The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

How...how could there be such a person?

Wen Jue was shocked, moved, and delighted by his discovery...

He is like a lonely person who has been alone in the void for many years, and suddenly meets a companion who is willing to be with him and will never leave him.

Wen Jue felt as if he was bathed in the sunshine of mid-spring, and the land under his feet was full of vibrant flowers and trees, which made him feel warm and down-to-earth from body to heart.That feeling is beautiful and heartwarming... He won't want to let go of it after he grasps it!

"Wugui, you are like this, how can I be willing to..." I am willing to let go of you!

Before finishing a sentence, Wen Jue thought of the system that made him unable to control himself, and thought of everything that would happen in the future under the force of the system, his feverish heart and mind suddenly cooled down a bit.

Yin Wujiu was blankly waiting for his next words, but he didn't want him to stop talking suddenly, so he couldn't help but wanted to ask, but before he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Wen Jue's next action.

Wen Jue stretched out his hand towards Yin Wujiu, gathered up the clothes that he had changed but didn't have time to fasten for him, and then tied a knot: "It's late, go to bed quickly."

Yin Wujiu was distracted by his sudden and gentle action, so he forgot what he was going to say. When he looked away from Wen Jue's fingertips, he happened to see the bucket and cloth towel on the ground again. After that, Yin Wujiu finally realized I felt like I found a problem.

Immediately afterwards, the picture was filled in his mind.

The young man's heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, and his breathing became a little heavy. His face seemed to be on fire, and it spread rapidly.

Wen Jue noticed the change in him, and he didn't say anything, but his eyes stayed on his face for a second, and Yin Wujiu felt so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it.

He stood there at a loss for a while, then turned around abruptly, but when he turned around, he saw the pile of dirty clothes that Wen Jue had taken off on the bedside table, and his heart beat even harder for a moment.

Yin Wujiu hurriedly looked away, staring straight at the blue curtain, not daring to look around.

Wen Jue saw that his back was straight, and the hands hanging by his sides were also clenched into fists. He looked uneasy, and couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Jue said, raising his hand to Yin Wujiu's shoulder.

However, just as he touched it, Yin Wujiu jumped aside abruptly as if he had been scalded, then got into the bed and grabbed the quilt to cover his head.

The whole process was done in one go, and it took about no more than a second.

Wasn't it fine just now, this sudden...what's the matter?

System: [How else can I be shy! 】

Wen Jue: "I said you—" Wen Jue was about to lose his temper, but when he changed his mind, he suddenly felt that what the system said made a lot of sense.

Why did this child suddenly become strange?Isn't it just when he gathered his clothes for him?

And just now, his face was so red...

The more Wen Jue thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. Looking at the motionless figure huddled under the quilt, he couldn't help but feel a little cute in his helplessness.

A heart became soft without knowing it.

After silently looking at the boy huddled under the quilt for a while, Wen Jue reached out and pulled the edge of the quilt.

The figure in the quilt was like a frightened little animal, shaking its body, and gripping the quilt even tighter.

Wen Jue paused, retracted his hand, and said instead: "Don't hold back."

After saying that, he picked up the two buckets and turned around to leave the house, and closed the door behind him.

Yin Wujiu heard the sound of footsteps disappear completely, and then slowly lifted the quilt to reveal his sweaty head.

If Wen Jue sees this, he probably has to think in his heart: Yes, it's been a long time to wash for nothing!

At this moment, the young man's exquisite face was flushed, as if he had been steamed in a steamer. He felt it himself. He got up from the bed and walked to the mirror. He only took one look, and immediately covered it in embarrassment. face.

The heat on his face traveled all the way from his palm to his heart, and his heart was beating like a drum.

When I was in front of the master just now, I couldn't be... just like this, right?

Thinking of this, he felt even more embarrassed and annoyed at the same time, feeling that he was strange and worthless, and he didn't even know how to face Master.

Emperor Shang Wen asked Qin Tian to monitor the auspicious day, and the wedding date of Wen Jue and Princess Yongchun was finally set in half a month. The wedding of the princess is a big event, the procedure is complicated, and it takes time and effort to prepare. The official affairs are complicated, and the wedding matters have to be taken care of. Of course, it is not the wedding scene and the layout of the wedding banquet that bother him, but how the princess should be arranged after "marrying"; in addition, there is another thing that makes him more troublesome. The most important thing is how to promote one's apprentice without arousing speculation and suspicion from the other party and all parties in the DPRK and China.

Because there are too many things to deal with, Wen Jue's time to go back to other courtyards has been greatly reduced these days, so he inevitably ignored his apprentices, let alone noticed the strangeness of Yin Wujiu during this period.

That night, Yin Wujiu waited in the house for a long time, but he didn't hear Wen Jue's return.

Time passed minute by minute, until the fourth watch, Yin Wujiu knew that the master would not come back tonight, so he finally gave up waiting.

He came out of his room, walked to the next door, and lay down on Wen Jue's bed.

Touching the iron-sharpened dagger in his bosom, Yin Wujiu closed his eyes.

Feeling the master's smell in the breath, the restless heart finally calmed down a little.

Tomorrow is Wen Chongzhou's wedding day, and he decided to seize this opportunity to avenge his grandfather.

So many years of practicing kung fu hard, but it's all for this day.

But despite making full preparations, Yin Wujiu was not absolutely sure whether the assassination would be successful, so he wanted to see Wen Jue again before taking action.

