Uncle Rong looked at him with a smile. Although this man was lame in one leg, he looked crazy and did not look like a sane person. However, upon closer inspection, they are very different in appearance and extraordinary in structure.
This is a smart man who hides his true appearance with his slovenliness.
Smart people are difficult to deal with. When you don't know the other person's true identity, the best way is to talk less, or even not speak or answer the phone.
Hearing the lame Taoist sigh softly, he no longer looked confused or crazy. He is no different from ordinary people, and even gives Brother Rong the same feeling as when he met Jia Jing.
The lame Taoist then asked, "Have you really never drank Coca-Cola? Do you know about Rolex and Camel cigarettes?"
"Old Li?" Uncle Rong pretended to be stupid and said blankly. "Besides the Li family, there is an old Li family? That's strange. I've never heard of it."
In fact, how could he not know about Coca-Cola and Rolex? It's just that Camel Smoke doesn't sound familiar.
He only knows Camel Xiangzi as a rickshaw driver.
The lame Taoist didn't believe it and stared at him closely, as if trying to find some flaw in his expression.
"He came from heaven. The fate master doesn't believe it. Naturally." A hoarse voice came out of the Taoist's throat. "It's just that the heavenly cement made by Yuanzhu has made everyone in the world know the identity of Yuanzhu."
Uncle Rong chuckled and shook his head, muttering to himself: "There are not many truths in this world, and a woman's blush is worth more than a long dialogue."
Could it be that he was testing the lame Taoist? Looking at the lame guy in front of him, it was obvious that he had never heard this sentence.
Mysterious guy, scruffy guy, weird guy. It is indeed very shocking to be able to name Coca-Cola and Rolex.
Even shocking.
He was really surprised.
However, Brother Rong today is no longer the silly and innocent person he was back then. Even if he is surprised, his identity will not be revealed immediately. Because he knew that the lame Taoist and the scabby monk were definitely not Jia Jing's people.
What's more, he always told Jia Jing half truths and half lies. How could he tell the truth when facing these two mysterious outsiders?
Even more wary.
There is a saying that goes like this: When a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, he will burst into tears.
So who are these two foreigners working for? In other words, they have been making constant moves for twenty years. What are they planning?
At least, Uncle Rong has captured something. This lame Taoist priest who claims to be a god has never heard of Ganges water. It's understandable that I don't know the famous saying in "Camel Xiangzi", but it's surprising that I don't know the water of the Ganges.
He was suspecting that the lame Taoist was deceiving him.
Pretending to be casual, he said with emotion: "This time, the princes and ministers are sieging me. I feel sorry for me. I can't drink the rare palace wine. Does the Taoist know about the 'Palace Jade Wine'?"
"I've heard it before," the lame Taoist sang: "The God of Blessings and Immeasurable Blessings is compassionate and merciful."
"Have you heard of it? Do you know how much a cup of silver costs outside?"
The lame Taoist shook his head in confusion and said with a bitter smile: "I don't care about worldly things and don't understand worldly sentiments."
"If you don't understand, you don't need to understand. The same thing applies to the objects in the sky, and outsiders can't understand them either. In fact, they were just picked up by the servants in Ningguo Mansion, and then they took my name and found a gimmick to make it a heavenly method. Okay. In the eyes of the master, you just sell it for a high price in the world." Rong Geer laughed to himself when he saw the lame Taoist's surprised expression, and then said to himself.
"In recent years, a lot of fur has been sent from Beiliao. I also plan to open a tannery in Wenzhou Prefecture in the south of the Yangtze River. I plan to call it Wenzhou Jiangnan Leather Factory."
"The Destiny Master has great talents in business." The lame Taoist sighed. I really don’t understand what Uncle Rong is focusing on, so I can only sing nonsense about him. "Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but gold and silver can never be forgotten! In the end, I will only regret not having much, and when the time comes, my eyes will close."
Talented shit. Uncle Rong already despised this guy in his heart. He was indeed a fraudster.
Wenzhou Jiangnan Leather Factory has closed down.
What a talent.
A talented man who ran away with his sister-in-law?
Xibei fairy. Uncle Rong snorted in his heart, and unknowingly he despised the lame Taoist and the scabby monk in his heart.
This kind of contempt is not contempt, but that at first they regarded these two people as some great people, and later they thought that they were people who had traveled through time like themselves.
Now it seems like that's it. At least it didn't feel too deep. The person in front of me was neither a god nor a time traveler.
He hadn't been proud for long when he saw Aunt Xue coming out of the room with a cold face.
Followed by a leisurely leprosy-headed monk.
Uncle Rong looked at the monk with evil eyes.
