The Bandit’s Strategy

Chapter 110: [Why do you fight as soon as you meet] Mr. Wen is a little at a loss

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For Mr. Wen, there are two most important things in this world, one is reading, and the other is eating - of course, after getting to know Zhao Yue, there is a third thing that is equally important. I have been busy with various chores recently, and I don’t have much time to read quietly every day. Last night, I had another oolong. I think the third thing has to be postponed for a while. The only thing left is to look forward to, but Also forced to swallow medicine porridge. Thinking of the hot big elbow in the palace, Wen Liunian swallowed silently, then continued to sit in the soft sedan, staring outside in a daze.

"My lord." Eunuch Sixi said outside, "Here we are."

Wen Liunian moved stiffly, and walked slowly out of the sedan chair.

Eunuch Sixi was taken aback, what happened, my lord.

"Sitting for a long time, my legs feel numb." Wen Liunian explained in time.

Eunuch Sixi hurriedly supported him, and said: "Next time, change to a bigger sedan chair."

Wen Liunian thought to himself, it would be best if there was a bed in the sedan chair, so that he could sleep on the way.

"Aiqing, who is this?" Chu Yuan was discussing matters with Xiang Lie in the imperial study, and when he saw Wen Liunian walking in slowly, his eyes were a little bit suspicious—Xiang Lie only said that it was heatstroke earlier, not that the road was too short I can't move.

"Going back to the emperor, it's because the sedan chair is too small, Mr. Wen's legs are numb." Eunuch Sixi helped explain beside him.

"It's fine." Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Do you want to ask some servants to press Aiqing?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, there's no need." Wen Liunian shook his head quickly, "It'll be fine after a while." It was already uncomfortable enough, but being pressed on the chair again, I'm afraid it would kill someone.

"It's hard to love Qing." Chu Yuan ordered someone to give him a seat, "But this matter is not trivial, I'm afraid the sooner it can be resolved, the better."

"This is also the job of a humble minister." Wen Liunian moved slowly, feeling that the chair was a little hard.

"About that group of jugglers, if it really has something to do with Daming Wang Yun's death, what does Aiqing think the next step is?" Chu Yuan asked.

"Looking at the current situation, the ultimate goal of this group of jugglers is to sell the roll of black cloth into the palace." Wen Liunian said, "There were other cloth dealers in the royal city who asked about it before, but they didn't even know the price. Before it was too late, the opponent put a snake and drove it out."

"When you come to me, you come to the thousands of soldiers of Chu." Chu Yuan shook his head, "His heart can be punished."

"I still don't know what's the secret behind that Pibuli." Wen Liunian said, "That's why I suggest to use the plan, buy the things first, and then investigate thoroughly."

Chu Yuan nodded and glanced at Xiang Lie: "What do you think of Commander Xiang?"

"The last general thinks the same way." Xiang Lie said, "Knowing what the other party wants to do is the only way to be invincible."

"Let's go to the palace first to have a look." Chu Yuan said, "It's a human or a ghost, I have to see it with my own eyes to know for sure."

"Yes." Wen Liunian said, "How about the day after tomorrow? Weichen will go to pass it on in person."

"Okay." Chu Yuan nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Is there any news about the mysterious man in the previous royal city?"

"There is still no clue." Xiang Lie said, "It disappeared overnight, as if it had never appeared before."

"Wen Aiqing has a clever plan?" Chu Yuan asked.

Wen Liunian said, "Since I suspect that this group of jugglers has something to do with him, it might be a good idea to dig down along this line and pull out carrots and mud quietly. It doesn't have to cause trouble all over the city."

"It's a bit slow." Chu Yuan leaned on the dragon chair and shook his head slightly, "Why don't Aiqing use her brain again?"

"Everything is safe and not disturbing the people." Wen Liunian insisted, "Besides, the monarchs of Qijue Kingdom and other dependent countries will arrive in the royal city in a few days. If you see the imperial army all over the city jumping around and arresting people, it will also be disrespectful to our great country. .”

"I really can't beat you." Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Wen Liunian stood up slowly: "I'm just discussing the facts."

"Come on!" Chu Yuan suddenly shouted.

Wen Liunian was stunned for a moment, thinking he might want to hit me.

