The Bandit’s Strategy

[Chapter 93-Xiao Muu Married] Master Wen is on a hunger strike

Although all the bandits have been wiped out, it doesn't mean that you can relax. On the contrary, there are more things to do-take people to clean the cottage, redraw the topographic map in the mountains, open up wasteland and build roads to farm and raise fish. Nothing can be delayed.

However, before this, the people in the vast city were still thinking about another important event.

"What are you talking about?" The little third son stood under the big locust tree licking melon seeds, and said with joy, "Guests from outside, right? I don't know and it's not uncommon. Remember to get up early to watch the excitement. The Shangbao of Tengyunbao is mainly married Come on!" A big martial arts family, it is lavish to make a move, not to mention that there are more than a dozen cars at the door of Big Brother Mu. Flowing water table noodles, whether you are a local or a foreigner, as long as you are willing to go and say good things, you can eat a round belly, which is really a good thing.

As night fell, Tengyun Castle was still full of turmoil. In the vast city government office, Wen Liunian was also leading a group of people to count the gifts and various procedures to be sent to the wooden house tomorrow, not to mention chasing everyone in the shadow palace. It was still running out and running in until late at night. Only Mu Qingshan had nothing to do. He was driven back to the bedroom by his sister-in-law a long time ago, but couldn't sleep for a long time. No matter if his eyes were open or closed, only one person was seen.

This is about to get married...Holding the quilt and turning over, Mu Qingshan was in a daze, feeling a bit chill on his back, so he hurriedly covered the quilt. You must not catch a cold at this time, otherwise if you have a fever tomorrow night, wouldn’t it? It would be very disappointing for him.

The higher the temperature on the face, the more I can't sleep.

According to the rules, the newlyweds could not meet before they got married. Shang Yunze lived in an inn not far from him. After drinking a pot of drunk spring breeze by himself, his eyes became clearer.

The sky is full of stars, covering the small house in the distance, and the little nerd in the house.

"Does the castle master need someone to say something intimate?" The dark guard emerged from the window beamingly.

Shang Yunze's smile froze on his face: "Thank you, no need."

"We don't collect money." The dark guard was very sincere, not only didn't collect money, but even prepared a huge red envelope as a gift.

Shang Yunze raised his head to drink the last glass of wine and strode out the door.

The dark guard's eyes were slightly sad.

Actually just left like this, but we even made a special visit, Zun is ruthless.

There was a small noise outside the window, and then a familiar chuckle: "Are you asleep?"

Mu Qingshan was surprised, this is...

"I can't sleep either." Shang Yunze stood outside, "Come to accompany you."

"We can't meet tonight." Mu Qingshan instantly sat up nervously.

"You can't meet, it's not that you can't talk." Shang Yunze said, "I want to hear your voice."

Mu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his knees and said, "Yeah."

The night wind blew gently by his ears, and Shang Yunze leaned against the wall, whispering little love words softly.

The little wood on the other end closed his eyes, smiling in his dreams.

The weather was very good on the second day. Wen Liunian woke up early and hurriedly touched his clothes on him.

"Why do you start now?" Zhao Yue hugged him from behind, "sleep longer."

"I'll order the gift list again." Wen Liunian was worried.

"I'm so nervous now. I will wait until the day when you and I get married. How can I get it?" Zhao Yue put his chin on his shoulder.

That's different. Wen Liunian thought.

When you get married, you will definitely not have to do anything, just like the master now, just sleep at home.

The two had just survived last night, Zhao Yuechi|There is a small tooth mark on his naked chest.

Wen Liunian stretched out his finger and rubbed it.

"Why do you like to bite so much?" Zhao Yue pulled the quilt over his fair shoulders.

"I just like it." The surroundings warmed up again, and Wen Liunian leaned in his arms lazily, "I will sleep for a while."

Zhao Yue straightened out his hair with his fingers, but couldn't help but began to wonder if he wanted to come to the house soon to propose a marriage.

