The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Yin Hongyu's eyes lingered on Wen Jue and Wang Ergou for a while, and then he drove the horses towards this side. The people standing near them were a little panicked, and they couldn't help thinking whether they had done something to offend the official. Lord, they all backed away for a while.

Yin Hongyu got into the carriage because of Wen Jue, but Wen Jue wasn't there, and he found it very boring to be alone in the carriage, so he changed to riding a horse after a while.

A child in Lu Yu pointed at him angrily, and the figure of the person standing next to him gave Yin Hongyu a very familiar feeling, so Yin Hongyu subconsciously leaned over.

"Woo--" Yin Hongyu reined the horse lightly, and the horse stopped obediently after sitting down. He lowered his eyes and looked down at Wang Ergou: "Child, what do you mean by that look in your eyes just now?"

Obviously Yin Hongyu did not recognize Wang Ergou, but this is not surprising, after all, the difference between the child's current appearance and the last time they met is too great. , That's called magic.

Wen Jue, who was standing by the side, looked at the little guy's angry look, and was afraid that he would say something like "what to do with you", so he quickly took over the conversation and said: "Children are young and ignorant, just because they are judged by the officials." Shocked by the majesty, he was angry in his heart, so he offended him, and I hope that your lord will not remember the villain's mistakes, and forgive him this time."

If Wang Ergou really said that, it would be trivial to be blamed by Yin Hongyu. What worries Wen Jue even more is that with Yin Hongyu's shrewd energy, he can recognize Wang Ergou in just one tone of voice. That would be troublesome.

Besides, Yin Hongyu, although he said he was talking to Wang Ergou, his eyes were always on Wen Jue. For a moment, he felt that this man was Wen Chongzhou in disguise, but when he heard that clear voice, he The thought in my heart dissipated in an instant.

The man surnamed Wen lost his voice due to the fire. This is a well-known fact in the imperial city, and even Shen Jimei said that it is difficult to cure, so it is absolutely impossible for him to make such a voice.

Thinking of this, Yin Hongyu suddenly lost interest in exploring. He waved his hand, then grabbed the rein and turned to leave.

Looking at the receding figure, Wen Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

He has to be thankful for one thing now—that is, when he first saw the male lead and spoke to him, he used this healthy voice. The number of horses can't be counted on one hand, so how can they hide it from both sides.

When leaving the city gate, it would inevitably attract the attention of the imperial court and other forces in the world. Wen Jue did not take Wang Ergou through the city gate to search and leave, but took the child to a hidden corner beside the city gate.

"No matter what happens later, don't make a sound, understand?" Wen Jue said to Wang Ergou.

Wang Ergou probably really trusted Wen Jue with all his heart now, he didn't even ask why, he just nodded and agreed: "I see."

After he said this, before he had time to think more, he felt his body lighten.

Wang Ergou raised his head in surprise, but he could only see the man's white cloak covering his face, and then all the scenes in front of him became blurred, and the only feeling left was whistling in all directions, turning into a trance. A gust of thousands of sharp blades.

Then, before Wang Ergou's little brain could figure out what happened, the wind that made him feel like he was going to be smashed into a sieve suddenly disappeared again.

The tall and strong guard at the city gate, who was checking the identity of the people entering and exiting, turned his face and elbowed his companion beside him: "Hey, did you see something passing by?"

The companion wondered: "What?"

Gao Zhuang guard said: "I feel a gust of wind blowing just now!"

The colleague couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the words: "You haven't woken up from the wine last night, have you?"

"How is it possible, you don't know how much I can drink, just that kind of wine can make me drunk." The tall and strong guard was not happy.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about? It's weird." The companion looked at his serious face, and couldn't help being a little shaken. He even couldn't help but rubbed his arms, and then murmured to comfort himself, "This is a blue sky and a bright day. Yes, even if there are ghosts, they dare not come out and run around, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

The guard Gao Zhuang thought about it, and suddenly felt that he was thinking too much, so he didn't bother with it any more.

However, a few hundred meters away from the city gate, Wang Ergou looked at the completely different scene in front of him, and his small face was also full of bewilderment.

Wen Jue put him on the ground, and the eyes peeking out from under the brim of the hat saw the silly expression on the child's face, and felt cute for a moment.

So he couldn't help but reached out and touched the child's face, and said, "Don't look, we've already left the city."

After he made such a point, Wang Ergou finally understood what happened, and the next moment, the expression on his face became even more shocked.

