Chapter 174 Qiqiao exquisite heart begging for the moon
"The Wei family has military soldiers, and the world can run rampant." Wei Ba tapped his fingers on the table and chanted this newly popular song, but he was not happy at all. Dad made a surprise attack on Hedong and won a great victory. This is of course a good thing.
But as soon as this song came out, not only did his miraculous achievements come to naught, but he also became a source of disloyalty.
I said, Dad, you have lived a long time, don't you know that some things you can do or cannot say, and you still need a fig leaf? And you probably don't have such an idea in your heart, so why should you be so public.
Peng Xiaoyu sat in a wheelchair, slowly pushed the wheel, and walked in. She glanced at Wei Ba's frown and smiled: "Are you worried about General Zhenbei again?"
Wei Ba snorted and looked at Peng Xiaoyu: "Is the injury better?"
"It's almost better." Peng Xiaoyu lowered her head and looked at her hands resting on her legs. She had been severely tortured in prison and had two fingernails removed. Some of her fingers were tortured too hard and they were not healed.
Completely recovered. The hands that were originally rough now looked a little scary. After a while, when he raised his head again, his eyes were bright and his mouth was smiling. "Young Master, you are worried about a song, but you have forgotten your biggest trouble.
Are you around?"
"Trouble? You mean Jianzhang Palace?" Wei Ba sneered: "Don't worry, I can take Jianzhang Palace at any time."
Peng Xiaoyu shook his head and said nothing with a smile.
Wei Ba was a little confused and stared: "What on earth do you want to say?"
Peng Xiaoyu pointed to her nose: "Your biggest trouble is me."
Wei Ba suddenly realized it, and he twisted around uneasily: "This... it's not that serious. The prime minister also knew it when he ransomed you..."
"This moment, that moment." Peng Xiaoyu shook his head and looked at Wei Ba with a bit of reluctance in his eyes: "Now, my brother and sister are the culprits who killed Zhuge Qiao, and they also intend to blame you and cause Shu Han
Internal strife. You cannot bear such a charge. Young Master, if I had known earlier that you were pretending to surrender, I would not have come to find you."
"Do you want me to surrender to Cao Wei?" Wei Ba smiled bitterly.
"Surrender to Cao Wei, even if you are a rich and idle man like Huang Quan, it is better than being in Shuhan." Peng Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at the thick shade of trees outside. It was noon, there was no sound outside, and most of them were hiding in the shade.
Enjoying the cool air, only the cicadas were chirping tirelessly. "Zhuge Liang has great ambitions but little talent. He wants to go against the will of heaven with his own strength. How can he be invincible? Young Master, your most terrifying enemy is not Cao Wei, but the Prime Minister."
Wei Ba grinned and said nothing. Of course he knew this problem, but since he had rescued Peng Xiaoyu from prison, he could not kill her again, even if he knew she was a trouble.
"Young Master, I want to go to Wancheng."
"Go to Wancheng to find your brother?"
"Um."
"Your brother is more dangerous than me. He may die somewhere at any time. Maybe in a few years, you won't know whether he is dead or alive."
"I know." Peng Xiaoyu wiped her tears with the corner of her sleeves: "But I can't stay here any longer and teach others things, which is not good for the young master." She raised her pear-shaped face and said: "Young master, your
You are too kind-hearted. If you want to compete with the Prime Minister for power, you must not be too kind-hearted. When it is time to take action, you have to take action. I know that you cannot bear to kill me. In this case, I have to leave you temporarily."
"For the time being?" Wei Ba said with a bitter smile, "Then when can we meet again?"
"Wait for the day when the young master defeats Zhuge Liang, takes over the power of the Shu Han Dynasty, and clears my father's name." Peng Xiaoyu sniffed, wiped the tears on her face, and continued: "Young master, I will stay
Being here will only do you harm, no good. I went to Wancheng, maybe I can help you get some information."
Wei Ba rolled his eyes at Peng Xiaoyu. "I'm afraid you want to help me spread some unfavorable rumors against Sima Yi."
Peng Xiaoyu laughed: "You can't hide anything from the young master."
Wei Ba sighed: "Xiaoyu, this is very dangerous. There is no need for you to do this. You hurt me once, and I hurt you once. We are even."
"But I still owe you." Peng Xiaoyu said with a smile: "I haven't repaid the kindness you gave me by redeeming me from the supply camp. I don't have that much ability to help the young master guard Guanzhong, so I can only do my part.
With my humble efforts, I can help the young master reduce a little pressure and buy a little more time."
Just when Wei Ba was about to say more, Peng Xiaoyu raised his scarred hand and interrupted Wei Ba: "Young Master, stop talking, just let me go."
Wei Ba opened his mouth but said nothing in the end. He knew Peng Xiaoyu's temperament very well. Now that she had made up her mind, no matter how much he tried to persuade her, she would never change her mind. Besides, he really needed to hold off Sima Yi for a while now.
Cao Rui is mobilizing across the country. Hedong will gather more than 100,000 troops. Master Zhao Yun is facing tremendous pressure. If Sima Yi attacks Guanzhong from the direction of Wuguan again, it will be worse. If Peng Xiaoyu can use her brother's false information to delay
Sima Yi's two days is also a good thing.
"I will arrange a road trip for you and take you out of Wuguan."
"Thank you, young master."
Wei Ba wanted to make a few jokes with her to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say. He raised his hand and hung it in the air for a moment. In the end, he could only sigh and wave weakly.
Peng Xiaoyu was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Wei Ba's helpless look. Her nose felt sore and tears came out of her eyes. She turned the wheelchair and walked out. After taking two steps, she stopped again, turned sideways, and said to Wei Ba:
"Young Master, that ballad is very powerful. It might be useful for those ignorant powerful people in Guanzhong to listen to it."
