Chapter 93: Strict Class Divisions
Chapter 93: Strict Class Divisions
"Well, I just do this for fun." Yang Biao touched his nose. Should he tell them that the main reason he hired so many people to protect him was because he was afraid of death?
"Oh," Jiang Sheng and others listened to Yang Biao's explanation of his disguise and said nothing more. They sat on the big bunk and looked up at Yang Biao. The ideas of rich people are really weird, but they didn't understand them anyway.
"After lunch, we will set off for the provincial capital." They still have to eat their fill so that they have the strength to better protect themselves.
"Yes, sir!" After hearing Yang Biao's instructions, the seven people stood up immediately.
"Well, you guys take a rest first. Jiang Sheng will go to the innkeeper to order food and have them bring the food to you." Yang Biao didn't want anyone to know that he had bought a bodyguard to prevent any more trouble. "After you finish eating, drive two carriages and follow my carriage."
"Yes!" The seven people accepted the order respectfully.
"Yang Biao, don't we have to finish eating the pancakes your mother made first?" Qin Xiaoran hadn't eaten pancakes in the past few days. Seeing that he bought a lot of braised food and roast chicken, she asked in confusion.
"You can't eat pancakes all day long. You can wrap these braised dishes in pancakes and eat them." Pancakes still need to be eaten, but they should be eaten in different ways.
I also bought Jiang Sheng's portion and ate it with the pancakes. I should be able to finish the pancakes on the way. I didn't plan to stop to find an inn to stay on the way. I had already played for a long time on the way. I had to get back to the city as soon as possible and spend the night in the carriage.
Yang Biao demonstrated to them, and they followed suit and put the braised dishes into the pancakes.
"Yeah, it's really much more delicious and not dry at all." Qin Wanran put the pancake wrapped with braised vegetables into his mouth and ate it with a satisfied look on his face.
The original intention of changing the route was to visit the scenery and see the mountains and rivers on the way to the capital. There is a saying: reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. The scenery in ancient times was still pleasant, the water was not polluted by chemicals, and it was clear and transparent. Every place was a picturesque beauty.
The buildings in various county towns may not be called buildings, after all, they are houses where people live. The rich and the poor can be seen from the places where they live. The difference between the houses where the officials of honor live and the houses of ordinary people can also be clearly seen from the size of their doors.
In ancient times, class divisions were strictly enforced, and the importance of clearly distinguishing between legitimate and illegitimate children and the etiquette of respecting the inferior was clearly defined in order to maintain social order.
"Hey, the master has a carriage following us." Ding Yan lifted the curtain and found the carriage that Jiang Sheng was following.
"Oh, those are the two cars of guards I hired." Yang Biao looked back and saw Jiang Sheng and Guan Dong driving their own carriages, following his car not too far away. They were still very obedient, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
"Yang Biao, do you think someone else will cause trouble for us?" Qin Xiaoran frowned. Who is it? Is this never going to end?
"I don't know, but as the saying goes, it's better to be safe than sorry." Yang Biao didn't know if there would be any danger on the road. Maybe there would be nothing, so it's better not to scare them.
"Yeah, you're right." Seeing Qin Xiaoran's unconditional agreement, he couldn't help laughing. This child is so naive.
"I planted this tree..." Suddenly a group of masked men in black appeared and blocked Yang Biao's way.
"This mountain is mine. If you want to pass by here, you have to leave some money for the toll!" Yang Biao spoke before he could finish.
"This..." Those men in black looked at each other. How could this young man not be afraid with so many ferocious people appearing in front of him? Besides, what did he mean? He couldn't even handle himself.
"Boy, we are just after money and don't want to hurt anyone. You leave the carriage and escape alone." One of them broke the silence and asked the young man to leave the three women in the carriage. He would not make things difficult for Yang Biao.
"Well, that sounds good. It seems that you are kind-hearted and willing to spare my life." Yang Biao touched the bamboo on his cuffs, which was embroidered by Qin Xiaoran on his clothes.
"Well, you have good eyesight and know what's happening." The leader smiled smugly and gestured to the man beside him, "Mu Tou, go and pull the carriage over. We haven't tasted a woman for a long time. We almost forgot what a woman smells like."
"Hey, boss, I'll go right away." Mu Tou ran towards Yang Biao's carriage, and seeing Yang Biao sitting motionless in the carriage, he reached out and tried to pull him off the carriage, but he couldn't do it at all, so he used both hands to pull.
Mu Tou was sweating all over, but Yang Biao didn't move at all. The leader was getting impatient and shouted at him, "Mu Tou, you are really a piece of wood. What are you hesitating about? Hurry up and bring the carriage over."
"I..." Mu Tou was in a state of grievance. Since he couldn't pull the car anyway, he decided to get on the carriage and kick Yang Biao off.
"You six, hurry over there. This wooden guy is really useless." The leader asked his men to go over there. When he saw Qin Xiaoran's pretty face leaning out of the carriage, he couldn't hold back the anger in his stomach.
"Okay, let's go." The six people walked over quickly and prepared to hold the horse's reins. Yang Biao swung the whip one by one, "Ah," someone was hit on the back of the hand by the whip. He took a few steps back in pain, covering his hand and screaming.
"You get off too," Yang Biao kicked the wood on the carriage off the carriage, then took the reins and shook them hard, "Gee!" The carriage started moving.
"Son of a bitch." The leader cursed and ordered his men to chase after them quickly. They must not let the beauty get away.
"Hey, why are we running?" Yang Biao suddenly came to his senses. These were obviously bandits who occupied the mountains and acted as kings. However, judging from Mu Tou's performance just now, they didn't have any martial arts skills. Ding Yan and the others could handle them alone.
"Ding Yan, Gu Yuan, let's play with them!" Yang Biao stopped the car, took out three wooden sticks from under the car, kept one for himself, and gave two to Ding Yan, who then handed one to Gu Yuan.
"Yes, sir!" The two men clenched the wooden sticks in their hands and stood there waiting for those people to come over.
"Xiao Ran, let's sit here and watch the show." They are just a bunch of losers. They have never met anyone with real kung fu skills before, which is why they have been able to run rampant for so long. Today, we must wipe out this group of bandits and restore peace to this road.
"Hey, why don't you run away? Is it because this boy's thing is too small and can't satisfy you, so...ah!..."
Seeing that the man was full of dirty words, Ding Yan hit him with a stick. The man covered the part where he was hit and yelled at Ding Yan angrily. "Bitch, I'm going to fuck you first later."
"Everyone, come together and try it out early." It is impossible for him to talk about the moral code of the underworld, so it is more practical to quickly capture the three women and keep them to use slowly.
"Ah, Yang Biao..." Just as Qin Xiaoran was sitting next to Yang Biao and eating crispy meat, someone suddenly grabbed her arm. She screamed in fright, and her first reaction was to call Yang Biao.
"Ah..." The man was hit on the face by Yang Biao's stick. He quickly let go of Qin Xiaoran's hand and felt something sticky on his face. He touched his face and saw that his hand was covered in blood.
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