Chapter 132 Taking a Bath

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Zhen Dexiu followed, looked at the arrester next to Su Xiaolou, and asked curiously what happened.

The leader just rolled his eyes quietly. Su Xiaolou found the lost Jade Rabbit in Xue Pingzhi's treasure house and took away an ivory." Therefore, he paid special attention to Mr. Xue. If there was nothing in the cellar, Su Xiaolou would have rushed up and kicked him. .

Su Xiaolou asked someone to set up a simple temporary tent to use as a bathroom, and also boiled a bucket of boiling water.

The adults all wanted to take a hot bath when they saw Mr.

Su Xiaolou was lying next to the bonfire with dogtail grass in his mouth. In this wilderness, why should we pay so much attention to it? It's not okay not to take a shower.

Although not bathing will not cause death, holding in your urine may really make you unable to hold it in.

Su Xiaolou hurried into the woods.

Jin Dexiu was taking off his clothes in the private room and getting ready to take a shower.

In the fire next to the shower room, a stone that was heated and exploded hit a horse. It was so frightened that the horse broke away from the old reins. When it passed the bathroom, the tent cloth was torn away, leaving Jin Dexiu's perfect body uncovered. Unobstructedly displayed in the eyes of many people...

"Hahahaha..." Everyone laughed.

Zhen Dexiu blushed so much that she immediately picked up her clothes to cover her key parts and quickly fled into the dark woods.

After a while, Zhen Dexiu packed up her clothes and came back, trying to pretend that nothing happened, but to no avail. Su Xiaolou lowered his voice and laughed: "Xiu'er, I heard that you returned to your original state today?"

"..."

The leader of Bao Bao tried his best to suppress his laughter, but Su Xiaolou made him laugh so hard.

"Pfft!"

Su Xiaolou felt a little regretful: "I was not here just now, so I couldn't see your mighty side. What a pity."

"..."

Zhen Dexiu said angrily, "If you keep talking, I will silence you."





On the hillside next to the official road, several men in black armed with broadswords were lying in ambush. However, the middle-aged man at the head felt impatient and stood up.

"Damn, why haven't they arrived yet?"

"Did the route change?" the middle-aged man said angrily: "We, the Six Freaks of Changzhou, have surrendered to His Highness Prince Ning. We cannot go back in vain."

The man in black lying on the ground asked doubtfully: "The Six Freaks of Changzhou? Why does it sound familiar?"

"We are the former Nine Monsters of Changzhou."

"Why did you become six monsters?"

The Six Monsters of Changzhou were very sad because three of them met with misfortune, causing the Nine Monsters to become Six Monsters.

Once, they were the feared seventy-eight monsters of Changzhou in the underground. They were engaged in dangerous tasks, and damage was inevitable. Therefore, they were reduced from fifty-six ghosts to sixty monsters, fifty-eight monsters, and forty-two monsters. Thirty-five monsters, fifteen monsters, nine monsters, seven monsters, and finally six monsters...

What a sad story they don't want to tell again.

The three monsters shouted loudly: "It's coming! It's coming!"

A huge team appeared in the distance, led by a strong Jin Yiwei who led a group of government servants to clear the way, followed by several Jin Yiwei and many carriages carrying boxes.

The four monsters said in surprise: "Did we squat in the wrong place? There are no prisoners here!"

"It's impossible! That's right."

"Then why are there no prisoners?"

The middle-aged man sighed: "They all dressed up as government servants."

The leading man in black asked in surprise: "Force teller, how did you figure it out?"

"I'm just guessing."

"What are they doing this for?"

The fortune teller faintly said: "It must be to prevent sneak attacks by people like us. In this way, we can only attack a large group of people in a sneak attack, and we don't know who we are killing or how many real government officials there are. We will probably be killed by counterattacks by then." ."

"What about that?"

"Don't act rashly. Go back and report to the king and let him decide."

The fortune teller left with the Six Freaks of Changzhou and hurried back to Prince Ning's Mansion on horseback.

At night, inside Prince Ning's Mansion in Yangzhou.

After Zhu Youjian heard the report from the palace's magician, he sneered.

"This must be what the boy meant."

The fortune teller said helplessly: "It's just a small trick, but the opponent has a large number of people. It is difficult to find Wang Chonghua, the prefect of Yangzhou, among a group of people, let alone kill him."

Zhu Youjian said: "Do you think this strategy is very low-level? If the opponent only has twenty or thirty people, it is indeed not very clever, but when facing hundreds of people, it is quite clever."

"What the prince said makes sense."

Zhu Youjian fell into deep thought: "Let that old guy Wang Chongyang live a few more days..."

Zhu Youjian touched his chin. The leading Jinyiwei was different. The Nanjing Jinyiwei actually had such outstanding talents. He was so scheming and able to gauge the situation. With such a subordinate, there was nothing he couldn't accomplish. Later he would have to ask his grandfather to write a letter to the Nanjing Governor to recruit this person under his command.



Su Xiaolou led the large group of people to stop and go, and finally arrived at the official post in Ueno.

There are limited rooms in the inn, and some people can only sleep in tents.

Su Xiaolou said to a group of government officials:

"Everyone has worked hard along the way and has to wear handcuffs."

"..."

The government officials moved their red and swollen wrists, but Su Xiaolou was worried about being attacked on the road, so he asked the prisoners to disguise themselves as government officials and leave quickly, and also had them secretly wear handcuffs.

Everyone was dissatisfied with this plan. It was too cunning. If the assassins found out that they were hiding handcuffs, they would definitely mistake them for prisoners and attack them with all their strength.

Su Xiaolou winked at Xiong Er, and Xiong Er stepped forward and handed out some money to everyone.

"This is the reward for your hard work."

The dissatisfaction of the government officials disappeared instantly. As long as they had money, they could talk about anything.

"Thank you, Mr. Su, for the reward."

Su Xiaolou said faintly: "Tomorrow, you will still have to wear handcuffs like today. When you get to the next station, you will be rewarded. Your work will not be in vain. I will not force you to be a human being. If you don't want to, I can replace you." "

"willing."

"I do."

"In that case, go down and have a good rest."

The government officials resigned one after another, and Su Xiaolou walked into the prisoner's residence.

Su Xiaolou looked at Wang Chonghua and others and joked: "After you shave off your beards, you have collectively rejuvenated." He stared at Wang Chonghua and sighed: "Especially Mr. Wang, he looked like he was buried in the ground before, but now he looks like he is half-baked." When you are buried, you will become younger as you live."

"…"

Most of the yamen servants were young men with no beards, so almost no one wore a beard. In order to better disguise themselves as yamen servants, Cao Ye and others shaved off their beards.

Su Xiaolou continued: "Everyone is very qualified. Let's continue tomorrow."