Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 78

But another audience member, Li Weinian, had a very different reaction from Ding Ermiao.Listening to the female ghost Luzhu's story, this guy was shaking all over, clenching his fists and looking nervous.

As the saying goes, worrying about the ancients is probably the current state of Li Weinian.Ding Ermiao didn't understand very well. What the female ghost Luzhu said was clearly over 300 years old. Success or failure, whether he was a king or a bandit, was a foregone conclusion.Why are you, Li Weinian, so nervous?Do you have the ability to travel through time with a machine gun and a sniper to give him Wu Sangui a shot?

While he was slandering Li Weinian, the third episode of the female ghost Luzhu’s past life memoirs appeared in silence:

"...But it was said that Yan Kunju and his party came to Kunming, and Pingxi King Wu Sangui did not arrange a banquet to welcome the wind and wash away the dust. After the governor Zhu Guozhi met with Yan Kunju, they discussed for a long time. When talking about the current situation, they were even more worried.

Because Tang Zhiyuan's injury had not recovered and there were no other relatives at home to take care of him, Yan Kunju stayed at his house to recuperate.During this period, Miss Luzhu often visited.After several conversations, Lvzhu discovered that Tang Zhiyuan was a scholar, a wise man, and a man of both civil and military skills. As time went by, he inevitably felt a sense of admiration in his heart.Just because of her status as a boudoir, she didn't dare to reveal anything.

Tang Zhiyuan was bored during his stay in the Qing Dynasty. While recovering from his injuries, he would dance with a sword with one hand to soothe his feelings, or write and draw to cultivate his moral character.He once wrote a couplet, which goes: "You can feel free with coarse tea, but you can't be free with brocade clothes." 'Having someone frame it and hang it in his guest room shows his magnanimity.

As he gradually became familiar with him, Miss Luzhu also used to play with his willow leaf dart.Tang Zhiyuan took advantage of the situation and said: "I have been naughty since I was a child. I often use broken bricks and gravel to throw wild birds and poultry, and gradually I became more accurate."After practicing martial arts, after being taught by the master, he switched to the willow leaf dart. After a lot of hard training, although he can't say that he can hit every shot, he can save his life and defend himself against the enemy. '

In addition to the willow leaf dart, Tang Zhiyuan also has a self-defense sword, which is so cold that it looks chilling and dazzling even in the middle of summer.Sometimes when Tang Zhiyuan was in a good mood, he would entertain himself with sword dancing, and Luzhu would play the flute in harmony, just like a couple, enjoying themselves happily.

At this time, more than a month passed without realizing it. Tang Zhiyuan's injuries had recovered and he wanted to say goodbye.Unexpectedly, before he could say goodbye, that night, he suddenly saw Mr. Yan Kunju coming to visit with a sad face and a lantern. Tang Zhiyuan felt a hint of ominousness in his heart.

It turned out that Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, was gradually showing his abnormal behavior and was about to raise his troops to rebel.Yan Kunju naturally knew that it was extremely dangerous for him to be here.So he came to discuss with Tang Zhiyuan and said: "I have been ordered by the Holy One to put myself at risk. I am afraid that I will have to die to fulfill my loyalty."Only the little girl Luzhu is really hard to let go.If that day comes, please ask Mr. Tang to take care of the little girl Lv Zhu. '

Tang Zhiyuan not only read poetry and traveled extensively, how could he not know the current situation?He also had a secret affection for Miss Luzhu, and when he saw Master Yan entrusting Luzhu to him, he immediately agreed generously, never mentioned the matter of leaving, and just lived in Yan's mansion with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, Wu Sangui actually began to take action and detained Zhu Guozhi.Naturally, Yan Kunju was not spared the trouble. He was imprisoned on charges of corruption, his entire family was imprisoned, and his servants were dismissed.

Tang Zhiyuan escaped prison as a slave. He also knew that Wu Sangui was too powerful. Although he was free, he did not dare to act rashly.

After many inquiries, Tang Zhiyuan learned that Yan Kunju was trapped in a dungeon and was heavily guarded, making it impossible to rescue him.But Miss Luzhu was imprisoned in the mansion of the eldest son Wu Yingxiong.

That night, Tang Zhiyuan put on his night clothes, carried a sword in his sleeve, and filled his dart bag with willow darts, and visited Wu Yingxiong's residence at night.Jumping over the wall and jumping into the prince's mansion, he saw only the shadows of buildings in groups, and only the backyard was brightly lit.There is another five-story tower in the courtyard, with a post every three steps and a sentry every five steps around.

