The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Wen Jue: "..." System, why do you deserve such a beating!

System: 【(●.●)】

Who will tell him who the hell invented this ghost system?

The little cat in my mind raised its front paw and touched the tip of its black nose: [Host, don't speak ill of my papa! 】Wen Jue felt the cheapness of the cat in his mind, and for a moment, he didn't even bother to complain.

Therefore, Wen Jue, who was completely helpless with the system, put his hands in his sleeves for a long time, but finally found nothing.

He raised his eyes, just in time to bump into the strange eyes of the child looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassing for a moment.

But soon, Wen Jue adjusted his mood, and said nonchalantly, "What?"

Wang Ergou met the man's indifferent eyes protruding from the mask, and shook his head carelessly.

He felt that he must be tired and confused, otherwise why would he feel that this man cared about him just now?

The carriage is so big, the emperor sitting on the main seat naturally also saw the injury on the child's foot, but he is a ninety-five-year-old, surrounded by thousands of people, he will definitely not think about it like Wen Jue "You need to treat the child's wound right away" is a problem.

The emperor was just a little curious about the injury on the child's foot: "Little guy, where did you go and how did you get into this?"

Speaking of this person who is described in the book as an incompetent emperor, he has an approachable and good face, and his tone of speech is unhurried, which makes the always vigilant Wang Ergou unconsciously relax a lot.

"I've run out of water at home, let's fetch water from the Sancun Spring." Wang Ergou said

The emperor said: "Is the road very far?"

Wang Ergou: "Ten miles."

The emperor paused, and then asked, "How old is it?"

Wang Ergou thought for a while: "Eight years old." This is after Wen Jue asked his age last time, and he asked the aunt in the village to find out, but it was only a rough age. As for birthdays, there is still no way Know.

"Eight years old!" Hearing this, the emperor sighed in a low voice, and then suddenly remembered something, and suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, he looked at the child with dirty skin but exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and said slowly, "If my child is still alive, he must be as old as you!"

Wang Ergou blinked, apparently not understanding what he said, but Wen Jue did.

If he guessed correctly, the "child" in the emperor's mouth refers to the protagonist of this book—Wang Ergou.

——I didn't expect that the emperor would still remember his son who "died" at the age of two!

But in fact, the child he's been thinking about is right in front of him, but he doesn't know it at all...

Wen Jue suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this man.

Sure enough, only the emperor's life, but no emperor's talent, is doomed to be a tragedy.

Probably blood relationship is really a very magical thing. The emperor saw Wang Ergou from a distance in the car before, and he was attracted to him. He even asked the guards to get him into the car. He became more and more kind to the child, even if Wang Ergou spoke vulgarly and repeatedly offended him, he didn't mean to get angry at all, and even showed interest in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

It was not until the mountain road became more and more difficult that the emperor was tired from being bumped, and he leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to rest. Only then did this historic conversation end.

——After all, in this world, who else would dare to speak to the emperor like that, and it is estimated that Wang Ergou must be an unprecedented one.

The mountain road to Fuyu Village was rugged, although the guards driving the carriage were skilled, it was still bumpy. When Wen Juetou came back to Fuyu Village, he also hired a horse-drawn carriage, which was almost knocked down halfway. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and sent the coachman to walk over by himself. .

But now he has almost adapted to this kind of transportation such as ancient chariots and horses, and his body has recovered a lot, so it is not so uncomfortable, but Wang Ergou who is sitting next to him seems to be very uncomfortable.

The boy's small body swayed back and forth, left and right with the carriage, and the key point was that he was still worried that the water in his jar would spill out, so he kept tightly protecting him in his arms.

But because the water is full, even if you are careful, you will still swing out the clay pot from time to time. Every time at this time, Wang Ergou's dark face will show a distressed expression.

Wen Jue once felt that even if this little thing lost his life, he couldn't be made to lose this pot of water!

It's just that after a while, the child was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and his face became ugly.

When encountering uphill and downhill roads, Wang Ergou would bump into Wen Jue uncontrollably, and then subconsciously look towards Wen Jue. In his big eyes, there was momentary embarrassment, one hand fear, and momentary panic!

Seeing his helpless and pitiful appearance, Wen Jue couldn't bear it anymore. For a moment, he even wanted to hold him in his arms, but at the same time, a system prompt sounded in his mind Voice: [Outoff interjects character...] In this piercing voice, Wen Jue had no choice but to give up his thoughts, but at this moment, he noticed that the emperor was also looking after the child, so he changed his mind, and then stretched out his hand to hold the child in his arms. The basket was brought over.

