Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

"anyone there?"

Just as Jin Cheng finished speaking, the tightly closed door suddenly opened, and a group of people rushed out. When they counted carefully, there were seven of them.

Several people neatly and quickly divided into two teams and stood at the door, staring at Shen Furong and Jin Cheng with ferocious looks.

The man standing in the front had a big knife on his shoulder. He squinted his eyes, raised his mouth, strode onto the stone next to him, and said:

"I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to enter this village, you must leave money for passage!"

Shen Furong and Jin Cheng were stunned.

Are the bandits nowadays fond of robbing at their doorsteps?

Shen Furong had no intention of revealing her identity, and anything that could be solved with money was not a problem.

She glanced at the bandits, who were of different heights, weights and bodies, and said, "Give them to them."

Jincheng understood, took out the purse from his arms and threw it directly into the arms of the bandit with a big knife on his shoulder.

Then he said in a loud voice: "We are here to see Master Lin. Please let us pass."

Zhao Xiaoliu was a little stunned by the silver that suddenly fell into his arms. He gave it to him just like that?

This money came too easily.

He weighed the purse, and the heavy weight told him that there must be a lot of silver inside. He immediately opened the purse to take a look, and when he saw the amount of silver in the bag, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Today was his first day leading the goalkeeping team, and he didn't expect to make a big deal all of a sudden.

Seeing that the other party gave the silver so readily, the six people behind him couldn't suppress the joy on their faces. They stopped pretending to be intimidating and rushed to Zhao Xiaoliu, scrambling to look at the bag of silver.

"Sixth brother, how much did you give? Show us quickly."

"Yes, Sixth Brother, do you have ten taels?"

Zhao Xiaoliu pressed down the corner of his mouth, and said with a stiff face, "You guys have never seen the world. You still want ten taels? I have never seen a robber who wants ten taels. Ten taels is not even enough for our round trip fare."

A thin-faced bandit who was standing next to Zhao Xiaoliu asked, "How much is a reasonable amount?"

Zhao Xiaoliu glanced at the thin face and said, "It must be at least 20 taels. Each of the seven of us will get 2 taels, and there will be 6 taels left to hand over to the village."

The thin-faced man said, "Sixth brother is right."

Another short and fat man asked, "Is this enough for twenty taels?"

After he asked this question, several people turned their attention back to the money bag in Zhao Xiaoliu's hand. Zhao Xiaoliu tightened his grip. He just took a quick look and saw that there was more than twenty taels in the bag, fifty taels would be more than enough.

It had already taken Shen Furong a lot of time to travel all the way from the palace to Fengyang Mountain. The reason she gave the silver so straightforwardly was that she didn't want to waste more time.

But I didn't expect that after giving them the silver, these bandits would discuss endlessly and showed no intention of giving way.

She walked forward a few steps and looked at Zhao Xiaoliu who was holding the silver. "The silver has been given, make way!"

Zhao Xiaoliu and his companions were in high spirits, but when they heard such impolite words, they all turned around and looked at Shen Furong.

A little scholar who is as thin as a bamboo pole speaks so arrogantly.

"Who said you can enter if you give me money?" Zhao Xiaoliu held the big knife in front of him and said to Shen Furong in a demonstrative manner, "This money is too little, not enough to enter."

Jin Cheng immediately stood in front of Shen Furong, holding his sword horizontally to block Zhao Xiaoliu's sword, and shouted sternly: "How dare you!"

The princess did not reveal her identity because she did not want to cause a big fight, but these ignorant bandits were so arrogant that they even dared to threaten the princess.

Zhao Xiaoliu and his companions were frightened by Jin Cheng's loud shout and turned around to retreat, but when they turned around, they found themselves at the gate of their own stronghold.

Moreover, there were seven of them and only two on the opposite side. Although the man with the sword looked fierce, the young scholar standing behind him looked easy to bully and immediately became bolder.

"Who are you calling presumptuous? You are the one who is presumptuous. Don't you see whose territory this is on?"

Jin Cheng was about to draw his sword, but without Shen Furong's order, he could only glare at the other side, "You!"

Shen Furong was also a little annoyed by these bandits. "For Lin Fengyang's sake, I don't want to take action against you, but if you insist on challenging my patience, I can help you."

When they heard Shen Furong call herself, they said, "Princess? You are a princess. How could a princess come to our Fengyang village? Don't scare us here."

"Heh! Jincheng, you take care of it."

After receiving Shen Furong's order, Jin Cheng no longer cared about anything else and drew his sword to deal with these bandits. Suddenly, a long sword flew out from the door and Jin Cheng hurried to block it.

The two swords collided with each other with a sharp sound, and the flying sword was knocked away by Jincheng's sword because it had no owner to control it.

But when it fell, it was caught by a big hand.

The bandits who nearly encountered bloodshed turned around to look at that person. When they saw who it was, they all showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Brother Hua!"

Hua Cishu strode over, without even looking at Zhao Xiaoliu and the others, and walked directly past them to Shen Furong, bowing respectfully, "Greetings, Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The sound was neither hurried nor slow, but clear and loud.

Zhao Xiaoliu and his companions were frightened by the sound. The silver in their hands suddenly felt like a hot iron, burning their hands so much that they shook and their purses fell to the ground.

Princess? She really is a princess!

They may not believe others, but they all know Brother Hua's previous identity. He was from the General's Mansion. If he said that she was a princess, then it must be true.

Zhao Xiaoliu's knees softened and he fell to the ground, his head bowed to the ground, "Princess, spare me!"

He is a rough man and may not speak nicely, but he will always beg for mercy.

Judging from the way they treated the princess just now, losing their heads would be the least of their worries, and the entire village might even be implicated.

The thin-faced fat man and a few others also came to their senses from their shock, and they all knelt down and kowtowed, begging the princess to spare their lives.

When Shen Furong saw Hua Ci Shu, she no longer cared about these bandits. Her unhappy face instantly turned into a faint smile.

"General Hua, how are you?"

Without hearing the princess' words asking him to stand up, Hua Cishu did not move his hunched body at all, "Thank you, Princess, for your concern."

"Get up."

Hua Cishu stood up, stepped aside, and said, "Xiao Liu and the others don't know the princess, and they offended you. I hope the princess will forgive them."

Shen Furong glanced at the bandits kneeling on the ground trembling with fear, and remembered how she had just heard them address Hua Cishu, and a hint of mockery appeared in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that the Major General could already be on good terms with the bandits. It seems that becoming a bandit has opened up a new world for the Major General."

Hua Cishu said sternly, "Princess, you are joking. I am no longer the major general that you mentioned. Now I am just a bandit in Fengyang Village. Isn't it normal for me to be on good terms with my companions?"