The steward suddenly smiled, "A few please." ”

Wu Yucheng is a bachelor, and he explains everything clearly.

In addition to that token, they and Mengjia Villa also have a code.

The code is that poem, but whatever the answer is, it's wrong.

It also puts an end to the idea of other people fishing in troubled waters.

There is no need to answer, just give a box of gold, which is a code.

The steward led the way in front with a box of gold, and Jiang Wanxiu and his party followed him in.

On this trip, there were four of them, Song Yuanxi disguised himself as Wu Zheng, Mo Zixuan disguised himself as Wu Yucheng, the manager of the Tongcai caravan, Jiang Wanxiu disguised himself as Wu Zheng's favorite maid, and Lin Ze disguised himself as a guard.

Xiao Bai did not come together, but secretly contacted the local government, ready to respond at any time.

At this time, they were all dressed as people from the Western Regions, with three big beards, plus Jiang Wanxiu was veiled and wearing a headscarf, and they were not afraid of being seen.

It is common for women in the Western Regions to wear veils.

Mengjia Villa looks nothing abnormal on the surface, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but no one leads the way, and there is no return.

The seemingly ordinary forest hides a murderous intention.

"Be careful, please follow my footsteps, or you will go the wrong way...... The villain can't save a few. The steward reminded.

Mo Zixuan smiled, "That's natural, I've heard that there are countless hidden weapons in Mengjia Villa, and no one leads the way, so I definitely won't be able to enter." ”

The group walked through the mountains and forests to the villa.

This place has been abandoned for a long time, and many houses in the distance have collapsed, only the main hall in the middle is still intact.

"Why doesn't your master repair the Zhuangzi?" Mo Zixuan inquired quietly.

The steward said, "Our master is a secluded man, and he doesn't care about anything outside of him. ”

"How long has your master been here?" Jiang Wanxiu asked.

Her voice was disguised, with a Western accent, speaking an awkward Central Plains dialect.

Not only her, but also Song Yuanxi and Mo Zixuan.

Even if a familiar person stood in front of them, he would never recognize the three of them.

"Then I don't know, when the little one came a year ago, the master was there, and the master was dedicated to developing the Meng family mechanism, and he didn't care about anything else, so the Meng Family Villa was still so dilapidated that a few people laughed." The steward said.

He didn't know what was going on, what was going on.

Song Yuanxi and Jiang Wanxiu exchanged a look.

If it is really a descendant of the Meng family, seeing the former residence become like this, how can it not be ignored.

Let it be dilapidated, it seems that he just doesn't want to build a lot of construction and alarm outsiders.

When they arrived at the main hall of Mengjia Villa, the manager went in to report in advance and asked them to wait here.

"A few please." The steward soon came out to report it.

The group walked in, and they were all stunned when they saw the people who did the main position.

It wasn't Xuan Bing as they guessed, but a woman.

Looking at the woman, Jiang Wanxiu's eyes lit up, and then returned to her normal color.

Sitting in the main seat was a woman in an embroidered brocade dress, as if she were an ordinary lady, veiled, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes.

And to her left is what they thought was Xuan Bing.

On the right is a maid.

Jiang Wanxiu fixed her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her, and there was always an indescribable sense of acquaintance, this woman's figure felt like: Bai Qingqing!

It turned out that Bai Qingqing had been bullied since he was driven back to Baifu, and finally escaped from Kyoto under a chance.

It's just that Jiang Wanxiu didn't expect that Bai Qingqing would actually get mixed up with Xuan Bing, and actually do business with Wuguo?

And now Bai Qingqing feels to her, it doesn't seem to be as simple as before.

At this moment, she is not masking to hide people's eyes, but her face, but she is afraid that she will not be able to see people.

"Where's the stuff?" Bai Qingqing said lightly.

The voice is gentle like water, pleasant to the ear.

People who don't know the inside story will never think that such a weak lady is a bad person.

