At the Dashengwan Wharf, Zhao Gongzi watched Wu County's fleet slowly leave with a telescope.

He also breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Jiang Xueying: "My sister is really amazing, let you talk about it, Yang Zhixian is very interesting." ”

"My brother praised it. In Suzhou City, the county is naturally well-informed and exquisite," Jiang Xueying smiled slightly: "I know that my brother is someone he can't afford to offend." ”

"My little child's family, what can't I afford to offend?" Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "I'm afraid he guessed our intentions and didn't want to wade into this troubled water." ”

"It's possible." Jiang Xueying bowed slightly, covered her mouth and smiled: "With such a big Taihu Lake, the Kunshan Gunner Battalion can find the bandits' nest at once, which makes people can't stop thinking about it." ”

"Let them want to go." Zhao Hao spread his hands and laughed: "Anyway, it's such a coincidence, what do you say?" ”

The two of them were talking as they walked towards the village.

At the entrance to the village, the captives are digging a ditch under the watchful eye of the militia. Jinke plans to build a trench around the village and build a camp wall to prevent anyone from stealing the camp.

Fortunately, on Wu Ji's ship, there are a batch of tools such as shovels and pickaxes that Zhao Hao ordered for Kunshan before, otherwise this job is really not easy to do.

When I stepped on the wooden planks on the trench and entered the village, I saw Wu Ji's men and the Kunshan militia repairing the barracks in a noisy manner.

They took local materials, picked up the usable tiles from the abandoned houses at the end of the village, demolished the doors and windows that were still intact, and the blue bricks and ashlars on the walls, and prepared to repair the rows of houses at the head of the village.

There is a lot of strength in numbers, and half of the work has been completed in just over a day. There are more than a dozen dwellings that are enough to shelter from the wind and rain, so that the soldiers do not have to sleep on the ship tonight.

"Brother, little sister go and see, have we counted our supplies?" Walking to the gate of the courtyard that was used as a warehouse, Jiang Xue greeted Zhao Hao Yingying.

"Okay, girl, I'll go and see how the prisoner's interrogation goes." Zhao Hao smiled and nodded, and also walked into the courtyard opposite that served as the headquarters of the gunman battalion.

~~

As soon as Zhao Hao entered the camp headquarters, he heard a whining cry coming from the west wing.

"What's going on?" Zhao Hao asked.

"Hui Gongzi." The one-armed veteran on duty in the courtyard hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Battalion Commander Jin is interrogating that kid surnamed Liu......

"Oh." Zhao Hao nodded, walked over and pushed the door open.

I saw that in the west wing, Liu Ji, the son of Liu Yuanwai, was curled up in the corner with his arms in his arms, crying into tears.

"Childe." Jin Ke and Tong Zigong got up to greet each other with embarrassed expressions.

"What's going on?" Zhao Hao looked at Liu Gongzi curiously, strange and pitiful.

"This kid doesn't know if he's pretending to be stupid." Tong Zigong sneered: "The little one scared and scared him." ”

"How did you scare him?" Zhao Hao sat down on the seat given by Jinke.

"Hehe......" Tong Zigong scratched his head, but was embarrassed to say.

"Childe, in the opinion of his subordinates, this kid is afraid that he doesn't know much." Jinke took over the conversation.

"You don't know anything, what are you messing with?" Zhao Hao picked up a broad bean from the table and threw it on Liu Ji's head.

Xiao Liu said with a crying voice: "My father asked me to come with Steward Wang, saying that he wanted me to be a hero to save the beauty, woo woo ......"

"Just like you, you still want to be a hero to save the United States." Tong Zigong licked his lips pervertedly.

Liu Yingying was so frightened that he had a long snot. Tong Zigong glared, and he quickly sucked it back again, causing Lao Tong to laugh.

"So, Steward Wang knows everything?" Zhao Hao waited for him to laugh enough, and then asked.

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Ji nodded like pecking rice, and the dead friends are not dead and poor. "He has been in my house for more than 20 years and is my father's most trusted housekeeper. When my father was in Nanjing, he had the final say on everything in the family......"

"Take him down, and get the king to come over." Zhao Hao waved his hand.

"Let's go, little master." Tong Zigong smiled and rubbed his hands forward, and Liu Ji was so frightened that he drilled straight into the corner.

"There's nothing wrong with this guy, right?" Zhao Hao frowned a little.

"No, it's just a little perverted." Jinke thought about it for a moment and replied honestly.

'Is that still called anything wrong?' Zhao Gongzi muttered secretly.

~~

After a while, Steward Wang was brought up.

I saw him holding his head high with his hands behind his back, his face scarred, but he walked into the room calmly.

Uh, well, the back hand is because the hands are tied behind the back......

However, Steward Wang is used to seeing wind and rain, so naturally he is not comparable to the little young master who is scared of quails.

"This guy has a hard mouth." Jin Ke whispered to Zhao Hao: "I tried him for a night yesterday, and I didn't pry his mouth open." ”

Zhao Hao nodded and smiled at Wang Fugui: "What's your name?" ”

"No comment." Wang Fugui said indifferently.

"Yu Liuke has recruited them all, your name is Wang Fugui." Zhao Hao said with a smile: "It is the big housekeeper of Liu Zhengqi, vice president of the Dongting Chamber of Commerce." ”

"I'm not Wang Fugui, and I don't know any Yu Liu." Wang Fugui was obviously fearless, and said lightly: "But my host is indeed a person you can't offend." ”

"Fart, my son-in-law doesn't even pay attention to Xu Fan, your boss is a fart?!" Jinke took a sip.

The corners of Wang Fugui's mouth twitched, and the backstage of his owner seemed to be Xu Fan's younger brother.

Then he said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, don't try to get a word out of my mouth." ”

"How much money did Liu Zhengqi give you?" Zhao Gongzi propped his hands on the back of the chair, held his chin and asked, "Make you so desperate?" ”

"What, do you want to buy me?" Wang Fugui couldn't help but sneer: "Can you afford this money?" ”

"How do you know I can't afford it if you don't say it?" Zhao Gongzi smiled and asked, "Say, how much money can this son buy you?" ”

"Hmph, joke." Wang Fugui's eyes wandered slightly, and then he laughed and said: "Entrusted by others and loyal to people, how can Lao Tzu see profit and forget righteousness?" ”

Saying that, he straightened his chest and said with a full spirit: "If you want to kill or chop, come on, but if you frown, I will write the word 'king' upside down!" ”

"Well done!" Zhao Hao patted the back of the chair and couldn't help but praise: "This son respects you as a man!" It must not make you suffer any more pain. ”

~~

After the tea, Wang Fugui was stripped of his clothes, leaving only a calf nose robe, and tied it with a rope on the bed into the word 'Tai'.

Ten militiamen each held a tuft of feathers and scratched slowly and leisurely on his armpits, soles of feet, navel, ribs, ears, etc.

Jin Ke covered his face and said in his heart What is the use of tickling? Could it be that Childe and Tong Zigong are the same kind of people?

Who knew that Wang Fugui twisted his body and held on for a few breaths, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Once he laughed, he couldn't stop it anymore, and before he could make a cup of tea, he laughed so much that his whole body spasmed, and his tears and snot flowed.

"Stop, don't, stop......" and then began to sob. Please, don't, stop......"

ps。 Chapter 3, I've made everyone wait for a long time today, and I'll be more tomorrow at May~~~