It's a pity that the mountain bandits can't open the pot, where will the carriage be put here, although it is not a BMW, it is a small amount of money to sell, and it is their nature to plunder.

Just when a mountain bandit went to lead the horse, a snoring sound came from the car, and the mountain bandit's hand holding the horse was stiff, and the whole person was not good.

The coachman closed his eyes directly, needless to say, he originally expected this group of mountain bandits to ignore the three thousand wines, but now it seems that he can't ignore it, and he can't complain about others by himself!

The little leader of the mountain bandits, when he heard an intermittent drunken word from the carriage, directly covered his face, and angrily shouted to his little minions: "It's all dead!" I didn't see a fat sheep in the car, and I didn't drag him out! ”

Just now, Jiu Sanqian said a dream word: "Good wine, there is a chance to gather and drink every day!" ”

The little boss can not be annoyed, meow a mi, we can't drink porridge every day, you drink and eat every day, we are mountain bandits, the easiest to be red-eyed, you can't enjoy it alone if you have wine. Ma Dan Lao Tzu hasn't touched wine for a few days, showing off in front of me, I'm sorry, you found the wrong person.

At that time, the wine 3,000 was taken down from the car, and he was really dragged out, because he was too plump, and he slept in the car with fat all over his body.

The little minion came over and dragged it, and he lifted the two feet of the wine three thousand, as for dragging the wine three thousand out, the little minion was alone, and he was hungry for a day, and he didn't have the strength at all!

"Boss, let someone come over to help, this fat sheep is a little heavy, I can't move!" The little minion who can't get 3,000 drinks can only ask the little boss for help.

The little leader is about to collapse, how can he have such a group of subordinates, instructing three or five people: "Go, help that waste material, let you exercise on weekdays, you are all lazy, you hate less when you use it, you are still a mountain bandit like this, it is better to get out of here as soon as possible." ”

Balabala, a lot, the little minions collectively rolled their eyes: Boss, it's like you're always exercising on weekdays, how do we feel, you sleep longer than us on weekdays!

Five or six people shot together, and with a shout, the three hundred pounds of fat da were lifted off the car, and when they were thrown to the ground, they immediately raised a burst of ash, and at this time, the wine three thousand moved their bodies, found a familiar sleeping position, and snored again in front of everyone.

The little boss was also shocked when he saw three hundred pounds of wine and three thousand, why is this person so fat, he is almost on top of his own two, no wonder he can't move, fortunately he didn't have the courage to say just now: "Get out of the way and let me come, let you see." ”

A drop of cold sweat dripped on his head, if he said this, not to mention how to get the wine down for 3,000, it was even if he got it down, and it was estimated that his old waist was broken.

Growing so fat, it is indeed a big fat sheep, it should be a rich one, otherwise where would you have the money to eat so fat, I feel that such a figure, it is a pity not to be a mountain bandit!

After a strange thought in his mind, the little leader took a piece of hemp rope from his back and threw it in front of the little minions: "No matter, tie it up first, and escort it back to the stockade." ”

I was just about to turn around and leave, but I robbed someone today, and it was still two, which was considered to be overfulfilled. Before he could take two steps, he heard a weak shout behind him: "Boss!"

What's wrong with this? The little boss turned around a little annoyed, and just stared at his minions.

The boss is really fierce! The little minion shrunk his neck, and said with some lack of confidence: "Boss, the hemp rope is not enough, and it can't be tied up." ”

The little leader glanced at the wine 3,000, the hemp rope was more than enough to tie up others, but the difficulty of tying the wine 3,000 was not ordinary, and it was basically an impossible task.

The other little minions who were still standing suddenly fluttered and couldn't help laughing. The little boss immediately slashed over: "What are you laughing at, it's funny!" Wait a minute, let you stand here and laugh for an hour. ”

The laughing little minions immediately closed their mouths, but the shoulders shook and shook, obviously holding back quite hard.

The little leader took out another piece of hemp rope from his back and threw it to the wine three thousand: "Connect it, two ropes should be enough, this thing can't be done, it's better to break up early." ”

scolded all the way, and when he arrived at the cottage with a flat pole carrying the two little minions of the wine 3,000, he was almost tired and about to collapse, and the wine 3,000 fainted like a dead pig, no matter who swung him, even if he was so violently tossed on the road, he didn't wake up.

The big village owner of the cottage slapped the wine 3,000 two big slaps, and the wine 3,000 faces were red, but unfortunately he didn't wake up, and the angry big village owner wanted to cut the wine 3,000 with a knife.

The previous little boss hurriedly stopped: "The big village master, this is a fat sheep, it seems that it is worthless to kill him, and it took a lot of effort to get him over before." ”

"Oh! Tell me what we should do now! The lord of the village looked at the little leader. Looking at it, the little leader looked cold, if the answer made the owner of the village dissatisfied, was it a machete beckoning to him.