It's a pity that Wen Jue didn't come back, and he didn't come back until the next morning.

The next day, Yin Wujiu and He Yiyang met at the agreed place.

He Yiyang saw that Yin Wujiu was covered with a white cloak, covering himself tightly from head to toe, stared at it for a while, and said: "Why are you dressed like this, just like your master?"

Yin Wujiu raised his hand to press the brim of his hat, covering his face, and asked: "I asked you to prepare, are you ready?"

He Yiyang nodded, and couldn't help showing a worried expression on his face: "Have you really decided? If this matter comes to light, then..."

Yin Wujiu smiled, then said firmly, "Don't worry, I will succeed."

These words are not so much to appease He Yiyang, but more to cheer him up.

He Yiyang knew about the deep blood feud between Yin Wujiu and Wen Chongzhou many years ago, he understood that this was the obsession that the other party had to achieve, and he couldn't stop it, so he didn't say anything more.

After being silent for a while, he stretched out his hand and patted Yin Wujiu's shoulder, solemnly said: "Come back to me well."

"……thanks!"

The sudden sensation made He Yiyang's eyes sour, but soon he held back, and said in a fierce tone, "Yin Wujiu, if you dare to do something, I, He Yiyang, will fight with them."

This is simply the most ruthless and ruthless talk in the world, but to Yin Wujiu, it is really useful.

Because no matter He Yiyang, Jiang Jinan or Master, they are all people he cares about, and he absolutely does not want to implicate them.

"If I don't come back, none of you should look for me...and don't avenge me." Yin Wujiu said.

He Yiyang's complexion changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "Don't even think about it, if you dare not come back...you must come back, I'll wait for you!"

"Okay." Apart from this, Yin Wujiu didn't know what to say.

The princess is getting married, that is the real red makeup.

The mighty team could not be seen at a glance, and the roads were crowded with spectators. The sound of gongs and drums accompanied by the roar of people almost blew up the entire imperial capital.

And once this noisy and crowded scene becomes chaotic, any accident may happen.

Wen Jue was dressed in red, with a silver mask on his face. He sat on the horse and followed the team slowly without looking sideways.

Along the way, the onlookers kept pointing at him. Although their voices were muffled, Wen Jue could hear well and could hear what they said, nothing more than saying that he was ugly and cruel. Marrying him is the blood mold of eight lifetimes, and I feel sympathy and regret for Princess Yongchun.

Some of them admired his tall and beautiful figure, his power covering the sky with one hand, and his indifferent, lonely, and mysterious temperament, but they were quickly overwhelmed by the disdainful sneers of others.

Halfway through the journey, suddenly, there was a commotion in front of him. Wen Jue stared at it, but saw a tall and strong horse rushing along the street. Those who tripped and fell to the ground were almost fatal.

Wen Jue watched as an old man on crutches was knocked to the ground, struggled for a long time and couldn't get up, and the fierce horse ran in front of the old man in a blink of an eye, almost stepping on it. In desperation, he flew off the horse's back, Jumping on the fierce horse, he pulled the rein hard, and with a strong force, he forced it to turn around.

The horse let out a painful neigh, and because of inertia, it turned several times in place before stopping.

Unexpectedly, it was so tamed.

After the crowd was stunned for a few seconds, there was a deafening applause.

Subduing the hummer in one fell swoop and saving the elderly under the iron hoof, General Wen's image in the hearts of the people at this moment has become taller.

Feeling those eager eyes, Wen Jue secretly squeezed his right hand, which was so painful from being shaken by the horse's reins, that it couldn't even stop trembling, and then looked down at the old man on the ground.

Beside the old man, there is now a young man who is nervously asking about the old man's situation.

Wen Jue saw that the young man looked familiar, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he was the Xiao Er he met before, and the old man was his grandfather who had been ill for a long time.

It seems that the old man's illness is better, otherwise he would not appear on this street.

"Thank you, General, for saving my life." After confirming that the old man was fine, the waiter kowtowed three times to Wen Jue, thanking him again and again.

Wen Jue wanted to stop him subconsciously, but immediately thought of the problem of setting up people in front of him, so he said in a cold tone: "Today is the day when the Japanese general is very happy, I don't want to be in bad luck, so let's get out of the way quickly."

That indifferent sentence immediately poured down like a cold rain on those people who were moved and admired by his saving act just now.

Their feverish brains immediately calmed down, and the eager eyes they looked at Wen Jue became weird again.

It turned out that he saved people only because he didn't want to get bad luck on his wedding day.

Sure enough, how could this ghost-faced general have any good intentions!

If it weren't for today's special day, I'm afraid the old man would have become a dead soul by now.

Confusing these common people was exactly what Wen Jue wanted to achieve, but looking at the rapidly changing faces, Wen Xin felt a faint sadness in his heart.

Feel sad for these people who have no judgment of their own and follow what others say.

This kind of sorrow is not even the sorrow of an era, but the sorrow of mankind, because even in the modern age with advanced technology, the masses are always easy to be led by the nose by public opinion and illusions.

Withdrawing his thoughts of running away, Wen Jue looked back at the chaotic team behind him. He didn't rush, and waited silently for them to organize their formation before starting again.

No one noticed that in the chaos just now, the bride in the sedan chair had been replaced.

The author has something to say: Marriage before love

Kidding……