Chapter 527: Just take this bite
"I have three more requests."
"Mention."
"First, I want a study room that is not disturbed by people, where I can think and write letters to contact my fellow in Xiliang, and also, I am not allowed to restrict my freedom in life, and you must meet my reasonable requests;
second, the other Liang merchants, let them do coolies, and imprison them, but they must not be harmed;
Thirdly, you have taken my ring, which is the object of love between me and my wife, and you must return it to me;
The other things I carry with me, a musket, a fire gourd, a telescope, a compass, are not to be returned to me, but they must be kept. β
"We'll all allow these requests, but," Quakin said, shifting gear:
"I also remind you, don't think about escaping, here are hills on the east, south and north, crisscrossed by ravines, there is only one way out, the other roads are equipped with deadly traps, and the west is a vast sea of sand, you can get in, but you can't get out."
"Someone."
Four sabre men who were nearly nine feet tall and as strong as cattle walked into the guest hall, and they sang in unison:
"What do you command?"
Kui Jin pointed at Song Che: "From today on, you are Boss Song's personal guards, twelve hours a day, taking care of your life, and there must be no mistakes." β
"Yes!"
"Okay, it's late at night, please go back to the guest room to rest."
Four strong men, two in front and two in the back, sandwiched Song Che in the middle like a "hamburger", stared at them with big eyes, and made a gesture of please.
Laugh at!
Song Che sneered in his heart, the last two stupid big men who imprisoned me, the corpses are still in the pit of Shedao!
He shook his sleeves and walked out of the guest hall.
After Song Che walked out of the living room, Guo Shuyun walked to the gilded armor hanging on the wall, gently stroked it and asked:
"Kuijin, Zou Ping, I'm a woman, am I really suitable to be the leader?"
Kui Jin said softly: "Why should the eldest lady care about the words of an outsider? He's just a businessman with a lot of money. β
Zou Ping said: "When General Guo was alive, he regarded his brothers as siblings, and after a hundred years, his subordinates should assist you, Miss, besides, we all believe that you can lead us to avenge the dead soldiers and civilians of Beiliang." β
"Daddy......" Guo Shuyun burst into tears as she looked at the armor.
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Song Che was taken to the guest room, a desk, a bed, and not even a pot of tea.
This time, the situation is much more dangerous than Shedao, there are four reckless men guarding the gate alone, and their combat effectiveness is definitely stronger than Shedao's two.
Fortunately, he had three months to plan his escape, and he was not in a hurry for a day or two.
"Here's your ring, and pen and paper to write your letters."
Dahan not only sent a pen and paper and a ring, but also brought a handle of mutton that had just been eaten in the hall.
Song Che was so hungry that he forcibly closed his eyes and swallowed the mutton.
It's unpalatable!
The four reckless men stood at the door, like four walls of flesh, motionless and silent.
"Oh, by the way, what's your name? You might as well say it, and call it out in the future. Song Che asked.
The four big men called each other and looked at each other, and one of them said first:
"My name is Amity Hushabak Anima Urbaatar......"
Is that the name? This is clearly announcing the name of the dish!
The second man said, "My name is Khambado Ulmihan Salagβ"
"Stop, stop!" Song Che complained: "The train is not as long as your name, who remembers this?" β
The man said: "This is the name of our people, passed down from generation to generation, and my son's name is longer than mine." β
Song Che waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll give you a nickname-
You're called square four,
You are called the plum five,
You are called the Six of Hearts,
You are called the Seven of Spades;
Remember, don't forget to say yes when you are called, this is a good name that will only be available in a thousand years. β
The four big men looked at each other and didn't speak, taking it as a tacit acquiescence.
"By the way, my personal habit, every morning, I have to drink a glass of milk, I see that your village has a lot of cattle, sheep and horses, it shouldn't be difficult to squeeze some out, right?" Song Che asked.
"Little white face, are you mistaken, we are your guards, not your servants! It's already very merciful not to send you back to your cell and keep you fed and clothed! β
It was the Six of Hearts who spoke, and he should be the eldest of the four.
"But you have promised to be reasonable, and you can allow it if you ask for it, and I am a good person, and I can't turn my brain around if I don't drink milk for a day."
Song Che walked to the door and winked at the poker quartet, "That's it, you can do it yourself." β
After speaking, he made a "pop", closed the door, and fell asleep.
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Early the next morning.
Song Che was sleeping soundly, and the door of the room was pushed open, bypassing his clear dream.
"Your milk, I brought it to you!"
Six of Hearts stomped heavily on the table with a large bowl of milk and two scones.
Song Che rolled over and continued to sleep.
"It's time to get up! Our children here are up at sunrise to work! The six hearts shouted.
Song Che covered his ears, "You are really noisy, if I don't rest well, my spirit will be in a trance, how to use my brain when I am in a trance, hurry up and let me out, no one is allowed to come in and disturb without my call!" β
"You! Hum...... I'll see how long you can be in good spirits! β
Six of Hearts angrily exited the room.
When the door was closed, Song Che tiptoed out of bed and took a sip of milk first, and sure enough, it was freshly squeezed, fat and delicious.
Of course, he didn't like this milk, but used milk to write and then roast it to make a "wordless heavenly book".
He calculated the distance between the lines of the letter and wrote in milk, "All is well, do not worry."
Where he is now, he doesn't know, first report safety to Xiang'er and them,
After the writing was completed, they waited for the milk stains to dry, and then used ordinary ink to write down matters such as asking them to prepare pig iron, and deliberately left a vague message of hiding the word "fire" in the text.
With Nangong Yue's talent and the tacit understanding of many in-depth exchanges, she will definitely be able to see the clues.
Let them prepare first, try to escape during this period, and if they really can't escape, then honestly transport the pig iron.
Safe!