Zhao Yue and Lu Zhui are not in Chaomuya, so once something happens, the first reaction of the young people is to find the real third boss—named Wang Jian, who is responsible for managing accounts and teaching everyone to read and write. Although he has a high prestige in my younger brother's eyes, he is only a scholar after all, and has never seen anything in the world, so when he suddenly saw dozens of people descending from the sky, he was inevitably a little panicked.
"Your Excellency is the great hero Zhao?" Wang Jian was warmly holding both hands as soon as he stepped into the room. Are you ok?"
When Huatang supported her forehead, when would she not be so ashamed
"I'm not a master, but a teacher." Wang Jian pulled his hand back after a lot of effort, "Who are you all, and why did you come to Chaomuya?"
"It's me who wants to find Master Zhao." Wen Liunian stepped forward, "I hope you will forgive me for disturbing you rashly."
"It turned out to be Mr. Wen." Wang Jian recognized him, so he was a little bit dumbfounded, "I don't know if this is a coincidence or not."
"What do you mean?" Wen Liunian was puzzled.
"The eldest master and the second master just went down the mountain an hour ago." Wang Jian said, "They said they were going to the government office to find Mr. Wen."
Wen Liunian: ...
The dark guard sighed, what a bad relationship.
"Why don't you make an appointment again, my lord?" Wang Jian said, "I'll tell him the story after the master comes back."
"There's no need to be so troublesome." Wen Liunian sat on the chair with a smile on his face, "We'll just wait here for the return of the two masters."
"Let's take a step first." Shang Yunze turned and went out, took a few steps and jumped over the wall.
Both Wen Liunian and the hidden guards were familiar with it - bandits ran into their house, even if they knew that the bandits were not bad people, they would inevitably worry about their sweetheart and understand.
Hua Tang and Zhao Wu looked at each other and smiled, and they also saw some clues.
"Your Excellency, you want to wait here?" Wang Jian was very embarrassed.
"It's okay, just go to sleep, sir." Wen Liunian said openly, "It's good for us to sit here."
Wang Jian: ...
After living for nearly thirty years, this is the first time he has seen such an anti-customer.
"The tea is not bad." Wen Liunian blew on the froth in the cup.
"How did you all get up the mountain?" Wang Jian couldn't help asking. The boundless mountain is steep, and there are many agencies near Chaomu Cliff, not to mention there are countless sentry posts. There is absolutely no reason why all the guests have gone up the mountain before I received the news.
"I don't know either." Wen Liunian replied.
Wang Jian: ...
It's so perfunctory.
The dark guard immediately explained, sir, he really doesn't know, because we have been carrying it all the time.
Wang Jian nodded, "I see."
After waiting for another half an hour, the dark guards yawned one after another and felt a little sleepy, so they asked sincerely if they could go out for a walk and visit around.
Wang Jian said, "Of course not."
The dark guard raised his hand and promised, "We have eaten before coming here, and we will definitely not go to the kitchen."
Wang Jian: ...
Was he hallucinating, and what did it have to do with the kitchen
The dark guard's eyes shone brightly.
Wang Jian still firmly refused.
The dark guard felt regretful.
Since I can't walk around, I can only stay in the lobby, but it's boring to have nothing to do, so I can't help but ask, "Is there mahjong?"
Wang Jian's head was buzzing.
After a while, the dark guard and the young disciples on Chaomu Cliff paired up and squatted in the courtyard together to play backgammon with ○×.
Although the picture is a little weird, but at least he won't run around, Wang Jian is very tired, feeling that he has never missed Zhao Yue so crazily as at this moment.
Holding the teacup, Wen Liunian also stood in the courtyard to watch the excitement, and finally went into battle in person, rolling up his sleeves and killing all directions, very domineering.
Zhao Yue and Lu Zhui imagined countless scenarios along the way. Perhaps when they returned to Chaomuya, the two sides had already fought, or it was a stalemate, and it was very possible that Wang Jian would be mad at him—after all, he was an honest nerd , In any case, I can't beat a nerd who sells brushes. But he never expected that when he opened the door, he saw the magistrate squatting in the courtyard, holding a small wooden stick with a red nose, concentrating on drawing circles on the ground.
Zhao Yue: ...
Lu Zhui: ...
"The head of the family." Wang Jian can be regarded as looking forward to the savior.
"Big master." The other younger brothers also dropped their wooden sticks and stood up.
"Your Excellency is Hero Zhao?" The dark guard once again greeted him with a smile on his face, "Sure enough, it is exactly the same as the portrait, with a majestic appearance and a dignified appearance. You can tell that you are not a mortal at a glance. How is the fairy world doing?"
Wang Jian's expression froze. Where did he seem to have heard this sentence
"Master Zhao." Wen Liunian also stood up, "Don't come here without any problems."
"My lord, this is called coming uninvited." Zhao Yue walked into the hall coldly.
Wen Liunian smiled, "To each other."
"What do you want me to do?" Zhao Yue sat on the chair.
"What's the matter with Mr. Zhao looking for me?" Wen Liunian wrapped himself in a big padded jacket, feeling a little cold.
Zhao Yue really wanted to ask someone to see him off.
"Are you all from Shadow Chaser Palace?" Lu asked.
"Yes." Huatang nodded, "However, Chasing Shadow Palace has no intention of targeting Chaomuya. It's just that Master Wen and the Palace Master are old friends, and Xiao Wu and I happened to pass by here, so we just came to see what happened together. The second master doesn't have to." Worry."
