Traveling through the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, a story of survival in troubled tim

Du Shuncheng got up from the ground, looking confused, and the clothes made of Shu brocade on his body were unsightly.

There was a lot of dirt on his face and head, and I don't know how it got on his head, and there were also a few weeds stuck in his head.

"Du Wenshu, you little girl, what are you doing..." Du Shuncheng was so angry that he stood up and pointed at the carriage and cursed.

"I am the elder, and you, a junior, actually attacked an elder. Are you trying to rebel against the heavens, little girl?

I call you the clan leader, but you really think you're just a piece of cake. In the end, you still rely on us elders to support you!"

Shun Cheng had completely lost his elegant and graceful demeanor at this moment. Mo Yan started to curse people in a continuous and unrestrained manner.

Listening to the shouting and cursing outside, she turned to look at her uncle who was gradually calming down in the carriage and said apologetically, "Uncle, Wenshu just made the decision without authorization. Please don't be angry."

Su An was not angry, but praised him and said, "Hello, well done.

I'm old now, and with this problem, I've long been unable to control him. This time he's been released, and I thought we'd go to the camp, so I'd take him with me to temper his temper."

"Uncle Shuncheng is the elder after all, and Wenshu just acted in an emergency..."

It is precisely because of the chaos in this world that the label of filial piety is pressed so tightly and firmly.

"Uncle, are you in good health now? Can we continue on this path? Why don't we go back and make other plans when you feel better," Wen Shu suggested.

After all, Du Su'an was in such a state just now that he seemed to want to cough out his lungs. Besides, he is so old. If something really happens to him on the road, she can only worry about it.

Although it was caused by Du Shuncheng's anger, we cannot just turn a blind eye to it.

The shouting and cursing outside continued, and no one dared to stop it. Shuncheng was even more free to express himself.

"This is an old problem of mine. I can't breathe easily when I'm anxious. It won't be a problem if I take a rest." Su An was listening to the noise outside and said to Wen Shu, "You are a good child. Don't be afraid. You are the patriarch of my Du family now.

Everyone in the Du family obeys your command, and all the troops and warriors of the Du family obey your orders.

Don't bother with your uncle Cheng. He's been hanging around with those aristocratic family disciples in the north for too long, and he's taken too much Wu Shi San, so his mind is not clear anymore."

Wen Shu heard this and looked through the car window at Uncle Cheng's crazy look outside. He was yelling and kicking the towing horse in front of him. If Jue Yu hadn't been in front holding a whip to intimidate him, that guy might have attacked him.

Obviously Du Suan also saw that his eldest son was capable.

"What about Uncle Cheng..." Wen Shu was a little undecided. In this situation, if she continued to take him on the journey, she was really worried that Uncle Cheng would get angry and get hurt on the way. It was obviously not appropriate to follow Uncle Cheng's condition now.

Su An knew very well what kind of character her son was. She waved her hand and said, "Shu girl, don't worry, he is my son, and don't worry about him being a generation older than you. Even if he is a generation older than you, he can still be taller than me."

Wen Shu looked up at the sky speechlessly, thinking of the unrestrained and uninhibited Uncle Cheng, who acted so carefree in front of his great-uncle. She rolled her eyes in her heart and complained, "Even if you are a generation older than them, they can still make you mad to death."

Of course, as a considerate younger generation, it is impossible for me to say this.

"Uncle, if we continue on our journey, I'm worried that Uncle Cheng will make you angry again..." Wen Shu said worriedly.

This is absolutely true.

At this moment, Su An has recovered as usual, sitting back to his original position, and comforting Wen Shu, "Don't worry about this."

After saying that, Su An opened the car window and pointed at the three warriors and said, "The young master will ride a horse later. You three should watch carefully from behind and make sure he doesn't go astray."

"Yes, Second Master."

"Yes"

..."Yes, sir."

After saying that, he untied the horse from the rear of the carriage and led it over.

Du Shuncheng saw that his father was alive and well again, and thought of the girl who had kicked him before, leaving him in such a miserable state.

Before he could even utter a word of complaint, he heard his father's words. Shun Cheng's eyes widened in disbelief and he asked, "Father, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Since you can't sit comfortably in the carriage, just go on horseback! The distance is not far anyway," Su An said.

"Father, I am a scholar. Riding a horse is something only warriors and rough people do. I have been familiar with the books of sages and have been taught by sages since I was a child. How can I do the same as a warrior?" Du Sucheng almost had rejection written on his face.

"Reading the books of sages, the books of sages that you read are an insult to the name of sages." Su An said and closed the car window to isolate himself from the outside.

He closed his eyes, obviously very angry again, and was trying hard to calm himself down.

He waved at Wen Shu and said, "Let's start our journey. Don't worry about him."

After saying that, Su An leaned against the car wall, not knowing what he was thinking about.

……

He opened the car window again and waved at Jueyu.

"Girl" Jueyu stepped forward to receive the order and asked.

Wen Shu raised her chin and said to Shun Cheng, "Keep an eye on him along the way. He doesn't look like a decent person."

Following his gaze, he saw Shun Cheng struggling with several warriors and not wanting to mount his horse, cursing at the warriors surrounding him while saying only a few nice words.

Jue Yu responded, "Don't worry, girl, I will keep a close eye on it."

"Well, just don't let him get away." Wen Shu said this, and seeing that Shun Cheng was still unwilling to get on the horse, he argued with the warriors, "If he doesn't want to ride, then let the horse carry him. Oh, don't let him get away."

If she escaped, how would she watch the show at the camp?

Since the second uncle sent his old son away, it was obviously because he had no other choice. He was even more worried that after he was gone in the future, his old son would become disliked and hated by the clan members.

While he is still alive, although it is obviously too late to educate his eldest son now, it is better than letting Shuncheng stay in the quagmire and indulge in it.

"Yes, girl."

Jueyu rode his horse over and walked between the men. He saw that the warriors did not dare to attack Du Shuncheng. Du Shuncheng spoke harshly to the warriors and kicked the horse prepared for him from time to time.

The stalemate continued.

Jueyu drove the horse to his front, tightened the reins and raised the horse's hooves high. Jueyu pulled the reins in his hand, and the horse's hoof, which was about to land on Shuncheng, instantly deviated from the road.

Shuncheng looked at the horse rushing towards him and was stunned for a moment.

Taking advantage of this break, Jueyu quickly picked up the man and threw him onto the horse's back.

By the time Shuncheng reacted, the convoy started moving again.

He immediately started to curse, and without stopping, he tried to get off his horse...

Jue Yu said coldly, "Sir, we are galloping now. If you try to dismount, you might get trampled by the horse's hooves. You'll either die or be paralyzed. You better think carefully!"