Early in the shop, the smoke was smoky, and the boss just rolled up his sleeves to make dough, and his head was patted on the head by the proprietress: "The Lord Shangbao is going to get married today, what else should we bake?"

The boss was very puzzled: "Shangbao mainly married, what do we do for our family?"

"You are stupid, there is a big table noodles at noon, anyone who wants to have breakfast will not save a little stomach." The lady boss said, "It's not this morning. I heard that the next little third son started at noon yesterday. I haven't eaten much."

"That's right." The boss realized it suddenly, and hurriedly poured the flour back into his pocket.

Still a daughter-in-law has a foresight!

The tables, chairs and benches of the running water table were prepared two days ago. The small kitchen in the wooden house is obviously not enough. So Shang Yunze not only has the two largest restaurants in the city, but also set up a dozen stoves on the outskirts of the city to fry and cook. After frying, roasting and cooking, the flames rose to a full height. Near noon, the big guys went to have a wedding wine in groups, and they were more cheerful than the New Year. Even the people from nearby towns and villages came to join in the fun, and the laughter almost turned the sky upside down.

There have been a lot of things in the palace recently, and it is natural that Wen Liunian couldn't go to Tengyunbao to congratulate him, so he arrived in the wooden house early, hit the secret guard and ran out after entering the door, almost sitting on the ground.

"My lord, sorry." The dark guard hurriedly supported him, "I didn't see you there."

"It's okay." Wen Liunian wondered, "Did something happen?" Why is he in such a hurry.

"It's okay, I'll go to the kitchen to get a bun to eat." The guard said, "This makes it seem rushed." It's like managing everything.

"Why are you in a hurry?" Wen Liunian became more puzzled.

But the dark guard had disappeared at the top of the wall-he didn't even leave the door, which showed that he was indeed very busy.

Mu Qingshan wore a red wedding dress, and he was even more pure and graceful. Shang Yunze spoke to him most of the night last night, but he was not nervous at first. Just as soon as they opened their eyes this morning, a group of dark guards hula la rushed in, followed by the servants sent by Tengyunbao to help, and now Wen Liunian and Zhao Yue came again, and even Huatang came over. Watching the excitement, the house was overwhelmed for a while, not to mention sitting, there was nowhere to stand even.

"Getting married is really troublesome." Wen Liunian sighed.

Zhao Yue stood beside him, feeling tight for no reason: "No matter how troublesome it is." Don't say it is troublesome, so I won't marry.

Wen Liunian said: "Oh." Then when are you going to propose marriage!

Zhao Yue covered his shoulder with one hand.

Wen Liunian scratched his nose—now like this, in fact, it is no different from getting married.

"The Lord Shangbao is here! The Lord Shangbao is here!" The dark guard hurried in, roaring in.

With the sound of firecrackers coming from afar, Mu Qingshan became more and more nervous. If it weren't for Wen Liunian standing behind him, he would almost faint.

So Master Wen thought, what's the point of nervousness? Getting married... What a great thing, it's too late to be happy.

The dark guard ignited a large firecracker with the incense head, and then happily covered his ears, the crackling sound suddenly exploded, Shang Yunze opened the door of the house and strode in.

Mu Qingshan stood by the table, looking at him stupidly.

The dark guard had tears in his eyes, so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Huatang held his forehead, if the palace owner wanted to sell these people next time, he would definitely not do anything to stop him.

It is really embarrassing.

The red-clad wolf squatted on Zhao Yue's shoulders, and waggled his beard happily. Although he didn't know what had happened, he still felt very happy to see the bright red colors all around him!

Amidst the cheers, Shang Yunze lifted the man sideways, turned his head and went out.

Mu Qingshan felt dizzy, it seemed that it was not much the same as when he saw the excitement before, the other people in the city got married.

But before he could think about it clearly, he was already taken and turned on their horses and headed towards the direction of Tengyun Fort.

"My lord." The butler of Shangfu respectfully stepped forward, "The restaurant has prepared a banquet."

"Very good." Wen Liunian grinned and took Zhao Yue's hand, "Go, go to the wedding banquet!"

