Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

Some offered to play a raccoon for a prince, but they were immediately rejected, and several people fell into prolonged silence for a while. If people can't get caught, it's impossible to grab a crossing. Didn't you force them to go to a dead end?

“I don't believe that the hunter isn't coming home yet. We'll go to the four gates to guard each other. I don't believe we can wait. ”

Although Zhao is a tough man to catch, many people have seen Zhao Da. The lead boss grabbed one and found a show to paint a few portraits based on the dictation. As a result, many soldiers with portraits were scattered across the capital, and the four gates gathered together.

“Lift your hat!” Wearing soft armor and a knife in his hand, the soldier's armor stood up violently to a small man wearing a skirt.

Xiaomin trembled and took off his hat. Soldier B compared the portrait and found that it was not the person who let him go.

Zhao Dayuan stood at the corner of the city wall annotating what had happened to the city gate, clearly all this was against him, but he had not seen a slight panic on his face, no expression on his face and no appearance of the thick civilian in the morning.

“You can't go out until you get to the city gate and close it. It's better to blind them at night.” If you don't say it, you really don't know that there is still a man standing beside him, because Zhao Da completely blocked his figure and didn't really see it.

Zhao Da nodded, then his collar seemed to be gently shaken by the wind for a few moments, and he glanced at the street and lowered his head to a more hidden corner, closed his eyes rest and waited for the night to come.

From the heat of the sun to the wind, the cold wind began to rage again in the winter, and the people on the street began to shrink their necks in an attempt to block the wind of Shawther with their collars, before walking in a hurry.

Zhao Da looked up at the orange red sunset, patted his clothes and got up and changed his face. He held his hands together and put them to his mouth, his eyebrows seemed unbearable and wrinkled together. What a flexible way to live and show off the innocent!

The same thing, just walking under the city gate, was stopped by officers and soldiers and picked up the portrait and started matching.

After not finding the target task all afternoon, the inspectors began to get tired, and after a few sweeps, they were ready to put Zhao Da over. But a new guy standing next to him was standing on his sleeve, “This guy looks a lot like the portrait! ”

The inspected soldier heard this, the spirit was one of a vibration. He picked up the lantern and pulled it close to Zhao Da's face.

Zhao Da carried some integrity and innocence, but there was also the fear and awe of the officers and soldiers common in ordinary people. He rubbed his hands with a smile, “Sir, is this someone you're looking for? I'm a good citizen too. If I don't steal it, how can I be the one you're looking for? ”

As soon as the inspected officers and soldiers frowned, Little Follower shouted, "What are you talking about? Stand still! ”

“Hey.” Zhao Da was scared to shrink his neck, took a small step back, and his back was more bent.

The inspected officers and soldiers did not speak, they just pulled the portrait paper and compared it to the left and right, and finally determined that - this is exactly the person in front of them all day! He didn't give a shit either. He held Zhao Da's arm in his hand and pressed it backwards. Zhao Da Alai shouted directly, “People found it, let's go! ”

In a dark dungeon, there are only a few oil lamps that provide light, but they are also swinging loosely to extinguish. I don't know where the drip came from, but I screamed at the mouse for a second.

“The woman had a little black mole on her waist and was emotionally sensitive.” Zhao Da spit a bite of purulent blood, but he still laughed lewdly, saying something he didn't dare to hear.

Xuanxuan jumped his temple, another whip for Zhao Da to throw away, “Shut up! ”

“Isn't that what you arrested me for? If you can beat me, you can beat me.” Zhao Da bit his teeth to hold the scream, endured the pain, gasped and breathed, and laughed.

Since you won't shut up, it's up to me to keep you quiet. Xuanxuan squeezed the whip in his right hand and swung it out like a storm.

Zhao Da, who couldn't resist being tied to the column, was finally tortured to death, his head pulled aside helplessly, his eyes closed, and his intake was less than his exhalation. He also had bloodstains and long marks from a whip.

Xuanxuan stood in front of Zhao Da and provoked Zhao Da's face with a whip. He looked left and right and looked flat. He smiled and threw the whip away, and the whip made a crisp noise on the ground. The men kneeling behind him are the soldiers who led the search! The whips scraped their faces.

Xuan turned around and leaned over in front of several people, smiling brightly but in a shadow, making people panic, “Tell me about you, what punishment should I give you? A little hunter can take all day to catch it? ”

“Prince, forgive me! It's so big, he's running around again, it's really hard to find!” When a few people hear squeaky words, they immediately kowtow to squeak, afraid that the whip will fall on them one step slower or a little lighter.

“Now that you've all said that, why don't you play a game with me?” Stand tall and stare at a few people, their eyes are filled with the shadow of a snake, "you also went to this big capital city to hide, I sent someone to find you, find one, kill one, one day if you haven't found it, let you go, what do you say? ”

The men on their knees looked at each other, kneeling to thank the Prince for not killing him, and then started running out.

Behind them, Xuan smiled evilly.

Without taking a few steps, a few shadows came out of nowhere, and before anyone could see them, they disappeared into the roof, corner of the wall, etc. And those who fled, with their hands around their necks, stared back at the sirens, and fell to the ground in an unbelievable manner, until death could not meditate.

Behind Xuanxuan, Zhao Da still looked like he was dying, but his mouth pulled up a smile and his lips moved slightly.

Turning to walk back to Zhao Da step by step, Xuan shrugged a whip onto Zhao Da's body, but there was no response, only his body jumped along with strength. Xuan glanced at Zhao Da's neck and touched him. He had already lost his breath.

“It's boring. Somebody take them all to the funeral home and throw them away. ”

Xuanxuan threw the whip aside on a table filled with all kinds of instruments, and immediately a person bowed beside him, with a moist white pad in his hands, and presented it to Xuanxuan. Xuan took it at will and carefully wiped his hands before throwing it on his servant.