Chapter 42: Anger
But he said that Wen Qing finished eating at noon and was resting in the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The maid hurriedly entered the house and shouted: "Miss, something is wrong, the young master has been arrested, the young master has been arrested." ”
Wen Qing was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly heard that Shen Jia was arrested, and sat up from the bed in a hurry.
"Ruyi, what the hell is going on, you make it clear."
Ruyi said with a crying voice: "Miss, Lord Wei is in the front yard, he came to report that Yuan Jingluo came to Fushun to inspect today, and met the young master who was persecuting the people, so he arrested the young master on the spot." ”
After Wen Qing listened, she groaned slightly, knowing that the stakes were very high, and it was better to go and meet Wei Liangyu. So I hurriedly packed up and walked quickly to the front yard.
When I arrived at the hall, I found that Qu Xiaoyi was already waiting aside, and Wen Qing said in her heart that this little girl probably knew about it.
Seeing Wen Qing coming, Wei Liangyu hurriedly told him about today's events from beginning to end.
After Wen Qing listened, she was a little puzzled, she had already known from Shen Jia that Wei Liangyu and Gan Liang were sent by Jinyiwei to monitor the two of them, according to the normal way of thinking, this was the decision of the government, Wei Liangyu was at most just telling it, and he couldn't wait here to see his reaction to this matter.
Wen Qing thought for a while, thinking in her heart that Wei Liangyu did this, maybe his previous performance on the battlefield attracted the attention of the two Jinyi guards, or maybe they were testing themselves.
Thinking of this, Wen Qing's face suddenly turned a little frightened, and she pretended to lose her voice and said, "Lord Wei, will my senior brother be in danger?" Master Wei, is there anything you can do to save my senior brother? ”
"Life should be worry-free, at most it is just some flesh and skin suffering, does Miss Wen have a way to save Lord Shen?"
Wen Qing shook her head indifferently, and after thinking for a long time, she said slowly: "Lord Wei, where is that assault vehicle now?" If you have it in hand, it will not be difficult to save my senior brother, Lord Wei, if you take me there, I will drive the assault car out to save people. ”
Wei Liangyu was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Miss Wen, you can't help it, you can't do it, this matter is big, but it can't end it, under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and you must not make this decision." ”
Wen Qing looked sad, racked her brains and thought about it, and spread her hands and said, "I really can't help it, or I'll ask Uncle He, maybe he can help." ”
Wei Liangyu's face was unmoved, but he was thinking in his heart, did they really not have that black ball in their hands. The last time in the suburbs of Shenyang, the explosion wave set off by the black ball thrown by Shen Jia still makes Wei Liangyu remember it vividly. He never believed that Shen Jia would hand it all over, but now he finally seized the opportunity, and he could take the opportunity to set up Miss Wen's tone.
Seeing that Wen Qing was thinking hard and waited for a while, Wei Liangyu pretended to have a difficult face, and said: "Mr. He was a little unhappy with the three adults today, Miss Wen went over, it was best not to be too embarrassed for him, Mr. He was not very comfortable at this time." ”
Wen Qing nodded to show that she understood, and Wei Liangyu saw that the matter was done, so he took his leave and left.
Qu Xiaoyi didn't speak on the side, from last night to today, there were so many things that made her tired and tired. At this time, he heard that Shen Gongzi was detained, and under heavy pressure, he couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Miss Wen, we can save Shen Jia, his body is weak, and I am afraid that I can't stand this flesh injury." ”
At this time, there was no one in the hall, Wen Qing returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoyi, do you have a crush on Shen Jia, you tell me, I will go and save him, otherwise let him suffer more, who let him always bully me." ”
Qu Xiaoyi blushed and was slightly stunned, and said in his heart, what kind of people are these, why do you always look forward to her senior brother being beaten.
"Sister Xiaoyi, are you telling me? You didn't say I was going back to sleep. ”
Qu Xiaoyi's daily contact with villagers is honest and simple, who has never seen Wen Qing's cunning methods. After several consecutive temptations, Qu Xiaoyi, who was slightly shy, lowered his head and nodded slightly.
got a satisfactory answer, Wen Qing smiled like a flower, took Qu Xiaoyi's hand and was about to go out together, she was going to visit He Shixian.
