Super dictator.

In Xiaonanhe Village, Jinghai, Tianjin, Su Zhiniang was sitting in front of the table with a needle and thread in her hand. There were clothes on the table, and she was sewing and mending. Ever since the tofu business was ruined by Wang Mazi's secret tricks.

Su Zhiniang lived by mending clothes for wealthy families. Fortunately, Su Zhiniang had nothing else to ask but three meals a day. As long as she kept sewing, she could still make a living.

Su Zhiniang stared at the end of the thread for a long time, and her eyes felt sore first. Accidentally, the needle pierced into her tender white finger, and drops of blood leaked out. She frowned, put it on her lips and sucked it gently. After a while, he lowered his head and continued to mend.

"Zhi Niang, someone is looking for you." Aunt Wang yelled outside the door again with a broken voice.

Su Zhiniang frowned, a trace of displeasure appeared on her beautiful face.

Ever since her tofu shop disappeared, Wang Mazi asked people to come to talk about it every now and then, and each time she left some gifts, saying that she would marry her as a concubine. If it weren't for Huo Yuanjia's protection, maybe Wang Mazi It has already been strengthened.

However, Wang Mazi sent people here from time to time, which had greatly affected Su Zhiniang's reputation. People were fearful. Even though Su Zhiniang threw these gifts on the road every time, and someone picked them up in the end, some people still started to point them out. Light up.

Is that Wang Mazi sending someone here again this time?

Is it impossible for me to live a stable life?It's all because of my appearance. If I get rid of this appearance, I think Wang Mazi won't be entangled with me anymore.

Su Zhiniang looked at herself in the bronze mirror and thought in a daze. Then, she bit her lip and suddenly made a decision in her heart.

Picking up a pair of scissors from the table, Su Zhiniang looked at her rosy cheeks, turned around and opened the door, she wanted to disfigure herself in front of Wang Mazi's men.

Su Zhiniang walked out the door, only to see a group of folks gathered outside at some point, pointing at the two not far away and whispering.

Su Zhiniang looked with her beautiful eyes, but saw that those two people were very different from the people Wang Mazi had missed a few times before.

Even though the two of them stood there silently, a murderous aura erupted from their bodies. What was even more surprising was that one of the two was missing a left hand, and the other was missing a right leg.

The man with the missing right leg was leaning on crutches, but his body stood upright, seemingly effortless.

This is, Su Zhiniang forgot what she was going to say for a moment.

"Who are these two people? At first glance, they are not kind people."

"I'm sure that these two have killed many people, and they may have just returned from the Liaodong battlefield."

"Could it be that the young scholar died in battle, and the court issued a pension."

"It's very possible that they are Xiao Xiucai's colleagues in the army, and they brought Su Zhiniang with the pension."

The comments from the surrounding villagers continued to reach Su Zhiniang's ears.

Su Zhiniang's pretty face immediately turned pale. Although Wei Jichen hadn't heard from her for a long time, she still had a chance in her heart. Maybe Zijie just forgot to write the letter, or maybe Zijie and the Japanese were fighting in full swing. Empty message.

Now, these two sergeants, who look like veterans of many battles, have come to the door. Could it be that something happened to Zijie.

Looking at the appearance of the two, Su Zhiniang could guess what Wei Jichen's situation was like.

Su Zhiniang lost all thoughts for a moment, her heart was stagnant, she staggered like a walking corpse, and stumbled over.

"Two big brothers, the youngest girl is Su Zhiniang." Su Zhiniang forgot to give the gift, and stared at the package in the hands of the two without moving.

Perhaps, there were some relics of Zijie inside. Su Zhiniang's head went blank, and the scissors in her hand fell to the ground.

"Ma'am, ma'am."

In a trance, Su Zhiniang heard the two people in front of her calling her, so she calmed down, Su Zhiniang suppressed the desolation in her heart, showed a smile uglier than crying, and asked: "Zijie asked you to come to the door ?"

"Exactly!" The sergeant who lost his right leg said with a smile, "My lord asked me to hand over something to you."

As soon as Su Zhiniang heard the word hand over, her body softened and she collapsed to the ground.

Aunt Wang next to her had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and immediately stepped forward to help her up, and persuaded her in a low voice: "Zhi Niang, I am so sad, you can't be resurrected after death, little scholar, he has knowledge, and I don't want to see you like this."

Aunt Wang's words immediately made the two sergeants understand that Su Zhiniang and everyone else had misunderstood, no wonder they all pointed and whispered sympathetically just now.

The two couldn't laugh or cry, they glanced at each other, the sergeant who lost his left hand smiled and said: "Madam, please don't misunderstand, Sir is alive and well now, we are both soldiers under your command, because of physical disability, I had to go back home, and since my family is in Tianjin, my lord ordered me to bring back some silver and give it to my wife."

What?Sir, what?Soldier.

The onlookers heard the truth at this moment, and the whole scene became silent for a moment, and a needle could be heard.

Then there was a stir.

"Little Xiucai has become an adult? I heard correctly."

"That's right, that's what the sergeant said just now."

