Chapter 2: Zhuang Sanying
Dragon Ball had no choice but to return home with his father, and returned to the boudoir angrily, sulking in his stomach.
Long Ao returned to the hall and saw the eldest lady, as well as the second, third, and fourth children stretching their necks and waiting. Long Ao didn't wait for them to speak, so he smiled helplessly: "Zhu'er has returned to the room, this girl is getting more and more disagreeable, the fourth child sent a few powerful maids to guard the boudoir, don't let him leave the boudoir half a step, so as not to cause trouble." ”
"Yes, senior brother." The fourth aunt left the hall in a hurry, Long Ao looked at the three people in the room, and said with a serious face: "We can't be beaten passively, we must take the initiative to attack." ”
"Master, you say, what to do, our sisters will never refuse." Wang Yufeng was the first to speak. The second aunt and the third aunt nodded cautiously at the same time, which was unanimously approved.
Long Ao inspected the women in the room, the second one was ten miles west of the city, Nanshiqiao, and Cheng's. Inherited from the founding father of the Tang Dynasty, Cheng Jiao inherited the style of the ancestors, so that a pair of axes are fast, ruthless, accurate, and good at making strange moves that make people unguardable.
The third child, Qiong Wanzhi is good at managing business, taking care of the Qinglong Inn in an orderly manner, and usually learning some playing and singing with the eldest lady, which can be regarded as self-entertainment, which is extraordinary. Yufeng inherits the Wang family, Wang Mang of the Han Dynasty, has a deep family background, and is proficient in women's six arts, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, and dancing, and is a good hand at managing the family. The only one who can charge into battle is the second child, Cheng Jiao, and his junior sister Qu Ye, he looked at the north with determination in his eyes, "Yufeng, go out to do one thing for your husband and Gillian and Xiaoye, the long is one month, and the short is twenty days:, I will return." His tone was serious and irrefutable.
What was Wang Yufeng about to say? Long Ao raised his hand to stop her, and shook his head: "Don't ask, Yufeng, you are inside the master, Wanfat is outside, take care of everything at home, and wait for me to come back." He nodded cautiously at the two: "Trust me." ”
Wang Yufeng and Qiong Wanzhi nodded helplessly, they knew that what Long Ao had decided could not be changed, only by default.
"Mother, my son is going out tomorrow, with Gillian and Xiaoye, I may be away from home for a little longer, and I will come back and do my filial piety in front of my mother." Long Ao, Cheng Jiao, and Qu He knelt down and kowtowed a few heads.
The old lady opened her dull eyes, just nodded slightly, and watched the three of them leave. His eyes flashed with pain, and two lines of turbid tears flowed, and he murmured: "Son, my mother is sorry for you." ”
There was no word all night, the east just revealed the white of the fish's belly, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded on the ancient road, and the three horses went to the north to the dust.
The two women on the city wall silently looked at the distant figure, their hearts were painful, they were reluctant to let him go, their hearts became empty, their noses were inexplicably sour, tears couldn't stop flowing and hung on their cheeks, and the two women under the morning light were like pear blossoms with rain, which made people feel indescribably distressed. The two of them looked at the ancient road in the north worriedly, silently turned around and walked down the city, and hurried home in two small sedan chairs.
In the morning, Dragon Ball habitually came to the backyard, she danced her sword on the plum blossom pile, and the excitement of fighting with several maidservants, venting the unhappiness in her heart, I don't know why, her heart became more and more irritable, and she couldn't calm down. Who knew that she made a mistake and fell to the ground from the plum blossom pile, and she threw away her sword angrily: "Don't practice," and walked out angrily.
The four maidservants, just surprised, snickered one by one, and followed the young lady carefully, only two steps away from her, and were carefully guarded.
Zhuang Sanying has a wide body and a fat body, and at the age of twenty he has a rotten belly, a garlic nose, a toad mouth, a pockmarked face growing on the horizontal meat, and a smile and black teeth are particularly disgusting. He also had an intimidating head, with leprosy and dysentery, dandruff like snow, and only a few yellow hairs. In order to hide his disgusting head, he brought a wig, which was black, shiny and long.
