Zhang Qi was worried about rushing to Dijiazhuang to propose his relatives, as well as chasing down the bandits to snatch the gifts, so he hurriedly left the guards and rushed by boat.

The guards crossed the river one after another in boats and followed.

Arrived at Dijiazhuang, merged into the Di family's guards, found weapons, bows and arrows to surround the bandits in the center.

Everyone drew their bows and arrows, raised their weapons, and was on the verge of fire.

Is this a return gift prepared by Di Jiazhuang?

still dared to come to the door to make trouble, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, Di Kui was relieved when he saw that the young master of the Zhang family was fine, and glared at the young man and scolded: "Little thief, you have taken the gifts of the young master of the Zhang family."

Now that everyone has stolen money, you still haven't pleaded guilty to the law, and when? ”

"Why, Di Lao wants to force me to confess?

I want to see, if you don't accept the bullying of the powerful, can you still be shot by random arrows?

Who dares to be presumptuous?

Just by the crow's call, do you want to forcibly take my gift and turn black and white upside down?

I want to ask you what kind of truth is this?

Besides, why are these gifts gifts from crows and birds?

Can the birdman bite these gifts out of blood?

If you can bite blood, similar to the blood of the crow birdman, it can really be irrefutable.

Are you right, Old Man Di? ”

This old guy is really a snob, Wang Langjun stood with his hands behind his back and was not afraid, and only grinned at the gifts on the cart.

Biting, biting bleeding?

What kind of fallacy is this?

The gifts are all dead things, how can there be bloodshed?

Crooked, nonsense, Di Kui was so angry that his body trembled, and he snorted coldly and turned his head to see the young master of the Zhang family being helped up by the servant, frowned and displeasured, and said with a kick: "The young master of the Zhang family is a guest from afar, I don't know if what he said is true?"

Why don't you confront each other so as not to make jokes and provoke criticism. ”

"Jokes? Who dares to laugh at you?

The gift box of the Lord is engraved with the imprint of the Zhangzi of the Shilang Mansion, as well as the gifts contained in the gift box, and the memory is still fresh.

You don't need a gift list to tell you the type and number of gifts.

Butler, report the gifts, and let this bandit die convincingly. ”

Bastard, I really think the master is stupid, Zhang Qi touched Ziqing's painful neck, glared at the bandit, and gave an order to the butler who had just gotten up from the grass and stepped into the right side of the afterglow.

The housekeeper had to kill this little cub, Zhang Tie endured the pain, cleared his throat with his head held high, and said loudly: "The waiter's family proposes marriage, which is a special gift."

Here is the third young master to prepare eight pearls and eighteen pieces of agate jade.

100 pieces of brocade, 3,000 taels of gold, and...

There are a total of eight gift boxes, all here.

Everyone is watching, all are witnesses, and they all know the gifts of the waiter's family.

How can you take it by force, little? ”

"Ah, how can this be..."

Wang Langjun laughed and didn't say anything, but Ah Liang, who was standing at the base of the wall on the right side of the gate, trembled with fright, and exclaimed to himself.

Not long ago, I just counted the gifts, no matter the variety or quantity, they are the same as Steward Zhang.

Doesn't it mean that the gift is really Zhang's?

Isn't this catching a thief and taking dirt?

Childe is dead this time.

When he came to business, Wang Langjun smiled more and more happily, ignoring the swords-rattling archers around him, and looked sideways at the housekeeper and said disdainfully: "Old thing, grandson will regret it, right?"

How did your face twist like this?

The grandson's face is fleshy, smooth and tender, but not as ugly as you, rough as a ghost.

What, are you pretending to be a ghost?

Don't look at it, under the Lang Lang Qiankun, how can you allow an old ghost to mess around and confuse the public.

Fools can hear it.

You want to rush to the front of your brother and propose to Di Jiazhuang.

So as not to lose the face of the squire's family, it doesn't sound good, right?

So, I thought about talking nonsense, and chose to open the gift box to check the gift, which destroyed the gift of the proposal and could not be proposed.

will also make jokes, making people laugh at my brother being bullied by the waiter's family, right?

Is my brother scared?

Who dares to make a mistake?

Looking for death? ”

"Ah, isn't it, how can this be?"

"Nothing is impossible, anyway, what the powerful family says, how can we slaves resist?"

