The most miserable host of Kuai Chuan is none other than me

"That's right." Feng Yanqiu clapped his hands in applause.

Looking up at the pearly voice under the moonlight, his brain twitched, terrible memories flooded up like a tide, Feng Yanqiu folded his hands on his chest.

He backed back again and again in fear, the long sword in his hand slipped on the ground with a thud, his brows collapsed, and he faltered and asked, "You are that villain!"

"It's right here." Seeing him shivering in fright, He Zhi knew that he recognized him, and he immediately felt better.

The person in the room who was decocting medicine for the princess held a fan and made a mess of porridge.Thick smoke lingered on the roof of the firewood house, and the people inside were crying.

Wuji Gu Xia, who was being punished outside the house, He Zhi seized the opportunity to lift up the man who was short to his shoulders, and looked at his beautiful blue eyes.

Staring at the small face like baby milk powder, he couldn't help but pounced on it and took a bite.

The pain was so great that the big head yelled loudly, shaking his two thin arms and pounding on him, the tiger skin jacket on his body was thrown off.

"Bastard, I want my brother to kill you." Feng Yanqiu ran into the house angrily as he touched his reddened face with two lines of tears.

"Wait a minute, I have money."

I'm not whoring for nothing, He Zhi grabbed his hand and didn't allow him to move, looking at those big watery eyes, he thought he might be crazy.

This little bandit is too good at seducing people.

"how much money you have?"

The night wind blew up the little bandit's messy bangs, and the grievance and fear in his eyes were replaced by greed.

He Zhi knew that he needed money, but he didn't know how much he needed and what he would do with it.

"Little bandit, didn't you see those gold, silver and jewels at my house? They are all mine." He didn't know that the skill of drawing big cakes had already been taught by his father, and he didn't blush when he said it.

The little bandit licked his lips subconsciously, his eyes were bright, even brighter after crying.

Hearing that the bastard is a rich master, his attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn.

He stretched out his calloused hands, pinched his shoulders and said with a smile: "Then can you write a letter to your father and ask him to save you with a ransom, and I will let you go back."

"Ah."

The two hit it off in language, and the little bandit took his smooth and delicate hand, tiptoed, and walked sneakily to the cellar.

He Zhi frowned, looking at a table cut out of random stones and covered with a quilt.Cockroaches lined up around his feet on the damp ground.

Several jars of bad-smelling wine were placed by the bed, and there was a tattered doll on the bed.

The rare earth that fell from the sky will still hit the head, can people sleep in such a cellar?There are also many rotten fruits and vegetables in the dark corner.

"Are you sleeping here?" He managed to suppress the disgust and distress in his heart, and the little bandit picked up the rag doll on his bed again.

With a writing brush under his arm, he tapped the ink, and then clicked the rag doll's eyes again, wondering, "If I don't sleep here, where else can I sleep?"

Rats and insects scurried around!

Staying in such a room for a second is disrespect for individual human beings!He Zhi gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to snatch the little bandit back.

Everyone in the world said that Heifengzhai is powerful because of their internal unity.The third master is not the third master, but the third brother who takes care of his younger brother.

That's why he gave up the position of head of the family to a sick and weak boy. Internal unity can allow his younger brother to live in such a place.

There is no window, and the only entrance is closed, which is likely to cause insufficient oxygen, and the little bandit will die.

"Give you the pen and ink and let your father come to pay the ransom, and I will let you go." The little bandit carefully delivered the pen and ink to him, feeling sorry for Wen Bao.

People who can't read still treasure pens and inks like that. He Zhi took the pen and wandered around in his hand twice to smooth out the blank paper.The little bandit huddled beside him, illuminating him.

Seeing his graceful handwriting gradually appearing on the piece of paper, the little bandit's eyes filled with envy, waiting for He Zhi to finish writing a sentence.

The little bandit asked impatiently: "What are you writing, don't bully me for being uneducated."

"This sentence is written: Dad, my child was unfortunately kidnapped by the bandits on the way to Heifengzhai, please save me with 3000 taels of gold as soon as possible." .

The little bandit took the piece of paper and opened it to look back, his fingers were still curled up and made a gesture of 3, and when he counted those beautiful words, he realized something was wrong, threw it on the table, and said: "The numbers don't even match, you lied to me! "

The white paper that says "Father, my son passed by Heifengzhai and saw that the girl inside is very beautiful, and I plan to marry three matchmakers and six betrothals back home. Please prepare the dowry. I will go back to get it later." The white paper floated steadily on the table .

