The Bandit’s Strategy - Chapter 195
【Chapter 194-Years and Years Join Hands Together】The World is Happy
“This is Yin Ya?” Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wen Liunian looked up.
“Yeah.” Zhao Yue wrapped his cloak for him, “After Master passed away from illness, the other senior brothers also left here one after another, and the house is probably already in ruins.”
“That also needs to be seen.” Wen Liunian insisted, “This is where you grew up.”
Zhao Yue smiled, holding his hand, and the two slowly walked up the mountain together.
“Do you remember that when I was in Boundless City earlier, I gave you a small whistle?” Zhao Yue asked on the way.
“Yeah.” Wen Liunian took it out of his arms.
“Always carry it?” Zhao Yue was surprised.
“When I left the inn in the morning, I found it out of my baggage.” Wen Liunian said seriously, “You said that you will take me to Yinya to see the snowbirds in the future.”
“Good memory.” Zhao Yue squeezed his chin.
Naturally good. Wen Liunian rubbed his nose, remembering every word he said, and then slowly fulfilling it again.
Zhao Yue put the jade whistle close to his mouth and blew, his voice was clear and melodious. After a while, countless white birds flew up from the bottom of the cliff, looking from a distance, like a continuous cherry blossom snow.
“It’s so beautiful.” Wen Liu’s year is still unfinished.
“Is it Senior Brother Zhao?” A question suddenly came from behind him.
Zhao Yue turned his head in surprise, and saw a young man with a round face, so he smiled and said, “A Yuan?”
“Really brother.” Yuan was also pleasantly surprised.
“Why are you here?” Zhao Yue asked.
“After Master passed away, I went down the mountain with Brother Zhang, but the world outside was boring, and I came back later.” A Yuan said, “The days on the mountain were quieter, and I married a daughter-in-law a year ago. .”
“That’s really congratulations.” Zhao Yue smiled and patted him.
“This is Master Wen, right?” A Yuan said with joy, “every time I go down the mountain to buy goods, I will hear the people talk about it, and they say that the adult is Wenquxing who has gone down to earth, and he can get the top pick with a touch of his hand.”
“Thanks to the awards.” Wen Liunian kept self-effacing.
“It’s a pity that I don’t have a son yet.” Yuan was very sorry, and she didn’t know if it would be useful to let the lady touch her.
Because of Madoka’s care, the house on the mountain remains the same as before, and has not changed much. Unable to stand up to the kind invitation, the two agreed to live for a few days, and by the way, they wandered around Yinya, from the valley where they practiced exercises, to the waterfall where they bathed, and the sheep intestine path that sneaked down the mountain. The years are gradually strung together, slowly becoming clear. Wen Liunian smiled and said, “I can’t tell, you were so bad when you were a kid.”
Zhao Yue scratched his nose: “It’s not as bad as you.”
That’s different. Master Wen scratched his face, I was awkward and ordinary people couldn’t tell.
After spending the New Year in Yinya, and after sweeping the tomb of Master, the two also set off to Chase Shadow Palace. Before leaving, Yuan was not reconciled, so she insisted that Wen Liunian wrote the word “Zhuangyuan” written by Dou Da and posted it in the bedroom, so that his wife could watch every day, and then reluctantly let him go.
The more you go to the middle of Shu, the warmer the weather, and when you reach the gate of Yunlan City, the spring is full of catkins and catkins are blooming.
“Master Wen is back!” The city guard saw it first, and suddenly shouted in surprise.
The other people hurriedly turned their heads when they heard the words, and saw that it was Master Wen, who was smiling as before, standing in front of him in white clothes, pure and graceful.
So before they had time to enter the city, people were surrounded by people, talking about greetings and greetings, rushing to squeeze forward, some people went back to get pastries and hurriedly sent them over. They all know that Master Wen loves to eat. Those who travel long distances and have been hungry for a long time, still have to pad their stomachs first.
“This is the head of Zhao Da, right?” The mother-in-law and aunt eagerly took Zhao Yue’s hand.
“Yes, yes.” Wen Liunian nodded, his expression very proud.
“It’s really handsome and extraordinary.” The mother-in-law and aunt praised again and again.
Wen Liunian: “…”
Ok?
The business of the small bookstore in Yunlan City is as good as before, or even better than before. In addition to Lord Shen and Palace Master Qin, many new storybooks by Wen and Zhao Da have been added. The plot is more than one. Mo seems to be imaginary–after all, he was once the parent official of Yunlan City. Where else could it be taken advantage of for nothing, he still has to write it out quickly.
The bookstore owner was excited: “Since the Battle of the East China Sea, sales have soared.” It often takes three or five scholars to write together in order to barely buy enough for the people.
Wen Liunian was in a good mood, and ordered Zhao Yue to buy a lot of them and put them all on the carriage, intending to watch them slowly on the road.
Zhao Yue: “…”
A banquet has already been prepared in the chasing shadow palace, and two red-clad wolves are lying in the courtyard, eating insects and shaking their whiskers together with the Green Head Gu King. The two little babies next to him babbled, stretched out their hands in Xiaowu’s arms, asking Wen Liunian to hug them.
One man and one woman, twins.
Little Phoenix twisted his claws and ran out happily, and Shen Qianling followed after him: “Come back and finish eating the vegetables!”
The fur ball jumped vigorously and flew forward in the air, very rebellious!
Then it was stopped by its father halfway, and threw it to the guard from mid-air.
“Tweet!” Mao Qiu stretched out his short wings straight, as if Kunpeng spread his wings, and the little black beans’ eyes were full of protest.
The dark guard held on to the tree with tears and tears. The Young Palace Master is really domineering day by day. When he soars in the future, he must find a Palace Master when he is away!
