New Story of Lv Bu

In Situ Mansion, Wang Jing and Wang Ding were already asleep, Wang Gai sat in the bedroom alone, looking at Wang Yun's clothes in a daze, but there was no sleep. Since the death of Dong Zhuo on the fourth day of May, it has been the night of the ninth day of May. Five days and five nights have passed. There is no news from his father Wang Yun. How can he sleep peacefully?

Although Jia Wenhe and his uncle Wang Kui came together last night, they questioned his father's death, believing that his father must have already had a plan to get out, and that wooden knife is the proof. This news made Wang Gai very happy for a while. With this joy, the block in his heart went for more than half a time, and he slept well last night. But today, the doubts in my heart are entangled again like a shadow.

The life and death of his father, the destiny of the Wang family, the future of himself and his two younger brothers, these questions rolled and entangled in his mind, becoming more and more dense, like a huge net that caught him from breathing. But I'm getting angry. In the past, when his father was there, these things were all on his father's shoulders. He didn't feel the heaviness at all. Today, thinking about it, he realized that his father was not easy.

These things in the family make people scratch their heads, coupled with the political affairs in the court, the ever-increasing interest disputes, and the Dong Taishi who never knows what card he is going to play or who to kill, these complicated things Son, how did my father survive? How did he deal with it clearly and neatly? Why did he never think about it?

When Wang Gai was in a mess, he could only hear a chaos in the front yard, chaotic footsteps, sounds of surprise, and the sound of shouting to light a lantern torch. Wang Gai quickly got up, grabbed the sword in his hand, sold the door in one stride, and went straight to the front yard. As soon as I walked to the second hall, I ran into a group of people, including maids and servants.

Twenty or thirty people surrounded a stretcher, and there was a person lying on the stretcher, surrounded by lanterns and torches, and a few heavily armed soldiers stood quietly in the middle of the yard. "What's the mess? What's the matter?" Wang Gai let out a sigh of relief when he saw that they were all his own. It's easy to handle it by your own person, and the Wang family absolutely can't have any more trouble with this critical point!

"Grandpa! It's Situ and his old man is back!" Fu Ling's voice was full of surprises. "What?" Wang Gai was taken aback immediately, no wonder people said that Jia Wenhe made a big deal! It really made him right! He quickly threw the sword in his hand to the commander, walked two steps tightly, and leaned down to look at the person on the stretcher. It was indeed Wang Yun and King Situ!

Wang Situ wore the uniform of an ordinary soldier of the Han army, with a pair of two-step armor on the outside. The clothes on his body had become strips of cloth, just barely hanging on him. His face was thick sludge with dust mixed in it, and his whole body exuded a smell of sweat, which made people vomiting. Both hands were black, as if they hadn't been washed for many days.

"Is it Wang Gai?" Wang Situ asked, feeling quite angry. "Father! It's me!" Wang Gai replied politely. "I'm fine! Go and thank the Bingzhou sergeant who sent me back, prepare hot water, I want to wash!" Wang Yun waved his hand, closed his eyes, his face was tired. In Situ's Mansion, Wang Situ has always said one thing, and when he spoke, the big guy immediately got the bottom line. Wang Situ was just exhausted from exhaustion, and it seemed that there was no major problem.

"Hurry up and prepare the bath water? Tell the small kitchen to prepare meals and be more refined! Report to Miss Diao Chan, saying that Situ is back!" The commander yelled and issued an order. "Nuo!", "Nuo!", "Nuo!" The maids and servants answered one by one. Five or six child servants carried the stretcher and strode to the back house.

Wang Gai let out a sigh of relief and called a family member: "Go to my uncle's house, tell him the old man, and say that my father is back, safe and sound. By the way, I would like to ask him when he would be better off with Da Sima. "A few people took their orders, Wang Gai walked a few steps quickly, came to the side of the Bingzhou sergeants, and thanked them.

"Thank you all for sending my father home! I am Wang Situ's eldest son, Wang Gai, and a little gift is not respectable!" Wang Gai waved his hand, and a maid came up with a gift, which was 20 kilograms of gold. In this dynasty, twenty catties of gold is already a great gift, and two mansions can be bought, and the faces of a few state troops immediately bloomed with joy.

"Why is it so embarrassing?" The leader rubbed his hands long, but his eyes were peering around on the gold. "It should be! Please accept it, please move to the side room. I have ordered someone to set up a banquet. Please tell me the truth." Wang Gai has been an official after all, and he is very familiar with the world. "That's fine." Shi Chang stretched out his hand to take the gold, waved his hand, and walked behind Wang Gai with a few subordinates, turned two turns, and arrived in a side room.

In a short while, the small kitchen was served with food, full of big fish and meat, which was quite in line with the taste of the soldiers. Several soldiers were obviously hungry, and Dao made a noise, and began to devour them. The one who ate a pig shoulder very quickly, picked up the teapot and filled his stomach with tea, wiped his big hand like a fan, and then slowly began to talk about what happened.