Anning and Le Fuyu are festive, this is what a town should look like...

Although Tengyunbao is still some distance away from the boundless city, the horse team that welcomes the relatives are all BMW horses, and their feet are naturally not comparable to ordinary horses, so that Mu Qingshan felt that he was not nervous yet, so he was sent in with a suona. Bridal chamber.

The night was drooping, and in the distance was the faint sound of fist strokes. It should be the rumors of the major martial arts. Mu Qingshan stood up and moved his muscles and bones, then sat at the table and opened the food box. A bowl of steaming chicken porridge and a few light side dishes are things that I usually like to eat, but this time I didn't have any appetite. After only two spoonfuls, people withdrew it.

The red candle on the table was beating, and it had already burned more than half. Although there is no watchman, but he also knows that it is late, Mu Qingshan couldn't help but stood by the window and looked out, whispering in his heart, why hasn't he come back yet?

Footsteps came from outside the house, Mu Qingshan hurriedly sat back to the bed, but the servant knocked carefully on the door, and then sent in a large bucket of hot water for bathing and washing, saying that the lord of the castle was drunk and let the son rest first.

Drunk? Mu Qingshan froze for a moment. How could anyone get drunk in the night in the bridal chamber, wouldn't the people around him persuade them?

Soaking in the hot water and rubbing his body, Mu Qingshan didn't know whether he should be angry or he should breathe a sigh of relief.

The lining and the bedding are the most festive red, soft and comfortable, and the scented fragrance is also very good. The wood green hills drilled in the bed and yawned lazily.

Sleeping like this seems to be fine too.

I was nervous for a long time, and I hurried for another two days. This time I finally relaxed, and the sleepiness swept over the sky, but before I could fall asleep, the door of the house was pushed open.

"Little idiot, why don't you wait for me." Shang Yunze took him out of the quilt, and bowed his head to kiss.

"No kiss." Mu Qingshan covered his mouth.

"Huh?" Shang Yunze was amused. "Not to kiss on the wedding night?"

"Are you drunk?" Mu Qingshan opened his eyes and looked at him carefully.

"No." Shang Yunze squeezed his chin.

"A liar, just now someone clearly said that you were drunk." Mu Qingshan pulled out of his arms, "You are not allowed to go to bed if you are drunk!"

Shang Yunze pressed him on the bed and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "How come you have become so fierce just after getting married."

"Get up!" Mu Qingshan pushed him.

"Little idiot, how could I get drunk at this time." Shang Yunze said helplessly in his ear, "Pretend it, otherwise there are so many people outside, how can I go."

...

Ok?

Mu Qingshan looked at him suspiciously: "Really not drunk?"

Shang Yunze raised his hand: "I swear."

Mu Qingshan looked at his eyes, and it did not seem to be muddy, but very clear.

"Can you go to bed?" Shang Yunze chuckled lightly.

"Go take a bath." Mu Qingshan turned his head with red ears, smelling of alcohol.

Shang Yunze sucked heavily on his pink neck, then turned over and got out of bed. After the shower, two white porcelain wine glasses came over at the back: "Hand over wine."

Mu Qingshan sat up, took it and smelled it.

"It's flower wine, not strong." Shang Yunze said in an ambiguous tone, "I am not willing to make you drunk tonight."

Mu Qingshan blushed even more, and after drinking with him, he wanted to hide in the bed again.

"Do you know, how long have I waited for this day?" Shang Yunze hugged him from behind.

"I don't know." Mu Qingshan's voice is dull, you are such a rogue.

Shang Yunze chuckled low, and didn't worry about doing anything else, just hugged him quietly and didn't want to let go for a moment.

Originally also a wanton temperament, never thought of getting married, never thought that he would be trapped by the same person for the rest of his life, but unexpectedly, he finally closed his heart.

"You said, since when did I fall in love with you?" Shang Yunze bit his earlobe.

Mu Qingshan held the quilt: "I don't know!"

Shang Yunze laid him flat on the bed and rolled over to press on him.

