Volume 1 Cangzhou Wooden House Chapter 8 Who opened this mountain

No one would be stupid enough to think that the word "His Highness" might be someone's name, let alone like in the southern country, but all the guys who are related to the emperor are willing to listen to each other to greet His Royal Highness, but they don't know how precious these two words are.

In the case that there are no heirs in today's saints, the hat on the head of the person who can be called His Royal Highness must be above the rank of the world, and Cangzhou happens to have a hat on the sky, and this highness who is on the top of the sky happens to be in Weifu for a private visit.

The proprietress raised her eyebrows and looked at the rich boy who came slowly, in the end, he was the one who came out to make a living, his eyes were not only more vicious than Qigui, but also unique, a fur fur of brocade mink velvet was not only rich enough to be qualified to wear it on his body, not to mention the warm milk jade of the southern country that was as white as snow on his waist, jade was already a very valuable object in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but what was more expensive was the name of the southern country added earlier.

The Northern Wei Dynasty can accept all the remnants of the previous dynasty open-mindedly, even if it was the Western Chu that was forced to move the capital twice in a row to avoid its edge, although the root of the teeth of hatred was itching at that time, and he wanted to kill two Chu people every day to relieve his anger, but now it can become a joke in dealing with the other party, for the loser, the winner can show 200% sympathy without hesitation, and for the competitors, even if the hungry aisle is trembling, he is more willing to spend his strength to trip you in the back.

The Northern Wei Dynasty, which was originally inaccessible and unable to splash water, finally allowed trade between the two countries on the surface after Prime Minister Li Jucheng personally went to the Li River three years ago to negotiate with the authorities in the south.

The difference is that most of the profits of this rich and oily United States in the south are swallowed up by forces outside the court, and as long as a certain share of taxes is paid every year, the state should be shouting and encouraging. In the Northern Wei Dynasty, no matter how big or small the trade is, it is unified by the government, and if there is a force in the people, they are afraid that they will have to throw the whole family's head into the Li River to feed the fish the next day.

A rich people, a strong country, a young but respectable scholar in the Bachelor's Pavilion, Lin Mucai, just because he said: The white money equivalent to the entire year's income of a state, I am afraid that it is a joke that he will go to the prime minister's mansion after swimming in the treasury with the official ship for a while. As a result, the next day, he was demoted three levels in the court, and was thrown from the Bachelor's Pavilion into the treasury compound to see with his own eyes how the silver flowed into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In any small town in the south, you can see people riding the snow-stepping BMW produced in Baizhou of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the street market, and the folk of the Northern Wei Dynasty is an imitation style of hairpin, and only one or two big daughters can be found in the city of Nuoda with one on the top of their heads.

In contrast, the proprietress easily calculated how high a milk jade could represent, and then she suddenly remembered what the young man who was desperately pouring cold water into his mouth had just said, and the big man who visited the micro-service a month ago, and for a while, his hands that had been stained with spring water for many years but were still delicate and smooth had nowhere to place on the pocket cloth in front of him for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking,

"You are His Royal Highness King Qi?"

Qigui couldn't figure out how the other party woke up so quickly, so should he pull the young master to run quickly, but he was reluctant to tie the donkey to the stack in the distance, and the young master's legs and feet definitely couldn't run far, so he simply sat in place seriously, silently dealing with the rice balls in the bowl as if he didn't read the opinion, thinking that the silver was paid to us by you, and he had to be reasonable, but he forgot that he beat the other party with two sticks under the instructions of the young master.

Su Wen, who didn't understand how the timid little servant in the past suddenly became angry, ignored the killing intent that was gradually approaching behind him for the first time, but nodded at the boss lady with a smile on his face, "I can be." ”

At the moment when the other party opened his mouth, Chen Maochuan was already standing behind him, listening to the slightly scoundrel words, the last vigilance in his heart was removed, but at that moment, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the sleeping old farmer removed the felt hat covering his face, as if he heard something interested, and stretched his neck in this direction.

