Zhengcheng Villa.

The torches lit at night were stuck in the fence wall, and the thorns were pointed outward, many of which were stained with dried blood, and were illuminated by the dark orange fire like the claws of the abyss.

There are secret sentries with bows and arrows on the corner towers erected on both sides, and there are also two teams of fifteen people staggered patrol in the fence below, which is well defended.

"I just experienced the fugitive slave incident, and the dealer was scared." Yan Pian said with a smile, turning his head to look at Luo Qi behind him, only to find that under the moonlight, he was half-raised and his expression was gloomy.

Looking up at Luo Qi's gaze, Yan Pian's smile also froze instantly: between the two corner towers, there was a rope hidden in the night, and there was a string of large and small human heads hanging on it, there were twenty or thirty of them!

Some of them have rotted and transitioned, and six of them should have been newly hung in the past few days, and their faces can still be faintly seen through the firelight.

The oldest of them was gray-haired, the youngest was only six or seven years old, and his frightened eyes were open, one of which had been taken out of the socket by a wild bird, and only the black-purple tattered blood condensed in his socket.

"They were all hanged and beheaded to deter other fugitives." Luo Qi said calmly, obviously guessing this result a long time ago.

Wei Han sneered beside him, but choked back in the second half of the sentence.

Liang looked at Luo Qi the most: "These six escaped with you?" She knew what Wei Han was going to say, if it weren't for Luo Qi's escape, or if Luo Qi could take care of them after he escaped, these people might not have died.

"Yes, but it's not about the small ones."

Luo Qi has experienced the polishing of his previous life, and knows that the best way to solve the misunderstanding is to let it annihilate before it happens.

"I warned them when I killed those lackeys that they could leave with me, but I don't owe them any way out." Luo Qi nervously glanced at Liang Zhi's face, and only after making sure that there was no anger did he say: "There were more than 20 people who went with me at that time, and now there should be more than a dozen people who have fled into the forest to hide." ”

They have no way to get money, in fact, they can't go anywhere, but a breath of free air in the mountains and forests, even if they are buried in the belly of a tiger and leopard, is more pleasant than doing hard labor in this human purgatory for a lifetime.

Of course, there were many people who did not take the opportunity to flee that night.

After all, everyone's need for freedom is different, some people are willing to die for it, and some people want to abandon it to survive.

"It's not your fault," Liang touched Long Jue on his neck and said lightly.

Wei Han gritted his teeth behind his back, why was it not him?

If Luo Qi hadn't gone crazy and killed so many dealer guards, he wouldn't believe that the dealer's people could kill every fugitive slave who was caught!

But His Highness has now been bewitched by Luo Qi, and he can't listen to his contrary advice at all.

Liang drove the horse forward a few steps, his hands spread to the side.

Bai Zhi was still confused, and Luo Qi had already removed the bow and arrow of a dragon guard beside him and handed it to Liang Zhi. Liang glanced at him, nodded, and turned his bow to take the arrow, and with a whoosh, the hanging hemp rope broke in the middle.

"What people!" Seeing this, the guards of the two corner towers exclaimed, and Liang Zhizhi did not respond, so they tentatively shot two arrows.

"What is the crime of assassinating Princess Daliang?" Liang Shi handed the bow aside and asked lightly.

"Capital offense." Luo Qi took the bow, and with two arrows swished, he knocked down the corner tower guard, and the dragon guard behind him suddenly lit up the torch, and the big red ribbon dragon flag almost burned half the sky.

The guards patrolling the villa were almost stupid: "It's Her Royal Highness the Princess!" ”

The blood-piercing fence couldn't stop the iron cavalry who had experienced the battlefield at all, and the dragon guards took down the entire mountain villa "protector" with a single charge.

Liang rode his horse into the gate of the villa, and in front of him was a spacious flat land, which seemed to be the square where the villa usually deliberated.

