Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Ding Wu put the unconscious Wu Dianyu on the cart and pushed forward Fengzhou City.

The guard of the city gate had seen his household sticker, pointed to the old woman on the trolley and asked, "Who is she?"

Ding Wu said: "My old lady has been paralyzed in bed for many years and has been unconscious. I heard that the leader of the White Lotus Sect has magical powers and can be brought back to life. I pushed my old lady to try and ask the master to perform spells to wake up my mother."

The guard returned the post to him, "You are a filial son."

Ding Wu hurriedly said with a smile: "When I first arrived, I don't know where the White Lotus Sect's main altar is. I still hope the army master will give me some advice."

The guard pointed to the street, "You keep walking until you reach a place where a lot of people kneel down at the door, which is the White Lotus Sect General Altar. But there are too many people who come to ask for the leader, and the leader changes his fate against the heavens and will be condemned by the gods, so one month You can only do gong once, and you can only save one destined person. It depends on whether your mother and the leader are destined."

Ding Wu thanked him, and the cart went into the city.

When I came to the main altar, I saw a lot of people kneeling at the door, and even the corner alley was full of famous people who came to ask the master to treat their relatives.

The Bailian Sect, which everyone shouted and beat in Daming, was worshipped as a **** in Fengcheng.

Ding Wu pushed the cart over, and immediately there were congregants wearing white lotus robes to lead the way, "There is no place at the door. Don't block the road. There is still ground at the back door. Go to the back door and kneel."

Ding Wu said: "I'm not here to ask the Lord, I'm here to reveal the list."

Ding Wu pointed to Wu Dian's hunting order posted on the wall, "I just want to know whether Bailianjiao's words count."

As soon as this remark came out, not only the faces of the congregation changed, but even the ignorant people who bowed down glared at him and wanted to beat him.

The congregation said: "Our leader speaks, and it counts. Whoever holds the head used by the apostate Wu Dian will be the head and get a thousand ounces of silver."

"If that's the case, then..." Ding Wu tugged at Wu Dian's fake eyebrows, revealing the iconic mole between the eyebrows, "I not only brought his head to receive the reward, but I was also enthusiastic. Ding Wu, son of Shangshu Ding Rukui, come to receive the reward!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the White Lotus Sect general altar, but also the entire Fengcheng was shocked!

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the pigeon house in Jinyiwei Yamen.

When Wang Daxia came here, before she opened her mouth to ask, the old man taking care of the pigeon shook her head and said, "Today there is no carrier pigeon from Fengcheng."

When Wang Daxia heard this, she turned her head and walked away, and met Lu Ying at the gate of the courtyard.

"Lord Lu." Wang Daxia respectfully gave way and said: "There is no news from Fengcheng."

Wang Daxia knew why Lu Ying had come.

"Oh." Lu Ying stopped at the courtyard gate, "August 15 Mid-Autumn Festival today, the yamen is on holiday, you are not on duty today, why did you come here early?"

Wang Daxia asked back: "Lord Lu also has a holiday? Isn't it also not on duty? Didn't he come to Yamen?"

Lu Ying looked at him coldly, "Are you a Shangguan or I am a Shangguan? I felt that my wings were hard when I was promoted to Baihu? Isn't it, Wang Baihu?"

Wang Daxia immediately smiled and said: "How can I dare to be the official of a thousand adults if I mark a small hundred households. It's not that Dr. Wei has always cared about Ding Wu, so I will tell her whether I believe it or not."

The two large nests of Bailian Sect were eradicated overnight, fifty-seven big and small bosses were arrested, and the heads were beheaded to show the public. This was a delightful move with the anger of the common people. Lu Ying, Wang Daxia and others made great contributions.

Regarding merits, Lu Ying sealed a thousand households, and Wang Daxia had crossed the small flag and the general flag since he was a child, and was promoted to three levels in a row. He became a hundred households, and was already a rank six military attaché.

Lu Ying asked, "Doctor Wei asks you every day?"

Wang Daxia said: "No, I will explain to her every day."

