The Bandit’s Strategy

Chapter 191: [Hand in hand with boundless years] The world is free and easy

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"This is Yin Ya?" Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wen Liunian looked up.

"Well." Zhao Yue wrapped the cloak for him, "After the master died of illness, the rest of the brothers left here one after another, and the house is probably already in ruins." "That's something to see." Wen Wen Liu Nian insisted, "It's where you grew up."

Zhao Yue smiled, took his hand, and the two walked slowly up the mountain together.

"Do you still remember when I was in Cangwu City, I gave you a little whistle?" Zhao Yue asked on the way.

"En." Wen Liunian took it out of his arms.

"Have you always carried it with you?" Zhao Yue was surprised.

"When I left the inn in the morning, I found it out of my luggage." Wen Liunian said seriously, "You said that you would take me to Yinya to see snowbirds in the future."

"I have a good memory." Zhao Yue pinched his chin.

Naturally good. Wen Liunian rubbed his nose, remembering everything he said, and then slowly fulfilling the same thing.

Zhao Yue brought the jade whistle close to his mouth and blew it, the sound was clear and melodious. After a while, countless white birds flew up from the bottom of the cliff, looking from a distance, it looked like a continuous snowfall of cherry blossoms.

"It's so beautiful." Wen Liunian was still full of thoughts.

"Is it Senior Brother Zhao?" A voice suddenly asked from behind.

Zhao Yue turned around in surprise, and saw a young man with a round face, so he smiled and said, "Ah Yuan?"

"It's really senior brother." Ah Yuan was also pleasantly surprised.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Yue asked.

"After the master passed away, I went down the mountain with Senior Brother Zhang, but the outside world was boring, and then I came back." A Yuan said, "The life on the mountain is quieter, and I married a daughter-in-law a few years ago .”

"That's really congratulations." Zhao Yue patted him with a smile.

"This is Mr. Wen, right?" A Yuan said with joy, "Every time I go down the mountain to buy goods, I will hear people talking about it. They also say that Mr. Wen is a star of Wenqu, who can win the first prize by touching his hand."

"It's too much." Wen Liunian humbled himself again and again.

"It's a pity that I don't have a son yet." Ah Yuan felt very regretful, wondering if it would be useful to let the lady touch it.

Because of Yuan's care, the house on the mountain is still the same as before, without much change. Unable to withstand the kind invitation, the two agreed to stay for a few days, and by the way, walked around Yinya, from the valley where they practiced, to the waterfall where they bathed, and the trail where they sneaked down the mountain, looking at each place. The years are gradually strung into lines, and slowly become clear. Wen Liunian smiled and said, "I can't see that you were so bad when you were young."

Zhao Yue scratched his nose: "It's not as bad as you."

That's different. Master Wen scratched his face, I am so weak, ordinary people can't see it.

After celebrating the new year in Yinya and sweeping the tomb for their master, the two of them left for Shadow Chasing Palace. Before leaving, Ah Yuan was unwilling to reconcile, and insisted on asking Wen Liunian to write the word "No. 1 Scholar" and paste it in the bedroom so that his daughter-in-law could read it every day, so he reluctantly let him go.

The further you go to the middle of Shu, the warmer the weather will be. When you arrive at the gate of Yunlan City, it is already spring and catkins are blooming.

"Master Wen is back!" The city guard saw it first, and immediately shouted in surprise.

The rest of the people hurriedly turned their heads when they heard the words, and at first glance, it was not Mrs. Wen, who was smiling as before, standing in front of him in white clothes, fair and elegant.

So before people had time to enter the city, they were already surrounded by the people, chatting and asking for warmth, scrambling to squeeze forward, some people went back to get pastries and hurried over to them, everyone knew Mr. Wen liked to eat, this Those who have traveled long distances have been hungry for a long time, so they still need to pad their stomachs first.

"This is Mr. Zhao, right?" Mother-in-law and aunt eagerly held Zhao Yue's hand.

"Yes, yes." Wen Liunian nodded, looking very proud.

"It's really handsome." The mother-in-law and aunt praised repeatedly, "He is indeed the one who has fought against Lei Gong and Dian Mu."

Wen Liunian: "..."

Um

The business of the small bookstore in Yunlan City is as good as before, even better than before. In addition to Mr. Shen and Palace Master Qin, there are also a lot of new story books by Mr. Wen and Mr. Zhao. Mo Sihuan—after all, he was also the parent official of Yunlan City. How can other places take advantage of it for nothing? It is better to write it out quickly.

The owner of the bookstore was elated: "Since the Battle of the East China Sea, the sales volume has skyrocketed." It often takes three or five scholars to write together to barely enough for the common people to buy.

Wen Liunian was in a good mood, and ordered Zhao Yue to buy a lot, put them all into the carriage, and planned to take a look at them on the road.

Zhao Yue: "..."

The banquet had already been prepared in the Shadow Chasing Palace, and the two red-armored wolves were lying in the courtyard, eating bugs and shaking their beards together with the green-headed Gu king. The two little babies beside him were babbling, reaching out their hands in Xiao Wu's arms, begging Wen Liunian to hug him.

A man and a woman, twins.

Little Phoenix twisted and strode forward, happily running out, Shen Qianling followed behind: "Come back and finish eating the vegetables!"

The fur ball jumped vigorously, dangling in the air and flying forward, very rebellious!

Then it was stopped by its father halfway, and it was thrown to the hidden guard from mid-air.

"Chirp!" Maoqiu stretched out its short wings straightly, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, and the little black bean's eyes were full of protest.

The dark guard supported the tree with tears in his eyes, the young palace lord is getting more domineering every day, when he ascends in the future, he must find a time when the palace lord is not around!

Wen Liunian smiled, nothing has changed... that's great.

