my wife is mulan

Zhao Junsheng sneered and said, "He has no enmity with you, and his purpose is not to deal with you, but Hua Mulan!"

Tian Lang was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and cursed angrily: "You bastard, I said why he was so enthusiastic about inviting me to drink that day, and also told me the news that Huajiabao was going to sell a large number of horses. It turns out that he knew my real identity a long time ago, and his purpose was to frame Hua Mulan, but what he did was to harm me, so this account can't just be settled like this! But since Mr. Zhao and Young Master Hua is a friend, so it stands to reason that Yao Desheng is our common enemy, today's game was done by you, right? Why did you do this? Why did you deal with me, Tian?"

Zhao Junsheng said: "The reason is very simple. Brother Hua was arrested by the government. If you want to get him out, I'm afraid you have to come forward, the shopkeeper Tian. Otherwise, how can you let the government release him?"

Tian Lang shook his head and said: "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I, Tian, ​​can't help me with this matter! If I appear in the government, once the government knows my identity, I will never return!"

Zhao Junsheng sneered and said, "I'm afraid this matter cannot be left to your shopkeeper Tian!"

Tian Lang's expression changed, he took a step back and waved, "Go!"

The injured Tian Yukun and the remaining three subordinates surrounded Zhao Junsheng with swords in hand. Zhao Junsheng sneered and shook his right hand. The cloth wrapped around the spear was shaken off, and the spear revealed its original appearance. Clamping the horse's belly, he shouted: "Drive——"

"Lü—" The body of the collapsed horse stood up, its front hooves went up, and after landing, it quickly rushed towards the few people in front.

"Kill—" Tian Yukun yelled loudly, and with both feet heaved his feet to the ground, he also slashed towards Zhao Junsheng with the long knife in his hand.

Zhao Junsheng's eyes were fixed, the spear in his hand shook, and he made a move of "Green Snake Spit Letter". With two "dangdang" sounds, Tian Yukun's long knife was blocked, and the tip of the spear had pierced his chest.

Then, under the impact force of the horse, Zhao Junsheng performed this "green snake spit out letters" and its changes continuously. Tian Yukun and three of his subordinates were stabbed to death by him one by one without any pause in the process. In that split second.

Zhao Junsheng couldn't help being stunned by the power of this move on horseback, "Yang's marksmanship really deserves to be one of the top marksmanship.

The horse stopped, and Zhao Junsheng came back to his senses. He swung the horse and turned to face Tian Lang, the tip of the spear in his hand was still dripping with blood.

Tian Lang's face turned pale, and he swallowed involuntarily, with a forced smile on his face, he said, "Brother Zhao, I have something to discuss. Let me go, and I, Tian Lang, will remember your kindness. , I, Tian, ​​will never hesitate to die!"

Zhao Junsheng sneered and rode forward step by step.

Tian Lang held the knife back again and again, while backing up, he said: "Young Master Zhao, why bother? In this way, I still have a thousand gold in the Xiejiaji mansion, which was originally used to purchase goods. I will tell you the location and give it all to you." , how about you let me go?"

Zhao Junsheng said, "Where is it?"

"No. 23 Hualiu Lane, there is a roll of bamboo slips on the shelf near the west wall of the room, which is the switch of the mechanism. Just pick up the bamboo slips and pull it, the door of the dark room will open, and the gold is in the dark room!"

Zhao Junsheng sneered in his heart, there must be something wrong with this guy who so easily revealed the amount of hidden gold, the location of the organ and how to open it!

"Drive—" he beat the horse and yelled, and the horse under his crotch suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Tian Lang. Tian Lang's face changed drastically again, and he shouted: "I have already told you the position, you are not honest!"

"Who knows whether what you said is true or not. Only when you see this batch of gold with your own eyes will you know that you have not lied to me. Come with me!"

"Don't even think about it!" Tian Lang was furious, he raised his knife and slashed at the stabbing spear.

Zhao Junsheng waved his hands, and a few spear flowers flashed out from the tip of the gun, which almost dazzled Tian Lang's eyes for a moment. Two blood holes were opened, the long knife fell to the ground with a "dang", and the whole person was slapped by Zhao Junsheng with the tip of the gun and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When Tian Lang was about to struggle to get up again, a bloody spear hit his throat, making him afraid to move anymore.

"Shopkeeper Tian, ​​it seems that you have to come with me!"

Half an hour later, Zhao Junsheng rode a horse to the gate of Tian Lang's house in Xiejiaji. On the back of a horse lay Tian Lang tied up across the back.

He opened the gate with a single shot, rode his horse into the courtyard, and several of Tian Lang's men who stayed here rushed over with swords, but were stabbed to death one by one by him.

Zhao Junsheng jumped off the horse, pulled Tian Lang off the horse with a spear, led him with a rope, found the room with a lantern and walked in.

"If the shelf on the west wall doesn't have the mechanism you said, or the method of opening it is not what you said, I will let you know how serious it is for you to deceive me! Which bamboo slip is it? "Zhao Junsheng stood in front of the rack and turned his head to look at Tian Lang behind him and said coldly.

