Daqin: After marrying a vegetative princess, I went crazy with joy

Chapter 217 Kill it!

"I can tell you how to make salt, but there is one condition..."

Yi Shan waved his hand upon hearing this, and the leader of the guards took down the sword, but still did not let go of the pawn in his hand.

"Speak, I will try my best to meet your request!"

Zhou Bo raised his eyes to look at him, and said after a while. .

"I know that I will definitely die today, but before I die, I want to ask who is the person behind you. I wonder if you can let me be a ghost?"

Yi Shan squinted his mouse eyes and looked Zhou Bo up and down.

"How did you know there was someone behind me?"

"Isn't it easy to guess?"

Yi Shan didn't say anything more, it seemed that he was a smart guy.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how smart a person is, it's useless if he dies!

"Don't negotiate terms with me. It's okay if you don't say it. I will kill one of you every time a stick of incense passes. If you still don't say anything in the end, then go down and accompany them!"

Hearing this, the leader of the guard put his sword on the soldier's neck again.

Seeing that he didn't ask, Zhou Bo had no choice but to change his strategy.

"This method is too complicated, it is safer to write it out for you!"

He ordered some paper and pen to be presented, and Yi Shan waited leisurely for him to draw.

"If you still can't make snow salt according to your method, you should know the result!"

Zhou Bo nodded and ignored Yi Shan.

The method of making salt is a secret of the court, so naturally he will not give it to him.

I saw that he didn't close his eyes to think, and after a while, he drew two strokes on the paper, and then started to think again...

After a quarter of an hour, Yi Shan became impatient.

When I walked over to look, there was only half of the picture on the paper, and I couldn't tell what it was painted on.

"What is this?"

"This is a salt making machine, Berkshire has it. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to see it!"

Seeing that what he said was so sure, and at the same time so many lives were in his hands, Yi Shan immediately believed it.

He yawned and looked at the guard leader.

"I'll go to sleep for a while, take care of them, and report back as soon as I finish painting!"

"Yes!"

Stretching, Yi Shan's fat body moved towards the hall door.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he bumped into the guard who ran in from outside the door.

"What are you doing, you don't want to live anymore?"

The guard hurriedly lay down on the ground upon hearing the words.

"No, no, it's not good, someone, someone called in..."

Following his report, there was a faint sound of fighting in the front yard.

"A person from the imperial court?"

The guard nodded, then shook his head again.

"No, I don't know, it doesn't look like a soldier from the imperial court..."

"Useless things……"

Kicking him away with one kick, Yi Shan's eyes revealed a fierce light.

Pulling out a guard's sword, he pulled Zhou Bo up and bound his hands at the same time.

Then put the sword around his neck and pushed him to stand outside the hall.

The sound of killing was getting closer and closer, and Liu Bai's figure gradually appeared in front of their eyes.

"Yo, what are you waiting for?"

Yi Shan didn't expect them to come so fast, looked at him vigilantly, and shouted loudly.

"Stop, don't go any further!"

Liu Bai immediately stopped at the same spot.

"Okay, okay, I'm not leaving, don't get excited, if someone hurts me, he will be cut into pieces!"

Yi Shan looked at him bitterly, and the sword in his hand moved a little away from Zhou Bo's neck unconsciously.

"You are Yang Zi Consort Liu Bai, right?"

Liu Bai nodded.

"Yes, I am! You are the biggest sea salt dealer, Yishan, right?"

Seemingly not seeing his sudden blue face, Liu Bai continued.

"Patriarch Yi, it is said that your Yi family already has a lot of property, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you are as rich as an enemy, why are you so overwhelmed?"

"In this way, tell the person behind it, I will give you a happy, and promise not to hurt your family!"

Yi Shan sneered.

"The imperial court is full of unfaithful people. Do you think I will believe your words? Give me the method of making salt and let me go, otherwise you will wait for them to die in front of you!"

Liu Bai narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"If Patriarch Yi doesn't say anything, there will be no chance in a while!"

Seeing that he didn't intend to make salt for himself, Yi Shan directly dragged Zhou Bo forward.

"Get out of the way, let us go, or don't blame me for having no eyes under the sword..."

"Okay, don't get excited!"

Even though he said so, Liu Bai still stood in the middle of the road, not moving.

Yi Shan was about to say more, when suddenly his arm hurt.

After reacting, he realized that he had already fallen into Yuhuatian's hands.

The other guards were the same as him, being restrained to death by the Eagle Guard.

Zhou Bo got his freedom and hurried to Liu Bai, his face full of shame.

"The minister has never asked the person behind the scenes, and asked the son-in-law to come down!"

Patting him on the shoulder, Liu Bai smiled.

"You are deeply in the hands of thieves, it is not easy to protect yourself, don't think about other things!"

Responding to 'yes', Zhou Bo silently stood behind him.

Liu Bai walked towards Yi Shan, looked into his small eyes and smiled.

"Look, I didn't say it just now, is there no chance now?"

"So what, I was caught by you because I am not as good as others, if you want to kill me, I will let you know!"

With a cold snort, Yi Shan turned his head away from looking at him, with a look of preferring death to submission.

Liu Bai was not annoyed at all when he heard the words, and clapped his hands.

"Okay! I admire people like Patriarch Yi, kill him!"

"Yes!"

The eagle guards on the side raised their knives and fell, and the heads of the guards fell to the ground in an instant.

Gululu rolled the head of the leader of the guards to Yishan's feet.

Seeing him staring at himself, Yi Shan trembled in his heart.

"Slow, slow..."

"Patriarch Yi wants to confess his last words?"

Swallowing with difficulty, Yi Shan shook his head.

"I, I said, but you have to stay, save my life!"

Liu Bai turned around and looked at him seriously.

"Okay, but it depends on whether you are telling the truth or lying!"

Yi Shan continued to promise.

"The truth, of course it is the truth! It is Prime Minister Feng Quji who ordered us to oppose the court, he..."

Before finishing speaking, Liu Bai waved his hand.

Yu Huatian raised the knife and dropped it, Yishan's round head was separated from his body instantly.

Liu Bai gave a 'tsk' sound, shook his head and looked at his head.

"It's really..."

Looking up at Yuhuatian, he ordered.

"Search!"

"Yes!"

After a while, the remaining salt sellers and guards in the village were all arrested.

"My lord, apart from these people, there is nothing else in Zhuangzi."

When those salt sellers saw the corpses all over the ground, some timid ones were almost scared to pee.

"They tied you up!"

Zhou Bo nodded, and then walked to those salt sellers.

Stopping in front of the salt seller who had talked with him before, he said softly.

"Haven't you figured it out yet?"

The salt seller glanced at Yi Shan's head, then nodded.

"Understood, what my lord wants to know, I will know everything!"

"Okay, come with me!"

Zhou Bo led the salt dealer all the way to Liu Bai's side.

"This person is also one of those salt sellers, but he has taken good care of us, and now he is willing to speak..."

"Okay, then let him stay, and kill the others!"

The salt dealer watched in shock as his former colleagues were killed one by one, and a layer of cold sweat covered his back.

"Come on, let's go in and talk!"

Leading them into the hall, Liu Bai sat at the head, looking at the salt seller who was slumped on the ground.

"I just have one question, who is behind Yi Shan?"

After the salt seller heard this, his face turned pale.

He is just a small leader of Yi Shan's subordinates, how could he know so much?
(End of this chapter)