The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

"My lord, my lord is not good, my lord, yes, yes...someone broke into the mansion!"

Nan Xi raised her head from the desk and saw Qiu Tong holding the door with one hand and covering her chest with the other, standing by the door panting heavily.

He paused, put down the vermilion pen in his hand and walked towards Qiutong: "Don't worry, tell me slowly what happened." It's not unusual for someone to break into the general's mansion. People in the mansion can say I'm used to it, but it's just that Qiu Tong is so flustered, presumably it's because the visitor is difficult to deal with. If this was put a few years ago, Nan Xi would definitely be in chaos.

But today is different from the past, he is not the soft and ignorant boy he used to be, he has long been able to calm down and take charge of himself.

Qiutong grabbed Nan Xi's hand subconsciously, as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "They came in from Xiyuan, and brought down many of our guards along the way, and now they have, have gone to the general courtyard went!"

Nan Xi's complexion changed when he heard the last sentence, but he quickly calmed himself down again: "Follow me."

Nanxi's courtyard was very close to the main courtyard where Wen Jue lived, and he asked Qiutong about the specific situation as he walked along the way.

"How many people are there on the other side, and what level of skill are they?"

"There are only two people. I don't know what their skills are. It's just that they are very good at using poison. Our people almost fell to the ground when they got close." Seeing Nanxi's peaceful appearance, Qiu Tong also gradually calmed down. A lot, and the speech is obviously much clearer and more organized than before.

"Adept at using poison?" Nan Xi thought for a while, gathered all the people in memory who were good at using poison, and then selected those who might have something to do with the palace, "Among the two you mentioned, there is one person Wearing purple clothes, with a handsome face and a fine mole on the lower nose and lip?"

Qiu Tong said: "The night is dark, and the villain is too far away, so it's unclear whether there are moles or not, but he is indeed dressed in purple and looks handsome."

Nanxi was silent for a moment, then took out the token from his sleeve and handed it to Qiutong: "Take the token and go to the archers in the mansion and tell them to go to Chongyuan Pavilion quickly."

"Yes." Qiu Tong replied subconsciously, but suddenly remembered something, "What about you, my lord?"

"I'll go take a look first!"

Qiu Tong was worried when he heard the words: "My lord, it must be very dangerous over there at the moment, you'd better wait for the government soldiers to come before going together."

Nan Xi patted the boy on the shoulder, smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Qiu Tong was not relieved at all when he heard the words, hesitant and tangled all over his face, until Nan Xi's complexion sank and he said a few harsh words, then he turned his head three times at a step.

He was brought out by Nan Xi himself, so it is understandable that he would be so concerned about his safety.

When Nanxi arrived at Chongyuan Pavilion, the courtyard was in chaos, people fell all over the place, except for the two bad guys who came, and those who were still standing, only Xiaoyang and Geng Changqing were left.

While the four of them were fighting, Du Wujuan suddenly moved lightly while taking advantage of people's surprise.

Nan Xi didn't see what he did, but relying on his experience and the superficial understanding of this person from his eyeliner, he felt that he might have released some hidden weapon, so he made a decisive decision and dodged past him.

A short nail that shone coldly hit the tough sword body, made a crisp "ding" sound, then bounced to one side, and pierced into a small tree next to it.

Then, the small tree fell withered leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a rotten tree.

When Nanxi and the others saw this scene, they were a little stunned at first, and then they couldn't help turning pale.

What a powerful poison!

"If you hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid this idiot would have been in danger." Xiao Yang's face was cold, and he was still a little scared.

"Your Excellency broke into the General's Mansion at night, and you don't know why?" At this moment, Nan Xi was naturally not really curious about this, but the enemy was deceitful. If this continues, they will definitely suffer losses. Only when the soldiers from the government come, can their chances of winning be increased. Therefore, at the moment, it is only a moment to delay for a moment.

"What's the matter?" Du Wujuan picked up a stray strand of hair from his temples with two fingers, and said casually, "Naturally, it's to eliminate harm for the people."

Nan Xi frowned: "What do you mean by your words?"

