This old man is quite backbone, very willful!

Chen Shanyang: "Anyway, I've already been shot, and the next eight achievements are you." ”

Ma Douhu frowned.

"I'm here today, first, to remind you, and second, to say goodbye to you. Lao Tzu is ready to take the whole family to Jiangnan to do business! I don't mix in this noisy officialdom anymore. Do it for yourself! ”

Chen Shanyang got up and patted Ma Douhu's shoulder cordially: "Brother, I'll leave first!" He strode away as if nothing had happened, and soon disappeared into the night.

Ma Qiancheng came from the night:

"Daddy, wasn't it Uncle Chen of Guangning Tusi who went out just now, why did I still cry when I saw him leaving?"

Ma Douhu ignored his son and looked at Qin Kui worriedly: "I'm going to go to Chengdu Mansion early tomorrow morning, if I really bump into Chen Shanyang's mess, how can it be good." ”

Ma Qiancheng: "What's wrong with Uncle Chen, Daddy?" ”

Ma Douhu still didn't pay attention to his son.

Qin Kui: "Otherwise, let's send more soldiers to escort us, as long as we have the upper hand in numbers, forgive them and don't dare to make a move." ”

Qin Xiao: "No matter how many stone pillars and horses there are, how many can there be in the Governor's Palace?" ”

Ma Douhu sighed indignantly, covering his face with his hands and lowering his head angrily.

Qin Kui was also helpless with a bitter face.

Ma Qiancheng: "Daddy Qin, what's wrong with you, why are you all depressed?" ”

No one paid attention to him, even Qin Xiao was thinking about it.

Suddenly, Qin Xiao exclaimed, "I have a way!" ”

When the sky was dark, I could vaguely see two rows of dozens of carriages parked on the road outside the gate of Tusi Mansion, each loaded with sacks stuffed to the ground. On a row of carriages, there are small flags with gold characters on the blue background of the triangular waterside of "Stone Pillar Xuanfu Sima". A row is not plugged in.

Two groups of people walked out of the house. One team wore military uniforms, and the other team wore a variety of coarse cloth civilian clothes. Qin Kui, Qin Liangping, and Qin Liangyan wore military uniforms, and Ma Douhu, Qin Xiao, and Ma Qiancheng were dressed in civilian clothes.

Qin Xiao and the others walked towards the horse team without a flag.

Qin Xiao: "Daddy, I'll take the first step with Master Tusi, and you will leave in an hour." ”

Qin Kui: "Okay." ”

The convoy started, and Qin Xiao and the others got on the horse and left.

An hour later, it was completely light. Qin Kui ordered the rest of the men to pull out.

Qin Xiao and his entourage rushed to the foot of Huilong Mountain at noon.

Ma Douhu glanced at the road in front of him that passed through the deep mountains, feeling a little uneasy.

"The road back to Longshan is the only way to Chengdu Mansion, I am afraid that they will set up an ambush here, and under your orders, the brothers will take strict precautions."

Qin Xiao: "Don't worry, my lord, we are just passing under their noses." There is no need to take any precautions. ”

Ma Douhu: "It's better to be on guard." ”

Qin Xiao: "If the adults don't listen to me, I can't guarantee that the official grain can be transported to Chengdu safely." ”

Ma Douhu helplessly: "Okay! ”

Qin Xiao shouted at the convoy: "Let's go!" It's cool in the mountains, everyone! ”

Qin Xiao's shout throughout the mountains and forests woke up Zhao Bin, who was taking a lunch break in the mountains.

Zhao Bin is the younger brother-in-law of the Governor Yang Yinglong, and is called his little brother-in-law, because his sister Zhao Qiao'er is the youngest concubine of the Governor, that is, the twentieth aunt's wife. The Governor has a total of one hundred and eight brothers-in-law, and Zhao Bin is the youngest, only eighteen years old this year, and he is very handsome, but he has nothing to do all day long. Knowing that the younger brother of Mrs. Nineteen became a toast in Guangning, he said that he also pestered his sister to ask his brother-in-law to make a toast for himself.

The Governor couldn't help but pat the door on the head, and gave him this idea of damaging his bald skin.

Zhao Bin got up from the stone and looked vigilantly at the road below. Around him gathered three or four hundred masked men in black, all of whom were soldiers of the Doge's Palace.

"What's going on?" Zhao Bin asked.