He Shixian was sulking in the big camp in the city. You Shigong and Zhang Shi have been persuaded for a long time, but He Shixian still looks angry. He Shixian also knew in his heart that the two colleagues were for his good, but the stuffiness in his chest was really difficult to dissipate.
At this moment, the general Ding Zhizhi suddenly came in, hugged his fists and said, "Dashuai, Shen Gongzi's junior sister is asking to see you outside the camp." ”
When He Shixian heard this, he immediately guessed that Wen Qing was also coming to him to inquire about Shen Jia. He Shixian originally wanted to accept the Qing girl as a goddaughter, but the things in front of him made a mess, what could he say when he saw the Qing girl.
Thinking of this, He Shixian thought that it would be better not to see it at all.
was about to wave his hand to refuse, when he suddenly thought of such a junior sister by Shen Jia's side, without any family. If she coldly refuses, Qing Yatou may be cranky, which can't help but chill Shen Jia's heart.
So He Shixian suppressed his words, and said, "Let's invite the girl to come to the big tent." ”
Wen Qing marched and fought with He Shixian's former army before, and was even more famous than Shen Jia in the former army, and her identity caught up with the heroine Liang Hongyu of the year. Of course, everyone won't say this to their faces, after all, Liang Hongyu is a Qinglou woman, and Wen Qing is a good family.
At this time, seeing Wen Qing entering the camp under the guidance of Ding Jiaozhi, the Ming soldiers on duty nearby were all respectful, and no one stepped forward to interrogate.
Wen Qing didn't know that she was so famous, she thought it should be so, so she soon arrived at He Shixian's big tent.
After entering the account, Wen Qing was not polite, and asked directly: "Uncle He, is Shen Jia in danger?" If you're not sure, I'll figure it out. ”
Wen Qing and Shen Jia once summed up that among the people in the surrounding circle, the person they could associate with the most was He Shixian. Although He Shixian has a rough personality and some minor problems, he is informal, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and does not give up. At the last moment of He Shixian's life in history, You Shigong and Zhang Shi would rather give up their own safety and go out of the city to save each other, which shows that He Shixian treats people on weekdays with affection and righteousness, otherwise who would be alone in danger.
Therefore, Wen Qing didn't plan to go around at the beginning, but talked directly with He Shixian.
Wen Qing's straightforwardness made He Shixian's heart go away, and he said with a bitter face: "Qing girl, it's not that Uncle He doesn't help you, Uncle He tried his best today, and he was almost framed by that dog official." ”
He Shixian slapped the back of his head, and continued: "I have already sent someone to see it, Shen Jia is only detained in a room, not in Fushun Prison, and everything is normal for eating and drinking, but he can't come and go freely." ”
Hearing He Shixian's explanation of the situation, Wen Qing was slightly relieved. So the two carefully analyzed the possible reactions of Qin Cha and Master Jinglu, and Wen Qing said goodbye and left.
Out of the big tent, the afternoon sun suddenly shone on, stabbing Wen Qing couldn't open his eyes for a while.
Wen Qingxiao closed her eyes and was about to get used to it for a while, but unexpectedly, an angry rebuke came.
"How can there be a female stream in the barracks, He Shixian, how did you lead the troops as a fool, and openly recruited Ji girls into the camp, you are so shameless and corrupt the discipline of the camp, how can you be a general?"
Hearing that someone compared her to a girl in a green building, Wen Qingden was furious, she opened her eyes, and saw an elegant-looking but extremely tall old man standing in front of her, staring at herself angrily.
Behind the old man, there were two other middle-aged people who were a little younger, and they were also angry.
Wen Qing tossed all night last night, she was already a little sleep-deprived, and when she was resting during the day, she was hurriedly woken up by the maid, and then she was tempted and worried about Shen Jia, and she was already irritable in her heart. At this time, when I heard the old man in front of me talking nonsense, I couldn't help but say in a coquettish voice:
"You old thing, you see that I'm a Qinglou woman, you can say another word and try it, believe it or not, I'll smack your big mouth."
Wen Qing was furious and had already begun to roll up her sleeves, the women's clothing in the Ming Dynasty was extremely wide, and it was indeed inconvenient to wear it to fight.
"Presumptuous, where did you come from, the wild girl is so presumptuous in front of the Qincha, come on, blast me out and take the female prisoner into custody."