"Have you ever been to school?" He Zhi asked him seriously as he rolled up the piece of paper and put it in a wooden tube.

The little bandit Feng Yanqiu didn't go to school, so of course he shook his head.

He Zhi explained: "You haven't been to school, so you don't know how to read. I was tied up by you, and I was very anxious. I wanted to go home. My tone of voice was more urgent, so the number of words naturally didn't match."

The little bandit really believed his crazy words, nodded as if he had learned new knowledge, and said in his mouth: the expression is urgent, and the words written will be less.

Seeing his eagerness for talent, He Zhi put his big hand on his buttocks and pushed up.After we get married, we will definitely teach him how to read and write.

"Don't touch me, let go." Feng Yanqiu grabbed the rope and kicked his legs wildly.

It has to pull the rope to go up this cellar, no wonder Feng Yanqiu, whose skin is tender and looks good everywhere, has rough hands.

……

When Lu Weiyang woke up, feeling the airtight environment around him, he carefully opened his eyes.

A group of bandits surrounded him, sharpening their knives there so that Lu Weiyang curled up his fingers in fright, did these hungry and crazy bandits want to cook him raw?

"The third master, Prince Jin'an is here."

The voices of the bandits are loud, and the voices of the people who come to report are also loud.Lu Weiyang immediately sat up, lifted the quilt and ran faster than a rabbit.

He ran straight to the gate of the stockade, saw Jiang Ge who was alone, took his hand and jumped up, thinking that it would be like in the TV series.

The two galloped their horses and ran back to the Jin'an Palace, but the man who pulled the reins just hugged him in his arms and stroked his weak blue hair.

The menacing bandits resisted with knives and arrows, and approached them step by step. Lu Weiyang had heard rumors that King Jin'an could beat ten with one.

However, he is still very scared, after all, he lives in a democratic and peaceful country.Bodyguards followed him in and out, so he was really afraid of being beaten if he stopped pretending.

"Brother Jiang, get off the horse quickly, and come and drink two glasses of fine wine with me." The smile on the face of the third master burst out.

Jiang Ge really crossed his legs and got off the horse, and stretched out his two arms to hug Lu Weiyang down like a child, and responded excitedly: "Brother Feng."

When he was about to put Lu Weiyang down, he found that he was walking barefoot, so he raised his eyebrows and picked him up.

He raised his voice and said, "To tell you the truth, Brother Feng, I am here this time to ask for something."

Feng Zheng had been waiting for his words for a long time. The two of them met when they were soldiers in the army.

Today's sage is Xiao Xuan.When he was born under the protection of the first emperor, Jiang Ge was sent to the military camp because he had a different surname from the royal family.

No one in the military camp knew his identity. When he was 12 years old, he went to the battlefield to fight against the remnants of the villains, and even saved Feng Zheng's life on the battlefield.

The two are confidants who help each other, and Feng Zheng is Jiang Ge's first teacher in martial arts.The queen mother didn't know about this matter and sent him to persuade him to surrender, Jiang Ge of course agreed.

His identity has many inconveniences, and now he uses this name to come to Feng Zheng in a legitimate way.

……

The person lying on the imperial concubine's couch hadn't moved for a long time, Feng Rong seemed to have been petrified, and the male pet kneeling beside him was too frightened to speak.

"Are you saying that the Ai family is going to die? If the power is really handed over to that bastard Jiang Ge, will the fact that I emptied the treasury be made public?" His chin ticked twice.

Her armor was too long, and blood dripped out of the man's chin, and the man didn't dare to say a word.

"It's really boring, why did the Ai family raise you."

Before the words were finished, applause sounded, and the deacon's eunuch slapped the man's face.

Everyone in the hall stood in a row with their heads bowed.

There are too many secrets in Yifeng Pavilion, and all the chess pieces are useless.Wang Ji wasn't in a panic, and the expression on her face didn't change at all.

"Queen Mother, my servant has some good news for you." The eunuch blocked his mouth and whispered several times in Wang Ji's ear.

The empress dowager with dark complexion covered her face and smiled. She, who was not showing any signs of expression, put her face on her hands, and her face was really ugly when she smiled.

After the horrible giggling laughter stopped, the eunuch winked and motioned for them to go down first.

The house was quiet again.

In the resplendent and resplendent bedroom, the emperor was sitting in a corner nervously, hugging a pillow.

The female ghost came back again, and he was so frightened that his teeth chattered.

Staring at the empty doorway in a daze, I don't know what to say when I touch my lips, and the state of whispering is not normal no matter how you look at it.

