The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

When the horses saw an acquaintance approaching - Qian Lanlang took off their reins, barked a few times, and backed away timidly.

Qian Lanlan didn't take a few steps when she realized that the horses were indeed the ones she had released. Her heart skipped a beat and she turned to look at Old Fourteen who was riding on the horse.

"Drive them away." Old Fourteen said, he seemed a little embarrassed when he saw the money was rotten.

"Uh..." Qian Lanlan touched his head and hesitated. She let the horse go. What should she do when she returns to the inn?

A dispute is certainly unavoidable.

Wouldn't it be better to drive the horse back now to atone for his sins? she thought to herself.

Seeing Qian Lanlan frowning and thinking, Old Fourteen asked her again: "Qian Lanlan?"

"Ah!" Qian Lanlan exclaimed as he knocked the thoughts out of his mind.

"Why are you lingering?" Old Fourteen asked doubtfully. He was already very ill, his legs were trembling all the time, and his hands were holding the reins tightly to prevent them from shaking.

Qian Lanlan looked at Old Fourteen, pointed at the horses beside him and explained: "I...I let these horses run away."

"?" Old Fourteen was puzzled.

Qian Lanlan continued to explain: "I untied their reins and tied them into long ropes to pull you, so they ran out of the stable."

Old Fourteen became patient, listened carefully, and nodded when he was finished. He seemed to agree with Qian Shanlan's approach, and he almost didn't praise her.

However, after Qian Lanlan finished talking, he was stunned, and then he said again: "So?"

"So, I have to drive them all back!" Qian Lanlan said, and she squatted down and groped for the ground. She wanted to find a branch, a branch for driving horses.

"What are you looking for?" Old Fourteen asked. He was a little anxious, but he was still struggling with the money. He really had no vision.

"Found it!" Suddenly, Qian Lanlan jumped up from the ground, holding a branch and shouted excitedly.

The branch was long, and she bounced it in her hand. It seemed to be very tough. If it fell on the horse's butt, it would be very painful, and the horse would definitely not be able to bear it.

"So, are you going to drive the horse?" Old Fourteen reached out and clasped the dry mud above his head. Pieces of dry mud fell to the ground, and the dry leaves made a crunching sound.

"That's right!" Qian Lanlan replied, and then she drove the horse: "Go, go, go..."

"Uh!" Old Fourteen had a headache for a while, and then he said to Qian Lanlan, "No need!"

"Huh?" Qian Lanlan was driving his horse towards the exit. Hearing what Old Fourteenth said, he turned his head suspiciously.

Old Fourteen looked into Qian's rotten black eyes and said, "I can just buy them!"

"Awesome!" Qian Lanlan exclaimed. She threw away the branch in her hand and jumped for joy again.

"Reacting so quickly? You seem to be waiting for me to say this, right?" Old Fourteen looked at her triumphant look and said with a smile.

The money was rotten but she had no shame. She said confidently: "You should have paid it in the first place."

Old Fourteen had doubtful eyes: "?"

Qian Lanlan stepped on the crunching leaves on the ground and walked towards Old Fourteen's horse, and said, "The reins are used to pull you out of the swamp."

"So, of course you have to pay." Old Fourteen stretched out his hand towards Qian Lanlan. After Qian Lanlang said that, he took his hand and then pulled her with a force that made Old Fourteen turn pale. Get on the horse.

"What you said makes sense," Old Fourteen said, "You are so eloquent."

"Are you self-reliant and pulling yourself up on your own?" Qian Lanlan sneered.

The old fourteen thought: The father-in-law is right, the mother-in-law is right, each has his own reason.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't talk to Qian Luanlan, a scoundrel, so he wisely shut up and drove his horse forward slowly.

Qian Lanlan tightened his grip on the horse's belly and stared at the road ahead seriously.

Suddenly, she heard a noise, the sound of dry leaves clicking on the ground, as if someone was stepping on them. This person is other than the two of them.

"Old Fourteen," Qian Lanlan looked at the road ahead and said to Old Fourteen, "There seems to be someone."

"Go, go, go..." Old Fourteen was driving his horse past the group of horses that Qian Lanlan had driven to the intersection to block the road. He didn't stop when Qian Lanlan said this, until...

"over there!"

