Chapter 10: The Dragon Sees the Beginning but Not the End (10)
Under the restaurant, the child Wu Sangui was small, but he was a ghost, and said to Wu Xiang: "Daddy, it is precisely because you want to find a new mother-in-law for the child, so the child's mother is happy and assured, let me take her to see and congratulate you." ”
Wu Sangui continued, "Do you know that my mother gave me a dream last night and asked me to send you a message to let you know that you are now the commander-in-chief of Jinzhou, and Jinzhou is the last barrier in Liaodong, and you must hold firm and not let the outer clan tartars break through your defense line." In this way, the mother's spring has knowledge, and it will also be blind. ”
Wu Xiang listened to his son's remarks, and his heart had already exploded, and he was eager to reach out and slap him twice. However, the presence of relatives, friends and friends is inconvenient. His face did not change, but he smiled.
He had heard and witnessed how the Ming generals had lost Guangning, and even more so he had seen how The Liaodong Jingluo Xiong Yanbi had been passed down to the Ninth Side, and how Wang Huazhen, the Governor of Liaodong, had gone to prison and died. How could his own little Jinzhou general soldier turn the tide?
Sticking to it is just deceiving the people of Jinzhou.
Wu Xiang looked at his son and said, "The emperor is generous, but the traitors in the dprk and the eunuchs have monopoly power, which leads to the death of the hero." The three months' salary allocated to me by the imperial court for the Soldiers of Jinzhou is still unknown in the pockets of the emperor's relatives and corrupt officials? The court is like this, your father and my generals are about to rebel. So how can we guard the portal for him and ensure this last barrier? ”
Wu Sangui got up, jumped off the carriage, glared at Wu Xiang fiercely, and said, "You said so, my mother has a spirit in heaven, and she will definitely not rest in peace." I will definitely tell my uncle these things, let him handle them impartially, and revoke your false name as the chief soldier of Jinzhou. ”
Wu Xiang was most disgusted by the mention of "Zu Dashou" in front of him. He took a step forward, and two resounding slaps slapped on Wu Sangui's face. Wu Sangui's face immediately appeared blood-red palm prints, and the corners of his mouth were already oozing blood.
Wu Sangui endured the pain, but did not shed a tear. Growing up, with the protection of his uncle and mother, Wu Xiang never beat himself. However, his mother died violently, and the bones were not cold, and Wu Xiang had already started to beat himself.
Wu Sangui was extremely aggrieved and helpless in his heart, and suddenly thought of his deceased mother-in-law, and he cried with a "wow" sound. Wu Xiang's nose was even more angry, and he had a dark face and shouted at the guard in front of the door: "Put this little rabbit cub in the firewood room for me, and let him reflect on today's mistakes." And wait for the old man's cave room to flower candles before releasing this little beast, do not spoil the old man's big thing. ”
He looked at the carriage again and shouted, "Hurry up and take this obscure carriage away, don't affect my mood." After saying that, several guards grabbed Wu Sangui and carried him into the firewood room. A few guards drove the carriage and left Long Street.
Wu Xiang sighed and looked at the sun gradually setting in the west, but his heart was stealing pleasure. When the sun goes down, he can really cave flower candles.
When the sun sets in the west, the last rays of the sunset have disappeared without a trace, and a crescent moon has been hung in the sky to reflect on the General Soldier's Mansion. The autumn wind in Liaodong came early and even tighter. The autumn wind blew the whole General Soldier's Mansion and the whole Jinzhou City, but it could not blow away the pleasure of drinking in the General Soldier's Mansion.
A masked man dressed in black swept into the General Soldier's Mansion from outside the wall like a black shadow and landed on the eaves of the wedding room in the backyard. The Man in Black was also carrying a cyan cloth bag.
The man in black leaned down to listen to the surrounding movements, and could only hear the collision of the drunkards and the chips in the front yard. In the backyard, apart from the sound of the wind, there were only the footsteps of a dozen guards patrolling.
The Man in Black gently lifted a tile.
