Village Girl Struggle

Du Shun was crying, but he knelt down with a plop, and persuaded, "Master Hou must not go out. Now there are soldiers and horses outside. There is a curfew in the capital. Anyone who walks outside for no reason, no matter how high or low, will be killed."

Du Hong stared sharply and said, "What's the matter?"

Du Shun said, "Now there are many rumors in the city. It is said that King Ningyuan led the Northwest Army to attack, and it is said that the eldest prince and the queen were trying to force the palace to rebel... Now the four main streets are guarded by the forbidden army to prevent each government. People changed."

On these four streets, there are nearly a dozen powerful and powerful families.

As if it were in line with Du Shun’s words, I could only hear a faint noise coming from a distant place, and the cry of killing was mixed with crying. It sounded particularly thrilling in the silent night. Even if you didn’t witness it with your own eyes, it would make people tremble and feel Catastrophe is approaching.

Du Hong stood while staying, his expression dignified, "How is Du Zhong?"

"The doctor bandaged him. He was injured on his leg and was temporarily unable to move, so he was kept in the wing of the courtyard."

Du Hong nodded, "Well, are there arrangements in the house now?"

"The butler has gathered all the males and guarded the doors with sticks. Two corner doors have been sealed off. The women in the inner courtyard are also guarding the old lady's courtyard. Everyone in the courtyard is not allowed to enter or leave, old man. On the other side, I don’t know these abnormalities. I have already taken a tranquilizer and fell asleep earlier."

The old lady, the master, it is better to fall asleep than to be awake. If you are awake, after listening to these movements, you should cry and cry, and it will be bad if you can't help.

Du Hong asked Du Shun to find the butler, and gave a deep voice, "You must guard everything at this juncture, and people in the inner and outer courtyards are not allowed to walk around at will, or they will be killed!"

Butler Du's face solemnly should claim to be.

Du Hong watched Mr. Du go out, and winked at Du Shun, "You come with me."

Du Shun moved his mouth. He seemed to want to dissuade him, but when I remembered the temperament of Master Hou, I should still claim that he was.

The aristocratic clan in Beijing, looking at the high position and great power, they are really unattainable, but these people have participated in political disputes over the years, and they will be as prominent as flowers. In case of defeat, they will have the end of the family It is also common.

Because of those who have a plan. After considering that in the future, if he fails or encounters any natural disasters or man-made disasters, he will at least leave a way for the whole family to escape, so he will set up an underground dark room in his own house. In an emergency, a few lives may be escaped.

The old man of Dingguo Hou's Mansion was a resourceful man. Dingguo Hou had a glorious experience in his early years, but he was ruined only in the generation of Du Hong's relatives.

At the beginning, the treasure farm that Lao Hou Ye had gotten was completely wiped out, almost invisible, but it was a secret road leading to a dark alley elsewhere in the city. It's always there.

The exit of the secret road is a few blocks away from Dingguohou’s Mansion. Du Hong and Du Shun walked out of the dark alley. At this time, there was no movement in the city. Even children don't teach him to cry.

The soldiers patrolling the night only surrounded the four noble streets with noble doors. The rest of ordinary people don't bother to take care of it.

Looking at the western sky from afar, it was the direction of the imperial palace, but I saw fire and flames rising into the sky. Even half of the sky is reflected in red, as if it indicates that the sky of the Joao Dynasty will change from tonight...

Although Beijing has undergone tremendous changes, the traffic is inconvenient at this time. The fastest transmission of messages is only the horses, so except for the suburbs of Beijing. The rest of the provinces are peaceful and peaceful, and the sudden change of the situation in the imperial city is not yet known.

It's been seven or eight days since Jiang Ying and his party left the suburbs of Beijing.

Sometimes in the wilderness, four guards sent by the Ningyuan Prince's Mansion can solve the problem when they encounter suspicious looking bad-eyed people who want to come to robbery.

According to Jiang Ying's secret observation, it is estimated that a Wang Chougu can beat two and a half guards at most.

It seemed that King Ning Yuan was quite generous to his cheap daughter, but in this way, it would not be easy for Jiang Ying to get rid of them and slip away. But thinking that Ningyuan City is still far away, Jiang Ying won't worry about it for the time being.

This is the time when autumn is high and fresh, all the way from east to west, from south to north, it is one place and one scene, with different scenery.

With the scenery to be appreciated, Jiang Ying's gloomy mood was slowly healed.

Sister Wang, who was with him, watched, and she became more cheerful. In addition, Mrs. Wei is well-informed and well-informed. She can tell about the customs and customs of this place almost wherever she goes, and she can also talk about a few interesting little things. The story attracted both Jiang Ying and Sister Wang to listen attentively.

On this day, I was talking about Nagasawabara not far away. It turned out that it was the battlefield left by the era of Dashang.

At that time, the Dashang dynasty was full of domestic wars. The Gao’s generals took advantage of the chaos and gradually developed and expanded. They wiped out all forces and defeated the last 50,000 troops of Dashang in Changze, because of the leading Dashang general. It was a diehard loyal of the last emperor. He had repeatedly fought with the Jokhang soldiers and had countless lives in his hands. Therefore, even though this army was defeated and surrendered, Jokhang did not accept it.

Instead, they killed all the remaining 30,000 soldiers at Nagasawahara.

This 30,000 soldiers, plus the 40,000 soldiers from both sides who died in the previous battle, together, there are seven or eighty thousand bones, piled up in the valley of Changze Plain. The real one is full of bones and skulls. The desert is flat and the wilderness is vast. You can hear the faint crying and crying every night, so people in the vicinity dare not pass by the Changze Plain as long as it is dusk.

