There are always many unexpected things happening in this world, such as now. Duan Zhong squinted at the dozens of bright machetes in front of him, and felt very interesting. The group of people with machetes in front of them are not so much bandits as mountain people. Because these bandits look extremely ...... Honestly, where is the ferocity of a bandit? So Duan Zhong felt very puzzled, along the way, he saw that the livelihood of Nanliang was also stable, how could it come to the point where the people were bored and forced the people to fall into the grass?

For the wicked, Duan Chong naturally will not show mercy to his subordinates, but Duan Chong is not a person who loves to kill. So he hurried two steps forward, and asked in a loud voice, "Brothers in front, what are you doing in the middle of the road?"

The leader of this group of "bandits" was an extremely strong man, estimated to be forty or fifty years old, listening to Duan Chong's questioning, he was suddenly stunned, and the little momentum he had finally pretended to be disappeared invisibly. When they drove up, as long as they took a machete to this stop on the road, the pedestrians on the road would naturally crawl over and bring up the silver. So when Duan Zhong asked, the leader was stupid, and the followers were also stupid, they didn't know what to say at this time, or they held their hands on their chests and pretended to be ruthless, and didn't say anything!

The leader thought for a long time, and finally said, "Fight ...... Beat...... Rob! Not only stammered, but also had a strong local sound, and I couldn't stop laughing in my heart when I heard Duan Chong, and I almost suffocated my internal injuries and fell off the horse. This man spoke to Fan Wei...... Too similar, right?

Duan Zhong couldn't help laughing: "Why are you robbing?" ”

This time, the leader of the bandits surprisingly did not hesitate to stammer: "My mother is sick and has no money to see a doctor." Duan Zhong was stunned, he didn't expect it to be such a simple reason. These pure people have become so simple that they are already stupid. If he hadn't met him this time, these people might have become prisoners. At this moment, Zhu Siwen behind him had already laughed, and Su'er and the two maids who were traveling with him also got out of the carriage and covered their mouths with their hands and snickered.

Duan Zhong shook his head and asked, "How much silver do you want?" I'll give it to you. ”

This bandit leader is a little **, when he discussed with a group of villagers before, he was discussing how to ask for silver, but he didn't expect that someone would really smile and give the silver with both hands. After a long time, he said: "Fifty taels...... No, thirty taels. ”

Duan Chong said "Huh", he didn't expect that this thief would cut his own price, it was really cute, he was going to tell Zhu Siwen to take the silver, and he knew that the leader of the bandit heard Duan Chong's "Huh", and said again: "If you really can't do it, you ...... Twenty-five taels, a voice in my village said, my mother needs at least thirty taels of silver for treatment, and I can only make up no taels, so you have to give me at least twenty-five taels! ”

Thirty taels of silver is an astronomical amount for ordinary mountain people, and maybe they can't earn this amount even after six or seven years of hard work in the fields, so Duan Chong's heart is a little touched. And for the sake of a person's mother's treatment, so many people are willing to come out to help...... Robbery, this is an impossible thing to happen in Duan Chong's original world. And now it happened, and it happened in front of Duan Chong's eyes, so Duan Chong decided to do something.

Duan nodded and said, "I can give you as much silver as you want." It's just that your mother is so sick, are there any good doctors around here? ”

The leading man thought for a while and said: "The diseases in our village are all seen by the old king of the next village, and she said that she can't cure it after seeing my mother, and she has to go to Dacheng to see a good doctor." And it costs a lot of silver. ”

Duan Zhong sighed: "If you can trust me, take your mother with you and follow us, we are going to the big town, you can take your mother to see a doctor." ”

When this man heard Duan Chong's words, he was obviously moved, and hesitated for a while: "You give me thirty taels of silver, and I will believe you." ”

Duan Zhong smiled bitterly, thinking to himself what kind of year this was, he was not believed to be believing in sending silver to do good deeds, so he took the heavy bag from Fu Yousu's hand and threw it away. The leading man took the bag, shook it, looked very excited, and hurriedly said: "You wait, I'll pick up my mother!" Behind him, a group of "bandits" with machetes cheered in unison, threw their weapons on the ground, and scattered.

Duan Zhong vomited blood, what kind of machete is this! Full ...... Fake. This robbery is too unprofessional, isn't it......

The head of the bandit is called Tiedan, the head of a nearby village, and his mother has a strange illness and has no money for treatment, so he led a group of simple mountain people to think of the idea of blocking the road and robbing him. Duan Zhong arranged for Zhu Siwen to lead two people to at least pick up Tiedan's old mother and place her in the carriage, which was taken care of by the two maids who accompanied her.

This iron egg has never been in a carriage, it is very novel, but he can't sit still after sitting for a while, he jumped down, but he can't at least, so he stupidly trotted all the way behind Zhu Siwen's horse buttocks, and he looked extremely happy.

