Sheng Jiayan pressed Meng Eqi's head and forced her to hide in his arms, while he looked at Bai Gao with vigilance, and fell down again when he finally lost his spirits.
Bai Gao got up from the ground and looked at Sheng Jiayan, who had already fainted, before he said again: "Girl, your cousin is incredible. How strong is your hand, I'm afraid he has not learned martial arts!"
Meng Eqi tucked the quilt for Sheng Jiayan: "It should be..."
She remembered that Sheng Jiayan's general father was very powerful, maybe he taught Sheng Jiayan some self-defense tactics.
Bai Gao's words also reminded her, should I find Master Wu for Sheng Jiayan again? If you really want to look for it, just choose it from the imperial guards. Anyway, there are many people with great skills, but how should you talk to the emperor's uncle...
Taking advantage of her pondering space, Bai Hua pulled Bai Gao's sleeve and gently pulled him out.
"Big brother," the two of them chatted while huddled outside the door, "she also smashed our bowl of fish soup. It's time to ask her where her family is from and let someone send the ransom? How much money has to be put in."
Bai Gao pinched his beard and pondered for a while, then frowned and said, "That's not good, my cousin is not ready yet. It's inappropriate for us to ask for money at this time, it's too lacking in chivalrous spirit!"
Bai Hua was anxious: "We are bandits, what kind of chivalrous spirit do you want! Big brother, if you can't open this mouth, then I will go. At this time, if you ask for money, maybe you can treat Grandma Sang's eyes. She weaves cloth day and night and takes it out. If you go to sell, your eyes will not work well. Big brother, if you treat them softly, what will happen to the people in the stockade?"
Bai Gao said nothing, bowed his head silently, acquiescing to Bai Hua's proposal.
Bai Hua quietly pushed open a crack in the door and waved at Meng Qiqi who was inside.
Meng Eqi saw it: "What are you doing here?"
Bai Hua glanced at Sheng Jiayan, who was sleeping on the bed, with a lingering fear, and rubbed his hands embarrassedly: "I have a loud voice, what if the noise makes your cousin rest?"
Meng Qiqi felt that there was still some truth to what he said. She walked to the door and turned around to take it. She looked up at Bai Hua who was half a body taller than her: "What's the matter? Is the medicine ready?"
Bai Hua had no idea how to speak, but when she heard this, she said anxiously and wisely: "Hey, to be honest with you, the situation is actually like this..."
His frowning look reminded Meng Qiqi of a pug kept by the emperor's uncle, Concubine Tong Gui.
"The fat fat man who sells cabbage at the foot of the mountain can brazenly sell a handful of cabbage for 20 cents, even a fake tiger skin bought by the owner of the restaurant with a scab on his face, that tiger The word "王" on his forehead has faintly exuded the arrogance of the real. The stockade has so many people, the economy is sluggish, and a few cents are spent..."
"How much?" Before he could finish his words, Meng Qiqi had already taken out a blood jade ring from his bulging pocket: "Is this enough for decoction?"
Bai Hua was speechless, staring straight at the pocket in Meng Qiqi's hands, his eyes were like a wolf who hadn't eaten meat for a long time. Meng Eqi simply put the entire pocket in his hand: "Take it all. The money you pawned for so many things is enough for my cousin to drink medicine for the next life."
"Alright, alright, let's urge them to quickly decoct the medicine." Bai Gao knew that there must be a lot of good things in his heavy pocket, and he answered repeatedly.
Bai Hua secretly shoved him, almost knocking him down.
The things that Meng Qiqi gave were indeed many and they looked very precious, but Bai Hua did not forget their ultimate goal. These things in his hand can only feed the people in the stockade for half a month at most. There are so many mouths in the stockade, so many old, weak, sick and disabled, this thing alone is far from enough.
"Girl, you see that your cousin is also ill, and our bandits don't go out of the mountains. How will you send the two of you back? You might as well tell me the address of your home, and I will fix a letter and let you both go. The family will send someone to pick you up."
Meng Eqi thought for a while after hearing this, and nodded cheerfully: "Alright, then you can go to Chi House in Liusi Hutong, Qingque Street, Xinjing City."
Bai Hua quickly took out a piece of paper from her waist, dipped a pen in her mouth, and hurriedly wrote down Meng Qiqi's address.
He didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll go tell your family for you."
What more did Bai Gao want, but Bai Hua took him in his arms and walked away like a potato. Meng Qiqi looked at the happy white flower who was about to run: "Why is he so happy..."
The owner of the Chi Mansion, who Meng Eqi wrote this time, was the governor of the Imperial Guard, who was in charge of all the Imperial Guards in the palace, and was one of the emperor's cronies. Meng Eqi has always been running around in the palace, and has a very good relationship with Chi Zheng. Chi Zheng also treats her as his own daughter. Meng Eqi will not write to Meng's house this time. First, he is afraid of his grandmother's worries. Second, he also wants Chi Zheng to see how Sheng Jiayan is, so that he can easily teach him martial arts in the future. .