"Lord, we are the White-Taping Army led by the young master. As soon as the blacks were wiped out today, the White-Taping Army sent 20 teams as scouts to search the West Liang Army and the West Liang rebels to the west. This is the usual errand of the White Army. Who made us all Qingqi, and there are many foreigners? Our team walked in the forefront, and was the first to leave the camp."

"The dub of our team was just transferred today. The surname is Zhao and the name is Zhao Yun. He is fifteen or sixteen years old. Regardless of his young age, he has a few brushes under his hand. When he first came, The brothers underneath clamored for dissatisfaction. He dumped seven or eight veteran oils in a row. Everyone was brought down three times. This time, everyone was obedient."

"Just five or six miles out of Dazhai, Bo Zhao Dubo saw a warhorse lying dead on the road, and a figure was digging into the woods. "You guys, let’s go and see if it’s a friendly or an enemy. "Not only does Uncle Zhao have good eyes, but his ears are also sharp, he immediately pointed out the direction for us, and I took a few brothers away and rushed forward."

"Unexpectedly, the more we chased, the faster the man in front of me ran. I became anxious and ordered the brothers to split up and volley, and then I caught him. Upon closer inspection, the man dressed as a hunter, in his early twenties. I was a little puzzled. Now, under the rule of the Xiliang Army, young and strong young men have been looted to join the army, why is he still at ease in the mountains? So he ordered a strict trial, this guy is not talking about life and death."

"Unfortunately, we had to bring him back to Dubo Zhao. Dubo Zhao only glanced at him and said, "You are not a hunter, you are a soldier. If you don't tell the truth, I will let someone hang them with a bowstring." You! Not only that, but also three collections and three releases.” Hanging with a bowstring is inherently torture. Three collections and three releases are like death three times. No one dares to try."

"As soon as I heard this, the guy's retreat immediately softened, knelt to the ground, knocking his head like garlic. He said that he was a deserter of the Xiliang army, and seeing that the Xiliang army was about to end his calf, he fled. Come out. Unexpectedly, I met an old man on the road, claiming that he was Situ Wang Yun. If he could be sent into Chang'an City, he would be grateful. As soon as he heard such a good thing, he agreed at the time."

"Later, when he saw the seven-star treasure knife and several ingots of gold on the old man, he became ill-tempered. While the old man was asleep, he wanted to kill and seize the treasure and fled. Unexpectedly, the old man was very shrewd and prepared for a long time. The chicken failed to eclipse a handful of rice and was chopped by the old man. Under the horror, he quickly got on his horse and fled, galloping all the way, but the horse under his hip was exhausted."

"'As long as you take us to find the old man, I will spare you not dying!" Zhao Dubo said coldly. In order to survive, the boy had to go to us to find the old man. It took a little while to find the old man. He didn't believe it. Uncle Zhao had no choice but to report his official title and name, and then described the appearance of Da Sima in detail, and the old man believed it."

"Uncle Zhao and the old man talked secretly for about a quarter of an hour before ordering me to wait to **** the old man to defend the general's army account. At the same time, we ordered the Xiliang army deserter to be cut down. We followed the general's order and sent the old man to the general guard. , And then learned that it was really Wang Situ himself. After a while, General Wei gave an order: “One guest does not bother the two masters, you continue to send Wang Situ back to the house.” So we held General Wei’s command arrow and called Open the city gate and send Wang Situ back."

Wang Gai's heart trembled only when he heard such a long remark. How many hardships did his father endure along the way? "That's it! I understand. The night is already late. After you drink and eat, please rest here. Tomorrow I will write a handwritten letter. I will bother you to bring it to General Wei and Zhao Dubo." Wang Gai bowed his hand. Saying goodbye to what a long time, went straight to the back house.

Along the way, Wang Gai's heart was filled with sorrow and joy, the waves rolled, and after making many turns, he finally came to his father's quiet room. In the quiet room, Wang Yun had already freshened up and stopped working, and was drinking with this exquisite meal. When Wang Gai came, he pointed to a parcel on the ground with the chopsticks in his hand. "Guy, go, put it away, and hand it to Da Sima tomorrow."

Wang Gai hesitated, he stretched out his hand to open the package, but inside was a wooden box, opened the wooden box, and inside was a big head! The head and eyebrows are still the same, it looks like a dead end, it has been pickled with lime long ago, and it is Dong Zhuo's first level! It was so scared that Diao Chan and Wang Jing and Wang Ding screamed. "Jing'er, Ding'er, go down and rest."

Wang Situ waved away the two younger sons, and turned around and said to the elder son: "You will come back in a while and tell me everything that happened in the past few days, without missing a word!"