"Bring in some cushions for Aiqing to sit on." Chu Yuan ordered.

Wen Liunian: "..."

The servant quickly brought in three or four cushions, and spread them all on Wen Liunian's chair.

"If it's okay, then don't salute." Chu Yuan said slowly, "I can't bear to see Aiqing stand up stiffly like this again and again."

Wen Liunian's ears were rarely hot.

Only Xiang Lie went in without knowing it, still thinking that Mr. Wen is really a scholar, and his back pain from heatstroke is still not healed.

Time passed bit by bit, but the three monarchs and ministers in the imperial study room were not sleepy at all. It was only when Eunuch Sixi reminded them in a low voice that they realized that it was almost midnight.

"It's already so late." Chu Yuan looked out the window, "The two lovers should go back to rest earlier, and we can discuss things tomorrow."

The two of them thanked En and left the study. Xiang Lie was originally Chu Yuan's personal bodyguard, but he was promoted to the President of the Imperial Forest Army in the past two years, so his residence was in the palace.

"There's no need to send it to Commander Xiang." Wen Liunian said, "I'll just go back by myself."

"At least take the adults to the gate of the palace." Xiang Lie said, "If you want to come to Master Zhao's house and wait, you don't need the sedan chair in the palace."

Wen Liunian smiled, and walked slowly towards the gate of the palace together with him, and did not forget to wave hello to Elder Liu Ge when they met along the way.

"Your Majesty." Chu Yuan was still reading the book in the imperial study, while Eunuch Sixi said outside, "Old Liu Ge is here."

"So late? Xuan." Chu Yuan was a little puzzled.

Liu Ge is very old and has always gone to bed early and woke up early, and it was the first time he entered the palace so late, but it was not a big deal - half an hour ago, he received an urgent 800 li from Yunnan, saying that the King of Southwest was very safe recently , without any intention of leaving for the royal city to participate in the tributary country's pilgrimage. Knowing that the emperor has always cared about Duan Baiyue's affairs, he immediately went to the palace to report.

"Thank you Mr. Liu Ge." Chu Yuan closed the letter.

"The emperor's words are serious." Liu Ge said, "The old minister will retire first."

Chu Yuan nodded, and asked Sixi to arrange for someone to send Ge Lao back.

"One more thing." Walking to the door of the imperial study, Elder Liu Ge stopped again, and said rather angrily, "Just now I bumped into Mr. Wen in the corridor, and he actually walked like an old minister."

"Pfft." Chu Yuan rarely laughed.

Elder Liu Ge was still digging into the horns: "Although the old minister's legs and feet are not flexible, he doesn't falter, so what is there to learn?" I have heard that this adult loves to walk like a lame person when he was a child, but he did not expect to be like this when he grows up.

Chu Yuan finally stopped laughing: "Elder Ge misunderstood, Wen Aiqing twisted her waist accidentally, and she didn't mean to laugh at Elder Ge."

"Yes." Eunuch Sixi also suppressed a smile, "Lord Wen has been bedridden for the past few days, and he just recovered for two days."

Elder Liu Ge was relieved immediately, so that's the case, he said that he was still very strong when he walked.

Eunuch Sixi helped Mr. Liu Ge out of the imperial study, leaving Chu Yuan alone and laughing for a while, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the urgent letter from eight hundred miles away.

Duan Baiyue, king of the Southwest, seems to have never been to the king's city once since he was in turmoil when he first came to the throne, and now the country is rich and the army is strong.

The dancing flames were involved in the letter, leaving only a puff of smoke in an instant.

It was raining slightly from the sky, and Zhao Yueguo was really waiting outside.

Wen Liunian thanked Lie together and walked over quickly.

"What's the rush, I'm not afraid of falling." Zhao Yue covered him with an umbrella.

"Don't wait next time." Wen Liunian touched the side of his face, "Relax at home."

"You haven't come back, how can I have a good rest." Zhao Yue tied the cloak for him, "Did you steal something?"

"No." Wen Liunian shook his head.

"Really?" Zhao Yue pinched his side face.

Wen Liunian said: "Of course it's true, I just ate half a piece of candied fruit." If you don't believe me, you can give it a kiss.