Ding Wu and Wu Dianyong started by digging their graves in the mass graves and pretending to be mothers and sons. Wherever they went, they would connect with the local spies to spy and release carrier pigeons.

Wang Daxia will tell Wei Caiwei the latest news, so Wei Caiwei knows Ding Wu's movements well. In this way, although worry is inevitable, at least he has the bottom line and will not think about it.

Lu Ying looked at the clear sky and said, "Calculating the schedule, I should be able to go to Fengcheng today."

Wang Daxia followed Lu Ying's gaze and looked to the northwest, "I hope he can successfully enter the enemy camp."

Lu Ying said: "The day he broke into the enemy camp was when he was ruined and ruined by thousands of people. The so-called good things do not go out. Disasters spread for thousands of miles. Perhaps the carrier pigeons have not yet flown, and the notoriety of the traitor has spread to the capital. ."

Wang Daxia said: "The smell is good, the more smelly the better, there is no big dung smell, where is the smell of grains?"

Lu Ying didn't know how to get back to him because of this, so he had to say, "Today is the holiday, go home quickly, just take a day off today, and order tomorrow morning, a lot of things are waiting to be done."

Lu Ying's mind is full of career. Wang Daxia ran away quickly, fearing that Lu Ying would suddenly change his mind and drag him to work overtime together.

Early in the morning, Wang Daxia ran from Beicheng to Nancheng, and then from Nancheng to Beicheng, in order to help Wei Caiwei ask for letters, to accompany Wei Caiwei on the festival.

Lu Ying did not go home, she hated the holidays, because every holiday is urged to marry, the three older sisters will definitely bring their husbands-in-law back to their natal home to give gifts, three uncles accompany the old father-in-law Lu Bing to drink tea, and the three ladies and sisters are keen to give She acts as a matchmaker, gathers together, drags her over, and insists on telling her about the outstanding young talents in Beijing recently.

The eldest sister Cheng Guo Gong Shi Zi's wife: "...you just have a look from a distance, what if you hit it?"

Second sister's grandson-in-law of the first minister Yan Song: "Yes, it's easy to take a look."

The daughter-in-law of the third sister cabinet minister Xu Jie: "Our kind of people, as long as they are not royals, as long as you like them, are you afraid that they won't be able to get them?"

Lu Ying's most annoying words are, "I don't want to get married right now."

Three sisters: "You are all eighteen years old, don't miss the flowering date."

Lu Ying said, "I just closed a thousand households. It's a good time to do things."

Three sisters: "A man who is a big man and a woman who is a big woman. You must be married even if you are the commander of Jinyiwei. Our dad has been married four times..."

The three elder sisters got together easily, among them the eldest and second elder sisters were pregnant, and Lu Ying didn't get angry, so she found an excuse to run from home to Jinyiweiyamen.

Only work can make her forget the troubles of urging marriage, immerse herself in her own world, and have a moment of peace.

Lu Ying came to the duty room. The huge map on the wall depicts Ding Wu's itinerary. She took a ruler to measure and muttered, "It must be this year..."

Ding Wu's last night before he left appeared in his mind.

She explained to him in detail the marks of the hidden posts in Jin Yiwei, as well as the secret words of the joints, etc., and asked him to keep it in mind to facilitate the transmission of information later.

Although Ding Wu could only kill chickens and gooses, his memory and savvy were so high that he remembered them all in his heart for a long time. No matter how Lu Ying spotted him, he would answer him in good faith.

Lu Ying said, "I have nothing to teach you. The rest is up to your luck. You can go."

Ding Wu said goodbye, some hesitant to say goodbye, and when the words reached his lips, he swallowed.

Lu Ying guessed his thoughts, "You want to ask your father how he was in Yunnan, right? Don't worry, he is doing well. The warm weather in Yunnan and hot springs are good for his rheumatism. It is much more comfortable than jail time. "

In fact, Ding Wu didn't want to ask this. Wang Daxia had already told him that. He wanted to tell Lu Ying...He was a little tempted by her, but he was embarrassed to speak when he thought of his identity and what to do.

