Chapter 300 Entrapment

The first update arrives!Xiao Liu knelt down and begged for the support of the monthly ticket!

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On July 43, 21 years of Kangxi, the measurement of acres in one province of Shanxi was completed, and all the data had been collected in the chief envoy’s office. Prince Yi Yinzuo, who was ordered to inspect Shanxi, left Datong and went to Taiyuan to inspect the final summary work. The governor of Shanxi Nuo Min also accompanied them, and most of the Shanpu camp sergeants stationed at the Datong post station accompanied them. Only a hundred soldiers stayed at the post station. Strict, no matter when there are four or five soldiers guarding the gate where Sui Fang is being held, there is no sign of any relaxation.

"Girl, it's time to eat. Alas, it's been a few days. How can you live without eating? People are like iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat or drink, how can you live..." The post cook who delivered Sui Fang's food shook his fat head , muttering brokenly.

Sui Fang was frightened, she hadn't touched a drop of rice for several days, her voice was already hoarse from crying after washing her face with tears, at this moment, seeing the chubby cook talking endlessly, she felt even more sad, humming buzzing The ground cried more and more.The fat cook shook his fat cheeks, sighed and said: "The girl is young, she doesn't want to find a good marriage with you, but she is going to die, what kind of evil is this, oh, eat, eat enough Don’t you have the strength to eat?” Sui Fang cried but didn’t answer, the fat cook sighed, and wanted to say more, but the guard at the door got impatient and scolded: “Old man, what are you talking about, why don’t you hurry up !"

"Yes, yes, yes, military lord, let's go now, little one." The fat cook didn't dare to stay any longer, put the last meal on the table into a food box, shook his head and walked out of the door , smiled fawningly at the few sergeants: "Masters have worked hard, I left some food and drinks for you, if you don't mind, you can go to the younger one for a few drinks..."

A sergeant who looked like a whistle chief interrupted the fat cook impatiently: "Nonsense, you old man, didn't you see that the brothers are worth it? You are trying to fool the men with lies, looking for a draw!"

The fat cook bowed his head and said: "Yes, yes, yes, if it's not too small, I'll keep it for the military men, and wait for the military men to order a few more bites?"

The whistle chief swallowed his saliva vigorously, and said angrily: "Grandma, man, it will be midnight after the game today, and you're still eating a fart. Damn it, don't you, old man, mean to be disgusting?"

"Ah, that's it. If you want to buy some food and wine, I'll send it over first. Military men can also use some first?" The fat cook asked flatteringly.

"Hey, you old bastard really has a fucking heart. You might as well order more food with less wine. Go, go!" the chief whistler urged with his eyes bright.

"Boss, this is not good. If the higher-ups find out, a charge of delaying a military plane will be charged. I'm afraid everyone will be punished with military sticks." A sentinel hurriedly raised doubts.

"I'm afraid, the lord has arrived in Taiyuan early, Qian is always my brother-in-law, this little thing can really fix us." The post chief stared, waving his hands to drive the fat cook to get the wine and food.

After a while, the fat cook rushed over excitedly with a huge food box. A plate of small dishes and a jar of wine were placed on the stone table in the yard. There is enough food and wine, if not enough, just say hello, and the younger ones will be filled immediately by the military master."

"Okay, I'm sorry for you, sir." The whistle chief was not polite at all, and with a wave of his hand, he drove the fat cook aside, called his brothers to surround him, and ate and drank unceremoniously. Han people are all good drinkers. At first they still remembered their duties and didn’t dare to let go of the drink, but at the end, they didn’t care about so much. They had a good drink, and the fat cook filled the soldiers with wine from time to time with a smile on their faces. , with a very attentive look.

This group of military men are all drinkers, not to mention four people drinking a jar together, even a jar of wine for one person is not enough to drink, but today it is strange, the wine is less than half drunk, All of them slanted their mouths and lay down on the ground in a daze.The fat cook kicked the sergeants with his feet, took out a key from the chief whistler's arms, sneered, carried the food box and turned into Sui Fang's room, put a finger on his mouth and softly booed With a sound, she signaled Sui Fang to be quiet, then took out a set of clothes from the food box, and said in a low voice: "Girl, hurry up, change your clothes, and follow me."

"You?" Sui Fang looked at the fat cook hesitantly, and couldn't believe it was true. These days, Sui Fang had a very hard time, and her original clothes were damaged during the interrogation. The dilapidated Shanpu camp clothes are quite embarrassing.

The fat cook stomped his feet lightly and said: "It's too late to say more, if the patrol finds out, it will be too late, hurry up!" While talking, he opened the chains on Sui Fang with a key, bowed his head and walked out the door: " Girl, please hurry up, the old man is waiting outside the door."

"You, why did you save me?" Sui Fang asked hoarsely.

"Oh, my injustice, the old man's rebellious son is also a member of the sect, he was murdered to death by that dog government, the old man can't watch the girl die at a young age, don't say it, hurry up, or it's too late." The fat cook left behind a word, went out without looking back, and closed the door.