When does it begin? It probably started when he was silly eating chili, and it also started when he was wrapped in a quilted jacket, standing on the street to buy sugar cakes, and carefully sorting out the files in the study, taking a group of children in the office to study, and helping Uncle Wang to sweep the floor. ...A lot of ordinary and simple little details, added up little by little, and finally become the most irreplaceable little nerd.

A small candle was burning by the bed, and Shang Yunze lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "Not afraid."

Mu Qingshan was a little uncomfortable, but still nodded obediently: "Yeah."

This kind of time is so obedient... Shang Yunze moves very gently, for fear of scaring people away.

The shirt was thrown out of the bed net, Mu Qingshan closed his eyes and was embraced by him.

The hot skin is in close contact, as if even the heart is going to burn with it.

"I love you so much." Shang Yunze whispered in his ear.

Mu Qingshan was breathing fast, and his arms wrapped around his shoulders unconsciously.

With his big hand stroking the small body in his arms, Shang Yunze felt very pity in his heart, and the kiss became more and more lingering. Until he was sure that the little nerd was no longer nervous, he slowly taught him how to be joyful, patient and patient. gentle.

The bed nets poured down like running water, covering the infinite and charming spring.

When the sky was about to dawn, Mu Qingshan's face was pale and she shrank softly in his arms.

"Would you like to drink water?" Shang Yunze asked.

"No." Mu Qingshan felt aggrieved, "It hurts."

"It won't hurt next time." Shang Yunze helped him press his waist, "good."

"No next time." Mu Qingshan's eyes were like little peaches.

"Have a good time, go to bed." Shang Yunze patted him on the back, "Don't cry or cry."

Mu Qingshan coughed dumbly, and when she fell asleep, there were still tears on her eyelashes.

Shang Yunze lowered his head and kissed him, unwilling to look away for a moment.

I have never been so satisfied in my life.

This Mu Qingshan became a relative, and Wen Liunian on the other side naturally became even busier, barely touching the ground with his feet.

"Don't go home for dinner?" Zhou Dingtian raised his beard, and the emperor didn't expect to be so busy!

Wen Liunian led people to check everywhere in the mountains, where they built roads and where fish were raised, and they all made detailed records.

In the midsummer season, the weather in the mountains is unpredictable. The sun is shining brightly here, and the rain is coming in the other place. With cold and hot and overworked, Wen Liunian finally passed away vigorously and fell ill in bed. It was hot for three days and barely had energy until the fourth day.

Zhou Dingtian patted the table, "This official is not allowed to do it again!"

"Hungry." Wen Liunian leaned against the bed wrapped in a big quilt, feeling aggrieved and pitiful, still coughing quietly.

So Zhou Dingtian suddenly lost his temper and went out to prepare meals in person.

Zhao Yue hugged him in his arms and sighed in his heart.

"Godfather has said it for a while, so don't say it anymore." Wen Liunian said, "I want to be quiet for a while."

"It's okay to fall back once or twice. If you tire yourself out of time in the future, let alone Senior Chou, even I won't agree." Zhao Yue held his hand, "What is your body? Are important."

"I don't know when I will be transferred." Wen Liunian leaned on his chest, "Before leaving, I want to help the people do more."

"You have done enough." Zhao Yue said, "Besides, there are so many talents in Da Chu. Maybe the next one will do well."

"Yeah." Wen Liunian yawned, "I still want to sleep."

"After eating, go to sleep." Zhao Yue patted him on his back. "The kitchen has been stewing bird's nest porridge. Only if you have strength, you can get better soon."

Wen Liunian stretched his waist vigorously. He felt that he had known this before, and he had learned some martial arts skills from his godfather at the beginning. People who practice martial arts seem to have very good physical foundations.

In the afternoon, Zhou Mubai came over and took a look at him, but when he entered the door, he was stopped: "Sit down!"

"What did I do wrong again?" Zhou Mubai was surprised, why is he so serious.

"Tell me about Qingqiu." Wen Liunian sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Qingqiu?" Zhou Mubai frowned.

