Chapter 169 Hatred

Style: Historical Author: Chris WebberWords: 2064Update Time: 24/02/20 15:07:49
She became Fuyu Fengzhang's tool to deceive her brother. She now understands everything. It was all a trap. Fuyu Fengzhang took advantage of her. He had a child with her, treated her well, made her brother's guard down, and then killed him. She wanted to kill the child to take revenge on Fuyu Fengzhang, so she walked through the bedroom several times and opened the window...but her courage left her at that moment, and she could only run back to bed crying.

Fuyu Fengzhang came once and tried to talk to her, but she ignored him. Once, the doctor came with a box of bottles and cans and asked her if she was sick. He touched her forehead, ordered her to undress, and asked the maid to hold her hands and feet while he touched her whole body, especially her lower abdomen.

Before leaving, he left her a jar of honey and medicinal herbs, and told her to take a small sip every night. As soon as the doctor left the house, she threw the bottle out of the window.

"Ayun, Ayun! Wake up, wake up, I'm A-Cheng!"

Gui Shiyun opened her eyes in a daze and found her personal maid standing in front of her. This was the first time she saw her after learning that her brother was killed. Gui Shiyun suddenly threw herself into the maid's arms. She thought she had already His dry eyes were filled with tears: "A Cheng, A Cheng, it's all my fault. My brother is dead. He was killed by me!"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is your fault!" Acheng stroked Gui Shiyun's hair, and she could feel the body in her arms shaking violently: "The head of the family was not careful and fell into someone else's trick!"

"No, no, it's me!" Gui Shiyun raised her head, showing a face full of tears: "If I hadn't been pregnant with Fuyu Fengzhang's child and told my brother that the evil thief was very kind to me, how could my brother have been hit? His plan? This is all my fault!"

"It's not your fault, it's not your fault!" Acheng soothed in a low voice.

"A Cheng, can you help me find a way to beat the child down?" Gui Shiyun suddenly raised her head with a sincere look.

"Kill the child?"

"Yes, I hate him. He killed my brother. I can't give birth to a child for him!"

"Yes, but you are already eight months pregnant, and the child in your belly has long been formed. If you have an abortion now, you will die!"

"I'm not afraid of death, really!" Gui Shiyun said: "If you don't help me, I will jump out of the window!"

"No, you can't!" Acheng grabbed Gu Shiyun's arm tightly: "You can't do this, you can't do this!"

"Why not? My brother is dead. I am a woman. I cannot draw a bow or wield a sword. The only way I can retaliate is to kill the enemy's child!"

"Because this is not a good way!" A thought flashed through Acheng's mind: "There is a better way!"

"What can I do?" Just like a drowning man grasping at straws, Gui Shiyun said anxiously: "As long as I can avenge my brother, I will do anything!"

"I heard a rumor in the city in the past two days. After the head of the family was killed, a general under him named Hei Te Changzhi escaped from Rencun City with his subordinates and ran to the Tang Dynasty. He went to the Tang Dynasty Afterwards, I wrote letters to many people, informing them of Fuyu Fengzhang’s scandalous behavior, and urging them to join him in joining the Tang people and avenge the family head!”

"Really? That's great!" Gui Shiyun's face showed a smile for the first time, and then it turned dim: "It's a pity that I am pregnant and a woman, otherwise I would also find a way to escape. Go to the Tang people!"

"Miss, that Fuyu Fengzhang is a heartless villain. He married you in the first place just to win the support of the family head, otherwise how could he ascend to the throne. For a person like this, even if you kill his child, he will not be heartbroken. Anyway, that Japanese girl will give birth to more children for him, but you are risking your own life in vain, so why bother?"

At this time, Gui Shiyun had calmed down, and she nodded: "Yes, he is this kind of person. Acheng, what should I do?"

Seeing that Gui Shiyun no longer wanted to die, Acheng breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "Of course, give birth to the child first!"

"Give birth to the child?"

"Yes, the master wanted to invite Fuyu Fengzhang to return to the country and make him the king because he is of the Fuyu family's blood. If you give birth to a boy, won't you also have a Fuyu family bloodline in your hands?"

"That's fine if my brother is still alive!" Gui Shiyun showed a wry smile: "Now that my brother is dead, what's the use of having more of his children!"

"The master of the house is useful to the master of the house. Even if the master of the house is gone, others will be useful. What a rare thing to live in!"

"That's what you said!" Gu Shiyun thought for a moment and sighed: "A mother is thinking about her unborn child, hey! Forget it, can I still care so much about it now?" At this point , she took off a gem brooch and handed it to Acheng: "Acheng, this is a treasure passed down from generation to generation of my Baekje royal family. It was given to me by that guy. Didn't you say that Black Tooth Changzhi writes letters to people everywhere? If you have a way to contact this guy, tell him that as long as it can take revenge on Fuyu Fengzhang, I will do anything, and this will be used as a token!"

"My slave, remember it!" Acheng took the brooch with both hands, hid it on his body, and whispered: "Miss, please take care of yourself, I will go first, and I will come to visit you tomorrow!"

Zhouliucheng, Wang Wenzuo's residence.

"So far, I have sent ninety-five letters, and no one has answered yet!" Hei Te Changzhi shook his head, not knowing whether he should be happy or scared.

"How many people responded to the letter?" Wang Wenzuo asked.

"Twelve people, but the tone of their letters was cold, and three of them cursed me in their letters!"

"Haha, you can keep these three letters in your hand. They will use them when they beg you for mercy in the future!"

"Wang Canjun, it seems that you have a good chance of winning!"

"Of course, the situation is great!" Wang Wenzuo showed a sly smile: "Look, how many of these messengers have been captured? Did someone capture the messenger and hand it over to Fuyu Fengzhang? No, in fact, it doesn't matter whether he agrees or not. , as long as they are willing to correspond with you, that’s enough!”

Hei Te Changzhi savored Wang Wenzuo's words without saying a word. Wang Wenzuo smiled and then put his hand on the opponent's sleeve: "General Black Teeth, I can honestly say that I can understand your feelings. Betrayal is terrible when you stand on the side of the enemy and against your former comrades. It's a despicable thing. But in this world, who can do things based on honor and conscience all their lives? We are no longer children, and we must consider the people who follow us in everything, regardless of how we feel!"

"You think I did nothing wrong?".

"Of course you are right!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "At least I don't think you did anything wrong. You took up arms to resist because your tribe and country were violated. Now you put down your arms to protect your tribe. What’s wrong with that?”

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