Duan Zhong sat in the carriage and held Su'er's little hand, lifted the curtain and looked at the iron egg trotting in front of him with a smile and said: "The mother of this iron egg has been lying down, and her body is too weak, which is caused by long-term malnutrition. Naturally, the barefoot doctor in the village couldn't see anything. I'm afraid that even the doctor himself will not be able to eat well. However, this old age, coupled with the long-term poor food, has also fallen ill, and I always have to go to the hospital to take a good look. It is said that there is a good medical center in Hangzhou, let's go and see it first. ”

Su Erle said: "When did my little master become so kind-hearted? ”

Duan Zhong touched Su'er's little hand, stretched his waist lazily, leaned on Su'er's leg, and sniffed vigorously: "That's, I've always been a good person." ”

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Duan Chong had been to Hangzhou in his previous life, so he naturally knew the benefits of Hangzhou. Therefore, after Tie Dan joined, the eastbound resolutely changed the original itinerary and decided to go to Hangzhou first and then to Nanjing.

Walking on the shore of the West Lake, Duan Zhong was a little excited. The West Lake here is naturally different from the West Lake in the previous life, there is no story of the White Lady and Xu Xian, there is no Leifeng Pagoda, and there is no Su Causeway left by the Dongpo monks in those years, there is just a bay of turquoise lake and rippling fishing boats on the river.

It was already afternoon when I entered the city, and by the time I had chosen the inn and settled down, it was already evening. Zhu Siwen led Tie Dan and his mother to the medical hall, so at this moment, Duan Chong was very interested in taking Su'er to the West Lake, not far away Jiang Mingchen led a few guards, and Duan Chong was nothing.

The sun sets, the red glow is thousands of miles, the lake is shimmering, and the willows on the shore are swaying in the spring breeze, in Duan Chong's eyes, it is as wonderful as Su'er's waist. Looking at the fishing boats floating on the lake, and the fishermen standing on them with paddles and straw hats, there are no pleasant fishing songs on the lake, Duan Zhong feels unusually wonderful, presumably this scene of the fishing boat singing at night is like this. Suddenly, poetry came again, and the shameless style of stealing and changing poems by the second prince of our Duan family was exerted, and he recited a sentence: "On a good day in the West Lake, stay drunk and fisherman."

Su Er has naturally heard Duan Chong's poems, so she is not surprised, but she still wants to admire the talent of our little master. And showing talent and courage in front of Su'er is what Duan Zhong is most happy to do.

Duan Zhong took Su'er's hand and walked on the riverbank, the restaurant brothel on the riverside was already lit up early, and the sound of the warbler and swallow came into his ears from time to time, Duan took a breath and remembered a poem, "On the outer Qingshan Building, when will the West Lake sing and dance be closed", the kiln on the West Lake, how to say it, I have to go to see it, but this time Su'er is next to me, so I will give up.

After walking a few more steps, looking at a new building erected on the shore, Duan Zhong smiled and said, "Let's go, the food in the outer building of this Hangzhou building is said to be good, let's go up and sit down." ”

The outer building of this building is a new restaurant, only built for two or three years, but the whole building is very well decorated, very elegant, and located on the edge of the West Lake in Hangzhou, plus there are a few very special dishes, so it not only attracts a lot of emigrants, but also the princes and nobles are often haunted.

The business of the outer building of this building is very good, the private room on the top floor is full, Duan Zhong had to spend an extra five taels of silver, buy a seat on the second floor by the West Lake, you can drink a little wine, while enjoying the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, you can also hear the graceful singing from the singer not far away. So Duan focused on the two signature foods of Dongpo meat and West Lake vinegar fish, sat down very comfortably, and looked at the scenery outside the window with Su'er.

Naturally, there is no Su Dongpo in this world, so there is naturally no Dongpo meat. And Louwailou didn't belong to this world originally, so the practice of Dongpo meat and West Lake vinegar fish could only be passed on by Duan Chong. So the owner of this building can only be Duan Chong. This is a restaurant opened in Hangzhou by Duan Chong's subordinates sent to Nanliang five years ago, and it is now extremely prosperous, and Duan Chong is naturally very satisfied. And at this moment, Duan Chong's identity is not the boss behind the scenes, but a diner.

Duan Zhong was extremely satisfied with the last bite of sweet but not greasy Dongpo meat in his mouth, and drank another mouthful of vegetable soup, then he touched his stomach with satisfaction, looked at Su'er who was still eating Dongpo meat very elegantly on the side, and said with a smile: "The water of this West Lake is good, and the dishes made taste very beautiful." You don't have to do it badly at home. "This house, naturally, refers to the imperial palace in Dali.

Su'er smiled slightly: "This is natural, we have traveled all the way, and the road has been extremely tiring, there is no good food, and when we are a holy place like Hangzhou, we naturally want to enjoy it." ”

Duan Zhong smiled, his eyes looked at the darkening sky outside the building and the red green building, and came poetic again: "If you want to compare the West Lake to Su'er, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup!" ”

Su'er blushed, which was natural. Because in this world, only Duan Zhong can so brazenly throw ancient poems and tamper with them and then coax Su'er. However, a few applause broke the poetry.

A voice came from the side: "It is indeed a good poem, but comparing this West Lake with Su'er, it can't help but give this West Lake a little brilliance." ”

Duan Zhong was stunned, why is this voice so familiar? Looking back, I really don't know the end of the world......