"Brother Le is really high-minded, and the younger brother admires it very much."

Zhao Lan felt that the person in front of him was really a strange person, and couldn't help arching his hand at him to show his respect.

But......

"Brother Le, even so, the younger brother has a question, I don't know which rich businessman's son you are, if you have the opportunity in the future, the younger brother can come to the door to eat."

Just as Le Tao was putting on the appearance of a great wise man to accept Zhao Lan's praise, he suddenly heard the "little brother" in front of him ask an embarrassing question.

"Haha, what, my ancestor was an official."

Hearing Zhao Lan's question, Le Tao had a slightly shy expression on his face, and answered Zhao Lan's question with embarrassment.

The ancestor is an official, the second generation.

"I don't know how ...... Brother Le's ancestors"

"Nothing." Le Tao waved his hand angrily and said to Zhao Lan: "My ancestor once served as a general in Faqiu under the command of King Wu of Wei. ”

King Wu of Wei.

I'm Nima......

Zhao Lan easily swallowed the little saliva that remained in her throat, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, stabilized her emotions, and resisted the urge to break the strange neck in front of her.

All he wanted at the moment was to press the head of the pen in front of him to the ground, and then stomp on him a few times, and then kick him into the sea, never to see him again.

What age is Cao Cao, the king of Wei Wu.

What kind of age is it now?

Is there a difference of nearly six or seven hundred years between and have you eaten it?

Your ancestors are really far away......

And General Faqiu Zhonglang, what kind of official position is that, I haven't heard of it at all.

Wait, Hair Hill Nakaro will ......

"What Brother Le is talking about isn't Cao Cao's gold-touching captain?"

Le Tao shook his head, raised his finger and said to Zhao Lan: "Brother Xian, this guess is wrong, Faqiu Zhonglang will be set up by Prime Minister Cao Cheng, a skilled craftsman who opens mountains and chisels, don't put me with those who touch gold and rob graves." ”

Zhao Lan's body moved back slightly without a trace, looking at Le Tao with an unteachable expression in front of him, and finally understood why the two pirates before had an expression of stepping on. The **, who forced himself to laugh, turned his eyes away and looked at the others in the prison.

There are now five people in the prison, a little monk, a little Taoist, and a strange man with a funny brain, and another ......

"Hey, Brother Le, is this guy dead?"

Looking at a man who covered his whole body with hay and couldn't see his face clearly, he could only vaguely distinguish that it was a young man's body falling to the ground, Zhao Lan asked Le Tao beside him with surprise.

It stands to reason that in the prison where so many people are locked up at the same time, so many people are noisy at the same time just now, even if they sleep to death, they should be woken up, but Zhao Lan hasn't seen him move since he came in, and even the straw covering his body has no sign of floating.

Le Tao glanced at the man lying in the hay, a pitiful expression appeared on his face, and he shook his head at Zhao Lan and said: "He, you don't care about him, he was already locked in when I came in, God knows how long he has been locked up, he just eats, drinks and sleeps all day long, and it is no different from death." ”

Zhao Lan nodded, glanced at the man who fell to the ground, and stopped looking at him, perhaps he had given up hope of escaping.

Turning his gaze to the other prisoners who were surrounded by wooden fences, and still didn't give up crying even if the two bandits left, Zhao Lan couldn't help but shake his head.

Wrong.

What do these water thieves want to do when they capture so many people, and what intentions are hidden behind their wanton wealth.

And, now, I'm being caught in too.

Zhao Lan frowned, and a strange thought suddenly popped out of her heart.

Of all the bandits he saw on the island, each of them was basically a weapon, and almost every one of them was made of fine steel. In such backward times, it is completely impossible for these miscellaneous soldiers and bandits to have so many iron weapons in their hands.

Could it be that the weapons in their hands were exchanged for these rich merchants and nobles?

So what are they trying to do with so many weapons?

Could it be that they want to rebel and overthrow the Great Song Dynasty?

It is possible that there are many biographies of Lanxing that record many cases of the Liukou uprising, and the Great Song Dynasty is weak here, and it is possible that these water thieves also have the idea of rebellion.

So what role did I play in this uprising.

Is it the proton of the dynasty, or is it the puppet who is about to be molded by them into a new generation of emperors?

Zhao Lan propped up her chin, looked at the captives who finally stopped making noise, and thought quietly.

"Brother, brother."

The waving arm in front of him interrupted Zhao Lan's contemplation, and looking at the owner of the arm, Zhao Lan asked suspiciously, "Brother Le, I don't know what to say." ”

"Oh, it's fine." Watching Zhao Lan wake up from his daze, Le Tao seemed to sigh with relief, patted Zhao Lan's shoulder and continued to him: "I just saw you in a daze, I was afraid that you would suddenly not think about committing suicide, so I specially woke you up, and ...... it."

Le Tao suddenly patted his chest and said to Zhao Lan: "I was born in July of the fourth year of Qingli, and I have been twenty-two so far, I don't know when you were born, brother." ”

"The younger brother Huangyou was born in the fourth year, I don't know what Brother Le asked about this?"

Zhao Lan looked at Le Tao, who suddenly looked excited in front of him, in confusion, and reported his date of birth, but the next moment, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

When Le Tao heard Zhao Lan's words, he clapped his hands excitedly, pulled up Zhao Lan's arm, and said happily: "Ha, it turns out that you were also born in four years, I look at your brother, you are a talent, our brothers meet is fate, how about they marry as brothers of the opposite sex!" ”

Yes?

Zhao Lan only felt that the fog on his head suddenly turned into a cold sweat, and the corners of his eyes twitched to look at Le Tao in front of him, who looked enthusiastic, and subconsciously shook his head.

Le Tao was also stunned when he saw Zhao Lan shaking his head, and suddenly asked with a puzzled face: "Brother, don't you want to?" ”

Sworn......

What a distant term.

Zhao Lan looked at Le Tao's face, and some pictures slowly appeared in front of him, slowly scribbling by.

"Fourth brother, third brother has made your knife, look."

"Fourth brother, look at how my gun always misses."

"Fourth brother, you go quickly, take Xiao Jiu out, and tell the others that the fifth brother is a traitor."

……

All the images slid across his eyes like slides, sliding faster and faster, until they turned into a bullet with sparks and shot into his eyes.

Zhao Lan's body trembled like a nightmare, and then woke up from his memories, looking at Le Tao with a slightly lost look on his face in front of him, he shook his head slightly.

"Brother Le, although the two of us hit it off at first sight, we should be exempted from worshipping."

Zhao Lan broke free of Le Tao's hand, and dismissed his kindness with a faint smile on his face.

When the little Taoist priest next to him heard Zhao Lan say to bow, he gave up the topic of continuing to argue with the monk about the six impurities, and got between Zhao Lan and Le Tao, and asked curiously: "I just heard that you want to bow?" Can you bring one with me? ”

The little monk also came up at this time, and interjected with a suspicious face and said: "Take me with you, when the time comes, let's leave this ghost place, drink wine in a big bowl, eat meat, and go to the Qinglou with a bow, wouldn't it be happy." ”