He looked down the tile hole toward the wedding room, which was simply arranged, and on the left-hand side of the door was a desk with two dilapidated books on it. In the corner against the wall is a bookshelf. A round table is placed in the middle of the room, a pair of candlesticks, two lit candles are on the table, and several plates of delicious pastries.
A large bed is placed against the wall, and the bride sits on the edge of the bed in bridal clothes and a red hijab.
Also hanging on the wall was a battle knife, a longbow and a pair of quivers.
The Man in Black listened sideways, and the patrolling guards had just walked away. He was like a shrewd snake stuck to the dark, sliding down the pillar under the eaves, gently pushing open the door of the marriage room and swinging in, as if he had returned to his own home.
He turned back and gently inserted the latch on the door, shutting out all the noise.
The man in black walked to the round table in the middle of the room, first picked a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, the taste was pure and delicious. His slippery eyes were fixed on the bride on the edge of the bed.
The bride sitting on the edge of the bed heard the sound of opening and closing the door, thinking that Wu Xiang paced into the room, and her body could not help but be shocked.
His hometown was plagued by war, and he fled with his brother to take refuge in Guannei, but he did not expect that his brother was framed by Wu Xiang, the general of Jinzhou, as a Manchurian traitor who had mixed into Guannei and was imprisoned. He was wronged for his brother, but was arrested by Wu Xiang and sent to the General Soldier's Mansion to marry himself. Thinking of his brother being imprisoned, not knowing how much sin he was going to suffer, and thinking that he had become someone else's concubine in this way, he felt endless sadness in his heart, and two lines of tears flowed unconsciously.
The man in black clapped his hands, deliberately cleared his throat, and said to the bride: "I heard that the lady of the chief soldier is a beautiful embryo, and now the chief soldier is drinking and rejoicing, so let the little master see it first, how?" If it is really like the outside world's legend, then the little master will first dip into the joy. It just so happens that Xiao Ye and I have not yet married a relative, and bringing you back to the cottage to be my lady of the village is always a hundred times better than being the wife of the chief soldier here. ”
The bride moved slightly, but she did not speak. She herself was like a bird in captivity, and she had seen her own end, a tragic end.
The Man in Black took a step forward, but turned back and took the knife on the wall in his hand. Only to hear the sound of "poof", the battle knife out of the sheath, the cold is compelling, the sharpness is incomparable, it is indeed a good knife.
The man in black looked at the battle knife in his hand and said to himself, "What a good battle knife, I don't know how many Manchurian Tartar heads have been killed." Such a good knife, left in Wu Xiang's hands is simply a waste. ”
The man in black stood a step away from the bride, and he raised his knife and gently removed the bride's red cap.
The bride may not be a truly flawless woman, but no one can deny that she is a beauty, her face is too pale and more haggard, and her body is too thin. Although her eyes were bright, they were too cold, and there was a light of hatred in her eyes.
She also held a small pair of scissors in her hand.
The bride did not expect that it was not Wu Xiang, the chief soldier, who lifted her red hijab, but a small snitch in a night suit.
She put the scissors in her hand against her throat and said tremblingly, "What are you?" What do you want to do? The man in black smiled lightly, pulled up a chair and sat down, and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, at least I'm not the one who sleeps with you." What do I want to do? The night is dark and the wind is high, the cave house is full of candles, what do you say I want to do? ”
The bride's face was blue, as if she had been insulted endlessly, and she had begun to choke, her eyes were somewhat blurred, and there were already tears in the corners of her eyes.
The Man in Black had never seen such a position and was overwhelmed. He sighed lightly and said, "Don't you want this?" Did I just kidding you? I just want to take advantage of the chaos in the General Military Palace, take some things by the hand, and make some small money? Unexpectedly, I walked into the wrong room and into your marriage room. Don't you be afraid, don't you cry? I won't hurt you. If you're not happy, just when I haven't been there. How about you, or cover the red cover and let the chief soldier open it? ”
But the more the bride listened, the more she felt that it was not a taste, and she instantly remembered her unfortunate experience, and began to resent the injustice of heaven, and the tears slid down her cheeks. She thought about dying, but her brother was still in prison. Perhaps, becoming Wu Xiang's concubine will be able to save his brother.
