Chapter 84 (6) Rebellion is in adolescence

Yuan Chonghuan died unjustly like this. At this time, there is no one available in the court anymore, and Sun Chengzong, the son of the veteran official, took office again. At this time, the person he relies on is still Zu Dashou. Zu Dashou rode around every day to track down the traces of Qing soldiers and build cities.Wu Xiang followed Zu Dashou inseparably.At this time, Wu Xiang's son, Wu Sangui, was 17 years old. On this day, Wu Xiang traveled all day and came home exhausted. He saw Wu Sangui holding a piece of fine steel, a piece of black iron, and a piece of bronze in his arms. He was about to go out. Wu Xiang asked, "What is this thing you are holding?" Son?

Wu Sangui rolled his eyes at him: Do you care? You fucking... Wu Xiang raised his hand to hit him, after thinking about it for a while, he realized that he was not his son's opponent at all, so he kindly put his hand down: My dear son, what are you doing with these things? Wu Sangui ignored him at all, and went out with the pile of things in his arms. Wu Xiang was so angry that she scolded: This little bastard, why is he so rebellious, so rebellious?Would it be embarrassing to talk to his own father? Send someone to follow behind quietly to see what Wu Sangui is up to. Soon the family reported: Report, your son went to the blacksmith shop with that pile of scrap iron, as if he wanted to forge a handy weapon.

Build a weapon?Wu Xiang expressed her curiosity in her heart: What kind of weapon will this little bastard make? This weapon is really strange, it took three months to build it. Three months later, when Wu Xiang came back from get off work, she saw Wu Sangui in the yard, whistling and dancing with a zhanjiang knife shaped like a moon hook and body like a golden essence.Wu Xiang loves to watch his son practice martial arts the most, and he can steal a few tricks without saying anything. Over the years, he has been chased all over the sky by Qing soldiers. One of the important reasons why he is still alive is that he secretly learned from his son. A few life-saving martial arts.

So Wu Xiang hurriedly pretended to be okay, and walked over to have a look. However, the seventeen-year-old Wu Sangui is in the period of juvenile rebellion. This period is a critical period for the maturity of young people's personality. To form their own mature personality, they must first destroy the previously worshiped personality.For all boys, the personality most admired in psychology is their father, so when a boy of this age sees his father, he will get angry. Wu Sangui is no exception. Seeing his father sneaking over to take a peek, Wu Sangui danced two swords, let go of his hands, and with a bang, the chopping knife was inserted right in front of Wu Xiang's face, the blade sank into the ground, leaving only the hilt exposed on the ground , wobbly.

Wu Xiang put on a smiling face, and laughed twice, stretching out his hand to grab the Zhan Jiang Dao, but unexpectedly, the blade was so heavy that he couldn't even lift it up in his hand, in surprise, Wu Xiang yelled: "Fuck, this sword At least fifteen catties. Twenty catties. Wu Sangui told him coldly, and then stretched out a hand: Give it to me. Wu Xiang hurriedly wanted to hand over the knife. Wu Sangui glared: Old man, don't play dumb for me, what I want is money. Oh, Yinzi, you said it earlier.Wu Xiang hurriedly took out a few ingots of silver, after thinking about it, his son was getting older, he wanted to have a girlfriend, a date, and go to a restaurant, the expenses would definitely be indispensable, so he added a few more ingots.Just as he was about to hand it over, Wu Sangui became angry again: What do you mean?What is this money enough for?

Wu Xiang asked in a daze: Then what do you want money for? Wu Sangui said: I want to recruit people and support my family. You little bastard also wants to support a family... I just said the beginning, suddenly seeing Wu Sangui getting angry, Wu Xiang hurriedly changed his tone: "Okay, okay, my son has grown up and is going to support the family. The family general is a good thing." Fuck it costs more than cats and dogs, so what, I will allocate a few acres of land to you, and the harvest in the field will belong to you, and the income will be at your own disposal. Look at this head office, right?

I guess you understand the truth.Wu Sangui gave his father a hard look, turned his head and left. Seeing his son's appearance, Wu Xiang was so angry that he cursed viciously behind his son, and suddenly seeing his son turning his head, Wu Xiang quickly showed a dry and strange smile. Alas, this father deserves it. Just let me be Wu Sangui's son. Wu Xiang thought depressedly.