Zhao Yue really bowed his head and kissed, a little sweet.

Wen Liunian grinned.

Zhao Yue also laughed, touched his forehead intimately with him, picked him up and walked out in big strides.

When the guards guarding the palace gate saw it, they were envious in their hearts, it really was as loving as the rumors said.

After a night of drizzling rain, the weather has cooled down a lot. Wen Liunian walked around the yard twice after getting up early, and felt his nose itchy: "Ah!"

"Go back to the room and add some clothes." Zhao Yue said.

"It's okay." Wen Liunian looked up at the sweet-scented osmanthus on the tree, "It's really fragrant."

"I'll buy you a few bottles of sweet-scented osmanthus sauce in the afternoon." Zhao Yue understood his thoughts very well.

Wen Liunian said: "My mother used to make sweet-scented osmanthus sauce." I don't know if the shops in Wangcheng can make the taste at home.

On the other side of the canal, Mrs. Wen was sitting in the big boat, happily leaning on the window and looking out, she was almost at the Royal City, and went to see her son.

"I laughed all the way, are you so happy?" Wen Rumo sat by the bed and put on his shoes.

"Of course I'm happy." Mrs. Wen gave him a white look, and then continued to think about it. Xiao Liuzi is not too young. It would be great if she could get married in the royal city - after all, it is a big place, and a well-educated young lady would also be happy. Many, it is good to be a daughter-in-law.

"Sneeze!" This time it was Zhao Yue's turn to sneeze.

Wen Liunian blinked: "Do you want to go back and add another dress?"

Zhao Yue frowned slightly, why did he feel a little... guilty.

After breakfast, Wen Liunian went to the house of the jugglers again. Since it had been mentioned before, when they heard the emperor's decree announcing that they would enter the palace tomorrow, everyone said they were unwilling, but they were not too surprised and reluctantly agreed. down.

Only the people in Wangcheng are very reluctant. They haven’t seen the snake dance recently. Maybe they are leaving, we haven’t seen enough.

After a night's sleep, Wen Liunian's health was much better, so he didn't rush back after finishing his business, and wandered around the city hand in hand with Zhao Yue, and found a small stall to have lunch by the way.

The old lady who cooked the noodles liked Wen Liunian very much, so not only did she add two spoonfuls of fried walnuts, but also more eggs than other people's bowls, and the buns were so sharp that they almost fell on the table.

Mrs. Wen complained in his heart, could it be that I can eat it just by looking at it? As a scholar, it is better to be gentle.

"Next time, Mr. Shen will be trapped in the Valley of the Evil, and Palace Master Qin will slash the evil spirits with his sword!" In the tea shed beside him, there was a row of rattles for the storyteller, and there was loud applause all around.

Wen Liunian followed suit: "There are also many stories about Palace Master Qin and Young Master Shen in Yunlan City." Somewhat nostalgic.

Zhao Yue mixed the contents of the bowl for him.

"Mr. Wang, when can we tell another story?" A young man below asked loudly—Even if Mr. Shen is really cute, and Palace Master Qin is also very heroic, we have almost memorized these passages, and listened to them every day. It's not interesting either.

"That's right, I just came from the west a few days ago, and the small towns there have new stories." Another person said, "The protagonist is named Mr. Zhao, and I heard that he is very handsome. There are portraits pasted on every bedside, like He is like the Stove King, but unfortunately no one is willing to sell it, and I have not seen what it looks like."

"Ahem." Wen Liunian choked.

Zhao Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but it really was Wangcheng, and the news was well-informed.

Wen Liunian is frowning, don't spread the word... If it is like Mr. Shen, there will be a large number of people running after him, how will he live in the future.

Zhao Yue looked amused: "Regret?"

Wen Liunian thought for a while: "It's not too much regret." After all, if it weren't for those little stories, he probably wouldn't be willing to go down the mountain to find himself, and he wouldn't have everything that happened afterwards.

Taking advantage of no one's attention around, Zhao Yue leaned in and kissed him, and then stood up holding hands.

Wen Liunian was taken aback for a moment: "The meal is not finished yet."

"A group of people over there are talking about me, and you are not in the mood to eat." Zhao Yue said, "It's rare to take a break, so I will take you to eat something fun."

