Head Song Twelve sneered, "Thirteenth Mother, now he can't even protect himself. We rescued him, and he will be grateful to us. Are you so afraid of him?"
"I want to go back and meet some dock owners." Madam Xiao just said.
"Even if you go back, several dock owners will say the same thing." Head Song Twelve said, "You also know that what we at Hengshui Thirteenth dock are short of is money. Even if we get the money from Zhifu, I'm afraid it may not be enough. It is consumed, so we must win the treasure mountain in Beiba Village!"
Madam Xiao shook her head, "You don't understand how terrifying Li Qi'an is!"
"Humph, Madam Xiao, if you speak for that boy like this, you are not falling in love with that boy, right?" Head Song Twelve snorted coldly, "However, there is no point in saying this now. I have already prepared the manpower. We’re going to rob the prison tonight.”
"I advise you once again not to rob the prison. Go back and tell the dock owners to wait patiently for some time. Beiba Village must not be moved!" Mrs. Xiao said.
"Thirteenth Mother, don't you want to save that boy?" Song Twelve said.
"He doesn't need anyone to save him at all. As I said, this is just part of his plan. Even if you try to rob the prison, you probably won't succeed," Madam Xiao said.
"How can a small county government prison not be able to rob a person?" Master Song Twelve said disdainfully.
"I've said everything that needs to be said. If you really want to have your own way, you'd better prepare a coffin for yourself first." Madam Xiao said.
"You!" Song Twelve pointed at Madam Xiao, "Thirteenth Madam, you know, you are the smallest, you are disrespecting me!"
"Even if I am disrespectful to you, I am still trying to save you." Mrs. Xiao said, "Shiliang City has been very uneasy recently. You'd better be careful."
Then she turned around and left.
Head Song Twelve was very angry. Was this a warning to him?
It's unreasonable, for a little villager, even he is not looked down upon.
"Master Twelve, are you going to rob the prison tonight?" The grocery store owner had been standing aside without daring to say a word, and then he asked cautiously.
"Jie, why not rob? That boy Li Qian must be found, otherwise, I won't be able to explain to the dock owners!" Song Twelve said.
Madam Xiao was still shaking her head as she walked on the road.
It turned out that the leaders of Hengshui Thirteenth Ward never took her words to heart.
She has already said that Beiba Village cannot have any ideas.
Hey, they really haven't experienced those things. It's easy to say if they make any other plans, but it's really hard to say what the consequences will be if they make plans for Beiba Village.
She really wanted to go back to Hengshui Thirteenth Dock, but after thinking about it, she decided not to.
Maybe she should learn from Wu Xianxian and don't have to worry about anything for now.
She couldn't stop what was supposed to happen.
Li Qian can only solve it by himself.
Prefect's office.
"Those rebels in Hengshui Thirteenth Ward are going to rob the prison tonight?" Magistrate Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "They are so brave!"
Zhao Xuemin bowed and said, "I'm not afraid that they won't come to rob me."
"Li Qian will be charged with colluding with rebels again." Magistrate Fan sneered.
"Yes, as long as they dare to rob, there is no way they can escape this crime." Zhao Xuemin said.
"He has so many crimes, is his head enough to be chopped off?" Magistrate Fan sneered.
"A person only has one head, and one chop is enough." Zhao Xuemin said.
"Which knife is considered fatal?" Fan Zhifu asked.
"The last knife!" Zhao Xuemin said.
"The last stab?"
"Yes, when the young master comes back safely, we can make the final cut!" Zhao Xuemin said.
Thinking of his son, Magistrate Fan sighed.
"In order to revise my essay, I have endured until now."
"Your patience is rewarded. The young master also wanted to get a treasure mountain for you before, so he was plotted by Li Qi'an. As long as Li Qi'an dies, the treasure mountain will also belong to you!" Zhao Xuemin said.
"Is that really a treasure mountain?" Magistrate Fan asked.
"Compared to a gold mine!" Zhao Xuemin said.
Magistrate Fan smiled and said, "The efforts in cultivating the essay were really not in vain!"
