"Jiang Shizi, let's make a long story short!"

Xin Zhuo's cavalry and carriage had not yet reached the east gate of Du Kang's Mansion, and the officials of the prefect's yamen, local gentry, and wealthy nobles were already bustling with anticipation.

There are also the daughters of the wealthy families dressed up in flowers, surrounded by the maids and standing on the side of the road, their eyes are shining, and they don't know what to do.

The newly promoted Jiang Shizi knows a lot about the way he deals with the reckless people in the rivers and lakes and the small people in the market, but the etiquette and exchange between the dignitaries and nobles is actually vulgar, but fortunately, everyone present needs to look at his face, and he can choose to ignore it.

Of course, after receiving a lot of gifts, everyone "talked happily".

Only one of them, a bearded middle-aged man, came up with a smile on his face and like a dogskin plaster.

"Dog! What do you want to say? ”

Before Xin Zhuo was surprised by who this person was, he saw that the green dragon long knife in Brother Sheng Ling's hand had already slapped on the back of this person, and he seemed to know him.

"Commander Sheng hasn't seen you for a long time!"

The middle-aged man smiled on his face, leaned to the side of the carriage with a numb face, and groveled: "Villain Jiang Beiche, my father once served in Jiang Mansion......"

Brother Sheng Ling interrupted cleanly: "I am a servant under the third master and plant flowers."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Jiang Beiche coughed lightly, and looked at Jiang Shizi, who couldn't understand the expression in the carriage, "There is a dog under the old slave's knees, named Jiang Hezhu, who used to be ignorant of people, hindering the eyes of the prince, and a few days ago, he disturbed the prince's subordinates again......"

Xin Zhuo had already figured out Jiang Beiche's intentions, Jiang Hezhu found Cui Ying'er and them, and asked, "Where are my people?"

"Beicheng Sanli Old Village!"

……

"Come out, seriously, you guys make it difficult for me to do this, everyone has been a bandit, and they are all like-minded!"

"Who are you like-minded? Look at what the hell you look like! Kind of you come in? ”

"I'm not going in!"

Outside the gate of the dilapidated old village, Jiang Hezhu sat on the ground with a group of guards, with sad faces and messy hair.

and Cui Ying'er and Murong Xiu have been pulling for three days, and they have never dared to leave half a step in the past three days.

He never thought that a few thieves would become a big hot yam, and he had already chased and killed all the way, but now he lost it, but he was afraid that these people would not know that they would be in the ...... How to arrange yourself in front of Jiang Shizi.

Only by inviting them out, being hospitable, and being good to me, can we add a little hope to the misunderstanding that is already "making matters worse".

"Boom ......"

In the distance, there was a deafening sound of horses' hooves, and five hundred gold-armored iron horsemen who made their scalps tingle and their hearts tremble, followed by hundreds of local gentry officials, dignitaries, and dignitaries.

Full flood!

Xin Thief ...... Jiang Shizi has arrived!

Jiang Hezhu's face changed again and again, and he recalled everything that happened in Fufeng Mansion in his mind, and thought of sending a letter to Xin Zhuo's enemy in high spirits a few months ago.

Scalp tingling, rapid heartbeat, and ......

With a pout, he pinched his eyelids twice, cried "wow", and staggered and rushed up: "Shizi! I was wronged! ”

There was silence in the carriage.

Hundreds of iron guards looked coldly, the manic pressure came instantly, coupled with the ridicule on the faces of a group of people who usually called uncles and brothers, and the eyes of the old man who almost breathed fire......

Jiang Hezhu instantly added drama to really do it, the cry shook the sky, he really wanted to cry, a little thief suddenly he was the grandson of the prominent Jiang family,

Is there anything crazier in the world?

What am I messing with him for? If I could start all over again, when I went to Fufeng Mansion, I went to Fulongzhai to mix with him as soon as possible.

Just when Jiang Hezhu was crying more and more, the carriage curtain opened, and a pair of feet stepped on his back, and rubbed the brand-new boot clogs that were not dirty.