Tang Zhiyuan hid in the dark and thought to himself: 'It seems that there is a high possibility that Luzhu will be imprisoned here.But with such a defense, it would be difficult to attack even with soldiers. How could Lvzhu be rescued? '

While Tang Zhiyuan was thinking hard, the door of the tower suddenly opened, and a general with a sword came out carrying a lantern, followed by a young man in gorgeous clothes.In front of the door, the young master stood still and said to the guard: 'Without my order, you are not allowed to leave this door even half a step, let alone let anyone out! '

The guard bowed and replied: 'I obey the prince's order! '

It turns out that this young master is Wu Yingxiong, the eldest son of Prince Pingxi?Tang Zhiyuan frowned and secretly hatched a plan in his mind.

Wu Yingxiong and his family were about to walk out of the backyard, and Tang Zhiyuan followed them secretly. The winding path under their feet led to the path among the flowers in the front yard.With no one behind or behind him, the opportunity Tang Zhiyuan had been waiting for finally arrived.He secretly recited "Buddha" twice in his heart, and the willow leaf dart flew out from his hand, hitting the famous general's throat!The famous general fell to the ground and died without even making a cry.

By the time Wu Yingxiong woke up, Tang Zhiyuan had already stepped forward, with the sword in his hand placed across Wu Yingxiong's neck.Tang Zhiyuan held a sword and forced Wu Yingxiong into the dark. He cut his neck with a palm and knocked him unconscious. He stripped off his clothes and put on them. They actually fit him perfectly.

Afterwards, Tang Zhiyuan picked up the lantern and walked to the backyard with a swagger.When he reached the entrance of the backyard, Tang Zhiyuan was worried about being seen through, so he stopped and stopped moving forward. He carried the lantern behind his back, imitating Wu Yingxiong's accent, and shouted from a few feet away: "Bring Yan Kunju's daughter Luzhu, quickly." On trial! '

The general guarding the tower was a little confused when he saw the prince leaving and returning. The general who had carried the lamp just now was not around either.Another guard laughed softly and said: 'It seems that the Crown Prince has fallen in love with the girl from the Yan family! '

The guard general smiled and went to personally pick up Miss Yan's Luzhu. After a while, Luzhu followed the guard out of the tower.Because they had something to say in advance, the guard sent Da Da to the door of the tower and said, "The prince wants to invite Miss Yan!" '

The moonlight was dim, and these guards could not imagine that with this little effort, the civet cat had already been replaced by the prince.

Tang Zhiyuan saw Luzhu coming out. Before she could get closer, he turned around and left, waiting outside the door.But when he heard the rustling of Luzhu's footsteps, getting closer and closer, Tang Zhiyuan's heart beat like a drum, and his palms broke into cold sweat. Even though it lasted only a moment, it actually felt as long as a year.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance hit her, and Luzhu had already walked to her side.Tang Zhiyuan reached out and covered Lu Zhu's mouth, pulled her up and walked away. He found a remote place and escaped over the wall.

That night, the Prince's Mansion was in chaos.Upon hearing the news, Wu Sangui cursed: 'You idiot ruined my big job! He urgently ordered the general to arrest the two men, and fearing that his plot would be leaked by Luzhu, he rectified the army and horses the next day, killed Zhu Guozhi and Yan Kun, raised the flag of sacrifice, and raised troops to rebel several days in advance.

Luzhu was rescued by Tang Zhiyuan at the risk of his own death. The two rode together on a horse and fled northwest through the night using only small roads.After running for six or seven days and entering Xichuan territory, I breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, Tang Zhiyuan took care of her along the way. Although Luzhu worked hard, she was not too embarrassed.

Entering the territory of Tianfu City in Sichuan, suddenly a large river blocked the way ahead, with rushing water and rough waves.Luzhu and Tang Zhiyuan went up the river, but there was still no boat.It turned out that Wu Sangui was preparing to raise troops. He had already relocated and requisitioned the fishing boats of all sizes under his rule, even in Xichuan. He communicated with the conspirators in Sichuan and confiscated the fishing boats.The two couldn't find the ferry, so they had to turn around and prepare to find another way.

But suddenly, Luzhu let out a scream.Tang Zhiyuan turned around and saw a person standing on the hillside in the distance, with a quiver hanging on his waist, a bow on his back, a black cloth wrapped around his head, and a section of the back of his head dancing in the wind, as if smiling. Looking at himself non-smilingly.

Tang Zhiyuan didn't know what to do, so he galloped away.The man on the hillside was not in a hurry, bowing his bow and nodding his arrows.But when the bows and horns clattered and the arrows whistled, Tang Zhiyuan's horse fell down at the sound.

In a hurry, Tang Zhiyuan jumped off the horse in a hurry, holding Lvzhu in his arms, and rolled on the spot.

As soon as he got up, he saw a dozen more people suddenly appearing on the surrounding cliffs.The leader was the bearded bandit leader in the forest that day. He had one eye open, a scar on his face, and the steel knife in his hand reflected the sun, capturing the soul! "

——The female ghost Luzhu is obviously a good storyteller. At this juncture, she stopped again and picked up a tea cup to moisten her mouth.

(End of this chapter)