"Miss is serious." Lu Zhui smiled, "I was just asking casually."
"What do you think about the matter I proposed a few days ago?" Wen Liunian asked.
"I promise to cooperate with you." Zhao Yue said, "But there are conditions."
"But it's okay to say." Wen Liunian stroked his imaginary mustache again.
"About Mujiazhuang in Miaojiang—"
"I know that they are definitely not good people." Before Zhao Yue finished speaking, Wen Liunian interrupted, "You can rest assured that no matter what Mu Wanlei says or does, the government will never agree Work with it."
The dark guard also nodded solemnly. Confucius once said that all those who try to separate Xiao Wu and Zuo Hufa in the world are not good people.
It makes perfect sense.
"Then when does the master plan to go down the mountain?" Wen Liunian asked.
Zhao Yue said, "I need to discuss this matter again."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the head of the family can discuss it." Wen Liunian said, "You can even wait until the fifth day of the lunar new year to give me an answer."
"Thank you, sir." Lu Zhui nodded.
"Why don't we have dinner together tomorrow night?" Wen Liunian warmly invited.
The veins on Zhao Yue's forehead popped up.
Wen Liunian continued, "We plan to eat hot pot."
"Thanks for the kind invitation, but there are so many disciples on Chaomu Cliff, I'm afraid the government can't accommodate it." Lu Zhui said, "It's better not to use it."
"That's it." Wen Liunian's eyes were filled with regret.
"It's getting late." Zhao Yue couldn't bear it anymore, "Come here, see off the guests!" If he stayed any longer, he might say "Since the head of the family doesn't want to go down the mountain, why don't I go up the mountain instead, and the New Year's Eve dinner will be together." It's better to get rid of the words like "Eating is the fun".
The dark guard immediately looked at him with the eyes of a heartless man—my lord invited him so warmly, why did you drive him away? Do you have a conscience, Chen Shimei
Zhao Yue: ...
"We'll come to the government office again in the second year of junior high school." Lu Zhui backed down a step.
Wen Liunian smiled, "Very good, let's have dinner together."
Zhao Yue has a headache, why does this person keep eating without saying a word
"Okay." Lu Zhui nodded, "We'll meet again in two days for a detailed discussion."
On the way down the mountain, it was windy and snowy, and when he returned to the government office, Wen Liunian's hands and feet were already icy cold, Huatang cooked a big pot of brown sugar and ginger for him, and he felt warm after drinking it.
"Thank you, Guardian Zuo." Wen Liunian's lips turned pale.
Huatang said, "Your Excellency is doing his best for Chaomuya."
"Zhao Yue is not a bad person." Wen Liunian put down the water glass, "If you can pull it, you count."
"My son misses you very much." Hua Tang helped him add another glass of sugar water.
"Really?" Wen Liunian said with a smile, "I also miss everyone very much, what's going on in Yunlan City?"
"The new county magistrate is named Cheng Jingxuan, and he's not bad, but he's different from your lord." Hua Tang said, "In the words of the palace lord, your lord is silent and weak, and he is blatantly playing tricks. But they also have something in common, they are all too bad to be annoying."
Wen Liunian laughed loudly, "Palace Master Qin really hit the nail on the head."
"It's almost dawn, my lord should go to bed earlier." Hua Tang said, "I have to get up early tomorrow."
Wen Liunian nodded, thanked and sent Huatang back to the small courtyard first, and then went back to the residence. On the way, he passed Mu Qingshan's bedroom, and saw candles dancing in the room, and there seemed to be someone sitting by the bed, so he squeezed his chin in satisfaction, Pass by calmly.
Mu Qingshan was huddled under the blanket, sleeping soundly—not long after Zhao Yue left, he packed his things and went back to bed, so he didn't know that Shang Yunze had come back early.
Most nerds sleep very quietly, and Mu Qingshan is no exception, with his fingers clutching the edge of the quilt, he doesn't move for most of the hour.
Shang Yunze looked amused, and stretched out his hand to lightly poke his cheek.
Mu Qingshan shrank back in dissatisfaction, wrapping himself up completely.
Shang Yunze took out a delicate little jade pendant from his sleeve, put it on his pillow and stayed with him for a while before getting up to leave.
The dark guard still crouched on the roof watching him.
Shang Yunze didn't look sideways, just pretending that he didn't see anything.
The dark guards collectively dragged their cheeks and sighed.
Obviously it didn't work.
According to this progress, when will we be able to drink the wedding wine.
Really very anxious.
Early the next morning, the sun was rarely seen in the sky. Standing in the courtyard, Wen Liunian exercised his muscles and bones, then wrote more than a dozen couplets and sent them to the people in the city.
"Good morning, my lord." Mu Qingshan appeared wrapped in a big padded jacket, yawning—didn't wake up.
"Morning." Wen Liunian said, "Today is fine, master should go home early for the New Year."
"It's not in a hurry." Mu Qingshan said, "Master Shang promised to go home with me, but he still doesn't seem to wake up yet."
"Really?" Wen Liunian was surprised.
"En." Mu Qingshan nodded, "He said he couldn't eat hot pot, and he was alone and had nowhere to go." It sounded a bit miserable.
"It's so good, let Master Shang eat the home-cooked food of my sister-in-law." Wen Liunian nodded with a smile.
Really gratifying progress.