Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 30 Living sin is unforgivable
  "Si Niang, I'm offended." Jia Cong bent down slightly, reached out with his left hand and pulled out a dagger from her calf, and tied it under her neck.

"Brother Cong, I really have you!" Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Jia Huan burst into laughter and even changed his name to Jia Cong unconsciously.

"Brother Cong, I will thank you properly when I go back." Niu Dabao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

The bandits on the ground watched Jia Cong capture Yang Siniang and cursed in their hearts. They didn't expect this kid to have such skills. The fourth lady had received the true inheritance of the village master since she was a child, so she was no match for him.

"Boy, you can't leave. There are still people outside. You let me go as soon as possible so that we can get together and disperse." Yang Siniang said bitterly.

At this time, three or four men who were watching outside heard the commotion and came in. They saw that everyone was lying down, and Yang Siniang was also taken down. They hurriedly surrounded them with their weapons drawn.

"Get out." Jia Cong said coldly. He tightened his dagger and drew a bloody mark on Siniang's neck.

"Leave me alone, kill them!" Yang Siniang said angrily.

"Hehe, they don't dare." Jia Cong said with a smile, "Even if they don't care about your life or death, they may not be my opponent." He has already seen that these men on guard are mediocre in basics and don't have much martial arts. If they weren't worried about Jia Cong, Ringing several people, he really wanted to pick up a single sword and kill these people on the spot.

"Let's go!" Jia Cong pulled Yang Siniang to stand up, "Brother Huan, pick me up a knife."

"Oh." Jia Huan hurried over, picked up a single sword from the ground, and handed it to Jia Cong.

Jia Cong rolled his eyes at him. I had a few hands. "You just have to hold the knife and follow me. Dabao and you two, follow me."

Jia Cong twisted Yang Siniang's arm with one hand, put a dagger around her neck with the other, and pulled her to stagger out.

Those men did not dare to stop them and retreated, planning to wait for an opportunity to take two hostages in exchange.

Jia Cong never gave them a chance. With a slight cut with the dagger in his hand, bright red blood flowed out. Yang Siniang was also restrained by him. The fear of death came over her. She felt her heart softening and she no longer dared to speak harshly.

"Little brother, if you have something to say, as long as you don't hurt Siniang, we will let you go."

"Are you afraid now? Huh, bring me the horse!" Jia Cong saw a dozen horses tied to the mountain road.

Those people hurriedly brought some horses over.

"You guys go inside the temple. I will release you when I get to a safe place."

"What if you break your promise? I'll let you go here."

Jia Cong laughed: "I am a descendant of Rongguo, how can I break my promise and get rich like you group of grass bandits? Besides, do you have the bargaining chip to negotiate terms with me now? You can't get in!" As he spoke, he raised his dagger and cut Yang Siniang's little Her face lifted up, revealing her white and tender neck.

"I'll count to three. If you don't go in, I'll kill this woman first, and then you three losers!" Jia Cong shouted, with murderous intent surging in his heart. He didn't dare to delay any more time. First, he was afraid of the person who was going to deliver the message. Returning, the second reason is that the gangsters who were drugged in the temple will revive.

"One, two," Jia Cong shouted, his hands gradually tightened, and just as he was about to make his move, the three men already slumped out of the way and returned to the ruined temple obediently.

"You guys mount up first."

Jia Huan and others were busy getting on their horses. Fortunately, the other two children were also from rich families and had been able to ride horses since they were young.

Jia Cong pushed Yang Siniang to the ground again, took off her belt, and tied her hands behind her back. Then he safely took back the dagger, put her on the horse, then jumped up and sat behind her.

"Drive!" Jia Cong led everyone to rush down the mountain first.

"Little thief! Our Lianyun Eighteenth Village will not let you go." Yang Siniang said bitterly.

"You won't let me go? A bunch of grass bandits and mud-legged gangsters, they don't care about being kings and hegemons in the barren mountains and mountains, but they dare to come and run wild at the feet of the emperor? What bullshit Eighteen Villages, do you know who you kidnapped today?" Jia Cong said contemptuously. He asked while holding her chin.

"Bah! Despicable and shameless bastard, I don't care who you are!" Yang Siniang suddenly turned her head and broke away from Jia Cong's hand.