Someone in front of them shouted something with a lantern.

Qian Lanlan looked along the light. There were four or five people in front of him, holding lanterns. But after a while, four or five more people ran out from the corner. They were also holding lanterns. They must have heard the call of the person just now.

"They seem to be looking for us." Qian Lanlan turned to Old Fourteen and said to Old Fourteen. Old Fourteen nodded, and the mud on his chin was scraped off by Qian Lanlan's watermelon hat.

"Really?" Old Fourteen said again. He felt that the people in front of him looked like they were coming with bad intentions.

"They are carrying knives!" Qian Lanlan exclaimed, "Could they be robbers?" She instinctively leaned towards the old fourteen who was wet but burning.

All of a sudden, the watermelon hat on Qian Lanlan's head scratched a lot of dry mud on Old Fourteen's chin. Old Fourteen felt a little itchy, so he stretched out his hand to scratch his chin and wiped a lot of dry mud.

It seems like we have to go back and wash up as soon as possible, Old Fourteen thought to himself as he looked at the handful of dried mud on his hands.

"Don't be afraid!" Old Fourteen responded to Qian Shanlan's fear, "Probably not. Look at the clothes they wear."

"Huh?" Qian Lanlan looked at the guys walking towards them. The clothes they were wearing seemed to be... the work uniforms of the inn boys?

"Who are you?" asked the leader, a fat guy wearing rough cloth.

Old Fourteen recognized this man as the owner of the inn. Therefore, he was even more certain that these people came from the inn.

As for why they carried knives, they probably used them for self-defense.

"This is the Fourteenth Master." Qian Lanlan got in front of the Fourteenth Master, looking very strong. From the perspective of Old Fourteen, Qian Lanlan seemed to be protecting him, so he weakly let out a sigh of relief.

"We don't know who the Fourteenth Master is from the Fourteenth Master!" the fat man said disdainfully, rubbing his sanded blade with his hand.

This is not surprising, after all, the old fourteen has a dirty look on his face now, and he doesn't look like a human being at all.

"Did the owner forget who occupied the best room in the inn?" Old Fourteen raised his head. Qian Lanlan could tell that Old Fourteen was making a big show and wanted to oppress others. He's always been like this, and now he's completely missing out on his role.

"Hmph!" Fatty sneered, the meat on his chin was layered and looked so greasy!

"You, a swamp toad, still want to pretend to be a distinguished guest?" Fatty laughed: "Hahahaha..."

"Hahahaha..." The brothers behind him also laughed.

"Boss," a young boy ran out and pointed at the money. "I know this guy, he's the one..."

Qian Lanlan's heart skipped a beat. She also recognized this boy. She could tell from his voice that he was the boy who shouted stop behind her when she was riding a horse.

The boy pointed at Qian Lanlan and said firmly: "He is the one who stole our horse!"

"Oh~" came the fat boss's rich voice, and Qian Shanlan didn't even tremble. Old Fourteen grasped her thin bamboo pole-like arm and softly comforted her: "Don't be afraid!"

"Okay, I just suspected that you stole it! Now, the witnesses and the evidence are here, let's see how you can quibble!" Fat Tou said, he waved his big knife and flashed a cold light, "Quickly dismount and capture without mercy!"

"I didn't steal the horse!" Qian Lanlan hurriedly defended. She was too afraid of the long, curved silver knife.

"Hmph!" The sharp-faced boy jumped out again: "You little thief, you are still making excuses!"

"I saw it all. It was you who sneaked into the stable, untied all the horses, and then drove the most expensive horse..." He suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the horse where Old Fourteen and the others were sitting.

"Yes, that's the one!"

"Our distinguished guest tonight is losing this BMW!" "Quickly dismount!"

After the boy said that, he raised the scimitar in his hand, which was even sharper than his face, and pointed it directly at Qian Lanlan and shouted angrily.

"Oh my god, Old Fourteen?" Qian Lanlan turned his head and looked at Old Fourteen's face with an unknown identity, covered in mud, angrily. She was really angry for him.

She said angrily: "You were treated as a thief while riding your own horse. I'm afraid this is the most unjust thing that has ever happened to you!"

The fourteenth old man looked at Qian Ruanlan, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said nothing.

The dignified prince was framed by a group of unscrupulous people, and the fourteenth son was already furious!

