major general

Early the next morning, Ma Cheng knocked on the door outside.

Afraid of waking Wen Le up, Fu Xiaoyu got up first and asked, "What's the matter?"

Like a full-fledged cheetah, Ma Cheng could feel the lingering sense of satisfaction even a meter away, he quickly lowered his head and said, "Master, he is from the Quan family, and he is here to pick up the major general to his residence. "

Fu Xiaoyu was a little unhappy, and said: "The major general is still awake, let them wait."

Ma Cheng just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Fu Xiaoyu.

Fu Xiaoyu pursed her lips, wiped her hair back, forced to hide her impatience, and said, "I'm going to wake Wen Le up and tell them to go to the inn for a rest."

Ma Cheng agreed, walked downstairs quickly, invited the servants of the Quan family into the inn, poured tea and stood aside.

Ma Cheng is not like Shengxia and Hehe. He has been with Fu Xiaoyu since he was a child. He is the son of a pig butcher in the village. Huigen always felt that this son was better than others, so he simply sent him to a Taoist temple to become a Taoist priest.

The Taoist temple also has exercises. When Ma Cheng came back from his studies, he realized that the pig butcher had caused trouble. The whole family was beheaded by the magistrate of the county government, and none of them survived.

Ma Cheng went back to his thatched hut, found a butcher's knife, and sharpened it with a stone.The rusty butcher's knife was sharpened overnight by him, cutting iron like mud.

The county magistrate would go to the mountain to worship Buddha every month, and that was his best chance to do it.

However, his revenge plan failed, and the county magistrate got into trouble with Fu Xiaoyu.

The lustful county magistrate fell in love with Sheng Xia, who was only ten years old at the time. There was no one in the remote temple.

He He was younger, took off the silver hairpin he was wearing, and poked it directly into the county magistrate's palm.Like a ghost from hell, with loose hair, she poked seven or eight holes in the right hand of the county magistrate who was always good at painting.

Blood was dripping, and the Buddha statues enshrined in the temple were all splashed with blood.

Standing outside the temple, Fu Xiaoyu saw Ma Cheng holding a butcher's knife and asked, "You want to kill him?"

Ma Cheng squeezed the knife tightly and nodded.

Fu Xiaoyu turned towards the temple and called out, "Hehe."

There was no movement inside, and after a while, Hehe pulled Shengxia out, and the two girls hadn't grown up yet, and they were all splashed with blood.

The county magistrate was so frightened that his legs went limp, he crawled out, kowtowed to Fu Xiaoyu, and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare my life, sir."

Fu Xiaoyu ignored him, looked sideways at Ma Cheng, and asked, "What are you waiting for?"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!! I'm the court order! Assassinate the court order, do you want to lose your head!"

Before the man could finish speaking, Ma Cheng's butcher's knife chopped off his head.

Just like when he saw his father slaughter a pig when he was a child, he cut his throat and let out the gushing pig blood.When I was young, my family was poor, and these internal organs and blood were pickled things, and outsiders would not buy them, so his mother took a basin to fill the whole basin, and when it was cold and solidified, she used it to eat noodles, which could be regarded as a meat dish. .

After cutting his throat, Ma Cheng's face was covered with blood, his expression could hardly be seen, only his gloomy eyes could be seen.

Skinning, leg cutting, shaving, breast prying open, laparotomy, head beheading, halves, upper limbs.

The steps of his father's killing pigs had been engraved in Ma Cheng's heart at some point, so he spent an hour treating the county magistrate as a pig and dissecting him cleanly.

The moon was hanging high, and Ma Cheng came back to his senses, his hands trembling slightly.Only then did I realize that the three masters and servants in the courtyard hadn't left, and stood there watching him make a move.

Fu Xiaoyu looked at Ma Cheng and said, "Are you willing to follow me?"

Ma Cheng let go of his hand, and the butcher's knife fell to the ground, embedding the gully firmly.

