Chapter 78: Blood on the head, angry at the crown

Zong Xiu took a deep breath and calmed down his excited heart. He didn't break the fact that the other party was dressed as a man, and chuckled: "Little doll, why do you want Lu Bu to be the king on his own?" ”

Called a little doll, the little girl muttered, "I'm eleven years old, so I'm not a little doll." I don't care, the rest of your story will be written according to mine. The Han dynasty declined, the princes were fighting, and Lu Bu had the courage of ten thousand people, killing Ding Yuan and sitting on a state. If he didn't defect to Dong Zhuo, he wouldn't have met Diao Chan who was mistaken by beauty, and he had a chance to dominate the world. ”

The young woman smiled apologetically: "My son has a stubborn temper, don't be surprised." She just watched "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and was fascinated by the story, so she wanted to come and see the talented man who wrote the book. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the kid is right." Zong Xiu was polite, and asked pretending to be usual: "I don't know what Mrs. is called?" ”

"Concubine Yang."

As soon as Yang finished speaking, the little girl shouted even more proudly: "Hehe, my name is Wu Cong!" ”

"Child!"

The Yang family glared at Wu Cong, this time their mother and daughter came out, and they were all people who hid from the Wu Mansion. After all, Empress Changsun's book "The Female Ring" has just spread all over the world, and the woman is not in a proper manner, and she is more worried about revealing her identity and displeasing the samurai.

Hearing the little girl's self-reported name, Zong Xiu's eyes widened in surprise and stared at Wu Cong.

Is it really the future Empress Wu Zetian? is still 11 years old, isn't that fast entering the palace?

Zong Xiu remembered that Wu Zetian was recruited into the harem by Li Shimin in the eleventh year of Zhenguan and when he was 14 years old, and was named a talented person and given the name "Wu Mei".

Zong Xiu recalled fragmentary memories, in the next two years, the queen's eldest grandson Wujian died of illness, and Li Shimin, the old pervert, heard that the 14-year-old Wu Cong was 'tolerant and beautiful', so he recruited Wu Cong into the palace. Then Wu Cong embarked on a life of openness, from a talented person to a nobleman, a queen, and then a monk, and was taken into the palace again by Li Shimin's son Li Ye, and then the two saints ruled the world, and finally directly became the only empress through the ages.

Obediently, this is exactly the same as the protagonist of the later women's frequency novels.

The more Zong Xiu thought about it, the more excited he became, and when he thought of the end, his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "Shi Hu, Shi Hu, what are you doing!" Don't you see that your guests' tea is cold? Serve tea and snacks! ”

Yang was disdainful, she thought that Zong Xiu was trying to curry favor with the warriors.

Wu Cong grinned: "Recognize me?" I heard Wu Bo say that you are inquiring about me and are going to give me a gift. ”

Yang glanced at his daughter and said angrily: "Cong'er, you are becoming more and more unruly. ”

"Hehe, it was he who said to Wu Bo that he wanted to give me a gift, but I didn't ask him for it."

Wu Cong is in the period of changing his teeth, and this smile reveals two small teeth, ugly and cute.

Zong Xiu hurriedly nodded: "Mmmm, I said it." The gift for Miss Wu Er was ready, but I didn't expect to meet here today, so I didn't bring it at home. Why don't I go back and find someone to send to the house? ”

"That's not necessary, you change the rest of the story, and I'll treat it as a gift from you."

The future empress Wu Zetian, the current little girl Wu Cong is very obsessed.

The identity was recognized, and the Yang family didn't want to stay here, so he pulled his daughter up: "Master Zong, the concubine still has something to do, so I will leave first." There is no need for gifts or anything, our Wufu lacks nothing. ”

This is said to be both soft and hard, which sounds polite, but in fact it is a rejection, and it even moves out of the name of the martial arts.

Zong Xiu couldn't help but complain: Arrogant hammer, do you think I will slap you? Lao Tzu is stammering your daughter. Now you lack nothing, and next year there will be a time for you to cry. Hmph, as soon as the samurai died, the title and family property were all snatched away by the two nephews of the samurai, and even you were in trouble, so you are embarrassed to be proud of me.

Spit and complain, but you can't say that.

"And I'm sending you down?"

"No, you don't."

Yang refused, and pulled Wu Cong, who was still reluctant, downstairs.

By the time Zong Xiu chased down, the people had already gotten into the carriage and left.

"Hey, what a missed opportunity, what a missed opportunity!"

Zong Xiu looked at the direction of the carriage and sighed vigorously.

Jiang Chen and Jiang Shihu surrounded him.

"What opportunity did you miss?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.

Jiang Shihu said with a smile: "Didn't the owner fall in love with that little lady?" Tsk, that little lady is really smart, although she is a woman, her body is very soft. The owner has a good eye. ”

Zong Xiu glanced at him and scolded with a smile: "Take care of your broken mouth!" Do you know who that mother and daughter are? Dare to gossip about her, I'm afraid I'm tired of it. ”

"Mother and daughter? Isn't it mother and son? Jiang Chen wondered.

“……”

Zong Xiu wondered, did the ancients distinguish gender, did they all look at clothes? Although Wu Cong is wearing a son's shirt, but her daughter is so obvious, you can't see it at all?

"What mother and son, that's the concubine and daughter of the warrior of the Duke of Yingguo!"

As soon as Zong Xiu's words fell, Jiang Shihu and Jiang Chen were both embarrassed.

Ying Guogong Samurai Yan, that is their former owner.

"Look, look at my broken mouth!"

Jiang Shihu pretended to slap his face twice.

Zong Xiu was about to explain the operation of the follow-up store when he heard a piercing cry.

In the midst of the crying, five or six children ran in, all of them gray-faced, and the one in the middle who was crying was even more bruised and bleeding from his nose.

"Uncle Shi Hu, the little bolt was beaten."

"The newspaper he brought was robbed, and our money was robbed."

"Woo woo woo, Uncle Shi Hu, you have to help me avenge it. Woo woo woo ....... ”

A few children ran into the store, not looking at anyone, crying and shouting.

Before Jiang Shihu could speak, Zong Xiu took the lead in shouting: "What? Dare to rob Lao Tzu's money! It's the other way around. ”

Jiang Chen also shouted: "Don't cry, what's going on?" ”

However, the little bolt was still crying, and a child next to him saw Zong Xiu and Jiang Chen there, and hurriedly said: "We are selling newspapers at the gate of Qingxiang Building, and a few Hu people came and said they wanted to read the newspapers. When the little bolt was near, he gave them a few newspapers. ”

Another child said: "I don't know that there is a Hu man who wiped his hands with a newspaper after reading it, and the little bolt reasoned with them and gave them money." ”

"I never thought that not only did they not give money, but they also slapped a small bolt."

"Yes, yes, after the little bolt fell, the copper in the frame fell out. When the Hu man saw the money, he directly robbed all the money, and several of our past theories were kicked by them, and the money on his body was also robbed. ”

Several children talked nonsense, and even lifted their clothes to show Zong Xiu the bruises on his body.

Zong Xiu came up angrily: "Damn, who in Chang'an City doesn't know that my newspaper is appointed by His Majesty, and dares to rob me of my money!" Damn, I'm afraid I don't know how to write the word 'death'. ”

After Zong Xiu finished speaking, he asked a few children, "Can you recognize the person who beat you?" ”

Several children nodded their heads.

"Go, take me to them, and the owner will avenge you."

Zong Xiu shouted to Jiang Chen and Jiang Shihu again, "Let the guys bring the guys with them." Tell them that the person who dares to fight will be given five taels of silver, and whoever fights the most will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver!! ”