Ji Han Grand Commander

Chapter 225 219. Transformation

Nguyen Xiaogou is an ordinary Cham man. His father, Nguyen Laogou, has been working as a long-term worker for the Weng family, a wealthy family in Cangwu. As long as Nguyen Xiaogou can remember, he has been working with his father in the Weng family.

As for Ruan Xiaogou's mother, he had never seen her. It was said that she was a Han Chinese who was not wanted by the Weng family and was given to his father as a reward. She died of excessive bleeding when he was born, so Ruan Xiaogou had never seen this "mother" for even a day in his life.

Later, Ruan Laogou died naturally, in his forties. In this era, his life span was considered average. After Ruan Laogou died, the teenage Ruan Xiaogou was penniless and could only continue to sell herself to the Weng family, doing odd jobs all day and serving Weng Guoqian to make a living.

It's not that Ruan Xiaogou has never been shaken about his life. He has seen Weng Guoqian eating crystal clear food that he has never seen before, and he has seen Weng Guoqian lying on his back in the arms of those beautiful women. All these made the hot-blooded Ruan Xiaogou envious. He also wanted to live such a life, but he knew that he could only think about it and it would never come true in this lifetime, so this idea was buried deep in his heart.

But it seemed as if God was playing a huge joke on him, and now the opportunity he had always dreamed of was presented to him.

Today, Ruan Xiaogou, as a servant serving Master Weng, came with Master Weng to the large courtyard where the Han official was.

The situation suddenly changed. In his eyes, Mr. Weng, who was like the emperor, was killed by the Han general with one sword.

Caught off guard, Ruan Xiaogou and the other servants could only huddle together and tremble, fearing that this ruthless Han general would kill them like a rag.

"You, are you willing to inherit your master's status and property and become the leader of the Han army in Cangwu?"

The Han general didn't look like he had just killed someone, but rather like he was here to comfort his servants. He pointed at Jia Wu next to Ruan Xiaogou and asked them a question that made them unbelievable.

Ruan Xiaogou secretly looked at Jia Wu, who nodded suddenly. This was a normal reaction. Who wouldn't envy Mr. Weng's huge wealth and reputation?

But after a pause, Jia Wu shook his head again, which was his reason returning to the height of his IQ. He knew that he was just a servant, no one would believe him, no one would support him, he could only inherit Master Weng's things in name, but no one would recognize his legitimacy.

"Danglang"

The sound of swords being drawn that frightened Ruan Xiaogou was heard again, and the Han general killed Jia Wu at lightning speed. He didn't give any explanation, and didn't listen to Jia Wu's explanation, he just killed him directly.

Seeing this, Ruan Xiaogou moved himself behind the crowd, fearing that this Han general, who was like a death god, would target him.

"You, just you, hide behind that, come out."

However, God did not seem to want Ruan Xiaogou to be so comfortable. The Han general was sharp-eyed and saw Ruan Xiaogou squirming backwards at a glance.

"Sir, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me..."

Ruan Xiaogou had no choice but to kneel on the ground, kowtow continuously, and beg the Han general to spare his life.

"My patience is limited. Did you hear the question I asked that kid just now?"

The Han general watched his own performance with impatience, and pointed his sword, still dripping with blood, at Jia Wu's body on the ground beside him.

"I heard... I heard. My Lord, you are asking if you are willing to inherit Mr. Weng's position and property and become the leader of the local Han people on his behalf."

Ruan Xiaogou didn't dare to act rashly in front of this shining sword. He crawled on the ground and repeated what the Han general had said before. "Okay, then I'll ask you the same question again. Are you willing?"

As expected, this sentence made Ruan Xiaogou feel like he was falling into an ice cellar. His brain began to think rapidly. Ruan Xiaogou had no education experience, could not read, and did not understand those great principles, but he had learned the basics of how to behave in society from the school of society.

Now there are only two options before Ruan Xiaogou. One is to refuse and then be killed on the spot by the Han general. The other is to agree, but he will not have a good life either.

But no matter how hard life is, it is better than death. If I refuse myself now, I will die immediately.

"My Lord, I agree, I agree. I will do whatever you say. If you say go east, I will never go west."

It took Ruan Xiaogou less than a second to make the decision.

"Very good, you... never mind what your name is. You are now called Weng Wenlou, the successor of Weng Guoqian. Got it?"

This Han general was too lazy to ask his own name and simply gave himself a name using Mr. Weng's surname.

"I know, I know, I know."

Ruan Xiaogou, no, Weng Wenlou kowtowed like crazy and nodded repeatedly.

"Why don't you invite Mr. Weng? My Han army treats friends like a spring breeze. Bao Feng!"

Seeing that Weng Wenlou was so sensible, the Han general returned to his good-natured appearance just now, but Weng Wenlou was sweating profusely. He knew that this man's expression didn't change much when he killed people. Maybe he was laughing with him now, and would kill him in the blink of an eye.

As the Han general shouted outside for the last time, the big black man who had just appeared appeared at the door again with a terrifying weapon in his hand. This scared Weng Wenlou so much that he thought that the Han general was too lazy to do it himself and asked his men to kill him.

"Please spare my life, sir, please spare my life. I am willing to cooperate with the Han people. I am willing..."

"Hey, Mr. Weng, what are you doing? There are two corpses in this banquet, which is too much of an eyesore. Mr. Weng wouldn't want to sit on corpses to eat, right? Bao Feng, take someone to dispose of these two corpses."

The Han general still smiled amiably and just waved his hand. The big black man responded and brought two soldiers who looked like heavenly soldiers to drag the bodies of Master Weng and Jia Wu out. No one knew where they took them.

"Mr. Weng, please eat it while it's hot. These barbecued meats are delicious and will not taste good if they are cold."

The Han general at the top greeted Weng Wenlou with a smile. Weng Wenlou could only nod mechanically. According to the Han general's instructions, he picked up a skewer that Master Weng had not had time to eat just now and took a bite carefully.

An incredible smell spread from Weng Wenlou's tongue to his brain. The aroma of meat brought by the overflowing fat, the taste that was neither too old nor too tender, the pungent but spicy taste that complemented the other flavors... These flavors mixed together made Weng Wenlou feel like he had arrived in a fairyland.

He had spent most of his miserable first half of his life living on porridge and porridge, and had never eaten such delicious food.

In the face of Feng Xi's smile, the new "rich man Weng" lost all his manners and grabbed the barbecue on the table and gobbled it up like a reincarnated evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)