This late Ming Dynasty is outrageous

Chapter 7 4: Naturally Charming

"Cao Daxia, our commander respects your character and specially invites you to share wealth and wealth. I know that the commander in the Jianghu has a bad reputation, but to put it bluntly, our commander is also a Han. How can a Han beat a Han? Our commander doesn't even want to, only hates the red The thieves at the Huahui do all sorts of evil to oppress the good, so our commander has no choice but to be ruthless."

When Cao Kun returned home, Xia Yuhe hid in the house holding Ziwei, looking outside worriedly.

Five soldiers gathered around the table, drinking cold water.Seeing Cao Kun coming back with a waist knife, several people immediately stood up and clasped their fists, one of them said kindly.

"I don't beat around the bush, time is tight. The reason for this is that Cao Daxia also has a source of information, and he must know a lot about it. The commander over there is still waiting for us to go there. The purpose of coming this time is also that the commander does not want to see Wen Daxia regret. Dead, I came here to ask Cao Daxia for help."

Cao Kun kicked his feet expressionlessly, and some sand and sand spilled from the straw sandals: "You guys let me drink some water and rest, and tell me about my family by the way."

The soldier's face brightened: "It should be, Cao Daxia is really lucky, your wife's beauty is really a good match."

She is not my wife, she still wants to be a concubine.

Cao Kun smiled faintly and turned around to walk into the thatched cottage. These guys were probably really anxious, and they explained their intentions before they came to him, without any politeness.

Seeing Cao Kun's figure, the soldier was slightly relieved.He is just a member of the ordinary Han army banner, and it is true that he is stronger than Cao Kun, but Cao Kun has a great reputation.Because of this, ordinary people tend not to fight against Cao Kun. If Cao Kun is really killed, who knows when they will be called to fight for justice.

Fame is usually not obvious, but when it is really useful, it is really powerful.

Just refer to Liu Bei.

Cao Kun's reputation as a living Buddha spread throughout the rivers and lakes, and there are several surrounding villages full of old, weak, young, orphans and widowed mothers.

These people were all entrusted to Cao Kun to take care of by Cao Kun before his death. Cao Kun devoted himself to these sisters-in-law with children and never surpassed them. These things are obvious to all.

Wan Jiasheng Buddha is really no joke.

Entering the house, Xia Yuhe looked at Cao Kun worriedly.

Cao Kun sighed, reached out and hugged the woman, then rubbed Xia Ziwei's little head, then took out a bag of silver taels from his bosom and handed it over: "If you don't want to wait for me, these silver taels can be used as money, you can go find Ziwei's Daddy."

"Brother Cao, I..."

"I know you've always remembered your man, we are kindred spirits anyway, I won't hate him."

What like-minded people.

Hearing this, Xia Yuhe bit her lip and rolled her eyes, thinking that he hasn't walked a lot of the way you walked.

"Daddy, don't you want me to kiss mother?"

Xia Ziwei looked at Cao Kun anxiously and said timidly, Cao Kun smiled, knelt down and gave Xia Ziwei's little face a numb bite, pinched her fleshy little face and said: "You will understand these things when you grow up. gone."

Then he stopped talking and walked towards the door, but stopped and looked back with regret on his face, his eyes were full of reluctance: the tripod house is gone, I am really suffering.

Xia Yuhe looked at Cao Kun's gaze eagerly, feeling a little touched in her heart.Secretly thinking that this man really fell in love with her, if not for herself... She sighed and lowered her head guiltily.My heart said that if there is an afterlife, I will repay the other party's kindness even if I am a cow or a horse.It's just that in this life, it's doomed to be impossible...

Cao Kun came out with a knife in his hand, put the knife on his waist, looked at the soldiers and said with a smile: "Master Zhang values ​​it, we don't want to keep him waiting. Besides, I have been famous for Wen Daxia for a long time, and I have long wanted to get to know him .It’s just a few brothers who don’t have anything on their lower bodies and are on their way…”

"Don't worry, Cao Daxia, I'm well prepared."

"Then go."

"Won't Daxia Cao explain to his wife for a while longer?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid I won't have the strength to hurry on later."

"Hahaha……"

A few soldiers winked and smirked, and with expressions that all men understood, the relationship was instantly drawn into each other.

Not far from the thatched hut, I saw a few miscellaneous horses drinking and resting by the river.

"What's your brother's name?"

"Don't dare. Master Zhang is leading Zhao Yuan. Don't worry, Mr. Cao. Our leader has no worries about Mr. Cao. He just doesn't want to see Mr. Wen leave with regret."

"So best..."

Cao Kun's heart was heavy, but his face was calm and calm. When the whip hit the horse's buttocks, the wind howled in his ears, and the horse galloped away in an instant.

Zhang Zhao looked for himself again, did he really want Wen Tailai to have some regrets and need his help?

Cao Kun narrowed his eyes slightly and deduced in his heart that this might not be the case, probably because he wanted to be a guide.

But what does this have to do with me, Cao Kun, Cao Kun, the Buddha of the Wan Family, went to Zhang Zhaozhong's camp alone for Wen Tailai's last wish, if people in the Jianghu know which one will not give a thumbs up.

Zhang Zhaozhong definitely did not dare to announce his plan for fear that he would not cooperate, this was his chance.

"Bun Lei Shou should be regarded as an advanced martial art in this world."

……

The bonfire is even brighter than the stars.

Under the night, the camp personnel came in and out, and the security was very strict. Four or five piles of bonfires were raised around a prison car, reflecting the surroundings like daylight, without a single shadow.

Zhang Zhaozhong wrapped himself in a cloak, his bald head gleamed under the bonfire, and the pig's tail fluttered in the wind and pulled his scalp.

He scratched the pig's tail impatiently, and frowned slightly.

On the prison cart, a majestic man with his hands and feet shackled, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, as if he dismissed Zhang Zhaozhong in front of him.

Seeing that Wen Tailai was still so uncooperative, Zhang Zhaozhong's face gradually darkened.Then the corners of his mouth twitched into a smile and he said, "Hero Wen really has a good reputation. Hearing that you were arrested, the Wanjiasheng Buddha came all the way to take care of you. I'm afraid that the official will treat you harshly."

"Tell me, do you care about the name of the Wanjiasheng Buddha? If you kill him with a knife, do you want to avenge him?"

"I really hope that you will throw yourself into the trap, so that I can stop for a while and enjoy the glory and wealth. But Wen Daxia is miserable. I heard that your wife is as beautiful as a flower and naturally charming. Wen Daxia has not been here for a long time. Going home, how can I get stuck in this emptiness and loneliness, tsk tsk... I feel bad for her just thinking about it."

Wen Tailai opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils reflected the bonfire, and his anger turned into substance like a fire-breathing.Crashing, he got up and grabbed the wooden stake with thick arms, staring at Zhang Zhaozhong angrily: "You dog thief, you will die."

"I don't know whether I will die or not, but you must die. After you die, your charming wife who was born that day had better die too, otherwise I will arrest her and put her in the military camp, and let the brothers take good care of you."

(End of this chapter)