The Bandit’s Strategy

[Chapter 84-Nerds Read Books Too Fast] You bandits don’t understand

The sun was very warm in the early morning, and there were birds chirping in the courtyard. Wen Liunian stretched his waist vigorously, and then retracted into the bed, confusedly planning to continue to sleep in.

Zhao Yue leaned on the side of the bed, poking his face with a hand.

Wen Liunian frowned and shrank his head into the quilt.

Zhao Yue poked his hand again.

It was another "swish" and took it back.

Zhao Yue laughed, rolled over and pressed him down and kissed him.

His lips felt hot and humid, and Wen Liunian finally opened his eyes unwillingly.

Zhao Yue held his waist with both hands, closed his eyes and kissed more deeply. The two of them were very close, and through the thin layer of clothing, the heat in their hearts gradually rose. Wen Liunian looped his back and raised his head slightly, expecting a more intense response from the other party.

By the time the kiss was over, the two of them were in untidy clothes. Zhao Yue put the person in his arms, moved one hand slowly down the lower waist, and then dragged the belt in his direction.

The touch is soft and smooth, and I don't want to let go.

Some of Wen Liunian's ears were hot, and he pretended to be dead in his arms.

Zhao Yue kissed lightly in his ear, and the two lingered together for a while, until the outside movement gradually increased and they reluctantly separated.

Wen Liunian huddled under the covers to watch him get out of bed to wash, and by the way, he carefully picked up his trousers and blushed.

Breakfast is oil cakes with eggs and green vegetable porridge, as well as freshly fried tempeh chili. Wen Liunian took a big bite of oil cakes and was so satisfied that he almost narrowed his eyes.

good to eat!

Zhao Yue helped him cool down the porridge and fed it spoon by spoon.

In the courtyard of the Palace Lord, Mu Qingshan leaned against the head of the bed, his whole person lacking energy.

Shang Yunze even coaxed him to feed him after eating and taking medicine, almost sweating out of exhaustion.

I usually look good, and it's hard to wait for me when I'm sick.

Mu Qingshan lay on the bed and watched him.

"Is your head dizzy?" Shang Yunze asked.

Mu Qingshan said: "Halo."

"I won't faint in a while." Shang Yunze helped him cover the quilt, "Go to sleep."

Mu Qingshan turned his back to him, still angry!

Lord Shang Bao had a headache.

Before going to bed the night before, the two of them had leaned together hand in hand and spoke in a low voice. Later, the atmosphere was probably too good, so it was inevitable that they were a little out of control. The clothes were peeled off one by one. Mu Qingshan was still confused at first, waiting for the reaction. It was too late when I came over. Although I didn't reach the last step, I was bullied so much that I started to have a fever the next morning. Half of it was because of a cold, and the other half was probably frightened.

Thinking of the white, tender and tender body under the moonlight, Lord Shang Bao felt a qi and blood rushing to his head, and he felt that it was not easy for him, and he could bear it even like this.

Lying on his side was even more dizzy, Mu Qingshan turned back boringly, and his whole body fell into his arms and continued to sleep.

Shang Yunze was funny, patted his back with a big hand. Presumably the war on the mountains outside the city was intensified, but he was not in the mood to take care of it. After all, there was the court this time, and if he couldn't deal with the tiger head gang, it would be a bit embarrassing.

At noon, the battle report was sent from outside the city. Wen Liunian took a look and saw that there was not much progress compared with yesterday, and the two sides were still in a stalemate.

"Do you have any ideas?" Zhao Yue asked.

Wen Liunian put away the battle report: "Wait for three to five days before talking."

"What about after three or five days?" Zhao Yue said, "You want to intervene?"

Wen Liunian smiled, squeezing his chin to look at him.

This expression... Zhao Yue is funny: "Sell me?"

"It's not impossible, but when I receive the silver, you will find a chance to run back." Wen Liunian patted his chest seriously, "Remember?"

right! The dark guard nodded on the roof, and we often have this idea. Find an opportunity to sell the palace lord, wait for him to come back and sell it for a second time. Getting rich is just around the corner. I can’t help but count the money — of course, it’s better if we don’t come back. We are not very good. The palace owner is required.

