Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 597 Robbery

Liulang Jiang Siyuan's full moon wine was very lively. There were seats in the rooms and courtyards of Jiang's house and Ren's house. There was even a running water table outside the house against the wall. .

   In the crowd watching the excitement, someone said sourly, "What I know is that Jiang Er has a son, and what I don't know is that his son is the champion!"

The people next to him immediately pushed back, "Why, you don't make people happy if you have a happy event? Jiang Erye is getting married by order, and Erye has a direct son. Long live, he will reward a carload of things. You can't see it, don't mumble here, Tell Wanzai! Don't get in the way here, preventing everyone from eating confinement wine!"

  The house was as lively as outside the house. Guests from all walks of life filled Jiang and Ren’s house with their smiling faces as they greeted the spring, which was divided into gratifying.

   Wang Youxin and Wang Youhan from the second uncle's house and Wang Youying, who married to Zhang's house, were sitting at a table, chatting with each other. Wang Youying was the daughter born in the middle of the twelfth lunar month of last year, but Jiang Liu found out that she was thinner than when she was married. There was only a young maid standing behind her, but her dowry maid Xizhu was not there.

   Shuqiu put it to the girl's ear and whispered, "The slave girl was just at the table listening to the second girl of the Wang family asking Xizhu, what is the girl guessing?"

   The tone of Shuqiu's question made Jiang Liu miss him quite a bit, and he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

   "Xizhu raised her hair and became a concubine."

ah? Jiang Liu's peach blossom pupils widened, and he sighed after a while. She couldn't help thinking of her eldest sister, Jiang Murong. Shaoxing sent a letter back a few days ago, saying that the eldest sister was pregnant. I wonder if she would, like Wang Youying, give her dowry maid to her husband as a concubine.

   "Six girls." Jiang Bai entered the backyard, stood behind Jiang Liu and called out.

Jiang Liu knew at a glance that he had something to do, and took him to a place where there were few people. Jiang Bai immediately said, "Just now, Jia Zhimao pushed a cart to deliver tofu brains to our house, and I watched him go out of the alley and were pulled into a carriage by a few people. , the villain sent someone to follow him, but when he came back to report the letter, he saw that the masters and Uncle Qiu were busy, girl, what do you think?"

  My younger brother, Full Moon Wine, Jia Zhimao came to deliver food to the Jiang Mansion, but he was carried away when he went out, which is amazing! Jiang Liu made a decisive decision, "Let Yayin, Huyantu and Tian Yong find a way to save people immediately, and try not to make any noise."

   "Yes!" Jiang Bai got the order, turned around and ran away without a word.

   "Sixth sister, what's wrong?" Jiang Mujin saw Jiang Bai running out, her sister's face was not good, and she immediately came over and asked in a low voice.

  Jiang Liu shook his head, "Let's talk later, elder sister will greet the guests first, and I'll come when I go."

   "Okay, leave it to me here." Jiang Mujin reminded her sister again, "Pay attention to the injury on the back of your hand."

   The three Yayin who were working in the front yard got the order and immediately followed Jiang Bai out of the house to save people. After such a short time, Jia Zhimao's carriage had already left Huijiafang and headed towards Yanpingmen.

  Huyantu snorted and said in a low voice, "Look at the embroidered text on the chauffeur's saponin boots, it's from the princess' mansion! What should we do?"

  Tian Yong whispered, "Wearing the clothes of the guards of the Princess Mansion, but not necessarily from the Princess Mansion, we have to be careful."

   Ya Yin said, "Be careful, Jia Zhimao will be taken out of the city. Old man, use your mace to directly kill a wheel and let the carriage fall apart."

   Jiang Bai immediately said, "Uncle Crow, the girl said to keep quiet."

   Yayin briefly explained, "The secret is not to fight with them, kill a wheel and let the car fall apart. After Jia Zhimao falls, let's pretend to pass by and take people away."

   "You guys go to chop the wheels, I'll pull people over to watch, and get Jia Zhimao away." Jiang Bai said, and got into the alley.

   "We have all unloaded the wheels of others. It's not a fight yet?" Huyantu said, but pulled out the golden mace.

   "I'm coming." Tian Yong stopped Huyantu and pulled out the chain dart from his arms. Compared with the long golden mace, the chain dart is more concealed. He whispered, "I'll follow the carriage, you go and find a way to stop the carriage on the avenue outside the Changtian Temple in the waiting room. There are many people there. The people in the Princess Mansion don't dare to be too presumptuous. After I interrupt the wheel, I will withdraw immediately, and you will act as you see fit."

  Tian Yong buckled the chain dart to chase the carriage, Yayin and Huyantu copied the trail and rushed to the place where the carriage must pass through the Yanping Gate—Changtian Temple.

  Today, the Jiang's house has full moon wine. Grandpa and grandmother are the guests. The parents are making food in the store. Jia Zhimao is responsible for pushing the cart to the Jiang's house. Unexpectedly, he was pulled into the carriage as soon as a cart of food was delivered. The two said that his second sister was caught by a kidnapper and ran away, and asked him to follow him out of the city to rescue.

  Jia Zhimao felt that something was wrong after he was pulled into the carriage, and said quickly, "Master, since there is a kidnapper, we should report to the Xicheng Yamen first, and ask them to help us get a piece of people, right?"

   The black-faced man sitting next to Jia Zhimao said, "Someone has been sent to inform us, let's go first, they will run away later."

   "How does the official know that they have left the city?" Jia Zhimao said, raising his hand to lift the curtain of the car door.

   The black-faced man pressed Jia Zhimao's arm and threatened in a low voice, "Don't move!"

  Jia Zhimao became more and more panicked, he suddenly got up and jumped towards the door, but was pinned down by the raised hands of the left and right. The black-faced man said in a low voice, "You don't want to toast, don't eat and drink fine!"

   "Who are you guys, what are you arresting me for? My family sells tofu brains, so I don't have a house or money..." Before Jia Zhimao could finish his words, he was strangled by the black-faced man, unable to utter a word.

   The black-faced man threatened in a low voice, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will immediately pull out your tongue!"

  Jia Zhimao didn't dare to say a word, he stared wide-eyed and leaned against the wall of the car, begging Buddha's blessing in his heart, hoping that the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate would detect something wrong and kill him. His family is a three-generation single pass, if something happens to him, how will his grandparents and parents live...

   The bustling noise on the street grew louder, and the speed of the carriage slowed down. Jia Zhimao, who grew up in this area, immediately realized that the carriage had arrived at Changtian Temple. He let go of the Buddha and instead prayed to the Sanqing Patriarch. Just after praying a few words, the carriage stopped, and then there was a sound of "click", and there was an exclamation from outside the carriage, "Oh, this carriage Why did the car teeth break?"

   "Come down quickly, the teeth of your car are broken, and if you go further, it will overturn." Someone with good intentions called the driver and asked him to get out of the car to check.

   Jia Zhimao's heart thumped nervously in the carriage, the black-faced man in the carriage frowned, glared at Jia Zhimao, and whispered to the other person in the carriage, "You stare at him, I'll go down to see..."

"Crack!" Before he could finish speaking, the carriage made another muffled noise, the body tilted, the horse pulling the carriage neighed, and the three people in the carriage, including the driver, couldn't sit still and rolled off the carriage. .

  As soon as Jia Zhimao landed, he was pulled by someone and dragged into the crowd. It was too late for the black-faced man to reach out and catch him.

   (end of this chapter)