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Chapter 116 The Cold-blooded Supervisor of the East Factory vs. the Vicious Aunt in the Deep Palace

unprofessional.

This is Yingsi’s evaluation of them.

The guards had already surrounded the carriage.

Yingsi crossed his arms and asked, "Say it again, what are you fighting for?"

"Fight, fight, fight...robbery!" the other side repeated.

Yingsi sneered and wanted to say something mockingly, but then she heard the orderly sound of horse hooves from behind, and she quickly glanced back out of curiosity.

Just this one look almost frightened her to the point of falling off the stool.

Behind them were the East Depot envoys in plain clothes. Although they did not deliberately reveal their identities, the strict hierarchical relationship could be seen from the order in which they rode on horseback.

Especially the leader with a dead fish face.

So she curled her lips and immediately turned around and shouted at the group of unprofessional robbers in front of her.

"You guys should rob the group at the back. They have more people and they must have more money."

The robber followed her gaze, then pointed at her with a sullen face and said, "You, you, you... do you think I'm stupid? They look like they're not easy to mess with."

Yingsi was unhappy when she heard this. She frowned and stood up, glancing at the guards around her who looked very brave.

He raised his head proudly and asked, "Do we look easy to mess with?"

There was some whispering on the other side, and one of them nodded and said quickly, "Never mind, it's your bad luck today. It's our fault that we saw you first."

Yingsi gnashed his teeth and said, "You guys really have principles!"

After that, she waved her hand and said, "Go ahead, my respected gods of war. If you kill this wave of robbers, I will give you credit!"

Perhaps the names she gave them were too exciting, so the guards' eyes became stern and they all rushed out, as if they were going to kill people. Yingsi was quite satisfied.

A tough fight immediately began.

How long can seven or eight guards last against twenty or thirty tall and strong robbers with all kinds of tools?

Answer: Two minutes.

Yingsi took a deep breath, glanced at the guards lying on the ground, and sighed secretly.

The queen is weak. Even the guards who protect her life are so weak. If she had known this would happen, she might as well come out alone and not cause these people to lose their lives in vain.

At this time, the envoys of the East Factory, led by Wei Xuanzhi, came slowly towards them on horseback.

A group of people seemed to have been trained. They looked straight ahead with indifferent eyes and drove quietly along the side road as if nothing happened.

Apart from the sound of horse hooves, there was no human presence at all, as if what was happening in front of them was just a trivial matter and not even worth raising an eyelid.

The robbers, who were originally somewhat nervous and on guard, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

As they passed by, the robbers immediately walked up to Yingsi's carriage in an aggressive manner and surrounded her in a circle.

"Hand over all the silver."

Yingsi glanced at the group of factory envoys who had walked away calmly, and gritted her teeth again: "You really don't want to take care of any trivial matters..."

After all, he is a colleague. It's really unscrupulous to watch him in need.

Forget it, save yourself.

Thinking of her mediocre kung fu skills, she was no longer prepared to fight with a group of strong men. Whether she could win or not was another matter, the main thing was that it was too tiring.

So she turned around and rummaged through her bag. She found a silver ingot. She rummaged through it again. She found a gold ingot. She continued to rummage through it...

The robber finally lost his patience and snatched her bag.

"Bring it to you!"

After opening the package, everyone's eyes lit up and they were extremely excited.

"Brother, this guy is really rich. With so much silver, we are going to be rich!"

Yingsi quietly untied the horse's rope, climbed onto the horse and started galloping before they could see clearly.

However, after getting on the horse, I realized that Yingsi's body could not ride a horse.

She could only rely on brute force to pull the reins, staggering back and forth and trying to flatter the horse with difficulty.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, the robbers suddenly reacted.

Someone shouted, "Boss, this silver and gold are fake!"

"what?!"

A group of people immediately threw down their bags in anger, pointed at the man dancing on horseback in front of them and shouted, "If you dare to lie to me, I will kill him today without paying you any money!"

"Yes, boss!"

The East Factory's team moved very slowly, and I don't know if it was just to show off.

Even though Yingsi couldn't ride a horse, she quickly caught up with them.

Perhaps because they couldn't bear to see her riding posture, the men beside Wei Xuanzhi couldn't help but remind her.

"Sir, that person seems to be... Aunt Yingsi who is beside the Queen."

Wei Xuanzhi glanced at him lightly and uttered an emotionless "Oh" from his throat.

It is somewhat sarcastic.

The subordinates shut up consciously.

Not far behind him was the scene of robbers riding horses and rushing towards him with machetes in their hands.

Yingsi felt that she would be caught up at any time, so she suddenly had an idea and deliberately slowed down and rode side by side with Wei Xuanzhi.

Wei Xuanzhi glanced at her sideways and then looked away calmly.

However, Yingsi's horse was disobedient and tried desperately to move towards him, so when the robber behind him chopped at him with a machete, Yingsi jumped off the horse without hesitation.

The half-man-high machete went straight towards Wei Xuanzhi. He raised his eyelids slightly and jumped off his horse nimbly.

The sword fell on his horse's head and the horse died instantly.

Yingsi's horse was frightened and neighed, knocking over their orderly team.

The enraged factory employees drew their swords and started fighting with them.

With one move, Yingsi ran away, even forgetting to say:

"Thank you for saving me, sir. I'll treat you to tea later!"

She was wearing men's clothes that were obviously too big for her, and her hair was disheveled from her improper riding posture. She looked completely unattractive when she ran, but her legs were moving very fast.

Wei Xuanzhi was not in a hurry to settle the score with her. He just raised his hand to wave away his black cloak, stood with his hands behind his back, and slightly opened his lips.

"Kill my horse and let them be buried with me."

The factory officials became even more excited after receiving the order.

"Yes, my lord!"

The fighting on the official road stopped for a moment. A group of well-trained men dealt with the corpses, wiped the knives clean, and finally came to Wei Xuanzhi to reply.

"Your Excellency, all the bandits have been strangled to death."

The man hummed softly, jumped onto a horse casually, glanced at him and curled his lips: "Deal with the body cleanly, don't scare passers-by."

In the East Factory, disposing of the corpse cleanly means not leaving any trace behind.

The men next to him nodded slightly, took out the powder from their arms and distributed it evenly on the robber's body.

In less than a moment, all the bodies disappeared.

The group finally got back on track.

Yingsi ran for a while and then hid in the woods. She watched the people from the East Factory walk away before she quietly returned.

In such a short time, the robbers didn't even have a piece of clothing left. You can imagine how ruthless they are in their daily lives.

Fortunately, there were still a few horses in the woods that had not run away. Yingsi chose a horse that looked docile, climbed on the horse and returned to the carriage where he had been abandoned.

Looking at the bodies of the guards scattered all over the ground, she didn't find it scary, but only sighed that people's lives were lost too easily in this era.

So she sighed softly, dragged the guards into the carriage little by little, and finally led the horse to the next post station.