Even he didn't know if he could come back alive.

So Ding Wu pinched off his budding cautious thinking, and said, "I know. Once I go this time, I will vowed not to return it without breaking Bailian."

Lu Ying Chongwu, admiring strong people, has always been indifferent to weak scholars like Ding Wu, but when he heard the phrase "I will not break the white lotus, I will not return", and instantly felt that the thin body Ding Wu has endless power and felt that he was her present. The most pleasing to the eye among the young men I met.

Lu Ying opened the map of Fengcheng, his gaze fell on the white lotus altar, his fingers pressed on that place, and he said to himself: "You will definitely succeed."

North City, Tianshui Lane.

Wang Daxia rushed to report the letter on horseback, so that he would have a reason to knock on the door of Wei Caiwei's house every day.

Wei Caiwei opened the door. She was wearing an apron. The apron was stained with flour and black ash. It was an old apron specially used by Ding Wu for cooking. It was a little bigger on her body, and the hem of the apron was about to hang down to the upper of the shoe.

Ding Wu is not there, no one cooks for her. Wei Caiwei takes care of all meals outside. Today, August 15th, the day of family reunion, she wants to try to cook a meal by herself.

Wang Daxia said: "There is no new news today."

"I see." Wei Caiwei lowered her head and rubbed the half-dry flour on her fingers.

Seeing her depression, Wang Daxia hurriedly comforted her: "In our business, no news is good news. It means that everything is going well and there are no ramblings."

Wei Caiwei said: "I'm bothering you these days. I will come here to report it every day. I don't have to do this anymore. Brother Ding has his own way and can only walk on his own. "

She also knew that Ding Wu was for the overall situation, but it was difficult to accept this cruel reality. She always couldn't help but feel anxious and worried. Wang Daxia told her every day no matter what was happening, it eased a lot of her anxiety.

One month later, she slowly accepted the reality. She and Ding Wu have grown up a long time ago, and each has its own way to go. Sometimes the unmarginal worries will become a burden and restraint to each other.

When he is beyond reach and powerless, the only thing I can do is to live my life, do my own thing, and become stronger. If Ding Wu needs my help in the future, I will be able to help him.

When Wang Daxia saw that Wei Caiwei finally figured it out, even her expression became clear, and she was very happy. She swept her apron and said, "What are you doing delicious?"

"It's moon cakes, they should be baked. Come in and have a taste." Wei Caiwei invited Wang Daxia into the house, and the two of them came to the small courtyard. Ding Wu's oven burst into the fragrance of cakes.

Wang Daxia sniffed, "It smells so good, it must be delicious."

Wei Caiwei put on a thick cotton cloth cover and brought out the iron plate from the oven. A total of nine moon cakes were buckled out with a mold. The crust of the cake had the words "Flower and Full Moon" on it, which looked really good.

Wei Caiwei took off the cotton cloth cover and clamped the mooncake on the plate with chopsticks. "It's too hot. You can eat it after a while. You can eat some grapes first."

Seeing chicken stewed in the stove, Wang Daxia said with insight: "I'll help you add firewood."

Wei Caiwei was really busy when she started cooking for the first time. She had to go to the water well to clean the mushrooms and greens, and nodded quickly, "You can do it yourself, remember to eat moon cakes."

Only when he cooks himself can I know how fast Ding Wu is doing. Wei Caiwei missed him very much, and based on memory, he cooked vegetables and bake moon cakes in the same way that Ding Wu used to cook during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Wang Daxia was greedy. As soon as Wei Caiwei left, he folded two layers of a handkerchief to eat the mooncake, and put it in his mouth for a bite, as if he had bitten a piece of charcoal, it was hot and hard!

The hot body shivered, and the moon cake fell on the ground. Wang Daxia looked down and saw that the moon cake actually smashed the ground into a shallow hole, but the moon cake itself did not even fall off the skin!

This is too hard! Is this baked mooncake or discus?

The author has something to say: Da Xia: Whether to eat or not to eat, this is the problem. Eating hurts teeth, not eating hurts feelings.