"Already, already..." Wang Ergou swallowed forcefully, and then finished the sentence, "Out of the city?"

Wang Ergou slowed down for a while, but his tone still couldn't hide his excitement: "How did you do it? Are you a fairy?"

"It's just some strange kung fu?" Wen Juexin said that it would be great if he was a god, but unfortunately he is just an ordinary person controlled by the system, and he is probably an unlucky guy with bad luck. There was an expression of admiration: "What a powerful skill! "

Looking at his appearance, Wen Jue inexplicably thought of the emoji of the little star-eyed hamster with his face in his hands that students often post in the group. I'm ashamed, because his magical skills that make children worship him are only bestowed on him by the system.

"Can you teach me your kung fu?" Just as Wen Jue was thinking this, Wang Ergou said again.

Wen Juexin said that his kung fu did not conform to common sense at all, and there was no way to teach it, but suddenly the words the system said in the morning came to mind.

A complex look flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Wang Ergou, "Do you really want to learn?"

Wang Ergou nodded heavily: "I want to learn." If he has learned such a powerful kung fu, he will definitely be able to avenge his grandfather.

Wen Jue said, "Then would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Wang Ergou was stunned for a moment, and then, a huge surprised expression appeared on that small face, as if he didn't believe that Wen Jue would say such a thing.

Wen Jue saw him standing there with his eyes wide open, thinking that he was unwilling and was about to say something when the child suddenly fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

Before Wen Jue could stop him, Wang Ergou had already kowtowed to him a few times on the ground: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow."

Wen Jue held back the twitching of the corner of his mouth: "Get up, who told you to kowtow."

Wang Ergou raised his head, and Wen Jue took a look, and it turned out that his forehead was bumped up.

"That's what the storytellers say." Wang Ergou remembered that he followed his grandfather on the street and heard the storytelling by Mr. Shu, and that's how the other party described how the characters in the story learned their skills from teachers.

And is it true that this person has become his master, so he will never leave him alone again?

Wang Ergou, who is still young, has never heard of the word bondage, but he already understands the meaning given by these two words.

Wen Jue listened to his willingness, and said again: "In the future, you will follow me around the rivers and lakes. The name Wang Ergou can no longer be used. You have to choose a new one."

"Why?" Sure enough, the child's eyebrows furrowed.

This was Wen Jue's expected reaction, and he didn't think it was strange, he just said, "Someone is chasing you now, it will be much safer if you change your name."

Wang Ergou said: "Grandpa once said that a real man should not change his name or surname. If I change my name, I won't be a real man anymore."

Wen Jue: "..." Wen Jue thought that he didn't want to change his name because of his dead grandfather, but he didn't expect that the child's brain circuit didn't turn in that direction at all, but he came up with such a logical reason.

That's right, this is just an eight-year-old child, he can think so much, but he is the one who thinks too complicated.

Seeing that Wen Jue didn't speak, Wang Ergou felt a little confused for a while, and after struggling for a while, he asked Wen Jue weakly: "Do I have to change my name?"

Knowing that he was shaken, Wen Jue felt that he was a little despicable, but he still nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"Okay." Wang Ergou looked a little reluctant, but finally agreed, "What name should I change? I like my name very much. It's really difficult to change it to something better!"

Wen Jue listened to his muttering, and all the self-ashamed feelings in his heart were disturbed.

This kid is quite confident, even a name is better than "Wang Ergou"!

Wen Jue withdrew his thoughts and said, "In the future, you will be called Yin Wujiu."

This time, he did not use a discussing tone. After all, even if he had an opinion, it was useless. The male protagonist in the book only had such a name. If he really changed the other names, the world in this book would collapse.

"Yin, Yin is hopeless..." Wang Ergou learned to read a bit, his little eyebrows furrowed again, "Why am I hopeless?"

After Wen Jue realized what he meant, he couldn't laugh or cry: "That's not what it means, it means "no blame", which means no calamity and no calamity."

Wang Ergou understood now, after thinking about it, he thought it was okay, so he said: "Then I will be called Yin Wujiu from now on."

[Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the mission: protagonist B grid: +800.Overlord villain strength: +50, mission progress: +2.Please make persistent efforts, the host, and continue to complete the next task. 】When the child finished speaking, the voice of 110 immediately rang in Wen Jue's mind.

B grid +800, just changed the name, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?