"What is it?" Wen Liunian was surprised.

Zhao Yue hugged him and got on the horse, and asked him to lean sideways in his arms: "Can you?"

"Yeah." Wen Liunian had more than half of his body weight on him, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Yue flicked his horsewhip and galloped out of the city with him, finally stopping firmly in a valley of flowers.

"What a huge sea of flowers." Wen Liunian was a little surprised.

"Girls' families like to wear flowers, and there are many people in Wangcheng, so a businessman planted this flower field." Zhao Yue said, "But it's not what you want to see."

"What's that?" Wen Liunian looked at him.

Zhao Yue said: "Close your eyes."

Wen Liunian obeyed obediently, wondering if he wanted to kiss him, or do something else on the ground

Then the next moment, his body suddenly lost control, and there was a gust of wind in his ears, as if he was falling from a high place.

Wen Liunian exclaimed, and before he could turn his head, he hugged him tightly with both hands, until the soles of his feet stepped on the solid ground, his heart was still beating wildly.

"Here we are." Seeing that he kept his eyes tightly closed, Zhao Yue approached and called, "Are you all right?"

Wen Liunian opened his eyes trembling.

Zhao Yue looked at him with a smile.

Wen Liunian's face was pale, he squatted under the tree and vomited.

Zhao Yue: "..."

Zhao Yue: "..."

Zhao Yue: "..."

"What happened just now?" Wen Liunian asked him while sitting on a big rock, still in shock.

Zhao Yue untied the wine pouch from his waist, emptied the water for him to rinse his mouth, and then pointed to his head: "We were there just now."

"Flower field?" Wen Liunian said, "But there is no canyon around." It is clearly a flat land.

"It's a cliff, on the edge of the flower field." Zhao Yue said.

"Is that so." Wen Liunian's whole body went limp, "It should be a sudden earthquake."

Zhao Yue's mood is very complicated, why do the people in the play take time to do it, but they scare people to throw up when they do it by themselves

"What are you doing here?" Wen Liunian looked around.

"I found it by accident." Zhao Yue held his hand, "When you were in Cangwu City, every time you felt annoyed, you wanted to go to the water stream to stay. You can also come here in the future, as there are many fish in the water. "

"I don't want to go to the water stream, but I want to stay with you in a quiet place where no one is disturbed." Wen Liunian was very serious.

Unexpectedly, he would say that, Zhao Yue was slightly surprised.

"But this place is also very good." Wen Liunian said, "Let's go, let's take a look around."

Zhao Yue asked: "Do you want to recite it?"

Naturally.

Wen Liunian lay on his back, holding a stalk of dog's tail in his hand, shaking it in front of him.

It wasn't until late at night that the two returned to the brocade workshop hand in hand. Lu Zhui was drinking tea in the courtyard, stopped Zhao Yue and said, "The business in the restaurant is almost done, when is the boss going to open?"

"It's up to you to decide." Zhao Yue sat opposite him.

"Where did you go when you were covered in dew?" Lu Zhui reached out and touched it.

Zhao Yue said: "The cliff valley under the flower field."

"How about it, is Mr. Wen very surprised?" Lu Zhui asked.

It's okay not to mention it, Zhao Yue's face turned dark when this matter was mentioned.

Lu Zhui was vigilant: "If you messed up, then you must have not done well." It has nothing to do with my suggestion.

Zhao Yue stood up with a knife expressionless: "Go to bed earlier."

Lu Zhui was surprised: "You didn't hit me today?" It seemed that it was not very good.

Zhao Yue left him a back view: "Call again when the restaurant opens."

Lu Erdao felt very tight in his chest.

At noon the next day, Eunuch Sixi came to pick up Wen Liunian again, and that group of jugglers followed Xiang Lie into the palace.

"Are you all experts from Nanyang?" Chu Yuan asked.

"Your Majesty is too well-respected. We are not experts, but just jugglers begging for food." Gao Dazhuang replied, and the other three just stood behind with their heads bowed due to the language barrier.

"This statement is wrong. It is not an exaggeration to say that you can weave such exquisite cloth." Chu Yuan said slowly, "If you can really protect my great Chu soldiers on the battlefield, you will be the number one in the Chu country. Heroes, no amount of gold and silver treasures are too much."