Jia Cong laughed: "To tell you the truth, my brother and I are the young masters of the Rongguo Palace. This fat guy is the only legitimate young master of the Zhenguo Palace. You guys really hit the jackpot today. You tied up three people at once. I am a noble young man, should I say you are lucky, or should I say you are stupid!"

Yang Siniang was shocked. Although she had not read any books, she had heard of the Eighth Duke of the founding of the country. What was the difference between kidnapping the young master of the Duke's mansion and killing an official in rebellion? Thinking of the consequences, I can't help but feel chills all over my body. "Now I know I'm afraid. If I don't learn well at a young age, I will imitate others and become a bandit!" Jia Cong pinched her white and delicate face hard.

"I, we don't want to kidnap you, we just want to set up a big banner in the capital." Yang Siniang's psychology has collapsed, and she is crying, "If you want to kill, just kill me, don't hurt our village, They are innocent and we did this on our own initiative."

Jia Cong couldn't bear to see how pitiful she was, mainly because she was a little beauty. If she was ugly, he might have killed her with a knife.

"I don't want to pursue you, but the imperial court doesn't want to. You all went to the capital to kidnap the noble children. You can imagine how rampant you are in the local area." Jia Cong sighed, "I advise you to change your ways as soon as possible. . So that when the heavenly soldiers arrive, they will turn into powder."

Yang Siniang turned to look at him and whispered: "You are a good person. But you nobles in the capital don't understand. As long as ordinary people can survive, who is willing to go up the mountain and let grass fall? They are all forced and have no choice."

Jia Cong frowned. This involved a question of stance, and he had nothing to say. You can't say it's an honor to be a bandit.

Walking along the path, he didn't meet the few people who reported the news. It was estimated that these people were trapped in the city and delayed. It wasn't until they reached the official road that Jia Cong breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing a group of infantry sergeants commanding the Yamen approaching, he reined in his horse and said, "Let's part ways here."

"Are you really going to let me go?" Yang Siniang couldn't believe that Young Master Yanei, who had always bullied and kind-hearted, would be so kind?
  "Do you think I'm the same as that Brother Bao of yours? I think he is ruthless and not a kind person. If you associate with such people, be careful." Jia Cong conveniently applied some eye drops to Brother Bao.

Yang Siniang lowered her head and said, "I will keep your words in mind. By the way, what is your name?"

"Jia Cong."

"My name is Jia Huan."

"My name is Niu Dabao, hehe."

Jia Cong glared at the two little brats, took out the dagger and cut off her bonds, and handed the dagger to her: "Give it back to you."

Yang Siniang pursed her soft lips, shook her head and said, "I gave it to you. I'll apologize to you."

Jia Cong chuckled, took off the sheath from her calf, inserted the sheath into her waist, and said teasingly: "According to the rules of the world, is this a token of love?"

"Bah. You have a beautiful idea." Yang Siniang turned her head away and ignored her, her ears red.

Seeing her cute look, Jia Cong couldn't help but put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear: "Although I let you go, death penalty can be avoided, but living penalty will never be spared."

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Do this." Jia Cong laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful.

"You're obscene!" Yang Siniang elbowed her backwards. Jia Cong had already dismounted and slapped the horse's butt hard.

The horse was in pain and rushed out with Yang Siniang like an arrow.

"Sexy boy, just wait for me!" Yang Siniang's sweet shout came from far away.

Jia Cong laughed: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will always flow. We will see you in the future!"

"Brother Cong, why did she scold you?" Jia Huan asked. Jia Cong's back was turned to them just now, and his movements were hidden, so no one noticed.

"Do women need a reason to curse?" Jia Cong laughed, picked up the horse's reins, met the group of sergeants, and said: "Brothers, I am Jia Cong of Rongguo Prefecture, and this is Uncle Niu of Zhenguo Prefecture. We were kidnapped by gangsters. I managed to escape easily, please escort me for a while."

The leader was overjoyed. It took no effort to get here. He hurriedly held the reins of several people's horses, fearing that they would run away on horseback. "You three gentlemen, I've had a hard time finding you. Hurry, hurry, hurry. I'll escort you back home." .”

After saying that, he took the reins of the horse and left, with a smile in his heart. He escorted these gentlemen back, and the rewards were indispensable.

(End of this chapter)