In May, the fragrance of honey is everywhere in Cangwu City. Just out of the pot, the eight-treasure rice dumpling rice is topped with honey sugar, and it is sweet in the heart after a bite. Mu Qingshan hurriedly ate two mouthfuls and urged: "Hurry up!"

"The boss and the adults haven't come yet, so what's the rush." Shang Yunze held him down, "Eat the food in the bowl."

"Too sweet." Mu Qingshan refused.

"Be obedient, there will be a reward after eating." Shang Yunze rubbed his head.

"... what is it?" Mu Qingshan asked.

"I'll tell you when I finish eating." Shang Yunze sat down beside him.

After weighing it, Mu Qingshan continued to eat the glutinous rice, and then rinsed his mouth again, finally diluting the sweet smell a bit.

"What reward?"

Shang Yunze pinched his chin, bowed his head and kissed him.

Mu Qingshan's eyelashes trembled, and he hugged his neck obediently.

"Well, this is the reward." After a while, Shang Yunze let him go.

Mu Qingshan protested: "It's like this every time."

But it can be tricked every time... Shang Yunze leaned in and kissed again, the most stupid little wood.

In order to welcome Wen Liunian and Zhao Yue, the people of Cangmang City specially invited opera troupe from outside the mountain, played drums and gongs and sang for three days. Belts make a living. Since the bandits in the Cangwu Mountain were exterminated, the life of the big guys has become more enjoyable every day. The grain is harvested every year, the water stream is full of fat and white fish, and the sound of reading books accompanied by the laughter of the little dolls adds to the joy of the city. A lot of vitality.

Under the leadership of the third family, Chaomuya's brothers are busier than before, practicing martial arts, practicing swords and learning characters with their husband. Wang Jian wondered and asked, "Why didn't the second master come back together?"

"Sold." Zhao Yue said casually.

Wang Jian was frightened, so he sold it.

"Ah Choo!" Thousands of miles away, Lu Zhui sneezed behind the counter. The battle of the East China Sea was a great victory, the army returned to the court, and the two of them actually went to visit the mountains and rivers! It's been almost half a year and I haven't come back. How can anyone ask for leave for so long? The emperor can actually agree!

Regardless of the resentment that the second master was full of, the brothers in Chaomuya still drank and laughed in large bowls, and the bonfire was raging, dyeing the sky red.

"Hey, where did Master Wen and Lord Wen go?" a disciple asked wonderingly.

"Hi." Wang Jian was overwhelmed with alcohol, his face was flushed, he was on the verge of falling, and he was at a loss.

"Hmm..." Wen Liunian lay on his pillow in the cave deep in the mountains and streams, frowning unbearably.

Zhao Yue hugged his bare shoulders, breathing with drunkenness and desire.

Wen Liunian held his hand, remembering the first time the two of them were here, it was still so clear as if it happened yesterday.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Yue put his earlobe in his mouth and asked ambiguously.

Wen Liunian closed his eyes, his back flushed.

Everything is just right.

In September, the green hills in the south of the Yangtze River are still faintly green, and the scenery is not inferior to the fireworks in April. Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Zhou of the Peacock Gate love Zhao Yue very much. They change their ways to cook delicious food for him every day. They always feel that they are too real. They must be bullied by their sons on weekdays.

"Where's Xiaoliuzi?" After watching Zhao Yue finish eating the sweet soup, the two ladies finally remembered to ask.

"Mrs., I was taken by the head to catch fish in the mud." The servant replied.

Zhao Yue: "..."

Mrs. Zhou: "..."

The servant added: "Master Wen also went together."

Zhao Yue: "..."

Mrs. Wen: "..."

When the moon was rising, Wen Liunian's head was dripping water, and his whole body was covered in mud. He lay nervously on the back wall with his net bag in his arms and listened: "Is mother there?"

"Shouldn't be here." Zhou Dingtian warned, "Go back and change your clothes quickly, don't let your two mothers find out."

"Okay, okay." Wen Liunian nodded.

Master Wen wiped the mud off his boots, raised his beard and said, "Don't ask me to be with you in the future!"

"Say it as if I want to take you with me!" Zhou Dingtian stared, clearly it was you who insisted on following!

Wen Liunian carefully rode up the wall, looked down and saw bright lights in the courtyard, mother and godmother were drinking tea slowly, Zhao Yue was standing beside him.

After a cup of tea, Master Wen bowed his head obediently after the training, and followed Zhao Yue back to take a bath.

The servants in the mansion are all feeling that they were discovered...

After staying at home for a while, the two set off for Wangcheng again, and arrived on the last day of the one-year deadline!

Mr. Wen was very pleased.

The owner of the national grilled fish shop is also very pleased.

Ten days later, the Emperor of Chu issued a decree to announce to the world that he would worship Wen Liunian as his prime minister and assist the emperor in governing the country, ranking first among all the officials.

In the next few years, the world was in great order, the weather was smooth, the country was rich and the army was strong, the officials in the court restrained themselves and disciplined themselves, the people in the countryside knew the etiquette and obeyed the law, and they did not pick up lost things on the road and did not close their doors at night.

"Don't you regret it?" Wen Liunian leaned against Zhao Yue's arms, watching the sunset in the distance.

"Why do you regret it?" Zhao Yue asked in his ear.

"You are a hero." Wen Liunian clasped fingers with him, "You are a master of martial arts, you should ride horses freely in the rivers and lakes, but now you can only stay with me in the royal city."

"A hero must be homeless?" Zhao Yue smiled, "Besides, the purpose of being a hero is to make the people live a better life. In this way, you have done no less than a hero. I am willing to protect you all my life. you."

Wen Liunian turned around and pouted.

Zhao Yue teased him: "No."

"A kiss." Wen Liunian was very persistent, "Just a kiss."

"Not even once." Zhao Yue shook his head.

Why are you so grumpy! Master Wen pinched his chin, rolled up his sleeves and rushed over.