"It's really unbelievable. A person who was weak in Japanese at that time became a general."

"Hmph, I've long seen that the little scholar is not something in the pool, and today he really soars into the sky."

"Hush, shut up and see what else the sergeant has to say."

Everyone held their breath, quietly waiting for the sergeant to speak again.

The sergeant who lost his right leg was a little confused when he saw the reactions of the villagers around him.

Turning to Su Zhiniang, who was full of surprises, she said: "My lord's reputation has already spread throughout Liaodong and into the pass. Along the way, people everywhere praised him. Why hasn't Madam heard anything about it?"

"That's right, the deeds of my lord are all written in the newspapers. Our Wei Zijun is the leading elite teacher in the Qing Dynasty. How can Mrs. Sister-in-law know nothing about it!" The sergeant who lost his left hand said loudly with some pride.

"Wei Zijun, could it be that the little scholar and the god of death Wei Jichen are the same person." An old scholar in the village asked inexplicably in amazement.

"Exactly, the name of my family made the Japanese frightened, and the Japanese children couldn't stop crying when they heard it. Three battles and three victories, killing the Japanese general Lijian Shangwen, annihilating the Japanese cavalry brigade, saving the people from fire and water, and breaking through the encirclement and suppression of more than 6000 Japanese people , and finally retreated calmly, this Qing Dynasty, is there a second General Wei!" The sergeant who lost his left leg became more and more excited as he spoke, his head raised involuntarily, and his whole body changed from the original calmness to respectful Plus, the words spit out are resounding.

Whoa!

Could it be that the surrounding folks were inexplicably excited that a great person appeared in his own village, he was a real big shot, and even foreigners kept praising him in the newspapers.

Being in the same village with such a character, it would be a radiant face to say it.

"Little Xiucai turned out to be General Wei, really," this man just sighed, not knowing what to say next.

"General Wei, I thought it had the same name as the little scholar, but it turned out to be the same person. The well-known General Wei turned out to be the little scholar of our Xiaonanhe village."

"Quick, hurry up and get the chairs for these two heroes who came down from the battlefield, we can't let them fight in the air here."

"Yes, yes, how can our Xiaonanhe village neglect distinguished guests like this."

Everyone was chattering, and Wei Jichen's matter was immediately raised to the most important matter in the village.

Some young people didn't need anyone to tell them, they quickly moved a stool and put it behind the two soldiers.

Su Zhiniang, the client, was dizzy, and was so shocked by the news that she lost the ability to think.

The world-renowned General Wei actually became her husband. She dared not even think about it, but now the facts are clearly in front of her eyes.

All show that this is not a dream!

When she came to her senses, the villagers moved tables, brought chairs, served tea, poured water, and placed snacks, and the open space in front of the house was turned into a wedding ceremony.

"Two strong men, what do you call them?" An old pedant in the village used to be Wei Jichen's private school teacher. At this moment, seeing that the Wei family had no one who could make decisions, Su Zhiniang stood there as if she had lost her soul, obviously shocked by the news. He was so bad that he had to stand up and entertain.

"It's easy to say, one of our brothers is called Li Jinbing, and the other is called Zheng Tianyu. They both worked hard with the adults on this battlefield." The man with the missing left hand took the teacup handed by the boy next to him and replied with a smile.

Even though the two were used to seeing big scenes, they were also taken aback by the enthusiasm of the folks.

"Good name, good weather, rich land and gold." The old scholar stroked his gray beard and said with a smile. Turning his head and seeing that Su Zhiniang was still standing still, he couldn't help but say, "Miss Su, hurry up and fry something." Xiaocai, these two strong men have reported good news, so please treat them well."

Su Zhiniang claimed yes in a daze, but Li Jinbing and Zheng Yutian stood up suddenly, and said repeatedly: "How dare you bother Madam to cook, if you let your lord know, you won't skin us both."

Zheng Yutian praised again: "Madam is so beautiful and moving, no wonder the adults will never forget it."

Su Zhiniang blushed, and she didn't know how to answer. Aunt Wang next to her quickly held her hand and said with a smile: "Now that Zhiniang has become the general's wife, how can she do these rough jobs again? When I get home, I will fry her up." Bring the side dishes."

Then, Aunt Wang hurried back without waiting for Su Zhiniang to reply.

Not long after, Li Zheng, who heard the news, twisted a few pieces of pork, and a few old hens hurried over.

In front of Wei's house, there was a sudden bustle of voices, those who were watching the fun, those who were helping, and who heard that Wei Jichen was the world-famous General Wei, all gathered here.

And as the news spread, the county magistrates, magistrates, directors, and Dian Shi of Jinghai County were all frightened, and they all came to Xiaonanhe Village with gifts.

The county magistrate scolded several subordinates bitterly. Wei Jichen is a citizen of his own territory. They didn't understand it. It's quite rude to visit now.

This can't be blamed on these officials, Wei Jichen's rise is so fast, it's too fast for people to be dazzled, and it's too fast for people not to be prepared.

Su Zhiniang leaned against the door, looked at the smiling faces in front of the door, secretly pinched her arm hard, and realized that this was really not a dream.