The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Wen Jue waited for the whole morning, but Yin Wujiu didn't come back. At noon, Fei Hu made him a cup of pigeon soup, and he drank more. After eating, he walked in the yard for a while leaning on his crutches.

Although he is in better spirits today, this is relative, but after a lap, Wen Jue feels a little strenuous.

Flying Arc has been watching by the side, and when he noticed that he was tired, he hurriedly walked over and said, "Master, do you want to go back to the house to rest?"

Wen Jue supported the trunk of the flower tree, looked around the courtyard slowly, and said, "I want to sit outside, please move a chair."

"Yes." Fei Hu responded lightly when he heard the words, and then quickly ran into the room. He originally moved a wooden chair, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that Wen Jue would be uncomfortable sitting, so he put down the chair and lifted it up by the window. The reclining chair that Wen Jue used to lie on.

He moved the deck chair under the tree, took the soft blanket from his shoulders and put it on it, and then let Wen Jue sit down.

Don't look at him being taciturn on weekdays, but in fact he is thoughtful and careful, otherwise he wouldn't have discovered his secrets even though Nan Xi hadn't discovered them.

As Flying Arc expected, Wen Jue couldn't sit still after a while, leaned back on the chair, and lay down on it weakly.

He didn't speak, and Fei Hu was also silent. The courtyard was silent for a while, only the soft rustle of the breeze blowing the flowers and trees remained.

Because he was so quiet, Arc would look at him from time to time to see if his chest was still heaving.

— as if he was afraid that he would fall asleep and never wake up again.

After so many times, Wen Jue became aware of it.

"If it had been the previous year, all the flowers on this tree would have withered long ago." Looking at the brilliant pink flowers blooming above his head, Wen Jue suddenly said somewhat abruptly.

Fei Hu didn't quite understand what he meant, but the master managed to say something, and he felt that he should touch something, so he thought about it, and said, "This tree is in its flowering period, and it will take some time before it withers."

Wen Jue casually picked up a small flower that fell on his clothes, and looked at it quietly with his eyes. His eyes looked very focused, but in fact his thoughts had already drifted to the unknown past.

"When they were young, they used to practice in this courtyard every day. Wujiu and Jin'an are Zaohui's children. Needless to say, they worked very hard. Yang Yangqi first watched them practice, probably found it interesting, and said he wanted to learn, but in the end they practiced. I couldn't take it for a few days, and finally I was forced by Wu Jiu and the others to persevere. They love to make trouble, and often beat them from under the tree to the tree, so the courtyard is always in a mess, falling on this and that, Jiang Bogang Take care of it, and in the blink of an eye, the ground will be covered with broken branches and leaves, and the trees will be full of flowers, and in a blink of an eye they will be whittled down to bare stumps..."

When he first spoke, Fuhua didn't quite understand what he was going to say, and after listening quietly for a while, he realized that he was responding to what he had just said.

Fei Hu felt that when the master said these words, there was tenderness in the corners of the eyes and brows. This kind of tenderness, he had felt once when the master rescued him from the enemies. Later, he followed Wen Jue into the general's mansion and saw All he saw was the indifferent and unkind appearance of the other party. After a long time, he had some doubts that the gentleness he had seen before was all his own illusion. Now, listening to Wen Jue Xuxu's narration, Fang was shocked to realize that in fact, his master had , is a very gentle person!

"Although Flying Arc doesn't know why the master did all that, but Flying Arc understands that the master is the one who really treats the young master well."

Wen Jue slowly turned his head to look at Fei Hu, and said, "Don't say that again from now on."

Fei Hu was silent for a while, and said: "Young Master, if you know, you will be happy."

"What can I do if I'm happy for a while? I'm running out of time...I just hope that he can live a good life after I leave. As long as he can live happily, even if he forgets me...it's fine."

"Master..." Fei Hu's nose was sour when he heard it, and his heart was almost entangled.

He has seen the master's hard work over the years, and he used to think that it was ambition that pushed the master forward, but on the night before the master's accident, when he explained everything like a funeral, an arc flew You just know that all the hard work he's done all these years is not for himself.

In the end, he left nothing for himself, and now, he even lost his life!

Wen Jue saw him standing there with a sad face, and comforted him in a calm tone: "Don't be sad, although I have left here, I will live well in another world, so I hope that you can all live well too .”

"Although the master is brilliant, he is still a human being after all. A person who will get hurt and bleed will die. How can he live again?"

Looking at the old man's face, Wen Jue knew that his words had backfired again. He fell silent for a while, and then said, "I have prepared some property for you. After I leave, you will be free. You can go to do what you want to do."

"Flying Arc's life was picked up by the master. I have made up my mind long ago that I will be loyal to the master for the rest of my life. If the master leaves, Fei Hu will not live alone."

"What nonsense!" Chang Wen Jue pulled his face down this time.

Fei Hu froze for a moment when he reprimanded him, then lowered his head slightly and said angrily: "If the master leaves, the subordinates will have nothing to worry about in this world, and life will be meaningless!"