Jiang Hezhu looked up, it was the Xin dog thief...... Jiang Shizi, he had to go crazy if he had a strong self-esteem in the past, but at this time, he ...... Inexplicably it's ironing:

"Shizi, is it okay for the villain to step on his back?"

"It's a little awkward!"

Xin Zhuo jumped down, walked to the gate of the old village opposite, sighed, his mentality changed inexplicably, the shotgun changed for the gun, the group of thieves changed the gun, no longer had to be hungry for a full meal, and was chased and killed everywhere: "Come out, let's go to the capital to break through!"

"Huh? It's the voice of the big boss! ”

"Yes! Absolutely! ”

There was a rustling sound inside, and soon the door opened, revealing Cui Ying'er, Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui, Bai Jianxi, Han Qiniang's sister and brother, and of course, Xiao Huang's figure.

"Big boss!"

Seeing Xin Zhuo, everyone was overjoyed, ran a few steps, and saw the imposing cavalry team and dense dignitaries in the distance, and hesitated again.

"Is there something that can't be solved?" Han Qi Niang's face turned pale, and her eyes turned pale, which meant that the big boss came in quickly, and he could still block it.

However, Cui Ying'er saw something abnormal, and asked carefully: "What happened to the big boss?" These people ......"

Xin Zhuo sighed: "One more vest!"

The gentry and cavalry not far from the word "vest" absolutely couldn't understand it, but the thieves in Fulong Mountain, who had long been accustomed to the "nonsense" of the big bosses, understood it.

Murong Xiu cautiously glanced at the people in the distance, and lowered his voice: "What kind of vest?"

Xin Zhuo also lowered his voice: "The eldest grandson of the Jiang family, I am also confused now."

Murong Xiu's face changed, and he shook his hair: "This game...... Is it suitable? Isn't it a little too risky? ”

Bai Jianxi's eyes were shining, his back was to the crowd, and he was close to the big boss, and his voice was extremely low: "How did the big boss deceive them?" What role do we need to play? The advantage is not in me? ”

"The advantage is there!" Xin Zhuo inexplicably entered the play, and said with a serious face: "You must be confident and natural, my current vest is the eldest grandson of the Jiang family in the capital, and you are my guards, but don't show your stuffing, everyone's life is not guaranteed!"

"Big boss, just look at it!"

"Ready!"

The group looked at the crowd in the distance and suddenly became confident.

Huang Dagui smiled at the crowd: "That's right! Our big boss is the eldest grandson of the Jiang family, and he is a big man...... We knew it early on, but this matter was secret, and we generally don't talk about it. ”

Lowered his voice: "Big boss, that's what you mean, right?"

"Well, that's good!" Xin Zhuo nodded.

Han Qiniang's eyes suddenly turned red, and she choked up: "Our son-in-law has suffered a lot, but he can be regarded as going home......

Bai Jianxi had already burst into tears, trembling and looking at the sky: "Our son-in-law has been wandering outside for many years, and who is distressed, and we, the loyal guards, have always been with us."

"......" Cui Ying'er couldn't help laughing.

Han Qiniang patted her without a trace: "Sister Ying'er, it's terrible, I said that your acting skills are not good."

"yes!" Cui Ying'er sighed and entered the play in an instant.

The crowd in the distance looked dazed, this ...... Why did you cry miserably?

"So you all know, you don't say it in the morning!"

Jiang Hezhu suddenly felt a little hatred in his heart, rushed over, carefully avoided Xin Zhuo, and pointed at a few people, "You deliberately provoked me, don't bully people like this!" ”

Bai Jian lowered his voice: "Big boss, what role does this thing play?"

Xin Zhuo coughed lightly and looked at Jiang Hezhu: "Gongzi Jiang, our friendship is friendship, you owe me 300,000 taels of silver, five hundred messy silks, and six high-quality horses, when will you pay it back?"

"When will I ......" Jiang Hezhu's face turned pale, isn't this? These are basically all the money of your own family, you are a thief who used to be a thief, where did you get so many things.

"That's right! The child owes it, and it's all ready! ”

In the distance, Jiang Beiche looked painful and happy, "Deliver it to the prince immediately!" ”