Dressed as Tang Bohu

It has not been a day or two since Ji Sheng led a few bandits from the village to lie in ambush here.

Nanchang said it was big, but the seven city gates all faced south, and people who entered and exited the city inevitably passed through this area.Occasionally, when a team with few people passes by, you can get a ticket.

This day was no different from usual, Ji Sheng was holding a story book in his hand, leaning on a knee-high stone and sitting in the grass, just when he was reading something exciting, he heard the "snap" of the tripping rope.

He raised his eyes and saw a glossy horse pacing anxiously, and a man on it was wearing a white Confucian shirt embroidered with silver thread, with handsome eyes and handsome demeanor. look like.

Not far away, another black steed swooped down with a menacing momentum.Both of them were dressed expensively, but they looked as if they had nothing on their bodies.

Ji Sheng turned over and put his ears on the ground, and listened for a while, then moved softly in the grass to the place where the bandits were ambush, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Take our people and withdraw!"

In just a few seconds of speaking, Zhu Chenhao fell off his horse and fell into the grass with a plop.His horse kicked a bandit in gray cloth and sackcloth straight out!The bandit fell to the ground and rolled twice, covering the place kicked by the horse with his hands, unable to move in pain.

Tang Ziwei rode forward, but before he could see the bandit's face, he saw the half-person-high grass in front of him was parted by his hands, and a young man with the appearance of a scholar dragged the bandit who fell on the ground into the grass swiftly.

"You want to run?" Tang Ziwei narrowed his eyes, not caring about why a scholar would be with the thief who set the rope, raised his hand with a long whip in his hand and threw it out!

The whip pierced the air sharply, carrying innocently crushed blades of grass, and landed hard on the ground! "Snapped!"

The other party snorted, and his figure staggered, completely submerged in the grass.

The turquoise blades of grass swayed for a while, and about seven or eight swaying traces quickly fled to the distance.

Tang Ziwei locked on to a place that seemed to be moving a lot at a glance, but instead of catching up immediately, he jumped off the horse, walked to Zhu Chenhao's side and squatted down, and quietly asked, "My lord, are you alright?"

Zhu Chenhao's face was rigid, but his face flushed with anger revealed his mood.

"In broad daylight, they even dare to block the king's way! I think they have lived too long and have forgotten the king's law!" He said through gritted teeth, and slammed his palm on the ground, making a dull sound.

"It seems that the lord is still very energetic." Tang Ziwei glanced across the rocky ground, smiled, stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Chenhao's wrist, and calmly brushed away the gravel and sand embedded in his palm, revealing A palm stained with a little blood.

For Zhu Chenhao, although Tang Ziwei has never been bound by etiquette, such an act that can almost be regarded as a crime has never happened before.So much so that he forgot to react other than instinctively flinching from the pain.

Zhu Chenhao pursed his lips, not knowing whether Tang Ziwei's indulgence was good or bad, he frowned, but he still followed his heart and didn't say anything.With his other hand, he held Tang Ziwei's arm in his loose robe, and said, "Help me up."

"Okay." Tang Ziwei glanced at him, wrapped his arms around his waist and lifted him up.

It wasn't until then that Zhu Chenhao couldn't help taking a breath of "hiss—" and felt the piercing pain from the tailbone.

Falling off the back of a galloping horse, even if it hits the ground buttocks first, is not a good feeling.

In the distance, the carriage that was left behind by the two people emerged from the woods and slowly drove towards this side.Eleven and Seventeen, who were driving, saw that something was wrong here, and looked at each other, and Eleven flew up, reaching Tang Ziwei first.

"My lord, Mr. Tang, what happened?"

"My lord is injured. About seven or eight bandits escaped there just now. Go there and check it out. Don't startle the snake." Tang Ziwei pointed in the direction he saw just now, and saw Zhu There was still anger on Chen Hao's face, he paused, and said: "They can escape the monks but not the temple, so it will be convenient for us to catch them all in one go, and it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people."

