Hu Che'er went to see Xice, and after a while, he left the camp tent and headed south. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't until late at night that he quietly returned to the camp, but compared with the empty-handed when he went, he came back with a bulging hemp bag behind him.

In order to hide people's eyes, Hu Che'er deliberately bypassed the night patrol. After getting into Xi Ce's tent, he saw Xi Ce kneeling and sitting with his eyes closed, as if he was waiting for him. Hu Che'er threw the sack to the ground and said angrily: "Oh, Xice, this is what you want." ”

As he spoke, Hu Che'er untied the rope of the coarse sack, and folded the sack down twice, and by the candle flame, it could be seen that the sack was not filled with anything, but a middle-aged scribe who was tied into twisted flowers by thick rope, with a gray-brown robe, a short beard, and a thin torso.

In order to prevent him from waking up halfway to call for help, Hu Che'er also specially stuffed a handful of withered grass into his mouth.

Hu Che'er was born as a bandit, and he is familiar with these things.

The trick was to let Hu Che'er let go of him, and ordered Hu Che'er to stay outside the tent and not allow outsiders to approach.

After a while, the middle-aged scribe woke up, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, but what caught his eyes was the conical canopy and the red candlelight, and he struggled to sit up, and his whole body was somehow very sore. He remembered that two days ago, he found a dilapidated house in Pingyang County to live temporarily, and this afternoon he was still thinking about things in the house, but he didn't know how he got here.

He looked around again, and in front of him was an ordinary young man who was more than ten years younger than him, staring at him with a harmless face.

Without waiting for him to speak, Xi Ce took the first step to speak: "Brother, don't panic, I invite you to come here, I have a story I want to tell you." ”

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, he laughed in his heart, and tied himself to the camp in the middle of the night, saying that it was a story, and that I was a three-year-old child.

But he didn't say anything to debunk it, he listened quietly, he wanted to see which one the young man in front of him was going to sing.

Xi Ce took in the scribe's expression, and regardless of whether he believed it or not, he spoke with a long tone: "It is said that many years ago, there was a wang clan in Jincheng, Taiyuan, surnamed Chen, who had been stationed in the north for generations......"

With just this sentence, the middle-aged scribe's face, which was still calm just now, changed instantly, and he looked at the young man in front of him like a ghost, and Xi Ce didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and concentrated on telling the story.

The Chen family doesn't know how many generations it has passed, and in this life, the contemporary head of the family is a great hero. He practiced horseback riding and bow shooting since he was a child, and his martial arts were outstanding.

Within a few years, the Southern Xiongnu attached to the Han Dynasty had civil strife, he was worshiped by the imperial court as the Xiongnu general, without the permission of the imperial court, urged and ordered the Southern Xiongnu to commit suicide, although the civil strife was peaceful, but because of the overstepping of his authority and unauthorized killing, he was dismissed and imprisoned.

Fortunately, not long after he was released from prison, he was appointed as Jing Zhaoyin, suppressing Haoqiang, making the people drummer again and again, but he also offended many powerful people in the DPRK and China.

Later, Qiang Hu Koubian, the emperor took it as the general of Du Liao, and went out to defend and cool, and the Qiang people did not dare to commit it again.

There is such a record in the book that evaluates this person: "The border 'prefecture and county' are so shocked that Qianghu does not dare to approach the fortress." Save interest and use, years to billions'. ”

pacified Qianghu, he was named Shangshu again, at that time the Chinese and foreign Qi Liang Ji dictatorship, tyranny day by day, he said several times impeachment, attempted, and finally died of hunger strike for seven days.

"Enough!" The middle-aged scribe slapped the table and interrupted the joke he was telling.

"Oh, don't worry, the story isn't finished yet, let's hear it again." Xi Ce beckoned, and continued, "Two months after Duke Chen's burial, Liang Ji wrote a letter to frame him for 'frustrating the country's prestige, provoking fame, and secretly fornicating with Qianghu', and the emperor was furious and ordered the Chen family to be killed. The poor generation of generals and bones ended up like this, as for the specific year, I can't remember. Sad, sad, whimper, whealful! ”

"The third day of the twelfth month of the first year of Yanxi, two hundred and eighty-three days from the twenty-fourth year!" An unexpected answer was revealed through the gritted teeth of the middle-aged scribe.

The candle flame flickered, and there was silence.

A touch of cunning crossed his eyes, and he pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why, brother has also read this story?" I remember it so clearly, I really admire it. ”

Chen Fu turned a deaf ear to Xi Ce's praise, he suddenly bent over to the door of Xi Ce, and asked sharply, "Who are you!" ”

The deeds of the Chen family, which had been wiped out 20 years ago, were like a few treasures, which made him feel extremely uneasy.