"We only want to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of our lives." Gao Dazhuang said, "We will not be greedy for too much money."

"He is really a chivalrous man." Chu Yuan smiled, and ordered Sixi to carry the gold up, "This is the deposit, and you can take it back today."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Gao Dazhuang presented a piece of paper with both hands, "This is the secret recipe for weaving."

Eunuch Sixi asked him to put the paper in the tray, then turned around and sent it to Chu Yuan.

"Black mist burning?" Chu Yuan frowned slightly after flipping through it, "What is this?"

"The key to weaving." Gao Dazhuang said, "A kind of grass seed unique to Nanyang."

"Since it's from Nanyang, where can I find it?" Chu Yuan was dissatisfied.

"Your Majesty, don't worry." Gao Dazhuang said, "The amount of grass seeds we need for weaving is very small. The amount we brought here this time is enough to weave tens of thousands of cloth. If the Emperor still needs it in the future, we will send it again." yes."

"Can't it be planted in my Great Chu?" Chu Yuan asked.

"There are too many differences in climate, I'm afraid it can't be done." Gao Dazhuang said, "To be honest, we found this kind of grass seed by mistake. Not to mention Dachu, even Luye Island can't grow it."

"There is such a thing." Chu Yuan was thoughtful, "Did you bring something with you when you entered the palace this time?"

"Only these, and the rest are at home." Gao Dazhuang took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, "The emperor can send someone to weave a few pieces of cloth first."

"Very good." Chu Yuan nodded, "Although it can't be planted, if you are willing to collect grass seeds and send them over regularly, it won't make much difference."

Gao Dazhuang lowered his head slightly: "You should do it yourself."

Wen Liunian sat beside him, drinking tea by himself the whole time without saying a word.

Gao Dazhuang was very relieved about this—fortunately, it was very quiet today, and he thought he would be questioned again and again.

"Does Wen Aiqing have any doubts?" Chu Yuan asked suddenly.

Gao Dazhuang's heart quickly hung up.

Wen Liunian said: "Now that we have the secret recipe, we should weave the fabric earlier so as not to delay the war."

"I think so too." Chu Yuan nodded, "Then it's hard work for Aiqing."

"The emperor's words are serious." Wen Liunian said, "It is the blessing of this humble minister to be able to share the worries and calm the chaos for the court."

After the group of jugglers left, Chu Yuan said, "Heiwu is burning, has Aiqing heard of it?"

"Never heard of it." Wen Liunian shook his head.

Chu Yuan reached out to get the bottle of grass seeds.

"Hold on, Your Majesty." Wen Liunian dissuaded, "It's better to be careful about things that are unclear."

"No need." Chu Yuan smiled, "Before Xiao Jin left, she left a pair of gloves for me."

Wen Liunian took a closer look, and saw that there was indeed a thin layer of fabric on Chu Yuan's right hand, which was so thin that it was almost transparent under the skylight.

"It's immune to all poisons." Chu Yuan uncorked the bottle and poured some into the white porcelain plate, and saw that it was some black powder, which was nothing unusual.

"Let's try weaving a piece of cloth first," Wen Liunian said, "and then make a decision."

Chu Yuan nodded, and went to the brocade department in the palace himself.

According to the recipe on that piece of paper, plus black mist burning, the exact same fabric was woven very quickly, it was really invulnerable to guns and guns, and it would not rot when exposed to acid.

Chu Yuan readily paid off the rest of the money, and the jugglers also sent the remaining grass seeds burned by the black mist to the palace. There were five big bags full, and they could really weave a lot of cloth.

The brocade weaving department was busy day and night, even the other brocade workshops in the royal city were no exception. For a while, the people were guessing whether the emperor was going to give it to the monarchs of various countries, otherwise why would such a large quantity be needed.

"They're all weaving?" Qing Qiubu's eyeliner in the royal city naturally also got the news.

"Yes." The subordinate nodded, "It seems that Chu Yuan has no doubts."

"Very good." Qingqiu put down the teacup in his hand, "What about Zhao Yue?"

"This..." The subordinate hesitated, apparently still making no progress.

Qingqiu patted him on the shoulder and strode out of the room.

