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Chapter 87 Living alone (2)

Chapter 87: One person lives (two)

Late at night, hazy raindrops floated down. The owner of Chengdu City, Wei Dongcun, who knew his destiny, could be seen that he was burly and had a big skeleton, but now he was very thin.

Come in from outside and walk into the study door. The servant beside him helped him get to his official uniform, changed into spacious homely clothes, and then served him to wash his face before he carefully retreated.

Wei Dongcun stretched out his waist, sat down on the chair, picked up the book and held it in his hand, his brows frowned unconsciously - the familiar soreness of his body floated out again.

At this time, he felt that he was old.

Including this year, he is already fifty-four people.

The handsome young man back then has now become a twilight person who has started to emerge from gray hair.

Over the years, he has fought all the way, from the second son of his direct descendants who was not valued by his family, to the only heir after his two brothers died. Over the years, after dozens of battles, he finally achieved the position of commander and captured Chengdu.

Now he has tens of thousands of soldiers, and he responds with a hundred responses. He holds millions of powers of life and death with his hands... However, as time goes by, the faint pain in his body makes him feel more and more that his life is approaching.

"Master." Wei Cundong looked up and smiled and took the teacup brought by his thirteenth concubine who had just taken it in for half a year. He took a sip and said, "Your craftsmanship has improved. Where did you learn this skill?"

When the uncle heard this, he smiled silly and kept silent. The smile in his eyes aroused Wei Cundong's curiosity: "You fairy, you are actually keeping me from the master. Let's see how I deal with you after you look back."

Although he was getting older, Wei Cundong became increasingly dissatisfied with his old age.

If Wang Hongyi was here, he would definitely understand his thoughts - it is time for rebellion in old age.

Generally speaking, those with high positions and wise people will have a great fear when they are about to die. This fear is caused by smelling the breath of death.

The greater the power, the deeper the fear, and the more jealousy and hatred he is towards young people.

Emperor Wu of Han killed the crown prince, Li Shimin killed the crown prince and the prince, and the deposed the crown prince in the last ten years of Kangxi and imprisoned the sons. These were all manifestations of this great fear. They were forced by death and took their anger on their young sons.

In their subconscious, it was their son who seized their lives and wanted to seize his power!

Wei Cundong has not killed his son like this, but in recent years, the concubines he has taken in the door are younger than the other. This thirteenth beautiful lady is even a few years younger than his second son, but he loves her most innocent and cute and carefree, as well as her youth.

This seems to prove that he is not old yet.

At this time, when my uncle's wife said something, she saw the butler's voice coming from outside the study: "Master, someone from the prison said that there was an urgent matter to report to you. It seemed that something happened to the head of the Song family..."

When Wei Cundong heard this, he no longer cared about anything else, stood up and hurriedly left.

Seeing his master's hurrying look, my uncle was still a little uncomfortable.

On weekdays, even if there is something, the master will comfort himself first. The special favor she has almost forgotten about her identity. She is just a toy.

She smiled in her own eyes, but thinking about Wei Cundongyuan's wife, she lived a life that was not as good as herself, so she felt balanced.

This thirteenth uncle is the daughter of an ordinary merchant in Chengdu City. If there is no exception, she would have married an ordinary man to have a formal wife and live her life.

But I don’t know one day that Wei Cundong suddenly saw her at the temple fair and actually sent someone to propose marriage.

The two are very different in age and are also a concubine, which girl would be willing to do it?

But her parents and brothers were very happy, and three days later, they carried her into the Marshal's Mansion in a sedan chair.

Among them, there is naturally a noble arrangement, and she dare not resist. Even if she doesn't want to this Grand Marshal's Mansion, she will probably be sent to other places.

She is finally still in a wealthy place, so she doesn't know how much time she can enjoy.

The rain was still drizzling outside. My uncle smiled and went out to ask people to arrange food. From a distance, he saw two newly purchased maids muttering in a low voice, chuckling from time to time, which was very pleasant. With her beautiful appearance, she had a unique charm.

On her soft face, she showed a smile again.

"Ma Zhang, look over there. Those two people are afraid they don't understand the rules of this mansion, right? Go and teach them." She chuckled, turned her face, and said to a kind-hearted woman next to her.

"Yes, madam." The woman responded respectfully and walked towards the two of them. Seeing that Zhang's mother said a few words to them, she took the person away. My uncle's wife once again focused on the flower scene not far away.

After a while, a scream came, and she seemed to be unknown. When they came out again, the maid who had been scratched with faces was trembling and trembling.

"Remember, this is just a small lesson. If you are so unbearable, you will not just cut your handsome faces." Smiling at them gently, my uncle-in-law saw the two trembling greatly as she wished.

"Get back." After staring for a while, just opened his thin lips.

The two maids quickly retreated carefully.

