451, the crown prince of the Northern Xia Dynasty is worried about his life, who dares to slack off?

Murong Huan was moved by the leader of the mountain bandits, and was also persuaded by Wei Wuyue, "Okay, just hand him over to the local government to deal with, the death penalty can be avoided and the crime of living cannot be escaped, this time I will spare your life, there are many ways to make a living and support the whole family, if you continue to blindly do some things that rob houses and houses and disturb the people's public order life, there will be a next time, I will not spare you!" ”

The leader of the mountain bandits said gratefully: "Thank you, grandfather! Thank you, all of you! I won't dare next time! ”

As the mountain bandit leader said, their carriages were much more luxurious than those of the wealthy merchants in the city, even if they were already the low-key ones they chose to travel.

The little minions who were stationed in the forest and belonged to the Tiger Head Gang immediately discovered them: "Boss! Look, there's one that's delivered to the door to be slaughtered! ”

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In the carriage, after Wei Wuyue pleaded with the mountain bandit leader, he was speechless along the way.

Although he usually has few words, he has never been like today, which makes Pi Xiuxiu's heart blocked.

Pi Xiuxiu couldn't forget the red eyes when he pleaded just now, and when she thought about it, her heart was like a fine and dense needle prick.

It's not that he didn't think that Wei Wuyue didn't like to be lively, and his cold temperament must have suffered some misfortune when he was young, and this incident must have had a great impact on him.

Even if he dared to risk Wei Wuyue's anger to tease him and make some skin-to-skin contact, he wouldn't dare to offend him by mentioning the past.

Murong Huan's token can quickly mobilize an army in a short period of time, and even a million army is not a problem.

The crown prince of the Northern Xia Dynasty is worried about his life, who dares to slack off?

Lo and behold, the hapless Tiger Head Gang has taken the bait.

They were "invited" to the cottage.

Murong Ying saw it, it turned out that the base camp of the bandit leader was actually so powerful, and he was as happy as a small city lord.

There were people in the cottage who drank wine, some who forged weapons shirtless, and some who were stripped naked and tied to a shelf to be tortured.

Their status is extraordinary, so naturally they have to be greeted "specially".

The cottage has to raise the soldiers under its hands every year, and the money to buy weapons needs to cost a large amount of silver, and this money has to be attributed to these unlucky bosses.

The big families raise all the wine bags and rice bags inlaid with gold, and these wine bags and rice bags are their most precious.

If they have one in their hands, at least they don't have to worry about the food rations for a year in their cottage.

"Four of you, please."

The poor groom was also taken hostage.

The secret guard received Murong Huan's order early in the morning not to act without authorization, and to obey him in the dark at any time.

The conditions of the house where they were housed were quite reasonable, four people in a room, there was only one bed in it, and the corners were covered with dry haystacks.

Nice, at least a bed.

The little minion with the knife on his shoulder has a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and one leg wants to shake out the domineering spirit of "I'm your grandfather", but in their eyes, this guy seems to have a little uncoordinated limbs.

"Let's wait here honestly, and when our head of the house returns, we will make an offer to you."

That's the process.

The process to be slaughtered.

The groom cleaned up the only bed for Murong Huan: "Childe, you can rest for a while." ”

Murong Huan sat cross-legged and sighed at the closed door: "Alas, it seems that it will be a while before we can see Cha Cha." ”

Murong Ying missed his daughter-in-law worriedly, and Pi Xiuxiu's whole heart fell on the national teacher he was thinking about.

His national teacher is in a bad mood, and he himself is not beautiful anymore.

Pi Xiuxiu stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked it lightly around her lips for a week, and her ass rubbed dishonestly against the man next to him who was closing his eyes and recuperating......