There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 658 About war (one more)
Li Jiaoniang's expression was calm and natural, "Search as soon as you search, you are not afraid of the shadow if you are upright."

Luo Cheng also said, "Let them in."

The gatekeeper got a reply, answered "Yes", turned and left.

Zhao Cong said, "Father, mother, let them in like this?"

He looked worried.

Li Jiaoniang smiled, "This is your father's house, he let people in, so he is confident that no one will find out."

Luo Cheng smiled and nodded.

Seeing that the two looked indifferent, Zhao Cong felt relieved.

The gatekeeper came to the gate of the house and opened it. The yamen servants were already waiting anxiously, "I've offended you."

The leading yamen servant beckoned behind him, and a group of people rushed into the house.

Twelve people, divided into four groups, searched around the house.

After searching for the main hall of the house, the leader of the yamen went there in person.

He greeted several people in the room flatteringly.

But Zhao Cong didn't appreciate it at all.

He snorted coldly, "If no one is found, my Highness will not spare you!"

The leader of the yamen servant laughed along, "Your Highness, I am also following orders."

Luo Cheng kept a cold face and didn't speak.

Li Jiaoniang was smiling all over her face.

She smiled and said, "Understood, understood, you are just on duty, not those who give orders. But whose idea is this? To search the whole city?"

Seeing that Li Jiaoniang was so talkative, the yamen servant said, "When the assassin fled, he dropped a letter, which was written in gold. The Prime Minister suspected that the Jin man wanted to assassinate him, so he reported the case to the magistrate."

Li Jiaoniang narrowed her eyes, "The golden man assassinated the Prime Minister? Are there any golden men in this city?"

The leader of the yamen servant said, "On New Year's Eve, Wuji, Renzong of the Jin Kingdom who was imprisoned in Dali Temple, disappeared. Maybe... that person assassinated him."

Li Jiaoniang didn't believe that it was Zong Wuji who wanted to assassinate Wan Qixi.

Zong Wuji didn't even have time to escape, so he still had time to assassinate?

She asked again, "What was written in the letter?"

The yamen servant said, "It's a last letter written by the assassin's wife to the assassin. I don't know the specific content."

Luo Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, he glanced at Li Jiaoniang, but said nothing.

Li Jiaoniang smiled, "He is a native of the Kingdom of Jin with a story."

While talking, the other yamen servants finished their search and came to report.

Seeing them all with dejected faces, the leader of the yamen servant couldn't help but thumped in his heart.

"Did you find anything?"

"If you look back, no." The yamen servants replied.

Zhao Cong sneered, "I didn't find it."

The leader of the yamen servant was so frightened that his forehead was sweating, "Your Highness...Your Highness, you are just following orders."

"Get out!" Zhao Cong shouted coldly.

"...Yes." The leader of the yamen servant didn't dare to turn back, so he turned around and ran away.

Others followed suit.

After a while, everyone ran away.

"A bunch of bastards!" Zhao Cong snorted coldly.

"This matter is quite strange." Li Jiaoniang said with a glint in her eyes.

Zhao Cong and Luo Cheng looked at her together.

Zhao Cong hurriedly asked, "Mother, why do you say that?"

Luo Cheng also said, "What's so weird? Jiao Niang?"

"In the entire country of Jin, only Wanyan Wulu's wife committed suicide and wrote a last letter last year. But the assassin in the prime minister's mansion also had a last wife's last letter, which fell on the prime minister during the assassination. Mansion, and happened to be picked up on the spot, don't you think there is something weird about it?"

Luo Cheng said, "The assassin they are talking about is very similar to Wanyan Wulu's background."

Zhao Cong said, "But Wanyan Wulu was seriously injured, and he was hiding in his parents' house, how could he still go to assassinate him?"

Li Jiaoniang sneered, "That's why I said that the assassination of the prime minister is strange. The assassin who assassinated the prime minister must have been pretending to be Wanyan Wulu, and went to assassinate, with the purpose of searching for Wanyan Wulu. !"

Luo Cheng's eyes flickered, "Jiao Niang said, maybe Mu Xuan and his gang did it?"

"It's very likely to be him!"

"What a cunning Mu Xuan, what on earth is he trying to do?" Zhao Cong snorted coldly.

