The convoy continued south, passing through an unknown village road and crossing another mountain.

I heard that there are often mountain bandits on this mountain, and the prince told everyone that they must always be vigilant, so they can't rest for the time being, and they must cross the mountain as soon as possible.

Sitting in the carriage, he opened the curtain and looked out, and the veiled woman at the front of the convoy rode her horse side by side with the prince and General Chang'an.

I heard the prince's brother say that the veiled woman is called Yu Yang.

Looking at Yu Yang chatting with General Chang'an without a match, he sneered in his heart, isn't he cold? It seems that in front of men, it is not worth mentioning.

The hometown stared at the back of Yu Yang, and longed to stare at the dark blue back on the horse's back out of a few holes, and then looked at the prince's brother who was smiling like a spring breeze next to him, and lowered the curtain hatefully.

Hmph, anyway, it's only one ride, and we'll go our separate ways when we go down the mountain, and see how you can follow us along the way.

The mountain road was still very bumpy, and I sat in the carriage in my hometown, and my back hurt and I was dizzy.

I finally stopped, and suddenly everything around me was quiet.

Realizing that something was wrong, he opened the curtain and looked out, and sure enough, he saw a group of mountain bandits stopping at the front of the convoy, holding machetes in their hands and looking fierce.

The leader is a bald and reckless man, who should be the leader of the mountain bandits, and there is an ugly knife wound on his face that reaches the corner of his eye, which looks very hideous.

The prince felt that the comers were not good, but they always saluted first and then soldiers, and they didn't want to cause trouble, so they sat on the horse and greeted them with a smile, "Heroes, we are just a small convoy passing here, and we have no intention of disturbing you, and please let us borrow the way." ”

How many years has the leader of the mountain bandits been here, he can be regarded as a wise man, and the two men led by this are both very noble, and it is not easy to look at the identity.

This kind of caravan may be pulling some kind of treasure.

He glanced at the convoy behind them, pointed to their pallet trucks covered with thick cloth, and asked, "What are you transporting?" ”

The prince smiled, "It's just some worthless ceramics." ”

The leader of the mountain bandits glanced at the bearded man behind him, and the big man had the order, and ran to the side of the cart with a few people to lift the thick cloth to see, and the wooden boxes were indeed some worthless ceramic vases, which could only play some decorative roles.

The big man shouted at the mountain bandit leader, "Boss, it's indeed ceramics!" ”

The hometown sat in the carriage and patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the prince's brother had prepared for it in order to prevent it.

The leader of the mountain bandits was unwilling, and opened all the carts behind him to take a look, and sure enough, they were all inconspicuous ceramic pots, so angry that he picked up the machete in his hand and waved it fiercely at the ceramic vase, which could be regarded as venting his anger.

I thought I would finally meet a big fish, but it turned out to be some worthless things.

He gritted his teeth and glanced at the brothers in the front row, "Let them go!" ”

"Boss!"

The bearded man was unwilling, and leaned close to the mountain bandit leader and whispered, "Although there is no valuable thing, there are delicate beauties, and we can rob them back to be the lady of the village." ”

The leader of the mountain bandits glanced at the veiled woman on horseback, although he couldn't see the face, but judging from the dusty temperament, he guessed that it must be for the outstanding appearance, but the mountain bandit leader didn't have any ideas.