"Mom Zhang, I'm a little tired, help me to go there." My uncle said casually when he pointed to the pavilion high next to him.

"Yes, madam." A trace of light flashed through Zhang Ma's drooping eyes, she walked over respectfully, helped her and walked there.

Until she was sure that there were no outsiders nearby and she had been respectful to her, Fang whispered: "You are messing around again. If General Wei noticed that you were like this, it would be a small loss of favor. If you delayed the affairs of the general manager, your ten lives would not be enough to die."

"Haha, you are too careful. Ma Zhang, don't forget, now I am the master and you are a servant, what should I do? It's not your turn to teach you a lesson, right?" Uncle said disapprovingly.

"Hmph, I don't care about you. I ask you, what useful news can you hear recently? I'm very dissatisfied with the news you have recently been circulating. If this continues, you and I will inevitably become abandoned children."

"Look at what you said, how dare I not do it well what the administrator has told me? But during this period, the old guy has come to my room a lot less often and is busy with things. Most of the time I spend in the study, so I really don't have much chance to get him in the news."

Very dissatisfied with her negligence, Zhang Ma stepped forward and said coldly: "Don't think you are really a master now, so you can ignore the orders of the general manager. If the general manager had not sent someone to train you before, how could you have the wealth of today?"

With one hand, Zhang Ma whispered hard, "Tell you that the general manager wants to take your life. There are some ways to do it. You'd better not be stupid. Do your best to do things well for the general manager. You must not lose your benefits. Don't think that the general manager is sent to Chengdu Prefecture, and you are the only ones. If you annoy the general manager, you will be separated by a thousand miles. If he wants to pinch you to death, it's like a bed bug. If you don't want to survive, don't implicate me."

After saying that, Zhang Ma left slowly and sat alone in the pavilion. Her concubine watched her leave, and her sad laughter slowly overflowed along her fingers.

In the side hall, Wei Cundong's mood was already at its lowest point when he saw this "Song Han".

"Who are you?" Wei Cundong asked lightly while sitting on the big chair. Although he was just asking calmly, this murderous intent made the prisoner on the opposite side thump, kneel on the ground, crying bitterly.

"Master, it's not a villain who wants to do this. The villain was knocked unconscious and threw it here. The villain really doesn't know what's going on. Please beg the hero to be kind to him!"

"Cut it!" Wei Cundong didn't want to take a look again.

Suddenly, two personal soldiers stepped forward like wolves and tigers, grabbed and pulled down. The man struggled desperately, cried and begged for mercy.

When I pulled it outside, there was a "puff" sound. This sound was very familiar to Wei Cundong, and it was nothing more than the sound of cutting off his head.

He ignored it, turned a blind eye, and continued to ask a half-kneel middle-aged man: "Have the situation been investigated clearly?"

The middle-aged man also had whip marks on his body. He was whipped by Wei Cundong just now. He was very serious and blood was gushing out of the wound. However, the middle-aged man was not moved at all, as if it was not on himself.

The middle-aged man half-kneeled without raising his head, responding: "It has been clear that it was Cao She, the deputy director of the prison. He transferred his bags in the middle of the night with his power and took the people out of the prison. When he found out, he had been out for half an hour. We immediately searched for his residence, but the house was empty. The man even had the family members of the two prison classes disappeared."

"This kind of prison soldiers and officials deserve to die!" Wei Cundong's face was gloomy at this time, suppressing his anger, and this sentence came out from the gaps in his teeth.

At this time, a servant handed over the cup, and he held it and slowly savored the tea. But from his trembling hands, it was obvious that he was already full of anger in his heart at this time.

But it's just a pressure.

After a while, a general was sent back, kneeled in front of him, and said carefully: "Master, we have searched around us, but we have found no trace."

"Who is the host behind it, do you know?"

"Master, we did not check at this time."

"Bang!" The anger was finally uncontrollable, and he threw the cup on the ground casually. Wei Cundong had already stood up. His eyes were already red.

"Very good. Under my hands, there are people who dare to betray them openly, and these secretly black hands. Hehe, it's really amazing!"

With this, Wei Cundong conveyed a series of orders.

"I don't believe how far they can run out at this time."

"Chengdu Prefecture has completely blocked martial law and will do its best to search for me."

"I will order you to immediately search for the person involved in the case. If you are suspected, you will be detained and tried immediately. If you disobey, you will be killed without any punishment!"

"The remaining Song family members were immediately sent to death and executed in public three days later." Speaking of this, Wei Cundong asked lightly: "Are these people still there?"

Everyone knows that the general was the most dangerous at this time. The two generals behind were all stern and hurriedly replied: "General, we have ordered people to check them one by one. These people are still there and there are no one who has been dropped."

"Hmph!" Wei Cundong looked into the distance with anger.
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