Xiao Xuan took out the white silk that was hidden behind him, threw it on the sandalwood beam, closed his eyes, and the faces of those people killed by him appeared in his mind.

Li Gui seemed to be touching his shoulder, and there was a tightening suffocation on his neck like a dream, only then did he realize that the stool under his feet had been kicked.

The eunuch with a gloomy face came out from the darkness, and walked farther and farther with that round stool...

"The emperor is dead!"

Before dark, the news spread from the palace whether it was a good news or a sad news.

The people's determination to support Prince Jin'an as the emperor became stronger. On the main hall, the queen mother sat behind the curtain with a Buddhist bead in her hand.

Planning to shirk all the crimes on his unworthy son.

She is still sitting still, and the ministers below are about to take the lead in provoking trouble again: "Queen Mother, the country cannot live without a king."

"The Ai family knows that the Ai family is also waiting, waiting for King Jin'an...

Speaking of this, Wang Ji's tone suddenly paused, a small sneer emerged from the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Master Lu who was standing upright.

The voice suddenly rose, and said: "It's just that Prince Jin'an and Princess Jin'an went to Heifengzhai to suppress the bandits for the sake of the people. The terrain is dangerous. When they come back, the Ai family will definitely hand over the throne."

"The Queen Mother is serious?" Lu Jian didn't mean to be a relative of the emperor.

He was asking the first half of the sentence.

"Seriously, both sentences are true." The Queen Mother picked out the Buddha beads and touched the hairpin on her head.

After retiring from the court, Lu Jian was restless all the time, and went to Jin'an Palace without stopping.This bastard Jiang Ge dared to take his son to suppress bandits before he became emperor.

It's lawless!

"Master Lu." Jinrong held the little baby in his arms, and seeing the figure at the door, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

Lu Jian wanted to see his little grandson, but he couldn't save himself.Seeing him now, he pulled Jin Rong's fingers away, and asked with a hostile face, "Where's my son?"

"The young master was kidnapped by the people from Heifengzhai." Jinrong looked at the man who was about to lose his temper, and said the second half of the sentence quickly, "But the prince is going to save him."

Lu Jian was puzzled and asked: "Huh? How could my son be kidnapped by the people from Heifengzhai when he is doing well?"

"A few days ago, Mr. Lu went to the flower building to order an unidentified person, so..." Jinrong didn't say the rest, Master Lu understood.

There are still many servants here, Mr. Lu still wants to save face, so he didn't say anything more.

The cause and effect of this matter have been clarified.

Ayang still took the emperor to that kind of place, and was abducted in that romantic place.

In the final analysis, it was Lu Weiyang's fault.He couldn't say anything more and went back to the mansion, picked out a few pieces of jewelry, and asked the mansion's servant to send them to the people in Heifengzhai.

It turned out to be a kidnapping, he, the father, didn't receive the letter and asked Jiang Ge, the bandit suppressor, to go.

This is really strange.

"Master, a cart of jewelry came outside the door, it seems to be a ransom."

The young man in the village raised his sword, his eyes lit up when he saw the two carts full of jewels, and his face was burned red standing under the sun.

It doesn't feel hot either.

The master, who was playing chess with the hostages, stood in front of a box full of jewels without even wearing shoes, with his mouth open in a big O-shape.

To be honest, he had never seen so much money.

If the bandits on the opposite hill are still there, they will all be snatched away again.The people who guard Biao are all tall and big.

"Our master said, let us take a look at the young master." The sturdy man standing in the front showed his biceps.

Pulling the rag disdainfully, it covered the box of gold, silver and jewelry again.

"Go and ask someone to come out." Feng Yanqiu kicked the pebbles on the ground, hanging his head sullenly, "Really."

"What's the matter?" Lu Weiyang stretched out his hand to block the glare of the sun, and made a gesture to get out of the way at the tough man.

The big man was sure that the young master's arms and legs were still alive.

I ran away in a hurry, and felt like I was alive after running a long way.

His master picked him because of his size, but actually he has a very fragile heart.

The people in Heifengzhai are all reckless men, if they really use martial arts, he may not have the upper hand.

"It's nothing, when you go home, there will be no one to play with me." Feng Yanqiu still hasn't figured it out yet, thinking that Lu Weiyang is his hostage.

Lu Weiyang smiled and shook his head, telling him to quickly unload the two carts of gold, silver and jewelry.

The person who was in a bad mood looked up and saw the two carts of gold, silver and jewelry, and immediately led his group of younger brothers to carve up happily.

The most inconspicuous person in the crowd, with a dagger in his hand, would rush forward at any time...