Mo Zixuan took out the token token from his arms, handed it to Bai Qingqing and said: "The manager of Xiatong Cai Commercial Bank is in Wuyicheng, and I invite you with my family, I don't know if the owner's goods are ready?" ”

"Your lord?" Bai Qingqing picked up the Wuzi token and identified it, confirmed that it was correct, and his eyes fell on Song Yuanxi, "Who are you?" ”

There was a hint of arrogance on Song Yuanxi's face, "Wu Zheng." ”

"My lord is the seventeenth prince of our Wu Kingdom." Mo Zixuan hurriedly introduced.

Jiang Wanxiu snorted just right, and put on the temperament of a pampered and arrogant pet maid, "If it weren't for the useless stewards of you, how could our seventeenth master come in person." ”

"Who is this?" Bai Qingqing raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Wanxiu's tone and demeanor now are very different from herself.

Mo Zixuan said: "This is the most favored maid of adults. ”

"But just a, how can it be your turn to speak?" Bai Qingqing glanced at Jiang Wanxiu, and his attention fell more on Song Yuanxi, "Wu Zheng? The Seventeenth Prince? Your father only said that the people from the Tongcai business firm would come to pick up the goods, but he didn't say that he was going to send a son over, I don't think you are the seventeenth prince, it's fake! ”

Your dad? In other words, the person who traded with Bai Qingqing to buy things turned out to be the lord of Wuguo.

Song Yuanxi's face remained unchanged, "I think you want to eat black?" We have brought all the money, is it that the goods are not good, and you want to trap our goods? The king's cheapness is not so easy to take advantage of. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Ze, who was following behind Song Yuanxi, instantly pulled out the Western Regions scimitar and pointed at Bai Qingqing.

"Calm your anger and stop your anger, don't hurt your peace." Mo Zixuan hurriedly came out to persuade him.

Song Yuanxi didn't show any timidity, "Hand over the goods, otherwise don't blame this king for being polite!" ”

"Your father is polite to me, you dare to talk to me like this, but you are just the prince of a small country in Fanbang, and the land of a country is only the size of a province in my southern country."

Bai Qingqing said politely, but her suspicions were dispelled a little, but she always felt a little uneasy in her heart, and she still had to test it.

Thinking about it, Bai Qingqing suddenly said something to Song Yuanxi, and Mo Zixuan and Lin Ze were at a loss when they heard it.

However, Song Yuanxi's face remained unchanged, and he also said a few words to her.

Only Jiang Wanxiu listened silently.

Bai Qingqing spoke Wuguo.

There are many countries in the Western Regions, each with its own language.

Due to the differences in Chinese, the lingua franca of the Western Regions is Southern Chinese.

Except for the natives, even the people from other countries in the Western Regions can't speak the Wu dialect.

Therefore, people who really understand Wuguo can basically confirm that they are Wuguo people.

Bai Qingqing was slightly surprised, it seemed that he had misjudged, and after thinking about it, he said in Wuguo dialect: "When you came, did the plum blossoms in Wuyuan bloom?" ”

The Oka Garden is the royal garden of the Ok Kingdom, just like the Imperial Garden of the Southern Kingdom.

"Don't be kidding, where are the plum blossoms in Wuyuan, that thing can't be planted in our Wuguo." Jiang Wanxiu also said in fluent Wuguo dialect unceremoniously.

Song Yuanxi snorted coldly, "You have tried the identity of this king many times, what do you want to do?" Don't want to deliver? ”

And Jiang Wanxiu's answer made Bai Qingqing completely relieved.

Even a maidservant speaks the Wuguo dialect, and she also knows the terroir of Wuyuan, and it seems that she is a member of the royal family of Wuguo.

"Of course the goods are there, but if I don't confirm your identity, how can I give it to you."

Bai Qingqing's expression was slightly relaxed, and he didn't say Wuguo anymore, and instructed the maid on the side: "Go down and bring the things." ”

The handmaid retreated.