These three people are Yang Lian, Yuan Yingtai and Xiong Tingbi, after they finished lunch, they planned to come to He Shixian's former army to inspect, but they didn't want to encounter the scene in front of them.
It was Yuan Yingtai who spoke, he was already dissatisfied in his heart, and when he saw that this yellow-haired girl was very rude, he wanted to let Wen Qing be expelled from the camp and detained.
Seeing that military discipline was so corrupt, Xiong Tingbi, who was in the front row, was furious and hurt his face. Xiong Tingbi couldn't care about Sven, and opened his mouth and said angrily: "You woman is shameless, you actually came to the army in broad daylight to laugh, give it to me... ”
Halfway through the words, Wen Qing's fist smashed into Xiong Tingbi's stomach, Xiong Tingbi felt a pain in his stomach, and couldn't help but slowly bend down and squat, and the rest of the words had to be swallowed into his stomach.
Wen Qing's next punch was about to hit, but unexpectedly, a pair of powerful big hands stretched out next to him and grabbed Wen Qing's left hand tightly.
Wen Qing looked back, it turned out to be He Shixian, Wen Qing shouted in a low voice: "Uncle He, I... ”
He Shixian waved his hand and did not let Wen Qing continue. He Shixian walked up to the three of them, looked at them coldly, and didn't say a word.
Xiong Tingbi was rubbing his stomach painfully at this time, although he was tall, he was a civil official, and he didn't know much about the art of martial arts.
Yang Lian's face was pale at this time, quietly waiting for He Shixian to explain, while Yuan Yingtai was pig's liver color, almost roaring to ask He Shixian.
He Shixian ignored them, but shouted loudly in a rough voice: "Miss Wen is Shen Jia's junior sister, she went out with the army, all the way, there were no less than 100 Tartars who died in her hands, she entered and left the camp, it was licensed by General Chen, and Mrs. Qin was also in the army, why can't Miss Wen?" ”
He Shixian also let go, and roared angrily at the three of them at this time.
Xiong Tingbi was first shocked after hearing this, then became stunned, and then looked ashamed in an instant, and waited for a long time, Xiong Tingbi smiled bitterly: "Hunting geese all day long, but I don't want to be pecked blind by the geese, this time the old man is wrong, and the old man admits his mistake." ”
After speaking, Xiong Tingbi bowed his hand to Wen Qing. Wen Qing has seen too much of this kind of thing of slapping a date to eat, so she ignored Xiong Tingbi and let him do it.
Yang Lian's face had also slowed down, and since there was a special reason, Yang Lian didn't mind smiling.
Yuan Yingtai had been observing Wen Qing, although he had also heard He Shixian's explanation, and was slightly frightened by the woman in front of him. But then I saw Xiong Tingbi, the deputy Qincha, apologize to the woman in front of him, but this woman turned out to be arrogant and ignored, so she said angrily:
"In that case, send this woman who doesn't know etiquette out now, and don't come back in the future."
Wen Qing glanced at Yuan Yingtai with disdain. If she still has a slight apology for Xiong Tingbi's punch, then for Yuan Yingtai, she has no good impression at all.
In history, it was this benevolent brother who recruited the Mongols to the city, and then raised the heart of the Holy Mother under the city of Liaoyang, the seat of Liaodong governance, and finally ended up dead and the city was broken, which was a pity for hundreds of thousands of people in Liaoyang City, and it was a pity that the Ming army on both sides of the Hun River fought bloody battles swallowed mountains and rivers. Since then, only a corner of Lushun has been left in the land of Liaodong, and under the command of Mao Wenlong, the focus of defense outside the border has since shifted to Liaoxi, and the Ming court can only retreat in the Liaoxi yard.
"You rotten Confucians, you only know the public opinion, but you don't know that your compassion is full of Tartar spies, you think that seeing is true, and many times your eyes will deceive you."
Wen Qing's tyrannical temper attacked, and He Shixian couldn't stop it if he wanted to. Wen Qing has long known that the disrespect of men in the Ming Dynasty may have a bit of serious consequences, but when a woman yells at a man, the man can only be avoided. Although this woman will inevitably be suspected of being a shrew, it is impossible for a man to scold a woman on the street. Only women and villains are difficult to raise, which is quite a bit of this meaning.