The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Yin Wujiu held Wen Jue's hand.

That hand was dry and icy cold, without a trace of warmth. The chill spread from his fingertips to his limbs and bones. It was so cold that even his soul began to tremble.

But as time went by, Yin Wujiu gradually didn't feel cold anymore.

——Because he himself, like the man lying there, seemed to be dead coldly.

"Your Majesty, it's going to rain, go inside." Fei Hu persuaded in a low voice.

Yin Wujiu turned a deaf ear to it, and still lay there without moving.

Dark clouds floated in the air, as if they were going to collapse in the next second, but after a long while, it still hung there, and the expected rain did not fall, as if to echo Yin Wujiu's current situation. At this moment, the feeling of depression and pain, but nowhere to vent.

Such a result was already doomed, but when it really came, my heart was still so painful, the painful internal organs were all entangled together, blood was wrung out, yellow, black and black visceral fluid was wrung out, mixed It flowed to the limbs and bones, trying to swell and shatter his body.

But in such pain, he didn't even shed a single tear.

Wen Jue always said that he loves to cry, but he didn't know that Yin Wujiu's tears were only willing to shed in front of him alone, and he didn't even want to cry when he left.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang!"

Xiao Yang, who was dozing against the wall, sat up agitatedly, looked at the younger brother beside the cat, and said, "What's wrong?"

The younger brother said: "It doesn't look right over there, come over and have a look."

As soon as Xiao Yang heard this, she immediately moved to his side.

Taking the binoculars made by the craftsman that Wen Jue had previously drawn in the younger brother's hand, and putting it on his eyes, Xiao Yang looked into Wen Jue's courtyard through the small window reserved on the wall.

The place he is in is the Guanjing Pavilion in the General's Mansion. This pavilion is called Guanjing, but it is actually for observing the surrounding situation. It is the tallest building within a hundred miles. The scenery is unobstructed, and the structure of this loft is very ingenious, only the people inside can see the outside, and the people outside can never see the inside.

Xiaoyang and the others originally left the General's Mansion according to Wen Jue's orders, but soon they learned of Wen Jue's death and his dual identities. At first, many brothers clamored to avenge their master, planning to Just as he was about to implement it, he got the news that the master was not dead, but was poisoned.

They were both happy and worried for a moment, happy that Wen Jue was still alive, worried about how long his physical condition would last, and wanted to visit him. Unfortunately, the palace was heavily guarded, and they couldn't get in at all. A few days later, the master moved out of the palace, but the master was still guarded by countless people, and even this time, all the guards were extremely skilled, and they would be noticed immediately even if they got a little closer.

After several brothers who went to inquire about the news were captured by mistake one after another, and even Fei Yuan almost fell off the horse, Nanxi came up with an idea - to sneak back to the General's Mansion and use the viewing pavilion in the General's Mansion to investigate the situation in the house , and wait for the opportunity.

They squatted on this viewing pavilion for two days, never saw Wen Jue's shadow, only watched Yin Wujiu go out before dawn, come back at lunch, and then flew in and out carrying water and medicine .

To this day, they saw Fei Hu coming out of that room with the help of a man.

At first glance, what they saw was a figure in a black robe. The outstanding height made them recognize that it was Wen Jue at a glance, but when the man raised his head, they were all shaken.

——Is this skinny and frail man really their powerful and omnipotent master?

A group of them each took a pair of binoculars and occupied a small window to watch the yard. When they saw the man walking around the yard, they stopped tiredly. Then, the man stood aside for no reason. The flying arc said something, and the arc ran into the house, carried a deck chair out and put it under the big tree.

The tree was very big and full of flowers, as soon as the man lay down, the flower tree covered most of his body. From their angle, they could only see a pair of feet that were half covered by the black clothes.

They have already figured out the layout and guards of this yard. Several people looked at it for a while, and finally nestled on the viewing pavilion for a while, and decided to take advantage of the night to tear off a corner of the house's defenses and sneak in to meet their master. .

After the agreement, Nan Xi, Geng Changqing, and Fei Yuan left the Guanjing Pavilion to make preparations, leaving only Xiao Yang and a younger brother to continue to watch the wind here.

I thought I could wait until night in a calm and peaceful manner as usual, but whoever imagined it, suddenly something happened.

