Tomb Raiders: My Wife is the Queen of Perfection

Although this Qian Peifu had the same last word as Wu Peihu of the Beiyang Army of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, his occupation was different.Wu Peifu had many soldiers and could fight.Qian Peifu, on the other hand, inherited the industry of his ancestors.The past few days, Mr. Qian has been restless

Five or six days ago, at the home of the prince's mansion in Qizhong, he personally brought a few big-nosed Russians, saying that these were all Russian engineers who had come here to explore the mines, and asked Mr. Qian to find them a guide.

Qian Peiping is a person who has experienced major events. The school chaos in the year of Gengzi, the arrival of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, and even the great outer Mongolia has become a place for Russian devils. Eight.Therefore, Mr. Qian has no good face towards these Russian red-nosed devils.

0363: ghost play

However, considering the respect of the prince and the great butler of the prince's mansion, he still found Qian Er fool, a herdsman in the village who was familiar with the grasslands on the other side of the river, and led the way for the few Russian devils. , the cost of money Er fool to lead the way, a full day of five kopeks of silver coins.In the inner region at that time, the coins of Russia were much easier to use than the silver dollars of the Qing Dynasty, but now it has been seven or eight days, and the two fools have not come back.At that time, Master Qian and the housekeeper of the palace agreed that he would let him go for two or three days at most, and then let Qian Er fool come back.Originally, I hoped that fool Qian Er could earn a little money to give his mother-in-law some red headbands, but as a result, fool Qian Er was nowhere to be seen, and the women in his family came to look for him every day.

As a result, that night, Mr. Qian had already fallen asleep, but he was dragged into the place in a daze to watch a play. There was a wolf disaster in this place, so as soon as it got dark, the Qian family members who were farming and grazing outside came in early. Village 003 Ziwei Peili did not dare to go out at all.Mr. Qian didn't say anything, but he was already scolding in his heart. When did the village go to the theatre at night?Don't be afraid of being dragged away and eaten by wolves!

Moreover, no matter how you look at it on and off the stage, it is wrong. The one who sings the red face on the stage is Guan Gong, right?Why are you cursing at a grave on the ground?

Also, these people around me all look familiar, but why can't they name each other? These people's faces seem to be as white as they have been rubbed with powder, and they all stare at them. Seeing since when, have you offended them?

Sitting beside Mr. Qian was his mother-in-law.A little further away, it was his eldest nephews.Qian Peifu stole a glance and saw that his mother-in-law was pale and closed her eyes.As for the eldest nephews of the family, Soybean

Beads of sweat the size of (abdf) dripped down his temples and beard. Qian Peifu was surprised. He wanted to get up and take a closer look, but he couldn't stand up.So he dragged his mother-in-law and wanted to ask what happened.But the woman didn't seem to feel it at all, and let Master Qian shake herself, closed her eyes tightly, and said nothing.

At this moment, in the dark and cloudy sky, there was a sudden explosion of thunder, and Wan Ran instantly woke up Master Qian. After the thunder, Qian Peixiang knew immediately that something was wrong. Where is the stage where he sings "Tian Lei Bao", which is the favorite of Lord Cixi Lafayette. In this play, but at the moment of the ghost play, Mr. Qian also recognized the person sitting beside him, who fled a few years ago. The distant uncle Qian Baishou, who died of illness here.Sitting next to her mother-in-law is her own sister. She was killed by her son's gamble and lost her life.

The remaining pale faces are not outsiders, they are all relatives of the clansmen who died after fleeing here from Gansu in those years.No wonder, I couldn't remember who they were for a while, and I didn't think about the dead at all just now.

Qian Peifu's heart almost jumped out. He spared the audience around him, with a lifeless smile on his face.

After recognizing these dead people, Qian Peifu's face was not much better than those of the dead people. However, after all, Master Qian had seen the world. He immediately wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, hunched over his waist, and accompanied him. With a smile on his face, he said to the distant uncle beside him: "Uncle, I will go back to Zhao's house and I will come back immediately.

Peifu, you kid, finally recognized your uncle.Don't be in a hurry, I'll chat with your uncles

Before Qian Peifu could finish speaking, Qian Baishou grabbed his arm and smiled grimly at Qian Pei.Qian Peifu's face turned pale when he was frightened, but Qian Baishou stared at his trembling nephew like a blank sheet of paper, his mouth didn't even open, and Miao's voice came out: "Today, you won't give your uncle, uncle. Tell the old people at home, you kid will come down with us, and ask the gentlemen of the Yin Division to come to the end, you are not authentic when you do things

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Si's old friends of Qian's family, together with the actors on the stage, all stood up.Countless pairs of blood-red eyes were staring at Qian Aoxiang, and they scolded in unison: "It's not authentic, and the eldest nephews and their mother-in-law behind him rolled their eyes, and Xiang fell to the ground. Qian Qianfu was soft and fell to his knees. On the ground, he kept kowtowing to the people who were making excuses, and said incessantly, "Please... Uncle and Dabao, give me a word, Peifu didn't do a good job in something, if it made the elders angry, they must change. must change

Hearing his nephew's words, Qian Baishou narrowed his blood-red eyes and opened his mouth to reveal the white bones inside. When worshipping ancestors for several years, did the tributes become more and more frequent?The Qian family is not a big clan, and I also understand that it is not easy for you, but there are only half a sheep every year, and there is not much paper money. Do you think that you, the patriarch, did the right thing?

