Chapter 49: Dad, your son and I have always been a breeze!

Style: Historical Author: Dust and bonesWords: 3805Update Time: 24/01/11 17:36:03
Seeing Wen Liang being kicked by Zhang Sanyi, he vomited blood and flew backwards.

Zhao Dingna looked distressed and shouted quickly: "Be gentle, don't beat him to death, it's all money. If he dies, how much money will I lose, Your Majesty?"

"Hehehe..."

Xiao Yunu's face twitched.

It was a look of disgust.

But he was just about to look down on Zhao Ding with his eyes.

Then he saw Zhao Ding's hand stretched out.

Xiao Yunu shrank her head, quickly looked at Zhang San, and shouted indignantly: "Yes, don't kill me, our prince said it's all money!"

Not far away, Wen Liang, who was fighting with Zhang San, heard this.

He was even more depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

At least he had a chance encounter with Xiao Yunu, and he even thought about it...

Didn't expect it?

Zhao Ding naturally didn't know what Wen Liang was thinking.

But at this moment, Zhao Ding looked at Xiao Yunu with a look of disgust: "Can you have some backbone?"

Xiao Yunu also looked at Zhao Ding sideways: "My mother said that women are made of water. I am a woman. Why should I have integrity?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ding was instantly stunned.

Blinking his mouth and tasting it carefully, Zhao Ding nodded seriously and gave Xiao Yunu a thumbs up: "Well, that makes sense!"

"snort."

Xiao Yunu snorted with a proud look on his face.

Fortunately, it doesn't have a tail. If it had a tail, it would probably be sticking up to the sky.

Zhao Ding squinted and glanced at Xiao Yunu suspiciously: "When did the cloth in your mouth fall off again?"

"Huh? Did it fall? No?"

While Xiao Yunu was talking, he quickly stuffed the white cloth hanging around his neck into his mouth.

That posture, that smoothness.

Zhao Ding felt heartbroken when he saw it.

I secretly made up my mind to get out the tape no matter what happens when I go back this time!

At the same time, on the other side, Zhang San listened to Zhao Ding's words and shouted in response without looking back: "I understand, lord, don't worry, the money that belongs to youzhou, I, Zhang San, will never let him." A penny less."

After the words fell, Zhang San took out a huge boxing glove and put it on his hand directly in front of Wen Liang: "Adu, here it is!"

Caught off guard, Wen Liang received a heavy punch in the face.

The whole person flew out again.

Wen Liang shook his head. After a long time, Wen Liang came back to his senses. His eyes when he looked at Zhao Ding were filled with unprecedented resentment: "Shi can be killed, but not humiliated. Zhao Ding has the ability to challenge me in a duel. First he plots, and then he fights in a group, what kind of skill is that??"

Zhao Ding snorted and sneered: "I'm kidding, if I can beat you, why would I need to hide here?"

After saying that, Zhao Ding shouted: "If you don't want to fight, give it to me!"

"Okay, Your Majesty!"

As Zhao Ding finished speaking, the figure standing on the tree trunk behind Zhao Ding suddenly jumped down from the tree and rushed towards Wen Liang eagerly.

Looking at Niu Budou, who was as strong as an ox, and looking at Wen Liang, who was obviously a little more short-tempered and short-tempered, Zhao Ding quickly shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, he's not worth anything if he's beaten to death. "

"Oh..Okay, Your Majesty."

Niu Budou was startled when he heard this and quickly retracted his fist.

He was so strong that he was really afraid of punching Wen Liang to death.

Seeing this, Wen Liang suddenly flashed a sneer in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, like a cold poisonous snake, piercing Niu Budou's face.

Right now.

Hu San suddenly emerged from under Wen Liang's feet.

He yelled: "The black tiger ripped out his heart."

Wen Liang was slightly startled when he heard this, and couldn't help but glance at his feet.

He didn't know when Hu San had run to his feet.

The figure retreated hurriedly.

His hands subconsciously covered his chest.

