Volume 12: There is revenge and revenge
"This concubine doesn't know." Speaking of today's Tiger General, everyone can naturally know it. One of the most eye-catching is her appearance, which is so beautiful and rare in her life.
What's more, it is still a man who has such a good appearance, if he changes his face, how beautiful it must be, maybe even the position of the four concubines in this imperial city can be touched by half a point.
"Hey, sir, don't sell it, why don't you tell our sisters what that General Huwei has to do with our He family, so that the concubines can also be happy." In the early years, when she entered the mansion, she even had a lot of means, and her sweet and greasy throat squeezed away another aunt beside Master He.
Speaking of this, even Master He couldn't help but feel a little proud and raised his neck. I even can't wait to go out immediately and put on a three-day and three-night flowing water banquet to tell the whole world the good news. "That's ......., of course."
"Naturally, we have a dirty blood relationship, I'm right, Master He." He Dangli, who appeared outside the door at some point, gently pushed open the heavy carved yellow door, and just by showing his face, he didn't know how many girls and young ladies were blushing and heartbeating, and hung their heads in shame.
There was a sudden silence in the huge room, and then someone quickly reacted, and then their faces were full of ecstasy.
"Master, is what she said just now true?" The nearest aunt couldn't believe that when did their lord get involved with this young general, and they were still related by blood.
If it is true, then does it mean that they will no longer be ordinary wives of the merchant family in the future, but legitimate wives of the official family. They were almost stunned by this sudden surprise, and on the contrary, the eyes of the young ladies who had not yet left the pavilion suddenly dimmed, and the embroidered handkerchiefs in their hands were almost not broken.
No one can accept it, and the man who fantasizes about becoming his future husband in the morning will respect him like a guest. As a result, it is only a few hours before he has become a brother who is related to him, which is shocking to the world, and what is even more unacceptable is that he can't accept it at all.
"My son, you are back, why haven't you written a letter home for so many years! You don't know how much I remember you as a father. Master He laughed, and the two pairs of mung bean eyes were about to be squeezed by the fat so that they couldn't see a slit.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Before today, even Master He didn't know that he still had such a son, or she wrote to tell him in person. God knows that he was almost going crazy with joy when he received the letter, he thought that after his death, no one would fall into the pot, and he couldn't bear to let the narrator of the industry cheapen the others.
The result is good now, not only does he have a son, but his son is also the now famous General Huwei. What is this called, the legendary willow and flower bright village.
"My son must have suffered a lot for so many years, why did he run to the army at such a young age and didn't tell his father, do you know how worried your father is about you." Master He was now smiling so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and his big hand full of gold and gems was about to lean on her shoulder.
"Master He, please respect yourself." He Dangli pulled out the sword at his waist, stopping Master He from approaching the step. He sneered without a hint of warmth; "I want to come to Master He and the nobles have forgotten a lot of things, I'm afraid they have forgotten what General Ben came to call today."
"General Ben remembers that when he left Jinling, he swore a poisonous oath, saying that if I set foot back in Jinling one day, the enmity of today and yesterday will be returned to him a thousand times." Her eyes were cold and fierce, and her tone was piercing with a chill, like a forest of white bones crawling from hell.
"What do you mean, my son?" Hearing this, the smile on Master He's face suddenly stiffened in place, revealing a strange feeling.
"Naturally, it literally, come and surround General Hefu and not allow a fly to be released." He Dangli is a person who is a man of few words on weekdays, not to mention that he has said so many words in a row today, and he is impatient.
The black-armored guards, who had been waiting outside, heard the words and surrounded the people in He Fuzhong, and dozens of masters and maids were all driven to the open space in front of the main courtyard, and hundreds of people were on top of each other, rubbing shoulders side by side. One or two birds were like frightened birds, anxious, hugging their heads and crying, but they didn't dare to cry and scold, next to them were black-armored guards with torches in their hands and heavy swords hanging on their waists.
He Dangli sat on the chairs they had moved out, admiring their embarrassment and deep hatred. This scene overlapped with her childhood experience, and it was once real that it was suddenly in a dream.
She was a hundred times worse off then than she is now.
"You son of a, I'm your father, do you know what you're doing now!!" Although Master He, who was hollowed out by the wine, shouted, he was still full of anger.
But what she heard in her ears was just a dying struggle of the outside strong and the middle, because the cause she planted needed to be the result of that cause, and whether it was good or evil needed to be swallowed.
