Chapter Thirteen Why don't we have a bridal chamber now?
"Qi Blind Tiger, how does this Ganzhou salt taste?" Zhang Zhao suddenly said this when the atmosphere in the temple was a little cold.
Qi Blind Hu's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Zhang Zhao in shock, and sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
"Second, why did Mr. Erlang say this? We can't even eat coarse salt from Shouchang in the village, so where can we get Ganzhou salt?"
"How dare you lie to someone! In front of the Taibao God, in the clear sky, if you tell a lie again, aren't you afraid that the thunder will kill you?" Zhang Zhao stood up suddenly and roared.
Qi Xianghu shook violently, and then he remembered that his wife's brother had come to report just now, saying that the Taibao Gong in the temple had made a holy appearance, and he also gave a golden helmet and golden armor to help Erlang Jun kill the enemy.
Is there really a god here? Otherwise, how could Erlangjun, who was rumored to only know how to eat fast and chant Buddha's name, suddenly want to go to Ganzhou Salt?
Run! This was Qi Xiaohu’s first reaction. Since the Taibao spirit has seen through it, if he doesn’t run quickly, he might really be killed by thunder.
Zhang Zhao had already anticipated Qi Shaohu's possible move. He took a step forward, grabbed Qi Shaohu's arm, twisted it, and kicked Qi Shaohu's right leg with his right foot.
Qi Blind Hu exclaimed, staggered and knelt on one knee on the ground. Zhang Zhao took advantage of the situation and pressed on his back and neck, suppressing him tightly.
Originally, Qi Xianghu was taller and stronger than Zhang Zhao. He should also practice some fists, kicks, and spears on weekdays. It was said that it was impossible for him to be restrained by Zhang Zhao instantly.
But he was evil and guilty, and he thought that some kind of Taibao hero had seen through his scheme, so he was so panicked that he even forgot to resist.
"You speak of great justice, but in your heart you still have your own petty calculations. Qi Xiaohu, are you worthy of your father who fought a bloody battle with the Ganzhou Uighurs at Yumen Pass?"
While Zhang Zhao roared angrily, he secretly broke out in a cold sweat. Damn it, he really knows people but doesn’t know what they know!
Qi Blind Hu, at first sight, thought he was a generous and good man. Later, when he saw him rescuing Mrs. Cao Sanniang, he felt he had some conscience. When he saw the way he came in to worship the statue, he thought he could be saved.
Unexpectedly, this guy had already been in contact with the Uighurs. No wonder he would let more than a hundred Uighurs under Gedu go directly into the stronghold.
Damn it, if he hadn’t known about the situation of later generations and had an imagination that connected with the Ganzhou Uighurs from the salt, he might have been deceived by this piece of shit. When the time came, he would have submitted the entire plan and still expected Qi Xianghu.
Help me, I don’t deserve to die.
Qi Blind Tiger was pinned to the ground by Zhang Zhao. He felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on his back. He struggled several times to get up but couldn't find the strength. This made him even more suspicious that there was really a Taibao spirit, because the original Zhang Zhao
, let alone restraining Qi Xianghu, even the strongest women in his village may not be able to defeat him.
"Erlangjun, there is nothing I can do about it. These more than a hundred people have to survive! Your Majesty, if your Majesty doesn't give us a way to survive, we will just have to find another place to go!"
Ma De, it's okay if you don't say this. The more you mention Zhang Zhao, the angrier you get. As the only political legacy left by his 'good father' Zhang Chengfeng, old Zhang Zhong looks stupid, but in fact he is even stupider. I originally thought
Qi Xianghu is considered a talent, but at first glance, he looks smart, but he is actually a fool.
The angry Zhang Zhao pulled Qi Xianghu up and escorted him to the door, then pointed at the Uighur camp in the valley and roared in a low voice.
"Open your eyes, you idiot. Look, what do these Kucha Uighurs want to do? They want your village, your women, your daughters to breed offspring for them, and your young sons."
Be their slave, but I won’t want you!
Because you and the twenty or thirty young men under your command are of no value to them at all, but will instead be a threat!