However, the next moment, he jumped up from the ground.

Ruya's face instantly turned purple.

"Holy shit!!"

Wen Liang bent over and jumped wildly on the spot.

Hu San looked at Wen Liang with an embarrassed look, grabbed his head and said sheepishly: "Uh... I'm sorry, I forgot that half of my body is still in the soil. I grabbed it in the wrong place. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I kill you!"

Wen Liang roared angrily, with unprecedented malice in his eyes, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Hu San.

However, before he could rush to Hu San.

Bang!

Zhang San's huge fist had already hit Wen Liang's face.

KO!

Boom!

Wen Liang's vision went dark, and then he fell straight to the ground.

"Why bother?"

Zhao Ding sighed and looked at Wen Liang helplessly: "It's not good to do business well, why do you have to think about robbing it?"

Niu Budou touched his head and looked at Zhao Ding with a simple and honest expression: "Your Majesty, it seems that we also started our business by robbery?"

Zhao Ding looked at Niu Budou sideways: "Do we call it robbery? What do we call completing primitive accumulation? Without our previous primitive accumulation, would we in Youzhou City be where we are today?"

"Well, the prince is right."

Listening to Zhao Ding's words, Niu Budou nodded in agreement.

Indeed, if Zhao Ding had not led them to rob Beiliang and Nanchen in those two days, and rob Nanchen and Mobei.

Their Youzhou City really may not be able to develop so fast.

Ah....

Xiao Yunu snorted, blinked and said angrily: "Oh, you mean our business trip in Daliang is unlucky?"

Zhao Ding: "How come you can speak again?"

Xiao Yunu: "Oh, stop it."

Then in Zhao Ding's almost fire-breathing eyes, Xiao Yunu blocked her mouth again.

Zhang San: "..."

Hu San: "..."

Niu Budou: "..."

My prince and this Xiao Yunu are really Wolong and Fengxia.

After a while, a humanoid creature that was almost tied up like a mummy appeared in front of Zhao Ding.

Looking at Wen Liang's miserable appearance, Zhao Ding's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Zhang San with disgust: "Why are you tied like this?"

Is there something wrong with Zhang San’s understanding of kidnapping?

How come after being trained twice by him, the kidnappers are now tied up like mummies?

Fortunately it's hemp rope.

If it were the kind of plastic rope from later generations.

Zhao Ding really doubted whether Wen Liang would be suffocated to death.

Xiao Yunu's mouth twitched slightly as she looked at the scene in front of her.

It was as if he had already seen his fate in the future.

"Your Majesty, am I afraid that he will run away like Miss Xiao?"

Zhang San scratched his head and said with a sneer.

"Well, that makes sense. From now on, everyone will be tied up like this. This is the characteristic of our Youzhou!"

Zhao Dingshen nodded in agreement, and gave Xiao Yunu a timely smile.

Xiao Yunu: "..."

Looking at the child leader not far away with mutilated corpses everywhere, and kicking Wen Liang at his feet, Zhang San looked at Zhao Ding and asked: "Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

"Find a living person and send him back, and ask him to bring us a message to Nanliang. Let Wen Ziheng prepare 500,000 taels of silver to redeem Wen Liang."

Zhao Ding ordered.

Listening to Zhao Ding's words, Zhang San's mouth twitched and he looked at Zhao Ding with a grimace: "My lord, you really plan to kill that Wen Ziheng, but he is the Duke of Qi in Nanchen after all. I'm afraid... ."

"What are you afraid of? The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish."

Zhao Ding rolled his eyes: "He is gentle and has a backer, but don't I, Prince?"

"Hu San!"

"exist!"

"Write a memorial, no, no need to write a memorial, just pass the letter directly. Your Majesty, let me think about what to say."

Seeing that Hu San had already taken out paper and pen.

Zhao Ding stood there and thought for a moment, then slapped his forehead and cried: "Dad, it's bad, something big happened. A meteorite fell from the sky and directly hit Nanchen's border troops. More than 10,000 people died. Then The scene was so miserable. My son, I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to pay for it with one hand.