People are always afraid of death, left is death, right is death, even if it is a trap, it does not make any difference, Sui Fang gritted her teeth, quickly changed into the clothes sent by the fat cook, rushed out of the door, and ran to the Several Shanpuying sergeants who were drunk and collapsed on the ground picked up a steel knife and wanted to rush out as soon as they drew the knife. The fat cook hurriedly blocked Sui Fang's way and said in a low voice: "No way, there are still people outside. Patrol, can't rush out, go, come with the old man, there is a small door on the side, there should be no patrol, hurry up!"

Sui Fang hesitated for a while, but still followed behind the fat cook, walking back and forth in the dark of the post station, and after a while, she came to the back garden. , it seems that Sui Fang's escape has been discovered by the patrol. Suddenly, the originally silent station suddenly boiled, and there were shouts for arresting fugitives everywhere. Hundreds of soldiers holding torches were not too loud. A search was launched in the station.

"Girl, hurry up, come here." The fat cook was obviously in a hurry, he took Sui Fang's hand regardless, and rushed forward, all the way to a small iron gate, the fat cook tremblingly took out a Stringing the keys, I nervously tried to open the copper lock on the door, but my hands were shaking so badly that I failed to align the key with the keyhole several times in a row. I was in a panic when a loud shout came from not far away: "Come on, come on, come on!" The key criminal is here!" Several Shanpuying soldiers rushed towards the door with torches in their hands. Sui Fang drew out her knife and was about to turn around to fight back. The fat cook had already opened the iron door, grabbed Sui Fang, and snatched the gun from her hand. Dao said: "Girl, run away, the old man is on top." Pushing Sui Fang out of the door, with a loud roar, her fat body rushed up like a tank, and the knife in her hand danced wildly towards Shanpu who had come to kill him. battalion sergeant.

Although the fat cook is tall and powerful, he is also quite strong, and his charging posture is also terrifying, but it is a pity that his hand skills are not good, and he was cut down by the Shanpuying sergeant who was chasing after him in a short while. Screaming like a pig being slaughtered, Sui Fang looked back just before she left, and saw the fat cook being slashed wildly by the sergeants who were good at attacking the camp. She didn't dare to look any more, and ran frantically into the darkness. But not very soon, after all, her original martial arts had been abolished, and without her inner strength, the possibility of light body kung fu was naturally gone, but fortunately, it was dark, so she finally escaped, mixed into the woods and then There was no trace of it either.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead!" After Sui Fang escaped, a soldier of the Shanpu Battalion kicked the fat cook rudely.

The fat cook jumped up, his fat body suddenly rose up, bent his waist, and stood firmly on the ground, touched his buttocks, and said angrily: "You bastards, you can't use less force, Damn, this knife is blunt, and it hurts when you cut it."

"Come on, number five, don't pretend you kid, who doesn't know that you kid is practicing all over the body, this strength is not enough to tickle you, don't be mushrooms, the prince is still waiting for the letter." The burly man in sergeant's uniform unceremoniously exposed the fat cook's lies.

The fat cook chuckled and said: "That's right, don't look at who we are, our fat body is not for nothing. Are No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] following?"

No. [-] laughed and said, "I have been following you for a long time. Those who have fallen for Qianlixiang can't escape No. [-]'s pursuit even if they are ten streets away. Let's go, and let the brothers work for a long time. I have to cook some good dishes, please everyone have a good time."

"Succeed, let the prince know first, and when we're done, let's do the business again. Isn't it just food and drink? Our craftsmanship is such that we can make do with gestures at the master's house." The fat cook laughed proudly.

No. [-] gave the fat cook a punch and said: "You're just bragging, there are all famous chefs in my master's house, so you are only worthy of a striker. Let's go!" A group of people walked back happily.

In Taiyuan Mansion, in the governor's yamen, Yinzuo smiled and took the letter from the flying pigeon, and said to Lin Xuanyi with a smile: "Mr. Lin has a good plan, the pigeon has been released, and it is very interesting for the king to get a good harvest." Looking forward to it, hey, it would be great if we could take this opportunity to take away the White Lotus Sect, and it would be even better if we could boil the old eight together."

Lin Xuanyi didn't show much complacency, he just said lightly: "The White Lotus Sect is just a disease of ringworm and scabies, and it couldn't cause any big waves, except that it's nothing bad. Don’t think about it just yet.”

"Eh, yes, no matter what, it's always a good thing to hit the White Lotus Sect. That's all, this matter depends on the means of 'stabbing in the back'. This king will never allow the White Lotus Sect to cause chaos between the government and the opposition." Yin Zuo smiled He waved his hand and said.

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Seeing that the end of the month is approaching, the ranking of monthly tickets keeps dropping, Xiaoliu is about to cry, everyone please support Xiaoliucheng?
(End of this chapter)

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