Among the convoy, Cheng Yunhe was sitting in the carriage, and when he was about to go out, somehow he felt quite touched in his heart. He poked his head out of the carriage and watched the majestic tower of the north gate slowly shrinking. Thinking of his home here, Parents, wives and children are all here, grandparents have been from Dazhao for generations, and I have been growing up in this city for forty years.
I couldn't help thinking of a sentence: born here, raised here, and died here.
Suddenly he smiled bitterly in his heart, and thought: Born here, may not be able to grow up here; even if born here and grown up here, may not be able to die here! This sentence is really wishful thinking. Just like myself, I might not die in Da Zhao. A real man shrouded in horse leather, why should he care where he died
Can't help but chant: "This is eight thousand miles away from the yellow sand, and I have been empty for forty years; the wind blows in autumn, the sadness is white, and the clouds cover the sky and the heart is cold."
After singing, he felt that there was nothing new, it seemed to be just a rhetoric, he smiled wryly, and thought: "Why is the last sentence so cold? I am under the command of the Prime Minister, and this time I went out to make meritorious deeds.
Shaking his head, he sat back in the carriage and did not record the poem.
When Cheng Yunhe left, it was late autumn, the fallen leaves were rustling, the autumn wind was rustling, and the sky was whimpering. The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the city is about to be destroyed.
In Iron Cloud City at this moment, Chu Yang was finishing three challenges and returned to Butian Pavilion, studying hard with his books in his hands.
Wu Qianqian looked at the tall pile of books on Chu Yang's desk in bewilderment, and couldn't help but frowned, incomprehensible.
I don't know when, Yuzuo started to study hard, began to study hard, that kind of serious concentration, tireless, sleepless nights and food, enough to make those hardest-working scholars who longed for the title of the gold list ashamed to death!
but…
Wu Qianqian wouldn't be so surprised if this Chu Yuzuo read books about the art of war and even the general history of the mainland.
But this guy is actually reading some books considered by scholars to be 'unpopular', such as stories about wits and beautiful women, such legends of famous anecdotes... such absurd stories...
These stories are not long, they are all made up by some boring literati to make people laugh when they are extremely bored, there is no meaning in them, if they are used to coax children, they will be in their place; but Chu Yang sees...
But it's really a bit ridiculous.
Especially when Chu Yuzuo was watching, he was still concentrating, and at the same time he was chanting words, and when he listened closely, he was actually reciting!
This made Wu Qianqian even more speechless...
The most exaggerated thing is that this Chu Yuzuo seems to be addicted to it, and from time to time he sees himself inexplicably giggling...
Just think about it, a high-ranking man in black clothes covering his feet, with a hideous and terrifying mask on his face, holding a children's book, smiling like a smirk...
It really makes people get goosebumps just thinking about it, let alone seeing it with their own eyes.
Wu Qianqian felt that the goosebumps on her body had dropped layer after layer, and Chu Yuzuo was still giggling. The most exaggerated thing was that she often lost sight of things while reading books, her eyes were dull, and then a sparkling saliva line came from The mouth of the mask hung down sticky, at that time, even the eyes were a little bit lustful...
Reading a book can make your eyes lustful, and what's more, it's still a children's book... What a high spiritual realm!
Wu Qianqian groaned: "I can't live through this day!"
While dealing with matters, there was a creepy, even lewd laughter behind her... If it wasn't for Wu Qianqian, who is a girl herself, and her self-cultivation is not bad, she would have stood up and slapped the book hard Chu Yan Wang's face, then poured a cup of tea, pointed at the door and shouted: Get out!
As for the origin of these books, Wu Qianqian was even more speechless: it was King Chu Yan who took advantage of his position to use his power for personal gain, and let those gangs of wolves and tigers look for them everywhere...Let a bunch of killers go Looking for children's books... Chu Yuzuo is very familiar with this matter: each person has 20 books that cannot be duplicated.
Thinking of those flesh-faced guys walking in helplessly with a stack of children's books with wry smiles on their faces, Wu Qianqian had the urge to die laughing.
This impulse reached its peak when Hall Master Cheng came in with a stack of books.
A wrinkled old man holding a pile of children's books with a sad face and an embarrassed face...
Wu Qianqian laughed like crazy.
Once, when Chu Yuzuo was concentrating on reading, Prince Butian came to visit. After entering the door, Prince Butian, who was so calm, calm and graceful, couldn't help opening his mouth wide!
Then she said something that made Wu Qianqian laugh so hard every time she thought about it: Um, Chu Yuzuo is developing intelligence
As a leader of an intelligence network, a killer leader, and the head of a spy organization, it is really ridiculous to do such a thing...
The most exaggerated thing is that every time I come here in the morning, I always say something annoyed: I forgot the story... This sentence made Wu Qianqian speechless.
What kind of person is this!