He endured it all night just to marry the eldest lady of the Long family, Dragon Ball. When he got up in the morning, he couldn't help it, he had heard that there was a little lady in Suocuilou, who was still an official lady who was eighteen years old, and she was one in a thousand miles, and she was a mess of beauty. Playing and singing with one hand is even more unbeatable, and I heard that no one has won the first place yet. He was thinking about how to break the melon for Yiliu and taste the taste of the beautiful girl, so he relied on the power of the dealer to roar casually, and the little lady did not let herself be ravaged.
"Hurry up, don't fucking grind and chirp, the master can't wait, I want to sleep with that little lady of Yiliu."
A group of evil servants hurriedly responded, and the proverbs were like a surging river, continuously, humming a song in the clouds and fog that he was touting, as if he looked like Pan An at this moment. Narcissistic chuckle: "Oh, the young master is handsome, chic, and he can't talk about it every day, that little lady Yiliu, seeing the master's strong capital, still fell obediently in the arms of the master, you say, isn't it?" He made an indecent gesture and laughed lewdly.
"Yes, yes......" A group of evil servants flattered so much that disgusting words could come out of their mouths.
It just so happened that Dragon Ball heard it and saw it, she had never seen such a disgusting person, she frowned, and said in disgust: "Where did the toad come from here, disgusting to death!" ”
Chunlan pointed ahead: "Miss, this is Zhuang Sanying, a wicked young man who bullies men and women and does all kinds of evil, he is second to none in a hundred miles, and people are afraid of him like a tiger." The servant girl Chunlan told her what she knew, and the four servant girls secretly cried out for their young lady, this kind of goods still want to touch the young lady, and this kind of goods should be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell to relieve their hatred.
"Why didn't the twister take him in and let him do evil in the world." Chunlan muttered quietly, a look of disgust.
"Hmph, this kind of scum should have died a long time ago, and he should go to hell so as not to be a scourge in the world!" After Dragon Ball said hatefully, he endured his nausea and didn't pay attention to the evil young man who hugged him before and after. She still has a person in her heart, her little cousin, Wang Ting, who is two years younger than herself, Wang Dutang. The little cousin was learning art with Yichen Lao Tao on Chimei Mountain, her hands were itchy, and she wanted to have a discussion with the clever little cousin, and let out a sulk.
Five people dressed in men's clothes, the pretty figure left an exclamation, no one in this area does not know that the eldest lady of the Long family loves cross-dressing, at a glance you know that the leader is the eldest lady of the Long family, Dragon Ball, she is a beautiful scenery in the ancient town of White Horse, the existence of people to look up to.
In the middle of Tonghai Avenue, there is a restaurant called "Floating Spring". "This restaurant is the Li family's Bailongwang in the west of the city, the Li family's property, and the Longzhu aunt's grandmother's house. It was the little cousin's grandfather's house, and he thought that the current little cousin should be studying and doing his homework.
Long Ball looked at the tall gatehouse, didn't care about the extra etiquette, and directly broke in in a panic.
A group of subordinates hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Miss Table, what is the matter with Miss Table?" Let the small ones do it for you. ”
"Go, find your little master, and ask him to come out and talk back to Miss Ben." After the dragon ball said it brutally, he went straight to the lobby.
"Aunt Wanfu, Zhu'er has said hello to you." Dragon Ball smiled mischievously, looking at Li Liu'er who was sitting in the main hall, no matter how she looked, she didn't look old, as if she was the same size as herself.
"Zhu'er, why do you have the leisure to come here?" Li Liuer smiled, took her hand, and liked it the more she looked at it.
Long Zhu has long been accustomed to this kind of look, and she also knows what this aunt is paying attention to, and wants to marry her little cousin who is two years younger than herself, so she is reluctant to do anything, in order to change the topic, she asks the questions she wants to know.