"What did you say in there?" Without Xiaoqueer around, it is indeed much less convenient. Especially if you want to find out the inside story of something like this, in the past, when Xiao Queer was around, you could just ask Xiao Queer to retell it.
easy and convenient.
I kind of miss the days when Xiaoqueer was here. The recipe left by Xiao Queer lacked her special introduction and the medicinal properties were not enough. Now she can only use the prescription Xiangling got from Aunt Xue to replenish her body.
It feels like everything is a little worse without the little bird by my side.
The leprosy-headed monk took his time and bowed to Uncle Rong, and said politely: "The donor should go back to his home early."
Things are really strange. Is this scabby monk still trying to drive me away? Uncle Rong looked at this monk with great interest. He must be a fake monk with unclean roots.
The lame Taoist glanced at the monk in surprise. The two of them had a perfect understanding and immediately understood each other's meaning. The Taoist said: "What the monk said is true, regardless of whether the destined person is a person from heaven. Leave as soon as possible. If it is too late, something will happen."
"Mutation?" Uncle Rong asked doubtfully.
The scabby monk did not answer, but looked outside and walked away. Uncle Rong wanted to chase after him, but the lame Taoist stopped him and said, "Yuanzhu is wary of us, but we only want to help Yuanzhu get through this disaster."
"What disaster can happen to me?"
"The Lord of Destiny should know that all the princes and ministers in the city are going to Tiewang Mountain, and the Mountain of Tiewang will change. The Lord of Destiny should also change." The lame and slovenly Taoist priest showed his mouth full of yellow teeth and pointed at the foot of the mountain with one hand.
"Someone..." Uncle Rong frowned. Sure enough, things are not simple, "Why are you helping me?"
"He and I may not really want to help the fate master. If we were sincere, we could go directly to your house to seek fate, and nothing like what happened today would have happened." The lame Taoist replied truthfully.
Wat Pho is the bureau.
Just to lure me out of the city.
Uncle Rong understands. It is impossible to say that the lame Taoist and the mangy monk personally arranged this bureau, but I don’t know why, but later the two men regretted it.
"Who are you working for?" Jia Rong stopped beating around the bush and asked directly. "Who told you to come?"
The lame Taoist looked up at the sky and shook his head without answering.
The sky is clear and bright, and a red sun hangs high.
Very dazzling.
Uncle Rong secretly gritted his teeth and asked, "Can the Taoist priest protect Ning Mansion's Nv Juan and his party? We can also let them stay overnight in the backyard of the Reclining Buddha Temple."
At this time, Jia Rong did not dare to be careless. It is not safe to rush away with the female scrolls rashly, and it is not very safe to let the female scrolls stay in the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. But there was no other way. Only if he went back to the city to recruit people could he protect Ning Guofu and his party back safely.
"The Yuanzhu's family remains in the temple, and there will be an accidental fire in the temple tonight."
Depend on.
Jia Rong hurriedly left the inner courtyard. After finding Wang Xifeng and others, he ordered: "Quickly recruit everyone to prepare to go down the mountain."
"What happened?" Qin Keqing asked.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's gather people first." The mother-in-law and the maid immediately took action and counted them one by one only to find that Aunt Xue was not there.
"Halfway through the ceremony, my aunt was still offering incense and worshiping Buddha in the main hall inside." Wang Xifeng said.
"You go first, remember not to ride in a car when going down the mountain. You must also open the curtains on the car to let people know that no one is in the car. The wife and maidservants will protect the master until they get out of the mountain, then get on the car and rush back to the capital. "Uncle Rong thought for a while, then came to Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing and said: "I'm going to find my concubine, and we'll meet at the foot of the mountain later. If something happens, send someone to Zhongshun Prince's Mansion immediately. If no one answers the door, go to Wang's house, Chen family, Niu family and other mansions."
Jia Rong didn't dare to be careless. After giving instructions to a few people, he went to the back hall to find Aunt Xue.
I saw Aunt Xue standing in front of the Buddha statue with a dazed look on her face.
Uncle Rong hurriedly explained the matter, and the maids around him were busy cleaning up for a while, and walked out of the back hall. A long dragon has already passed outside the mountain gate in front, with the carriages and horses going first, and the master and maidservants walking behind.
"Uncle, let me wear my clothes and ride a horse." Shi De stood up and said.
Those people have to deal with themselves. Jia Rong knew very well that he was also scared. His fear of death remained unchanged, but he looked at Shi De in front of him.
But he hesitated.
Let the servants disguise themselves to attract firepower?
That is indeed a good idea. He even thought about finding someone to pretend to be him and ride down the mountain first.
But the most important thing about this method is will others admit their mistake? Even if the servant puts on his master's gorgeous clothes, he will not look like his master. Those with sharp eyes can tell the difference from a distance.