"General, all the people are here, what do you need to do now?" A tall, sword-eyed young man stepped forward.
"Make sure that no fish slips through the net." The slender and white fingertips played with a small white jade bead at will, and the half-drooping eyelashes were full of cold pitch black.
"Subordinates are sure."
"Okay?" He Dang's tail note is slightly upturned, revealing a sense of pleasure that is obvious. She found that the beast she had imprisoned in her prison was about to break out of it, and now she desperately needed to kill to quench the bloodthirsty thirst of the beast in her heart.
Under the illumination of rows of lights, the shadows of people intersecting each other are elongated, and the shadows are like ghosts.
"You son of a, I'm your father..... Yes! Hurt! Hurt! He Dangli got up and stepped on the hands that Master He had been pampered for many years, and crushed it hard, and when he got closer, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of broken metacarpal bones.
"Scolding, I don't mind if you scold too badly, your limbs are useless anyway." The toes crushed down heavily, and the blood vessels that could not bear it burst open.
The most frightening thing is that she is full of bloodthirsty vultures, which makes Master He break out in a cold sweat for no reason, he never thought that what he was waiting for would be such an end.
The terrible screams were terrifying in the middle of the night, let alone in such a scene.
"Quack." He Dangli frowned slightly, and was extremely dissatisfied at all.
When the subordinates naturally immediately understood what it meant to be the master, he stepped forward and used a sour sweat towel from nowhere to block Master He's mouth tightly, no longer revealing a single gap.
He Dangli gave him an appreciative look, and the young man blushed with shame, scratching his face and staring at the tip of his shoe at a loss.
The sword at his waist was drawn, and in this place full of candle flames, the bright silver moonlight exuded a cold chill. The fear and resentment on everyone's faces were all visible, and He Dangli was enjoying all this.
Hate it! Fear it! Be afraid! You owe her all of this, and now she's just coming back to collect interest.
"Ahh Lord save me, master save me!! One of the aunts who knew He Dangli back then saw her walking up to her with a sword, and she was already frightened, her face was blue and white, her hair was messy, and her voice was sharp and thin.
"Aunt Zhang, don't come unharmed, you pushed me down the pond in the winter back then, and sent someone to almost break one of General Ben's legs, but General Ben hasn't settled accounts with you yet." He Dangli smiled especially on his face, but this smile was bottomless, but it was full of sharp coldness, and the vulture aura emitted from his body was terrifying.
"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, the little one kowtows to you, and beg the general to let me go, a slut who didn't know Taishan back then, regardless of the villain, is it okay to ......." It's a pity that before the words were finished, a gurgling head left the corpse, stained with dirt and grass clippings, and rolled into which crowd it fell, and the frightened bird was full of soul and scattered.
"Aunt Liu, you broke my left hand back then, right?"
"Aunt Zhang, do you remember how many pinholes you pierced me?" Every word seems to be a demon out of hell, telling the ripples of cold sweat on the back.
The face of the person whose name was read suddenly turned pale, and he wanted to rush out of this hell cultivation ground in a panic.
It also attracted a wave of crazy ghost crying wolf howls and endless fear, and those who were brave enough to be frightened either fainted to death, or wanted to break through the layers of black-armored guards and leave this place where fear was as dark as hell. But before they could get closer, they were separated one corpse after another, and now, even if they were afraid, no one dared to approach the fierce and vicious black armor guard who looked like a demon.
He Dangli still walked among the people of He Mansion with a bloodstained sword like a frightened bird, like a butcher harvesting life.
Through the famous candlelight, she recognized the people who had bullied her back then, and there were more and more human heads and headless corpses piled up under her feet. The white marble floor was already stained red with blood.
Less than half of the more than 100 people were left at the moment, and the rest were either stunned or demented, and the smell of fish was all over the ground.
He Dangli threw the bloodstained sword in his hand to the guard, took the honeysuckle tea he handed over to moisten his throat, and smiled at Master He, who was so frightened that he was already incontinent, that he smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth; "Treat Master He to the suburbs to serve him, by the way, go to dozens of women suffering from flower willow disease to serve him, after all, he is also my biological father."
Doesn't he like beauties, seeing how intimate she is to him as a daughter, maybe he can meet her brother and mother who died early on Huangquan Road, and the family of three will have endless fun.
"So, my lord, the rest of the people?"
"A woman who follows her mother is innocent and has a place of refuge."
"Whoa."