Chapter 39: Forcing the Door In

Second Update......

I saw that Cheng Weng was wearing the clothes of the doctor specially given by Zhao Ying, he wore a majestic crown and a dark scarf on his head, as if he wanted to cover up his gray hair, and his clothes were wide and sleeved, with embroidery. His waist was slightly bent, his hand was holding a dove cane, and he was also squinting at Zhao Wuxian with cunning eyes.

After the middle door was completely opened, Cheng Weng couldn't help but gasp, only to see that the outside was full of people, and they were all fighting with open flames, as if they were about to rush in and burn Cheng's family business!

And in the center of the crowd was a gentleman shirtless dressed in dark leather armor, free of arms, always wearing a shawl, and riding a black horse. This is the terrible shadow that has beaten him to the point of losing his armor in the past two days in a contest that does not fight directly?

Too young, this is Cheng Weng's emotion after seeing Wuxian for the first time, he can't believe that it is such a yellow-mouthed child, and it only took two days to shake the Cheng family, which has been rooted in this hundred years for a long time.

What a teenage hero! It was definitely a mistake for our clan to take a head-on confrontation from the beginning!

If the hard one doesn't work, then let's go for the soft one.

Cheng Weng thought for a moment, trembling and making a downward bow, with a look of affection on his face: "The three generations of old ministers who have served Wenzi, Jingzi, and the contemporary suzerain, the lord has specially given the lord a doctor, and the three old men of the former township have become Weng to greet the little gentleman." The little gentleman came today to kill my Cheng clan? I don't know the head of my unsuccessful son Chengji, can the little gentleman bring it? ”

This old man used to be just a vertical person who held a drowning pot, but he was selling his qualifications here, pretending to be pitiful, and he wanted to use the three generations of Zhao lords to suppress Wuxian, but unfortunately his acting skills were compared to those high-level retainers in the lower palace who had long played adult essence, pattern!

Zhao Wuxian didn't give him face, he got off the horse and strode over, but he didn't help him up as Cheng Weng imagined, regardless of his previous suspicions, and the monarch smiled and hated. But he spread his legs wide and stood forward, waiting to be bowed to him.

Cheng Weng was half-kneeling and half-squatting, and it was not necessary to continue to bow down, nor was it to stand up, and the scene was extremely embarrassing for a while. At last he fell to the ground with difficulty, bowed his head, and got up again with a grunt and a cane.

The first one to look at him, Cheng Weng died by himself, suffered a loss, and he didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him.

Zhao Wuxian finally opened his mouth: "Where did Cheng Weng go, yesterday Cheng's funeral, the kid just arrived, thinking that official business was important, so he went to the township temple first." I didn't come to visit in person, but I just sent my entourage to bring prayers and gifts, which was really rude. No, after today's business, the kid came to the door in person! Cheng Weng, why don't you welcome me in and worship in front of the tomb of that Cheng uncle? ”

"As for your son Cheng Ji and the clansmen, they are all safe and sound, and I have arranged for my cronies to be hospitable, and Cheng Weng will naturally be able to see him in a while."

Hearing the word "prayer", the ugly seal characters on the bamboo pieces yesterday seemed to be dangling in front of Cheng Weng's eyes again, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood again, and it was easy to swallow it.

Does this son still know what rudeness is? The old man bows down to you, but you don't follow the example of those benevolent monarchs who come forward to help! But Cheng Weng didn't dare to say anything, after all, this matter was their Cheng family's rudeness from beginning to end.

However, come to worship the dead? Cheng Weng didn't believe that this was the true purpose of the gentleman's compassion.

But now, most of the Cheng clan's armed forces have disappeared, and they are probably disarmed and imprisoned, so even if they are stopped, they will forcibly break in with spears, this, this is simply forcing the door in!

Cheng Weng resisted the urge to close the middle door and not see these evil guests, and hid back in the house to continue to tremble, and ordered the clansmen to clear the road and let Wuxian and the others in, but looked at the black and oppressive heads outside, and hesitated.

