Chapter 217 Duke of Wei

It was another sunny day, and the afternoon sun shone on the boudoir. Zheng Tuan, who was lying on the couch, didn't want to move his fingers. He woke up from a good dream, and the person next to the pillow was no longer there. He struggled, leaned against the window, and looked outside. The boat was leaning on the shore, and the maids on the stone bridge were washing clothes, but the carriage was not seen on the shore. His heart sank, and he wanted to call out a rain, and a beautiful figure flashed behind the bead curtain. A gentle Liu Rushi came in with a smile on his face, saying, "Congratulations to sister, congratulations to sister."

Seeing her like this, Zheng Tuo Niang secretly let out a timid breath, pulled Jin quilt to cover her chest, and smiled and said, "Who is Xizhiyou?"

Liu Rushi came over to sit on the couch and whispered, "I left a message before my brother-in-law left, saying that I would go out to do something and come back soon. I heard from Yu'er that before my brother-in-law left, I left three thousand American silver circles to collect in front of my fake mother."

This was a reassurance. Zheng Tuo Niang was afraid that the enemy would never return. After hearing this, she couldn't cover her face and said with joy: "I'm up." As she said that, she reached out to get her bellyband. When she was wearing it, she asked Liu Rushi to look carefully, and smiled at the white and tender part under her neck without saying a word.

When he looked down, he saw that it was blood stasis, which looked like scraping. He couldn't help but moan proudly: "This enemy almost broke up." Liu Rushi teased: "I'm right and wrong, I wonder how I feel happy now. My brother-in-law is both civil and military, where can I find such a good man now?"

"If you like it, take it. Let him go to your room tonight, I will definitely not stop him." Zheng Tuo Niang smiled and fought back. Liu Rushi spat and blushed out. The maid Yuer came in to serve her clothes. Seeing her going out like this, she couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with Sister Rushi?" Zheng Tuo Niang said: "What else can you do? Chun is so moved. Thinking about the beginning, if a song of life was just like the first meeting, your sister Rushi would copy it by herself, and according to the tears shed on her chest all night, her clothes were wet."

"How is this good? My brother-in-law has only one person, now..." Zheng Tuo Niang interrupted: "You little girl, you are worried about eating carrots and eating them salty. Hurry up and serve me. Your brother-in-law has gone out one morning, and he is afraid that he will come back."

In a five-entry yard next to Confucius Temple, Chen Xie'an sat in front of the hall, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and smiled and looked at Qian Buduo talking to a young master Xu. Lao Qian held a silver ball in his hand, flicked his fingers and sent it to the opposite ear and said, "Listen, look, this workmanship is extremely difficult not to imitate, just listen to this sound, and fake ones can be pulled out."

In fact, Chen Xie was not in a good mood at this time. He followed him to the yard and waited for an hour before such a young man in brocade came. How big is this? He asked the God of Wealth to wait for so long.

"Old Qian, this matter is hard to say. According to your shares, our old man will not be able to get through." The young man in brocade dressed up gorgeously, with osmanthus oil applied to his head, which was shiny black. I am afraid that the fly could not stand even if he fell down. A sachet fell on his jade belt, and he was dressed like a woman.

Just now, when he came out and introduced each other, he didn't show Chen Xie a very good look, and he didn't even say a word. Chen Xie didn't want to bother him, so he turned around and settled the accounts with their old man, Duke Wei. Do you think it was the past? Are the nobles very awesome? The nobles in the late Ming Dynasty actually turned into a group of waste, living a rich life of drunkenness and despair. Almost all of them were those who did evil with their background.

"Then stop talking, Lao Qian, leave." Chen Xie gently put down the teacup and stood up slowly.

Qian Buduo followed in a dilemma and bowed, "Young Master, I'm sorry. Since that's the case, this trip is not considered a member of the Duke's Mansion. When Qian went back, he came to the door in person and kowtowed the old Duke to apologize."

The young master of Jinyi stood up and pointed at Chen Xie and said, "Boy, if you have the will, please go out of this door and take a look."

Chen Xie pretended not to hear it, and went straight out. A 24-person guard was waiting outside on the carriage at the door. This time, Chen Xie brought a large number of silver balls, so he naturally would not bring less troops. The two infantry teams usually do not have rifles or carry strong crossbows. Each of them had a short gun or a Tang sword, and they were wearing ordinary clothes of the Ming Dynasty. These people were veterans who had fought against Jiannu. Even if they didn't bring rifles, they would be good at chopping people with knives, not to mention they even brought short guns. Once they really needed them, they would bring their own equipment and boxes, and they would take out standard equipment such as rifles, which would be two full infantry teams.

Just as he was about to get on the carriage, a group of green gangsters appeared on the street. More and more people came out from all corners, and everyone was holding sticks and surrounded them in a fierce manner. Chen Xie took a look and looked roughly one or two hundred people. He was not anxious. Everyone was wearing built-in chain mail, so it really didn't have to work hard to deal with this little person.

Chen Xie, who stepped onto the car with one foot, took his foot back. He saw a proud young master standing at the door. Old Qian said with anger: "Little master, what are you doing?"