Inside the brocade workshop, the red-armored wolf was lying on the table, burping when he was satisfied.

Support it!

"It's gained weight again." Zhao Yue knocked on its carapace.

"I don't usually wear it, but I think it's fat when I meet you." Lu Zhui glared at him, "Fortunately, it can't understand what you say, otherwise it would have run away from home with a pack of bags."

Zhao Yue squeezed it and put it into the mahogany box.

"What about your lord?" Lu asked.

"Not yet." Zhao Yue said.

Lu Zhuizhiqu didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't get up yet, naturally because he was too tired last night.

"Let's go, go and see the restaurant." Zhao Yue stood up and walked out, "It will open tomorrow, and I will check the last one today."

At noon, Wen Liunian also got up from the bed, wandered around the palace, and had a meal by the way.

"Aiqing's appetite is getting better and better recently." Chu Yuan joked, "No wonder Master Zhao wants to open a restaurant."

Wen Liunian calmly gnawed at the ribs.

"I think it will be very lively tomorrow, so I won't make trouble." Chu Yuan said, "If you encounter any troubles in the future, just come to me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wen Liunian hurriedly wiped his hands.

"There's no need to salute." Chu Yuan said, "Eat well."

Wen Liunian took another large piece of crispy meat.

Chu Yuan watched him eat, and felt that his appetite had also improved, but it was a pity when he thought about it.

If I open a restaurant, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult if I want to use food to lure into the palace in the future...

Although it is just a restaurant, it is Zhao Yue's first property in the royal city, and everyone naturally attaches great importance to it. The common people like Mr. Wen who is smiling very much, and they are willing to come to help, so many people surrounded him early in the morning, making a lot of noise. The dark guards carried melon seeds and snacks to the little dolls, and hung firecrackers on both sides of the plaque, very beaming.

Thinking that the young master and the young palace master will come soon, he is even more energetic. I haven't seen him for almost a year. It's really worth touching my little hands.

At noon, the firecrackers crackled and exploded, and the people happily covered their ears. When the firecrackers were finished, they burst into warm applause.

Zhao Yue uncovered the signboard of the restaurant. The words on it were inscribed by Wen Liunian himself——Shanhaiju, one of which is delicacies from mountains and seas on the plate; It is each other who will never give up and never leave.

Wen Liunian looked at him with a smile in the crowd, and was about to open the door to welcome the guests, but the dark guard's expression changed, and he rushed down from the roof suddenly, swinging the iron whip in the air, making a harsh sound.

The people exclaimed, Zhao Yue jumped forward and hugged Wen Liunian in his arms.

More than a dozen men drew soft knives from their waists, and they fought with the hidden guards in a moment. The scene was in chaos. Zhao Yue led Wen Liunian to dodge the sneak attack, and the Jiyue knife made a dazzling shadow in the air.

"Master, be careful." Mu Qingshan exclaimed.

Shang Yunze knocked down the dart with a volley of sword: "Little idiot, don't even look around me."

"Who the hell is it?" Mu Qingshan experienced this kind of scene for the first time, so he was inevitably a little at a loss.

"It's for the boss." Shang Yunze said, "I'll take you back first."

"No, you go and help." Mu Qingshan was anxious.

"With Shadow Chasing Palace and the two masters, these people are not opponents." Shang Yunze said.

The people had already run away cleanly, and the patrolling officials in the imperial city also rushed over. The group looked at each other, suddenly threw countless smoke bombs, and then, as agreed, they all rushed towards Wen Liunian.

Zhao Yue led him to jump into the air, and landed on the second floor of the restaurant, but felt his feet slip.

"There!" Wen Liunian had sharp eyes.

A large vat was lying beside it, and kerosene flowed out from it, and the smell was very pungent.

Three sharp arrows with sparks flew towards this end from the opposite roof, Zhao Yue knew something was wrong, stepped on the fence with one foot and was about to go downstairs, but a few darts appeared in the air, with silver light just hitting the sharp arrows.

The black figure descended from the sky, and the red sword in his hand pierced the air with a gust of wind. The speed was as fast as a phantom. Almost in an instant, the group of sneak attackers fell to the ground screaming in pain.

