The guards escorting the convoy drew their swords and rushed forward to block the attack, but the coachman walked over calmly.
"May I ask who you are?"
"I am a pure bandit!" Shen Qing patted his chest proudly.
It is rare to find such bandits who are not ashamed but proud of it.
"I, Pure Scar!"
"I, Pure One-Eye!"
You two are totally sick!
Shen Qing glanced speechlessly at the two people beside him, and for a moment he really didn't know what to say.
The guards could also see that Shen Qing was the leader among them. Judging from the IQ of these people, their fighting ability was probably average.
There is a noble person sitting in the carriage. If a little money can avoid disaster, it would be fine.
"I wonder if with this money I could buy you some wine?"
Shen Qing caught the purse thrown by the guard, opened it and took a look, snorted coldly, and threw it to Scar behind him.
"You can pass this point, but the car behind you can't."
"Don't push your luck!" the guard said gritting his teeth, his hand unconsciously resting on the sword at his waist.
"Chang Ming." A voice, as gentle as jade, came from the carriage. "Give them all the banknotes."
"My Lord..."
"Don't cause trouble."
"Yes." Chang Ming reluctantly took out all the banknotes he had on this trip and threw them into Shen Qing's arms, "That's all."
Shen Qing roughly counted and found that there were more than twenty silver notes worth one thousand taels.
"I wish you all a safe journey."
Shen Qing politely bowed to make way and leaned against a tree by the roadside to watch the group pass by.
The curtain of the carriage where the man was sitting swayed slightly, revealing a handsome face.
"Boss, how about I tie up that guy here and take him back to you to be your husband?"
"Can you afford it? Ah?" Shen Qing slapped Scar on the head, then turned and walked away with the knife in his hand.
"Boss, wait for me!"
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"My lord, we may be able to defeat those bandits just now." The coachman spoke to the people in the carriage somewhat unwillingly.
The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. Why?
"The woman in the lead has unfathomable strength." The man flipped the pages of the book with his slender fingers. "It's better to have less trouble than more."
The man coughed twice after he finished speaking.
"My Lord, are you alright?"
"It's alright, hurry up and get going.
"drive!"
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"Boss, you're awesome! You just got us our first pot of gold right after you arrived!"
Shen Qing sat on the carved chair, one leg casually placed at her side and the other leg resting on the table in front of her without any scruples.
She rested one hand on her lap, tapping her fingers absentmindedly, and held a teacup in the other, seemingly lost in thought.
"Boss, what are you thinking about?" The one-eyed man looked at Shen Qing in confusion.
"I was thinking about that man in the carriage..."
"Boss, look at you. I just said I would tie you up and make you my husband, but you refused. Now... Ouch..." One-Eye had just said a few words when Scar kicked him and shut his mouth.
"Boss, do you think the person just now is not simple?"
"Hmm." Shen Qing nodded thoughtfully, "I'm afraid it's not suitable to stay here for long. We have to move."
One-Eye was a little surprised: "Moving? No, Boss, we brothers have been here for several years and have developed feelings for each other!"
"Love? What the hell are you clinging to in this shabby place for? It's been years and you haven't saved anything. Is it the northwest wind on this hilltop that attracts you more?"
The One-Eye lowered his noble head again.
"Then where should we move to?" The third brother scratched his head while sitting on a chair. "It will take a while to find a suitable place."
Shen Qing propped up his head thoughtfully, tapping his fingers on the armrest.
She wasn't in a rush to return to the General's Mansion. She had to first find a home and have a way out. Since she was going to stay there permanently, she had to personally check out the relocation.
"Scar, are there any horses in the village?"
"I used to." Scar replied somewhat awkwardly, "but then he starved to death."
Shen Qing tried to keep smiling and not let the tears fall, "...a bandit nest that has been developing for several years, and there is not a single horse. Scar, you are quite abstract!"
"What do you mean by abstract, boss?" Scar scratched his head, somewhat confused.
"It's just a compliment on your ability."
"Hehe..." The boss praised him, this is what he deserves!
"Let me assign you the specific tasks. Scar, go down the mountain and buy me a horse. It must be a top-quality horse, understand?" Shen Qing gave Scar many instructions, and only after seeing Scar nod confidently did she feel at ease to let him go down the mountain.
"One-Eye, go and count the number of people in the village. From eighty-year-old men to children seven or eight months old, don't leave anyone behind."
"Okay! I'm good at counting people!"
Shen Qing waved his hand, and One-Eye took people to count the number of people.
"San'er, go and get all the silver and money in the village." She wanted to see how poor they were.
Just do it! Shen Qing picked up the teacup and took a sip, then frowned. He hadn't noticed before, but this tea was really hard to drink.
"I say, you have to go to the general's mansion. How can you go against the heroine if you don't go to the general's mansion?" The seventh point couldn't help but remind him.
"Before dealing with others, you must first find a way out for yourself. I, Shen Qing, never fight an unprepared battle."
She was able to retire forty years early, so she must be quite capable!
The seventh point was very anxious, watching the plot at the General's Mansion almost stagnate due to lack of support. The plot next door was about to reach its climax!
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