The little boss was just a hot brain just now, and he didn't have a clue how to deal with it in his heart, so he only blamed himself for being too impulsive to stand up, and now it's embarrassing to not be able to get up.

"I think the best way now is to wait!" Although the wine is 3,000 drunk, you always have to wake up! Time can prove a qiē, and time can also make the impossible possible.

The lord of the village glanced at the leader who spoke, and didn't see that the most anxious thing now is to wake people up, and then blackmail, you tell me to wait, is it because you have a problem with your brain or my brain is not good.

However, this person gave the little boss a reminder: "Big boss, I think you can cook a bowl of decanting soup first, which can speed up the fat man's awakening." ”

The lord of the village snorted: "I will leave the matter of waking him up to you, and give you two hours, I don't care what method you use, and when the time comes, I will only see a living person who can speak soberly." ”

In the dimly lit cell, the coachman cowered on the haystack in the corner, and the little boss just now had spoken, if you can't wake up in two hours, three thousand wines, the first one will click you.

The coachman is an honest man, and he can not resist being frightened when he is timid, except for shaking the wine of three thousand, he can only shrink in the corner and shiver and pray.

Fortunately, in the end, Jiu Sanqian still woke up, a quarter of an hour earlier than the time stipulated by the lord of Dazhai.

No one can describe the mood of the coachman, who was even happier than his daughter-in-law giving birth, and almost cried with joy.

Seeing that the expression on the coachman's face changed like a marquee, Jiu Sanqian was just about to ask where this was, but before he could say anything, he felt that his body was in pain everywhere, he was uncomfortable everywhere, and he couldn't move, what was the situation?

Looking around, the dim walls, touching the dry grass under me, there is still some moisture, who will tell me, what the hell is this place.

Jiu Sanqian almost bounced up from the ground, quickly looked around, and asked the coachman suspiciously, "Where is this?" We shouldn't have rushed to the border city of Yingguo, how did we get to this hellish place. ”

"I'll help him answer for you, this is our cottage, you are now in our cell, how come you don't have any consciousness as a prisoner." The little leader waved his hand and directly put the people behind him into the prison: "Tie him up and take him to the hall, the big boss of the council hall is still waiting for him!" ”

So the good days of wine 3,000 came to an end, and then he was robbed of all the silver tickets on his body, and he didn't even leave a penny of silver, but when he saw the thick stack of silver tickets, the big boss was directly angry.

Meow a mi, the silver tickets are all from Jiang Guo's money bank, here is Yingguo, Jiang Guo's money ticket is in Yingguo, at all, you can't get money, you can't get money Silver tickets, it's all a stack of waste paper, and it's not good to go to the toilet.

Tossed and turned, Jiu Sanqian wrote several letters for help, all of which asked friends from the imperial capital of Yingguo to bring some silver to the cottage to redeem people.

The owner of Dazhai looked at the people who wrote the wine 3000, and they were also famous in the imperial capital, and at first he was still wondering if the wine 3000 was writing nonsense, so he pulled the coachman over and asked him, only to know that what the wine 3000 wrote was true.

Immediately, the big bosses were excited, with so many people coming over with ransom, did they get rich.

So on this day, a wave of dignitaries in the imperial capital received a handwritten letter for help from Jiu Sanqian, originally they thought that Jiu Sanqian was joking, but later when the people with the letter met, it was really like this.

This matter can be a big deal, the wine 3,000 was hijacked by mountain bandits, and suddenly a large number of people went to report to the official.

These are all people with status in the imperial capital, and it is one thing to report to the official together, and the movement is not small, and it has caused trouble to Emperor Zhao of Yingguo.

That day, Emperor Zhao was reprimanding Mo Yunche, because Mo Yunche was recalled to the palace by Emperor Zhao from the border city, but Mo Yunche's temperament could not be stabilized, and his hands were itchy if he didn't cause trouble for a day, so he beat people one after another, and the accusations sent to Emperor Zhao were about to snowflake.

Emperor Zhao is head is big, from the day Mo Yunche returned to the palace, if he did not sue the Seven Princes in the recital he received on that day, it must be that he is still dreaming, or the sun came out of the west.

But whether it is playing the board or criticizing education, the front has just been punished, and Mo Yunche patted the stock in the back and went to find the person who had the excerpt, in short, it was the kind of person who had more headaches.

At this time, a eunuch came in to report, saying that it was an official of the capital government and that there was something urgent to report, Emperor Zhao pinched his eyebrows and asked the eunuch to bring people in, but Mo Yunche, he was not in a hurry to rush outside.