"When he was on the outskirts of the city, he was unwilling to catch Wanyan Wulu."

"Killing the family members of other countries, if this matter is spread, it will only lead to war between the two countries. He is extremely insidious!" Luo Cheng sneered.

Li Jiaoniang said, "He took refuge in the benefactor, and Wanyan Wulu is the benefactor's enemy. He killed Wanyan Wulu in order to please the benefactor."

Zhao Cong sighed, "Fortunately, Wanyan Wulu is not dead, but still alive."

Li Jiaoniang smiled, "We already know the grievances between the gold master and Wanyan Wulu, but Wanyan Wulu still refuses to tell us the purpose of his coming to the Song Kingdom. Now that this happened, I think He still doesn't talk."

Zhao Cong said, "Mother is right, you should tell him."

……

Li Peiyu and the other three beauties were arranged by Li Jiaoniang to move to Xiuzhuang as early as their thirties.

The people in Liuyue Garden are all close friends of Luo Cheng and Li Jiaoniang.

Besides, the place where Yan Wulu recuperated was a secret room, so a dozen government servants searched the village several times, but they couldn't find anyone.

This secret room was built on the rockery in the back house.

It was originally a wine kiln in Princess Chengyang's mansion.

After 20 years, no one knew that there was a small secret room there.

When they got to the secret room, Li Jiaoniang told Wanyan Wulu the news about the Jin assassins in the city.

Wanyan Wulu's eyes immediately burst out with hatred.

"Is he not giving up until he reaches his goal?"

Li Jiaoniang sat down on the chair in front of him, "Why did they do this?"

Wanyan Wulu glanced at her and fell silent again.

Luo Cheng also said, "You have been silent, how can we help you?"

Wanyan Wulu said, "I don't need help from others, I can do my own work."

Li Jiaoniang sneered, "Okay, then we won't help, you can go out now."

With that said, she stood up, as if about to open the door.

Zhao Cong said coldly, "You still don't appreciate my mother saving you?"

Wanyan Wulu said, "I'm not ungrateful, you guys saved me, and I will give you a big gift in the future to thank you, but... it's just my other things, I want to do it alone."

Li Jiaoniang opened the door of the stone room, and said calmly, "Okay, he doesn't trust us, it's useless to say more."

Luo Cheng also stood up, "Since you don't believe us, then we'll send you out."

Wanyan Wulu glanced at them, pursed his lips, and said, "Okay."

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up.

Zhao Cong sneered, "It's no wonder you lost your wife and children, and you can't go home even if you have a home. You don't lose to anyone? Your wife is really blind to marry you. If she married someone else, how could she die at a young age? ? Humph, a trash!"

He shook his sleeves and sneered in disgust.

Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng looked at each other and stopped talking.

She looked at the two future emperors coldly, competing with each other.

The hot-blooded man Wanyan Wulu has lost his beloved wife and son, his enemies have not been punished, and he is still unable to return home after the Chinese New Year, and he is seriously injured. When he was depressed, he was ridiculed by Zhao Cong, and he was so angry that he rushed towards Zhao Cong. Come.

"Shut up for me, you little hairy child knows nothing!"

"I just want to say! It is because of your recklessness, courage and lack of strategy that you can't fight against your opponent. As a result, your young wife and young son were taken hostage by the enemy."

"..."

"The child was abused to death, and the wife jumped into the lake to protect her chastity and died. Isn't it because of you waste? Look at my father, did he make my mother feel wronged?"

Zhao Cong pointed to Li Jiaoniang and said, "When my mother married my father, my father was just a farmer, but even though my father was poor, he still made my mother happy. My mother has never been bullied by anyone, how about you?"

"Don't accuse me!" Wanyan Wulu was furious, and punched Zhao Cong, "You don't have the resources to accuse me!"

Wanyan Wulu was injured, and Zhao Cong was a young and energetic boy again. With this punch, Zhao Cong stepped aside lightly.

"Look, you can't beat me who you ridiculed as a kid. You still want to kill your enemies? Do you want to carry everything by yourself?" Zhao Cong used the aggressive method again, laughing at Wanyan Wulu, "I'm overwhelmed. !"