"Yes, it's really black-hearted, it's shameless to ask for a kiss and rob someone else's bride price..."

"Be quiet, don't let the people of the waiter's family hear it, the death is unknown......

The Di family guards whispered, and Di Kui's face twitched and embarrassed.

In any case, it makes sense.

Unlike Steward Zhang, who looked at the eight gift boxes and said things, everyone could see it, and they could say whatever they wanted.

As long as the gift box is opened, it will destroy the etiquette agenda of other people's proposals, and the matter of proposing relatives will be yellow.

Isn't that bullying?

I can't stand it on anyone.

But hearing the anger in Zhang Qi's ears, he just wanted to hit the wall, but he didn't make sense, and scolded violently: "Bastard, you are talking nonsense."

The gift of the strong lord is self-proclaimed, and the lord wants to kill you.

But before that, you said, what conditions do you have to agree to open the gift box to verify the authenticity?

"It's not impossible to verify authenticity.

Anyway, it's a big deal, and it's become a joke.

If my brother doesn't agree to verify, he will be suspected of fabricating facts and concealing the truth.

If you don't have a good reputation, how can you be a person?

But in order to solve this matter and justifiably propose, it is okay to choose an auspicious day a few days later to propose.

However, if the face is damaged, it is not easy to count the wicked.

Are you wicked? Dare to stare?

Can the eyeballs that stare out of your eyes turn into treasures?

If there is no treasure to compensate for the loss and maintain face, the fool will delay the auspicious time of proposing marriage and give it to the wicked..."

Sample, brother is not going to die, Wang Langjun looked at the fat man angrily and scolded.

Angry, Zhang Qi's face was flushed, he raised his hand tremblingly and angrily pointed at the bandit and roared: "You, what do you want?" ”

"Cut, what valuable thing can you have on a soup chicken?"

hooked, Wang Langjun touched his chin, looked up at the sky reflected on a sunny day, and said disdainfully.

Damn, damn it, Zhang Qi decided that the bandit had taken away the gift, deliberately delayed and humiliated himself, so he gritted his teeth and pulled out the chicken blood jade pendant on his belt, threw it to the housekeeper and said: "Give it to him, plug his mouth, and show the gift to the master!" ”

"Ah, young master, this jade pendant is worth ten thousand gold..."

I can't help it, Zhang Tie was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he broke out in a cold sweat, worried that he would be held accountable by Lord Shilang for this matter, and he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

But seeing the murderous eyes of his young master, he didn't dare to say more, turned around and gave the bandit a chicken blood jade pendant and said, "The young master has spoken."

Just use this jade pendant as compensation, I hope you take it well.

Cover it warm, take it, and don't break it.

Later..."

"It's not enough to see this broken jade, plus that set of Eight Immortal Tables is barely enough, open the gift box if you have no opinion, right?"

In hand, the speed of making money is faster, Wang Langjun took the jade pendant and said with a frown.

Count you ruthlessly, wait until you open the box and find out the gift and the Zhang family mark, hum, and the grandson's account together... Zhang Tie hated itchy, nodded and approached the cart, unpacking and inspecting the goods.

The air seemed to freeze, and the pressure made people feel heavy.

Even the wind seemed to become particularly sharp and whirring.

No, it's the wheezing of all people, the effect of coming together, what about the train?

All want to see the train hit the wall... No, see how this thing ends?

Maybe there will be a lot of death, but I can't say.

Anyway, people who offend the powerful are like this, and there is no good end.

This kid is too young to know how to follow the trend, offending the powerful is death... Hey, it's out of the box...

"Squeak..."

Untie the silk saffron and open the gift box.

The gift shines brightly under the scorching sun, so it is not dazzling.

The people in the distance couldn't see the real face, but Zhang Tie could see it clearly.

This, what's going on?

How so?

Why?

"Ahh

Zhang Tie looked pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with his head up.

"Puff"

It's over, Childe is dead, Ah Liang's eyes are white, and he falls to the ground softly.

What's going on? Zhang Qi thought that the bandit had kicked the housekeeper and injured him, and scolded loudly: "The bold bandit dared to attack the people of the official mansion."

Shoot him, shoot him, kill..."

"Kill..."

Hundreds of people shouted, stretched their bows and arrows, and were on the verge of attacking...