It really is someone who once suppressed bandits, but he is more domineering than ordinary scholars.

Zhao Yue hugged him tightly and lowered his head to deepen the kiss.

Wanli Yunxia is like a fire, emitting a beautiful brilliance.

The years are boundless, and the world is happy.

[End of the full text]

The author has something to say: I am very emotional after writing, I don’t know what to say, bow.

The past few months have been too busy, and I have been intermittent. I am really sorry that I can't do what I want. Thank you for not urging me.

The extras will be updated within this week, and then "Lover's Game" will be launched.

Duan Chu will open a separate book in the future.

That's all for the report, I hope you enjoy reading the article, and we will see you later!

Chapter 195 Fan Wai 1 [Zhao Yue X Wen Liunian] Nourishing Soup Notes-How can this kind of thing be drunk indiscriminately!

Since it is a royal city, the Chinese New Year is always more lively than other lands. On the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, every household is busy buying new year's goods, and the market is crowded with people, who can hardly move their feet. On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of food stalls that can't be seen at a glance. Not to mention eating, even just smelling it will make people salivate.

"Master." The owner of the sugar cake seller put his hands in his sleeves and greeted enthusiastically, "Your Excellency didn't come out together."

"Something is busy in the palace." Zhao Yue said.

"Your Excellency is really tired, and you have no time to rest during the New Year." The boss sighed, and hurriedly took a pack of oil cakes, and forcibly handed them to Zhao Yue. When the people around saw it, they also brought all kinds of food over, and they rushed to tell Zhao Yue to take them home, for fear of starving Wen Liunian. If Lu Zhui hadn't appeared in time later, Zhao Dadao would have been hanged around his neck. Bunches of garlic.

"My lord is still in the palace?" Lu Erdao asked.

When it comes to this matter, Zhao Yue is also helpless - as the year approaches, it is normal to have more things to do, but if you don't go home for five or six days in a row, you are too busy.

In the palace, after Wen Liunian finished what he was doing, he strolled to the imperial dining room to get a snack. He was about to leave the palace and return home, but was stopped by Mr. Li, who insisted on inviting him home for tea.

"It's agreed in advance that you can drink tea." Wen Liunian was vigilant, "But it's really not okay to talk about the marriage between the second head and niece Ling."

Master Li was still not reconciled, and said with tears in his eyes: "Even if it's just to invite the second master to have a meal in the humble house."

"If Mr. Li likes the Second Master, you can go to the restaurant and invite him face to face." Mr. Wen also wants to cry, so don't drag me!

After finally sending Mr. Li away, he ran into Elder Zhang Ge head-on. Seeing that he couldn't escape the narrow road, Wen Liunian quickly supported his forehead and leaned against an old tree with a crooked neck by the side of the road, with a weak and sick look on his face.

"Ah, what's wrong, my lord." Zhang Ge was really startled, and stepped forward to support him.

"I feel dizzy after reading too many papers reported in various places." Wen Liunian was extremely haggard.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Gel naturally didn't want to propose marriage to his granddaughter, so he hurriedly ordered his servants to call for a sedan chair, and sent Wen Liunian all the way back.

"If I don't come back, I'm going to go to the palace to snatch people." Zhao Yue pinched his chin and sighed, "Are you sleepless again? Why do you look so bad?"

"No, I just read some papers for the emperor." Wen Liunian lay on his shoulder and said listlessly, "It's not this who is tired."

"What is that?" Zhao Yue asked.

"I've been working with a lot of adults in the past few days. From time to time, someone will come to propose marriage to the second head." Wen Liunian really wanted to choke up, everyone had to talk a lot, and when it was over, he had to force it. This portrait, when opened, is the home of a girl in the cardamom years, the fragrance makes her dizzy, and some people even want to help write love poems by themselves!

Zhao Yue patted him on the back to comfort him, wanting to laugh.

The folk customs of Chu are open, so there are naturally many kinds of story books, from the Three Realms and Kyushu to the wild and chaotic, and the best-selling one is naturally the story of the rivers and lakes-Jinyi Shaoxia walks the world alone with a sword and a horse, no need to write too much , it can already provoke infinite reverie. When the young man heard this, his blood boiled with enthusiasm, and when the young lady heard it, she secretly wished for it, hoping that she could marry such a good man in the future. As time went by, the business of the blacksmith shop in Wangcheng became more and more prosperous. Regardless of whether they knew kung fu or not, every household liked to buy a sword to go home. Also quite proud.

"Come, come, Palace Master Qin's Scarlet Shadow Sword, and the Master's Jiyue Knife are all only twenty yuan!" The boss tucked his hands into his sleeves and shouted loudly, "The original price is one hundred taels, two hundred taels , 300 taels of swords are all sold cheap now!"

Business is booming.

But even if you buy a sword and go home, you won't become a hero right away. Although there are many people in Wangcheng, there are not many real people in the Jianghu. After all, it is at the foot of the emperor, and no sect would choose this place to base itself, most of them just come and go, so under such circumstances, Lu Zhui, who has a mysterious background, naturally became the sweet spot in the eyes of all the matchmakers.

Shanhaiju is the largest restaurant in Wangcheng, with customers coming and going every day, needless to say the family fortune. He and the head of the family are sworn brothers, so they become relatives of Mr. Wen. His appearance is gentle and elegant, his smile is gentle and modest, and he is really a gentleman in white clothes as smooth as jade. The most important thing is that he has a good character, and he is a real man in the world-kungfu is said to be unfathomable.

"If I were twenty years younger, I would also like to marry such a man." Matchmaker Liu was beaming with joy, and the big mole on her mouth almost flew out of her face.

People in the surrounding circle echoed, and the portrait of Lu Erdang became a bestseller of course.

"You also have today." Recalling the situation in Cangwu City, Zhao Yue patted him on the shoulder, and let's see who the sky will spare.

