Chapter 413

After seeing a strange horse running suddenly, the busy people at the door immediately raised their vigilance.

Unexpectedly, the timid, asshole threw the package that had not been neatly placed on the ground, and began to return to the inside of the house.

"Don't panic, it's me, Huang Xinger! Where's madam?"

When Huang Xinger reminded them, the two or three servants dared to stick out their heads and look at the appearance of the man running over.

After seeing someone he really knew, the slightly brave servant pointed to the house: "it's apricot. Madam was still looking for you just now. Go in quickly."

After hearing the news that everything was well at home, Huang Xinger got down from the horse with the help of Gu Zheng and told him, "wait for me at the door. I'll go back."

As soon as the little servant girl landed, she took up her skirt and rushed into the house without looking back.

Now Gu Zheng is idle. He takes out a crack in the small bag with some sweet grass in his waist, pulls out a sweet grass root, bites it in his mouth, looks up and down, and gets up to the basic situation of the mansion opposite.

Look at Zhao Mingcheng and Zhao Futai. He must be a person who doesn't have the power of the Yamen.

You are the head of the state government. After the enemy attacked, you can only mobilize three or two of the kitten's guards. It's a failure.

Looking at the virtues of these soldiers, it must be the kind of carefree old Youzi who risked waiting here for some money.

I just don't know. Since there are only two husband and wife in the family, and the number of servants is only three or four, there are actually two carts of luggage. Why don't you know how to spend more money to hire more guards?

In this troubled world, more protection is more power?

Gu Zheng really didn't understand this, but when he was thinking, Huang Xinger really appeared at the door of the house as soon as possible according to the agreement between him and Gu Zheng.

"Brother Gu, have you been waiting long."

As Huang Xinger came out, there were three or four packages on her back and a makeup drawer box in her hand. It seemed that a small person was wriggling like this, not to mention how embarrassed she was.

When Gu Zheng was ready to take a hand, a woman came out slowly from behind Huang Xinger.

In his early thirties, he is well maintained and has outstanding manners.

She walked so faintly that the chaotic scene of escape around her also took a bit of cool Book breath.

When she spoke, the temperature in dog days could cool a little: "apricot, don't worry."

"The officials at home haven't returned yet. We still have time to clean up slowly."

It was so cold, just like her, like snow and ice, it was very clear.

As if Huang Xinger was not afraid at all, he nagged at Li Qingzhao.

"I didn't mean you, madam."

"If you just pack up the ordinary belongings in our house, I won't say anything. Just a few packages on me."

"But you and the master, can they be ordinary people?"

"You two, however, took your own collection of calligraphy, painting, gold and stones and imitation rubbings as your own children."

"Let's say that now the servants of the Zhao family, such three or two kittens, when can you transport all your collection to the car?"

"If I hadn't hurry up, we wouldn't be busy even if we moved to the evening!"

After hearing this, Gu Zheng was directly blinded.

No wonder the client in his last life, even if he fell into the gentle village, according to his ability, he could not even escort a family.

It was not because of the identities of Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng that a number of people were chased and killed.

But the two extremely heavy property cars attracted the attention of the gold people who came to rob the territory.

The stones of the two carts, really, can't run fast. They can't walk away. They are also regarded as gold and jade treasures by the golden dogs. They are really oppressed to the utmost.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, I don't have so many concerns.

I don't care if you are Li Qingzhao or Li Hunzhao, but if you follow me, you must obey my orders.

"Mrs. Li, can you listen to me?"

Huang Xinger was burying his head in filling the sewing with a package. He was stunned when he heard Gu Zheng speak.

Li Qingzhao, who had never paid attention to Gu Zheng at all, turned around, swept Gu Zheng, and asked, "what's the matter?"

"On the way to escape, it's better to have less luggage than more, light rather than heavy, pack light, and only take the most important soft finance, warm clothes and luggage rations."

"As for the others? Who have you seen fleeing and bringing home stones?"

When Gu Zheng said this, Li Qingzhao frowned: "I'm not a stone, but a rubbings of gold and stone calligraphy and painting with historical and literary value."