Moreover, the key is that there is no one whose appearance, height and temperament are similar to Uncle Rong.
"No need, let's go down the mountain first." Uncle Rong shook his head and rejected this method. With this little effort, it is better to walk a little further. Maybe the people at the foot of the mountain are not ready yet.
Aunt Xue hesitated to speak.
Uncle Rong chuckled and said, "Don't worry too much. If I wear these clothes, they won't recognize the wrong person. Similarly, when I wear these clothes, I will have room to deal with those people if I really encounter something." "
He had another worry on his mind. He was afraid that if he put on the clothes of a boy, those guys would ruthlessly attack all men without distinction.
Unless you put on women's clothes, dress up like a woman, and hang out among the maids.
Instead of changing into women's clothes and applying Fendai, it would be better to kill him directly. Uncle Rong pursed his lips and invited Aunt Xue to go first, while he followed behind with all the male servants in Ningguo Mansion.
Be careful all the way.
After leaving the mountain gate, we walked to the mountainside. Their group has already connected with Sister Ke Qingfeng's group in front.
The long line of people is particularly eye-catching on the mountain road.
Uncle Rong observed carefully. There were dense jungles on both sides of the road. The best place to ambush, or to hide people, is the area where the mountainside turns in front.
There is a steep cliff on one side and a chaotic jungle on the other.
If a group of people were hidden in the chaotic jungle, people on the mountain road would not be able to notice it at all.
Uncle Rong waved his hand and made all the servants around him stop. Seeing that the long queue in front of him had passed the bend safely, and after Aunt Xue and his party had also passed the bend, he led the male servants forward carefully.
"Uncle, please take two of us to explore the mountains and forests."
Jia Rong had this intention, and nodded and asked Shi De to lead people up the mountain forest to explore the road, while she took the reins of the horse from Shi De.
I was planning to get ambushed. He got on his horse and ran directly into the mountains. As long as he doesn't involve the women and hides in the mountains, those people may not be able to catch him.
boom……
The sound of muskets echoed through the mountains and forests. Panicked birds flew out of the treetops one by one.
The man is frightened and the horse is panicked.
What a fool, he actually shot my BMW. Uncle Rong couldn't hold the horse in his hand, and was protected by the male servant. He watched helplessly as the injured horse galloped forward like crazy.
The people in front were also frightened, and the horses in front were also panicked. Aunt Xue's group was frightened and dispersed by the crazy horses.
"Run, run forward." Uncle Rong turned around and saw that the back road was blocked by people jumping out of the forest.
One, two, three... a total of twelve people holding muskets, all with their faces covered and wearing clothes without any markings.
Bang, bang, bang.
Uncle Rong protected his head, only to see a boy beside him fall down.
It's fucking indiscriminate shooting.
While they were loading up the gunpowder, Uncle Rong was escorted by his servants and ran away in embarrassment.
"Brother Rong, come here quickly and get on the horse." Aunt Xue asked the woman beside her to hold the horse tightly and waved anxiously.
"Hurry up and get on your horse." Uncle Rong was extremely anxious when he saw someone running back in front of him. He knew that Aunt Xue had good intentions, but he was also afraid that something might happen to Aunt Xue. I just want Aunt Xue to board the car and leave first.
Bang, bang, bang...
Brother Rong heard the sound and looked up the mountain again. Is there someone hiding in front? He is determined to kill himself.
"Brother Rong, get in the car quickly."
Aunt Xue took Jia Rong and pushed her to the car.
That's too late. He had already seen someone jumping down the road with a shiny knife. "Madam, leave quickly. Their target is me. You protect my wife and leave. Go back and tell Sister Feng that they are going back to the city first."
boom……
"careful……"
"Auntie." The curve in the mountain was narrow. Brother Rong felt himself being pushed by Aunt Xue, and then he saw his wife falling down the mountain with her body stained red with blood.
Without time to think, he took Aunt Xue's hand and rolled down the mountain.
His plump body was tightly held in his arms, with one hand protecting the back of his head.
I could only hear screaming in my ears for a while, and then I lost consciousness.
…………
"uncle……"
Xue Baochai and Wang Xifeng were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.
"Leave all the male servants to search at the foot of the mountain, and everyone else will return home." Qin Keqing already knew what happened next and said while holding back tears. "Sister Feng, let's go to the Wang family to borrow someone. I'm going to see the empress at Prince Zhongshun's palace."
No one objected. Those who had different opinions just looked at Grandma Rong without saying anything.
The carriages and horses of Ningguo Mansion are heading to Shenjing City.
People who roll down the mountain wake up in softness. Looking down at where his hands were, he couldn't help but laugh at himself for being a jerk. And I'm glad I'm still alive.
"Auntie..." (To be continued)