Lu Zhui felt a headache.

"But having said that, it may not be a good thing to be alone all the time." Zhao Yue said, "Have you thought about setting up a home?"

Lu Zhui looked at him brokenly: "Don't say you also have a girl who is waiting to be married."

"Indeed." Zhao Yue spread his hands, "Xiao Liuzi's younger sister, mother-in-law always mentions it in every letter."

Lu Zhui couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhao Yue handed him a jar of wine: "Still worried that some enemies will come to your door?"

Lu Zhui shook his head: "The three-year contract is over, but he hasn't appeared yet, and maybe he won't come again."

"I haven't asked about your previous matter in detail." Zhao Yue said, "But if there is something to help, it's okay to say."

Lu Zhui nodded: "Thank you."

"Why don't you and my brother thank you?" Zhao Yue said, "Let's go, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, I closed the restaurant earlier and went home to have a reunion dinner."

The Wen Mansion was in full swing, and a table full of dishes had already been prepared. Wen Liunian ran into the kitchen twice, but was kicked out by the aunt, so he was quite unhappy, and squatted on the steps to watch the red-armored wolf basking in the sun.

Zhao Yue asked: "Have you been trained again?"

"Hmm!" Master Wen clenched his fist angrily.

"Who told you to eat up a whole plate of shredded chicken last time." Zhao Yue rubbed his head. Aunt Wang originally planned to make spicy shredded chicken, but when she turned around, the spicy chicken was still there, but the chicken was gone!

It was like a thunderbolt.

"I was hungry at the time." Wen Liunian made sense.

"You don't lose weight even when you're hungry." Zhao Yue pulled him to stand up.

"Thinner." Master Wen emphasized, "The waist is thinner again."

"Yes yes yes." Zhao Yue was perfunctory, and took people to the front hall to drink tea.

"By the way, just now you went to ask the second head, if there is any result?" Wen Liunian remembered another thing.

"Unexpectedly, he refused to get married." Zhao Yue said, "I always say that I am used to wandering and having no one to support."

"You can't do it all the time." Wen Liunian scratched his ears.

"Don't make a bad idea." Zhao Yue tapped his head in time, "Lu Zhui has a lot of things hidden in his heart. If he doesn't finish it, he won't think about getting married. Outsiders can't force him."

"You had a lot of things hidden in your heart, didn't you marry me anyway!" Wen Liunian put his arms around his neck.

"I can't tell you." Zhao Yue picked him up, "But you have to listen to me on this matter."

"Okay, if you don't meddle, don't meddle." Wen Liunian lay on his shoulder, "I want to eat elbows that night."

"I was injured last time." Zhao Yue frowned.

"I want to eat." Wen Liunian swallowed.

Zhao Yue had no choice but to say, "That can only be tasted."

good good good. Master Wen nodded.

The palace also gave a lot of rewards, besides the usual brocade and silver taels, there was also a lot of food, Eunuch Sixi said, this is the only one, no other adults have it.

Looking at the huge ham on the roof of the car, Wen Liunian was elated.

"There is one more thing." Eunuch Sixi pulled out a bundle of herbs from the car, "It was given to Mr. Wen by Master Ye."

"What is it?" Wen Liunian asked curiously.

Eunuch Sixi whispered something in his ear.

"Cough!" Lord Wen looked up at the sky.

It's not really necessary either.

The lady in the kitchen was chopping radishes, when she turned around she saw Wen Liunian looking around and looking around, she had a headache and said, "My lord, it's time to eat." Can't you bear it, there's nothing to eat right away.

"No." Wen Liunian handed him a small packet of herbs, "Add it to the big master's soup cup."

"What is it?" The kitchen lady wondered.

"Replenishing Qi." Mr. Wen was very calm.

The lady in the kitchen didn't ask any more questions. After opening the paper bag, she felt that it was quite fragrant. It looked like ginseng whiskers, so she uncovered a small soup cup and added it.

Master Wen was very satisfied, and left the kitchen scratching his face.

After a while, Lu chased in, and Amao, who was helping the cook, greeted warmly: "The second master came to look for something to eat?"

"Is there any hot soup?" Lu asked. I just played with a few little dolls in the snow and felt a little cold.

"Some, some, just stewed." Amao carefully brought out a small soup pot, "The second master warms up first, and we can eat right away."

Lu Zhui took two sips and thought it was quite fresh, so he ate it up, thanked him, and went back to his room. After the kitchen aunt came back, she was very busy, looking after the cage drawer and the oil pan, so she couldn't remember the soup cup.

The New Year’s Eve dinner was fried, fried, fried, and a large table was set up. There were not only elbows but also yellow croakers. There was a small soup pot in front of everyone, and it was full of aroma when opened.

Wen Liunian looked at Zhao Yue with a smile on his face while holding half a piece of pork ribs.

Master Zhao's back was numb: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wen Liunian sat down in front of him again, "Drink slowly." Don't waste a drop.

Lu Zhui saw that his teeth hurt, and he concentrated on drinking the soup by himself. He also convinced these two people that they could flirt like this after a meal.

After a lively New Year's Eve dinner, the two went shopping in the street again, set off fireworks and came back to make dumplings, then went back to the house hand in hand to rest. After taking a bath, Wen Liunian sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at him with flushed cheeks.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yue was amused, and stretched out his hand to pinch his chin.

Wen Liunian looked down, and then down.

Guzhu Ye said, it is very nourishing.

"Huh?" Zhao Yue hugged him into his arms, "Little rascal."

Wen Liunian pouted and waited for the kiss, Zhao Yue had just untied his belt, and before he had time to make out, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

"Master, my lord." Amao called out cautiously outside.

"What could be going on?" Wen Liunian wondered, Zhao Yue wrapped him in a quilt, and got out of bed to see what happened.

Amao stood in the courtyard very anxiously, followed by the kitchen lady who was equally anxious.