Just now, the fat man said he was a swamp toad. If he had a knife in his hand, he would definitely slash it directly to vent his anger!

But now, he was defenseless and his eyes were so angry that they hurt!

Qian Lanlan looked at Old Fourteen's pale face expectantly, still hoping that he could do something explosive.

However, Old Fourteen sighed and seemed helpless.

"Isn't it?" Qian Lanlan said, "Don't you have anything that can scare them away... a unique ultimate move?"

"Huh?" Old Fourteen couldn't help laughing when he saw Qian Lanlan's innocent face. "what?"

Qian Lanlan looked at Old Fourteen and wondered if he was pretending to be stupid?

Before Qian Lanlan could get over this suspicion, Old Fourteen jumped off his horse. Is this surrender? Isn't it? Coward?

I saw Old Fourteen walking towards those people, his steps were shaky, making those people laugh. They probably suspected that Old Fourteen was frightened by their swords.

Qian Lanlan didn't think so. Old Fourteen liked to look at people with his nostrils, so how could he give in?

His legs were shaking, which was caused by fever and muscle aches.

You see, how strong his back is, like a straight sword. Although it is a little trembling, it is all caused by illness and is harmless.

"Why are you still hanging on there?" The boy shouted at Qianlan again: "You little thief, get down quickly!"

Qian Lanlan stared back, and the young man used the knife to snap her neck. Qian Lanlan was frightened and just grabbed the reins and tightened his grip.

At this moment, the Fourteenth Old Man had already walked up to them and scolded the sharp-tongued young man: "Put down the sword!"

The young man has never seen such a majestic person, and a vicious villain can hardly have the momentum of a royal child like Lao Shi4. The boy was really frightened, his hand trembled, and the scimitar fell to the ground with a clang.

Qian Lanlan sat on the horse and straightened his back suddenly, feeling that the old fourteen had been too flattering to her just now.

The fat man was displeased. He was watching the iron ring on the scimitar spinning on the ground, and the sword seemed to be showing cowardice. "What are you doing?" he yelled at the frightened boy.

"Ah ah ah..." The boy's heart was frightened again. Under the gaze of the fat man, he quickly picked up the discarded scimitar on the ground. The iron ring on the knife clanged, and the blade was now aimed at the old fourteen who had just scared him.

"Hmph!" Old Fourteen dislikes the disadvantage of being pointed at by someone with a knife. However, there is nothing he can do now. His body is too weak and it is really not suitable for a violent fight.

Otherwise, according to his temperament, he will definitely beat these unruly people to the ground and cry for their father and mother.

"Isn't it just a few horses?" Old Fourteen sneered at the fat man with his big head and big ears. He folded his hands in front of his chest and looked down upon the people behind the fat man.

"Hahaha, kid, stop talking nonsense!" the fat man said with a smile.

Before he could finish his words, Old Fourteen intervened: "Please tell me the number. I bought these horses."

"Yes, yes, yes, our Fourteenth Master is rich. It won't be a problem to buy your inn in a minute, let alone a few horses!" Qian Lanlan said with his hands on his hips and his head raised proudly. She was very old. Four.

Strong support! Old Fourteen thought. So, he turned to look at Qian Lanlan's tabby cat face appreciatively, and grinned proudly.

"Hmph, stop farting, how much money can you have for a toad like you?"

Another provocative word like "Toad" made Old Fourteen furious when he heard it. He was so angry that he almost chopped off the knife they had on hand.

However, Old Fourteen, who was now too ill and exhausted, had no time to do so. He just wanted to spend money to settle the matter as soon as possible, and prove his identity as a distinguished guest so that they could welcome him back to the inn.

So, Old Fourteen snorted coldly: "Huh!" Then he reached into the belt of the sticky mud coat and took it out...

Um……?

Like something!

No, he dug around again. Old Fourteen took the belt in his hands and searched through all three layers inside and outside. Finally, he was disappointed.

The group of people couldn't wait for a long time. Seeing that the fourteenth man was looking for a solution like this, they were so anxious that they had some small expectations that were now gone.

The fat man raised his scimitar and struck it on the neck of the fourteenth old man, spitting in his face.

