Chapter 42: The Turbidity World

The rebellion in Wuchuan City came fiercely and went faster. As Mona Lou Erlang was cut off by He Basheng's head, the last group of traitors also ambushed Wuchuan Town.

In front of the anti-insurgency soldiers from all walks of life, the rich townspeople were grateful to the Yuwen Heba family, and the Gong Cao Wen, who had already seen the wind and the rudder, stepped forward: "General Qigan was unfortunately killed, and now this Wuchuan is all up to the two Lang masters!" The surrounding people shouted together: "It's all up to the two lords!" ”

The current situation is turbulent, internal and external troubles, non-strong cannot be coerced, if Wuchuan is stable, there is no excuse. Yuwen Qiu and He Badu are both heroes for a while, and they are not imaginary, so they should be inherited immediately. He Badu had a knighthood, so he temporarily took charge of the duties of the general of Wuchuan Town, and ordered the scribes to write books and texts, report to the Luoyang court, and inform other border towns, prefectures and counties. First, it should deal with the aftermath, such as searching for the remnants of the rebellious party, providing relief to the victims, rebuilding the city defense, and reorganizing the town soldiers... All of them were assigned by Heba Duba and Yuwen Qiu.

The two sons and nephews are duty-bound, and they are also assigned important tasks one by one, and they are very busy. Pei Guo wanted to go to the Yin Valley to pick up Wei Niangzi and other family members first, so he ran to Yuwen Qiu to say goodbye. Unexpectedly, when he entered the town, he was bumping into Yuwen roaring like thunder, and he was scolding, wasn't it his good brother Black Otter? Hou Mo and Chen Yue also stood aside, but their faces were quite colorful. Pei Guo sighed in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and stepped forward to greet him.

Yuwen Qiu saw that it was Pei Guo who came in, his black face eased slightly, and said: "The first credit for this rebellion is Guo'er!" If you hadn't reported it in time, most of us would have been trapped in the city without knowing it. Hou Mo Chen Yue on the side couldn't help frowning when he heard it.

Pei Guo was deeply moved, saying that he didn't dare, but he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. I didn't want Yuwen Qiu to change his words, and his voice suddenly rose an octave: "You two children, I'm afraid you're getting carried away?" Outside the Western Wall that day, in the face of a group of rebels, he hesitated. If he had already planned it, and if you were not prepared to break out, it would be difficult for the two of you to protect yourself, wouldn't it be a big deal? Hum! It's a loss that Ah Yue was present, and it didn't become a big deal! Hou Mo Chen Yue listened to it in his ears and was overjoyed.

Yuwen Qiu is still continuing: "For the general, it is not discreet!" You two are not decisive, but you dare to be self-conscious, you are simply angry old man! After a stinking scolding, Pei Guo and Yu Wentai were dejected, while Hou Mo Chen Yue became more and more happy, and he couldn't hold back and didn't dare to laugh out loud.

After scolding for a while, Yuwen Qiu also felt that his mouth was dry, and he waved his hand: "Guo'er, you go by yourself, pick up your aunt early, and point to you to come back to Wuchuan to do things!" ”

Pei Guo hurriedly said "promise", and he wanted to slip away when he was oiled on the soles of his feet, and even Yuwentai, who was "in trouble", didn't care about saying hello. Unexpectedly, Yuwen Qiu remembered something again, and shouted: "Stay with the fruit!" ”

"In!"

"Don't forget to say hello to your grandmother for me!"

"That's nature."

"After this while, Wuchuan settled down... You can tell your grandmother to come to my house to propose marriage! ”

"Huh?" But it was Pei Guo and Hou Mo Chen Yue who shouted together. Yuwen Qiu's dark face sank: "What's the matter?" ”

"Boy, let's go." Pei Guo said perfunctorily and walked away. Yuwen Qiu is busy with affairs and has no time to think about it. There was only one Mo Chen Yue, and at this time, his face was pale, and his joy was gone. . .

