Wenfu.

"Nearly three hundred people have knelt in the palace, Zuo Jinglun has persuaded for an hour, and he is about to be unable to suppress it, and His Majesty has not shown up yet. Qiu Pengcheng seconded 200 people to Zhang Yongnian, but he was still nested in the elephant garden. ”

"Haven't moved yet?" Wen Hongyu was slightly surprised, and then sneered: "He is really calm, what about Wang Xiao?" ”

"After drinking the wine, I took people to the elephant garden, and they laughed and laughed along the way, looking like a group of fools."

Wen Hongyu pondered for a moment and asked, "What about Wang Fang's East Factory?" ”

"The East Factory didn't move, and Wang Fang sent several groups of people to urge Zhang Yongnian."

Wen Hongyu said: "Send someone to keep an eye on the elephant garden, and report the situation immediately, so that Kong Bin will make more trouble." ”

"Yes!"

Wen Hongyu always felt that something was wrong in his heart, and asked another person, "What about Wang Zhu?" ”

"I'm still drinking happy wine."

"Have you figured out the situation in Yiyuan? Is Zhang Yongzhen dead or alive? ”

"I don't know yet."

"Don't know?" Wen Hongyu's heart became more and more irritated.

There were cries in the house from time to time, Wen Hongyu frowned, walked out of the house, and walked towards the third room.

The third room is being mourned, a bleak feeling.

On the mourning hall, Wen Heren sat there caressing Wen Hongda's coffin, his face was like dead wood.

"Hongyu, you're here...... Give your brother a pillar of incense. ”

Wen Hongyu glanced at the couplet on the wall lightly, and said, "When will the third uncle be like this?" Do you know how critical the current situation is for the Wen family? ”

Wen Heren looked gloomy and muttered: "Hongyu, Hongda used to respect you the most, so you can give him pillar incense." ”

"Respect?" Wen Hongyu said: "Speaking of respect, does the third uncle know what the people who come to worship in this mourning hall are thinking? ”

Wen Heren looked at him a little blankly and shook his head.

"They are thinking, who is this Wen Hongda who died? Can you be famous? How much money did you earn while you were alive? How big an official has it been? Wen Hongyu stroked his hand on the coffin and sighed: "People look at others with their eyes, and what they see will always be fame, wealth, power and fame draped outside." These guests came to the door to offer condolences, what are they hanging? Is it Hongda? No, their pillar incense line respects the reputation of my grandfather and the power of my Wen family! ”

Wen Heren was stunned.

It's not that he doesn't understand the truth, but the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and hearing such words in his son's mourning hall always makes people feel a little cruel.

Wen Hongyu said again: "Hongda was smart when he was young, and he could have become a talent, but he was used to not being like the third aunt and the third uncle, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling in everything, which finally led to the disaster of killing, does the third uncle understand?" The dead are gone, but the living still need to be lifted up. ”

Wen Heren looked at Xin Wen Hongyu, Xin Dao, don't you prostitute yourself? also made a great reputation.

He looked at Wen Hongyu's face, but lowered his head and muttered, "Cheer up...... My remaining two children are not successful, Hongyu, you ......"

"As long as the third uncle is dedicated to the Wen family, can the nephew still treat the third uncle badly?" Wen Hongyu said lightly, after all, he reached out and picked up three incense threads, lit them, and bowed three times to Wen Hongda's coffin.

Before the incense thread was inserted, suddenly a henchman rushed in in a hurry.

"Childe! Wang Xiao and Zhang Yongnian went out of the elephant garden and received more than 200 people. ”

Wen Hongyu said: "Entered the palace? ”

"No, I'm coming to the south of the city."

"Let's go again." Wen Hongyu groaned: "Don't enter the palace...... Where do you want to go......"

The subordinate had only been out for a short time, but another person ran over in a panic to inform Wang Xiao's whereabouts.

After returning the favor twice, Wen Hongyu's face sank.

"He actually came for our Wen family. Oh, it's the same as what my hero sees, once he takes power, he kills the enemy's whole family first. ”

When Wen Heren heard this, his already pale face turned even pale, and he fell to the ground.

"What did you say?!"

Wen Hongyu said with a cold face: "Wang Xiao has led more than 200 fans to kill us. ”

Wen Heren's body shook, he sat on the ground and even forgot to get up, with a look of disbelief: "Really...... It's true? So what about that? Do you want to run away immediately? ”

"What? Now you don't sacrifice your son? Panic what. Wen Hongyu sneered, turned around and shouted to his subordinates: "Go and organize those thugs raised in the mansion, and be sure to stop Wang Xiao's people at the corner of the street!" ”

"Go and inform Qiu Pengcheng, and quickly bring the Taiping Division to come! Tell him that if you dare to hesitate, I will shake out all the things he has done over the years! ”

"Go to the palaces, the palaces, and the palaces, and ask them to send people to go around. Tell them that the dividends in this year's business haven't been paid yet......"

With such an order, Wen Hongyu turned to Wen Heren and said, "Third uncle, get up, they can't afford the wind and waves, you go to your grandfather's house to see if he is asleep, if he doesn't sleep, ask him if there is anything missing from my arrangement?" ”

Wen Heren nodded stunned.

Suddenly, a terrible scream rang out.

Wen Hongyu suddenly looked up at the sky outside the door, and a huge anger surged in his heart......

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More than 250 people crossed the long street.

Wang Xiao squinted at the sneaky figure in front of him and said, "It's okay." ”

Qin Xuance understood, opened his bow, and suddenly an arrow shot out, shooting the Wen family's spies through the ground with a pop.

Then, the array of more than two hundred and fifty people suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards the Wen Mansion.

In the dark night, I couldn't see the uniform flying fish clothes on their bodies, only the embroidered spring knives in their hands glowed with a faint cold light.

Quickly turning the corner of the street, the vermilion gate is far away, and the two large lanterns under the huge plaque reflect the two strong and vigorous words of 'Wenfu', which is solemn.

There are groups of three or five big men rushing towards this side, gathering in front of the Wen Mansion, and in the blink of an eye, there are more than fifty people, with all kinds of weapons in their hands, looking quite fierce.

Wang Xiao thought of the Wen family's guards he met on the night of the silver robbery, and his heart was slightly nervous, but he was more excited.

"Kill them!"

Zhang Yongnian hesitated slightly, and some of his edges and corners had been worn out over the years in the patrol camp.

But thinking of His Majesty's sentence "I highly recommend you with the smile of my Attached Horse", he immediately drove this trace of hesitation out of his heart.

After many years, the surging battle intent on the battlefield of Jizhen once again overflowed in his heart, he waved his hand fiercely, and shouted: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

The two hundred fans are all the refinement of his training in the patrol camp over the years, and he roared loudly, and his momentum was like a tiger!

Before the words fell, a spear came out first, and Jiaolong rushed towards the guards of the Wen Mansion as if he was out of the sea.

The steps under his feet were over, the wind was gusting in his ears, and Qin Xuance seemed to have fire in his eyes.

The days in Beijing are too draining, and it makes people miss the iron horse autumn breeze outside the gate.

"Fight a group!"

With a loud shout, the spear stabbed like thunder!

Blood gushed out......