Bai Hua didn't know the origin of Chi Zheng, and was hiding in the room, thinking about how to start this letter of threat and extortion, so that it seemed that Meng Eqi was in their hands.
Bai Gao squinted and looked at the rice paper in his hand, which was the address copied by Bai Hua.
"Why are you familiar with Qingque Street? Chi House..." He seemed to have heard this surname before, but he had forgotten it for too long.
Bai Gang sat in the teacher's chair behind them, twisting the handkerchief he got from somewhere: "I'm so scared, it's the first time I do this kind of thing, my conscience is so uneasy..."
While he was talking, Bai Hua had already started to write. He wrote eloquently for a long time, then stood up satisfied, put the rice paper to his lips and blew it, clearing his throat: "Listen to me and read to you, and see how to write like this." In our stockade, if the ransom arrives too late, their lives will not be guaranteed! 'How!?"
Bai Gang threw his veil and turned his head to the side: "It's so bloody, so scary!"
Bai Gao pondered a few times: "It seems that we haven't asked the girl's name yet. You wrote it and sent it over. Does anyone know which sister it is?"
"It makes sense..." Bai Gang looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up, he took half of the pocket that Meng Qiqi gave, and finally chose a very special longevity lock: "Let's put this together! This must be something that girl doll is playing with, and it is impossible for the people in the family to see it and not recognize it."
Well, he still felt something was wrong. He looked at Bai Gao, who was suddenly caught by the look he was waiting for, and scolded, "You don't want your eyeballs anymore!?"
Bai Hua hurriedly looked at Bai Gang, who was crying and crying with pear blossoms and rain, and immediately rushed over and picked up one of Bai Gang's fingers and bit it. In the sound of Bai Gang killing a pig, he pressed Bai Gang's finger to cover the letter. A bloody handprint.
Then he looked at it again with satisfaction, there was blood and a token, it should appear that the girl was dead in their hands.
I think the family will be very anxious to pick up people with money, hehe...
Bai Hua found a fast footman and watched him limping out of the stockade on a donkey. Only then did the big stone fall in my heart, and I did not forget to brag: "Wait, the future prosperity of Zhaizi will depend on me."
After Sheng Jiayan drank the medicine, he finally stopped burning so badly, and he was a little more awake.
At that time, Meng Qiqi took the white porridge and green vegetables given by Bai Gao and the others, and eagerly scooped a spoonful and handed it to Sheng Jiayan's mouth.
Sheng Jiayan glanced at her with dark eyes, and took the bowl from her hand: "I'll do it myself."
In any case, Meng Eqi was naturally happy when he started to improve.
Then he lay on the edge of the bed and looked at him: "Ayan, don't worry. When you are healed, we will set off to Mr. Fu's place. I will definitely let him take you."
Sheng Jiayan was surprisingly flat: "If he doesn't want to, will you force him?"
Meng Qiqi replied subconsciously, "That's natural, and there are ways to get him to agree."
Xu Shi saw that Sheng Jiayan's face was a little colder, and Meng Eqi quickly added: "Of course, I will take you to visit him. Whether he accepts you as a disciple or not depends on your own ability."
Meng Qiqi knew that Sheng Jiayan didn't like his domineering and domineering, so he tried his best to be low.
They were about to order something else when there was a loud noise outside.
Meng Qiqi stuck his head out of the window, and Bai Huabai was walking from the other end of the corridor surrounded by Bai Gao. Bai Gao's expression seemed to be a little heavy: "What's the matter!"
Behind them were people holding torches, and all they could see were women and children, or some emaciated men and aged grandpas.
No matter what kind of person they were, they all had a dignified look on their faces.
Only Bai Hua's expression was rather relaxed.
"The head of the stockade on the opposite hill, Lu Sansheng, threatened to annex our hill. They are all gangsters who are really fleeing. If they are allowed to enter the stockade, the consequences will be disastrous." The past Xie Yaohua was full of despair when he ate bitter gourd.
Bai Hua laughed loudly: "Lu San wins so many women, he can't even play! When he can cut a bloody way out of those women's butts, we won't worry about it any more—"
"Not good! The head of the family, the stockade is surrounded by Lu Sansheng's people!"
Before the white flower was over, a scumbag climbed up the stairs.
Bai Gao stared, and a few blue veins burst out on his forehead: "They are now at the gate of the stockade!?"
The minions raised their heads tremblingly: "They are coming, we are unprepared, we should have entered the stockade by now, and are coming this way!"
Bai Gao's eyes suddenly became solemn, he thought for a moment, and finally said deeply—
"What do we do now?"
Meng Qiqi almost fell on her back, slammed the window and shouted angrily: "What are you waiting for, tell the people in the stockade to escape! Could it be that you are holding pots and pans and fighting others with real swords and swords!"