Wanyan Wulu was poisoned, and his physical strength was severely exhausted. In addition, his legs were splinted, and his dislocated arm had just been healed.

Zhao Cong walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly.

"Get up and fight me." He shook his sleeves and sneered.

Neither Li Jiaoniang nor Luo Cheng stepped forward to help Wanyan Wulu.

Wanyan Wulu struggled to get up from the ground.

Using the strength of his left hand, he climbed to the side of the bed and stood up with the support of the bed frame. "It's not a hero to beat a seriously injured person, and it's not glorious enough to win. Child, didn't your mentor teach you?"

He sneered.

Zhao Cong's face turned red from embarrassment.

He straightened his neck and said, "Okay, get well soon, and we'll spread out and have a good fight!"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Wanyan Wulu said loudly, "If you lose then, don't cry!"

Zhao Cong sneered, "Don't cry either!"

Leaving the secret room, Zhao Cong only sat for a while because the house was busy, and then left.

Luo Cheng thought about the competition between Zhao Cong and Wanyan Wulu, and asked Li Jiaoniang.

"Jiaoniang, don't you object to the competition between the two of them? Wanyan Wulu is the number one general in the Kingdom of Jin, what if Cong'er can't beat him..." Luo Cheng said worriedly.

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "No, Cong'er will win."

Luo Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Jiaoniang, why do you say that?"

Li Jiaoniang said, "The Jin people advocate riding and shooting and close combat, that is, boxing and kicking skills. Wanyan Wulu's riding and shooting is the best in the country of Jin, and his boxing and kicking skills are also praised, but he is the leader of the tribe, so he must be replaced. Many people have boasted and flattered. So how much real ability is there, it is doubtful."

Luo Cheng said, "You mean, he was praised by others?"

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "Otherwise? If you are really good at it, you will let your wife go to death and you will endure the humiliation and run away, not daring to seek revenge? It must be because you are not strong enough to escape to the Southland. "

"..."

"As for Cong'er, he has never shown off his ability. In addition, people in the palace have always beaten his self-esteem and never praised him. His ability is actually real. Besides, how much is Cong'er's ability? A few pounds, Luo Cheng, haven’t you seen it before?”

Zhao Cong learned a lot of skills, Ximen Fei taught him from time to time, Luo Cheng taught him, and several generals in the army also taught him.

Compared with last year, his ability has improved a lot.

As for riding and shooting, he is even more out of the question.

Being able to walk a hundred steps at night is even better than her.

After being reminded by Li Jiaoniang, Luo Cheng felt relieved, "I like Cong'er."

Li Jiaoniang narrowed her eyes and said, "Actually, even if Cong'er can't win, I hope they will compete. Even if Cong'er loses, we can't lose our momentum. We have to win back an indomitable spirit." .”

"Why?" Luo Cheng asked again.

Li Jiaoniang said, "One, it's because Song people have bowed their heads in front of Jin people for so many years, and Jin people look down on Song people from the bottom of their hearts. If Cong'er can fight Wanyan Wulu tenaciously, It will definitely change the Jin people's view of the Song people."

"..."

"Secondly, with Wanyan Wulu's talent, and the spirit of recklessness, he must be the future benefactor. If not, the present benefactor would not have sent someone from thousands of miles to assassinate Wanyan Lu."

"..."

"Cong'er is the future Lord of the Song Dynasty. This is already an ironclad thing. If he defeats the future Lord of Gold, he will have the arrogance to face the Lord of Gold when he ascends the throne in the future. Instead of blindly flattering and submitting to give old coins .”

This is not her guess, this is real existence.

Wanyan Wulu later proclaimed himself emperor in the Kingdom of Jin, and had a truce with the Kingdom of Song for decades.

Luo Cheng smiled and pinched Li Jiaoniang's nose, "You think in the long run, and is it the Duke of Hengyang who said it?"

Li Jiaoniang said awkwardly, "Of course, my adoptive father knows everything, how much can I think in my little head?"

She pushed the matter to Duke Hengyang.

Luo Cheng never asked.

He said, "Wanyan Wulu fell just now, and the wound is already bleeding, so he needs to change his dressing."

Li Jiaoniang shook her head, "What a reckless person, I'll go find Wushuang and ask Wushuang to change his medicine."

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(End of this chapter)