"Why are you pretending to be a fool? Wen Chongzhou is cruel and heartless, murdering Zhongliang, and framing the royal family. Today, I will punish the evil and promote the good, and take the place of justice."

Nan Xi suddenly laughed when she heard his boastful and high-sounding words.

Du Wujuan's expression froze, and he said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Nan Xi: "Your Excellency broke into the general's mansion at night and killed the guards in my mansion with vicious means. Is this an act of justice?"

"It's just a group of hawks and dogs that help the tyrants, so what if you kill them, I advise you to get out of here quickly, or I will kill you as well."

Nan Xi tightly held the long sword in her hand: "Then Your Excellency will step over my corpse."

"Hmph, it's a loyal dog!" Du Wujuan snorted coldly.

"Master, we don't need to waste any time talking with them. If there are any good people in this general's mansion, in my opinion, I just kill them all, and then burn them clean."

Du Wujuan stroked his chin and thought for a while, his face showed excitement: "My good disciple, this idea is really good, I will do it after I kill that Wen first for my teacher."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the courtyard step by step.

Nan Xi's mind was spinning fast, thinking about the procrastinating words, and just as she was about to speak, she suddenly saw figures dressed in black appearing everywhere on the wall of the Moon Gate, and she was relieved for a moment.

- Rescue is here!

Nan Xi took a few steps back slowly, then said loudly to Xiao Yang and the two of them, "spread away", and then flew away from the place where they were.

The moment they moved, countless arrows flew towards Du Wujuan and his little apprentice.

The two bounced and dodged in a hurry, unable to take care of themselves for a while.

After one wave of arrows was shot, another wave came up from the bench in an instant. The arrows were so dense that there was no chance for these two people to take advantage of them, let alone chase after Nan Xi and the others.

During the third wave of arrow rain, Du Wujuan's little apprentice was shot in the waist by an arrow, staggered backwards, almost fell to the ground.

In this situation, once you stop resisting, you will only be able to pierce your heart with ten thousand arrows. Du Wujuan's eyes sank, he blocked a wave of sword and rushed to the little disciple, picked him up with one hand, left the ground and jumped On the eaves.

"This grandson, you run really fast!" Xiao Yang spat while looking at the direction in which they disappeared, and then ordered the people coming here to gather the wounded to check the situation, and planned to catch up.

Although he knew that the guy was poisonous and dangerous, but if he was not caught today, what should he do if he recruited those people in the mansion.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a strange flute sound in the air.

"It's late at night, who is playing the flute?"

Nan Xi was silent for a while, then her expression changed suddenly: "Not good!"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, but soon realized something, "Is there something wrong with the sound of the flute?"

Nan Xi's expression was solemn: "It is rumored that the Poison Emperor can use the melody to ward off the five poisons. The sound of this flute is very strange. I'm afraid it was written by him. Everyone be on guard, and you must not take it lightly!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Nanxi said this, she heard a scream from the edge of the eaves. It was an archer lying in ambush on the tree and fell from the branch.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yang asked.

A mansion soldier jumped off the wall and was about to check, when he saw a small silver snake approaching him like an arrow from the string, he swung his bow fiercely in desperation, and smashed the little silver snake aside with the handle of the bow.

The thin snake's body was cut in two, but it was still wriggling quickly on the ground.

Looking at the archer who fell from the tree just now, his face was blue, his lips were purple, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes were all loose. "It's a poisonous snake!"

When everyone heard the words, they all became alert for a moment, but even so, in just a few breaths, several people were still bitten one after another.

"How about it, are the babies in this seat cute, do you still think it is useful?"

The person who thought he had left reappeared on the roof.

Under the moonlight, holding a black jade flute in his hand, he looked down at Nan Xi and the others below, as if looking at a group of ants that could be crushed to death with a wave of his hand.

Nan Xi chopped a poisonous snake that sneaked up to his side at some point with a sword, and said in a calm voice: "Everyone, don't panic, leave the treetops and walls, light the torches, and gather in an open place."

As soon as the words fell, the archers who were ambushing everywhere jumped out one after another, quickly divided into several waves and gathered in the open space in the courtyard, standing back to back with bows.

