In Zhu Xingde's dream, he had already set off.

It was like I really left.

Let’s stop and stop all the way, and you can hurry as soon as possible. If you can’t stay in a hotel, you won’t stay in a hotel.

At night, he had to wait for his younger brother-in-law to let Luo Junxi sleep well, and everything was mainly Luo Junxi, which was very tired.

But because of the first time I went to the mansion, Erzhuzi and Liuzi were quite excited.

Erzhuzi said, imagining what he said, he heard it so brightly in his dream.

He said that he would be escorted frequently in the future and sell our wine to the east, west, south and north.

There were also a few of them sitting on the side of the road to rest, laying sacks, and handing each other dry food on them. They could see clearly what kind of cakes they could eat.

Zhu Xingde had never eaten that cake before. It was very delicious and very soft.

He heard himself say, "Don't swallow it, what kind of smell can you taste? This is what grandma made for us personally. At the age of a handful of age, it's so easy for you to cook so many cakes at once. Grandma's wrist is still swollen."

Grandma got up early to make it and spread out round cakes.

My mother-in-law helped her and accidentally spread out a slightly uneven one, and my grandmother specially helped her to make up for it.

My mother-in-law joked with her grandmother and said, "I found that your old lady is quite careless, so why are you serious? Anyway, she still eats her own family and doesn't sell it."

"What do you know? This is called going out, you have to be reunited."

The picture in the dream changed.

When their group was about to leave the county town, more than a dozen masked men suddenly rushed down from the mountain on the roadside.

At first, they were confused and had never heard of it before. Someone dared to rob the road on the official road. When he heard himself in his dream, he had to shout to someone:

"Dear heroes, we came from the countryside, and it is not easy to do some small business transactions. Don't hurt us, you have something to say. There is nothing that cannot be discussed. I also know that if you pass by, you should pay for the money to buy the road. That's all, so it's easy to talk about and discuss, and make money with harmony..."

Before he could finish his words, the dozen people headed straight for his younger brother-in-law Luo Junxi.

This was taken advantage of.

When he and Manshan and others fought to block them, it was too late.

The younger brother-in-law opened his hands and called them, and the bookcase fell to the ground. The younger brother-in-law's body was carried by one of the masked men and ran away.

And the whistle was blowing, a horse came running, and more than a dozen others were responsible for stopping them with swords.

When he saw himself in his dream, he had no time to break out of the siege and dragged the horse's legs with both arms.

In this way, he was dragged out by the horse very far, far away.

No matter how fast the horse's hooves run, he will not let go.

His face and mouth were covered in dust and blood, and his ears were tinnitus. He heard a roar from his younger brother-in-law as if he was coming from the right moment: "Brother-in-law!"

Then I couldn't figure out whether I was kicked away by a horse's hooves or pulled away by the mountain. In short, the mountain hugged him and rolled towards the side of the road.

Then the mountain shook him in fear, staring at him as if saying: Brother-in-law, do you know that your arm was almost cut off just now?

In reality, Zhu Xingde sat up and looked at Zuo Xiaodao with a look of wanting to eat people.

"What are you doing to wake me up?"

Xiaodao was a little scared by Zhu Xingde.

He asked carefully: "What's wrong? What did you dream about again?"

Erzhuzi entered the house with a bowl of porridge and green onions. While eating, he looked at Zhu Xingde in surprise and said, "Brother, you went to bed the earliest last night and got up the latest today. How could you still sleep red? If my sister-in-law doesn't come to snatch you, you won't wake up."

Erzhuzi wondered: How can I sleep? I feel like I have planted twenty acres of land.

Zhu Xingde closed his eyes and slowed down for a while before he realized.

It turns out that his dream has been dreaming for a night?

No wonder Xiaodao came over and woke him up.

"I haven't had a good sleep. You guys go out first and I'll lie down for a while."

"Her dad?"

"Don't talk, go out first and let me slow down."

Zhu Xingde lay on his back on the kang, opening his eyes to recall the dream.

