Six hundred and ninety-one, a battle of wits and courage

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3833Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
This woman is unscrupulous and ruthless.

Xiong Hu said calmly: "That was just a rule in the past. Now this rule will be revised soon."

"Revised, when did it be revised? How come I haven't heard of it?" Ram didn't believe it at all, his mouth was sarcastic and his expression was full of disdain.

Xiong Hu saw her expression and of course knew what she was thinking.

His expression was relaxed and his words were calm, but the content made Ram extremely uncomfortable.

Xiong Hu said this: "Mo La, please don't worry about this, because it will be revised soon."

"Modify, what power do you have?" Ram was extremely shocked, but he still had a dismissive expression on his face.

This woman is indeed very scheming, Xiong Hu wants to tear off her disguise.

Xiong Hu looked her over, and his tone was still calm: "Mo La, do you know whose soldiers the security team is?"

"I'm just a man in the wilderness, how can I know so much." Ram's expression was indifferent, as if the matter had nothing to do with him and he was just hanging high.

Xiong Hu observed this woman carefully and found that although she looked calm, there was still a trace of panic in her eyes.

Xiong Hu continued to beat her: "The security team is the soldiers of little saints."

"I am a man from the mountains, and I don't know any little saints at all." Ram continued to pretend to be ignorant.

Xiong Hu took a look at the villa. Although it was not in the city, it was also on the edge of the city.

As a noble housekeeper, she didn't know about the little saint. It was obvious that this woman was lying.

Considering that she was a woman and an old woman, Xiong Hu decided not to care about it.

Xiong Hu continued speaking according to his own ideas, and spoke loudly: "The little saint is the supervisor of Tubo. Of course he has the power to modify the murderous customs of Tubo."

After saying that, Xiong Hu looked at the old woman coldly.

However, he did not expect how shameless this old woman was.

"Tubo belongs to Zampu. Since when did a little saint supervise the country?" Lam was stunned at first, then retorted to Xiong Hu.

"Mo Lala, since you don't know, I'll sue you. Zanpu was killed by Dalun with a poisonous arrow. The little saint helped Zanpu defeat Dalun and arrest Dalun's family. Before Zanpu died, he gave Dalun Regarding the ploy of burying a woman with a family member, she also entrusted the little saint to come to the country. Don't worry, do you understand now?" Faced with this old woman's rudeness, Xiong Hu still explained politely.

Ram carefully looked at Xiong Hu and his group, with an unbelieving look in his eyes: "Really?"

"Mo Lala, of course it's true. Da Lun Mansion is dozens of times bigger than your villa. Even the barbarians didn't capture it for more than a month. However, the security team captured it in just half a day and defeated ten thousand of them. Soldiers and horses. The current Da Lun Mansion has been renamed Jianguo Mansion." Xiong Hu said half threatening and half explaining.

When Ram heard this, his expression changed.

Huangzhong Villa is only a small aristocrat, at most a middle aristocrat.

Da Lun is a big noble, but he was defeated by the security team, let alone a small noble like them.

She thought for a while and then asked: "Tashi, is the little saint in the Supervisory Palace?"

"Mo Lala, are you the little saint? The little saint has more important things in the Song Dynasty, but he arranged three special envoys to work for him in Qingtang Tubo." Xiong Hu heard the other party's question and actually wanted to know the little saint's information. , it seems that the other party is not a simple character.

When Ram heard what Xiong Hu said, his face was obviously disappointed: "Tashi, since the little saint is not in Tubo, how can he supervise the country?"

"Mo Lala, hasn't the little saint already arranged three special envoys to help him deal with it? If there is really a big matter, you can also let the little saint make the decision through fast horse." Ram is now considered a subject of the little saint, Xiong Hu Of course you have to answer patiently.

Ram raised his wrinkled face and looked at Xiong Hu with the most suspicious look in his eyes: "Tashi, is this little saint really able to do it?"

"Mo La. Of course, since the little saint oversees the country, he can naturally do it." Xiong Hu replied decisively.