"Gentleman, the neighbors can come to help, so naturally they can't ask for it, but the Cheng family's small courtyard can't let go of so many people......"

"This is easy to do, Wang Sun Sima, you take Tian Ben and one or two foot soldiers, maintain order outside, loot is strictly prohibited, do not disturb, and violators will be dealt with according to the family law."

He turned his head again and said loudly to the Chinese savages in Sanli: "You can follow the boy here, I am grateful, let me wait for the boy for half an hour, and I will go back." ”

Ying Harmony sounded, and even Cheng Weng was shocked, how could this son win the hearts of the people like this?

Zhao Wuxian called Yu Xi again, said this and this in his ear, and then led dozens of heavily armed foot riders into the room. The Cheng clan didn't dare to close the door, which made the people outside suspicious, so they had to send some of the remaining clansmen to be careful at the door......

Wang Sunqi took the order with an expressionless face, quickly arranged manpower to maintain order, and ordered the people to sit down on the spot to rest and wait. And Tian Ben, who was bent on rushing in to kill people and set fires, could only stay at the door with an unhappy face and stare dryly.

He sat cross-legged on the ground with a snort, pulled out his sharp bronze short sword and rested it on his knees, and threatened the Cheng clan people who shrank their heads and heads on the opposite side: "After half an hour, if the lord still doesn't come out, Naigong will kill the general and slaughter your Cheng clan without leaving a chicken and dog!" ”

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Among the people who entered with Zhao Wuxian, Cheng Wu, who had lived here for many years, was impressively listed. Following the team, he could feel that those once familiar faces were staring at him incessantly, with hatred and incomprehension in their eyes, as if he was the culprit who led the wolf into the house.

Cheng Wu didn't care about this at all, but straightened his waist straighter, and his crowned head was held higher. He was enjoying this moment to the fullest, returning to his hometown, and returning here in a way that was above him, making those Cheng clan clansmen who had bullied him bow their heads and prostrate themselves, which was his dream for ten years.

Now, this idea is about to come true, and in a while, you will all be bold! Thinking of the gentleman's uncaring plan, the more Cheng Wu thought about it, the more excited he became, and his footsteps couldn't help but float.

And the old immortal Cheng Weng, who had personally expelled him from the clan and driven him out of Chengli, just glanced at Cheng Wu coldly, and his eyes stayed on the clothes he was wearing: it was the full outfit of the three elders of the township, and before yesterday, this was still exclusive to Cheng Weng.

Cheng Weng looked down on the Zhao soldiers who followed Zhao Wuxian in, although they were young, they were all wearing armor and swords, they should be the elite of the lower palace, and one of the burly men was still carrying a ** bag, and he could vaguely see that there were people struggling inside.

At his signal, his nephew Uncle Cheng stepped forward and asked, "What is this?" ”

Cheng Wu took a step forward and took over the conversation, with a provocative look in his eyes, "Didn't Cheng Weng's family run away with two concubines to accompany the funeral?" No, after my lord captured him in Sangli, he will send it back to you! ”

Seeing that it was Cheng Wu, Uncle Cheng pursed his lips and didn't want to talk to him.

Not to mention the secret intrigue of the three Cheng clans, Zhao Wuxian was also observing Chengli's interior at this time.

Cheng's four miles are divided into two parts, in front of which is a solid and wealthy manor, which is mainly inhabited by Cheng Weng, Cheng Shu and other large clans, as well as high-status Chinese.

The group passed through a three-entry main courtyard, only to see the thick pillars holding up the house, the blue-gray tiles and tiles were neatly arranged, the style of the courtyard was similar to that of the village temple, but the area was several times that of the latter. There is also a three-storey watchtower, which is the tallest building in Chengyi, and can overlook the entire township.

Zhao Wuxian stopped, and said in surprise: "Cheng Weng, your courtyard is really spacious, much better than the township temple, but the private house is larger than the public room, but it exceeds the specifications of Zhou Rite and family law!" ”

Ask for collections, ask for recommendations...... There is another shift in the evening, but it is late, until about 12 o'clock