Tyrannical Ruler, Where Will You Run?

Transmigrated into a tyrannical ruler that everyone loathes... As the Emperor, I can't run away. So, when there are matters, let the ministers handle them. When there's nothing to do, shoul...

Chapter 62 It’s time to test your acting skills

It is said that plans can never keep up with changes!

Chao Man'er and the other two could never have imagined that there was someone in the mountains who knew her!

"Impossible! There's absolutely no way this is possible!" Shancai took out Song An and Xiaoxiang's bags and said, "Look, these are all the things they prepared for their elopement. They can only be bought in Donghe County."

The masked man sneered and said, "Bai Li Tang's people, can't they prepare anything they want?"

Is this what happened? Song Chi and Xiaoxiang didn't look at Zhang Qianqian, but walked together tacitly. It seemed that they wanted to remind Zhang Qianqian in this way.

You can't just let others say who they are and that's who they are. You can also refute it.

Zhang Qianqian quickly calmed down: "Who are you? Why do you know my sister?"

She was betting that this person might be someone in the imperial court. But she had already left the capital years ago, when she was still younger than Xiaoxiang. This was the first possibility.

The second possibility is that this person was once Daddy's man. Dissatisfied with Daddy choosing Baili Tang again, they chose to leave. Daddy originally had 50,000 or 60,000 men, but after learning of Daddy's actions, nearly half left. This is why the Royal Legion, with its non-staff troops, now only has a little over 30,000 men.

The third possibility was what she least wanted to see - this person had appeared in Xiyun County or Dongyun County not long ago and had met her and her father.

Therefore, Zhang Qianqian's IQ suddenly went online, so she asked this question - to trick him!

"Doesn't Chao Hong have only one daughter?" the masked man wondered, pondering for a moment. It was during this moment of contemplation that Zhang Qianqian chose the first possibility.

"I recognize you. You must be Chao Man'er! Your father, Chao Hong, only has you as his heir!"

"Chao Hong is the emperor's uncle? The emperor's uncle has only one daughter, the Chao family's only child? And you captured her?" Zhang Qianqian sneered. "Well, since we're on this mountain, I, Zhang Qianqian, have no intention of getting down alive. Whether I'm the Chao Man'er you mentioned or Zhang Qianqian, I just want to know the answer!"

Inside the house, Xiang Tiange had already woken up. A beautiful woman was about to dress him, but he waved his hand and walked to the window to listen to the woman outside the house, how to defend herself.

The masked man was starting to feel undecided. He had indeed seen Chao Man'er when she was eleven or twelve years old, but he hadn't seen her since the incident with the Chao family.

This beautiful woman gave him the feeling that she looked very much like Chao Man'er. After several years, she should be about the same age.

But as she said, the Chao family only has this one descendant, so how could Chao Hong be willing to let her take risks?

Moreover, Chao Man'er used to be unruly and headstrong, and his brain was also stupid...

Zhang Qianqian walked up to Song An and questioned him in a very gentle tone: "Mr. Song, who gave your parents the money for their medicine? Who bought the coffin for your parents and handled their funeral? And who secretly took her father's rice paper..."

It’s time to test your acting skills!

Song An had a gloomy face and remained silent!

"thump!"

A loud bang!

It turned out that Xiaoxiang was kneeling down!

Xiaoxiang cried, "Miss, please stop talking. I'm sorry! Please don't blame Song An, okay?" Then, she kowtowed repeatedly! Soon, blood streaked her forehead!

Zhang Qianqian turned a blind eye and said, "You usually pretend to be nice to me, teach me how to make kites, and tell me the story of Dalang selling pancakes. In fact, it's all done deliberately to get close to me, right?"

Suddenly, Zhang Qianqian yelled, "Why don't you continue to lie? At least, there's a silly woman who will always trust you without reservation, right? Speak up, are you mute? After entering such a den of thieves, do we still have a chance to survive?"

Chao Maner's acting skills exploded!

Looking at Song An again, his lips moved. Then, tears as big as beans fell. But he didn't cry out loud. Instead, he looked up at the sky, just like when Xiao Yu was murdered, and he was still being accused of killing Xiao Yu, that kind of grief, anger, and helplessness...

Men don't shed tears easily!

He acted very well!

Song An took a deep breath and asked her with a choked voice, "Miss, have you ever eaten at a hundred houses? Have you ever been cold? On the night of New Year's Eve, when your family was keeping vigil, there might have been an eight-year-old boy sitting by someone else's window. Because he was sitting by someone else's window, the child of that family deliberately poured a basin of cold water from the window, drenching him from head to toe...

Originally, the little boy didn't have to endure all of this. Because someone's father colluded with that corrupt official and seized hundreds of acres of fertile land from the little boy's family... Even more ridiculous is that the little boy has to kowtow to his enemy day after day, and be grateful to him... But Miss, you are a good person.

Song An’s acting skills are also great!

The dozens of acres that Your Majesty mentioned, he expanded it to hundreds of acres!

Shancai had already been immersed in the role, and so had the masked man. Even more so, Xiang Tiange, who was inside the house, had brought him to tears. He felt deeply involved in Song An's story. In his early years, he had wandered with his uncle, and he knew better than anyone what life was like.

The beautiful woman gently wiped the tears from his face, but she always felt that something was wrong.

It was common for servants to elope with maids. It was also not uncommon for a young lady to fall in love with a servant. It was also not uncommon for a young lady's parents to seize the servant's family's land.

The key is Shancai, who took them up the mountain last night. If Bailitang and the others had set out earlier and surrounded Wuya Peak, would Shancai and the others have been able to return?

Why did the spy report yesterday that Baili Tang’s beloved concubine was pregnant at this time?

It's too much of a coincidence!

The beautiful woman felt that there must be something wrong with the identities of these three people.

But then again, if these three people are Baili Tang's people, then their play...

"Boss, shall we go out and take a look?"

"Walk!"

The door opened.

Zhang Qianqian finally saw the legendary bandit leader—a man with a pear-shaped face, no more than seven feet tall, and uglier than Baili Tang, who looked more pleasing to the eye than him.

Xiang Tiange was indeed not tall, and his appearance was very ordinary, except for his eyes—three whites on each side.

This type of eyes is also called snake eyes. They have a sinister personality and are criminal eyes.

Zhang Qianqian only needs one word to describe the woman next to her - slutty!

Xiang Tiange and Yunniang were also observing her. Even though her hair was messy and her clothes were stained from the wild vegetables she'd been eating, it was still hard to conceal Zhang Qianqian's beauty. Her almond-shaped eyes, in particular, were piercing and bright.

Seeing the two men, Zhang Qianqian pretended to be calm and said, "Tell me how much money you want before you let us go! I'm the daughter of the emperor's uncle, and my family is very rich!"

Now, even the masked man began to not believe that she was the real Chao Man'er.

How could the daughter of the king's uncle love a servant so deeply?

Xiang Tiange and the other man remained silent. Yunniang then walked up to Song An and sized him up. "He looks honest, but he's got a lot on his mind. Can you really tell me the story of Dalang selling pancakes?"

Song An didn't look at her, but shifted his gaze to another place.

Yunniang asked him with a smile, "Are pancakes made of glutinous rice?"