A smile appeared on Ram's face, and then he suddenly asked: "Tashi, I want to meet the little saint, is that okay?"

"Mo Lala, the little saint is not in Tubo. It is difficult to see the little saint. If you have something to do, you can find three special envoys." The other party is an old man after all, Xiong Hu explained patiently.

Ram was a little unhappy and asked coldly: "Tashi, if something happens to me, do you have to ask the little saint to solve it?"

"Mo Lala, if this matter must be solved by the little saint, just report the matter to the three special envoys, and the special envoys will report it to the little saint, and the little saint will arrange people to solve the matter." Xiong Hu knew that the other party was similar, so Xiangxi told the process Got her.

Ram's expression softened and he continued to ask: "If I need a little saint to solve my matter, how long will it take?"

"Generally, the little saint can arrange it within ten days." Xiong Hu replied.

Xiong Hu actually didn't tell the truth. If pigeons were used, it could be completed in two days.

This is the secret of the security team and of course cannot be told to outsiders.

One ten-day period is calculated based on fast horses. Xiong Hu said this, but it reassured the other party.

Ram nodded with a smile on his face: "I'll take note of it."

Xiong Hu saw the other party's gaze. Could it be that this old woman really wanted to see the little saint?

But it doesn't matter. The soldiers came to cover up the water and earth. The little saint was originally the supervisor of Tubo. This was his duty.

This old woman asked this question, did she want to look familiar to her?

"It doesn't matter. If something happens to Mo Lala, you can find the villain then. The villain can lead Mo Lala to meet the three special envoys." Thinking that the other party was a subject of the little saint after all, Xiong Hu patiently expressed his thoughts.

Ram was waiting for Xiong Hu's words and immediately hit the snake with a stick: "Tashi, thank you. Then don't dislike me for nagging me."

"Mo Lala, this is right. Ma Lala, I want to redeem fifty-nine people from Aunt Wang's family and relatives and friends, please Mo Lala, please let them go." There was such a big circle between the two of them, Xiong Hu finally got straight to the point and formally explained his intention.

Ram couldn't believe his ears, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he stared at Xionghu: "Tashi, did you hear me right? You want to buy all the slaves in Huangzhong Villa?"

"Mo Lala, Aunt Wang is engaged to He Sian, the chief of the security team, and will get married soon. These slaves are already He Sian's relatives, and He Sian and the security team don't want his relatives to remain slaves." Xiong Hu played the family card, At the same time, he connected He Sian with the security team, speaking softly but with a strong tone.

Ram shook his head, obviously disagreeing with Xiong Hu's words: "Aunt Wang's only relatives are his parents, and the other relationships are much further away."

Hearing Ram's words, Aunt Wang and her brother couldn't help sobbing.

"Captain Yi, what should I do with my uncle and the others?" Wang Dalang asked with tears in his eyes as he looked at Aunt Wang.

"Why are you crying? There is a security team here. Didn't you see that Chief Xiong is discussing with the housekeeper?" Yi Shuitai stepped forward and patted Wang Dalang on the shoulder, hurriedly comforting him.

Wang Dalang looked at Xiong Hu who was talking to the housekeeper, thought for a while, and finally nodded.

While wiping his tears, he looked at Xiong Hu doubtfully.

Aunt Wang even lay on He Sian's back, sobbing and asking: "Officials, all the slave family's relatives are here, can't they be saved?"

"Nothing in the world can be difficult for the security group. Weren't the barbarians, big talkers, monks, and heavy cavalry defeated by the security group, let alone such a small villa?" He Sian gently patted Aunt Wang on the shoulder. Soft words of comfort.

After hearing this, Aunt Wang felt a little calmer. After thinking about it, she suddenly extended her head from He Sian's back, looked at He Sian and asked, "Officer, since the security team is so powerful, why don't you just knock down this villa."

He Sian couldn't help being stunned, and turned his head to look at Aunt Wang on his back.

Aunt Wang was so scared that she didn't know He Sian was looking at her like this.

