Chapter 3: Write a letter to your family, five million taels to buy your life

Mu Zixiao originally wanted to find an inn on this Anhua Street to live for a night, and then think about where to go next tomorrow, but after walking a few steps, he saw Zhu Yaju, and Mu Zixiao sighed: "Hey! This place is not to stay for long! Master Ben should sneak away before he is married tomorrow! ”

Covering his face with his sleeves, he walked away from Zhu Yaju, originally wanted to buy a horse to ride, but he thought that it would be more comfortable to sit in the car and be pulled by someone, so he touched the money bag in his waist and went to some stalls with fewer people to buy some messy dry food and went to find the carriage.

"This beautiful big sister, where can I rent a carriage?" Mu Zixiao wandered for a long time and didn't see the car rental sign, and when she saw an eldest sister with a kind face, she was cheeky and came forward to ask with honey in her mouth.

"Where is the little boy going?" As soon as the eldest sister heard someone praise her for her good looks, and she was such a handsome little boy, her happy mouth was almost grinning to the root of her ears, and the powder on her face fell down.

Mu Zixiao thought for a while and replied without changing his face: "I want to go to the south, I don't know if there is a car willing to go such a long way?" ”

"The south is good, picturesque, and has a unique charm." The eldest sister smiled and pointed to the alley in front of her and said: "The little boy walked forward, passed through that alley, turned right, and walked a hundred meters. ”

"Then thank you to the beautiful sister." Muzi smiled and praised people's words, but he came casually, turned around and slipped away after saying thank you, and said in his heart: After chatting for a while, I am afraid that the eldest sister will leave with me. I walked fast under my feet, and I entered the alley after a short time, but I always felt that there were a pair of eyes behind me that were staring at me, wouldn't it still be the eldest sister just now? Mu Zixiao walked a few more steps, heard the sound of unhurried footsteps from behind, and turned his head with a smiling face: "Big sister? ”

Where is the big sister following her, this is obviously a man with five big and three thick, and his face is still covered! The heart is not good, to run or not to run, who is this person? Zhu Yaju came to collect debts and recognized me? Settle down, there is no one in this alley, and the light is not good, I glanced back, the mouth of the alley seems to be far away, but the road that I just came in has been blocked by this strong man at this time, hey, let's delay for a while to see if there is a chance to run.

"This hero? I've got some silver, you see, are you going to get some tea? Mu Zixiao took out the money bag from his arms and shook it towards the strong man, giving up his wealth and not giving up his life, he still understood this truth.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me as much as you have." The strong man approached suddenly, Mu Zixiao threw the money bag behind the man and turned his head and ran, originally expecting him to pick up the money bag and ignore him, but unfortunately the abacus was wrong, he didn't run two steps far, and fainted with a pain in the back of his head.

When he woke up again, Mu Zixiao was woken up by a basin of cold water, he shook off the water on his face, and shivered all over, his coat had been ripped off, and at this time he was only wearing a thin underwear tied to a chair with flowers.

When he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly, his eyes should have been covered with a black cloth, and he could only see sunlight coming in from the gap in the bridge of his nose, he was knocked unconscious and locked up here for the night! It's so unlucky just to pass through, this kidnapping was encountered, and I cursed in my heart. Muzi moved his mouth with a smile and wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was stuffed with rags, and he couldn't say a word clearly for a long time.

A pair of dirty boots came over, tore off the strip of cloth in his mouth, and said fiercely: "Write a letter to your family, five million taels to buy your life!" ”

What a I am! Five million taels? Mu Zixiao really wanted to faint, and wrote a letter to his family, where did he come from now, he didn't even know anyone, so he whispered for mercy: "This hero, the bag of silver yesterday is all my belongings, I really don't have any extra money, and my family, woo woo woo woo. They're all, they're gone. Saying that, Mu Zixiao really squeezed out tears and cried, God bless! Bless them for letting me go! In his heart, he still begged for mercy: "Please let me go, please beg you." ”

"Shut up! You don't fool me! The kidnapper said, as if he had dropped something on the table, and continued with a 'snap': "If you don't write for a day, I will cut a piece of your flesh uncle!" After saying that, he seemed to have really come over with something.