After the torch was lit, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

I saw all kinds of poisonous snakes, scorpions, poisonous centipedes and other things covering the ground, rushing towards them from all directions.

Those archers first shot with arrows, they were well trained, even if the target was very small, they could shoot without fail, but soon the bows and arrows were used up, so they gave up the bows and replaced them with the soft swords they carried with them .

But in this way, he had to fight with those poisonous creatures, so gradually, more and more people fell down.

"Lord Nanxi, there are too many poisons, if this continues, we may all be buried here!"

"What if these poisons sneak into the general's house and bite the general?" Every time Wen Jue goes out, he claims to rest in the house. Covering for him, so even though there was such a big commotion, Wen Jue didn't come out. The soldiers all thought that Wen Jue was staying in the house.

While talking, everyone kept avoiding and killing the group of poisonous creatures with their hands and feet.

There is a way, what can I do?

How is he going to save everyone, and if this person is really allowed to break into the young master's house and let people know that the young master is not in the mansion, wouldn't it be exposed!

Nan Xi felt helpless for a moment, listening to the death-like sound of the flute, sweat dripped from his forehead.

Suddenly, the door that had been tightly closed was opened from the inside, and a man dressed in a plain brocade robe and a silver mask appeared beside the door.

The man didn't do anything, just stood there, and Nan Xi and the group of government soldiers surrounded by poison suddenly felt at ease.

General, it is the general who has come out, the general will not let that presumptuous guy go!

Wen Jue stepped down the steps, walked to the courtyard step by step, looked up at the person standing on the roof: "Stop them immediately." He just came back, and he noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the mansion, so he rushed in immediately The people in the room took off their clothes and put on their masks and rushed out. They didn't even put on their coats again, so they walked out in a white robe underneath.

"My lord still said that you stayed in the room and dared not come out. Well, it's just in time for you to come. This lord will definitely make you a thief today!" lips.

All of a sudden, a more intense and piercing flute sound resounded in the night sky. Amid the sound of the flute, the group of poisonous creatures paused, then quickly turned around, rushing towards Wen Jue one after another.

"Young Master, be careful!" Nan Xi's complexion changed drastically in an instant, and he was even more nervous than when he was surrounded by these poisonous things just now.

A dark color flashed in Wen Jue's eyes, his figure disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, he was standing where Du Wujuan was standing before, and he had an extra flute in his hand.

Under the moonlight, the black jade flute made his slender fingers white as fine snow.

Seeing him standing tall in white with a long body, everyone almost had the illusion of a god descending from the earth. They were stunned, and even ignored the purple figure that rolled down from the roof and hit the ground heavily until Wen Jue came from the sky. Jump off the roof and walk towards that person.

"Why do you want to kill me?"

There was a smear of blood on the corner of Du Wujuan's lips, completely gone from the rampant evil charm before, hearing the man's deep and hoarse voice, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He was, unexpectedly, knocked down by this man with one move!

It took Du Wujuan a long time to finally accept this fact, but he was unwilling to let it go without a fight, so he secretly wanted to attack Wen Jue again, but he was immediately resolved by Wen Jue, who had been prepared for a long time.

Du Wujuan was finally appointed, and fell down on the ground in a slump: "I fell into your hands today, my skills are not as good as others, if I want to kill, I will give it a good time."

"That's a good idea. You went to the general's mansion to do evil, do you still want me to spare you?" He was drugged by this man outside during the day, and when he came back, he bumped into him again and hurt so many people in his mansion. No matter how good-tempered Wen Jue is, he can't be tolerated.

Those poisonous substances that had lost control were no longer aggressive, so they were no longer to be feared. Wen Jue asked his subordinates to catch all these poisonous substances, and he himself began to ask Du Wujuan for antidote.

Du Wujuan has a bad temper, he turned his face when he heard this: "There is no antidote, even if you kill me, there is no antidote."

Wen Jue looked at him like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and angrily kicked him hard: "I know you are not afraid of death, but what about those people you care about?" He said, waving his hands behind him. Waving, soon, two soldiers dragged Du Wujuan's injured apprentice to the ground.

Du Wujuan took a look, his face moved slightly, but soon returned to that fearless look.