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Pei Guo hurried up, went into the South Valley to pick up Wei Niangzi and his party, and returned to Pei's house together. Wuchuan suffered from this catastrophe, and I don't know how many families died, but the Pei family was unharmed, and everyone was both emotional and happy. Talking and laughing along the way, Pei Guo was in a good mood, he had long forgotten Yuwen Qiu's scolding, and the marriage proposal was also left behind by him intentionally or unintentionally.

Soon arrived in front of the door of Pei's house, but saw that the courtyard door was suddenly opened, and half of the door latch fell to the ground, which was obviously smashed open. Pei Guo was taken aback, jumped off the horse, pulled out his waist knife, and rushed in first. Wei Niangzi was still calm, knowing that there was nothing to do with these servants around her at this moment, so she called everyone to stay outside the door, so as not to follow up and cause trouble to Pei Guo.

I heard the jingling bell ringing inside, and after a while, Pei Guo walked out with an angry face, but there was a person in his left hand. The man was lying on his back, humming and chirping, and most of the time he beat Pei Guo very lightly.

Wei Niangzi was surprised, slightly angry: "Su Li old slave? How are you? What are you doing when you're not at home and hiding honestly, but sneaking to my house? On the way, she had heard Pei Guo talk about Su Li and Erlang, and she was quite embarrassed, and her previous hatred for the old slave dissipated. But at this time, he suddenly saw that the old slave was like this, although he didn't know what the old slave wanted, he always guessed that there was nothing good.

Sure enough, Pei Guo said angrily: "This old thief is damned!" If I come back a little later, I'm afraid that this good end of a Pei Mansion will be burned down by him! It turned out that Su Li's old slave broke into Pei's house, and actually moved all the firewood in the kitchen to the main hall, and found a fire knife and flint, and when he wanted to light the fire, it happened that Pei Guo rushed in and restrained him with punches and kicks, which failed to succeed.

Wei Niangzi's chest rose and fell with anger: "You old thief will take revenge again and again... If you knew this, Guo'er Yuan shouldn't have spared your life day and night! “

Su Li Old Slave suddenly raised his head, giggled, and his old face twitched, which made people shudder: "Spare my life? Hehe, have you ever spared my Erlang's life? Have you ever spared my eldest man's life? ”

"You..." Wei Niangzi was speechless for a while, and her face turned red with anger.

Pei Guo was furious, and was about to slap his hand over, when suddenly he shouted, "Oh no", as if he remembered something, and hurriedly ran to the old slave's house next door. He has a really big hand, and he walks like a fly carrying the old slave. Wei Niangzi was stunned, and then followed with a group of subordinates.

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In the dilapidated courtyard, Su Li Xiaoniang quietly pillowed in a pool of blood, and the blood stains dissolved, and the remnants of the snow were frozen again, creating a demonic picture, which was shocking. The little lady is still so thin, so weak, but there is no sound anymore...

Several handmaidens cried out "woo-wow", and hid outside the courtyard and could no longer see such a tragic situation. Wei Niangzi clasped her hands together, with tears in her eyes, and muttered Buddhist scriptures.

Pei Guo didn't know when he threw away the old slave, walked forward in a daze, and hugged the cold body of the little lady very gently, and felt inexplicable sadness and indignation in his heart, and suddenly felt empty...

"Peng!" The fire suddenly burst out, and the resentful voice of the old slave Su Li followed: "This slut dares to tell the truth, so that I can't rebel, she just deserves to die!" Hahahaha! Just damn it! Only then did Pei Guo realize that the old slave had already filled his house with firewood, and then he poured down the oil lamp and burned it with a bang.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat children... Wei Niangzi's silver teeth were about to break: "You old thief, if you die, you will go to eighteen layers of hell!" ”

The old slave stood in the ring of fire, laughing wildly, and his waist was straightened like he had never been: "I go to the eighteenth layer of hell? What's wrong with me? If I don't rebel, I won't survive! If you want me to say, you are not good people, and you think that you have eaten and drunk enough all the day? Hahahaha, this filthy world should all go to the eighteenth layer of hell! ”