Kangxi, your Qing Dynasty is dead

Chapter 5 You flirted with a girl from a good family!Is there such a thing? (Seeking collection, seeking recommendation, seeking follow-up reading)
With the sound of clattering horseshoes treading water, the father and son Wang Fuchen and Wang Zhongxiao had already crossed an unknown stream.Immediately afterwards, dozens of accompanying knights rushed over, all of them came from the shoal discovered by Wang Zhongxiao himself, and set foot on the south bank of the creek.

On the road from Qujing City to Kunming City, Wang Zhongxiao was tortured by his crooked father.Good official roads are not allowed to go, and Wang Zhongxiao must lead the big guys to walk on the path.When a creek or river blocked the way, he was not allowed to take a boat to cross the bridge, so he asked Wang Zhongxiao to find some shoal to ford. He was not afraid of getting his clothes wet!
This is not the most frustrating!Every time this pitiful father, Wang Fuchen, came to camp in the wild with Wang Zhongxiao, Wang Mazi, Xiao Lizi, his other adopted son Wang Zhongyi, and Wang Zhongxiao's two personal servants, the book boy Wang An Go hunt and kill wild animals with the groom Wang Quan to improve food. I am not afraid of any parasites and viruses, it is really unhygienic!
What's more, Wang Fuchen sometimes didn't allow Wang Zhongxiao and the others to shoot large prey like wild boars with bows and arrows, but let them ride on horseback, and then he stabbed the wild boars to death with a spear!
How cruel!

In fact, Wang Zhongxiao didn't want to be so cruel, but Wang Fuchen said that it was to train Wang Zhongxiao, Wang Zhongxian, Wang Zhongyi, Xiao Lizi, Wang An, Wang Quan and others who hadn't been on the battlefield much. These few of them have only been on the battlefield of Yunnan, Guizhou and Miaoman seven or eight times, and have never seen a real big scene).He also said that the disciples of the Eight Banners in Beijing and the slaves of Su La's family practiced like this on weekdays. If Wang Zhongxiao really wants to pick up the guards, he has to work harder. This is completely nonsense!How can there be such a disciple of the Eight Banners now?

But Wang Zhongxiao didn't dare to talk back to Wang Fuchen in this regard, because in his memory, it was no big deal for him to disobey Wang Fuchen in other ways, even if he molested Wang Fuchen's favorite nine concubine Taixiao Jinlian, it was no big deal.The only thing is that you can't compete with Wang Fuchen in "Martial Arts", otherwise you will be hanged and beaten to death.

It's reasonable for this old thing to beat someone. If you don't learn well now, you will be killed when you go to the battlefield in the future. It's better to beat him to death early to avoid embarrassment.

Look, is there such a father?

"Daddy, we're almost in Kunming, let's go to the official road, shall we?"

Seeing the whole group of people following behind wet, Wang Zhongxiao chatted with his father with a smile.

"Well, it's almost there." Wang Fuchen nodded, twirling his beard and said, "Second brother, your performance this time is a little better than last time. But it's still not as good as the ordinary white-armored soldiers. So this imperial guard, It’s still a bit of a mystery. If Grand Master Ao is unwilling to promote you, then go back to Yunnan and serve King Pingxi. Your ability is still acceptable among the young men of Pingxi Fan. It is also comparable to Wu Shicong and Wu Shijue. "

"What Daddy said is very true." Wang Zhongxiao said so, but he was 180 dissatisfied in his heart-not dissatisfied with Wu Shijue, a dandy who beat up people with no seriousness, but dissatisfied with some white armored soldiers in Beijing.

What year is it now?Return the white armored soldiers. The white armored soldiers are all old!

The father and son talked like this while hurrying.A group of people soon came to a relatively open official road. On both sides of the official road, wild flowers were gorgeous and colorful, covering the ground.

Although it is the fourth month of the lunar calendar, it is already the beginning of summer.But the weather here in Kunming is always as cool and pleasant as spring, and I feel very comfortable.

Going forward, you can see Gongchen Gate, the north gate of Kunming City.

The triple-high Wangjing Tower on the Gongchen Gate reveals a little bit of majesty in the sun.

However, Wang Fuchen did not lead the big guys to Gongchen Gate, but raised his horsewhip, pointed to a Zhuangzi five or six miles outside the city and said to Wang Zhongxiao: "Second brother, this time we will do the same as in the past. Take a rest at your Second Uncle Wu's Zhuangzi outside the city. Then I will go to Wuhua Mountain with your brother to kowtow to the prince, and you will go to Wuhua Mountain after the prince summons you."

The "Second Uncle Wu" in Wang Fuchen's mouth is that His Royal Highness Wu Guogui, the imperial son of Pingxi King Wu Sangui. Wang Fuchen and Wu Guogui are old comrades-in-arms for many years.The two old men probably fell in love for a long time. They drank chicken blood wine in Myanmar, paid homage to Guan Erye, and became brothers with different surnames.

Because Wang Fuchen and Wu Guogui had a close relationship, every time Wang Fuchen went back to Kunming to see Wu Sangui, he would stop at Wu Guogui's villa.Wang Zhongxiao, an unfilial son, often went to Wu Guogui's Zhuangzi with Wang Fuchen as a guest.

Therefore, Wang Zhongxiao and Wu Guogui are also very familiar, and Wu Shijue, Wu Guogui's son, can be regarded as a partner since he was a child.But today Wang Zhongxiao didn't know what happened, when he heard that he was going to rest at Wu Guogui's village, his face turned black, and he said in a broken voice, "What? Go, go to Wu Ershu's village?"

