Kangxi, your Qing Dynasty is dead

Chapter 6, You Are a Good Girl (Please collect, recommend, and follow up)
"Hey, what's the big deal for me? Isn't it just to moles a good family? Second child, could it be that you like the maid who was molested?"

It was Wu Shijue's cousin Wu Shicong who opened the mouth to smooth things over.This guy probably didn't know that it was his effervescent "Sister Tu" who was molested, and thought that Wu Shijue and Wang Zhongxiao were jealous because of a maid.

In his opinion, this kind of thing is not a big deal. As long as a man is a man with power, he can find any kind of maid.

Wu Shijue became even angrier when he heard what Wu Shicong said, but he couldn't argue with Wu Shicong.This matter related to his sister's reputation, he didn't even tell his father Wu Guogui, so of course Wu Shicong had no way of knowing.

Previously Wu Shijue had punished Wang Zhongxiao, a shameless bastard, by means of an immediate martial arts competition. He thought that this guy would never dare to come again.But who knew that not long after, this guy appeared in front of him as if nothing had happened. What does this mean?The last time I peeped at my sister's bath, I didn't look carefully, so I plan to take a closer look?
Seeing that Wu Shijue was about to explode in anger, Wu Shicong became more determined in his mind.And this Wu Shicong is much more mature than Wu Shijue, he is the most grandfather-like among Wu Sangui's grandsons, he is young and mature, he has a big heart, he also likes to win over warriors, he is better than his useless father Wu Yingqi.So immediately persuaded Wu Shijue with good words: "Second boy, it seems that you are angry, isn't he just a maid? If Wang Er likes it, I will send him off, and I will send you two off later!"

It turns out that Wu Shicong is a good person!

Wang Zhongxiao originally didn't have a good opinion of the grandson of the old tortoise Wu Sangui, but now he thinks that Wu Shicong is not bad, he is loyal, good enough friends, and worth making friends with!

After sending a grateful look to Wu Shicong, Wang Zhongxiao turned his head to stare at Wu Shijue again. Your elder brother has already spoken, what should we do about this matter?

Wu Shijue was even more angry. Wu Xiaotu is his own sister, how could he give it to Wang Zhongxiao, a shameless person?He looked at Wang Zhongxiao again, with a look of embarrassment, he was really pissed off!

Thinking of this, Wu Shijue raised a fist as big as a sand bowl, and he was about to beat someone up.But at this moment, there was suddenly a soft and clear, extremely pleasant voice from Zhuangzi's gate.

"Second Brother Wang, are you here to see me?"

Wang Zhongxiao heard the reputation, and saw a young girl named Pingping Tingting, dressed in an emerald green skirt, standing pretty at the gate of the manor, waving to him cheerfully.Wang Zhongxiao took a closer look at her, and saw that she was fifteen or sixteen years old, with an innocent expression, flushed cheeks, white skin, a pair of bright eyes, although she was young, she had a clear complexion and elegant temperament, like a pearl She is as beautiful as jade, but her smile is especially intoxicating, quite similar to that ancient beauty He Mou in the film and television industry of later generations.

This little beauty is none other than Wu Xiaotu, the eldest daughter of the Wu family who was molested by Wang Zhongxiao.

This is really a coincidence, as she was a girl from a good family, she appeared by herself, and asked a difficult question. Did Wang Zhongxiao come to see her?
I didn't enjoy watching it last time, so I will continue to watch it this time?

Wang Zhongxiao didn't know how to answer this question for a while, but Wu Xiaotu had already hopped over to Wang Zhongxiao, looked at him with bright eyes, and said with a sweet smile: "Since I lost in the last martial arts competition, Wang Er My brother hasn't come to my house for a long time, did you come to find my brother today after recovering from your injury?"

Then compare the heights?Isn't this making trouble?
Wang Zhongxiao said heartily: Well, you girl from a good family, if you don't learn well at all, let's see how I deal with you in the future!
Seeing Wang Zhongxiao's angry appearance, the girl laughed angrily and said, "Second brother Wang is afraid of the elder brother of the slave family, right? If he is really afraid, it doesn't matter, kowtow to the elder brother of the slave family and apologize, that matter Forget it." Then she turned her head to Wu Shijue and said, "Second brother, don't be angry, you're just a maid."

Wu Shijue snorted: "Since you have said so, Xiaotu, then let's do it like this!"

Wu Shicong glared at Wu Xiaotu: "Little Tu, what are you messing around with like a girl? How can you make Second Brother Wang kowtow to apologize to your brother for being a maid? Let's forget about it!"