She was really embarrassed and had no choice but to lie on He Sian's back.

He Sian saw Aunt Wang's childish look on her face and the purity in her eyes.

This little lady obviously thinks things too simply, thinking that fighting and killing can solve all problems.

But then he thought about it, Aunt Wang was a few years younger than him, and she was a slave. It was normal not to know that.

She is a pure little lady, and innocence is her nature.

Perhaps it is her innocence that makes Aunt Wang's eyes like pure mountain springs and her pure face.

Aunt Wang is like a pure snow lotus, as beautiful and pure as the lotus in the Song Dynasty.

This beautiful flower can only maintain its beauty and purity forever if it is carefully cared for.

He Sian made up his mind, willing to sacrifice everything to ensure the purity and beauty of Aunt Wang.

But the matter at hand must be explained clearly to her, so as not to misunderstand Aunt Wang.

"Of course it is easy to attack the villa, but the other party made no mistakes, so why did they just attack the villa casually?" He Sian explained patiently.

Aunt Wang nodded as if she understood: "So that's it, I understand."

Although Aunt Wang said it clearly, there was obviously a disappointed expression on her face.

"Auntie, if you didn't make a mistake, would I hit you?" Seeing Aunt Wang's disappointed expression, He Sian simply used her as an example.

Aunt Wang thought for a while and nodded: "That's true, but how to save the slave's relatives?"

"Auntie, don't worry about this. The security team is here to rescue your family and relatives. Trust the security team." Xiong Hu gently patted Aunt Wang on the shoulder and comforted her softly.

Aunt Wang nodded, but her tone was still a little uneasy: "What if the Villa is determined not to release the slave's relatives?"

"If the reason is still on our side and the other party won't let him go, then the security team will have no choice but to be polite first and then attack." He Sian said extremely domineeringly.

Hearing He Sian's domineering words, Aunt Wang finally felt relieved.

While gently hugging He Sian, she said softly: "Thank you, officer."

"You and I will be one family from now on, why should we be so polite?" He Sian patted Aunt Wang on the shoulder again.

He Si'an spoke so domineeringly, but it was actually just Aunt Wang's heart.

After all, he is just a chief, not the chief clerk.

The so-called butt determines the head, that is, wherever you are, you will consider which level and which aspect you will do.

He is still very young, so naturally he cannot think as long-term and comprehensive as the chief secretary, so he said the method of courtesy first and then war.

As the chief bookkeeper, Xiong Hu naturally solves the problem from the chief bookkeeper's perspective.

Just as He Sian said, this villa made no mistakes, so how could it use military means.

In order for the other party to be willing to release the person, one must be polite and courteous, starting from the righteousness and proceeding step by step until the other party cannot find a reason and has no choice but to agree to release the person.

But it was very difficult for the other party to have the deed of sale in hand, and the slaves existed legally in Tubo.

But no matter how difficult it is, as the chief secretary of a security group, he must complete it.

Now that the other party does not recognize relatives other than Aunt Wang's family, he is obviously creating a problem for himself.

Xiong Hu felt strange. Apparently the other party only recognized Aunt Wang's family as relatives. Could it be that other people were not relatives.

Why is this happening? They are obviously relatives, but they are not relatives in Tubo.

Xiong Hu rolled his eyes and suddenly understood that this was what the slaves of Huangzhong Villa were like. If Xiong Hu redeemed all these people, there would be no slaves in the entire Villa.

The so-called uncle, seventh aunt and eighth aunt are not relatives, it is just an excuse for Ram.

However, because the other party held the bonds of sale of these slaves and was a noble of Tubo, he firmly grasped the initiative, putting Xiong Hu at a disadvantage.

While Ram was talking, he observed Xiong Hu to see how the chief clerk handled it.

Seeing Xiong Hu's angry face, she couldn't help but sneer.

The angrier the other party is, the more they will lose their composure and become more likely to be at a loss.

She wished that Xiong Hu would be furious and leave here in a fit of anger.

If so, the security team loses and she wins.

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