The young master smiled and said, "It's nothing, hasn't the agreement been completed yet? I think it's better to sit down and finish the talk slowly and leave."

Chen Xie looked down at the time and said lightly: "It's 10:50 am now, I'll give you twenty minutes to end the battle. There will be rewards in advance, and the military law will be served over time."

"Yes!" The 24 guards, without saying protecting Chen Xie, took off the knife with their scabbards. Cui Xin, the leader, smiled grimly and said, "Form a formation and follow me!" The 24 people rushed to the door like awls, rushing to the gangsters surrounding them.

With a muffled sound, Cui Xin flashed over the whistle stick on his head, and took a stick in his ribs. His body shook slightly, and the knife in his hand fell fiercely on the shoulders of the current person with a scabbard. With a click, the shoulder blades were broken.

Papa, countless scabbards fell on the flesh, and each guard was the same way, resisting the whistle stick on his body, and then slashed over, either his hands or his feet were broken, and he would definitely have to break the bones. When did this group of mobs have seen such a rough trick? After one encounter, he knocked down more than a dozen of them down, lying on the ground, holding the wounded, screaming.

In less than three minutes, the formation of the gangsters was penetrated, and the disabled people lying on the ground. Cui Xin, who blocked the way, twisted his neck a few times, raised the knife in his hand, and shouted: "Dengzhou Camp! Go forward!"

24 people, each with a knife, dared to run a row of one lineup and block the entire road. The gangsters who were so awesome before were frightened one by one, and the two-legged fighters accounted for the vast majority. How much time did it take just now? It can be said that many people didn't react and just watched them kill through them.

These people are not only cruel to the enemy, but also to themselves. Everyone is beaten several times. Although it is not a must, it is not a pity for ordinary people to eat a few times. But look at them, they don’t take it seriously. They turn around and start chopping them when they see people.

Finally, someone threw down the whistle stick with a sound, turned around and ran away. The guard behind him chased him like an eagle chasing a chicken. He ran faster and was caught up with him. Tang Dao stabbed him back and then stomped his legs forward. Short legs were necessary. These people were so cruel that the young master turned pale when he looked at him.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Chen Xie cursed with pain: "A bunch of waste will cost me a lot of money." As he said that, he raised his foot and kicked a gangster who ran over in front of him. He screamed and fell on the wall. After covering his crotch and moaning, he couldn't get up.

Chen Xie then walked towards the young master at the door. The young master wanted to retreat, but his legs were already weak and he was trembling and could not use any strength. The two servants around him rushed up with whistle sticks and shouted, "I'll fight with you."

Chen Xie punched out, a whistle stick flew up, kicked out, and one body flew up and hit the wall. The remaining one looked like Lian Jiazi, stood steadily in front of the door, protecting the young master sitting on the threshold. Kou Zhong said, "You are a hero fighting on the battlefield, why bother with us and other people?"

Chen Xie stopped and looked at the man and said, "You are not good, you didn't run away. If you can't stay in Nanjing in the future, go to Dengzhou to find me. Report my name, and naturally someone will take you to see me. Remember, my name is Chen Xie."

The man took all the whistle sticks and bowed, "Thank you for your help."

Chen Xie waved his hand and said, "Chen, come quickly to respect the loyal hero." He said, turning around and saying, "Let me give you two hundred silver dollars, even if it's soup and medicine money, a group of rotten sweet potatoes and stinky birds and eggs, I want to keep my grandfather. The dignified Duke's mansion is only this little bit of hope. Thinking about how heroic Mr. Xu was, he had a group of waste descendants insulted."

Lao Qian said, "Oh, a good deal, it's just broken."

A shout came from an alley diagonally opposite: "Slow down, who said the deal was ruined? I can continue talking."

An old man walked out of the alley, wearing a golden crown and a jade belt on his waist, and looked majestic. He slowly stepped forward, followed by two black clothes.

Cui Xin and others gave up the pursuit and slowly gathered the team. Cui Xin led the two people to stand behind Chen Xie, silently staring at the man in black behind the old man. Seeing this person approaching, Chen Xie slowly raised his hand and bowed: "Have you seen Duke Wei!"

The old man nodded slightly, even if he gave Chen Xie a gift. He slowly moved forward, walked past Chen Xie without stopping, and stood in front of the man and said, "You are not bad, you are a hero. Stay in the Duke's Mansion and insult you. Follow him and get fame immediately."

"The villain Wang Ben and Mr. Xie are polite, but the young master has a kindness to me, so he must repay me. Even if he wants to leave, the young master will speak out. The old master said nothing." This man did not give Wei Duke Xu Hongji's face.

The old man raised his foot and kicked the man in brocade clothes and said angrily: "Baoman, you can do anything wrong. You deserve such a hero to follow him?"

The young man in brocade rolled a few times on the ground, and before he could get up, he shouted: "Wang Ben, go and follow that Chen Xie, it's better than staying in front of me." The Duke of Wei entered the door and asked the two men in black to throw them out for his son. They squeaked and closed them, and a sentence came: "Continue to talk, don't go home to see me if you can't reach an agreement."

The old man had a strong aura, but the moment the door closed, he looked shocked on his face.r1152
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