"Little guy, your master doesn't seem to care much about your life?" Wen Jue said.

That little apprentice has heard of the name "Wen Chongzhou" for a long time, and just now he saw it with his own eyes... No, it should be because he didn't see clearly that his master was overthrown by this man, the fear of men can be imagined Hearing the words, his face turned pale with fright, and he began to ask his master for help while crying: "Master, master, you can give them the antidote, I don't want to die, woo woo woo..."

"Why are you crying? Useless things, do you think that if you give them the antidote, you and I will survive?"

"If you give me the antidote, this general will not necessarily let you go, but if you don't, you may not be the only ones who suffer."

Listening to his faint words, Du Wujuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he said with a sullen face, "What do you mean?"

"Your leader, your sect, that friend of your leader, the owner of Yishao Village, and..."

When Wen Jue said this, he stopped immediately, but for some reason, the image of Yin Wujiu immediately appeared in Du Wujuan's mind, his heart was completely shaken, but his mouth was still stiff: "Hmph, hello In a big tone, my teaching has been established for a hundred years, and there are many masters, how can you destroy it if you want to?"

"Do you think I have this ability?" Wen Jue paused, and said, "By the way, I heard that Feng Jiaozhu is the best master in your teaching, but how can this general remember that he almost killed me a few years ago? Woolen cloth?"

When he said this, Du Wujuan suddenly remembered something. Back then in Lotian Town, the leader was seriously injured, and he came back from retreat for many years: "It turned out to be you?"

After Du Wujuan was surprised, he wished he could tear Wen Jue's body to pieces, but when he moved, the knives around his neck tightened even more.

Du Wujuan finally compromised.

There is no specific antidote on him, but there is a Resurrection Pill, which can not only detoxify all kinds of poisons, but also revive human flesh and bones. , the only one in the world.

He originally planned to give it to Yin Wujiu, but now his life is almost gone, and because he provoked such an evil star, he probably brought disaster to the other party, even if he kept the medicine, he had no hope of giving it away.

According to Du Wujuan, Wen Jue asked someone to fetch a bucket of water, threw the Resurrection Pill into the water to dissolve it, and gave a bowl to all the poisoned people in the mansion. Within a moment, the poison on their bodies was completely relieved. up.

Du Wujuan looked at the group of people with happy expressions on their faces, as if they had been reborn, but they almost broke their silver teeth, stealing chickens would cost them nothing, he really interpreted these words to the extreme!

Du Wujuan, with blood dripping from his heart, lay on the ground with a face full of lovelessness, waiting quietly for the evil star surnamed Wen to take his life.

Wen Jue didn't want Du Wujuan's life, but Du Wujuan didn't appreciate Wen Jue, and even hated him even more.

Because in front of Du Wujuan, Wen Jue made people burn the group of poisons he attracted by his imperial flute to ashes.

This move caused him more heartache than killing Du Wujuan.

The baby that took ten years of hard work to raise was gone in one day!

"Wen Chongzhou, you are cruel!" Du Wujuan's eyes were scarlet, and he was almost going crazy with anger.

When he was thrown out of the General's Mansion, he secretly made up his mind that one day, he would let this guy die without a place to bury him!

After the death of Emperor Wen of Shang, there were many things to be dealt with in the palace. After the separation that day, Yin Wujiu stayed in the palace for three full days and could hardly escape. , but the mind was so chaotic that it was difficult to fall asleep.

He was lying on the bed, thinking about the thorny things he had to deal with during the day, thinking about the disputes among the officials, thinking about his father who he found with great difficulty but died suddenly, and... See you master!

I don't know what Master is doing these days, do you think about yourself?

I miss Master so much, I want to go back and see him...

Yin Wujiu was thinking about this, suddenly, he felt a slight wind blowing on his side.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and at the same time grasped the saber by his side.

In the dim light, he saw a hand lift the curtain beside him, and then, a tall figure appeared in front of the bed.

That figure, so familiar, made Yin Wujiu relax his guard for a moment.

"Master!" He tentatively called softly, surprised and pleasantly surprised, even for a moment, he wondered if this was a dream.