The children's books that Chu Yang had read were discarded, and Wu Qianqian had already thrown away several large boxes.
What's more, it's too much: this girl not only likes children's books, but also likes children's toys! I like children's toys not only for little boys, but for little girls...
When I see a cute one, I hug it for a while and think about it for a while, and then my eyes become lustful again... I actually want to hug it back when I leave at night...
Wu Qianqian is now terrified every day! Because every time Chu Yuzuo wants to slip away after finishing his work, he will always leave a sentence: If you are free, go out and buy me a toy...
Every time Wu Qianqian heard this sentence, even her own feet twitched.
The only thing that makes Wu Qianqian a little proud is: Has any of you ever seen King Chu Yan smirking lustfully at a book? I have seen it!
Have any of you ever seen Chu Yan Wang holding a child's toy that is exclusively for little girls and seems to be in heat
I have seen it!
damn it! Although Wu Qianqian didn't curse this three-character scripture out of her mouth, in her heart she really broke the precept for the first time in her life!
"To the throne, someone is asking to see you." Cheng Ziang's voice came, and it could be heard that the voice of the Hall Master Cheng was also abnormal as if he was suffering from a toothache...
Anyone who knows that Chu Yuzuo wants these things for his own use now has this expression.
"Who? No time!" Chu Yuzuo said impatiently, who was diligently studying and reciting.
"Yes... the person who came that day." Cheng Ziang's face seemed to have turned into a bitter melon. Uncle, you are so forthright in refusing, but this man really cannot refuse. This is the man of the Dark Devil, and it is a throne.
"The person who came that day?" Chu Yang asked suspiciously.
A cold voice said: "Chu Yuzuo, you are really arrogant."
The voice was cold and whizzing, and before the words finished, a man in black had already appeared at the door, his movement was as fast as a ghost.
Chu Yang looked up, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Ahahaha... I said who is it, so it's you, please sit down, please sit down, I said that magpies have been crying since morning, so it's you Here we come... Qianqian, serve tea, serve good tea! Serve the good tea from my collection!"
The intimacy in this voice made the Dark Demon Sword King almost think that he had come to the house of a relative he hadn't seen for many years...
As he spoke, Chu Yuzuo affectionately left his seat and greeted him.
The Black Demon Sword King snorted and was about to speak when he caught sight of the children's book in the hands of the Chu Yan King. In an instant, it was messed up in the wind!
The leader of Butian Pavilion was actually reading a copy of "Li Li Dog and Dang Dang Niu", and then looked at the table, such books were still scattered all over the place. What "Legend of the Saint Fish", "The Story the Emperor and the Showgirl Have to Tell", "The Love Story of the Toad with Three Tails and the Horse with Two Legs", "The Story of Seven Snow Whites and a Dwarf", "Meng Meng Lu Da Lu" "...
(Uh, the title of the book is purely fabricated)...
The sword king was in a mess, his eyes straightened in an instant, he raised his hands to look, and saw a layer of goose bumps clearly visible on the back of his hands...
Wu Qianqian on the other side lowered her head in shame and turned her face away - she was so ashamed...
"Eh, cough... heheha..." Chu Yuzuo was also a little embarrassed, rubbed his nose through the mask, and shouted: "Qianqian, why don't you take all your books away? What will it look like for the guests to see?"
After finishing speaking, he said to the Black Demon Sword King calmly: "I laughed, I laughed, ahem, little girls are like this, hehe..."
Wu Qianqian's pretty face turned blue in an instant! When did I see it? If you want to keep your face, don't push it on me... But under the glare of King Chu Yan, Miss Wu dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and began to pack her 'own books'...
The Dark Demon Knife King sat down with his mouth slanted and his eyes slanting, and he secretly scolded this guy for being shameless: Obviously these books are all on your side, but now you still have one open in your hand, and you still framed other girls . But he said haha: "It's okay, it's okay, little girls like this..."
After saying this, even the sword king himself felt a little blush. The little girl likes this, but it is a seven or eight year old girl, and the little girl in front of me is seventeen or eighteen years old...
But today I have something to ask for, so I have to say it along the way...
Wu Qianqian slammed twice, threw all the books in the box, picked them up with her mouth pouted, walked to the front of Chu Yuzuo, pouted her mouth, and said, "Master Yuzuo, put the book 'My Book' in your hand Give it back to me too, it should be enough for you to hold the fan, right?"
"Uh, uh..." Only then did Chu Yang realize that he still had a copy in his hand, and quickly threw it into the box Wu Qianqian was holding, haha, and said, "The weather is really hot... this thing Holding a fan... more convenient than a fan... Hey, hey."
The corner of the Black Demon Knife King's mouth twitched twice, thinking that his grandma is already in late autumn, the leaves are all gone, and it will snow soon, and your old man is still holding a fan. This physique is really good...