Seeing Yin Wujiu fell to the ground in a big blow and almost crawled to Wen Jue's side, the bad premonition in Xiao Yang's heart became stronger and stronger.

He waited for a while, but he still couldn't wait for the person under the tree to come out. Finally, he couldn't help himself and decided to go out and have a look.

He dropped the binoculars and walked out while telling the younger brother: "I'll go over there to have a look, and you should inform Mrs. Nanxi immediately."

Xiaoyang knew that he would be stopped when he walked through the gate, so he chose the first one, but he was discovered just as he turned over. He pulled out his saber with a sullen face and wrestled with those masters. Soon, Nanxi and the others rushed over also joined in.

The strength of the two sides was comparable, and it was obviously not easy for them to directly eliminate the group of guards, so they simply went to the middle courtyard where Wen Jue was located consciously during the fight.

——As long as you see people, these guards will be easy to deal with.

Flying Arc had heard the movement a long time ago, and he might have gone over to take a look at it normally, but at this time he didn't have such thoughts, until Xiaoyang and the others rushed over, he took a second look.

When I saw this, I was shocked immediately.

"You, why are you here?"

Xiao Yang kicked back a guard in front of him, and looked at Fei Hu distractedly: "Master, what's wrong with him?"

The surface of the flying arc was blank for a moment, and then filled with sadness again: "Master, he... is gone!"

Xiaoyang stopped the movements in his hands for a moment, and froze there as if struck by lightning.

In the fight, everything changed in an instant. His pause was equivalent to sending his life into the enemy's hands. The guard immediately stabbed him with his sword.

Fortunately, Fei Hu had quick eyes and hands, and rushed up to block him.

"Stop it all, don't fight anymore." Fei Hu said.

Although the group of guards did not obey Wen Jue and Flying Arc, they also knew that their emperor attached great importance to Wen Jue, so they listened to what Flying Arc said, and stopped their offensive immediately, just holding their weapons in a In a defensive posture, he looked at Yin Wujiu, wanting to ask for his opinion.

Yin Wujiu didn't even look at them, he let go of Wen Jue's hand, supported the edge of the reclining chair, and slowly got up from the ground.

"You lied to me again, you promised to wait for me to come back together..." Yin Wujiu said a word, his voice trembling uncontrollably, he blinked hard to get rid of the wetness in his eyes, and put on a new one. He said in a cold tone, "You are always a liar, and you have never said a word of truth. I should have known... Forget it, you love to sleep so much, you have to be lazy and take a nap when you teach us exercises on weekdays. From now on You can sleep enough without us."

Wen Jue is 1.9 meters tall. When he was healthy, he weighed about 90 kilograms, which is difficult for a normal person to lift. After this disease, he only weighed [-] kilograms, which is even lighter than many women.

Nanxi and the others watched Yin Wujiu easily pick up their master and walk into the house, they couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

After standing there for a while, they subconsciously followed.

When they reached the door, Yin Wujiu turned around with Wen Jue in his arms, and took a look at them.

Those eyes were indifferent, not aggressive, nor intimidating, but Nan Xi and the others stopped for no reason.

Then, Yin Wujiu closed the door with his foot in front of them.

Nan Xi took a step forward, as if wanting to follow in, Fei Hu grabbed his wrist: "Let Your Majesty and Master stay alone for a while."

Nan Xi's hand hanging by his side loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and after a long while, he said in a trance, with a difficult tone: "How could this happen, how could things...develop to such a point?"

Fei Hu lowered his eyelids slightly, and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, if I could have stopped the master back then, he wouldn't have..."

The tears stored in Nan Xi's eyes poured down, and big ones hit the front of his chest.

"Young master!" He suddenly bent his knees and knelt down on the ground, and following his kneeling, Xiao Yang and others behind him also knelt down.

Those guards who didn't know Wen Jue very well couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw this scene.

When a person is alive, he can call a group of people to do things for him and be loyal to him, which shows that he is powerful enough; but if he dies and has nothing left, he can still make people kneel down and mourn for him. What does it mean?

Perhaps this man with a legendary life was not really a heartless, cruel and murderous treacherous minister as the rumors in the market said.

Now they really believe that everything the other party does is for the Yin family and the great merchants.