Mu Zixiao really called every day not to call the earth and the earth not spiritual, he is not the rich second generation in his previous life, now he is a poor ghost who is more beggar than a beggar, this kidnapper uncle is also blind and tied up with a really no money, it is useless to explain, what should I do, Mu Zixiao feels that he is going crazy, he will die again after living for a day, he is unwilling! At this time, it was as if the arm had been cut by some sharp weapon, and it hissed and hurt, ahh!!hh

This bastard looks like he's really cutting my flesh! Muzi laughed angrily: "! Oh no, I write! Give me pen and paper! I write! Don't cut my flesh! ”

"Humph! If you don't see the coffin, you don't cry, it's you people! It would have been nice to have done so sooner! Something that cherishes money like life! After the kidnapper finished speaking, he seemed to go out, and he came back after a while, untied one of Mu Zixiao's right hands, and half of the blindfold, Mu Zixiao scolded in his heart, mother, you just untie it all for me, and I can't run!

Glancing at the kidnapper, it was the masked one from last night, with exactly the same body shape, still masked, with two thick and black eyebrows and a pair of fierce eyes, Mu Zixiao became more and more convinced that he would really tear up the ticket without money. The pen was held for a long time, and it was stained with ink, one of which was that I didn't know who to write it to, and the other was, how to write the words of the ancients?!

'Smack! The man slapped the knife that had just cut Muzi's laughing flesh on the table again, and the inkstone almost flew away! Stared at Mu Zi and smiled: "What kind of tricks!" Write quickly! ”

Mu Zixiao looked at the kidnapper embarrassedly and said sincerely: "You better tie my hands, I can't write." ”

"You're grandma, you're fooling me?" The kidnapper's angry masked cloth was ** up, Mu Zixiao was really afraid that he would slash himself with a knife and said: "No, no, uncle, I said, you write, you write." ”

The kidnapper took the knife and spun around the house in a rage, and finally suppressed a little fire, tied his hand again, but did not blindfold his right eye, and shouted at him: "You wait for me!" Then he turned and went out the door.

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This time the time was a little long, Mu Zixiao struggled to break the rope, did not break away, and looked around with one eye exposed, not to mention the knife, not even a piece, except for a chair he was sitting on and the table in front of him, the rest was only straw.

When the door opened again, a poor thin little old man was thrown in in a gray cloth dress, and his eyes were also clothed. Got me a partner? Muzi said with a smile.

"You say! He writes! After that, the kidnapper took off the little old man's blindfold, and it turned out that he had found a ghostwriter.

Muzi smiled and coughed and began to say the letter: "Xianggong, I am ......"

"Xianggong? You're kidding me again? The kidnapper's eyes glared at him again, and the little old man next to him was almost scared, Mu Zixiao was frightened by this violent temper, and hurriedly explained: "I haven't passed the door yet, but I came to marry me today, it's really a husband, I didn't coax you." After saying that, he made a shy expression, like a bride who is about to get married.

The kidnapper snorted in disgust: "There is a broken sleeve!" ”

Short-sleeved? Where did the short sleeves come from? Could it be that this kidnapper also came through? Mu Zixiao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "Uncle, you also crossed over?" ”

"I'm wearing your head! Hurry up and say, hurry up and write! The kidnapper impatiently blew the black cloth again, as if thinking to himself, why did he tie up such a thing?

Mu Zixiao didn't dare to speak more, and said slowly: "Xianggong, I am Huacao, the flower girl you were going to marry yesterday, I have been kidnapped now, and I urgently need five million taels of silver to save my life, you have to help me." ”

"Finished?" Kidnappers said.

"Well, it's over." Mu Zixiao nodded seriously, what else did he say? Isn't that it?

"Where's the address?" The kidnappers had a question mark on their faces.

"Huh? Address? "Oh, I'll go, how did Mu Zixiao forget this stubble, he didn't even know the name of the young man yesterday, how could he know where his family was, and he couldn't be sure if he was really the owner of the restaurant, forget about yesterday's lie and tell it again, Mu Zixiao didn't really expect the young man to have five million taels to redeem him, and even felt that even if the young man really had five million taels at home, his family would not be able to use the money to ransom him, right?

Mu Zixiao is still self-aware, after he took off the blindfold just now, he found that there was only one kidnapper who came and went, but he wanted to write a letter, and the kidnapper went to send it, so he naturally had a chance to escape, just delay a little time.

"There is a thatched hut fifty miles west of the city, and his family will go to propose marriage today, so you can send the letter there." Mu Zixiao was really happy with his wit.

"Tokens." Kidnappers said.

"Tokens?" Mu Zi laughed and was stupid, what is the token?

"You can prove that you are a flower and a grass!" The kidnapper was so stupid that Mu Zi's head was about to get bigger, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, rolled his eyes, and glared at him again.