It was also a stupid thing to say, but after Wen Jue heard it, he couldn't get angry this time.

He never thought that this usually quiet person would take himself so seriously.

For a person who is loyal to him, Wen Jue can't blame him or anything.

"If you don't know where to go, stay with His Majesty and take good care of him for me. Live well. If you meet a woman you like in the future, you will have endless fun in getting married and raising children."

Fei Hu said: "Your Majesty is surrounded by you, and I am the only one missing."

Wen Jue pondered for a while, and said: "Fei Hu, you know most of my things, but there are also some things you don't know. There is one thing that you may find incredible, but he does exist."

Flying Arc listened to what he said seriously, and his expression became serious involuntarily.

"Listen, Flying Arc, the master will do what he says."

Wen Jue then told him about Yin Wujiu's pregnancy.

Although he laid the groundwork before opening his mouth, Flying Arc was still stunned.

He stood there in a daze for a long time, raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously, and said in an unsteady tone: "The master is saying, Your Majesty... is pregnant, is the master's child?"

"En." Wen Jue nodded, "This matter is no small matter, the fewer people who know about it, the better. For this matter, he doesn't have many available people around him. You are the one I trust the most. If you are by his side to take care of you Come on, I can go with more peace of mind."

Probably due to the years spent with Wen Jue, Fei Hu was used to seeing incredible things, so it didn't take him long to accept this fact.

Wen Jue is also entrusting his life to Gu Gu, and with Fei Hu's loyalty to him, naturally he will not refuse.

He solemnly agreed, and when he saw Wen Jue's breath of relief, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

After talking with Fei Hu for a while, Wen Jue felt that his energy was low, so he said: "I want to sleep for a while, don't just stand there, find a place to rest, or find something you want to do."

"This subordinate has nothing to do, just stay here with this master." Fei Hu said without moving.

Wen Jue smiled lightly and said, "What can I do with my sleep?"

Even though he was so sick, he was skinny and skinny, but he couldn't hold back his outstanding eyebrows and eyes. When he smiled, he still gave people a good-looking feeling like spring flowers blooming.

Looking at Wen Jue's gentle and gentle appearance, Fei Hu suddenly thought that he hadn't even reached his thirties yet.

Such a young man, but he has already reached the point where he is almost exhausted.

Flying Arc couldn't help feeling sad again.

Wen Jue observed his words and guessed that he was feeling sorry for his body again, so he paused and teased deliberately: "What kind of expression do you have, are you going to cry?"

As soon as Fei Hu heard this, the expression on his face froze, and before Wen Jue urged him a second time, he left as if fleeing.

After adjusting his mood and looking back, Fei Hu realized that he had been teased by his master, but he couldn't go back anymore, so he found a corner where Wen Jue couldn't see and sat down far away.

The afternoon was quiet and long, but when I was doing nothing, it passed quickly, and more than an hour passed before I knew it.

Suddenly a strong wind blew up on the ground, Fei Hu sat by the pillar under the porch, shivering involuntarily.

He looked up at the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sun had long been hidden behind which cloud, it was gloomy, as if it was about to rain heavily.

Fei Hu hurriedly got up and walked towards Wen Jue. He wanted to tell Wen Jue to get up and go back to the house, but before he could speak, his throat suddenly got stuck.

The moment Yin Wujiu turned around the Chuihua Gate, what he saw was such a scene.

——Wen Jue lay quietly under the tall tree, the pink petals blown by the strong wind fell on his hair, face and body one after another, like an earth-shattering rain of flowers. Hua Yu buried him.

A step away from him, Flying Arc stood there like a stone statue, and the sky was dark and heavy with thick clouds falling down, as if they were going to overturn in the next second.

Yin Wujiu's heart became uncontrollably flustered.

He took strenuous strides and walked towards Wen Jue under the tree step by step.

"Master..." When he was about to approach, Yin Wujiu heard his own voice call out.

The man on the rocking chair put one hand on his chest, and the other hand dropped to the ground, silently without a sound.

Yin Wujiu called out again, but the man still didn't respond.

As time went by, the vague idea in the boy's mind gradually became clear.

He wanted to lean over to confirm, but his hands and legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move even half a step.

It was Fei Hu who was the first to struggle out of that stiff state, he turned his head and looked at Yin Wujiu: "Your Majesty, master... he is gone."

His eyes were red, his voice was rough, and he spoke in a trembling voice, as if he was telling Yin Wujiu a great grievance and sadness.

But Yin Wujiu's pain and grievances, who can he tell?

With Fei Hu's soft words, it was as if a heavy hammer struck his cerebral cortex, making him dizzy, leaving only a humming roar in his mind.

It took Yin Wujiu a lot of effort to lift the foot that seemed to be welded into the ground, but when it fell, it seemed to be stepping on cotton, the knee joint softened, and the body was carried forward.

Fei Hu was also dumbfounded, and before he even had time to catch him, he just fell to the ground firmly, and then propped himself up on the ground, rubbing against Wen Jue's side.

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