Wei Ba looked at Peng Xiaoyu's thin figure in the wheelchair, touched his nose, and said angrily: "Actually... you don't have to leave, it might be more helpful to me."
Peng Xiaoyu was startled, turned the wheelchair, and disappeared outside the door with a slight squeak of the wheelchair axis. Wei Ba sighed, turned to Dunwu and said: "Arrange a banquet, invite people to dinner in the evening, and let the people in the camp
Kabukis should learn this song first and then perform it."
"Here."
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Xia Houhui frowned and walked quickly into the side hall where Peng Xiaoyu lived. In this summer, Peng Xiaoyu suddenly asked someone to come, and she had to come. Who told her to be a prisoner now? As Wei Ba
It is not easy for Peng Xiaoyu to kill the most trusted maid, but it is easy to find ways to torture her.
Otherwise, people would have to bow their heads under the low eaves.
The weather was very hot. When Xia Houhui walked into the side hall, his head was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and his body was sticky, making him very uncomfortable. When he saw Peng Xiaoyu sitting in a wheelchair, tasting iced fruit,
, she bit her lip naturally, glared at Peng Xiaoyu angrily, and said nothing for a long time.
"Get a table for Miss Xiahou." Peng Xiaoyu greeted, and a maid took a table. Xiahou Hui sat down, and Peng Xiaoyu stretched out her hand again, indicating: "Miss Xiahou, try this fruit, it's sweet.
And cool.”
Xia Houhui glanced at her and his anger subsided a little: "Thank you, Miss Peng, I don't need it. If you have anything to do, please tell me quickly. I have to go back to the princess to play chess and relax."
Peng Xiaoyu raised the corner of her mouth: "Then let me tell you straightforwardly. I want to stay in Chang'an and go to Wancheng."
Xia Houhui raised his eyebrows: "What does this have to do with me?"
"It doesn't matter, why should I invite you here." Peng Xiaoyu patted the armrest of the wheelchair: "First of all, after I arrive in Wancheng, I will publicize the fact that you were captured and then succumbed to my young master..."
Xiahou Hui stood up abruptly, his face turned pale, he pointed at Peng Xiaoyu and said in a trembling voice: "You...how can you make such lies and slander me?"
Peng Xiaoyu shook his head: "I'm not slandering you, I just want to save you."
"Save me, are you so kind?" Xia Houhui was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his lips lost color. If Peng Xiaoyu spread these words to Wancheng, her marriage to Sima would be completely ruined. She didn't want to get married.
To Master Sima, but this marriage must not be ended in this way. She stared at Peng Xiaoyu who was calm and composed, wishing she could rush up and strangle her to death.
"Yes, I want to save you because as far as I know, your future husband Sima Shi is more radical than his father Sima Yi. He raises dead soldiers and has a disobedient intention. That's all for others. As a person
How will the women of the Xiahou family fare in the future? If you are loyal to the Sima family, you will be an unfilial daughter of the Xiahou family. If you are loyal to the Xiahou family, you will probably die. Master Sima is not the young master of my family, and he will not tolerate anyone who is unfavorable to him."
Xia Houhui was stunned and speechless. She wanted to say that Peng Xiaoyu was talking nonsense, but she knew very well that what Peng Xiaoyu said was probably the truth.
"Then...then you can't harm me like this."
"I said, I'm not harming you, I want to save you." Peng Xiaoyu's eyes left Xia Houhui's face and looked at Nanshan in the distance. After being silent for a long time, he said lightly: "My young master likes beautiful women.
A woman, and the girl happens to have a good skin."
Xia Houhui looked at Peng Xiaoyu coldly and snorted disdainfully: "If he likes beautiful women, what does it have to do with me."
"If he just likes beautiful women, it really has nothing to do with you. However, he is tolerant and can accept women who are smarter than him. This is what I want to tell you. Miss Xiahou, you are a smart person. If
I don’t want to bury my full talent. In the world, only my young master can let you show your ambition."
"Joke!" Xia Houhui finally couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You also know that I am the daughter of the Xiahou family, but he is the general who rebels against Shu. We are enemies of life and death. How can I advise him, let alone
It's strange that he actually wants me to commit myself to him. Peng Xiaoyu, I appreciate your virtue of repaying your kindness to your young master, but I cannot accept your kindness and can only disappoint you."
She said and turned to leave. Peng Xiaoyu looked at her motionless. Seeing that she was about to walk out of sight, she suddenly said loudly: "My young master's methods are more than enough to deal with Cao Wei, and I don't need your help. Miss Xiahou, please do it again."
think about it."
Xia Houhui's steps stagnated for a moment, then he quickened his steps and hurried away.
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Okay, two things.
First, you all are very good at it. You really made Tang Sanzang's anus explode, which proves that Tang Sanzang is not Sun Wukong after all, and his anus can also explode. Although I don't know how long this advantage can be maintained, it is a successful attempt after all.
Second, Lao Zhuang admitted that Lao Zhuang has a bad habit of reading individual chapters of others. So, I just read the individual chapters of classmate Tang Sanzang again - hehe, I knew he would have a single chapter. Then he aggressively asked Lao Zhuang chased after him. Well, this time he didn't do a 720-degree somersault naked in the ice and snow. Can we let him pass by like this? No! Everyone, fire support, a single chapter is not enough, we have to watch what happens next. empty.
PS: Classmate Tang Sanzang, you have lost weight recently. You used to have 10,000 words in the third update, but now you only have 10,000 words in the fifth update? This is not good. Hahaha... (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better Update faster!)