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Chapter Ninety-Third

"Mother is the legitimate daughter of Emperor Renhui and Xuanxiao." In the inner room of the Zhou family, Zhou Fugui's mother Liu slowly said to him: "Many years ago, the city of Ye was destroyed, and the emperor and his mother committed suicide. In the chaos of war,

, it was your father who risked his life to save my mother, and your father was the deputy commander of the palace guards at the time."

Emperor Renhui and Xuanxiao Liu Zhan was the last emperor of Wei. Wei was destroyed by Yan, and Liu Zhan and the queen hanged themselves in the palace.

"Then Mom was so grateful that she married Dad? Mom, why did you tell your child these past events today?" Zhou Fugui asked in surprise when he heard this.

It turns out that he is a descendant of the Wei royal family, Zhou Fugui secretly thought, but after Zhu Hu leaped to the Central Plains, he established many countries on the land of Kyushu, and Wei was one of them. In this case, this so-called descendant of the Wei royal family is nothing special.

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"When I massacre various tribes, I must avenge any kindness and revenge." Mrs. Liu glared at Zhou Fugui and said, "When the benefactor comes, we entertain you with fine wine. When the enemy comes, we fight to the death. If you have a grudge, you must avenge it, even if it is a fight.

No matter how much you lose your life."

"Yes, what mother said is true, I understand." Zhou Fugui nodded.

In fact, Zhou Fugui would never let Duan, his son, Qin Tianming and others go without his mother Liu's reminder.

"But Fugui, you are the flesh of my mother's heart." Ms. Liu then hugged Zhou Fugui and cried: "How can my mother bear with you... But the revenge of killing my brother must be avenged. My child, after you take revenge,

Just fly away, leave us alone, go to the north, go to the north to find the Tu various tribes."

"Mother..." Zhou Fugui also hugged Mrs. Liu.

"This is something my mother has passed down from generation to generation. I give it to you today." Mrs. Liu then took out something and handed it to Zhou Fugui.

"What is this?" Zhou Fugui then asked, holding this jade-like object given by his mother Liu.

"The Bones of the Wolf God!" Mrs. Liu replied.

"My child, you have grown up. According to the custom of the Han people, it is time for you to have a cousin. Today, I will give you a cousin, Han Cang."

Han Cang? Hu Yan Han Cang? Hu Yan Han Cang seems to be much more majestic than Zhou Fugui, Zhou Fugui thought to himself.

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"Brother Fugui!"

"Camp Master!"

Zhou Fugui's friends from the same hometown, Xu Mancang, Suo Dacheng, Pan Jiangui, Li Qing, Yi Jisheng, Yang Xinhong, Wu Tianqi, Hu Yuan, Wei Liang, Wei Xiazi, Chen Kunkun, Hong Wei, Hu Tieniu and more than 20 people were present after hearing the news.

Came over, broke into the house, and shouted when they saw Zhou Fugui.

After the war was suspended, the Yan court deprived Zhou Fugui of his right to command the army, and Xu Mancang, Suo Dacheng, Pan Jiangui, Li Qing, Yi Jisheng and others were also allowed to return to their hometown to reunite with their families. At this time, they heard that Zhou Fugui

Something happened at home, so we rushed over together.

"Are you here?" Zhou Fugui asked after wrapping a picture of Bai Juan around his head.

Xu Mancang, Suo Dacheng, Pan Jiangui, Li Qing, Yi Jisheng and more than 20 people nodded.

"Condolences to the camp leader!" Li Qing said after looking at the simple mourning hall in the house.

"Sister-in-law, Xiaoqing, please prepare some vegetarian food and vegetarian wine, and I will have a few words with the brothers." Zhou Fugui nodded and told his sister-in-law Gu to talk to Xiaoqing.

After Gu and Xiaoqing agreed together, they went to prepare.

"Come with me." Zhou Fugui then said to Xu Mancang, Suo Da, Pan Jiangui, Li Qing, Yi Jisheng and others.

So Zhou Fugui took them to the courtyard of his home, looking for wooden benches or stones, and more than twenty people sat down together.

After Zhou Fugui sat down, he has been silently wiping the Zhuyue Bow. The Zhuyue Bow has been wiped extremely bright, and there is no trace of dust on it. Zhou Fugui is still wiping it, and all his friends from the same hometown have sympathetic expressions on their faces.

They looked at him silently, wanting to comfort him, but they didn't know where to start.

A fierce general on the battlefield, no matter what his purpose, Zhou Fugui made a lot of contributions to the Yan Kingdom, but he ended up like this. His brother was killed, his sister was snatched away, his mother fell ill, and he was forced to leave his home.

When everyone thought about being impoverished, penniless, and their families were ruined, they couldn't help but sigh in secret.

"Battlemaster, how about reporting to the officer?" After a long time, Li Qing said.

"Report to the official?" Before Zhou Fugui could answer, Pan Jiangui sneered and said, "They are colluding and colluding with each other. Reporting to the official is useless."

"Yes, that's what the old ghost said." Old Yi Jisheng nodded and said, "The government doesn't dare to provoke the Xianbei people."

"The government does not dare to provoke the Duan family and his son, but what about Commander Teng Ge, Princess Ziyue and others?" Li Qing asked.

"Hey, sour scholar." Suoda said in a sullen voice: "Far water cannot quench near thirst. Don't you understand this truth?"

"This won't work, that won't work either, so what do you guys think we should do?" Li Qing asked helplessly.

"Kill those thieves." Xu Mancang said, waving his fist.

Everyone was silent after hearing this. Killing Duan and his son would be a blatant rebellion, and with just these twenty people, they might not be able to kill Duan, his son, Qin Tianming and others.