After a while, Zhao Yue went back to his room, looking at Wen Liunian, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "What kind of medicinal food have you prepared?"

"Just for this?" Wen Liunian scratched his face and said embarrassedly, "Master Ye sent it, it is said that it is very nourishing." Not only can it nourish the body and replenish qi, it can also... have that effect.

"Would I need this kind of thing?" Zhao Yue pinched his chin.

"Of course you don't need it." Wen Liunian said, "But if you have it, it won't hurt to eat it."

"It's fine now." Zhao Yue said, "I was eaten by Lu Zhui."

"Huh?" Wen Liunian was taken aback.

Zhao Yue spread his hands.

Wen Liunian: "..."

In the small courtyard at the other end, Lu Zhui had just rested when he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who?" Lu Zhui frowned slightly.

Zhao Yue leaned against the door: "Me."

Lu Erdangjia was very puzzled: "Did the big boss ask me for something now?"

Zhao Yue is very straightforward: "Are you hot?"

Wen Liunian pinched him, be more tactful!

Lu Zhui wondered, "Why am I so hot?"

"It's fine if it's not hot." Zhao Yue turned around and walked back, "It's okay, you sleep well."

Lu Zhui: "..."

Is this bewitched or something.

The cold salad I ate at night was a bit salty, and after lying down for a while, Erdang Lu got out of bed and wanted to drink a glass of water, but the more he drank, the thirstier he became.

And it's really starting to... hot.

As if there was a flame burning in his body, Lu Zhui gritted his teeth, put on his clothes and went to the small courtyard next door.

So the head of the family who was about to do something bad was yelled out of bed again.

Wen Liunian was wearing a robe, and cautiously leaned on the window to look out.

"It's okay, they are all nourishing things." Zhao Yue comforted, "Just bear with it and it will pass."

Lu Zhui almost wanted to put the water tank on his head.

Zhao Yue is also very innocent: "I really can't help with this matter."

Lu Zhui took a deep breath and went to the backyard with a flick of his sleeves.

practice martial arts.

Purging fire.

Flat and hot.

Wen Liunian looked guilty: "The second leader won't hit me tomorrow morning, will he?"

"It's not your fault." Zhao Yue carried him back to the bed, "After taking my tonic, it's already an advantage to not want money."

Wen Liunian: "..."

Accounts can't be calculated like this.

In the early morning of the next day, Amao went out to buy groceries and showed off loudly: "The Second Master Lu practiced swordsmanship all night last night!" Listen, which young master of your family can have such a demeanor!

The servants in the rest of the mansion were really envious, and they all gathered around him and asked him when he would be able to learn one and a half moves, so that he could teach everyone.

Ah Mao blushed endlessly, and within half a day, the news about "Lu Erdang is still practicing swords on New Year's Eve" has spread all over Wangcheng. Blood spit out from the chest, the scene is shocking!

So that night, the Wen family received a lot of chicken, duck and fish meat, all of which were specified by the ladies of the families to be given to the second master, and told to nourish it well, and never get tired from practicing swords again. Some people even made soup directly. It comes steaming hot in a crock.

Zhao Yue patted him on the shoulder: "Yan Fu is not shallow."

Lu Zhui felt that for a long time, he would have shadows on the words "soup" and "nourishing".

"Are you really not going to suppress the rumors?" Wen Liunian was waiting for Zhao Yue outside the courtyard.

"Why press?" Zhao Yue asked.

"You said earlier that the Second Leader has made a lot of enemies in the rivers and lakes." Wen Liunian said, "It's okay to make a scene, but if the battle gets bigger and bigger, if it gets to the ears of the enemy..."

"I asked Lu Zhui, and he said no need." Zhao Yue straightened his clothes for him, "Maybe he has been waiting for the other party to show up, maybe."

Wen Liunian glanced into the room.

"People who walk in the rivers and lakes usually have a past in their hearts for drinking." Zhao Yue took his hand and walked out, "If you don't want to talk about it, it's useless to ask."

"En." Wen Liunian nodded, so he didn't ask.

But the next time you make soup, you must stay by your side.

Can't be wrong anymore...

Chapter 196 Fan Wai II [Shang Yunze x Mu Qingshan] Record of the Poetry Contest—We really didn’t do anything! (full text)

The scorching sun at noon made the trees in the courtyard listless. Mu Qingshan came out of the account room and stretched vigorously, feeling a little dizzy.

"My lord." The servant brought over a bowl of medicine in time, "It can appetize and cool off the summer heat, and the castle master specifically told me to finish it."

Looking at the bowl of brown concoction, Mu Qingshan frowned, took several deep breaths, and finally swallowed it down.

Sour and bitter.

"The castle owner is in the front hall talking with Liu Biaotou." The servant said again, "Young master, let's go back to the house and have a rest. It's too hot outside today, I guess there will be a thunderstorm in a while."

Mu Qingshan was drowsy all over. He wanted to go back to the bedroom and remembered that Shang Yunze said that he had something to discuss with him, so he simply went to the front hall to see what he was talking about with Liu Biaotou. We've been chatting for so long—I've never heard of this guy before.

Tengyunbao's house is very large, and it takes a long way to go from the counting room to the front hall. Squatting by the side of the road was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who looked like a martial arts practitioner, drawing circles on the ground bored, watching the ants move.

"Aren't you a disciple in the castle?" Mu Qingshan saw that he was unfamiliar, so he couldn't help asking.

"I came with Liu Biaotou, he is discussing matters with Lord Shangbao." The young man threw away the stick in his hand, "I have nothing to do, so I came out to get some air."

"No wonder." Mu Qingshan squatted beside him, "Did something happen in the martial arts?"

"That's not true, but my bodyguard agency will take a trip in a while, and will pass by Yanyun Mountain. The land boundary is quite inconvenient to describe in detail, so I want to ask Master Shang to take care of it." The young man replied.

