Chapter 153: Blood Feud
Hedong Taishou Mansion, Luoxiang Garden, where Hu Wuban's two sons live.
Wang Kuang walked in the garden as always, listening to the crisp sound of reading in the garden, and then Shi Shiran hit the government.
"Big brother, my uncle has left." As soon as Wang Kuang left, a six- or seven-year-old boy hurriedly ran out of the flower stand and said to an eleven or twelve-year-old boy reading aloud in front of the window.
Uncle? Is there an uncle in this world who sent his dear brother-in-law to the guillotine?
The young man nodded, put down the book in his hand, quietly ran to the garden gate, looked at Wang Kuang's departing back, spat resentfully, and took out a folded letterhead from his arms, and read it softly.
"The servant and the Taifu Ma Gong, the Taifu Zhao Qi, and the Shaofu Yin Xiu were all edicted. The Kwantung Prefectures, although they were really jealous, still obeyed the king's orders with their titles, and did not dare to insult them. And the prisoner who is alone in prison wants to provoke the drum, this rebellion is even more unreasonable!
What relatives does the servant have with Dong Zhuo, how can righteousness be the same as evil? And the mouth of the tiger and wolf under his feet, spit out the poison of the snake, and move his anger, how cool!
Death is difficult for people, but shame is harmed by madmen. If the deceased has a spirit, he should appeal to the emperor. If the husband marries, the opportunity for good and bad is here today. As one, now it is a blood feud......"
This is the letter that Ah Weng wrote to his so-called uncle and himself in prison, although Ah Weng has gone, he still reads it word by word, tears like rain.
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he lovingly looked at his younger brother in front of him, and folded the letterhead and carefully hid it in his arms.
Ah Weng named himself and his younger brother Ren and Li respectively, hoping that his two brothers would be like what was written in "Mencius": a gentleman has a heart with benevolence and a heart with courtesy. The benevolent love others, and the courteous respect others. However, if that man is his father's killer, how can he love his enemy?
As one, now it is a blood feud!
Ah Weng, from today onwards, I will change my name to Hu Wuren. To be like Han Xin, you can endure the humiliation of your crotch, and you must be like Sun Bin to endure the pain of cutting your bones, and you must be as unyielding as a lone wolf, and when the time comes, you will personally avenge this sea of blood for my Hu Wu family!
"Ren'er!" A deep voice woke Hu Wuren, oh no, it should have been Hu Wuren who woke up from his contemplation. Hu Wuyi looked up, only to see the back door of Luoxiang Garden quietly open, and three figures flashed in through the door.
The leader is Fan Xiang, who is known as one of the "Eight Kitchens" with Ah Weng, and Fan Xiang is followed by two guards, both of whom are five big and three thick, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"My nephew has seen Uncle Fan!" Hu Wu couldn't bear to pull Hu Wuli forward and saluted, Fan Xiang had already hugged the two brothers into his arms, and the old tears were rampant: "Brother Ji You, Lao Fan finally saw my nephew again." Brother Ji You, don't worry over there, Lao Fan will definitely seek justice for you and my nephew in this life! â
Hu Wuli hugged Fan Xiang and cried, but Hu Wuyi couldn't help but break free from Fan Xiang's embrace: "Uncle Fan, please forgive the child for being rude, the child is still taken care of by his aunt and uncle here, and the child doesn't want to leave!" â
"Ren'er, do you know that your uncle is your father's killer?" Fan Xiang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stared at Hu Wuyi tightly.
Hu Wu gritted his teeth and looked at Fan Xiang stubbornly: "The child doesn't know, the child only knows that his aunt and uncle are the only relatives in this world!" â
"What do you say? You who recognize thieves as fathers, see if I don't teach my friend a lesson today for my brother in the season, you unfilial son! Fan Xiang's face changed suddenly, he was furious, and slapped Hu Wufu in the face.
Hu Wu couldn't bear to stumble and fall to the ground, and the letterhead flew out of his arms.
