Chapter 379: Candlestick
Lan Guitian was interrogated in the fourth brother's house, and the same question was asked back and forth three or four times before stopping.
The fourth brother still knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up, "Righteous man! The little one said everything he knew, don't kill the little one! There is also an eighty-year-old mother and ...... in the small family," said the fourth brother's voice lowered, and now it is good at his house.
Lan Guitian looked at the fourth brother and said, "You are acting for the tiger, even if you kill you today, you deserve it!" ”
Hearing that the person in front of him was going to kill him, the fourth brother suddenly sat down on the ground, and his whole body had no strength.
"But! Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, let you go first, but let you sleep for a while! Lan Guitian said.
Hearing that he didn't have to die, the fourth brother kowtowed again and again to thank him. "Righteous people, please rest assured, the small ones are big enough. As long as you lie in bed and fall asleep in less than a quarter of an hour, you can rest assured! ......" Before he finished speaking, the back of his head was hit hard, and the fourth brother rolled his eyes and fainted.
Huzi smiled when he saw his father stun the bad guy, and he smashed Mr. so similar to this, it seems that his own love for stuning people is a genetic drop!
Lan Guitian was not at ease, afraid that the fourth brother would wake up in a while. tied the fourth brother into a rice dumpling and put it on the bed, and then gagged his mouth with a rag.
From the mouth of the fourth brother just now, I learned that Yang Qiao'er was sent to the Yang Mansion just after dark today. In the same place, the fourth brother's daughter-in-law was replaced, and there were forty young men in ambush in the surrounding houses, waiting for someone to come to the rescue so that they could be taken in one fell swoop.
And Yang Qiaoer wants to freshen up and dress up, and then send it to Yucheng to make gifts for the big shots. If he can't eat it himself, he can't afford to be cheap, so Chi Er plans to give Yang Qiao'er to Fan Long, and strive to transfer him back to Yucheng.
Lan Guitian, who learned the news, was anxious, once Yang Xiu'er was sent to Yucheng, it would be like ascending to the sky if she wanted to rescue her.
Lan Guitian touched the backyard of the Yang Mansion under the leadership of Hu Zimo, and the courtyard wall less than a zhang high was really not a difficult thing for Lan Guitian.
He ran a few steps and put his feet on the wall, and his hands were on the edge of the wall. Lan Guitian slowly exposed half of his head on the wall and looked inward, only to see that there was nothing in the backyard.
Lan Guitian used his arms hard, and jumped into the courtyard as soon as he turned over. After a while, the back door was opened from the inside, and the old grandson and the tiger quickly flashed into the door. The back door closed again, as if it had never been opened.
The three of them hid in a dark corner when they entered the Yang Mansion, and Lan Guitian observed for a while and walked towards the firewood room on the side.
Usually it is a place where people are detained, and maybe Yang Qiao'er may be held there. But what they saw in the firewood room was half a room of firewood and grass, and there was no trace of the detainees at all.
Just when the three of them were depressed, a man in a green coat and a small hat who looked like a servant walked towards the firewood room. Look at the things in this man's hand, they are for coming to the firewood room to get firewood and grass for the fire.
Do you still have to make a fire to cook at such a late hour? Lan Guitian couldn't help but glance at the old grandson, and the old grandson immediately took the tiger to hide next to the firewood and straw.
Lan Guitian hid himself at the door, covered the man's mouth the moment the man pushed the door in, and put the sharp knife in his hand on the man's neck.
The cold sharp knife suddenly made the servant's **** a piece, and he widened his eyes and didn't dare to move, for fear that Lan Guitian would cut his throat with a knife.
Lan Guitian shouted in a low voice: "If you dare to speak out, I will kill you!" Hearing Lan Guitian's words, the servant blinked vigorously.
Lan Guitian gently sent the hand that covered the servant's mouth, and the sharp knife in his hand also left the servant's neck slightly.
The man was visibly relieved, but he tensed again when he saw the sharp knife near his neck.
"Where is Yang Qiaoer locked up? Say it! Don't talk if you slow down! Lan Guitian said fiercely.
This person's eyes lit up when he heard Lan Guitian's words, and he said, "Sister Qiao'er is very good, and she will always leave delicious food for people like us." She is locked in a side room in the backyard, and the small one can take the good man there! ”
Hearing his words, Lan Guitian hesitated. He didn't have to worry about letting this person take him to save people, in case this person had bad intentions, not only would he not be able to save Yang Qiao'er, but he would also affect the old grandson and Huzi.
"How do you go underground?" Lan Guitian ordered.
After remembering the route drawn by this person, Lan Guitian whispered that he was offended and knocked the servant unconscious.
Lan Guitian changed into a servant's clothes, hugged firewood and grass and walked in front, and the tiger of the old grandson followed closely behind.
As soon as they arrived at the side room, they were stopped before they could enter the house.
"Junko! Where to go! Is there also something you can enter? I didn't come to help boil the water, I'm going to be tired for so long! This voice sounded in the future of Lan Guitian and the others, and the three of Lan Guitian stiffened when they heard it, and they didn't dare to move when they stood there.
The voice saw Lan Guitian standing in place, followed by an old man and a young man, and couldn't help but say, "Shunzi, what are you doing?" Why don't you come here, who is their family? Why did you come to the backyard too? ”
Lan Guitian knew that he should speak up, and if he didn't speak, it would arouse this person's idea. He muttered a few words, and as he turned, he lowered his head, clutching a thick branch in his hand.
"Junko, what are you talking about? I ask you what you say...... Yes! The man walked over as he spoke, as he came.
Lan Guitian threw the firewood in his arms into the man's eyes, and at the same time, the branch in his hand also hit the man's neck.
This person just exclaimed and was hit in the neck by Lan Guitian, he clutched his throat and rolled on the ground vigorously but couldn't make any sound.
"Pick up the firewood and follow me!" Lan Guitian commanded, grabbed the legs of the people on the ground and walked into the side room.
When it was dark, Yang Qiao'er was taken back to Yang's mansion, and she regained some strength after a full meal. Later in the day, I was sent to this side room, and no one came.
Only a healthy woman was left in the room to guard her, and later the servants brought new clothes and bathwater.
Yang Qiao'er knew that Chi'er finally couldn't wait, and tonight was probably the time for Chi'er to use his strength. She quietly hid a sharp candelabra in the cuff, once Chier used it strongly. Tonight he will either die or die.
She didn't resist washing, and even if she wanted to die, she had to die cleanly. In the past few days, my body has been really filthy, and I have not been able to wash it off after changing the water several times.
Only then did the servants find that there was not enough firewood and grass, and sent Shunzi to the firewood room to get firewood and grass.
Yang Qiao'er, who was waiting for the servant to change the bath water, heard movement outside, and she put on her coat and hid the candlestick on her body.
The healthy woman also noticed that something was wrong, and she opened the door to look outside. When he opened the door, he saw Lan Guitian with his back and the person who was dragging towards the door in his hand and still struggling in pain.
"Junko! What has happened to you? ”