two strong servants who were hanging their heads outside the door immediately closed the courtyard door tightly.
The green slave wiped the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes, turned back to the room and knelt in front of the window... "The sky is full of blessings from the gods and Buddhas, please protect Brother Wen from being harmed by these people when he escapes... The green slave is willing to die a hundred times in exchange for Wen."
Stay safe, brother!"
One day later, several carriages were hurriedly driving on a small road. I don't know why the owner of the carriage did not choose to take the official road, and the serious-looking guard martial artists on the carriage did not seem to be easy to offend.
Lady Lan stood on the hillside, wiped the sweat and dust from her face, and asked the guard behind her in a low voice: "Have you found out? Then Lin Chong and Zhou Tong are in Bianliang and have not come out?"
"We have found out that Lin Chong returned to the Imperial Boxing Hall the day before yesterday and never came out again. Today Zhou Tong went in to drink with the Forbidden Army instructor Wang. It is said that Wang Jin is going to Taiyuan in the near future, so he had a farewell drink!"
Mrs. Lan nodded: "That's good. The remaining gangsters in Bianliang are nothing to worry about. They won't die for this little turtle!"
"Miss, there are a total of twenty-five guards. Unfortunately, the search at the Bianliang City Gate only brought out three powerful crossbows and five hard bows... Then there are probably a dozen confidants and gangsters in Song Wen's five cars.
It’s still a bit dangerous…”
Mrs. Lan scolded: "Is it so easy to get 30% of the silver reward? If my second grandfather comes back with his guards, will it be your turn to get rich? If you intercept, everyone else can let it go, but Song Wen must be here.
Beheaded!"
"Yes, miss!"
The carriage had just passed a slope when suddenly a dead tree in front of it squeaked and hit the ground!
The leading draft horse was so frightened that Xi Lulu roared, almost shocking the man driving to the ground... The man reined in the draft horse, and before he got off the car to check, he saw a dozen men in black jumping out from both sides of the dirt road, each one
Holding a sword and looking at the convoy eagerly!
The man driving the car was stunned for a moment, then he pulled out a big knife from the carriage and stood on guard. Several carriages seemed to be in a panic. Seven or eight men and a dozen teenagers actually jumped out of the carriage, each holding a weapon and staring nervously at the opposite side.
More than a dozen men in black.
A skinny young man with a white face stood on the carriage and looked at the roadblock on the opposite side. He raised his hands and said loudly: "I don't know where I came from. I'm just passing by on the precious land. Please forgive me if I have offended you...
It’s an inconvenient place, but I’m willing to give you fifty taels of silver to buy you a bowl of wine… How about that?”
The leading man in black smiled coldly, waved the sword and gun in his hand and said: "Leave a hundred taels of silver, and then put down the sword in your hand... I will allow you to drive over, and from now on the water in the well will not infringe upon the river!"
Song Wen was stunned for a moment and looked at the nervous young men and the silent guard men on both sides, and seemed to hesitate...
The man in black cursed: "You are all fish and turtles in your pocket. If you don't put down your sword, I will shoot you into hedgehogs...and then slaughter you and throw you into the ditch! Put down your sword quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, a dozen thieves appeared behind the convoy. They actually had several hard bows and powerful crossbows in their hands, and the arrows were pointed at Song Wen and his party who were trapped on the dirt road with cold light flashing!
"Don't do anything. If you have something to say, talk it over! One hundred taels is one hundred taels... We can also put down the sword! But..."
The man in black was overjoyed. As long as he coaxed them to put down their swords and weapons, they could kill them all! Thirty-percent bonus...that's nearly 40,000 taels of silver!
Song Wen seemed to be still hesitating. The man in black suddenly raised his hand and made a trembling sound! A powerful crossbow arrow shot directly on the shed of a carriage. The arrow penetrated three points into the wood, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling slightly...
...a little turtle hiding in the car fell out crying for his father and mother, and even turned over a small box!
A pile of shining silver ingots and broken silver dripped out of the box, and there seemed to be a few shining gold objects... Everyone was stunned, and the eyes of the men in black immediately shone with greed!
Song Wen also seemed to be a little panicked, pointing to the silver on the ground and said: "My friends, there are more than three hundred taels of silver here... I will leave them all as a greeting gift for you! There is no need to put down the sword... put the small one down.
How was it in the past?”
The man in black cursed impatiently: "You're so noisy! Put it down if I ask you to, and if you continue to talk nonsense, I'll kill them all..."
Song Wen suddenly turned cold and shouted... "Raise your shield!"
Lady Lan, who was watching nervously in the distance, was stunned when she heard these words. The scene of a group of teenagers holding wooden shields and dragging down her crossbow guards that night suddenly came to mind, and her shoulder was shot by the old thief Zhou Tong.
They all seem to be aching...
The young man next to the carriage immediately lost his nervous expression. Like lightning, he stretched out his hand and took out more sophisticated iron and wooden shields under the carriage, and then quickly gathered around Song Wen!
"Shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow!"
Only then did the man in black realize that he had been fooled, but if he fired the arrow again, it would be too late... More than a dozen teenagers held up iron and wooden shields and surrounded Song Wen and seven or eight strong guards in the middle, and the crossbow arrows ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong.
The shot hit the shield, but only injured a young man's thigh. This chapter has been completed!