Chapter five hundred and thirty eight luck
Commander Yang smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Although it's a bit ridiculous..."
But after he tried for a night, no more than ten people could lie in front of him by his means.
These people in front of me have good skills but not very firm minds. They are just killers who make money in the world. How can they hide it from him?
No matter how ridiculous it was, he believed it seven minutes. The main reason was that this time His Majesty went out, everyone was naturally concerned about safety and sent scouts to inspect everywhere early. This was a good thing, but the scouts found that a group of people were a bit sneaky. At that time, Commander Yang, based on the idea that His Majesty's safety was important, sent his subordinates to deal with it as soon as they received the news.
Commander Yang didn't take these people in his heart, but just thought it was a robber from a mountain around him. He thought that Mr. Huang was really a wealthy businessman. After all, the car they brought was quite big, and it was also exposed.
Mr. Huang bought mountain goods in the village and paid the bills directly, almost scaring the villagers to death.
Many of these mountain people have never seen the serious official silver look in their entire lives.
At that time, Commander Yang felt something was wrong. This time he found it wrong, so he was treated by the bandits attracted by His Majesty's big money, so he only sent his godson to bring thirty people there. He thought it would be better not to affect Mr. Huang's elegance and pressed him down.
Who knew that they immediately hit the iron plate. These people seemed nothing special. They were all experts. In terms of ability, everyone can be considered second-rate, or at least third-rate.
Commander Yang knew about his own affairs. If he went to the battlefield, he would not be afraid of ten third-rate masters.
But in such a narrow range, even Commander Yang may not be able to get the threshold of second-rate.
The soldiers under him lined up to fight the enemy with rich experience. When they met assassins who made a living by killing people through professional killing, they were really a little far away.
If His Majesty hadn't been with a few imperial equipment, they would have been very good at first-class players, and if these thieves attacked them, something might happen.
Now that I think of it, Commander Yang is still sweating.
"The thieves told me that they took a large amount of rewards and wanted to kidnap Gu Xiaozi and assassinate our Master Huang first. Maybe they accidentally bumped into our servants and had a sudden idea in order not to cause trouble."
Commander Yang’s words were somewhat untrue, but generally speaking, that’s right.
Gu Xiang suddenly laughed: "Then I'm very lucky."
Commander Yang: “…”
So, they are in trouble?
The rain finally stopped.
Gu Xiang looked up at the distance and saw the mountain being washed by rain, and the mountains were green and lush, reflecting a blurred and dreamy color under the sunlight. The most beautiful thing is the wild game in the mountains. The wild vegetables such as shepherd's purse, alfalfa are tender. When people see it, they will naturally appear in their minds that they want to eat immediately.
Looking at the mountain, Gu Xiang didn't know where to float. When the rain had just stopped, he was not in a hurry to rush. Xueying had always been able to understand the mood of his little wife. He looked around and greeted him and led the Xie family's servants to carry baskets up the mountain. Soon, baskets of tender wild vegetables piled up into mountains.
Xueying is even a half-large wild boar in one hand, and she is so relaxed that she is no different from carrying two handfuls of vegetables.
The wild boar was still alive and had only a footprint on his head. It was obviously a kick that made the snow eagle kick fainted from the hardest place. Now he woke up and hummed, but he couldn't move at all.
Gu Xiang glanced at him and smiled, "The meat of this wild boar is a little harder and not fat enough, but it's okay to chop it into stuffed buns."
The stream was gurgling by the mountain, and the rain passed, and a few fish and shrimps were washed to the shore along the water. Taking advantage of the snow eagle's time to kill pigs, Gu Xiang simply walked over and caught a basket of fish and shrimps by himself.
The Xie family is a serious family of chefs. From top to bottom, even the servants who were washing and sweeping outside can run a small restaurant to make a living. Now the group of people work together and quickly process all the wild vegetables. Gu Xiang only pinched the tenderest ones, mixed them into some and cooked side dishes, stewed with pork bones, chopped the remaining meat filling, and steamed several baskets of big buns directly.
Each bun is as big as half a face, completely different from the ordinary black and yellow buns. The white and fat steamed by Gu Xiang tastes a strong wheat and meat fragrance. Not to mention eating it, just by smelling it, everyone's hearts are like a little mouse, jumping and disturbing people's hearts.
Mr. Huang bit him down and looked at Gu Xiang first. His eyes suddenly emitted light, and then he looked at the eunuch beside him.
The eunuchs all lowered their heads and laughed awkwardly, and no one said anything.
The craftsmanship of the imperial kitchen is slightly worse in the buns made with others.
"Impossible, Mr. Huang, you have lost your heart."
Mr. Huang: “…”
The eunuchs sighed in their hearts that it was impossible for the imperial kitchen to make wild vegetables for Mr. Huang. Although it is cheap, it is not something that can be obtained often. What if His Majesty eats well and wants to eat it every day?
If Your Majesty wants to eat, but they cannot make it, it is their sin.
Mr. Huang silently grabbed another bun, and he didn't feel that he had bad luck at all. This experience was obviously not too bad.
Commander Yang's expression was quite serious. The thieves said that the target was Gu Chu, which might be true, but they said that they would assassinate His Majesty by doing whatever they wanted, but they were just nonsense.
These thieves have a clear goal, which is to take His Majesty's life directly.
Commander Yang quietly raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Huang. Mr. Huang could not see anything on his face... A thought flashed and he lowered his head.
It is a big taboo to figure out the saint's will. Although everyone is doing it, no one dares to reveal it.
After a meal, everyone was a little overeating. Gu Xiangshu lay comfortably on the boat and fell asleep. Master Huang and others discussed it for a while, but they even got on the boat with shameless face. The group packed their bags and set off again.
Mr. Huang and others were going back to Beijing, and they happened to go along with Gu Xiang.
There is water everywhere in the mountains at the moment. If you ride a carriage, it will be much more difficult to walk. Of course, Mr. Huang can also sit on the carriage, and the masters carry the carriage, and even if you gallop along the way, it will be as stable as Mount Tai.
Mr. Huang also felt sorry for his subordinates. The most important thing was that he was very moved when he looked at Gu Xiang's big ship pulled by a group of wolves. He made the decision without discussing with Commander Yang.
Commander Yang's face turned green all of a sudden.
He could have predicted that the road would be unstable.
From that confession, we can tell that there were at least three people who took the money to surround Gu Xiaozi.
If possible, Commander Yang was really unwilling to let His Majesty take risks, so he opened his mouth and did not object. He only issued an order, and all the guards were energetic, and several of them had to guard His Majesty with their imperial equipment.
Chapter completed!