"That's it." Mu Qingshan was stunned, "Are there bandits in Yanyun Mountain?"

"It's not a bandit, but it's not much better than a bandit." When this topic was mentioned, the young man suddenly looked mysterious and arched his arm, "You are from Tengyun Castle, have you never heard of it before?"

"Have you heard what?" Mu Qingshan was puzzled.

"The matter between Master Shang and Third Sister Gu." The young man said, "Everyone in the world knows about it."

"Who is Gu Sanmei?" Xiaomu was alert.

"Looking at you, it probably hasn't been long since you joined Tengyun Castle." The young man only regarded him as a new disciple, so he continued to lower his voice and gleefully said, "Gu Sanmei is the owner of the Gu family village in Yanyun Mountain, and the monk has some connections with the owner of the castle." .”

"What origin?" Mu Qingshan continued to ask.

"What else could be the origin." The young man chuckled, "Gu Sanmei has a very weird personality, and this escort was entrusted by Master Wang Wanfu. If there is no Lord Shang to deal with it, I am afraid that my escort will not even be able to reach Yanyun Mountain." Can not enter."

Who is Master Wang Wanfu? Mu Qingshan was even more dizzy.

Yanyun Mountain is neither far nor close to Tengyun Fort, and it takes about ten days to walk fast. There is a cottage in the mountains, named Gujiazhai, and the owner of the village is Gu Sanmei. With beautiful eyebrows and delicate eyes, and a small figure, she walks vigorously, wielding two big knives, and everyone in a radius of several miles hugs her head to hide—so no one dares to come to the door to propose marriage.

But it was this savage and savage Gu Sanmei, who had a lot of affection for Shang Yunze. A few years ago, she even thought about coming to Tengyun Castle to snatch her marriage. When the news spread, there was an uproar in the world. I happened to be working in the middle of Shu, and I felt a chill all over my body when I heard it.

"Brother Shang is really blessed." Qin Shaoyu patted him on the shoulder, "Since a good thing is coming, Shadow Chasing Palace won't keep any guests, so go back and get ready."

Shang Yunze: "..."

Of course, Gu Sanmei was only talking about it with a feverish forehead, and she was far from being tough enough to directly go to the door to snatch someone. But no matter what, after such a commotion, the whole Wulin knew about it, and it took half a year to discuss it before it stopped. At that time, Yunze was not yet married, so the common people made up many stories, and it seemed that the two were a good match.

As for the master Wang Wanfu, because he was short-sighted, he molested Gu Sanmei during a martial arts conference. In the end, not only was he beaten into a pig's head, but the two families also formed a big bond. He is usually very stingy, but this time, if it wasn't for the importance of this batch of goods, he would not be willing to look for Escort Liu.

When Mu Qingshan finally figured out the reason, the sky had already started to darken, black clouds were billowing, and big raindrops were falling down, the young man hurriedly ran to the front hall with his head covered, but Mu Qingshan didn't follow him, he was alone Turning around and going back to the backyard, thinking while walking, Gu Sanmei...

"Master, why don't you bring an umbrella." The housekeeper was taken aback when he saw him coming back from the rain, and hurriedly called someone to boil hot water for him to take a bath, so as not to catch another cold.

"I didn't... Sneeze!" Before he finished speaking, he sneezed several times one after another, Mu Qingshan knew he was wrong, and obediently went back to take a bath.

The cook fried, fried and fried, saying that the main thing in the castle was to keep Liu Biaotou for dinner. Mu Qingshan stayed in the bedroom, eating white porridge angrily.

He still wants to invite you to dinner!

"Is it really not possible?" Liu Biaotou was not reconciled.

"This time it's really not that my little brother won't help, but that I really can't help." Shang Yunze poured a glass of wine for him, "These rumors in the countryside are nothing more than what the common people say, but Brother Liu also followed along to join in the fun. Don't blame me Now that I have a family, even if I don't, Village Master Gu may not listen to me."

"Even if it's just a letter?" Liu Biaotou looked earnestly.

"Yuantong Escort has no entanglements with Gu Family Village, how could the head of Gu Village ignore black and white and impose his enmity with Wang Wanfu on Liu Escort?" Shang Yunze said, "How is that different from the Demon Cult. "

The gap between Gu Sanmei in the rumors and the demon girl is not very big! Liu Biaotou had tears in his eyes, very annoyed why he was not born as handsome as Shang Yunze, in that case, it should be much easier to talk and do things!

After finally sending the person away, Shang Yunze heaved a sigh of relief and went to the accountant to pick up Mu Qingshan and return to the bedroom to rest.

"Go back to the castle master, the young master will go back in the afternoon." The tent was empty, only a young man was cleaning it.

Shang Yunze was surprised at why he was so obedient today, but on the way back to his room, he ran into the butler again, saying that the son had eaten porridge last night, as well as steamed fish and shredded beef with chicken leg ribs, and he was even more surprised. I will lose my appetite and refuse to eat properly.

In the bedroom, Mu Qingshan was hugging the quilt and yawning, when he heard someone coming in, he quickly closed his eyes!

Shang Yunze walked to the bed, pulled down the quilt carefully, and tested the temperature of his forehead. After confirming that his fever was gone, he went out to take a bath and wash in peace, and then he took off the quilt and went to bed.

The candles were extinguished, and the surrounding area was quiet, not even the chirping of cicadas.

After a long time, Mu Qingshan moved slowly, pinching his fingers.

Shang Yunze chuckled and turned to look at him.

Mu Qingshan blushed in the dark, what are you laughing at!

"What's the matter?" Shang Yunze hugged him into his arms.

"Nothing." Mu Qingshan muttered in a low voice.

"It's clearly something on your mind." Shang Yunze pinched his chin, "Or do you want to do something bad?"