The abacus played very loudly.

Zhou Mubai has always lived in the Furun Inn, but never came back, but occasionally went to Cangmang Mountain to see the battle.

Five days later, Wen Liunian slid around and went all the way to the backyard.

Aunt Wang still didn't come back. There was only Fang Cui in the small courtyard. There was not even a person to speak. She wanted to go out but was blocked by the secret guard. This time she was sitting on the stone chair, slightly anxious.

"Why Miss Fang didn't wash her clothes today?" Wen Liunian stepped into the small courtyard, looking slightly surprised.

Fang Cui's expression froze for a moment, and then he said: "Just finished washing."

"No wonder the girl, this official doesn't mean that you want to work all the time." Wen Liunian explained.

"My lord is looking for something to do with me?" Fang Cui made a pot of tea for him.

Wen Liunian said: "In the morning, I received a message from Aunt Wang who asked her to live in the country for a few more days, so I came over and told the girl."

Fang Cui nodded: "Thank you, sir."

"The officer will go back first." Wen Liunian stood up, "I also have to go outside the city to see."

"How is the battle?" Fang Cui asked, taking the opportunity.

"Naturally it is victories every day." Wen Liunian was a little excited.

Fang Cui's heart was empty: "The Tiger Head Gang has been wiped out?"

"Not yet, but it's just two or three days." Wen Liunian said, "The imperial army has broken through the mountain pass and is advancing inward. A group of masked men in black appeared last night to try to attack, but was discovered by the commander. After that, all of them were killed, and no one escaped."

Fang Cui's palms were a little sweaty.

"It's really someone by the emperor's side." Wen Liunian sighed as he walked out, "It's unusual to get things done."

Zhao Yue was waiting for him not far away.

Wen Liunian ran over with a smile.

"How is it?" Zhao Yue rubbed his hair, "I'll go if you say this kind of thing, and you won't listen."

"I will have the credibility only when I go." Wen Liunian said, "Besides, if you are lying about this kind of thing, naturally you need to find someone with experience."

Zhao Yue raised his eyebrows, "So what?"

"I told her that the army is so powerful that the Tiger Head Gang will be wiped out soon." Wen Liunian said, "I don't know if I will believe it, but it doesn't matter. If you don't believe it, you will say twice. Three people will become tigers. In the end the fake can become real."

"But it's a bit unreasonable for you to run to her again and again like this." Zhao Yue took his hand and walked back.

"Yeah." Wen Liunian nodded, "So I won't go in the future, it's good to hand it over to the heroes of the Shadow Chasing Palace." When it comes to fanfare, I am afraid that no one can beat them.

"I don't need my help?" Zhao Yue asked.

Wen Liunian tugged at his hair: "You didn't panic when you saw it." So it's better not to interfere.

Zhao Yue is funny: "I think this is an advantage."

"It's the advantage." Wen Liunian pressed his shoulders, lying on his back to carry him, thinking for a while and then pulling his ears and exhorted, "You are not allowed to lie to me if you get married in the future."

"Okay." Da Zhao frowned, "The ears are going to be pulled off."

"What if we quarrel in the future?" Wen Liunian asked again.

Zhao Yue said, "Naturally, I won't fight with you."

"To live together, you will always stumble." Wen Liunian said, "My father's so soft temperament makes him quarrel with my mother."

"Then I'll apologize." Zhao Da masters good faith.

"What should I do that is wrong?" Wen Liunian's chin rested on his shoulder.

Zhao Yue firmly said: "You must not be wrong."

Wen Liunian laughed and kissed him with his face sideways.

Master Zhao was relieved, but fortunately he didn't answer wrongly.

Really... even more nervous than fighting.

"Ah, my lord was injured?" Zhang San, who was chopping wood in the mansion, was an honest man. He was shocked when he saw it, and he was going to the doctor.

"I'm fine." Wen Liunian yawned.

Zhao Yue carried him on his back and continued to walk calmly to the bedroom.

Zhang San was immediately at a loss. Why should he be carried on his back if he was not injured?

Li Si, who was carrying water, looked at him sympathetically, but he couldn't tell. I wonder if he still hasn't married a daughter-in-law...