"Auntie, so young and beautiful, can you tell Zhu'er how she takes care of it? Why is it so white and tender, which is enviable. Zhu'er stopped asking the woman's most concerned question, but she didn't know what aroused Li Liu'er's sadness, and she was in no mood to speak again. This matter has been buried in her heart for seventeen years, and she has never told anyone else, who will believe it. So this secret has been buried in the bottom of my heart, waiting for the opportunity that the old Tao and the dust monk said, maybe the son will understand.
Li Liu'er smiled far-fetchedly: "Zhu'er is looking for Dutang, Dutang has gone to Chimei Mountain early in the morning, hurry up!" ”
"Ah, Aunt Zhu'er will go now, and goodbye Auntie." Dragon Ball was in charge of so many rituals, and ran out with the four maidservants in a hurry.
Dragon Ball pouted unconvinced: "Hmph, you are in such a hurry to drive me away, just don't you tell me the secret of beauty?" Little cousin, I can definitely know the answer. She has always been obsessed with beauty, and her heart is itching, and she is impatient.
Suocuilou, there is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in Yiliu's room, this person is her twin brother Yihai. He was handsome and extraordinary, his eyes were bright, he punched the table with hatred, and said in a depressed voice: "Sister, my father died in battle, and his head was cut off by the hateful Zhuang Zhengfeng. ”
"Brother, I know, we want to take revenge and have a chance now." Yiliu whispered in his ear: "............"
"Okay, that's it, this is a grievance for my sister, does she still hate us, eldest mother?" He looked at his sister complicatedly, she was only born a little later than himself, she was exquisitely clear, a beauty who was one in a thousand, in order to avenge the fall of a woman in the dust, but now she wants to serve the tiger with her body, just to avenge her parents. He hugged her tightly in his arms and whispered, "Sister, I may never come back this time, and I am reunited with my parents under the Yellow Spring." ”
She burst into tears and hurriedly blocked her brother's mouth: "Don't say it, brother, although we failed, we were born to fight with our parents and spend time in the fight." We have witnessed too many deaths, too many suffering compatriots, we have struggled, shed blood for our dreams, only one twisted army is here, we have not perished, the spark can still burn the prairie fire, we have been fighting. Whatever she was determined, she was still a girl, her thin shoulders twitching, tears rippling, but her eyes were steadfast.
Yihai felt the warmth in his chest, knowing that his sister was crying, he was distressed, he wanted to have the temperature and family affection at this moment, but he couldn't. Ai touched her sister's head: "Brother, it's too incompetent, let you assassinate that demon, brother will always be by your side and accompany you." ”
"Hmm," the two siblings hugged each other, feeling each other's temperature. They know that this plan will go and there will be no return, and there will be no life. They did not flinch, and in order to avenge their parents, they died.
"Knock on the door." With a wave of the three bald hands, a group of evil servants swarmed up.
He laughed arrogantly: "Haha... The old bustard, called the little lady Yiliu to come out and wait, and she was happy, so she married the little bitch and became a concubine. As soon as Zhuang Sanying entered the door, he shouted loudly, and he couldn't live forever.
The thug who had just opened the door yawned, and was very unhappy with the person who disturbed his dream loudly, and scolded: "The rabbit master from there, come here to spread wild, don't you want to live?" ”
This time he violated the taboo of the three bald people, and a "snap" with his hand was a slap: "Fuck, you are the rabbit, damn, give the master a beating." A band of evil servants pounced on them like wolves.
Those evil servants pouted secretly, were they meant to be? But none of them dared to say it, looking at those thugs pitifully, they deserve it, can you talk about the third master?
"Beat, beat me to death." The three bald men shouted.
A group of evil servants, like wolves, saw the sheep, laughed evilly, and suddenly a terrible cry rang out in the hall.
"Oh, it's beautiful," the three bald men sat and admired the bloody scene, a cold chill appeared at the corners of his mouth.