Their hostages don't take the ransom, and they are still here as the four masters.

Anger spread in his heart, Feng Yanqiu really wanted to raise his sword and kill him.The sun shines through the hole in the door, making the cinnabar on He Zhi's forehead blood red.

"Then tell me, what will your father do to get us the ransom." Feng Yanqiu threw the sword in his hand to the ground in a self-defeating manner.

The brothers around him were not very scared.

Stupid as two stupid geese, Feng Yanqiu is not a masochist, he always finds this scene a bit funny, so he loosens the hemp rope in his hand easily.

Walking in front of Feng Yanqiu with steady steps.

"Why... this, this, who tied it up for him, why is it still loose?"

Feng Yanqiu was so frightened that he was trembling while speaking, and a layer of wet sweat broke out from his palms.The thin underwear, the wide rope around the waist has not been fastened, revealing the delicate collarbone loosely.

"My father is a businessman. He will give you money only when he sees me. So Xiaoqiuzi will accompany me home and ask for money in front of him, and he will definitely give it to you." Feng Zheng looked not very smart. The little bandit squatted in front of him and coaxed softly.

He is indeed not smart, especially when he equates with Qian, the little bandit is confused.

"You mean that if I go to your house with you, your father will give us money?" The young man's fresh voice carried the innocence of changing his voice.

He Zhi's hands under the wide sleeves were clenched into fists, and his eyes were dotted with light of small calculations.

He had found out early on that the third family and the prince had secretly gone down the mountain today to have a hundred-day banquet for the princess' son. The farming and ore development on the mountain was enough to feed the people in the village and the nearby refugees for a long time.

In a short period of time, they will no longer burn, kill and plunder.

"Then I still have to tell my elder brother." Feng Yanqiu crossed his arms and sat down on the bench while leaning on his waist thoughtfully.

The stools in their mountains are all long benches. There is no one on the other end, and all the weight is on this end.The person on the stool fell to the ground.

He Zhi raised his feet and was about to leave, but suddenly the huge monster lying at his feet made him unable to resist the bottom line, stepping on those tiny hands and walking over.

"Ahhh..." Feng Yanqiu was still in the pain of falling, and an unknown object crushed his hands, causing him to cry in pain.

The brother standing on the side is selectively blind.Looking up at the roof with two leaking holes, Feng Yanqiu brushed off the dust and stood up by himself.

Responding unresponsively back to his dark cellar and going to sleep.

In the afternoon, I went to ask my elder brother for advice, and found that all the main characters in the village had disappeared.

The prince is not here.

Lu Weiyang also disappeared, and the room of the elder brother and that ice face was also empty.

Not good!Feng Yanqiu blew into Yu'er's room like a small whirlwind. The bedding was clean and tidy, full of fragrance, and there was still a rose on the bedside that he brought the day before yesterday.

"Where did their group go?"

The bald head was weeding with a hoe, and when he saw the head of the family holding the hem of his clothes, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, squinted his eyes and recalled: "Oh, they are going to the [-]-day banquet of the prince's son, and the head of the three asked you to call me You, you didn't get up and they left."

"Gone? They're gone." The little bandit stood with his hips akimbo in the field full of vegetables, venting his anger and trampled a row of thriving cabbages withered.

The bald head felt distressed, and the object of his distress was Cai. He pushed him and said, "Go, don't play wild with me. If you want to go down the mountain, find a brother to take you there."

"Take me there." Feng Yanqiu followed his words expectantly and said.

Since the last time he went down the mountain, he came back and told his eldest brother Feng Zheng what happened to him, and he was grounded on the mountain.

If I'm really bored, I will weed the cabbages in the field with everyone, or go to the rapeseed field to pick a few rapeseed flowers and give them to Yu'er.

Although the mountain is beautiful, there are also other beautiful scenery and delicious candied haws under the mountain.

"I'm not free if I don't take it. I still have to take care of my cabbage. You have to go by yourself." Baldhead said, taking his arms and lifting him up.

Suddenly flying into the air, Feng Yanqiu heard his words and kicked his feet in the air, with his weight down, "If you don't take me with you, I will ruin your cabbage."

"If you don't take it, don't take it." The bald head made a grimace, and quickly closed the door of the vegetable garden full of thorns.

He reached out and touched the hard thorn, then turned his gaze to other people.Those people also imitated the bald brother's actions, and some of them were in a hurry, and even hurt their own hands.

