Jiaohua

Chapter 66 Going to the Mountain

ferry?
Where's the ship from here.

And in such a heavy rain, even if there is a boat, only a fool would choose to leave now.

Mrs. Bian stabilized her emotions and looked at the few servants who came in.

Erguang's legs were a little soft, and he whispered: "Madam."

Mrs. Bian sat back, put her hands in front of her, her waist was straight, and said lightly: "No need to say anything else, you are the person by Erlang's side, and you won't be rampant when you do things. You said earlier that Sanguang and Siguang will go to the backyard to give We're calling for food, which means there's a way."

Thinking of the huge treasure over there, Erguang felt a little uncomfortable and said, "There is a way, but that way may not be suitable for people to go through..."

"What?" a ten-person leader called out in annoyance, "Be clearer!"

Er Guang pursed his lips, thinking that these fortunes have nothing to do with him, there is nothing to hide.

"Ma'am," Erguang raised his voice, "that road over there is a secret passage, and that side has been collapsing last night. We just followed the sound this morning, and when we got there, we found a huge treasure trove full of It's gold jewelry, and it's rich enough to rival a country."

Mrs. Bian frowned: "What?"

The eyes of the ten people next to him all lit up.

Erguang continued: "If you really want to take someone there, Madam, if you are not afraid of these treasures being coveted, then you..."

"What the hell are you talking about!" cried a ten-man leader.

Madam Bian looked at him.

The man was not polite, glanced at Mrs. Bian, sneered, put down the heavy sword in his hand, and sat down after a case with a rough posture.

Erguang was so yelled that he could barely stand.

Mrs. Bian looked at the big knife with a faint hint of timidity.

These people are the people she dare not offend the most, especially now that Wu Da is also dead, and there are no people who can suppress these ten people.

Seriously, maybe Bian Lei can press him.

Erlang is too young and not strong enough.

"Treasure is treasure, and we have nowhere to spend on the mountain," Madam Bian said stubbornly, "take a few people with you to see what tricks those people are playing. If you really want to escape, bring them all here. Come."

After a pause, Mrs. Bian said again: "Remember to get something to eat first, the brothers are all hungry."

"That's it!" A ten-man on the other side shouted loudly.

Erguang nodded: "Yes, ma'am."

Doors and windows, bed boards, wooden boards.

Everything that can be dismantled has been dismantled.

The servants compared the size and were divided into two groups at the same time.

The window is pasted with a wooden door here, and the same is true over there. Two large wooden boards of the same size were pieced together by them.

Aunt Feng checked it, it was still firm, and she made the two large wooden boards glued together one by one.

Use the paste first, then the hammer and large rocks to drive the nails in.

Two rows of women knelt on either side, clattering.

The large templates are overlapped together, and the thickness is strengthened a lot.

Seeing the formation, Liang said, "Could it be that you want to make a boat?"

Aunt Feng didn't say anything, in fact she didn't know either.

"If it's a boat, we don't know if it's enough, do you want to do it in batches?" Mr. Liang said again, lowering his voice this time.

What does batching mean? In Liang's view, it means to sacrifice some people.

Aunt Feng shook her head, then instructed another group of girls to get the hemp rope.

When everything was ready, the wind was blowing, and the rain poured down.

"Clean up." Aunt Feng finally said, "We have to go."

The first group of girls who were guarding Siguang and Sanguang was stunned.

A girl stood up and said, "Aunt Feng, what should we do?"

"You stay." Aunt Feng said.

really.

Liang Shi thought to himself, and glanced at these girls with a little sympathy.

The girls were stunned, you look at me, I look at you.

Several girls were stunned, feeling breathless.

The servants over there did not speak, their expressions were cold and numb.

When many servants were making this large wooden board, they vaguely guessed that it was related to the ship.

Although the plank is large, it is impossible to carry everyone on it.

Aunt Feng thought for a while, walked over and whispered in the ear of the selected team leader.

The captain blinked and looked up at Aunt Feng, wondering whether to believe it or not.

"You stay," Aunt Feng said, "I'll leave this to you."

"But……"

Aunt Feng didn't want to hear what she said at all, so she turned around and left.

"Let's go." Aunt Feng said, "We have to hurry up."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The servants brought bamboo hats and shoji. If the scorpion was not enough, they used an umbrella.

The heavy rain last night made the hillside muddy, broken trees blocked the road, and the heavy rain had not yet washed away the stream.

Aunt Feng led the way, looking at the terrain as she walked.

The servants who were carrying the big wooden planks followed, walking extremely hard.

"Why are you going up the mountain?" cried a servant girl.

"Then if you can't go down, even if you go down, the battle wall is still blocking it." Liang replied.

It turned out to be like this, but how did it go?

The servant girl shouted again: "This thing is too heavy, and everyone is tired after only a few steps. We can't walk up!"

"The road is not easy to walk, and we are not strong enough!" Another servant girl also shouted.

If Aunt Feng hadn't heard of it, she was still walking ahead.

The servants who were carrying the large wooden boards frowned and gasped for breath. The sweat and rain poured through their entire bodies, and they were really going to be overwhelmed.

The wind howled, the rain was shrill, and the dirt road slipped three times.

Their bamboo hats were too misaligned to tidy up, and the pain in their shoulders became more severe.

"It really can't be done!" another servant girl cried, "I can't hold it anymore!"

"That's it." Aunt Feng stopped at this moment and looked at the tumbling river below and the monstrous waterfall in the distance.

She looked back at the tired servants: "You can put it down."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

The servant girl who walked in the front grabbed the wooden board she was carrying on her shoulders and shouted, "I'll call one, two, three!"

In the shouts of shouting, they removed the plank in one go, and fell heavily on the ground.

"The rope is tied and then stuck here." Aunt Feng pointed to a ravine under the slope.

The crowd looked around.

The grass and trees below the soil slope were all broken, and there was only a thin layer of vegetation, twisted together with the collapsed soil.

The servants didn't know why, but they followed Aunt Feng's words and tied thick ropes to the wooden board, tying four ropes in total.

Aunt Feng ordered each of the four servants to take one: "Let's keep holding it, and when we go up, we will lift it up together."

It was clear to everyone that it turned out to be hanging.

Afraid that there will be some special situations here, the plank will be stuck, so Yu's mother stayed, and the others continued to walk up by holding the rope.

Xiao Wu and Xiao Rong hid in the distance, looking up with their eyes open.

Xiaowu froze into a ball, teeth chattering: "Sister, what should we do, they seem to be leaving too."

(End of this chapter)