System: [outoff...]

Wen Jue interrupted directly in his heart: Don't be OOC, the human design is not broken.

System: [Wen Chongzhou is selfish and indifferent, and will not take the initiative to lend a helping hand to others without reciprocation...] Wen Jue: You are wrong, this is not being helpful, I did this just to gain goodwill in front of the emperor That's all.

System: […] The system was quiet for a while, and the disturbing mechanical warning sound did not sound again.

Seeing this, Wen Jue wanted to slander something, but suddenly realized that the little police cat could read his thoughts when he lived in his mind, so he immediately forcibly interrupted his thoughts.

But he said that the "most important thing" on Wang Ergou's body was taken away suddenly, but he was taken aback, and he turned his head suddenly and stared at Wen Jue.

Wen Jue didn't find any excuses for his behavior, but just said: "I'll leave it to you when we arrive."

Wang Ergou immediately refused: "No, I can do it myself, um—"

Before he could finish his sentence, the carriage bumped, and the child hit Wen Jue hard again, and he couldn't help but groan in pain.

The child didn't know how to say sorry or anything like that, but his flushed little face clearly expressed his embarrassment.

Wen Jue could see it, but he couldn't comfort him, so he said flatly: "Sit down, don't bump into it again."

Hearing this, the child blushed even more, but sure enough, he didn't insist on asking for his jar any more.

Under the man's indifferent eyes, he carefully sat up straight, clasping the stool under his buttocks tightly with both hands, to prevent himself from bumping into the indifferent man beside him again.

After another half a minute, Mo Yue finally saw the entrance of Fuyu Village, but at this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Wen Jue didn't know what happened, but felt an inexplicable murderous aura.

Facts proved that his intuition was correct, because in the next second, a sharp feathered arrow pierced the sky, passed through the window, and pierced into the carriage. If Wen Jue hadn't been fast enough, the arrow would have shot directly at him. The head went through.

There was only a loud yell to protect the driver, but within two or three breaths, there was a mess outside the car.

Wen Jue lifted the curtain and looked, the emperor's thirteen hidden guards were fighting with more than 20 men in black, outnumbered. The guards retreated steadily, but in this car, a pampered middle-aged fat man, a small bean bun, and a heart disease that blushes and pants after a few steps, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled account for three. These hidden guards can't stop them, so why don't they let others slaughter them.

Just thinking about it, a long knife with a cold light came in again, Wen Jue dodged sideways, and almost reflexively, he smashed out the thing in his hand.

His speed was too fast, and his aim was not bad. This blow directly sent the knife-wielding man flying far away.

Wen Jue looked down at his hands, and couldn't help sighing: It is indeed a very cool thing to have miraculous achievements, but when he turned around and met the astonished eyes of the child, Wen Jue suddenly realized something.

——He actually smashed the child's lifeblood, ah no...it was a clay pot!

Even though Wen Jue was indifferent, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and felt guilty after the embarrassment, but this guilt didn't last long, because those men in black had completely broken through the protection circle of Yinwei and killed them.

These people did not know who was instigated by them, and their swords and swords were extremely fierce, and their targets were directed at the emperor.

Firstly, he couldn't leave him alone, and secondly, Wen Jue's current status and rights depended on the emperor's favor, so whenever those killers attacked, Wen Jue tried his best to block them back.

After hitting an assassin, Wen Jue snatched the long sword from the opponent's hand, flipped his wrist, and cut off the opponent's neck.

It was probably because the situation was too critical, and Wen Jue was not sure that he could control the opponent with this blow, so he used all his strength, but in the end he cut off the human artery, and blood sprayed all over his body and face.

"..." Wen Jue was stupefied for a while, and his brows frowned a little after he realized that he was in a complicated mood. , it didn't seem so uncomfortable later on, and Wen Jue almost dealt with the rest of the men in black all by himself.

The carriage had been hacked into several pieces. Although Wen Jue and the others were still sitting on it, they were completely exposed to the summer sun.

Wen Jue protected the emperor behind him, and while dealing with the men in black who took turns to surround him, he distractedly glanced at Wang Ergou beside him.

However, this time, he found that the child hiding beside him was gone, Wen Jue's heart sank, and then he heard someone from the opposite side shouting: "Put down the weapon in your hand, or I will kill him now. "