0365: Tsarist Russian officer

Hurry up, when it was just getting dark, I finally followed the road and left the place where the Prince's Mansion of Barhu Right Banner was once under the jurisdiction.

But at this time, there was a silly boy who thought it was not a big deal. A few days ago, the old man at home ordered a marriage for him in a Mongolian flag. Now that he is gone, his wife is gone.

Immediately, the more this kid thought about it, the more wrong it got, so Yu Zu secretly ran out, preparing to run to the Mongolian flag first.

Take the woman you booked out

You're this stupid boy, he's in for a big disaster

Master Qian took the villagers until midnight, and he really did not dare to go forward.So I gathered the cart on the side of the road, and found a few middle-aged men with guns to guard against the wolves at night, ready to spend the night here.Tomorrow dawn, continue on the road

However, at dawn the next day, when the villagers of Qianjia Village were preparing to continue their journey, a cloud of dust suddenly flew in the distance.

After a while, five or six Russian Parda military trucks and more than fifty Cossack cavalry appeared in front of them and surrounded the villagers of Qianjia Village.

At that time, even more than half of the people in Shah’s own country had never seen what a car looked like, let alone the more isolated villagers of Qianjia Village.

The truck and the Cossack cavalry were in the middle of the terrified villagers, and Qian Peifu sat on the ground, patted his thigh, thinking to himself: It's all over, no wonder those elders sang ghost operas at night to remind me that it was Maozi country invaded.

After the military truck stopped, they jumped out of the truck. Soldiers in the uniforms of the Tsarist Russian Empire jumped out of the truck. These Tsarist Russian soldiers held up rifles in their hands, beat and scolded the villagers of Qianjia Village like they were driving sheep. rush back ~ go.

It was not until the villagers of Qianjia Village returned to Qianjia Village that a Tsarist Russian jumped out of the truck.

Officer, he pressed the silly boy, and in front of all the villagers, took out a pistol and shot the silly boy. Then the Tsarist Russian officer opened his mouth and said to the translator next to him: "3tobcexba? (These are all your money.) The villagers of the village?)

Lao Qiantou was still a half-year-old boy, but because he was sent to the animal husbandry school, the teachers were all from Russia.

So he could understand what the Russian officer said.

The translation palace translated what the Russian military palace said to the villagers in Qianjia Village, but when have the villagers seen this kind of battle?Everyone was too scared to speak out

The interpreter repeated it again, but still no one responded. At the moment, the Russian officer raised his pistol cursingly and planned to kill a few more people.

At this time, Master Qian had to stand up and say: "Master Russia, we are from Qianjia Village. The translator translated Master Qian's words back. After hearing this, the Tsarist Russian officer smiled and said: " bltbcaebh3aknnhah month 3ecb?

(I heard from Prince Hutkin Mongol, you know ancient oriental magic? If yes, please take us to the place in Fork Valley.)

Now, ask Mr. Qian to stop

Seeing that Qian Peixiang didn't speak, the Tsarist Russian officer raised his pistol with a grim expression, and when his mouth made a "bang", the villagers on the huge field seemed to have been struck by lightning. The officer's face was not good, and Mr. Qian hurriedly said: "I know that place, I will take you there alone. These villagers don't know anything, so Mr. Russia should let them go.

After the translator translated Qian Jiafu's words, the Tsarist Russian officer tilted his head and walked out from behind an Orthodox priest in a black robe.

Old Qiantou recognized that this Orthodox priest was asking for flowers for the priest who used to give Mass to their school.

I saw this Tsarist Russian military palace said to the priest: "Octatoroyenobeka, hyxhomi wtejie v.

(Will one guide be enough? I don't understand why you arrest so many.)

The priest replied: "Hym hohoronoahouehkob, ohm n3fenieben. 6ctbehhoe3bknhah6e, yew (these villagers have lived on this land for twenty years, and they have ancient oriental magic, similar to druid magic. And to open that place, the power of blood is needed.)

When the Russian officer heard the priest's words, he turned to the right of the terrified villagers of Qianjia Village, and said without the slightest hesitation, takhoronoae v. Octatouho? aectyntehoronk with enchoth a

(Is the blood of so many people enough? Do you need to catch them again?

noctatoyho

(enough.)

Yan father pointed to the old money head and continued to say