Fan Xiang had already taken the letterhead and spread it out, only to see that the letterhead was slightly moist, stained with tears, and even the words 'ćŠć¸ as one, now a blood feud' had been somewhat blurred with tears
Fan Xiang pinched the letterhead in his hand, as if he was stunned, sometimes painful and sometimes relieved, and after a while, he came back to his senses, stepped forward with an arrow step to help Hu Wuyan, and trembled and stroked the palm-sized red mark on his face: "Are all your tears on this letterhead?" â
Hu Wuren nodded, and Fan Xiang hugged him into his arms again: "My Ren'er, I've suffered you these days!" Ren'er, don't worry, Uncle will definitely help you two brothers get out of this tiger and wolf's den this time, and bring you back to your hometown safely! â
"Nope! Uncle Fan, take your little brother away, I still want to see how my father's murderous enemy will collapse and his family will prosper and die! Hu Wucan't bear to have tears in his eyes, but he still looked at Fan Xiang firmly.
"Ren'er, you..."
"Uncle Fan, Ren'er has changed his name to Hu Wuforgiving, the forbearance who endures humiliation and burden, and the forbearance that ordinary people can't bear!"
"Haha, what a Hu Wuyi, he really deserves to be the son of Hu Wu Jiyou! It's just a pity, you little guy is too good at calculating but forgets what you mean, no, don't either, don't bear it, don't bear it, isn't it just against your will? Before Fan Xiang could speak, the two guards had already stepped forward, carefully looking at Hu Wuren, and there were words in their mouths.
"You!" Seeing that the two of them were laughing at themselves, Hu Wu couldn't help but pull the little brother behind him, looked at the two vigilantly and shouted, "Who are you?" Can you know that this is Hanoi Taishou Fuzhong? â
The two laughed, and immediately squatted in front of Hu Wuren, and said with a smile: "I am Xiahou Xiahou Yuan, the general under the command of Cao Gong of Qiaojun, Cao Zixiao, and this is Yangping Lejin Le Wenqian." Have you heard of it, little one? â
"Humph! Who doesn't know that Cao Gong is famous? But what Xiahou Yuanrang, Le Wenqian, please forgive me for being young and lonely, but I haven't heard of it! â
Xia Hou was angry for a while, but Le Jin patted Hu Wu and smiled: "Yes, your little guy's temper is as stinky as a stone in a pit, but he is very angry with me!" Le asked you, are you willing to take revenge on your Aweng? â
Seeing Fan Xiang's signal, Hu Wuren nodded categorically, and looked at Le Jin firmly: "The enmity of my parents is not shared, if I can avenge Ah Weng for this blood sea of deep revenge, even if I want to endure my life, it is worth it!" â
"Oh, then how do you get revenge?"
"Hmph, my aunt's thirty-fifth birthday will be in two days, as long as we can ......" Hu Wu couldn't bear to watch the three of them talk, his voice getting lower and lower, and gradually becoming inaudible.
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Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the eaves of the Taishou Mansion, as if lightly draped in a layer of dark yellow tulle, which contrasts with the festive atmosphere of the Taishou Mansion. The Taishou Mansion is already full of lights, and crimson lanterns are hanging high on the eaves.
Outside the gate of the mansion, the soldiers carefully and carefully checked the clothes and gift bags of each person who entered the mansion, lest there be any mistakes and surprise the nobles in the courtyard.
Today is the 35th birthday of Mrs. Taishou, and all the famous figures in Hanoi County have been gathered, and the table around the courtyard is beside the desk.
Amid the sound of drums, Wang Kuang's wife slowly walked out in a dark purple robe and a bright red robe and sat down at the main table.
Wang Kuang also stood up straight, saluted everyone first, raised his head and said: "Today is the birthday of the cheap, Wang took this opportunity to prepare a special banquet to thank everyone for their support to Wang over the years, and please be open tonight to drink and play!" â
As soon as the words fell, a lively sound suddenly sounded in the courtyard.
"I wish my mother a long life and good health, and she is as beautiful as a flower!"
"I wish Mrs. Taishou a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longevity than Nanshan!"