He wondered, why did his younger brother-in-law get rid of the pigs?

What are these people trying to do?

If those robbers want money, to be honest, they don’t have to work so much to carry them away.

Just care about him.

He said everything, and he could discuss it.

But it would be even more unreasonable if it wasn't for money.

Hijacking, either seeking wealth, color, or enemies.

Luo Junxi's life is simple, so where are there any enemies?

Picture color? Don’t talk about the useless calf at this critical moment. What kind of color can a man take on a man is even more impossible.

To take a step back, for example, Luo Junxi really has a grudge against someone, but that group of people obviously didn't want to kill us. Not only himself, but my younger brother-in-law didn't suffer any major damage in his dream. He just stopped us and then wanted to steal Luo Junxi.

Zhu Xingde got up from the kang and pulled open the door of the house and said, "Mountain Mountain, Junxi, you two."

If a person can't figure it out, he will hand over the problem to everyone, and the three cobblers will beat Zhuge Liang.

"Brother-in-law, you mean that if you don't force yourself to stop the horse, the other party won't want to chop your arm."

Zhu Xingde looked at Yang Manshan: "Yes, in that dream, you seemed to be shouting at me. You were quite angry at that time, meaning to keep Qingshan there and go find your brother-in-law. Let me let go of my horse's legs."

After the two of them finished talking, they turned to look at Luo Junxi together.

Luo Junxi pursed her lips in the face of her two brother-in-law's eyes: "..."

What's his life? Why does he feel so entangled?

Why was he hijacked again?

Is it necessary to be so difficult for him to go through the imperial examination?

Yang Manshan tentatively said, "Little brother-in-law, then think carefully about whether you have offended anyone on weekdays. You look at the people in the city, for example, people in the academy who are very inconsistent with you."

Zhu Xingde added:

"It may not be that you offend someone, but that you may be that you are jealous.

In this way, you will be able to take the imperial examinations and you will not be able to take the imperial examinations. If the other party loses you, you will be the one who will pass the examination.

No, don't miss those candidates who harm others and do not benefit themselves.

Some people are like this. They can’t get through the exam, and they don’t want you to get through the exam, and they can’t stand you.

So I sent more than a dozen thugs not to hurt us, but to only snatch you away.

The other party is very likely thinking that he will send it back to you after the imperial examination. Since you did not participate in the imperial examination, he would not dare to cause any death.

If no one dies, if the county government can't find any clues when the case is tried, it will be done with ease."

Luo Junxizhen searched carefully in his mind.

He recalled his classmates whom he had offended when he refused to drink.

I recalled my youthful spirit, and heard my classmates comment on the beauty of the woman in the painting, and showed off with a slight mouth: "Not as good as someone."

Who is someone?

"My wife."

Then he was ridiculed and said that the country boy knew nothing. Who was laughing at him at that time?

Luo Junxi even recalled the indifferent behavior of his behavior when he was bullied over the past ten years.

It was like the paper was splashed ink, he would not argue and just rewritten it.

It was like his mother who went to the academy to ask him for a first-class silver award. Some people laughed at him behind his back and said what his image he had in his mother's eyes.

He was short of money when his husband gave him a homemade pen holder when he was on his birthday. The pen holder became an excuse for everyone to joke. A wealthy classmate invited him to celebrate his birthday, and others would sarcastically say, "You won't want to give Brother Fu's pen holder," he seemed to have not understood the irony."

Luo Junxi recalled what these things were done. Isn’t this not satisfying to bully?

Sometimes, if it doesn’t make people happy, it’s just wrong.

Luo Junxi held it for a while: "But I really can't think of who it is. As for whom I would be jealous when my brother-in-law reminded me, who would be jealous? I am the top of the list, and all those below me may be jealous."

In one sentence, Zhu Xingde and Yang Manshan were completely distracted.

Yes, top of the list.

Those below may not be disgusted with Luo Junxi.

Isn't this the same as finding a needle in a haystack?

Then let’s talk about something realistic.
To be continued...