"You only have little cabbage in your eyes, and you don't even have me as the head of the family."

The working people who heard this were extremely wronged, and they still did not open the door to their bosses.

Before the third master left, he specifically explained that he could not take the eldest master down the mountain.At the foot of the mountain, the sons of a wealthy family have their eyes on their head.

Their arms can't twist their thighs, they are soft-spoken bandits, and they are rich and scholarly families who have already bought off the county magistrate.

The head is simple, he doesn't understand the twists and turns, and he mistakenly thinks that Deng Tuzi is purely lustful, so he underestimates him.

They can't be like the head of the family, ignorant of the disadvantages.

"If you don't take it, don't take it! I won't come to play with you in the future!" Feng Yanqiu stomped his feet, shook his sleeves and left, the child's heart on his body exploded completely.

Ah Fu, who had a panoramic view of all this, leaned over with embarrassment, and comforted him: "The head of the family is not angry, Brother Tou is also for your own good. After all, people down the mountain have too many eyes, and they are still in their own dens." Safe isn't it?"

"I don't know!" Under the protection of his elder brother as much as he could, the little bandit didn't have many days to live in peace.

The life in dire straits made him understand a little bit about the heart.But with his handsome appearance, even standing in the busiest downtown, no one would believe that he is the head of Heifeng Village, right?

"But what?" Ayang made a gesture of counting money wretchedly, "You are still young, the head of the family, we don't have candied haws and delicious pastries at the foot of the mountain, life is all about enjoying yourself in time."

"What you said seems to make sense."

His delicate and lovely face was buried in his knees, and he curled his toes tangled up.It's because he's too stupid that he will be deceived. If he brings a smart person to accompany him this time, he won't be deceived.

Ah Fu looked at the long white neck that was exposed by the man. The head of the family had soft eyebrows and soft eyes. He was simply the dream lover he dreamed of day and night.

"Okay, I think what you said is right." Feng Yanqiu stood up and straightened his clothes.

Not noticing his sticky gaze, he was playing with a few oddly shaped small stones in his hand.

"The master, my slave often goes down the mountain to buy and knows the way, so I will take you there." A Fu Libiao said loyally.

Without even thinking about it, Feng Yanqiu shook his head and said: "No, you are not very smart, and why do you always talk about slaves, did you work as a eunuch before?"

He has already chosen the person to accompany him down the mountain.This Ah Fu is weird, but it is actually today.

It's okay to peek at it usually, but today I'm a little too enthusiastic.

"What is Xiaoqiuzi thinking, don't be afraid, my parents are very kind." He Zhi said happily when he saw his carriage while walking on his back.

The person on the back was uncharacteristically, and did not threaten him viciously along the way.There was no question of where to go down the mountain to play, and there was a gloomy look on his lips.

"Master, who is this?" Amo stared blankly at the person on his son's back, and his memory was brought back to that night.

On the day when the list was unveiled, there was a lot of voices.

The name of his son was not difficult to find, he saw it immediately and confirmed that he had won Tanhua, so he hurriedly helped the master and wife down to have a look.

Everyone in the house was overjoyed, the son of the young lady's family didn't make the list, and even went to the mansion of Prince Jin'an, who was drunk, to ask for an explanation, and the master was so angry that his blood flowed down.

fainted.

After sending him to Liyuan to find the young master, he vaguely remembered how messy the bed was that day, and the young master's snow-white back was scratched with many scratches.

The smell of heather flower and fragrance of mating spread throughout the room, and he could imagine with his toes how tragic this was, what happened to the bed.

The person lying on the young master's lap with a pale face on the bed seems to be the young master...

"This is the owner of the 3000 taels of gold that my father promised." The sudden and clear answer brought Amo back to reality.

His heart was shocked, and he immediately put away the surprised expression on his face and asked the son and his wife to get on the carriage.

Feng Yanqiu felt uneasy. Hearing that the 3000 taels of gold had been settled again, his servant was a little surprised but invited him into the carriage anyway.

This shows that He Zhi didn't lie to him.He really asked his family to prepare 3000 taels of gold for him, and the little bandit secretly thumped in his heart.

He was so fierce to his benefactor in the morning, it is really regrettable.

"I still have something important to say to the head." He Zhi looked solemnly, looking at his head affectionately.

Feng Yanqiu nodded, sitting opposite each other in this small sedan chair, they were so close, he said: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly, we are so close, what can't you say?"

"My father has mental problems."