"Seventeen masters, although the top command does not need to inspect the goods, but the slave and maid saw that this woman was procrastinating, pushing and hindering, deliberately doubting the identity of the seventeenth master, maybe there is something wrong with this batch of goods." Jiang Wanxiu said in a very skeptical tone.

"This goods, the slave maid thinks it must be inspected!" Jiang Wanxiu plays this pet maid, who is pampered and arrogant, bold and reckless, and has a somewhat provocative character, and this is also for clichés.

Otherwise, even if you take the goods, you won't be able to figure out Bai Qingqing's purpose.

Mo Zixuan said with a white face: "Madam, you don't need to test what you said above, you absolutely believe in the credibility of Mengjia Villa, how can you say such a thing, it's too disrespectful to Mengjia Villa." ”

"The thunderbolt bomb was carefully developed by me for a year, and I am the only one in the world. What kind of goods do you inspect? Could it be that you still have the courage to put one on the spot? Bai Qingqing said disdainfully.

Thunderbolts.

Jiang Wanxiu hadn't heard of this thing at all, but Song Yuanxi seemed to have thought of something, and Mo Zixuan's eyes changed.

Thunderbolt bombs, also known as thunderbolt poison bombs, are taboo in Mengjia Villa, and the children of the Meng family are not allowed to make this thing for generations.

Therefore, the thing is too vicious and harmful.

When the Mengjia Villa was destroyed, the Poison King once got a map of the Mengjia Villa and gave it to Xuan Bing.

Later, Xuan Bing took Bai Qingqing to hide here, protected by the mechanism, and isolated from outsiders.

They found a recipe in the dungeon of Mengjia Villa, which was a thunderbolt.

A thunderbolt is no more than a fist-sized iron ball, but once the fuse is ignited, it explodes instantly.

The poisonous mist generated by the explosion will make no grass grow within a radius of five zhang, and people and animals will also turn into blood and water in the corrosion.

Very vicious.

"The maidservant is just a joke, and the owner doesn't need to be angry." Song Yuanxi's face returned to normal, and he said lightly: "With the help of the owner this time, great things can be accomplished." ”

In fact, he didn't know who the thunderbolt was for.

"The owner can make such a powerful thing, admire and admire, and we will make the best use of it and cooperate happily." Song Yuanxi had a smile on his face, but his heart was cold.

While the two were talking, the maid came over with a box.

Bai Qingqing opened the box and saw four thunderbolts lying in the box.

Mo Zixuan and Lin Ze handed the boxes of gold and jewelry to Bai Qingqing.

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other.

At this moment, a guard walked in with a pigeon and handed it to Bai Qingqing.

Bai Qingqing opened it and looked at it, his face suddenly changed, and he said sharply: "They are fake!" Something can't be given to them, come people, catch them! ”

The maidservant hurriedly took back the box, but Song Yuanxi had already snatched all the box of thunderbolts and said, "Go!" ”

It was the flying pigeon biography of the lord of the Wu country.

I inquired about the transaction, but I didn't mention Wuzheng at all.

If he did send his son, why didn't he say anything in the letter?

Therefore, Bai Qingqing immediately judged that this group of people was fake.

Her reaction was extremely fast, and she deduced everything just by looking at the letter.

But it was too late, and the box was snatched away by Song Yuanxi.

After Xuan Bing spoke, there was a sharp roar, and in an instant, countless bats blocked their way, and at the same time, more than a dozen guards armed with deadly darts rushed out and shot at Jiang Wanxiu and them.

Song Yuanxi held a long sword, and the sword flower was like a disc, which blocked those flying darts.

opened the mountain like an axe to split the bat in front of him, stuffed the box in his hand to Jiang Wanxiu, and said, "Lin Ze, take them first." ”

He broke off.

Lin Ze ran out with Jiang Wanxiu and Mo Zixuan.

Lin Ze opened the way, Mo Zixuan followed, and Jiang Wanxiu followed the two with the box.

Dense hidden weapons are overwhelming, as well as the elusive vampire poisonous bats.

Song Yuanxi dragged most of the people before Jiang Wanxiu and his party ran away.