Wen Liunian smiled, nothing has changed… It’s great.
In May, honey is scented everywhere in the boundless city. The eight-treasure rice dumplings just out of the pot are topped with honey and sweets. Mu Qingshan hurriedly ate two bites and urged: “Hurry up!”
“The master and the adults haven’t come yet, what’s the urgency.” Shang Yunze pressed him, “finish the bowl.”
“Too sweet.” Mu Qingshan refused.
“Be obedient, rewarded after eating.” Shang Yunze rubbed his head.
“…What is it?” Mu Qingshan asked.
“I will tell you after eating.” Shang Yunze sat beside him.
After weighing it, Mu Qingshan continued to finish the glutinous rice, and then rinsed his mouth again, finally diminishing the sweetness and greasiness.
“What’s the reward?”
Shang Yunze squeezed 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 go of the person.
Mu Qingshan protested: “It’s this every time.”
But every time I can lie… Shang Yunze got close to his relatives again, the dumbest little wood.
In order to welcome Wen Liunian and Zhao Yue, the people of Boundless City specially invited an opera troupe from outside the mountain, played gongs and drums and sang the big show for three days. Tighten your waistband to discuss life. Since the bandits in the vast mountains were wiped out, the big guy’s life has become more and more enjoyable every day, the food is harvested every year, the water stream is full of fat and white fish, and the sound of the langlang book accompanied by the little baby’s laughter adds to the city. Quite alive.
Under the leadership of the third master, Chao Muya’s brothers practiced martial arts and swordsmanship and followed his master to recognize characters, making them more busy than before. Wang Jian wondered: “Why didn’t the second boss come back together?”
“Sold it.” Zhao Yue casually said.
Wang Jian was frightened, so he sold it.
“See!” A thousand miles away, Lu Chai sneezed behind the counter. After the victory in the East China Sea, the entire 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 take leave for so long? The emperor can actually agree!
In spite of the fact that the second master is full of resentment, the brothers of Chao Muya still drink and laugh, and the bonfire is raging, and the sky is also dyed red.
“Hey, where did the master and Master Wen go?” a disciple asked in confusion.
“Hiccup.” Wang Jian was overwhelmed with alcohol, his complexion was red, shaky and at a loss.
“Yeah…” Wen Liunian lay on the pillow in the deep mountain and river rock cave, frowning unbearably.
Zhao Yue hugged his naked shoulders, his breath full of drunkenness and ecstasy.
Wen Liunian held his hand and remembered how the two were here for the first time. It was still clear as if it happened yesterday.
“What are you thinking about?” Zhao Yue held his earlobe and asked ambiguously.
Wen Liunian closed his eyes, his back was flushed.
Everything is just right.
In September, Jiangnan still has green hills and trees, and the scenery is not as bad as the fireworks in April. Both Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Peacock Menzhou love Zhao Yue. They change their patterns every day to give him delicious food. They always feel that they are too real. They must be bullied by their sons on weekdays. They must seize the opportunity to make up for it.
“Where is Xiaoliuzi?” The two ladies finally remembered and asked after watching Zhao Yue finish the sweet soup today.
“Mrs. Hui, I was taken by the head to catch fish in the mud.” The subordinate replied.
Zhao Yue: “…”
Mrs. Zhou: “…”
The next person added: “Master Wen went with him.”
Zhao Yue: “…”
Mrs. Wen: “…”
When the moon was rising, Wen Liunian’s head was dripping water, and his body was covered with mud. He lay nervously on the back wall with a net bag and listened: “Is your mother here?”
“Should not be here.” Zhou Dingtian exhorted, “Go back and change your clothes quickly. Don’t let your two mothers find out.”
“Good, good.” Wen Liunian nodded.
Master Wen wiped the mud from his boots, his beard curled up and down: “I’m going to ask me to be with you in the future!”
“It sounds like I want to take you!” Zhou Dingtian stared, it was clear that you insisted on following it!
Wen Liunian cautiously rode on the top of the wall, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the courtyard was brightly lit. Mother and Ganniang were drinking tea slowly, and Zhao Yue was standing beside them.
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After a cup of tea, Master Wen, who had finished the training, bowed his head obediently, and followed Zhao Yue back to take a bath.
The people in the mansion are still feeling that they have been discovered…
After staying at home for a period of time, the two set off again for Wangcheng, and arrived smoothly on the last day of the one-year deadline!
Master Wen was very pleased.
The owner of the national grilled fish shop is also very pleased.
Ten days later, the emperor of Chu made a decree to announce to the world, worship Wen Liu Nian as his prime minister, assist the emperor in governing the country, and rank first among the hundred officials.
In the following years, the world ruled, the country was prosperous, the country was prosperous, and the country was strong and strong. The officials of the DPRK and the central government restrained themselves and disciplined themselves.
“Don’t regret it?” Wen Liunian leaned in 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 shook hands with his ten fingers. “Wu Xuexiu is a master of the world, and he should be able to ride the horse freely, but now he can only stay in the royal city with me.”
“A hero must be wandering and helpless?” Zhao Yue laughed, “Besides, what the heroes are doing is to let the people live a good life, so you can do nothing less than the heroes. I am willing to protect forever. you.”
Wen Liunian turned around, pouting.
Zhao Yue teased him: “No kiss.”
“A kiss.” Wen Liunian was very persistent, “just a kiss.”
“Never kiss.” Zhao Yue shook his head.
Why is it so boring! Master Wen squeezed his chin, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed over.
Sure enough, someone who has ever killed bandits is a bit more domineering than ordinary scholars.
Zhao Yue hugged him tightly, lowering his head to deepen the kiss.
Wanli Yunxia burned like a fire, glowing with a beautiful brilliance.
Time is boundless, the world is happy.
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