Chapter 20 Feng Yi Niang
"Are you ......" Zhao Pu's shallow nasolabial folds were slightly hooked, and he said fiercely, "My ancestor Zhao Pu?" ”
The old man in the dream always maintained a smiling face, and said slowly, "You are scolding me." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"I didn't say anything." Zhao Pu's face showed a touch of displeasure.
"Hmph, don't forget, now you're another me, and if you scold me, you're scolding yourself!!"
His face sank, Zhao Pu looked at the untainted old man in front of him, and couldn't help pouting a little, "Hey, old man, I'm trapped in this ancestral hall now, you say, how can I get out?" ”
The old man's fingers trembled, and he pointed at Zhao Pu angrily, "You...... How dare you talk to me like that, I ......"
Zhao Pu grinned and said, "Okay, old man, don't be angry, anyway, I'm you now, if you kill me, your experience will definitely be over, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, and if you have this kung fu, you don't care about this useless title, it's better to think about how to let me out." ”
The loose eyelids blinked helplessly, and the old man said slowly, "Okay, in fact, I'm here this time to help you out." ”
"What immortal spell do you have, wall-piercing?" Zhao Pu's eyes suddenly bloomed.
"Ahem." The old man reached out and covered his mouth and coughed, "That...... I haven't recovered my strength yet, and it's not enough to help you get out of trouble, but ...... My cultivation is not weak, but I can remind you a thing or two, there is always a way to get out. ”
As the old man's mouth opened and closed, Zhao Pu instantly woke up from his dream.
In his mind, the old man's words kept repeating, "Fifty-four generations of grandchildren, do you know that this ancestral hall is majestic, and every corner is full of learning...... Ahem, to put it simply, there is a dog hole in the southwest corner. ”
Although he is not an immortal, he can let himself pass over casually, this old ancestor is also a guy with some immortal fate, even if he doesn't have the technique of penetrating the wall, he also lets himself drill the dog hole...... This...... It's too much of a fall!!
Wiping the cold sweat from his sideburns, a touch of helplessness appeared on Zhao Pu's face.
Hurried to the southwest corner, sure enough, there was a hole in the corner, although it looked a little narrower, but if you held on hard, maybe you could still get out.
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Pu arched the soil with his head and crawled out.
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Although it only took ten minutes to talk to the ancestor in his dream, Zhao Pu had already slept for a day and a half.
By the time we got outside, it was already noon.
patted the dirt on his body, but he didn't get rid of his face.
This time was to prevent Father Zhao from finding out, so he pulled his ears back into the ancestral hall and thought about the past.
Second, it is to save life.
The so-called open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to prevent, and at this time, there are probably a lot of people who want to kill Zhao Pu.
is already a down-and-down look, walking on the street with a disgraced face, and naturally few people are willing to look at themselves.
Zhao Pu squatted on the corner of the street and pricked up his ears, but heard everyone talking.
"It's a pity......," a fat woman sighed, "Feng Tuiguan is innocent of his death, but Feng Tuiguan's youngest son is only eight years old, what is his fault?" Unexpectedly...... Actually killed? ”
When he heard this, Zhao Pu's face suddenly changed. The Fu Sima he knows is definitely a high-spirited person, even if he is a horse fighter, he is definitely a person who knows right from wrong, killing Feng Tuiguan's young son, this kind of thing, Fu Sima will definitely not be able to do it! It's impossible to let your subordinates do it, so ...... Who will it be?
Frowning, Zhao Pu approached slightly, but saw another woman and said cautiously, "Don't talk nonsense, Feng Tuiguan's young son died young!" ”
"The bones have been poisoned and turned purple...... Who believes it......" The woman sighed a little helplessly, "It's just that Feng Yiniang relied on her three-point posture and secretly hooked up with Secretary Wang Zhang, who just married as a concubine on the front foot, and came to touch the family property of the brother whose bones are not cold on the back foot, Feng Yiniang's heart is simply piled up with the most poisonous five-step snake!" ”
"Shh," the other woman cautiously looked at Zhao Pu, who was not very inconspicuous on the side, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, Yi Niang's current identity is not as good as before, not to mention beating and scolding at every turn, even if it is irresponsible remarks, it is also the person who we women framed their official family, so ...... But it's going to lose your head. ”
As she spoke, the two women quickened their walking.
"Feng Yi Niang?" Zhao Pu frowned, presumably this should be the young sister of Feng Tuiguan, although Feng Tuiguan is hateful, but this woman's methods are too vicious, right?
Zhao Pu shook his head lightly, but since Feng Yiniang hated Feng Tuiguan, it stands to reason that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Fu Sima's subordinates killed Feng Tuiguan, then Feng Yiniang should become a dead move by Secretary Wang Zhang's side, and in this way, perhaps, he can still keep Fu Yanduan's position as Changzhou Sima.
Thinking like this in his heart, Zhao Pu unconsciously quickened his pace, and walked forward for about half a pillar of incense, Zhao Pu came to the gate of the state government, but found that this matter did not seem to be as simple as Zhao Pu imagined.
"Lord Fu is a parent official, the little girl's family thanks Lord Fu for taking care of her, Lord Fu is not invited to the inner hall to talk?"
The voice was gentle, but it was soft, and before the state office, I saw a woman wearing a white Luo skirt and a filial piety belt walking inside, and she appeared in front of many soldiers.
For a while, many soldiers, including Wang Guangzhi, were also dumbfounded. Zhao Pu is staggered, although this appearance is not bad, there are too many charms, but it is not as cute as Li Chun's pure posture.
Fu Sima had a solemn face, frowned and said loudly, "There is a difference between men and women, Mrs. Wang's first funeral, the old man does not dare to disturb." ”
Since Feng Yiniang returned to Changzhou City from Secretary Wang Zhang, Feng Yiniang's identity as a concubine has become a well-known thing, and Fu Sima naturally knows about it.
Zhao Pu smiled slightly, that Feng Yiniang's face was full of charm, and her skirt was thin, although Dai Xiao didn't see any sadness, thinking about it, it seemed that she also had some thoughts of hooking up with Fu Sima.
Fu Sima's words were naturally to clear up the relationship, "You are the wife of Secretary Wang Zhang, it depends on you whether you are self-respecting or not, anyway, I will not participate." ’
After hearing Fu Sima say this, I saw a disdainful smile on some foxy jade faces, and Feng Yiniang seemed to have restrained her previous pitiful appearance, and slowly revealed a touch of ruthlessness, "The joint letter reported by the people, Secretary Wang Zhang has received it, naturally, you are still Sima Zheng, but the military power is all in the hands of Zhong Tingshi." ”
Gently raising a smile, Han Yiniang no longer stayed, but smiled and brushed her sleeves away.
Zhao Pu turned his head and looked, and Fu Sima's face also sank.
"The History of the Bell Thorn...... What is he? He's also worthy? Wang Guangzhi scolded loudly in a rough voice.