Then Ma Cheng heard that the county magistrate was said to have gone to worship Buddha in the mountains, and was eaten by wild boars, leaving only one head in the temple.

Bodhisattva's eyes are full of blood.

Fu Xiaoyu wiped everything out. He was born in a family of merchants and never looked at anyone.The former emperor loved his talent and learning, and the new emperor was eager to cultivate his own power, so almost everyone held him in their hands.

Just such a person, for the sake of the relatives of his beloved Lao Shizi, suppressed the arrogance in those bones, and was willing to bow his head and bow his head.

Uncle Wen Le didn't come, and neither did Young Master Yu.Maybe it was because yesterday's incident was a little unpleasant, Quan Jin knew that he had lost face, and he couldn't hang out with Fu Xiaoyu anymore, so he simply invited an old lady from the house.

This old lady is not an outsider, she is both a master and a servant, she is Wen Le's wet nurse, and she can be regarded as a respectable person in the government of power.

But after so many years, Wen Le's mother married Jin Lin far away, and the little affection she had was wasted, let alone a generation away.

Mrs. Wang is getting old, and her body is not so good. After sitting for a while, she felt a pain in her back. She frowned and said, "The younger generation didn't meet the elders earlier and greet the elders. Why do you stay in the hotel and take Joe like this?" ?”

Ma Cheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

After about two sticks of incense, Wen Le and Fu Xiaoyu came down.

Fu Xiaoyu walked behind Wen Le, Ma Cheng stepped forward and asked, "Master, do you want to pack your luggage?"

Fu Xiaoyu looked at the people in Quan's family and said, "For now."

Ma Cheng raised his eyebrows, and paid the room fee for one month in advance with the innkeeper.

A group of people walked to Quan's mansion in a mighty way. It was a coincidence that Fu Xiaoyu came to Lu Zhou on business, while Wen Le came here on a leave of absence and did not inform Quan's mansion in advance.

His grandma and grandpa both went to the mountain to clean up. He heard the news yesterday, and he is rushing home today.

Grandpa Wenle is called Quan Sijin, who was the household secretary of Emperor Wu of the former dynasty. After Emperor Wu died, he resigned and took his family to Luzhou, except to marry the second daughter of Zhen Guofu.

Quan Sijin has three children. After the eldest daughter married, because of the unkindness of her husband's family, she directly took her son Yu Shan back to Quan's family.The second daughter is Wen Le's mother, and she is still guarding the sea with her husband on the south bank.The only son is Quan Jin, an old man who has been favored since he was a child.

Quan Mansion is now also a famous family in Luzhou. There are some shops. Quan Sijin used to be the Minister of the Ministry of Households and took in many disciples. Now, many of them are still working in Emperor Wen's court.

The mansion is not big, but it has a charm.There are many bamboo forests in the mansion, Luzhou is like spring all the year round, the bamboos are green and green, and the sound of rustling when the wind blows makes me happy.

Wen Le and Fu Xiaoyu went in, and saw Yu San'er shooting arrows from a distance.

But at a distance of twenty steps, Yu San'er squinted his eyes and missed the target.

Yu San'er, who was not capable of literary proficiency, was also anxious, looked at the target and sighed, saying, "I shot sideways again."

Seeing that Yu San'er pursed his lips, the servant in the distance immediately said, "No, no, it's not that you shot it wrong, young master, it's that my target wasn't right."

As he spoke, he moved the target aside, picked up the arrow on the ground, and stabbed it at the target, hitting the red heart.

Fu Xiaoyu and Wen Le: "..."

When Yu San'er heard the movement, she turned her head to look, bouncing around like a small kite, and when she saw Fu Xiaoyu, she apologized coyly, and said: "San'er was wrong yesterday, I shouldn't be playing tricks to keep my sister-in-law from going out. , Little Uncle has already punished San'er, Sister-in-law Yu, please don't be angry with San'er."

Fu Xiaoyu frowned and asked, "What did you call me?"

