Father can be an enemy to the country

Mr. Hu had a very strange dream.

The first half was fine, just wallowing in all kinds of beautiful memories. I was as happy as a flower. I just regretted that my dreams had no color and no smell...

The second half gradually became outrageous... He dreamed that he was racing on the street with his brothers and was getting excited. Suddenly, Sun Ding, who was killed by him, rushed out from the diagonal stab and shouted for his life.

"Looking for death!" In the dream, Mr. Hu remained ferocious and accelerated his car to hit him!

The two sides collided with each other, and who would have thought that it was him who was knocked away... Master Hu felt weightless for a moment, spun 3,600 degrees in the air, and then fell into a dung truck.

That’s ridiculous!

What's even more outrageous is that this dream is starting to have some flavor. He clearly smelled a strong stench that made him want to gag, but he was too groggy to move. I could only helplessly soak in the stench, feeling like I was suffocating.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally regained consciousness. Then I realized that the good news was that I was not dreaming.

The bad news is, he's really in a dung truck...

To be precise, he was curled up and stuffed into a huge excrement bucket, and the excrement water in the bucket flooded his chest.

As the road bumped, feces and water splashed into his face from time to time. When he was dreaming, he could bear it, but now he couldn't bear it at all. Mr. Hu couldn't help but gag.

Good guy, now the barrel can no longer smell...

So the worse the smell, the more vomiting, and the more vomiting, the worse the smell, and the cycle of Yi Zhong belongs to yes.

He desperately wanted to get out, but his hands and feet couldn't use any strength, so he raised his head and banged the wall of the barrel with the back of his head, making a muffled sound.

Finally alerting the people outside, he opened the lid of the bucket and whispered to him: "Master Hu, please be patient. I am here to save you from death on your father's orders."

"Hahaha..." Hu Tianci breathed in the fresh air with all his strength. It took him a while to react, and a smile gradually appeared on his face as he said:

"real?"

"Then there's still a lie? Who would make such a joke if I stole you out of the prison of the Ministry of Justice and lost my head?" The man whispered while pushing the cart.

"Why do you use this method? You have a problem with him, right?" When he heard that it was the person sent by his father, Hu Tianci felt that he could do it again.

"That's a heavily guarded prison of the Ministry of Justice! If there's a way to get you out, thank God. Don't be picky." The old man pushing the cart said angrily: "Just be patient, and you'll be free once you get on the boat. .”

After finishing this job, he would have to take the money and fly away. Otherwise, he will be silenced, so there is no need to be polite to Mr. Hu.

Besides, no matter who he is, the prime minister or the young master, it is difficult for people to maintain respect when he is soaked in a bucket of excrement.

"Stop making any more noises. The old man keeps talking to a cesspool. We have to call in the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets." After Old Man Xu finished speaking, he closed the lid again without waiting for Mr. Hu to speak.

"..." Mr. Hu suffocated for freedom again.

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Someone must ask, how dare Boss Zhu set up the Sanfa Department outside the northern suburbs? And Huang Ceku is also in Xuanwu Lake. Aren't you afraid that some gangsters might rob the prison, or sneak into Huxinzhou and burn Huang Ce?

In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of. Firstly, the capital is an important area, with numerous military camps and numerous stars guarding the capital. Who dares to mess around here without opening their eyes? Isn’t this a vicious dog seeking death?

Second, as mentioned in the previous episode, Boss Zhu built a city wall along Xuanwu Lake and enclosed this area. There were also military guards to prevent the people from getting close.

Therefore, if you want to rescue people from the Tianlao, you must first leave the prison door, then the Punishment Department gate, then Guancheng, and finally the Xuanwu Lake siege before leaving Nanjing City.

And leaving Nanjing is not the end, because there is still a foreign defense line carefully constructed by Zhu Yuanzhang according to the terrain and traffic conditions outside.

Under Boss Zhu's rule, there was no such thing as Wen Tian and Wu Xi, and the officers and soldiers were still very serious and responsible. Therefore, he had to be sent out of the outer defense line to truly escape.

Therefore, even if Prime Minister Hu is extremely powerful, it is impossible to quietly open up all the joints and send his son out without a trace of wind. If you can't figure out any aspect, sell him.

Hu Weiyong had no other choice but to hire this magical old Xu to take advantage of the opportunity to collect night incense in the cell, quietly change the people out, load them into dung trucks and transport them out of the city.

In this way, only the limited joints of the Criminal Department need to be opened, and the person can be secretly taken out and sent away. After all, no one would have thought that there would be someone hidden in the dung bucket filled with golden juice. The officials guarding the city gates and checkpoints along the way covered their noses and asked Old Xu, who had been pouring night fragrance for half his life, to go as far as he could.

Lao Xu pushed the dung cart alone, broke through the encirclement without any danger, and delivered Mr. Hu to the edge of the Yangtze River safely.

It was now bright and clear, and among the reeds by the river, an inconspicuous sand boat had been waiting for a long time.

On the boat, an old man wearing a bamboo hat was looking anxiously. People who are familiar with Xiang Hu can recognize him at a glance. He is actually Lao Huang, the coachman of the Xiang Mansion!

Lao Huang saw Lao Xu pushing the dung cart down the road and towards the river. Quickly take people off the boat to greet them.

"How's it going? Has anyone been rescued?" he asked right away.

"Hey, Mr. Huang, don't worry, our method is a bit smelly, but it works." Old Xu boasted proudly; "Over the years, we have fished out not ten but eight people with this method." , and there has never been any mistakes.”

"Stop talking nonsense, is my young master here?" Lao Huang suppressed the desire to cover his nose and asked in a muffled voice.

"Yes." Lao Xu nodded and said, "But it's best to get on the boat and release the people as safely as possible, right?"

"Yeah." Lao Huang thought about it, and asked two of his men to unload the dung bucket and carry it to his boat.

After a while, the people on the boat gave him a thumbs up. Then Lao Huang took out a bag of gold bars from his arms, took out two and threw them to Lao Xu, who was full of expectations.

Lao Xu took the heavy gold bars and put them in his arms. He didn't want his own dung cart, turned around and left.

He knew that once the mission was completed, his situation would be dangerous. You have to hide as far away as possible before the other party kills and silences you.

"Naive, do you think you can escape?" Lao Huang was no longer the obedient and honest coachman in front of Prime Minister Hu. At this time, his waist was straightened and his face had a murderous look. He was quite like a decisive and decisive big shot.

He had already arranged a killer, ready to kill Lao Xu on his way home. This kind of little character who knows too much can only make people feel at ease if he dies.

Lao Huang no longer cared about the ant's life and turned back to the boat.

At this time, Hu Tianci had been released from the excrement bucket and was cursing in the street, dripping with soup.

"Damn it, who had this bad idea? I'll have to stuff him into the excrement bucket later and let him drink a lot of yellow soup!"

"It's Master..." Old Huang whispered.

"Fuck..." Hu Tianci was speechless.

"Quickly, wash your master well." Old Huang ordered everyone on the boat: "Quickly leave the shore and go down the river!"

"Yes!" The boatmen held their poles and sailed the sand boats out of the reed swamps. Just as they were about to merge into the main channel, they saw four boats with 200 materials hanging "Treasure Ship Lifting Division" lanterns sailing out on the river filled with morning mist. The battleship quickly sailed in front of them and directly surrounded them!

ps. The next two chapters are in the morning.