The man in black saw the situation but did not know how to comfort it, and suddenly tapped his head on the door, "Oops", and said, "How did I forget it?" He reached out and took out a fan from his cloth bag, and he said to the bride, "Fan Wenyan, do you recognize this fan?" I'll send you this fan for a friend. ”
The bride was shocked, not knowing how the man in black knew her name. She looked up at the man in black in front of her, but the man in black opened the fan, and the fan was painted with a map of the rivers and mountains on one side, and a poem was written on the other.
The poem reads, "When hard work arises, there are few stars around it." The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life is floating and raining. The panic beachhead said trepidation, zero Ding Yang sighed zero Ding. All men are mortal? Leave Dan in his heart. ”
It was Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing zero Ding Yang".
"Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" was composed by Wen Tianxiang, a famous national hero and patriotic poet of the Southern Song Dynasty. This poem was composed when he was captured by the Yuan army on the second year of the first month of the first month of Ding Yang. The poem outlines his own life and destiny, expresses his passionate patriotic enthusiasm and the high wind and bright festival of seeing death as homecoming, as well as the concept of life of sacrificing life for righteousness, which is the highest expression of the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation.
The bride didn't know who had told him her name. But seeing this fan is like seeing a long-lost loved one. The fan belonged to her eldest brother Fan Wencheng, but she looked at the man in black in front of her doubtfully.
I don't know how my brother's fan came to this little snitch, and my brother regarded this fan as more important than his own life. Could it be that his brother had already suffered an accident, but the man in black clearly said, "Send this fan for a friend", is he a friend of his brother?
She did not think about it, Wu Xiang deliberately framed her brother to make him imprisoned, and his life and death were uncertain.
Fan Wenyan eagerly asked the man in black, "How can my brother's fan be in your hand, and what happened to my brother?" The man in black shook his head, sighed, and whispered, "Your brother, it's not good now, although he has safely escaped from jinzhou prison, but he borrows wine all day to dispel his sorrows, but he doesn't know the reason for borrowing wine to dispel his sorrows, fortunately he is still a person who reads poetry and books." He wants to see you, and he wants to get you out. But after all, he was a literati with no power to tie his hands, and he had more than enough and insufficient strength. All day long is like an ant on that hot pot, fortunately met me, the little Peter Pan who saved the suffering, so I reluctantly did a good thing, be a good person, and come to you. ”
Fan Wenyan was suspicious and did not know whether what the man in black said was true or not, but his brother's folding fan was indeed in his hand.
The man in black took out a worn-out gray cloth shirt from his cloth bag and threw it next to Fan Wenyan: "Quickly change your clothes, I will take you out of here." We don't have much time left. If Wu Xiang's turtle son came early, then I wouldn't be able to get out. ”
Fan Wenyan looked at the clothes next to her, then looked at the man in black, lowered her head, her face was red, and said embarrassedly: "You are here, how do I change my clothes?" The Man in Black shook his head, sighed, and was about to walk outside. However, he turned back and said to Fan Wenyan, who was about to change his clothes, "I go out, what if I am caught by the guards of the General Military Palace." Wouldn't it be my bad luck to go to hell, and you wouldn't be able to meet your brother. I think I'll stay here. I'm safe so you can escape from here, can't you? ”
Although Fan Wenyan felt that his words had some truth, she could not change her clothes in front of a man no matter what. She sat on the edge of the bed, clutching the worn-out shirt in her hand, but did not move.
The man in black shook his head, sighed, and said, "You change your clothes, little master, I don't have time to look, I have other things to do." The man in black actually turned his head, crossed his hands on his chest, and said, "You have to hold on tight, my patience is limited." If you make me wait, don't blame me for doing something out of the ordinary. ”
Fan Wenyan saw that the man in black turned around, took off the bridal dress on her body, and put on the worn-out shirt. She threw the bridal outfit on the ground fiercely and stomped a few feet fiercely, as if these feet were all stepped on Wu Xiang's body. However, she still seemed to be angry, and scolded Wu Xiangwang with her mouth, and she was eager to smash his bones.