He wanted to express his bad temper before, but he was so weak that he didn't dare to leave the city.

But fortunately, the way of heaven is easy to reincarnate, who can the heaven bypass!

Then Wen Liang, the son of the Duke of Nanchen Qi, panicked and fled to our Youzhou City.

In order not to weaken the power of Wo Da Gan, my son personally rode into battle and fought with him for 300 rounds. I was able to defeat nine cows and two tigers, and was almost knocked off his horse several times.

But fortunately, with the blessing of my father, my son, I finally lived up to expectations and captured him.

I originally wanted to kill him on the spot to increase the power of my army, but that gentle little thief saw your son and I don’t have many taels of silver in my hand, so he tempted me with money? Who am I, your son? Your son, I studied in the Spring and Autumn Period. I have always regarded myself as a gentleman, with a breeze on my sleeves. I regard money as dirt and don't care about false reputations.

But he gave too much!

A total of five hundred thousand taels.

You also know that your son and I are poor.

There is no other way. For the sake of the people of Youzhou, your son and I can only give up on myself for five buckets of rice.

However, my son, I am afraid that I am weak and weak. The old thief Wen Ziheng is the Duke of Qi in Nanchen. He has countless elite soldiers and generals under his command. If the time comes, he will go back on his words. Your son, I will be embarrassed. It is a small thing, but it is powerful. Can't fall.

My son wants to ask his father to quickly send troops to Youzhou to support his son.

As for the person to lead the troops, my son has already decided on it, just Sun Bing, the head of the household department.

Sun Bing, the head of the Household Department, has been dealing with his son for many years and knows his character very well.

He not only loves learning foreign languages!

Moreover, he likes to read the Spring and Autumn Period, and he is a first-rate gentleman!

With him as my son, I will definitely not lose my military power.

After everything is done, we, father and son, will divide the accounts equally.

Dad, if you have money, take less. Son, I don’t have money, so take more.

Your good son, Zhao Ding. "

After saying that, Zhao Ding even wiped his tears.

I can't get too deep into the drama and say those "heartfelt" words without shedding tears.

Glancing at Hu San who was stunned on the spot, Zhao Ding kicked him: "Did you remember it?" "

"Remember...note...note."

Hu San looked confused.

I remember that in order to make the tragedy in Youzhou more realistic, he went to Mobei to experience life for three months. Only then did he write with emotion and reason.

As a result, when it comes to my own prince...

That's right. Just open your mouth and come.

There are hundreds of words in the whole article, not even a "," is true, but you feel like you are full of true feelings all the time when you listen to it.

High, really high!

Hu San's face was filled with admiration.

"Your Majesty, please accept me, Hu Sanyi, to pay my respects."

Hu San looked at Zhao Ding with a solemn expression, and was about to kneel down with his hands in hand.

But Zhao Ding didn't kick him, rolled his eyes and said: "Get out of here, Your Majesty, I said those words from the bottom of my heart."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hu Sangan nodded quickly

As for nonsense, it still depends on our prince!

"You must have come from the underworld."

Xiao Yunu rolled his eyes.

"Zhang San!"

"have!"

"Tie her up according to Wen Liang's plan, and let her starve for three days first!"

"Okay!"

"Don't compare, Zhao Ding has something to say. I was wrong, I was really wrong...Help, murder the fairy...Uh...Uh...Uh..."

It didn't take long.

Zhao Ding was on the carriage returning to the city.

One big and one small two "mummies"

Zhang San and Niu Budou carried each other towards Youzhou.

In Youzhou City that night.

Several homing pigeons soared into the sky and flew toward the great Emperor Yingying, who was thousands of miles away.

The reason why I chose to put a few more.

The main reason is that I don't know which bastard is catching and eating the carrier pigeons that fly to his Youzhou every day. As a result, he hasn't received a message from Sun Bing for a long time, and his carrier pigeons that flew to the capital have all disappeared. Lost in the sea.