"Do you want to rest for a while?" Zhao Yue asked, "The quilt just dried today."

"Don't sleep anymore." Wen Liunian changed his clothes, "accompany me to a place."

"Good." Zhao Yue nodded, "Where?"

Wen Liunian said: "North of the city."

To the north of the Boundless City, there is a large area of ​​old houses. One of the plaques is incomplete, and only the word "book" can be seen vaguely.

"What smell?" Before reaching the door, Zhao Yue smelled a weird smell.

"It's insectivorous." Wen Liunian said, "Although it smells unpleasant, it's useful to smoke books. In the past, students from poor families couldn't afford camphor wood, so they came up with this method to prevent beetles."

The more smoke you go in, the greater the smoke, Zhao Yue almost can't even open his eyes, Wen Liunian is quite normal.

"Don't choke?" Zhao Yue asked.

"Get used to it, there are similar academies in Jiangnan." Wen Liuyoung knocked on the door knocker lightly.

"This is the academy?" Zhao Yue looked around, it was so dilapidated, he thought it was someone's shop that used to pile up debris.

"Well, but it has been abandoned for seven or eight years." Wen Liunian said, "In the past, there would be bandits in the past three or five times, and most people don't dare to send the baby to study."

As the two talked, there was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard, and then a white-haired old man opened the door. Although he was old, his bones looked tough, his clothes were clean and his manners were very gentle.

"My lord is here." The old man smiled.

"Mr. Wang." Wen Liunian respectfully saluted, "Excuse me."

"You don't have to be polite, your lord." The old man turned sideways to clear the way, "I live in Xiaoping Village outside the city and it's easy to come back."

Wen Liunian and Zhao Yue entered the front hall together and explained in a low voice, "Mr. Wang was originally a teacher in the city. In the year when the banditry was the most serious, there could be three or four times when his home was robbed. The children were sent to study, so they closed the college and took his wife and children to Xiaoping Village to join relatives."

Zhao Yue asked: "Is there something to do with Mr. Wang?"

"Borrow a few books to read." Wen Liunian said, "Wang family is considered to be a scholarly family. Although it is not as good as Jiangnan University, it is better than the government office. When I first took office, I also visited this scene. At that time, I thought it was an empty house that was abandoned. I recently learned that there is still a college, so I sent someone to invite the old man back."

Zhao Yue said: "No wonder." Just now he was still wondering, just because of his book-loving temperament, how could he wait until now.

Wang Qinglan smiled and came in with tea: "There is no good tea, adults should not dislike it."

"Naturally not." Wen Liunian hurriedly stood up and took the teapot from him.

Mr. Wang also met a few old friends when he returned to his hometown. He was very happy to learn that a school had been built in the city. He also had a good impression of the new prefect. After a few words of greeting, they took the two to the backyard. The pile of herbs had been extinguished, and the books were neatly stacked on the table.

"Sir, take your time, I'll go back to the room first." Wang Qinglan said, "Just call it if you have something."

Wen Liunian nodded, and after thanking him, he drew out a book and turned three or four pages roughly.

"When will I see this?" Zhao Yue had a headache when he saw it, "Why not move back to the government office temporarily?"

"Do you know what I want to see?" Wen Liunian asked with a smile.

Zhao Yue paused: "Book."

Wen Liunian sat on the side of the case: "I'm looking for records about King Daming and Qingqiu."

Zhao Yue frowned slightly.

"Since it's related to you, it doesn't hurt to see more." Wen Liunian said, "the more you know, the better for us."

"Nevertheless, these books may not be included." Zhao Yue squatted beside him, "Besides, there are so many books, we have to see how long and how long will it be finished."

"You don't need to see that big piece." Wen Liunian stretched out his hand and pointed.

Zhao Yue wondered: "How would you know?"

Wen Liunian leaned back on the chair and said with a smile: "The classification of nerds, naturally only nerds can understand, bandits can't."

Zhao Yue was choked.

"Those are history books and Confucianism." Wen Liunian said, "This piece is just a rural miscellaneous, not too many."