"That's right, this is the younger brother of the current saint, one of the three princes of the Northern Wei Dynasty, handsome and chic, with an extraordinary bearing...... His Royal Highness the King of Qi. With so many adjectives, Li Maochuan is more proficient than the storyteller in the teahouse, as if he deliberately dragged out his voice, and he wanted everyone to know that this guy who looked sloppy in clothes and had a rude posture was His Royal Highness King Qi who paid a private visit to Weifu.

With a gesture of wealth and grandeur, Su Wen, who was half-squatting on the stool in sackcloth at the moment, showed a particularly special temperament.

The old farmer was like Wang Bachengjing, and the strange neck length once again refreshed Chen Maochuan's cognition.

Qigui was stunned, I don't know if the stick was heavy, knocking the rich boy's head stupidly, Su Wen smiled, rejoicing that he had succeeded in having a willing opener for the first time to deceive people, and he was really talented.

If there is no servant who is more like His Royal Highness but should just be His Highness, I am afraid no one would have thought that the prince who is dressed in fine clothes and fine food on weekdays will fit exceptionally well in a poor person's clothes.

For some reason, the proprietress who participated in a drama that should be connected to the nine clans, accepted the tangyuan money paid by Chen Maochuan with trembling in Su Wenenwei, and did not forget to thank the great kindness when he left, presumably not tonight, the entire Nannan City will be known to women and children, and His Royal Highness King Qi, who wears linen clothes and rides a donkey, went deep into the grassroots to comfort the touching deeds of the military wife, of course, it was even more talked about afterwards and it had to be that His Royal Highness had to give money for dinner.

These things are naturally not what Li Maochuan cares about, and the old farmer who doesn't even want a stall disappeared into the night, this His Royal Highness finally didn't scream in vain, raised his hand and touched the back of his head, which was still a little wooden at the moment, and his cultivation was almost scattered by that stick, and he couldn't imagine that the guy who started it turned out to be a stingy servant who refused to waste even a grain of glutinous rice dregs.

Seeing the master and servant on the road, the little prince who could be in peace with Li Zaixiao in Cangzhou for ten years could not be a benevolent lord, but he endured the strength gushing in the dantian, gritted his teeth and showed a respectful look to sing the last play for each other, nothing more than caring more about those guys who sat on chairs in the dark early to watch the play.

"Although it is only a sixth-class mortal, it is indeed enough as a chess piece for temptation, since you have carried the name of King Qi for me, you always have to bring out more shrimp, two sticks and two lives, my Royal Highness is very expensive!"

On the official road, King Fake Qi, who was moistened by a bowl of rice balls and a few words of gratitude sweetly to the heart, pretended to ride a horse, and rode the four eggs out of the style of reviewing the three armies.

"Young master, did you say that guy was stupid by me, and he really believed that there was a king of Qi like you. Qigui held the reins and muttered.

"Huh. Su Wen was in a good mood at the moment, and he didn't want to deal with this stupid person who dared to question his master.

"Bell. ”

There was a sudden crisp sound in front, and under the old tree on the side of the official road, a black shadow flashed, and the official road with three horses in parallel looked much more stingy under the burly figure.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave your life behind. ”

"Fuck off, I'm King Qi. Feeling that this identity is really useful, without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Su Wen scolded loudly.

The man sighed in his heart when he heard this, isn't it a private interview with Weifu? Why is it suddenly so high-profile, but he thought that the other party had just molested the widow before and wanted to make his subordinates worship the pomp, so he was also relieved, moistened his throat and responded: "I know that you are the king of Qi, but I will kill you." ”

The undisguised straightforward dialogue between the two upright people made Chen Maochuan, who was hiding in the dark, almost spew out a mouthful of old blood, how can this kind of killer who lacks roots and tendons survive until now, can it be said that such a thing as assassinating King Qi can be shown off on the surface? Not to mention that this is an official road, and it is only two miles away from the county seat, what are you relying on.

