I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 463

A day passes quickly.

After eating a full meal of rice with dried radishes, Wei Changtian went out again, wandering around Guanghan city purposefully all day.

Although the imperial army has marched into the city, most of the soldiers are still stationed near the city wall.

Of course, there are many soldiers coming and going on the street, but it is not difficult to avoid them.

After hiding in XZ for a day like this, Wei Changtian did the following things.

one.

I went near the latrine last night, but because I was too close to the city wall and surrounded by camps of imperial troops, I didn't venture into the search.

But in this case, presumably what I dropped should have been discovered.

two.

After a general investigation of the deployment of the imperial army, it was found that Han Zhao did not immediately send troops to pursue the Shu army as originally planned.

Wei Changtian didn't know the reason, but presumably it had something to do with Qin Zhengqiu's sword strike last night.

The enemy suddenly had such a master, Ning Yongnian must have known about it, maybe he ordered the army not to advance rashly.

three.

I went to look around Han Zhao's main account, and basically figured out where Han Zhao was.

Although he is already a third rank, it is undoubtedly very difficult to meet Han Zhao without being noticed.

Stealth is definitely unreliable, after all, the commander of the first army is absolutely protected by personal guards at all times.

So it's best to think of a way to send a message to Han Zhao and let him come to see him.

Four.

Try to fly.

On the third rank, you can fly in the air in a short period of time, but the consumption of Internal Energy is a bit high.

Wei Changtian has been longing for "flying" for a long time, but he didn't have time to experience it yesterday, so today he "sneaked in" to find a place to "test flight".

Flying is flying, if a foot off the ground is considered flying.

Although a little disappointed, Wei Changtian knew it was because of his injuries.

But just "flying" for more than a dozen breaths exhausted all the Internal Energy he finally recovered. Wei Changtian finally understood why Liang Zhen and others "flyed" so rarely.

Emotional "walking in the air" is useless except for pretending!

Ok.

The above are all the things Wei Changtian did today.

Oh, and one more thing.

At dusk, he randomly found a rich family and secretly "took" a dozen taels of silver from them.

As a time traveler holding the system, a third rank master, the only son of the Wei family, the leader of the Tianluo Sect, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Freemasonry and the Boat Club, the master of the Empress of Shu, the future son-in-law of Dafeng, and the major shareholder of Yingfengsheng Wei Changtian is the only one who does such a thing for a mere ten taels of silver.

Everyone is "don't do evil because it's small, don't do good because it's small."

But what he is doing now can be said to be just the opposite. It is not too much to say, "Don't do good things because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small."

It's as big as murder and rebellion, and as small as stealing chickens and dogs.

He does all kinds of evil, big and small, without any psychological burden.

If it were Xiao Feng, even if he "borrowed" money out of helplessness now, he would definitely find an opportunity to "repay" it back in the future.

But Wei Changtian had no such plan at all.

Big dog! All the money is earned by exploiting the fat and fat of the people! It's not bad if he didn't evacuate his family property!

Ok?

No, if you say that, the Wei family is now the biggest family in Daning.

Isn't he calling himself a dog?

hiss.

The depression is thousands of miles away, and the sunset is Huang Yunqiu.

At the end of Youshi, when the sunset glow in the sky has only the last touch of color left, Wei Changtian, who "returned with a full load", also returned to the alley where the old woman lived.

There is a chicken in the left hand, a duck in the right hand, and a fat bag of rice on the back.

Because the imperial army had already entered the city, ordinary people basically stayed at home behind closed doors, and the whole alley was very deserted at this time.

There was only one small courtyard door open, and a white-haired old woman stood at the door, facing the entrance of the alley, as if waiting for something.

"Grandma!"

Wei Changtian saw her from afar, and without knowing why, he subconsciously called out.

The latter just nodded expressionlessly after hearing his shout, then turned around and walked slowly back to the yard.

Ok?

Are you waiting for me?

Wei Changtian was a little puzzled for a while, but he didn't think too much, and walked two quick steps into the courtyard as well.

At this time, the old woman was walking towards the kitchen. Although Wei Changtian knew that he would not get a response, he still held up the chicken and duck behind him and asked with a smile:

"Grandma, I bought chickens and ducks, which one do you want to eat tonight?"

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The old woman turned around slowly, hesitated for a moment, then pointed at Wei Changtian.

Fuck? ?

Want to eat me? ? ?

Are you a monster? ? ?

Wei Changtian was shocked for a moment, but the next moment vaguely understood what the old woman meant.

"Are you asking which one do I want to eat?"

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Nodding, the old woman took another step closer and patted the rice bag behind Wei Changtian.

But this time Wei Changtian didn't misunderstand again, and immediately understood what she meant.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I'm not tired."

"Then let's eat the chicken tonight, and the duck tomorrow."

"Go rest, I'll do it"

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Almost half an hour later, oil lamps were lit in the narrow room, and dishes and bowls were placed on the table.

A plate of green vegetables, a plate of pickled vegetables, and two bowls of rice were all prepared by the old woman before Wei Changtian came back.

However, Wei Changtian did offer the first dish he made by himself after time travel - stewed chicken.

In fact, he originally wanted to do something different. After all, he had been studying and working in other places in his previous life, and he could barely copy a few dishes.

However, the old woman really didn't have any ingredients at home, so she had to stew a chicken soup in the end.

"Grandma, try it!"

Serving the old woman with a bowl of hot soup, Wei Changtian chatted casually while eating.

He couldn't get a response anyway, so he basically just said whatever he thought of.

"Mother-in-law, you live a long life? I feel like I'm in my eighties if I don't say anything."

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"What about your children? Why don't you live with them?"

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"There is a war in Shuzhou now. I'll buy you more salt and rice tomorrow. You'd better not go out for a while."

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"Oh, by the way, my surname is Wei, and I'm really not a bad person."

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Talking and eating.

Wei Changtian didn't specifically observe the old woman, but he could still feel that whenever he mentioned the topic of "children", the latter's movements would pause.

In this era, filial piety is particularly emphasized, so there are very few children who are not filial.

But there are many cases of white-haired people sending black-haired people.

It seems that this old woman should be the latter.

After guessing this point, Wei Changtian also intentionally stopped talking about this aspect, and just chatted about some family matters.

But the old woman still listened without saying a word, sipping food.

Naturally, she doesn't have much appetite when she gets old, so she only ate a few stalks of vegetables and a few mouthfuls of rice for the whole meal.

However, she drank all the chicken soup that Wei Changtian served her, and she didn't know whether it was because Wei Changtian's cooking skills were too superb, or for some other reason.

After eating, Wei Changtian took the initiative to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and then he was going to go out to find a way to send a message to Han Zhao.

The old woman didn't respond to this, she just sat on the wooden bench, mending the dress by the last bit of light from the oil lamp.

"Squeak~"

The courtyard door was gently pushed open and closed, and the sound of slight footsteps quickly disappeared into the night.

It wasn't until this time that the old woman slowly stopped her movements and sat quietly for a long while.

The oil lamp has been extinguished, and the moonlight is deserted.

She didn't light the lamp again, just looking at the small courtyard door with half-closed eyelids.

The rickety figure is old and lonely, like the old locust tree that stays outside the door of the hometown forever in memory.

(end of this chapter)