"Isn't this too much?" Zhao Yue thought to himself, enough for three or four years.

Wen Liunian smiled happily.

Zhao Yue had no choice but to admit defeat: "I didn't like reading when I was young."

"I know." Wen Liunian raised his chin, moved closer to his relatives, and said the rogue, "So you don't need to look."

"But with you alone, how long will it take to finish it?" Zhao Yue shook his head, "Otherwise, find more people."

"The matter has not been clarified yet. Naturally, the fewer people who know, the better." Wen Liunian took a book, "Don't worry, I have always read this kind of book quickly."

Zhao Yue frowned, how fast he could be.

Then he discovered that it was really fast.

It's not so much reading a book, it's better to look for the banknotes tucked inside--in a short while, there is already a pile of them next to him.

"Is this the end?" Zhao Da master was shocked.

"Otherwise?" Wen Liunian continued to flip through the book, without looking up, "You don't need to think about it." If the booklet has not been for some years, it will be broken if you try too hard, I'm afraid it will be faster.

"Keep this book." After a while, Wen Liunian suddenly shoved a book over.

Under the curiosity, the head of Zhao Da, holding the book three times, found a line in tiny lower letters with the word "cloud broken soul" in it.

...

Can this be discovered?

Time flies extremely fast. In the evening, Zhao Yue asked him, "Are your eyes sore?"

Wen Liunian looked up at him: "It's not sour, I'm hungry."

"Eat first." Zhao Yue pulled him to his feet.

Wen Liunian yawned: "Call Mr. Wang together. Let's go to eat chicken noodle soup."

"Mr. Wang has been resting a long time ago." Zhao Yue helped him press the acupuncture points around his eyes, "You are whoever you are, and I never sleep when I read a book."

"It's already so late." Wen Liunian glanced outside. "There is a lamp in the house, but I didn't notice it."

"Go eat steamed fish with ginger?" Zhao Yue asked.

"Yeah." Wen Liunian grumbled in his stomach.

The restaurants in the city are not big, but the cooks are not bad. Because the lady's ancestral home is in Shuzhong, a few spicy dishes are also very suitable for Wen Liunian's taste. It was time for dinner, and there were not many people in it. Seeing the adult came, Xiao Er took the two to the second floor eagerly, but before he was seated, he saw Zhou Mubai with his back facing the two drinking.

"My lord Zhao Gongzi, sit here!" Xiao Er's voice was quite loud, for fear that others would not know the distinguished guests came.

When Zhou Mubai heard the sound, he turned around and looked here.

Wen Liunian rubbed his nose and pulled Zhao Yue to sit by the table.

Zhou Mubai smiled, did not come over, turned around and continued to drink.

"Or as usual, I want a plate of braised hoof meat, a steamed fish with ginger, a dish of pickled vegetables, a cage of beef with rice noodles, a portion of stir-fried three shreds, and a bowl of radish ribs soup with hot vegetables to take out?" , Proficiently reported the name of the dish, and said, "We also have a new braised pork, do you want to try it?"

Zhou Mubai had a meal and shook his head with a smile in his heart.

It's really the same as before...good appetite.

"After eating, do you want to go back and continue reading?" Zhao Yue asked him.

"No." Wen Liunian shook his head, "a little sleepy."

"I'll come with you again tomorrow morning." Zhao Yue poured a cup of hot tea for him.

Wen Liunian hugged his hands, bowed his head and sipped a sip, then swept down the street downstairs, but frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yue asked.

"Do you think that person is a little sneaky?" Wen Liunian put down his teacup and motioned for him to look down.

Zhao Yue followed his gaze and saw a middle-aged man hurried on the road, looking around as he walked, seemingly guilty.

"It's too dark to see my face." Wen Liunian stood up, "Go and see."

As soon as the voice fell, the man had already rushed. It turned out that a group of officers and soldiers was patrolling not far away.

"Li catches his head!" Wen Liunian said loudly, "Catch him!"

The officers and soldiers chased him immediately, and Zhou Mubai jumped into the street and kicked the man's chest.

The surrounding torches were bright, and the man curled up and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Who are you?" After seeing your appearance, Li caught his head and wondered, not from the city?