As a few cousins and cousins and a few Taishou cronies finished their birthday greetings, Hu Wufu pulled his younger brother and strode forward and knelt on the ground
"The nephew and nephew are in charge of the Jinwu Hu Wuzhi team, Hu Wuli and Hu Wuli detain my aunt and mother, and I wish my uncle and mother every year and today!" â
When the last few words were spoken, the voice sounded in the courtyard like a night owl.
The courtyard was quiet, but Wang Kuang had already frowned, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he stood up: "Ren'er, uncle knows that you have always been sensible, and today is your aunt's birthday, what do you have to say behind closed doors when only we are a family, okay?" â
"Family?" Hu Wuren pulled his younger brother to stand up, shook the ashes on his body lightly and said with a miserable smile, "Haha, Wang Taishou, now we are a family again?" When I was imprisoned by you, why didn't you tell him that we were family? When I was guillotined by you, why didn't you tell him that we were family?
Wang Taishou, do you remember the letter that my Ah Weng wrote to you and me that day in prison? Don't you remember anymore? It's okay, I remember! Let me tell you: Husbands and husbands, the opportunity for good and bad is here today. As one, now it is a blood feud!
In the past, we were a family, but since my Ah Weng was imprisoned, I have nothing to do with your Wang family, and there is a chasm between us, floating the gap between my Ah Weng's soul and blood! â
"Ren'er, you're already drunk, don't hurry down!" Wang Kuang's color changed, and with a wave of his long sleeves, three or five servants rushed forward. Without waiting for the servant to come to him, Fan Xiang had already rushed forward to protect the two Hu Wuren brothers tightly behind him.
Xiahou and Le Jin had already picked up two stools and smashed them at the servants on both sides, "clicking" twice, and the stools had fallen to the ground with all the servants.
"Who is Your Excellency? How dare you make a big fuss about the family banquet in this state? Seeing that the servants fell to the ground one after another, and the scene was out of control, Wang Kuang was furious and shouted angrily, "Come on, take these gangsters to Benzhou and throw them into prison!" â
Xiahou and Le Jin sneered, stepped on the table at the same time, and Dapeng rushed into the left and right guards like wings, and knocked those guards to the ground with a few punches left and right.
Le Jin stood firmly in front of Xia Hou, and then bent down, Xia Hou had already pulled out the long knife in the guard's waist, took advantage of the momentum, jumped on Le Jin's head and shoulders, and rose into the air, a long knife fell from the sky with the cold and the wind and was steadily on Wang Kuang's shoulder.
"Wang Taishou, you just said that you want to take down my brothers?" Xia Hou tightened the long knife in his hand, slowly straightened the corners of his clothes, and looked at Wang Kuang with a smile.
Wang Kuang's heart almost flew out of his chest, and he pointed at Xiahou tremblingly, and his teeth rang loudly: "You are Xiahou Yuanrang?" â
"Not bad! It's Xiahou, I don't know what Wang Taishou has to say? â
Damn, where do you dare to have any advice! Wang Kuang broke out in a cold sweat, and his right hand trembled and pushed the knife on his shoulder and said, "General Xiahou, I am a family with you!" Do you remember not long ago, Wang and Cao Gong fought together against Dong thief? â
"Haha! It's your own family again? Xiahou looked up to the sky and roared, "Your Wang Taishou hugged Yuan Benchu's thighs tightly, how dare my Xiahou family climb high with you, aren't you afraid of becoming the next Hu Wuji friend!" â
Seeing that Xiahou had forced Wang Kuang, Le Jin had already taken out something from his arms, lit it on an oil lamp, and threw it high over the roof. With a thunderous roar, a white lotus flower as big as a bucket exploded in mid-air, scattering into a hundred and ten golden rays of light outside the courtyard.
After less than half a moment of silence, the market suddenly became lively, and one hundred and ten people rushed out of the grain store, the wine store, and the inn, all of them holding long knives and short swords in their hands, and rushed to the city gate.
"During Wang Kuang's time in Hanoi, he violently robbed the people of fish and meat, and did not obey the royal family to kill the ministers.
Looking at Wang Kuang in front of him, Xiahou suddenly smiled, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, a bloody blood spurted out like a torrential rain, and a huge human head flew in mid-air!
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