Yin Wujiu locked himself and Wen Jue's corpses in the room, and stayed there for two full days. Afterwards, all the court ministers rushed over after hearing the news, and knelt in the yard begging him to return to the palace, but that was it, he Also indifferent.

In the end, it was He Yiyang who couldn't stand it anymore, kicked the door of the house and broke in.

The moment the door opened, He Yiyang saw Yin Wujiu lying motionless on the bed holding Wen Jue's body with his eyes open, and the anger in his heart was vented in an instant.

"Wujiu!" He Yiyang walked to the bed and smelled a corpse smell, which was a little pungent, but Yin Wujiu didn't seem to notice it at all, "If the master in the spirit of heaven sees you like this, he will worry about you .”

"No fault, don't run away..."

Yin Wujiu's eyeballs moved slightly, but still maintained that posture.

He Yiyang walked over and tried to take his hand off Wen Jue's body, Yin Wujiu didn't resist, and finally, he watched He Yiyang carry Wen Jue's body out.

Wen Jue's funeral was held in a very low-key way. After he left, Yin Wujiu didn't cry or fuss, nor was he devastated. He quickly returned to the busy state affairs, just like the day Wen Jue passed away, he shut himself up with his body for two days. The days and nights are different.

However, some careful people found that after that, his face was as calm as stagnant water, and there was no other expression on his face. Even when a minister urged him to fill the harem, he did not get angry, but remained expressionless. Some people dragged those officials down and beat them up, and then demoted them thousands of miles away.

He has completely changed from a high-spirited young man who can be happy and angry, to a cold-hearted, deep and unpredictable emperor.

Wen Jue knew that he still had one life, but he never imagined that he would return to modern times and return to his former body.

Looking at the familiar furnishings in the house, he was in a daze for a long time, then took a look at the mobile phone beside the bed.

手机上的时间显示2018年3月14，而他记得自己被害烧伤入院是在2018年8月18，也就是说，他回到了距离去世的五个月之前。

Did God give him a chance to start over?

If this opportunity had been in the past, Wen Jue might have been happy, but now, there is only stagnant peace in his heart.

He originally lived alone in this world, and he didn't feel how sad it was, but the heavens gave him a taste of the days of love and love, and people hand in hand.

The so-called transition from frugality to extravagance is easy, but from extravagance to frugality is difficult. Now he suddenly lost that beauty, and when he returns to the original point, he will not be able to live anymore.

A ringing call brought Wen Jue back from his thoughts.

Wen Jue stared at it for a while, then pressed the answer button.

"I said Professor Wen, the class will start soon, why haven't you arrived yet, where are you?"

For a moment, Wen Jue couldn't remember who the speaker was, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I have something to do, please ask for a leave of absence for me."

The person on the other end of the phone said: "Today's open class is very important, so many scholars are waiting, how can you make it if you don't come?"

Wen Jue remembered that the person who called was his colleague Wang Quan, and today, he did have an important lecture, the school made a publicity, and many famous people from the academic circle heard the news and came to attend.

Although he was not in a high-spirited state at that time, he also pursued academically. He had prepared for this lecture for a long time, but now he seems to be old-fashioned and has no interest at all. Boss, I have no interest in seeing him anymore.

"You have studied this subject before, why don't you explain it for me."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Those people are all here for you. I'll go and talk about what's going on...Wait, old Wen, is something wrong with you?" Wang Quan said, suddenly thinking of Yi Wenjue. Temperament, I shouldn't do such an irresponsible thing, I think he has something to do, so I can't come at this moment.After thinking for a while, he said, "What's the matter with you, I don't have the energy to listen to you. Is it sick? Let me go and see you." The tone that was originally reproachful also turned into worry.

Wen Jue: "..." Wen Jue understood Wang Quan's temperament, he typically said that the wind was the rain, so if he mobilized the crowd and really ran over, he said he would go there.

Getting up from the bed, Wen Jue simply washed up, took a suit and put it on, and then drove to school.

The place where he lives is a few kilometers away from the school. It takes a long time to walk, and it only takes about 10 minutes by car.

Although the time in this world has gone back a few months, for Wen Jue, he has been away from here for more than ten years, so everything he sees feels strange, and there is always a feeling of a lifetime away.

But the fact is true, isn't he a lifetime away?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-1022:50:53~2021-02-1222:07:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Han Luo, I really want to spend 1 piece; thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of quicksand;