Chapter 190: Ten Thousand Wine Villas

The sun baked the earth like a big ball of fire, the seedlings in the fields lost their moisture and dried up their leaves, and the weeping willows by the roadside also wilted and lost their lives as if they had lost their lives. Only a few cicadas on the tree were still hoarse, "Got it!" Cicada! I don't know what it knows, but it adds a little depression and helplessness to this hot noon.

Qin Li and the others went out of Lanzhou, and after running for less than forty miles, they were already soaked with sweat, and the body of the healthy horse was also dripping with hot sweat. I can't run anymore, and if I run any longer, not only will people not be able to stand it, but even the war horses will be tired.

There happened to be a small forest in front of it, and it was surprising that there was a small pond in the middle of the forest. In this hot and dry weather, just looking at such a sparkling pond makes people feel comfortable and add a little coolness.

On the edge of the pond stands a restaurant, and the signboard of the restaurant has four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Wanjiu Villa.

As soon as the twelve fast horses arrived at the restaurant, the enthusiastic shopkeeper came forward, "Oops! A few uncles, upstairs please, the windows of the small shop are bright and clean, all kinds of good wine are available, and the meals with wine are flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water.

Don't look at the small shop in this remote place, but it is more high-end and atmospheric than those restaurants in Lanzhou City! ”

Qin Li and the others dismounted and instructed the shopkeeper to take good care of the horses. Then the twelve men entered the restaurant.

The shopkeeper said well, the grade of the restaurant is indeed not low, spacious and bright. However, a few tables of bare-armed men in the hall were drinking happily, shouting five and six, making nonsense, scolding and scolding to add a bit of vulgarity to this restaurant.

Qin Li just looked at those men a few times and frowned, very displeased. Drink and drink, why do you shake your head and say big things, scold the street! What the fuck is this? The most conspicuous thing is that almost every man has a flying eagle tattooed on his chest. Can you still fly with this mother's rough stupidity? Dream on!

The shopkeeper's eyes were sharp. found that although Qin Li and the others were teenagers, they were all very gentle, freshly dressed, and knew that they were rich people.

It's no wonder that Qin Li and the others were already disgraced and in tatters along the way. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Hanqing, the governor of Lanzhou, had taken a bath and changed into new clothes, maybe the shopkeeper would have driven them out by seeing their appearance as Huazi.

"These men are countrymen. It's very vulgar! A few uncles upstairs, please, upstairs is clean, it is specially prepared for uncles like you. The shopkeeper said in a low voice.

Qin Li nodded, and a group of twelve people went up to the second floor with the shopkeeper.

The second floor is indeed clean, with only one table. There were still only two people at that table, both of whom were wearing lilac robes and Confucian dresses. It's just that one of them is a very short and fat man, and because the weather is too hot, he also unbuttons the front of his shirt slightly. A patch of black chest hair was revealed, and half of the eagle's head was exposed from it. Fuck, what's going on in this place? Why do many people like to tattoo the pattern of flying eagles?

The other is a tall and thin man. He sat down, apparently of a lower rank than the Humpty Dumpty.

The two of them were drinking slowly. A casual and leisurely look.

Qin Li and the others came upstairs, and the two of them glanced at them lightly and ignored them. Twelve people sat at a table near the window.

Although Qin Li is their boss. But eating and drinking are always together. There are not many people in the first place, and it would be very boring to divide them into three, six, nine and so on. Moreover, in Qin Li's heart, these eleven young special forces are all his good brothers, since they are good brothers. Then we should eat and live together, and share weal and woe.

Just because this big tiger and others had repeatedly told Qin Li not to do this, putting on a boss's shelf. Qin Li just smiled indifferently. This made the eleven people including Dahu extremely moved.

Hehe! Win people's hearts, Qin Li was already good at this when he was a gangster in later generations.

After sitting down, I asked for a jar of osmanthus stuffed, a few side dishes and five plates of beef stew, and three plates of hand-grabbed mutton, and began to eat it with taste.

The eleven special forces are worthy of very well trained, and they do not eat or sleep. Besides, the boss didn't speak, and none of them spoke. You must know that without the permission of the boss, talking nonsense is not a sign of respect for the boss.

Qin Li, the boss, moved them again and again, where could anyone not respect Qin Li and be disloyal to Qin Li at this time?

Qin Li took a sip of wine, slowly chewed the mutton in his mouth, and thought silently, people say that the thief captures the king first. There are many bandits in Didao, and it is best to catch their leader, and then the rest of the minions, or small bandits, will be easy to do.

But I heard Zhang Hanqing say that he had not heard of a common leader among these bandits, and they were just doing their own thing. Observing words and emotions is Qin Li's strength, and Qin Li believes that Zhang Hanqing has not deceived himself. Either these bandits really don't have a common leader, or Zhang Hanqing can't figure out their details. Their co-leader easily hides himself and hides deeply.

It is obviously too difficult for so many bandits to be exterminated one by one. But did Qin Li retreat silently like this? Obviously not, in that case, it won't make Jiang Bin and the others laugh off their big teeth.

Besides, Qin Li learned from Zhang Hanqing's mouth that even if Qin Li wanted to go back now, he was afraid that it would take a lot of effort. Although Jiang Bin can't control Jinyiwei now, he has been supervising Jinyiwei for a long time, and he still has a lot of irons under his hands.

Jinyiwei, who quietly came to Lanzhou this time to pass on Zhang Hanqing's orders, is obviously Jiang Bin's minion. From Zhang Hanqing's words, it was not difficult for Qin Li to judge that among these bandits of Di Dao, it was likely that there would be masters sent by Jiang Bin mixed in. Their purpose was obvious, that is, to further create chaos in Di Dao and let Qin Li die in Di Dao.

In fact, if it was really against people in the official mansion, Qin Li was still not afraid. He has the Empress Dowager's life-saving decree in his hand, what kind of officials are not frightened and tremble when they see that decree, how can they still embarrass Qin Li?

What Qin Li was most worried about was that the people in the official government sent by Jiang Bin were mixed with the bandits, and such a result would cause the bandits to be more unscrupulous, more confident, and more powerful, and it would be more difficult to pacify and exterminate them.

Alas! Let's take one step at a time. Anyway, there is no reason to back down when you board this boat.

It is said that Qin Li has always thought that he is very lucky, absorbing the luck on Tang Bohu's lucky jade, he will have good luck again and again, and good luck will be the first. Facts have proved more than once that Qin Li is in danger every time, and there is no danger.

Qin Li believed that this time would be no exception, he would definitely be able to quell the Di Dao Rebellion and make a name for himself in the imperial court.

While he was thinking about it, there was a sound of soft footsteps at the top of the stairs. Qin Li looked up inadvertently, just a glance, Qin Li's eyes were reluctant to leave. (To be continued.) )