The Duan family of Xianbei Duanbu and his son had many soldiers under their command.

"How does Zhou treat you?" After a long time, Zhou Fugui asked a group of friends from the same hometown.

Zhou Fugui also thought of reporting to the officials, but as Pan Jiangui said, the officials were in cahoots with the Duan family and his son. Even if this were not the case, the general officials of the Yan government would not dare to provoke the Xianbei people.

Moreover, the Duan family, Qin Tianming and others were vicious in their methods. Zhou Fugui was intercepted and killed by them on his way back to his hometown. If he reported this to the officials, they might take action again.

Zhou Fugui was lucky enough to escape this interception, but he may not be able to escape next time. If the arrowhead were to hit Zhou Fugui's head, throat, etc., Zhou Fugui would also die.

And even if Zhou Fugui can escape the interception, if they attack Zhou Fugui's mother, sister-in-law, nephew, Xiaoqing, and Xiaoyunu, they are all women and children, how can they escape? Zhou Fugui feels a chill in his spine just thinking about it.

Chill.

Therefore, reporting to officials and avoiding are not good strategies.

It’s a blessing, not a curse, it’s a curse that cannot be avoided!

Besides, Zhou Fugui's biological sister, Zhou Xiaomei, is still in their hands, and the top priority is to rescue her.

As for seeking help from Murong Bolie, Murong Huiying, and Murong Tenge, as Suoda said, water from afar cannot quench the thirst for nearness, and even if they ask for help, it may not be effective. The reason is that Albu Gu and others committed the murder of Xia Pong

The common people fled before the battle and killed more than a thousand brothers in the Baihu Camp. Their crimes have not been punished so far. It was heard that Arbu Gu and others were promoted. In this way, Zhou Fugui asked Murong Bolie, Murong Huiying, Murong Tengge and others for help.

People are almost useless.

In today's world, fairness and justice are just a pie painted by those in power and the imagination of all living beings.

"There is love and justice!"

“The kindness is as heavy as a mountain!”

"Camp Leader, tell me what to do, and I will obey you!"

Hearing this, a group of friends from the same hometown replied in unison. Without Zhou Fugui, they might have died in the south and become ghosts in a foreign land. Without Zhou Fugui, would they still want to get promoted and make a fortune, and return home in glory? Or be safe?

Going home and being with your family? It’s almost impossible.

"Okay, thank you for your love!" Zhou Fugui bowed his hands and said, "Unfortunately, Zhou's family has suffered such a disaster. Zhou only asks for two things from you. I hope you will agree."

"Brother Fugui, just say it, so what if I gave up this body as promised to Mancang?"

"And me, mother, they really bully people too much!"

"Well, Camp Leader, just give us your orders, and I'll obey them."

A group of friends from the same hometown spoke one after another.

"Well, thank you all a lot." Zhou Fugui stretched out two fingers and said: "Liu Changshun and other fellow countrymen died in a foreign land, but what they deserve should be sent to their homes. Zhou Mou has been thinking about this, but there was a sudden death at home.

Unfortunately, Zhou is really unable to go there in person, so I leave this matter to you. Li Qing, you are a good talker. If you take people there, you will definitely get this matter done."

"Camp owner..."

All the friends from the same hometown were even more speechless after hearing this.

Zhou Fugui's family was ruined, but he still thought about those brothers who died in the south. Such kind and righteous people are rare in the world.

"Battlemaster, you..." Li Qing nodded.

Li Qing hesitated as if he wanted to say something, but Zhou Fugui's face was ferocious, so he retracted what he wanted to say.

"The second thing is..." Zhou Fugui also nodded and then continued: "Pan Jinggui, please take people to send Zhou's mother, sister-in-law and others to Youzhou, find the Teng Ge army leader, and hand them over to Teng Ge."

In the hands of Lord Ge."

Although Murong Tenge couldn't do anything against Albu Gu and others, he might still be able to protect Zhou Fugui's family.

As for Murong Huiying's home, the palace of Yan Zuoxian King Murong Bolie, Zhou Fugui did not intend to send his mother and others there. The reason was that Murong Huiying was not in the palace, and the palace would not pay attention to these lowly people.

"I...just follow your orders, but what are your plans, camp leader?" Zhou Fugui was obviously explaining his funeral arrangements, which made Pan Jiangui and others extremely worried.

"Let's go! Let's all leave, and leave overnight, otherwise we won't be Zhou's brother." Zhou Fugui shouted loudly without any explanation.

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Sleeve crossbows, moon-chasing bows, arrowheads, sharp waist knives, etc. Zhou Fugui placed these murderous weapons one by one on the wooden table and caressed them with his hands as if he were caressing his own child.

The world is unfair, and Zhou Fugui can only use these weapons to seek justice. The world is unfair, and only these weapons can avenge his dead brother.

If a man is bound to be angry, he will lay down two corpses and bleed for five steps, and the world will be plain. This is the case today!

Zhou Fugui then silently hung the sword on his waist, then put the bow and arrows on his back, and then hid the two sleeve crossbows in his sleeves, inserted a short blade into his boots, and put on a black

I put on my clothes and tidied my clothes.

With a "squeak" sound, the door was suddenly pushed open and a person walked in.

"Xiao Qing? Why are you here?" Zhou Fugui was startled, turned to look at Xiao Qing and said angrily: "Go quickly, go quickly!"

"Brother Fugui, I won't leave, I will stay with you." Xiao Qing shook his head after hearing this.

"That's unreasonable! What's the use of accompanying me? It can only be a hindrance." Zhou Fugui said angrily after hearing this.


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