The glaring smoke was blown away by the wind, and a good-looking boy in white was covering his mouth and coughing.

"My subordinates see the palace master!" The shadow chaser palace guards all knelt on one knee, shouting loudly.

Shang Yunze joked beside him: "Aren't you usually unfamiliar?"

The dark guard raised his head beamingly.

"I told you to wait, but I insisted on coming with me." Qin Shaoyu patted the back of the man in his arms, "Is it better?"

"Yeah." Shen Qianling's eyes were a little red, and she choked a little.

The dark guard's eyes were filled with excitement, his hands were desperately scratching the ground, the young master is really looking better every day, he really deserves to be the one who wants to lead us to establish our own family, fly to the sky and escape to dominate the Jianghu and Megatron Kyushu!

"Get up." Shen Qianling was very happy to meet again after a long absence.

We also miss the son very much! The dark guard wiped away his tears, and was ready to rush forward for a warm hug at any time.

Qin Shaoyu glanced over coldly.

The dark guard had no choice but to stop, and asked eagerly, "Where is the young palace master?" Shouldn't he be the first to show up, and the palace master steals the limelight!

Shen Qianling looked up.

A group of bright yellow fur balls are spreading their wings and falling down domineeringly!

Wen Liunian extended his hand happily.

Little Phoenix fell into his palm, dizzy and dizzy, then stood up in a daze, Little Heidou's eyes were shining brightly: "Chirp!"

The dark guards were ecstatic, screaming and rushing forward!

Little little little palace master!

"Master Wen." Shen Qianling greeted with a smile.

"Thank you both for your help." Wen Liunian and Zhao Yue stepped forward together.

"Why are you being polite, we originally wanted to come to drink and give gifts along the way." Shen Qianling said, "Who knew that we happened to meet this group of people."

The patrolling officers had already tied up all the attackers, waiting for Wen Liunian to deal with them.

"May I ask you to help me again?" Wen Liunian said.

"Naturally." Shen Qianling said, "Sir, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Wen Liunian whispered a few words in his ear.

Shen Qianling nodded: "No problem."

"Thank you." Wen Liunian heaved a sigh of relief.

So the sneak attackers were snatched away by the secret guards. The reason is that the rivers and lakes are over, so don’t worry about it. If you are tired from patrolling in the future, you are welcome to eat wontons for free in the shop of Sun Moon Villa—anyway, we will also eat wontons for free. It doesn't matter.

"Let's go back too." Shen Qianling said, "The street is not a place to talk about things."

Wen Liunian nodded, and everyone got on their horses and went to the place where they stayed temporarily in the Chasing Shadow Palace.

"Your Excellency is Master Zhao?" In the hall, Shen Qianling personally poured tea for him, "Sure enough, he is a perfect match for your lord."

"Thank you, Mr. Shen." Zhao Yue said, "I also thank Palace Master Qin."

"Don't worry about raising your hands." Qin Shaoyu smiled, and said again, "Can you try the internal strength of the master?"

"Naturally." Zhao Yue was a little surprised, but still agreed.

Qin Shaoyu pressed his palm on his chest, and the rest of the room looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

After a while, Qin Shaoyu withdrew his right palm: "When Huatang came back earlier, she once said that the internal strength of the master was a little weird, but she couldn't figure out the reason."

"So?" Wen Liunian asked anxiously.

"I looked at it from a distance today, and I also felt that it was a bit unreasonable for the master to make moves." Qin Shaoyu said, "But what's the secret?"

Zhao Yue frowned slightly: "Hidden feelings?"

Qin Shaoyu suddenly attacked.

Zhao Yue was startled, and wanted to dodge, but he paused involuntarily, and was shocked by him and took a few steps back.

"Hello!" Wen Liunian was taken aback.

Zhao Yue's throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and he vomited a mouthful of blood while holding the table, but it was slightly black.

Wen Liunian's face turned pale.

"Offended." Qin Shaoyu retreated.

Shen Qianling hurriedly served tea to rinse Zhao Yue's mouth.

"It's okay." Zhao Yue shook his head, "Thank you, Palace Master Qin."

It was rare for Wen Liunian to get a knot in the head, he hit him as soon as they met, and he even thanked him after the fight, what happened