The man in black heard Fan Wenyan scolding Wu Xiang and stomping his feet, turned his head, looked at the bridal dress on the ground, and said, "It's a pity, a pity..."
The man in black suddenly opened his mouth and said to Fan Wenyan, "Use your scissors to cut the bridal outfit into strips." Fan Wenyan didn't know what he was going to do and asked, "What's the use?" The man in black smiled lightly and said, "One will let you see a good play." ”
Fan Wenyan used the scissors in her hand to cut the bridal dress into four or five pieces. The man in black picked up two and tied them together, making them a red rope. The Man in Black tied one end of the rope to the desk by the window, and the other end to the legs and feet of the round table.
He took another plate of pastries from the table and placed it five feet from the rope.
When the packing stopped, the man in black clapped his hands and gently opened the latch. He picked up several other clothes strings and tied them together. He picked up another piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, saying, "The pastry is indeed quite delicious, but I don't know how many people outside the city who have left their hometowns have never even seen it." ”
The man in black shook his head, and then said to Fan Wenyan, "You sit on the edge of the bed, and I will let you watch a good play." Fan Wenyan didn't know why she didn't leave as soon as possible, but she still had to stay. But seeing the man in black with a pair of eyes showing sincerity, not like a bad person, not to mention that he also brought his brother's paper fan.
She obediently sat on the edge of the bed, she did not know what good drama the man in black would play, but her heart had begun to flutter and jump.
As soon as the man in black's ears moved, he stood up and stood behind the door and whispered to Fan Wenyan, "The chief soldier has arrived, and the good play has begun." ”
Fan Wenyan's heart was shocked, the last thing she wanted to see was Wu Xiang. Wu Xiang framed his brother, imprisoned him on trumped-up charges, and forced himself to marry, a beast dressed in human skin who already hated him to the bone in his heart.
She was eager to cut his chest with scissors to see if his heart was black. But driven by curiosity, she wanted to see what medicine was sold in the gourd of the man in black, to see what kind of drama it was, and how it was staged.
People are in good spirits every time they are happy, Wu Xiang drinks a lot, and stumbles to the backyard.
He waved his hand and motioned for the patrolling guards to retreat. He certainly didn't want others to disturb his cave room for the night of candlelights. The so-called spring supper moment is worth thousands of gold, which is the most soul-destroying moment for men. What's more, what awaits her in the room is such a beautiful woman like a flower.
Wu Xiang pushed the door and walked into the marriage room, shouting in his mouth: "Little lady, I am here." Wu Xiang saw that the woman sitting on the edge of his bed was not wearing bridal clothes, and his mind was clearer.
Wu Xiang took a step forward, but did not want to be tripped by the red rope made of bridal clothes, he leaned forward with a toe, and his face was lying on the plate of pastries without bias.
As soon as the man in black waved his hand, a strong wind passed by, and the door of the house was closed. The man in black took a step forward, grabbed Wu Xiang's ankle, and circled it twice with the red rope in his hand, tying a large deadlock.
The man in black threw the other end of the red rope with force, and the red rope passed through the roof beam, and with a strong pull, Wu Xiang was hung up. Before Wu Xiang could return to God and shout, the man in black had already picked up two pieces of cake and stuffed them into his mouth.
The man in black gently tilted the candle on the table on the head of the bed. Fan Wenyan looked at him like a strange person, and he didn't understand everything he did. But watching Wu Xiang's bloated figure being dumped on the beam, his heart was also extremely excited, driving away the grievances and pain he had just experienced.
The Man in Black moved quickly, and it seemed as if the matter was completed in an instant. Fan Wenyan stepped forward, and what was snapped was a few slaps on Wu Xiang's face.
The man in black took her hand and said, "It's good to relieve the qi, we're leaving." Otherwise, the generals of the General Military Palace would have found us, and they would not have been able to leave when they wanted to. Fan Wenyan was taken aback, never a man had ever held her hand, and her face instantly turned crimson, but she had no intention of breaking free.
The man in black gently opened the door, really like a thief, sticking his head out, and there was only the sound of the wind in the backyard. The patrolling guards had already let Wu Xiang send him away. The man in black pulled Fan Wenyan out of the marriage room.
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