"I don't want to." Mu Qingshan patted his hand off, "Who is Gu Sanmei?!"

Shang Yunze: "..."

"Hurry up." Mu Qingshan urged.

"Who told you?" Shang Yunze had a headache.

"Don't worry about it." Mu Qingshan sat up, "Quickly say it!"

"I would have forgotten what happened a few years ago, if Liu Biaotou hadn't mentioned it today." Shang Yunze said, "Gu Sanmei did say that she wanted to snatch me back to get married, but it was just talking, the number of times we met I could count on both hands, and there was a commotion for a while, and then there was no sound."

"It's fine, what are you doing robbing you?" Mu Qingshan grabbed his face, thinking that there are so many people in the Jianghu!

"Isn't this a robbery?" Shang Yunze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I guess it was a moment of savagery and willfulness, just figure it out."

Mu Qingshan tugged at the collar of his clothes: "This is not an example!"

Shang Yunze raised his hands in surrender.

Mu Qingshan still held on to his lapel and did not let go.

Shang Yunze looked at him in the dark.

After a while.

"Do something bad?"

"don't want!"

"Really don't want it?"

"..."

Ask for some!

Shang Yunze laughed out loud, and pulled him into his arms.

It's really painful...

Probably because there was a trace of jealousy, Xiao Mumu became more serious this night. Although he was still out of order, Master Shang touched the small tooth marks on his neck and felt very good.

Mu Qingshan wrapped himself in the quilt and yawned sleepily.

"Do you want to go out and relax?" Shang Yunze rubbed his cheek with the back of his finger.

"Where are you going?" Mu Qingshan asked.

"Nanshan Pavilion." Shang Yunze said, "There will be a poetry competition."

Nerds always love these kinds of occasions, and Little Wood is no exception.

"Poetry Competition?"

"Yeah." Shang Yunze leaned his face closer, "I'll take you there with a kiss."

Mu Qingshan leaned over obediently.

Sure enough, very obedient.

Three days later, the two set off for Nanshan. Although this poetry competition is not as grand as Wangcheng, it is considered a big event in the local area. Scholars from all over the world will rush to it, and it is quite lively.

"There are so many people." Mu Qingshan looked out from the car window.

"That's not true." Shang Yunze casually said while peeling the grapes, "The emperor is promoting the imperial examination, so naturally there are many nerds."

Mu Qingshan turned to look at him.

Lord Shang gave him grapes, and said kindly: "There are naturally many scholars."

"Sour." Mu Qingshan frowned.

"Really?" Shang Yunze hugged him into his arms, "Taste it."

"Huh?" Before Mu Qingshan could react, a kiss was softly covered on his lips, so he was momentarily taken aback. Originally, I wanted to push it away, but after thinking about it carefully, I thought about it carefully, and before I could come up with the result, I was already kissed!

"Who said it's sour." Shang Yunze let go of his chin in satisfaction, "It's obviously very sweet."

Mu Qingshan pushed him away with a red face and went out to ride a horse by himself, ignoring the hooligans!

The Poetry Contest has attracted many literati and talents, as well as many small merchants and hawkers. There are everything from food to all kinds of gadgets on both sides of the street, so colorful that people can't take their eyes off them. The vacancy of the inn is also very tight, the price has more than tripled, and it is still full every day, and the boss is almost laughing out loud when he counts the money.

After Shang Yunze settled down with Mu Qingshan, he said: "It's still early, let's go down and have a cup of tea first, there should be quite a few people in the hall."

"I go down alone?" Mu Qingshan was puzzled.

"The following are all scholars, if I appear, it will be a bit out of place." Shang Yunze said, "It is agreed to come to the poetry competition, so naturally you can be as happy as you want." Otherwise, if you follow along, the rest of the scholars will either not Dare to strike up a conversation, or go around and ask about some affairs in the world, but it will spoil the original intention.

"It doesn't matter." Mu Qingshan held his hand, "Go down together."

"You don't want to leave me alone in the room?" Shang Yunze bent slightly to look at him.

Mu Qingshan nodded: "Yeah."

"You're so good." Shang Yunze smiled, "It's okay, someone will protect you in the dark, and I just wash my face."

"That's fine." Mu Qingshan tugged at his hair, "Then come and find me after you rest for a while."

Shang Yunze nodded and watched him go out.

There were really many scholars in the hall, Mu Qingshan sat at the table and just ordered a pot of tea, and soon three or four scholars gathered around, chatting very speculatively with each other. Shang Yunze glanced upstairs from a distance, and saw that his little Mumu was listening attentively, his eyes sparkling, so he went back to his room with peace of mind, thinking that there could be more gatherings after this.

Among the scholars, there is a man named Liang Rengui, who behaves modestly and talks well, and has a sense of speculation with Mu Qingshan.

"I knew Brother Mu and Brother Liang would definitely hit it off." The other person laughed, "They're both considered half of the world."

"Really?" Mu Qingshan was surprised, "Brother Liang also has something to do with Jianghu?"

"Yes, yes." Mentioning this matter, Liang Rengui seemed a little embarrassed, "We're getting married soon."

"That's really congratulations." Mu Qingshan smiled.

In the guest room upstairs, Shang Yunze had just drank two cups of tea when his subordinates came to report that they met Gu Sanmei at the inn.

"Who?" Shang Yunze shook his hands.

"It is indeed Master Gu." The subordinate said, "And not only that, she has been sitting in the dark on the second floor, watching Mr. Mu." She didn't move for half an hour.

Shang Yunze quickly stood up.

There was a small table behind the colonnade, and a young woman was pouring herself a drink while watching the movement downstairs.

Then a person sat opposite.

"It's you?" After seeing the person coming, Gu Sanmei frowned slightly, and quickly took a look downstairs.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Shang Yunze thought about his choice of words.