During the few days he was staying in the palace, when he was dealing with government affairs, he would occasionally take a nap when he was tired and tired, and would dream of the master by his side, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was a dream, and felt empty in his heart, leaving only loss.

"It's so late, haven't you slept yet?" The clear and moist voice rang in my ears, so real.

Yin Wujiu didn't answer his question, but said blankly: "Why is Master here?"

Wen Jue: "I don't worry about you, come and have a look."

Yin Wujiu suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart, after a moment of stupefaction, he hurriedly picked up the saber beside him and put it on the bed, and then moved it in: "Master, come to the bed." Seeing Wen Jue, Yin Wujiu Wu Jiu was so happy that he didn't even think about the fact that the master walked through the guards and came to him quietly.

But later, when Wen Jue's true identity was learned, his vast supernatural powers, which seemed to be untouched in the heavily guarded palace, became a powerful testimony of his "one person playing two roles".

Wen Jue's gaze stayed on the Yutian sword in the bed for a moment, and he knew in his heart that he must have had an uneasy life in the palace these few days.

In the years when he first gained power, he was assassinated twice in three days, and he was surrounded by self-defense weapons every day. At first, he couldn't sleep well, and even dreamed that someone would kill him.

If possible, he would never let Yin Wujiu live this kind of life.

After taking off his shoes and socks, he sat beside Yin Wujiu, took out a luminous pearl and placed it on the top of the tent, the dark tent suddenly became brighter, the two of them saw each other clearly for a moment.

Yin Wujiu is very young, even if he stayed up all night, he doesn't have any dark circles under his eyes, but the whites of his eyes are clearly bloodshot, which makes people feel distressed.

The two exchanged a few words, Wen Jue considered that Yin Wujiu would have to get up early tomorrow, so he let him sleep.

He lay down and hugged him in his arms: "With me here, you don't have to think about anything, just sleep peacefully."

A gentle sentence is more effective than any panacea to calm the nerves and help sleep. Yin Wujiu buried his head in Wen Jue's arms, hugged his neck with both hands, and soon fell asleep. His breathing was steady and his expression was peaceful. no dream.

Ten days later, North Korea and China held a grand enthronement ceremony.

On the eve of the grand ceremony, Yin Wujiu asked Wen Jue if he would go, and Wen Jue said yes, but the next day, after the rituals of offering sacrifices to heaven and ancestors at the Taimiao Temple were over, Yin Wujiu didn't see a shadow of his master.

Yin Wujiu felt a little lost in his heart, but he didn't know that Wen Jue had actually followed him all the way, but he was accompanying him as the General Protecting the Nation.

Seeing the young man looking around from time to time along the way, and the disappointed expression on his face, Wen Jue didn't pay attention at first, but later realized that he might be looking for him, so he hesitated, and he rode away from the entourage.

There happened to be a family of Wen Jue's own property nearby, so he went in, changed his clothes, and then walked out.

As soon as he appeared, as expected, Yin Wujiu quickly spotted him, at that moment, Wen Jue could clearly see that the young man was shining brightly.

"Master, Duke Yin... If His Majesty knew what you did for him, maybe he wouldn't blame you!"

"Don't mention this again in the future!"

Wen Jue didn't turn his head back, and his tone was very calm. Fei Hu couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "You always make things difficult for yourself like this!" He discovered Wen Jue's secret not long ago. Extraordinary shock, after the shock, followed by heart-wrenching bitterness.

The blood feud between Wen Chongzhou and Yin Wujiu is known to many people in the power field, and the Flying Arc who has followed Wen Jue all the year round naturally also knows, but Flying Arc has followed Wen Jue for only a few years, so as to the specific circumstances and authenticity of this blood feud Not sure.

He wasn't sure if his master had killed His Majesty's former relatives, but there was one thing he knew very well, how much the master had paid for His Majesty in private over the years, although he didn't say anything, he always used everything to misunderstand He used various means to cover up his behavior, but Arc was not stupid, he could be confused by him for a while, but he couldn't be confused by him for a lifetime.

But now, he knew the secret of his master bringing up His Majesty with another identity, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart!

The author has something to say: I don’t talk too much anymore, I’m always slapping my face

I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe that the author has a bad mouth t_t