Bo Ai returned to the palace for a job.
"Fortunately, your majesty didn’t fail to live up to his life. That Wu Xu has already wronged your majesty, and he can’t hear that annoying sound any more!" Bo Bo laughed
"Good hahahaha!" Fu Cha is a burst of laughter.
People in the city are afraid to go near, but after all, many people cherish the memory of Wu Xu. At least in the past, when my husband occupied Gusu, it was Wu Guang, Wu Xu and Sun Wu who rescued them with a great army.
On the second day, many flowers appeared in the Prime Minister’s mansion, all of which were spontaneously paid homage by some people, but no one dared to show up.
Three days later, Wu Xu’s family will take the coffin and go out of the city, but many people will remember the farewell.
All the way out of Gusu City.
Crying all the way away from Gusu
There are only a group of Wu Xu’s wives, two women and some loyal domestic servants left.
"Young master, where are we going to carry the master?" A domestic servant cried
"As far away from Gusu as possible!" Wu Xu’s eldest son is heartbroken.
A line of more than a dozen people carried the coffin until they came to a valley.
Suddenly a black man appeared in front, and the black man stood in the way.
"Who are you? Are you sent by Fu Cha to kill us?" Wu Xu big son looked at black people hate way
A dozen people burst into fear and crying.
Black people with a slight sigh gently lift the hat.
"Mr Jiang?"
"Jiang Daren!"
Wu Xu’s children are very familiar with Jiang Tai. It was a great pleasure to work with Wu Xu when Jiang Tai was in Gusu.
"Mr. Jiang, my father, he, he, he, he, blare!" Wu Xuda cried and bowed down.
"I have seen Mr. Jiang!" Wu Xu’s wives and concubines burst into tears.
Jiang Tai went to the crowd.
Looking at the huge coffin, he said, "It’s a pity that Fu Cha was so stupid and so loyal to Wu that he forced him to death!"
"My father reported Wu Guangen but didn’t want to put his life in!" Wu Xu er cried bitterly
"Fu Cha, this hatred is mortal. I must take revenge!"
"Please teach me, sir!" Wu Xuda cried and looked at Jiang Tai.
Wu Xu, a group of children, bowed down to Jiang Tai together.
"It’s not your turn to intervene in this matter!" Jiang Tai is smiled.
"What?" They face a change is Jiang Tai look down on them.
Jiang Tai reached out and took out a small bottle and said, "All right, hit the coffin!"
"What are you doing? Mr. Jiang will never collide with my father! " Wu Xu er stared way
"Second child, shut up!" Big son is a huff.
"ah? Brother? " They don’t understand at big son.
Big son stared at the small bottle in Jiang Tai’s hand with ecstasy. "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, are you trying to save my father?"
"coffin!" Jiang tai laughed
"Yes, yes, uncle Fu, hurry up!" Big son immediately call way