Tian Lang looked extremely embarrassed at this time, his face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and he had long lost his original calmness and smile. He tried his best to look calm and said, "The second row from top to bottom, No. from left to right. .13 bundles of bamboo slips!"

Zhao Junsheng counted on the second row of shelves and found No. 13 bundle of bamboo slips. He grabbed the bamboo slips and was about to pull them out when he suddenly remembered Tian Lang's calm expression just now. His heart moved and he let go of the bamboo slips.

At this time, Tian Lang's eyes showed anxiety, Zhao Junsheng turned his head to look at him, moved a few steps to the side, and then poked the tip of the long spear into the gap between the bamboo slips and slammed it outward.

There was a "click", as if something had been moved.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden "whoosh..." sound, and a group of arrows shot out of the frame without warning, and were only nailed to the opposite wall.

Zhao Junsheng couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat on his forehead. If he had stood in front of the frame and pulled the bamboo slips recklessly just now, he might have been shot into a hedgehog by now.

"Tian Lang, very good, you managed to piss me off!" Zhao Junsheng walked over quickly and pressed the heavily tied Tian Lang on the table and beat him up until he cried for his father and mother.

He broke off all ten of his fingers one by one, and broke his two legs. The torture was so unbearable that he shouted out the real way to open the mechanism: "Don't torture me, the real mechanism is the second one." Row No.17 bamboo slips!"

"I hope you didn't lie this time, otherwise you will be finished!" After Zhao Junsheng finished speaking, just to be cautious, he moved the No. 17 bamboo slips with his long spear according to the method just now.

The frame was split into two, and slowly opened, revealing a door opening.

Holding the lantern, Zhao Junsheng pushed Tian Lang ahead and walked into the dark room.

Chapter 27 Stroke

Only when the lanterns illuminated the dark room, Zhao Junsheng could see the whole picture of the dark room clearly. The dark room is not big, only less than ten square meters. There are shelves around the walls, and there are many silk and paper paintings on the shelves. , There are also some jewelry boxes, some precious gems and jades are placed in the boxes.

There are five wooden boxes in the middle of the suggestion. Zhao Junsheng opened them one by one. Two of the boxes were filled with yellow and orange gold cakes. He was actually wondering why people before the Sui and Tang Dynasties liked to make gold into cakes. shape?After the Sui and Tang Dynasties, people liked to make gold into ingots. Wouldn't it be easier to place and box gold bars and bricks?

There are also three boxes full of dazzling jewelry, which Tian Lang bought at a low price.In the Northern Wei Dynasty, compared with the Southern Dynasties, the materials were poorer, and the economic level was also much lower. The value of gold, silver and jewelry was much lower than in the Southern Dynasties. This is why Tian Lang bought so many jewelry. In the Southern Dynasties, the value must rise by at least [-]% or more.

At this time, Tian Lang sat on the ground with a pale face, his expression was extremely decadent. This was almost all of his net worth in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Now that Zhao Junsheng got it, he would be sent to the government and imprisoned. This is all over.

Zhao Junsheng squatted in front of Tian Lang and asked, "This batch of property belongs to me, do you have any objections?"

Tian Lang's eyeballs moved, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha...don't even think about it! Let me tell you, if you dare to send me to the government, you will get all the property. Report the news to the government, with the virtue of those greedy people in the government, they will definitely squeeze you dry, and I will let you not get a single copper coin!"

Zhao Junsheng was not angry or flustered, he smiled and said: "Of course, you can report this matter to the government. I will hand over all the property to the government at most, but I believe you must have a family in the Southern Dynasty. I will be able to find out where they are, and I will send them down to accompany you soon, so that your family can be reunited!"

Tian Lang's face changed drastically, "You, you...you are so vicious..."

"Whatever you want!" Zhao Junsheng got up and began to move out the belongings one by one.

Half an hour later, a carriage was filled with these batches of belongings. Zhao Junsheng tied Tian Lang, who was tied up in a big way, to the horse's back. Xiejiaji returned to Suiyang.

Insects and frogs chirping everywhere in the field at night, horses pulling carts full of belongings walking on the road, the wheels creaking and rubbing.

Zhao Junsheng closed his eyes and let the horse walk, but he secretly cultivated his internal strength, so as to prevent himself from falling asleep.

"Brother Zhao!" Tian Lang, who was tied to the horse, finally spoke.

Zhao Junsheng didn't make a sound.

Tian Lang continued: "After so many years in the Northern Wei Dynasty, I knew that sooner or later I would fall into the hands of the Northern Wei government. I often walk by the river. How can I not get my shoes wet? But I don't want to hurt my family because of this. , please hold your hands high! I promise not to report this matter to the Northern Wei government, and I also ask Brother Zhao to let my family go!"

Zhao Junsheng said calmly: "The decision on this matter is completely in your hands. If an official asks me for property, I will know that you have leaked the truth to the government. At that time, don't blame me for being cruel!"

"Yes, yes, I swear to be absolutely tight-lipped!"

At noon two days later, Zhao Junsheng returned to Suiyang City.

The carriage stopped in front of Zhao Ji's garment shop, and Feng San came out to meet him immediately, and hurriedly said: "My lord, thank God, you are finally back! Miss..."