"Hurry up and go." Gu Sanmei interrupted him, and then complained, "Martial arts practitioners, why come here to join in the fun!"

Shang Yunze reminded: "Master Gu is also a member of the Jianghu."

"That's different." Gu Sanmei continued to look downstairs, seeming quite nervous.

"He is my wife." Shang Yunze continued.

"What is your wife?" Seeing that everyone at the table had stood up, Gu Sanmei was even more anxious, she raised her hand and slapped open a door next to her, "Hurry up and hide in!"

Seeing her acting so abnormally, something bad flashed in Shang Yunze's heart: "Is there danger below?"

"That's right! It's extremely dangerous." Gu Sanmei took his arm and dragged him into the room, "It's too late, you go in quickly!"

"Who are you staring at?" Shang Yunze was still asking.

Then I heard two people say in unison: "What are you doing?"

Mu Qingshan and Liang Rengui stood at the stairs, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Ahem!" Shang Yunze quickly raised his hands to show that he didn't do anything.

"I didn't expect to meet Shangbaozhu and Guzhaizhu!" But someone was ignorant and shouted with a smile on his face, "I'm Lao Wu!"

Mu Qingshan narrowed his eyes.

Shang Yunze really wanted to tie up Old Wu and throw him downstairs.

"Listen to my explanation." After returning to the bedroom, Master Shang squatted in front of Mu Qingshan.

"Well, you explain." Mu Qingshan spoke very well.

Shang Yunze opened his mouth, thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know what's going on."

Mu Qingshan: "..."

Gu Sanmei knocked on the door loudly.

"Go." Mu Qingshan urged.

Shang Yunze complained endlessly in his heart, absolutely don't want to make new moths.

After the door opened, Gu Sanmei rolled up her sleeves and stood at the door, as if she was about to fight.

Shang Yunze protected Mu Qingshan behind his back: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Gu Sanmei's chest heaved violently, she stared at the two for a long time, and then cried "Wow".

Shang Yunze: "..."

Mu Qingshan: "..."

After half an hour passed, Mu Qingshan gave her another dry handkerchief: "Miss, don't cry."

Gu Sanmei continued to choke.

"We didn't know Mr. Liang was the girl's sweetheart." Mu Qingshan continued to persuade with nice words, but he didn't say a word, besides, we really didn't do anything!

Although there was an uproar in the arena, but after Gu Sanmei learned that Shang Yunze had no intentions for her, she stopped thinking about it and continued to run wild for several years, until she finally met Liang Rengui. One of the two is strong in martial arts and has a bad temper, and the other is weak and gentle, so they are unexpectedly suitable together. It was also because she met the right person that Gu Sanmei finally began to reflect on whether she had been too rude before. After all, most men like gentle girls, especially bookworms. If he knew that he not only liked to fight on horseback, but also chased after Shang Yunze, he would be scared away sooner or later, so he has been careful to conceal his true nature. Liang Rengui is a scholar from a small place, and he hasn't heard many rumors in the world. He only knows that she is a heroine, and he hasn't asked about the rest.

I thought it was well hidden, but I never expected that something would happen if I came out to participate in a poetry competition! After returning to the room, Liang Rengui was still at a loss. Before he could ask what was going on, Gu Sanmei was extremely pessimistic. I don't know what to say, so while desperate, I blew up my nature and told everything, even including picking up my brother's pants when I was three years old.

Liang Rengui swallowed hard, and was a little unresponsive for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Sanmei became even more sad, so she turned around and came to Shang Yunze to settle the score, crying for an hour.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Brother Liang shouldn't be such a superficial person." Mu Qingshan handed her another handkerchief.

Gu Sanmei finally stopped crying: "Really?" Both of them are nerds, maybe they think the same thing too.

"Naturally." Mu Qingshan stood up, "Otherwise I will send the girl back."

"Okay." Gu Sanmei agreed.

Seeing the two of them going out, Shang Yunze was very unkind and wanted to laugh.

Such a development has never been imagined.

The room next door was empty, and before Gu Sanmei became disheartened again, the subordinate said in time: "Mr. Liang is going to buy sugared hawthorns for the village owner."

"Really?" Gu Sanmei quickly changed her expression.

"Of course." The subordinate said, "The village master rushed out with a murderous look on his face. Mr. Liang didn't dare to just come and look for it. It was Xiao Qi who gave him an idea, saying that he wanted to buy something to make the village master happy."

Gu Sanmei was rarely embarrassed.

"Girl, don't be too fierce." Mu Qingshan comforted in a low voice.

It's not very fierce... Gu Sanmei thought to herself, it was a little fierce just now.

Not long after, Liang Rengui hurried up with a bowl of hawthorn, and Mu Qingshan also got up and went back to the room.

"How?" Shang Yunze asked.

"Brother Liang really likes Village Master Gu." Mu Qingshan said, "I still have to go to the wedding banquet."

"Really?" Shang Yunze laughed.

"Yes." Mu Qingshan sat beside him, "It will be on the eighth day of next month."

"The wedding date is fixed." Shang Yunze was surprised.

"Yeah." Mu Qingshan nodded, "I've decided."

Shang Yunze: "..."

"Both of them are anxious to get married, so let me find one at random." Mu Qingshan said, "The eighth day of the lunar new year is pretty good."

Shang Yunze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this is okay.

"Let's go, let's go shopping in the street." Mu Qingshan pulled him up, and said, "Master Gu also said that he will come to Tengyun Castle as a guest in the future."

Shang Yunze said: "It's up to you to decide."

After a while.

"Is there anyone in the world who has ever liked you?"

"have."

"who?"

"Too many to remember."

snort!

That night, Lord Chambord lay on the ground, looking at the roof with regret.

If I knew this earlier, I wouldn't talk nonsense...

The author has something to say:

The full text is over, thank you all.

I've been a little busy these past few days, and Augustine will be opened again on May 1st.

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