Yu San'er blinked, pointed to Wenle and said, "Wenle is my brother, aren't you my sister-in-law?"

Fu Xiaoyu felt much better, seeing Yu San'er's dumbfounded appearance also felt cute, reached out and stroked his head, and said, "Call again."

"Sister Yu."

"Call again."

"Sister Yu!"

"Hey, so cute."

Bunraku: "...?"

Yu San'er is the child of Wenle's maverick aunt Quan Xiu. At that time, Quan Xiu was pregnant with Yu San'er, and her husband would hang out in brothels. , directly left a letter from He Li, and returned to Quan's house with Yu San'er in his stomach.

The Quan family also didn't care about others poking their backs. If their daughter came back after being wronged, could they bear it?Quan Sijin was about to write a letter to his second son-in-law, asking him to bring soldiers and horses to kill the eldest son-in-law who couldn't control his lower body!

Then the Yu family took the He Li book left by Quan Xiu, and ran to Quan's house every three days, begging and shouting to let Quan Xiu go back.I don't know where Wen Le's father got the news. Knowing that his sister-in-law was being bullied, three thousand elite soldiers surrounded Nayu's mansion.

Wen Le's father, Wen Changzheng, was a stone in the cesspit—a stinky and hard character. He had a bad temper and was not to be trifled with. Since he was a child, the second girl of the Quan family could take care of him.

He turned away from the south bank for the first time, and he came to Luzhou to play and roll, so he naturally wanted to play enough prestige.

The members of the Yu family were too frightened to speak by his soldiers. Wen Changzheng took the Heli book and tore it up in front of Yu's family, saying, "Heli? He Hammerli. Listen carefully. The Quan family is not reconciling, it is Husband!"

People in the government did not dare to provoke Wen Changzheng, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, but the Zhen Guo Mansion stomped, and the whole Southern Dynasty would tremble three times, not to mention this evil spirit!

After retiring from her husband, Wen Changzheng was still guarding the officers and soldiers to carry the dowry that the Quan family put in box by box back to the Quan family, without mentioning the bride price at all, and returned to the South Bank after work, waving his sleeves Walk a cloud.

It was so rare for him to make such a fuss that Lu Zhou knew why the authority, which has always had a strict family tradition, let his daughter go home.

It is said that the daughter who is married, the water that is thrown out, but after all, it is the flesh that fell from his body, who doesn't feel distressed?

For a while, there were fewer gossips, but the Yu family was scolded for a long time.

"Look, look, my good nephew, he looks so good!"

The lady in peach-colored sleeves came out of the side courtyard with brisk steps.She has already been married, and her hair is up, but she can still see that beautiful and bright smile.

Wen Le was a little shy and called out, "Big aunt."

Fu Xiaoyu pursed her lips. He is a man and wife after all, and he still doesn't know how the Quan family thinks of him, so if he speaks rashly, he is afraid that it will be disliked.

"This is Xiaoyu, isn't it?" Quan Xiukong made a move, pulled Fu Xiaoyu's hand, looked up and down like watching Wenle, and said with a smile, "Our Wenle is not only good-looking, but also lucky, look This is handsome. Girl Bilan, go get the glazed crown. Quan Jin doesn't like wearing crowns, and there is no child of the right age in the family, so I am afraid that the color of the crown will be covered. Fortunately, Xiaoyu is here. You are just right."

The girl called Bi Lan had quick legs and took it back immediately.

Fu Xiaoyu has lived in Fu's family for so long, and she has never seen delicacies, treasures and jades.At this time, she was warmed by an ordinary glazed crown, concealed her last bit of defense, and shouted: "Thank you, big aunt."

"I really know etiquette, much better than my kid."

Yu San'er was still standing beside him, wrinkled his nose and said, "Mother, yesterday you said it was your little padded jacket!"

"Nonsense, the daughter is the mother's little padded jacket."

"What's there?"

"A son is the mother's retribution."

Yu San'er: "...?"

The author says:

Ma Cheng: People don't talk harshly.