"Don't mind," Wang Zhongxiao seemed to have figured it out at this time, and said with a smile, "This matter can't just be left alone!"

"Then what do you want?" Wu Shijue asked calmly.

Wang Zhongxiao glanced at Wu Xiaotu, saw a trace of cunning in the eyes of this little beauty, and then turned his gaze to Wu Shijuan: "Er Brother Ang, how about we have another match to get this matter over with?"

"Compare!" Wu Shijue grinded his fists, "Wang Er, your horsemanship is not as good as mine, why don't we compete!"

Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile: "What is better than fighting? We are all good men who want to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Fighting is a trick of the rivers and lakes, and going to the battlefield requires more skill than riding!"

"Is it better than horsepower?" Wu Shijue looked disgusted, "Wang Er, then you will have to be beaten again!"

Wang Zhongxiao sneered and said: "Er Brother Angkor, let me tell you the truth. Last time I didn't show the real skills my father taught me! My father's horsemanship is the best in the world?"

Wang Zhongxiao's useless father is a hunk known as Ma Yaozi and Huo Lu Bu!His horsemanship has been tested by real Manchurian white armor soldiers.Dorgon and Azig, who led the army to besiege Datong back then, had many white-armored soldiers with excellent horsemanship, but no one could stop Wang Fuchen's horseback riding assault!
Even Azig was convinced by this skill.Under Wu Sangui, no one dared to say that his horsemanship was better than Wang Fuchen's.

Although Wu Shijue is a dandy who can't be taught well, he is still seeking truth from facts, so he nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Wang's horsemanship is indeed the best in the world. Wang Er, then you show your real skills, and we two will fight together again." Let's compare!"

Wu Shicong hastily added: "Second Brother, Second Brother Wang, it's an agreement, stop when you order, don't hurt your peace."

"I can't hurt the peace, I know the seriousness." Wang Zhongxiao smiled slyly, and then glanced at Wu Xiaotu, "But do you want to have some fun?"

"What prize?" Wu Xiaotu asked innocently, blinking his eyes.

As soon as Wang Zhongxiao stretched out his hand, he took out a stack of bank notes from his bosom—the bank notes he had stolen from Wang Fuchen, and shook them in his hand: "One thousand and eight hundred taels of bank notes from the old bank of the Fan family. The maid of Angkor’s house! Do you want to bet or not?”

"One thousand and eight hundred taels for a maid?" Wu Shizheng laughed out loud, "How beautiful this maid is!"

Wu Xiaotu on the side heard this, not to mention how proud he was, and said with a smile: "Bet, of course! Second brother, don't be afraid of Wang Er, bet with him! I support you!"

Wu Shijue almost vomited blood from his sister's anger, turned around and glared at Wu Xiaotu, "Just bet, don't regret it!" After finishing speaking, he said to the servant not far away, "Preparing for the martial arts arena, I want to fight with you!" The second son of the Wang family is better than his horse!"

"Wait." Wang Zhongxiao quickly stopped.

"What? Don't you dare?" Wu Shijue looked back at Wang Zhongxiao.

Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile: "Er Kor, the real skill in battle is not one-on-one!"

"Not one-on-one?"

"Yes, one-on-one training is rare in battle." Wang Zhongxiao turned his head and looked at "good man Wu Shicong", and continued, "When my father defeated the Manchurian warriors in Datong, he was not single-handed, but a cavalry team. Shock."

"What?" Wu Shijue was taken aback, "Wang Er, you still want to call your father's soldiers?"

"No need," Wang Zhongxiao raised his finger and pointed to the few companions behind him, "Just a few of them plus me, a total of seven riders! Wu Er, you also have seven riders, how about a seven-on-seven match?"

"Okay!" Wu Shijue glanced at Wang Zhongxiao's six subordinates, that is, Master Yu, Wang Zhongxian, Wang Zhongyi, Li Jixiang (Little Lizi), Wang Quan, and Wang An, and he was immediately full of confidence.

Among those few, only the pockmarked Wang Zhongxian and Wang Zhongyi, who was known as Wang Dapao, could fight, the others seemed to be mediocre, and Master Yu seemed to be a scholar.

Wang Zhongxiao looked at Wu Shijue and said with a smile: "Wu Er, it's getting late today, I'm exhausted of men and horses, rest for the night, how about we compete tomorrow?"

Wu Shijue nodded: "Okay, it's a deal!"

(End of this chapter)