Ms. Wei is not like a storyteller who sells her words from time to time, or emphasizes her tone and expresses her vivid colors.

Speaking of Mrs. Wei’s tone and expression, she was just plain, but because she was close to Changzeyuan, Mrs. Wei explained in detail, what are the White Bone Temple, the Skull Mountain, and the Night Cry Valley one by one, and also the two courageous people. Hearing nervously became very nervous.

"Hey! Ahhhhhh..."

A few mournful crying suddenly sounded not far away, and the three attentive people in the car were startled.

Although it was still early at this time, the scene was like this, and he was talking nonsense. Hearing this penetrating cry suddenly, it was very scary!

When the carriage stopped, Lady Wei opened the window and looked out.

"Wei Dong, what's the matter?"

These four guards are all dark guards in the Ningyuan Palace, whose real names are no longer available, but they use Wei as their surname, followed by Weidong. Weinan, Weixi, Weibei.

Weidong has been riding beside the car, and he said at this moment, "Subordinates come up and take a look."

As he said, he moved his horse forward and looked around.

The three people in the car looked at each other, but they didn't speak.

Jiang Yingxin said that when he talked about ghost crying on the battlefield, there was a voice.

But he was thinking about where Xu came from the beast.

Weidong returned soon.

"There is an injured woman down the hillside."

Lady Wei frowned, "Only one woman?"

"Yes. A young woman, I think she was killed by a gangster, unclothed..."

Lady Wei said to Jiang Ying. "Subordinates also go and see first."

Seeing that both Jiang Ying and Wang Chou were eager to try, he hurriedly said, "Miss don't want to go down, this place is not peaceful, just look at the subordinates. Sister Wang pay attention to protect the young lady."

Wang Chougu straightened her chest. Energetic, her eyes immediately showed vigilance, "Lady Wei is right! I am here to protect the lady."

After a while, Lady Wei brought an injured woman back.

The woman was in ragged clothes, injured one leg, had blood stains all over her body, and her hair was tousled. His face was yellow and blue, his lips were chapped, and he looked really embarrassed.

Jiang Ying first glanced at the woman's head and face. After staying on the clothes on her body for a while, he took back his gaze and watched Lady Wei and Aunt Wang Chou help her to bandage her wounds.

Lady Wei gave her water to drink again, and the woman recovered her anger, and then intermittently talked about her experience.

"The slave family's surname is Wang. His name is Xiu'er. I originally lived in the capital..."

Jiang Ying, who was silent on the side of the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the appearance of this woman carefully.

Wang Xiu'er?

The woman sat halfway in the car. It's very close to Jiang Ying, and the slightly greenish and yellowish face is a bit familiar, but if you don't prompt, Jiang Ying will never recognize that this is the old acquaintance of the year.

After all, the woman in front of him seemed to be twenty-four or five, and Wang Xiu'er, whom Jiang Ying knew, was only one or two years older than Jiang Ying.

I still remember that when the entire Zhao Mansion came to Beijing, Wang Xiu'er had already become a common room for the young master.

The eldest master is very fond of Wang Xiu'er, not only is better than the usual big girl in food, clothing and housing, there are even two little girls waiting on her side, as if she is half the master of Zhao's house.

After six or seven years, I didn't expect to change like this, and I could meet in this desolate ancient cemetery.

But I don't know what happened to Wang Xiu'er? Will you fall to such a field?

However, Wang Xiu'er didn't know that the lady who looked extraordinary at the opposite side was Jiang Erni who entered the Zhao Mansion with her back then. Just quizzed and answered, half-confidentially speaking about what happened to him.

It turned out that Wang Xiu'er followed the eldest master and was favored and trusted by the eldest master, and gradually took over the affairs of the eldest master Zhao Huan's courtyard, calling for slaves, in charge of money, arranging food and clothing, and can be regarded as a majestic aunt.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Zhao Huan got married within half a year after entering Beijing.

The new wife is a success. After the wedding night, I saw Wang Xiu'er the next day. Only then did I know that there was still such a figure next to the grandpa who originally came from the family.

However, Madam Zhao Shao was able to calm down, smile openly, and accepted Wang Xiu'erjing's tea, which was regarded as acknowledging the status of Wang Xiu'er's aunt.

Since then, Mrs. Zhao Shao has carried forward a virtuous and generous style, and brought in a few aunts for Zhao Xuan, all of them are like flowers and young and tender, and there is also a talented girl who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. Of course, these People’s deeds are firmly in the hands of Mrs. Zhao Shao. From then on, Zhao Xuan’s backyard wives and concubines are beautiful, creating harmony...

That is naturally impossible.

Wang Xiu'er is just a girl from a small county town. Although she seemed to be a little bit of scholarly literacy when she was in Yangping City, when she arrived in the capital, Wang Xiu'er was really ordinary, and she was a second-class girl in Zuoyuelou. , I can also write a beautiful handwriting with a pen.

Wang Xiuer only read a few learned books and can write a few hundred words. He is only delicate in appearance and ordinary in scheming. How can he compete with the elites in the house fighting?

Therefore, Wang Xiu'er, who was falsely accused of making a miscarriage in another concubine, completely lost Zhao Xuan's favor and was kicked out of Zhao's mansion. Apart from a hundred taels of silver and personal clothes, there was nothing else.

ps: hehe, thank you Xiaohua for the peace symbol. . .