"Oh, then I'm not King Qi anymore. ”

The light words like a child playing at home were blurted out by Su Wen with a glance, and even Qigui couldn't help but pat his head, thinking that after going to Kyoto, should he take the young master to the famous Tongren Pavilion to see his brain.

"No way, I heard it clearly at the city gate, and you admit that you are the king of Qi. The man was also sincere, and he retorted seriously, it seems that he can imagine a grinning and proud appearance in the night, if it were a different person, he would tell you this, and he would have been cut down with a knife.

Su Wen was powerless to refute, when a reasonable person met a guy who really reasoned with him, and there was no reason to talk about it, the sound of Pu's knife unsheathed in the cold wind made the master and servant and a donkey tremble, but that's all.

The most common fur boots in Cangzhou step on more than ten inches of snow solidly, the man runs extremely fast, and can earn the money of licking blood at the tip of the knife, and what he can get is the courage when he kills, not that the butcher who kills pigs and sheep on weekdays can stab the knife into the stomach without blinking his eyes as long as he says a word.

And those murderous executioners, who may be laughing with you one moment ago and looking at the proprietress twisting their waists in the tea shed by the side, can turn into a beast full of fierce eyes in the next second.

Chen Maochuan lost the interest to look any further, he didn't believe that those people would be stupid enough to send a guy who only has a body but not a brain to do this kind of thing, but every leak of the slightest rumor is a capital crime of raiding the family and exterminating the clan, think about it carefully, at most it is just the smoke released to cover up the real killing machine, as for the life and death of the master and servant, the bait that can't even catch a small fish, why bother, smash his mouth and feel bitter that he has lost a lot, I just hope that the man can stab the other party two more times to relieve his anger.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, a scene on the official road made him couldn't help but touch the shallow stick mark on the back of his head, took a deep breath, and said after a long time: "It's gone, I almost died under that stick." ”

"Qigui, you are trying too hard, he is not a boar, breathe a sigh of relief. On the official road, Su Wen greeted him with dancing hands, and then looked in front of him, the strong man like a small mountain bag fell to the ground on his back, struggling weakly with his hands and feet, a thin little hand was particularly dazzling and strangled at the neck of the strong man, and the red cheeks that were suffocated gradually turned blue and then purple due to lack of oxygen.

Hearing the young master's order, Qigui relieved his strength, and the strong man who was able to breathe was full of shock, only remembering that there was a flower in front of him, and the next moment he was already pressed to the ground, and how did he know that in the mountains, I don't know how many wild boars were shattered by the punch of this kid who looked weak, and he was lucky compared to this.

"Qigui, you said that you are so capable, why were we robbed in the first place. Su Wen smacked his mouth, never forgetting the lesson of being looted for the first time, and the unspeakable feeling of being starved for a day afterward.

Qigui smiled innocently, with a harmless expression on his freckled little face, and said, "Isn't that being put on a sack and beaten with a stick!"

It's just that the other party's expression is really too different from what he is doing, Su Wen tasted it twice in his mouth, and felt that it was reasonable, although Qigui had more strength, it was still far worse than the guy who smashed the wooden door with one palm and collapsed the floor with one foot, but it was such a monster, and it was not tied into a dumpling after being beaten with a stick.

"Young master, what to do with this guy. ”

The strong man raised his head in a haunting manner, and looked at Su Wen, who was groping his chin and a pair of translucent eyes turning rapidly, shuddering, thinking that it was a cheap deal, who knew that it was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he knew that he would not accept the yellow paper in the first place.

Su Wen, who had a wicked smile on his face, picked up the other party's knock and fell to the ground, and stroked the knife twice in his hand, and said viciously at the other party: "You opened this mountain, you planted this tree, I want to live from now on, you give the road money, dare to say a word, hum, kill or bury." ”