Why do the Uyghurs accept your surrender instead of killing you and taking everything from you? Don’t tell me that the bald tiger with the notorious Dunhuang is a compassionate Buddha!"
After saying that, Zhang Zhao suddenly let go of Qi Xianghu, "Idiot, I thought you were a figure, but you can't even see that, idiot! If you want your wife, son, and daughter to be slaves, I won't stop you.
, you go down now and inform the Uighurs!"
But even though he said that, Zhang Zhao secretly hid a short knife in his sleeve. If Qi Xianghu really dared to go down, Zhang Zhao would kill him with one blow.
However, Zhang Zhao believed that Qi Xiaohu would not go down. It can be seen from the way he helped Cao Sanniang to rescue the siege. Although this person agreed to join the Uighurs, he did not want to become a Uighur in his heart. He still hoped to be with Zhang Zhao.
Together, maintain a certain degree of independence. After all, no one wants to be a slave to a foreign race.
Sure enough, Qi Blind Hu did not run away immediately after being let go. Instead, he looked back at Zhang Zhao with dull eyes.
"Erlangjun, the Uighurs are ambitious, but the Jiedu Yamen also regards us as nothing! Without enough salt and linen, we will not be able to survive this winter.
And even if we get through this year, what will happen in the future? Do we have to be short of salt and cloth like this every year? Mr. Taibao! How can we survive?"
This is the truth in Qi Xiaohu’s heart!
"Why survive?" Zhang Zhao nodded. He had already thought of a way, but I'm afraid she would only do it if Cao Sanniang was forced to go to Liangshan!
"Do you know whose descendant Cao Sanniang is?" Zhang Zhao pointed at Cao Sanniang beside him and asked Qi Blind Hu.
Lady Cao Sanni was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling something was wrong, but before she could speak, Zhang Zhao took over the topic.
"This is the granddaughter of Duke Ling, the loyal eldest daughter of Cao Gongyuan, the governor of Jiedu. If you can save her, are you afraid that you won't be able to return to Dunhuang?"
Qi Xianghu's face burst out with joy, and then he rushed over and kowtowed to Madam Cao Sanni.
"It turns out it's the third lady of the Cao family who is in front of me. Please show mercy and save the 140 people in our village!"
A wry smile appeared on Mrs. Cao Sanni's face, "Master Qi, the slaves can't protect themselves, how can..."
Before she could finish her words, Zhang Zhao interrupted her again, "Sister, you must be able to do it, because if you can't, then you can have a wedding with someone tonight!"
Huh? The bridal chamber? Even though Cao Sanniang was somewhat accustomed to Zhang Zhao's laziness and leaping thinking, she was still made red faced. Why did this get involved in the bridal chamber again?
"The slave is Erlangjun's niece!"
"What niece! My brother Yuanzhong is not the daughter of the Junjun's wife Suo. You and I are not related by blood." Zhang Zhao deliberately put on a risk-taking attitude.
"If Sanniang doesn't find a way out for Qi Xianghu and others, then we will be killed by the Uighurs sooner or later. How can I bear to have Sanniang fall into the hands of the Uighurs? Why don't you and I have a good night and I will send her away tomorrow?"
"Your master and servant go on the road, and together with Zhang Zhong and Yin Yaozi, they kill the enemy and die. This life in this world will not be in vain."
Zhang Zhao spoke impassionedly, and there was no trace of the tired and teasing look on his face when he was with Mrs. Cao Sanniang. At least Shan Niang, who was listening to their conversation from a distance, believed it. The little girl like bean sprouts was already crying anxiously.
It’s almost coming down.
Seeing that Zhang Zhao said firmly and did not seem to be lying, Lady Cao Sanniang became anxious. She would not want to be sent on the road after being dealt with by Zhang Zhao, or fall into the hands of the Uighurs!
Originally, she thought that since Taibao's divine power would definitely help her get out of trouble, but now after waiting for a long time, she had carefully observed that it seemed that apart from the set of golden armor, Taibao had no other divine power. What should she do? p>