"Presumptuous!" Old Fourteen was as angry as a lion. He turned his head and hid. Then, he kicked the fat man's chin with a kick.

"Ah!" the fat man screamed, covering his mandible.

The "toad" in front of him could kick the bones even through such thick flesh. The fat man was really shocked. With a painful face, he yelled at the frightened brother behind him: "I'll do it!"

"Ouch, it hurts me to death!"

While the idiots were still stunned, Old Fourteen waved the whip in his hand and greeted them at the door.

In an instant, the idiots were beaten until they were crooked and cracked, with a continuous red mark hanging on their faces. Qian Lanlan immediately shouted in his heart: What a beautiful fight! She silently gave Old Fourteen a thumbs up behind her.

The fourteenth man really had a great time fighting, but he still killed a thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses to himself. At this moment, he felt dizzy, and the long red mark in front of his eyes was jumping up and down.

Realizing that he was exhausted, the fourteenth man felt that it was not suitable for him to fight. He immediately tied his belt back in a daze, staggered towards the back with his baggy clothes.

click!

Qian Lanlan had never seen such a funny Old Fourteen. He was holding back his laughter and rode forward to pick up Old Fourteen.

Old Fourteen saw Qian Lanlan coming on horseback, but he had no intention of stopping. He staggered past the horse's belly and ran straight towards the group of horses behind him who were rummaging around on the ground with their heads down.

Qian Lanlan didn't understand, so he reined in the horse's head and looked at the back of Old Fourteenth in confusion: What is he doing?

The group of people had been angered by Old Fourteen, and were now running towards Qianlanlan with knives and fierce faces. The knives in their hands and the red marks on their faces looked too much like bandits.

Qian Lanlan's scalp felt numb when she looked at it, and her eyelids seemed to have Tiggers on them - they were jumping incessantly, and her hands were sweating nervously and getting wet.

"Old Fourteen!" She gritted her teeth and looked at the gang of thugs with dilated pupils. She was so frightened that she couldn't help but turn around and call to Old Fourteen.

The fourteenth old man turned around, and the sinister scene suddenly hit his eyes: Qian Lanlan pulled a handful of hair on the horse's belly. His vision was blurry, but he could be sure that Qian Lanlan actually had something in his hand. Got a handful of red hair.

Do you want to be so crazy?

The muscles on Old Fourteen's eyelids twitched.

"咴咴——" The horse neighed in the air and kicked forward with both feet. Qian Lanlan could only tighten his face and tightly grasp the reins in his hands to seal his breath in his lungs.

The fourteenth old man shouted: "Qian Lang!" At this moment, Qian Lang was about to be thrown to the ground by the horse. The group of "robbers" were also frightened and froze on the spot with their knives in hand.

Qian Lanlan was at a loss as the air stuck in her lungs was now flowing in and out, and her little heart was trembling one after another - almost bursting out of the hole from above.

Old Fourteen stood there, clutching the riding crop in his hand, looking anxiously at the horse.

He was about to rush over to pull the horse for Qian Lanlan, but before he could even take a step forward, he heard a hiss and Qian Lanlan flew out on his horse at a speed that could catch the wind.

Those idiots were stunned on the spot, and when the horse rushed towards them, they fell to the ground with a bang, and just knelt on their knees and gave away the money in pieces.

That kind of horse speed can chase the wind, but it is difficult for people to catch up. Therefore, afterwards, when they woke up, they simply gave up and chased the horses and people who had already disappeared without a trace.

No, there are still fish that have slipped through the net!

They suddenly turned their attention to Old Fourteen, and the sharpness seemed to peel off a layer of Old Fourteen's skin. This may have been stimulated by the fact that they were missing another horse. Moreover, it is the horse of the most distinguished guest!

Old Fourteen was frightened by the rotten money, and he was sweating all over. He stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and his face was darkened again.

The gang of thugs felt that this "toad" brother looked difficult to deal with. Of course, their boss feels that he cannot be more ambitious than others.

He jumped out, stood in front of everyone, stamped his feet forward, causing dust to fly, and then he shouted: "Brothers, rush for me!"

Under the wise leadership of their eldest brother, the younger brothers charged bravely with swords in hand, shouting: "Charge!"

Old Fourteen was not wary and fearless. He sneered and took a few steps back. His stern eyes fell on the horses.