Zhu Chenhao nodded, then shook his head again, and said: "After finding their lair, we should first focus on recruiting security."

"Recruitment?" Tang Ziwei knew that the vassal king had no soldiers to use, but how about recruiting these bandits?He sneered and said: "It's just a rabble, no matter how many people gather, they are just deserters who bully the weak and fear the strong."

"What does that Ziwei think?" Zhu Chenhao asked.

"Don't worry, get back the guards that should belong to you first, what's left..."

Tang Ziwei was lost in thought, but Eleven couldn't stand it any longer.Seeing the time dragging on, he couldn't help asking for orders: "In this case, Eleven will go to investigate first, how to do things, and listen to orders after returning."

Zhu Chenhao was looking at Tang Ziwei's pensive side face, and he was also thinking, but Eleven cut his thoughts abruptly with his voice.Zhu Chenhao looked over with an expression of "Why haven't you left yet", and said, "Well, you can go."

Eleven bowed and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Tang Ziwei also came back to his senses at this time, seeing that the carriage had stopped, he asked the accompanying guards to carry Zhu Chenhao onto the carriage.With such an injury, naturally he can no longer ride a horse, and the bet is also void.Tang Ziwei lost his mood, so he also got into the carriage.

A group of people staggered, and finally arrived at Prince Ning's Mansion before You hour.

at the same time……

Wearing a beige dirty Confucian shirt, Ji Sheng walked in the front and pushed open the wooden door of the village.Six people behind him and a wounded person who was carrying them followed closely behind and filed in.

"Brother Zhaizhu, we're back!" Ji Sheng smiled, and those who didn't know thought something good happened to him.

The village owner had a bushy beard and was about the same height as Ji Sheng, but he was muscular and looked as wide as two Ji Shengs.

He glanced over and saw the downcast expression on the faces of the six bandits carrying the injured man, which was completely opposite to Ji Sheng's, and frowned: "What's wrong with him? Did he hit a stubble?"

The bandits looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the burly men scratched his head, and said in a low voice: "We didn't know it, but we ran into two men on horseback. Xiangzi and I pulled the rope, but the man didn't fall. Then the sir told us to retreat, and we We're back. Isn't that right, Xiangzi?"

Xiangzi nodded quickly and said, "That's right."

While speaking, the old doctor in the cottage also checked the injured bandit and came to a conclusion: "Kicked by a horse!"

The village master nodded to show that he understood, then turned to look at Ji Sheng, and asked, "There are only two of them, why did they retreat before they fought?"

Ji Sheng paused for a moment, then suddenly leaned forward, lay flat on the table, and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

While shouting, but also waving hands and feet.

The people in the room were all startled by him, and the bearded and bearded master quickly waved his hands at the old doctor. The latter didn't dare to delay, and hurried forward to check.

One second Ji Sheng was still struggling to keep him from approaching, but the next second he stopped so suddenly, the whole person fell silent as if a switch had been pressed.

The village owner waited patiently until the old doctor applied medicine to the red welt on Ji Sheng's back, watched Ji Sheng put on his clothes slowly, and then said again: "I know there must be a reason for what you do, sir. , and I don’t want to interfere too much. It’s just that there is no harvest today, so I always have to give the brothers below a reason.”

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as just losing the harvest." Ji Sheng sat on the edge of the table, shaking his legs, and said, "Those two people are riding good post horses, with extraordinary bearing. I guess they came from a long way away." , seeing that he didn’t bring any baggage with him, so he went to the ground and listened, and there were quite a few sounds of horses’ hooves and wheels.”

"If they're just rich kids, and they go to the city to report to officials, it's troublesome, but it's not a big deal. But if they come from other places at this time, if they have a certain status... we can let one of them fall. .”

"Then what should we do, sir?"

"This..." Ji Sheng turned his head to look at him, the corners of his lips curled up, "It's better to send some people to 'throw yourself into a trap'!"