At the front of the square is a three-step wooden platform with eaves, a big chair on the platform, behind it is a wooden wall with a big tiger skin, and there are big flags with Zhuang characters on both sides, which is quite a bit of the taste of bandit mountain gates, which is the old beam atmosphere that the dealer has always pursued.

On the left and right sides are surrounded by wooden fences like cattle pens, and behind them are a pair of black and white eyes, both of which are slaves.

Behind the square is the mountain villa itself, not to mention the carved beams and paintings, but it is also a neat and beautiful mountain retreat. The whole mountain after that was the property that Emperor Liang rewarded to Zhuang Guoxiang after the Zhengcheng was conquered, and these slaves worked here day and night, regardless of work, day and night.

Recently, Toroqi should have been in a murderous mood at night, and the farmer stopped working at night, so that all the slaves were trapped in the circle, and watched the majestic dragon guards enter the square, and surrounded Liang Zhi to ascend to the throne in front of the stage.

"Doesn't the dealer have one who can breathe?" Bai Zhi reprimanded.

The people in the villa were all found out, not counting the old and weak women and children, so Mrs. Zhuang San stepped forward as the main mother to salute: "Old ...... The lord went to the city gate to greet His Highness......" she replied in a cold sweat.

It's either that she hasn't seen the world, or Mrs. Liang Jingsan has also gone there, but she really hasn't seen it tonight to "spend the night" like this, and it is rare to be able to tell her husband's whereabouts.

"Okay, then wait for him to come back," Liang said lightly, and with a look, the dragon guard led by Wei Han moved.

If Fang Cai's ravages are to slap people, now it's a raid.

"Your Highness, this ......" Mrs. Zhuang San's voice changed, "Dare to ask Your Highness, I ...... What sins did my family commit and why did they ......?"

Liang smiled playfully, rested his arm on the handle and pinched his chin and asked, "What crime do you think you have committed?" ”

Mrs. Zhuang San sat down on the ground.

She only knew that her father-in-law Zhuang Guoxiang did not deal with His Royal Highness in the court, not to mention the trivial matters on the side, just saying that the Prime Minister of the country took a group of old ministers to force Liang to follow the example of Yuanshan Female Monarch, first marry and then be crowned heir, it is enough for Liang to hate their family to death.

"Your Highness spares your life! We are all innocent! ”

Mrs. Zhuang San is not a righteous and awe-inspiring woman, she just wants to live holding her child.

Just kidding, Liang is the most capable of going to the door to kill people and raid his home, can he not be sure of victory.

"Ignorant woman!" Zhuang Songhua, the third old man, arrived in time with people, entered the courtyard and dismounted and saluted Liang: "I don't know how the house slave offends His Highness, it is up to His Highness to kill or chop!" ”

"What a Zhuang man, he will push everything to the house slave when he opens his mouth." Liang sneered, she stood up, and immediately someone pushed the owner of the teahouse forward, "This is also what the house slave is for?" ”

Zhuang Songhua looked dazed: "Who is this person?" ”

As soon as Liang raised his chin, Luo Qi stepped forward and walked in front of several stewards, grabbed a person and pointed at the owner of the teahouse: "Do you know him?" ”

"No...... Don't recognize it-" Luo Qi slapped him with a mouthful of blood, raised his leg and pouted one of his arms, and looked at the next one: "Does anyone recognize it now?" ”

"Your Highness, you are a trick!" Zhuang Songhua shouted.

"Recruit what?" Luo Qi jerked his head back.

Zhuang Song was stunned, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know how to answer.

The kneeling slaves in the distance exchanged heads, but unfortunately Luo Qi had hardly shown his face in front of the stewards before, not to mention that the vicious appearance now was even more cruel than when the stewards oppressed the slaves, of course, no one could recognize it.

Luo Qi looked back expressionlessly, he had almost forgotten the faces of these stewards, but one thing he knew was that none of them were innocent.

He drew his silver knife, and with a splash of blood, a head rolled to the ground.

Liang Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, but he sat back with a smile: "If no one speaks, let's kill them all." ”