"Yeah, things have happened one after another recently, and I haven't had time to ask them carefully," Wen Liunian said, "It just happens to be free now."

"You are still sick, take a good rest." Zhou Mubai shook his head.

"I slept for three days." Wen Liunian said, "Don't tell me? If you don't tell me, I will go to my godfather and tell me that you won't let me rest."

"..." Zhou Mubai's head buzzed.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up." Wen Liunian urged.

"You can't help it." Zhou Mubai conceded, "I don't know much, but the whole island does seem to be a bit of a cult. It is said that it has only started to grow in the last ten years, and there are a lot of battlefields around it. It is difficult for outsiders to break in, so it becomes more mysterious."

"Does it have anything to do with King Daming?" Wen Liunian asked.

"No." Zhou Mubai said, "I can't tell if it's specific, but it's really not in the rumors. I also tracked down the origin of Qingqiu for a while, but no one can tell."

"According to what Li Jiao said, Qingqiu should be like him, both right and left of King Daming." Wen Liunian said. ."

"So?" Zhou Mubai asked, "Do you want to intervene in this matter?"

"I have to think about it again." Wen Liunian thoughtfully.

Zhou Mubai shook his head: "You shouldn't interfere with the grievances of the rivers and lakes."

Wen Liunian perfunctorily: "Oh."

Zhou Mubai said, "Father will not agree."

Wen Liunian continued: "Oh."

Zhou Mubai helpless: "Are you listening to me?"

Wen Liunian said: "Yes."

Zhou Mubai:...

"Have you heard of the Dragon King of the East China Sea?" Wen Liunian asked again after a while.

"Naturally, Sea Dragon King Chu Heng." Zhou Mubai said, "Now the East China Sea Garrison is led by him, and the people are saying that there is quite a shadow of Yun Broken Soul back then."

Chu Heng was originally Chu Yuan's uncle. After Yun Duanhun disappeared, he was sent to the East China Sea to guard him by the first emperor of the Chu family.

"You are also the first to think of him." Wen Liunian said, "Besides, is there a second Sea Dragon King that might appear?"

"The second one?" Zhou Mubai shook his head, "Impossibly, the one who is in contact with the'Dragon' should be the relatives of the emperor. No one in ordinary rivers and lakes is willing to do anything for themselves."

"What do you think of Chu Heng?" Wen Liunian looked at him.

"I haven't dealt with it before, but he is very strict in governing the army and has a good reputation among the people." Zhou Mubai replied.

Wen Liunian held his cheeks thinking about things.

It sounds like a loyal minister and good general, so why did Zhang Shengrui say that Li Jiao intends to go to Chu Heng when the matter is over?

It seems that it shouldn't be involved...

"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Mubai shook his hand before his eyes, "again in a daze."

"It's nothing." Wen Liunian lay flat, "I'll sleep again." The wind chill was not completely healed, and I felt dizzy after sitting for a long time.

Zhou Mubai nodded, "You have a good rest."

"Mu Bai." Wen Liunian stopped him when he walked to the door, "Thank you."

"Thank you," Zhou Mubai said, "It's just a small matter."

Wen Liunian smiled: "Yeah."

Looking at those familiar eyes, Zhou Mubai's heart suddenly throbbed, but in the end he turned around and went out.

To miss is to miss, what can we do if we don't give up?

Sea Dragon King... Wen Liunian was lying on the bed, still thinking about the conversation he had just made.

"It's not good to cover the quilt if you catch a cold." After a while, Zhao Yue came in with the decoction.

Wen Liunian kicked: "Yeah."

Zhao Yue shook his head and picked him up with one hand: "Take medicine."

"What about sugar?" Wen Liunian asked.

"Zuo Hufa doesn't allow you to eat sugar anymore." Zhao Yue said, "Otherwise the tooth should be broken."

"Bitter." Wen Liunian wrinkled his nose and tried to protest, but before he could speak, he was pinched and forced to pour it down.

...

Not happy!

So at dinner that day, everyone heard a great news.

Your lord, he went on a hunger strike.