"What's the matter?" Wang Fuchen glanced at his son, "Boy, you won't be afraid of him just because you were beaten up by Wu Shijue?"

"Afraid of him?" Wang Zhongxiao quickly straightened his neck, "How is it possible? It's not like I haven't defeated him before!"

Wang Fuchen laughed and said: "That's right, winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs, what are you afraid of! Boy, you have to fight for me when I get back to your Uncle Wu's village. Fight hard and don't lose again!"

"I can't lose!" Wang Zhongxiao gritted his teeth, "This time I will fight him with my real skills! Win for sure!"

"Okay!" Wang Fuchen laughed a few more times, and then he galloped like a puff of smoke towards Wu Guogui's village.

Wu Guogui's Zhuangzi outside of Kunming City is called Zhuangzi, but it is actually more like a fortress, with trenches and high walls around it, and the gate is built like a small city gate, and there is a suspension bridge outside the gate.

As far as Wang Zhongxiao knows, all the generals of Wu Sangui's vassals occupied land in the Yunnan circle to build this type of Zhuangzi.Just outside the city of Kunming, there are no fewer than [-] such Zhuangzi, like stars supporting the moon, surrounding Kunming City, Wu Sangui's old nest.Next to Wu Guogui's Zhuangzi, there is a Zhuangzi of about the same size, which is the Zhuangzi of Wu Shicong, the grandson of Wu Sangui.The relationship between Wu Shicong and Wang Zhongxiao is also good. When Wang Zhongxiao came to Kunming before, he often played with Wu Shicong and Wu Shijue.

However, the friendship between these three little friends seems to have gone a little bit wrong recently.
When Wang Fuchen, Wang Jizhen, Wang Zhongxiao and his son arrived, Wu Guogui was not at home, but went to Wuhua Mountain on duty. It was Wu Guogui's eldest son, Wu Shijue, who opened the gate to entertain Wang Fuchen and his son.In addition, Wu Yingqi's eldest son Wu Shicong happened to be a guest at Wu Guogui's Zhuangzi, so he came out to greet him.

Wu Shijue and Wang Zhongxiao are about the same age. He is the second child among Wu Sangui's grandchildren. Wang Zhongxiao often calls him "Wu Er". His facial expression was a bit unfriendly. He looked at Wang Zhongxiao coldly with his eyebrows crossed, with a very displeased look on his face. He looked like an undisciplined dude!

Wu Shicong is two years older than Wang Zhongxiao, and is the oldest of Wu Sangui's grandchildren. He is of medium build, but looks very fierce, with particularly sharp eyes. Gu Zhixiang looks like a ruthless man who wants to rebel. , It is a pity that the rebellion failed in history.

Wu Shicong and Wu Shijue were quite polite to Wang Fuchen. They first welcomed Wang Fuchen into Zhuangzi, invited him into the lobby, greeted his uncle and uncle for a long time, and ordered people to prepare the guest room and banquet.

However, Wang Fuchen was very active and wanted to go to Wuhua Mountain to meet Pingxi King Wu Sangui, so he didn't stay long at Wu Guogui's Zhuangzi. After sitting for a while, he got up to leave, and brought a few relatives with Wang Jizhen, who was carrying the title of an alternate county official in Yunnan. Then go to Kunming City.

Because Wang Zhongxiao was still white and not a member of Wu Sangui's vassal, he had to wait for the Pingxi Palace to be summoned before he could go to Mount Wuhua, so he waited at Wu Guogui's Zhuangzi first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Zhongxiao, Wu Shicong, and Wu Shijue sent Wang Fuchen and others away, a shout came from next to his ear: "Well, you shameless person, you dare to come to my house!"

Wang Zhongxiao looked back, and saw Wu Shizheng looked at Wu Shijue with a surprised face, and Wu Shijue glared at some shameless person.
"Wu Er, who are you talking to?" Wang Zhongxiao looked unhappy.

"With whom? With you!" Wu Shijue looked at Wang Zhongxiao angrily, "Wang Er, you are a shameless brat!"

"I'm brazen?" Wang Zhongxiao was not convinced, "Why am I so brazen? I, Wang Zhongxiao, am a man and a man who behaves rightly and stands upright. How can I be a brazen person?"

Wu Shicong next to him was also a little puzzled, "Yes, second child, what happened to Wang Er?"

Wu Shijue snorted, and pointed at Wang Zhongxiao, "You, you, you molested a girl from a good family! Is there such a thing? If you are a good man, don't deny it!"

Wang Zhongxiao stared at him, straightened his chest, and said confidently, "Yes!"

Ah, there are!
The girl from a good family who was molested by Wang Zhongxiao was Wu Guogui's daughter, Wu Shijue's sister, named Wu Xiaotu.In Wang Zhongxiao's memory, she was a first-class stunning beauty. Although she was only 15 years old, she was already slim and graceful, with good looks and figure.

Moreover, this little beauty and Wang Zhongxiao got along quite well, they were often mischievous together when they were young, they could barely be regarded as childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.But just playing around, Wang Zhongxiao started to have bad thoughts, and started to greedy the little beauty's body.

And Wang Zhongxiao is a master who dares to think and do, but who is Wu Xiaotu's father?Who is the brother?He dared to hold someone's little jade hand when he was hungry, and hugged someone's waist when he was hungry, and even sneaked in to admire the beauty taking a bath after drinking a few more glasses.In the end, the beauty was shocked, and the beauty's brother was also attracted. Then Wang Zhongxiao and Wu Shijue, the little beauty's brother, had a duel. Inadvertently, someone swept him off the horse, knocked his head and knocked his soul No, it's too bad!

(End of this chapter)