The protagonist of the story is his grandfather, Chen Gui. When the Chen family was destroyed, he was only 12 years old and went out with his brother, so he was able to escape. After being arrested by Zhang Bang in the imperial court, he had to change his face and change his name to Fu, so that he could always remember and revive the Chen family.

Looking at Chen Fu, who was like a great enemy, the joke was as indifferent as ever, he sipped his saliva, moistened his throat, and then said even more words, "I know that you have taken refuge for many years, and you have worked hard to become the confidant of Mingwei General Qin Zhao." Not only that, Qin Zhao died in Guangyan City a few days ago, and you also reported to the Xianbei people in advance, am I right? ”

Chen Fu was shocked when he heard these words, he has always been cautious, how could he have thought that the person in front of him knew everything about his actions, where did it come from?

Xi Ce rubbed his shoulders twice, and motioned for Chen Fu to sit down temporarily, his tone was gentle, "Gong and relieved, there is no malice in the subordinates, I just want to make a deal with you." ”

"What deal?"

Chen Fu did not sit down, his eyes were full of vigilance and looked at the drama, the person in front of him was full of threats to him, if all these things were exposed, then all his years of hard work would be in vain.

"I will help you revive the Chen family, and you will recognize Lu Bu as the master." Xi Ce spoke very calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary trivial matter.

Chen Fu was stunned for a moment, the destruction of the Chen family was the will of the Son of Heaven, if you want to revive the Chen family, you must overturn the conclusion of the Son of Heaven, isn't this a slap in the face in front of the whole world, saying that our Emperor is wrong, is it possible?

Impossible.

Thinking of this, Chen Fu's face couldn't help but feel a little lonely, and he remembered the second half of the joke 'recognize Lu Bu as the master', and couldn't help but sneer: "Lu Fengxian is just a lieutenant, and he also wants me to serve my life, it's a joke." ”

Where is Lu Bu from, and what is his background, the identities of the two are very different. Although the Chen family was wiped out, the blood of the family flowing in his bones would never allow him to bow to the cold door.

"But you are different and have taken refuge in the Xianbei people, brother, don't forget, you are Han." Joke lightly.

"Han Chinese?"

Chen Fu was like hearing the funniest joke in the world, he held his forehead and laughed wildly, laughing so much that tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, he reached out to wipe it away, almost roaring, "My Chen family has been loyal and good for generations, but how does that bullshit emperor treat my Chen family?" Treat it like a mustard, and discard it like a shoe! Do you know how I've come all these years? Now I have figured it out, as long as I can revive the Chen family, it doesn't matter if he is a Xianbei person or a rebellious minister and thief. ”

"Since the death of the Xianbei clan, the forces have been divided into three, and they are harmonious on the surface, but in fact they are constantly fighting infighting, and they all want to swallow each other. And Budugen, who was injured by the Battle of Yanmen Pass before, has also joined forces with Kirby Mound, but the reason why they have not moved south for a long time is because you have stationed the army in the Nale River, making it like a fish in the throat. If Budugen wants to go south with peace of mind, he must drive away his husband, but once the two sides fight, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose. ”

"Even if they fight each other, Lu Bu will never be the fisherman."

Chen Fu's face sank, he didn't even know these things, how did he know about the joke. He didn't know that Wei Musheng, who was now stationed in Yunzhong County, would send letters to Xi Ce almost every day, and as for his identity as a descendant of the Chen family, he had to owe it to Wu Chong, who had been in Huangquan for a long time.

When Wu Chong was captured in Yunzhong County, Xi Ce took out a lot of useful things from his mouth. When the Xianbei people had not yet gone south, Fu Tuhe had infiltrated the state as a businessman many times, and collected a large number of haters of the Han Dynasty.

Knocking on the desk rhythmically with five fingers, seeing that Chen Fu still refused to give in, and Xice didn't want to bother more, he said with a light smile: "But now, you have no choice." ”

The threat in his words was self-evident, as long as he opened his mouth, Hu Che'er, who was guarding outside the tent, would immediately come in. Since Chen Fu can be 'invited' here without alarming anyone, he can naturally throw him into the river to feed Wang Ba without alarming anyone.

"You think I'm afraid of death?" Chen Fu's tone was calm, obviously he had already put life and death out of the way.

"You are naturally not afraid of death, but if you die, who will revive the Chen family?"

This sentence fell on Chen Fu's heart like a muffled thunderbolt, cutting off all his retreats, for the sake of the Chen family, he had no choice.

The hesitation on Chen Fu's face fell into the eyes of Xi Ce, and he instantly guessed Chen Fu's thoughts, and said with a smile: "It's not my style to cross the river and tear down the bridge, maybe in the future, we will have a common enemy." ”

Having said all that, what else can Chen Fu say?

has been floating in the world for more than 20 years, and Chen Fu has dealt with many people, even those old foxes who hide knives in their smiles may not be able to fight the person in front of them.

He had never seen such a terrible person in mind.