"It was collected by me and officials. It is a rare wealth for mankind."

Seeing Li Qingzhao's tendency to talk freely, Gu Zheng interrupted the woman again: "with all due respect, what makes them valuable and can be passed down in history is not you and me in the troubled times."

"Gold and stone calligraphy and painting are naturally priceless to you who are alive now, but if you lose your life for them, these rotten stones fall into the hands of others and are just worthless rubbish."

After hearing Gu Zheng's words, Li Qingzhao picked up his eyebrows and directly asked, "how are you doing?"

"It's very simple. Find a remote place, dig a pit and bury it, and mark it. If it's lucky, it will be intact when you return.

"These things are not silk and paper that are not resistant to being made. They are stones! There are many unique copies of the previous dynasty in your collection?"

"Everything that was a thousand years ago can be left behind. Is it still a few years away from staying in this soil?"

Gu Zheng made a good point. Li Qingzhao on the side of the carriage began to meditate. Huang Xinger, who had been discouraged by Gu Zheng's crackling, secretly raised a thumb towards Gu Zheng with joy.

Seeing that this group of people would soon be able to pack lightly. When even the servants of the Zhao family who drove the carriage were full of joy, an disharmonious voice destroyed the present peace.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough

It's very powerful. If you don't take the cough with you, you can be more powerful.

Gu Zheng turned his head and looked at the people in the world who dared to bury him alive.

Take a closer look, who is this tuberculosis ghost?

On the contrary, Li Qingzhao showed a rare smile and said slowly to the people who came: "officer, are you back?"

"At such a critical moment, Keke, if I don't come back, who else can my wife rely on, Keke."

"What's next, officer?"

"How about waiting? Naturally, take all our collections and move south with General Liu Yanqing's troops."

"Laizhou City is going to be unbearable. Cough, cough, cough."

Zhao Mingcheng's voice just fell. A servant hurried behind him and shouted a warning: "Lord Futai! No, General Liu's army was blocked outside the city by the forward cavalry of the state of Jin, and all the garrison troops of the whole Futai were dispersed."

"We... We lost contact with Lord Liu's Pro guards?"

"What are you talking about? Cough!"

Zhao Mingcheng was shocked and almost coughed out of his lungs.

He looked up at the neighbors who had already begun to flee outside the city in a panic, turned around and looked at the stones that had collected two carts, and made the most unwise decision as soon as he gritted his teeth.

"Pull up the finance of these two cars, let's go!"

"People follow! Throw down the things on the car!" Gu Zheng said coldly on his horse when the people were going to move.

"I see who dares! Cough, cough, just now I wanted to ask, who are you, who dares to tell me about the family affairs in Taichung, the prefecture of my state."

"Who gave you such courage!"

Gu Zheng sneered. As soon as he wanted to answer, Zhao Mingcheng remembered another cold voice: "it's me and others who gave you such courage, young Xia Gu. What's the matter? You tuberculosis ghost, do you have a problem?"

Hearing that there was such a bold man who dared to be so presumptuous after knowing his identity, Zhao Mingcheng held back his depression and turned to see who was so bold.

But who would have thought that as soon as he turned his head, he just felt a violent impact on his neck and didn't feel the pain. A flower in front of him turned out to be dizzy.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Zheng saw clearly who the visitor was. It was the rouge tiger who shouted, and it was Heida Tian Hu and the gangster behind her who followed her.

It's a hammer like weapon. It's very handy to hit a stick.

A face-to-face, no nonsense, after a long time.

After the moment of the lightning flint was over, the cold and faint Mrs. Li Qingzhao no longer had the calm and composure she just had. With a cry, she jumped in front of Zhao Mingcheng. The first thing was to put her finger under her husband's nose to see if her officials were angry.

Hoo Hoo.

The breath is symmetrical. Although it is weak, there is still some breath.

Just fainted.

But when Li Qingzhao raised his head and glared at the unruly newcomers, he only looked at them and lowered his head.

I went, a black faced man in water, wearing a Bijia and revealing his arms, ran out on his horse.

Full of flesh?

That's all praise for their good facial features.

Anyway, none of them looks like a good man.