Next.

Fortunately, Han Gongqiu hired a car with the money he looted in the house, and since he couldn't find anything like pills after turning the sky, he had to take a miniature version of Su Hexiang and the coachman to Beijing.

The coachman sang local folk songs outside the car door, Lang Lang's rustic voice echoed in the mountains, he hugged Su Hexiang, lifted the curtain and looked at the mountain road outside. The coachman thought that Han Gongqiu was seeing something, and turned around and smiled: "Don't worry, it's still early, but I heard that there is a new group of thieves in front, but I just heard about it, but although I haven't seen it, I can still avoid it, the speed will be a little fast, Xiao Xianggong must hold the little lady, don't fall." ”

Han Gongqiu nodded and said politely: "Thank you for your hard work, but since you heard that there are bandits, why don't you take a detour?"

The coachman sighed, "Xiao Xianggong doesn't know, this road is an official road, and now it is the only way to Jingshi, there was originally another one, but last year the flood was serious, landslides, most of the road was paralyzed, and the official master also wanted to rebuild that road, but it is said that the imperial court funding has not been able to come down, and the people in the town have no money, and the rich people are not necessarily willing to build the road for free, so the road was abandoned......"

“...... I see. ”

Putting down the curtain, Su Hexiang's small body leaned against the corner, her eyes staring at her own clothes, and she was obviously dissatisfied with Han Gongqiu's change of clothes for her, her little face pursed, and her flesh bulged. Han Gongqiu couldn't help but pinch, anyway, she is a child now, and there are not so many taboos.

Xiao Xiangxiang was "teased", obviously a little child, but her face was red.

The wheel should have been struck, Su Hexiang was turned upside down heavily, and he was about to fall down, Han Gongqiu stabilized himself in time, and stretched out his legs to block the little girl who was about to fall. She had obviously not experienced such bumps, and her eyes were covered with water as soon as she pouted, and he only held her in his arms like a child, patted her on the back, and busied herself. The coachman slowed down and asked cautiously outside, "Little Xianggong, are you okay?"

He concentrated on coaxing people, and took time out of his busy schedule to reply: "It's okay, you continue!"

The carriage moved forward slowly, and after swaying a stick of incense, the coachman shouted into the carriage with a trembling voice: "Little Xianggong, we are really unlucky, you hug the little lady, I am going to turn around......"

The sound of horses' hooves and footsteps outside the car came from far and near, mixed with the shouts of the gangsters, Han Gongqiu hugged Su Hexiang, sighed in his heart, sighed loudly, listened to the coachman's sad cry in resignation, swayed and swayed all kinds of bumps, and the carriage that was about to fall apart was finally forced to stop.

The bandit leader outside shouted: "I drove this mountain and this road, and I planted this tree.

The carriage was surrounded by all kinds of flag-waving and shouting, and it seemed that it was surrounded by groups. The coachman's voice trembled, and he did not resist this unusually familiar slogan of robbery at all, knelt down and began to beg for mercy: "The old man spares his life, the old man spares his life! I have no way to pass by this mountain, the old man is very gracious! These, all this silver is given to you, and please ask the old man to be gracious, let the little old man pass, here ......" The coachman pointed to the car: "The little minister inside is to go to Beijing to see a doctor, and it is also a matter of human life, the old man raises his noble hand, and he should also be meritorious......

Han Gongqiu only listened inside, coaxing people's hands non-stop, and sighed silently, now, it seems that being a coachman also needs culture, and it is very good to talk.

The bandit leader made a big knife and glanced at the little brother next to him, and the kid immediately stepped forward neatly, picked up the small bag presented by the coachman, and there were only scarce coins in it, and immediately his face turned black, and he raised his hand to give the coachman a punch.

"Damn! I'm embarrassed to ask our boss to raise his noble hand with just a little money, why don't you owe!"

Saying that, he was about to fist and kick, Han Gongqiu held Su Hexiang firmly in the crook of his arm, she hooked her neck cooperatively, he sighed countless times in two days, lifted the curtain, and bowed out.

"Wait!"

Out of inexplicable cowardice, the little bandit really stopped, and the bandit leader with a beard on his face was so angry that he kicked his head and said angrily: "Damn, who is your boss!

I said, wait. ”

At noon on the day, Han Gongqiu stayed in the car, neatly dressed, coupled with his bookish face and his own prestige, his aura was overwhelming on the slope for most of the day, full of stinky sweat and embarrassed bandits.

The little thug hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to resist the order of the bandit leader, and raised his hand to fight, but the coachman wailed on the ground and retreated again and again, and the impatient Qiu Gongzi raised his free left arm, spread his five fingers, and an invisible white mist suddenly pounced on the man. Suddenly the scene reversed, the little bandit was still a fox and a tiger one moment ago, and the next second he screamed, screaming and rolling to the ground: "My hand, my hand! Boss, my hand is poisoned! It hurts! Boss save me, boss save me!!"

The arm exposed at the front of the sleeve turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the discerning person knew at a glance that it was poisoned, and the bandit leader was furious, and raised his knife and pointed it at Han Gongqiu's neck: "You insidious villain, you dare to make such a vicious move, and if you don't hand over the antidote quickly, I will spare you from death!"

Han Gongqiu raised his hand to him again, tilted his head, and didn't care: "Who is insidious and vicious? And in the end, who can spare who will not die, it is not necessarily......"

Su Hexiang gave a strong hum on his shoulder, and the baby's face was full of seriousness, a strange combination, which calmed many people.

The bandit leader got angry, blew his beard and glared, and after taking a few steps back, he finally ignored Han Gongqiu's outstretched hand, put his strong thighs on the big stone next to him, and shouted: "I'll Yan Hu Rong tell you! Although our group of brothers are bandits, they also talk about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith! How can we talk about insidious and vicious ?!!!?"

The young man kept rolling on the ground, crying and howling, trying to attract the attention of the boss, but Yan Hu Rong went farther and farther on the road of self-proof, completely forgetting his existence.

"You little white face! You are simply a mouse's eye! Judging people by their appearance, is it wrong for me to earn food for this group of brothers? This is called benevolence! They do things for me, I protect them, this is called righteousness! I just told you in a clear and open light, 'I opened this mountain and this road, and I planted this tree, if you want to live from here, leave and buy road money' first salute and then soldier, this is a courtesy! Moreover, a group of our brothers conspired and planned, waited in the wind and rain, and successfully intercepted you and others, this is wisdom! Also, although we charge travel fees, as long as the brothers contribute, they will all have a share, this is faith! There is benevolence and righteousness, both courtesy and wisdom, and there is no shortage of faith, why do you say that we are!"

"Yes, why! Why......"