He Zhi started to set him a trap. When Ah Fu, who was driving the carriage, heard this, his whip almost rolled to the ground, and he glanced worriedly into the car curtain.

"Ah?" His thin red lips made a questioning voice, and he squeezed his palms and stared at his eyes and asked, "What is the disease, it can't be..."

"It's just that the mental aspect may be abnormal. He doesn't like me taking boys home. He may chop you with a kitchen knife later, but don't be afraid." He Zhi said, patting his back to comfort him.

Feng Yanqiu's back shivered with a look of seeing the world, and he grabbed his arm and said, "Then let's forget it, I thought about it for my brother, the livelihood in our village seems to be quite good. "

"That's no good, it's all at my door, how can I not go in and sit?"

Someone pulled his arm hard, and he was caught off guard in front of a mansion, his deer-like eyeballs looking around and resisting holding on to the stone pier.

He was just in his youth, and he didn't want to just go in like this and be hacked to death.

"Don't you dare to be the boss? Oh, there's no other way, that's 3000 taels of gold." The road was so bumpy that Feng Yanqiu's legs were trembling.

Ah Fu only felt that his young master had been in the Heifeng Village for so long, he had grown up a lot through cheating and abducting, and even deceived a boy with red face and white teeth.

"Then what can you do?" Feng Yanqiu bit his lower lip, twisted his hands in front of his body, looked at the pious man and hoped that he could pay some attention.

"Hmm..." He Zhi grabbed the placket of his neck and deliberately revealed the big gemstone on his neck. After thinking for a moment, he patted the folding fan with the other hand, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

The gate of the He Mansion is glittering with gold.

"Is this the way to say it?" Feng Yanqiu looked at the bow tied around his waist, and opened his hands to look at the pink sleeves.

Nuhuo burned up from his heel.

"Yes, the head of the family will work hard to be my daughter-in-law for a while."

Looking at He Zhi who had fooled Lang Dang and smirked at him, Feng Yanqiu suspected that he was setting himself a trap.

But for the 3000 taels of gold, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the majestic He Mansion stepping on the fragmented sunset, which reflected on their faces.

The housekeeper who was training the servants at the door saw the young master come back.Smiling until there were only slits in his eyes, holding a strange curly pistol in his hand, the little bandit hid behind He Zhi in fright.

"Hey, young master, you can count it back, you don't even know how much Wangcai misses you during your absence..."

Seeing his excitement, the little bandit was afraid that he would hand over the "Wangcai" in his hand.

"Master, you are back." A high-pitched rough voice suddenly sounded from behind them, and a scent of pomegranate blossoms swept over the figure.

The little bandit was still in a daze, when a sick and delicate man hugged He Zhi's waist, rubbed his head against his chin and said, "Master, you can count yourself back."

"Wangcai, didn't you see that the young master came back with someone? Hurry up and get out of the way and tell others how to make fun of our Hefu!" Ah Fu stepped forward, yelling and pushing that delicate body away.

The little bandit twitched the corners of his mouth, not understanding why there are still people called Wangcai, but in the eyes of others, this means that a beauty is frowning and jealous.

The butler was able to manage such a large He Mansion, and his tricks and winks were also indispensable. He said, "Young Madam, don't be angry, Wangcai is ignorant and has made you rash today, and this old slave will definitely punish him severely!"

"I... am not your young wife." The little bandit almost revealed his secrets when he opened his mouth.

Fortunately, the sound was very low, only Ah Fu and He Zhi who were around could hear it.

"Okay, Wangcai, you have studied hard. How is your preparation for this year's scientific examination going?" He Zhi knelt down and stroked his head carefully, his eyes seemed to be looking at his younger brother, without any admiration .

Such a sharp question is also very troublesome in modern times, it is equivalent to have you finished your homework?How is your review going?What is the number of this test?

Ever since the young master left, Wangcai used the pretext of participating in the poetry meeting to go out to eat, drink and have fun every day.

Sure enough, people who have lived together for a long time are always easy to know what kind of language can defeat each other the most, and Wangcai's face turned cold in an instant.

She didn't come over to cling to him until the dishes were served.

"When will we be able to eat?" The little bandit looked at the food in front of him, but couldn't reach out to pick it up with his chopsticks, and turned around in a hurry.

"My father is an official of the imperial court. After the late emperor passed away, he had many things to do. My mother is playing polo and will be back soon. Have you remembered everything I told you?"

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