The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

He had to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity to let the child go without arousing suspicion.

In this stagnant atmosphere, someone finally stood up, and this person was something Wen Jue had never expected.

Although the little fat tiger is skinny, he is by no means a brave person, but at this moment, when everyone is eager to retreat three feet away, he rushes out regardless, kneels on the ground and begs Wen Jue for Yin Wujiu. love.

"My lord, you misunderstood me. This guy didn't really want to assassinate you. He just...he just has a mental illness and can't work. Please don't remember the villain's mistakes, sir, and spare his life."

"Is your brain sick?" Wen Jue's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the little chubby a few more times, and then let go of his mouth a little to give the other party a chance to explain.

Fat Tiger nodded again and again: "Yes, General, he is a lunatic and fool, and he often loses control. Look at my wrist, he pinched it, and the scar on my forehead was knocked on by him with a brick when he was crazy. If this is a normal person, how could he do such foolish things? If you still don’t believe me, general, you can ask them... do you think so?”

Wen Jue followed the children's line of sight and saw a few little boys who were about the same age as Yin Wujiu standing there, all of them disheveled and disheveled. Although they were carrying schoolbags, they didn't look like students at all.

When these children came into contact with Wen Jue's sight, they trembled all over, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed violently. They seemed to be quite frightened, but they really echoed the little fat man's words: "Yes! Yeah, he's an idiot."

Yin Hongyu, who had been watching coldly, also said, "Forget it, let's spare him this time. Today is the general's housewarming celebration. It is not auspicious for a rich family to be bloodied."

Hearing this, Wen Jue snorted displeasedly, and said: "Since His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince begged for you, this general will spare your life for the time being today. If you are sensible, don't appear in front of this general again in the future. Get lost!" After saying that, he threw the sword in his hand to Yin Wujiu's feet.

Wen Jue was really angry because of the child's impulsive recklessness and recklessness.Regardless of being surrounded by so many people, whether he could kill himself with his own power, let alone the crazy act of rushing towards the chasing horse, does he know that if the person on the horse is not himself, he is afraid that he will kill him immediately. Has become a ghost under the hooves.

"Yes, yes, we must have taken a fancy to him!" Fat Tiger trembled in horror from the sound of the sword being smashed to the ground. After he realized it, he said yes, and then tremblingly supported Yin Wujiu and ran away. up.

After running to the outside of the crowd, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, fell to the ground, looked at Yin Wujiu and cursed: "What the hell happened to you just now, do you know that your head almost went missing?"

Yin Wujiu raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears on his face, and said softly, "Thank you...I'm sorry."

The first sentence was addressed to Fat Hu, but the latter sentence was addressed to his master and grandfather—because of his own impulsiveness, he almost failed his master's expectations, and also failed his promise to his grandfather.

"Do you really think that child is going crazy?" Yin Hongyu looked back at Wen Jue, asking casually.

Wen Jue said lightly, "Your Highness treats me like a three-year-old child, is it so easy to be fooled?"

The meaning was obvious, it was to admit that he had seen through the lies of those children, but it was precisely because of his calmness that Yin Hongyu was relieved: "It seems that you are not as ruthless as the people rumored!"

He clearly knew that those children were lying, but he still let them go.

But Wen Jue said: "It's just a young child, what kind of trouble can it cause."

Yin Hongyu choked hard at his cold and lackluster response: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

This man is not kind, he just doesn't take a child seriously.

"You guy, why do you have so many enemies?" After pondering for a while, Yin Hongyu said something half serious and half joking.

Wen Jue felt that the words were meaningless, and didn't bother to answer, so he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Since Your Highness is here, please come into the house."

Yin Hongyu curled his lips, waved his sleeves and walked in.

Just like what Fat Hu and the others heard, today is the day Wen Jue moved into the General's Mansion, and the emperor personally asked Qin Tian to monitor and calculate the auspicious day.

Wen Jue was highly valued by the emperor in the court, plus he had his own thunderous skills, and now he can be said to be in full swing. While everyone is jealous and jealous, he has also become the target of all forces. Almost all the people came, even the emperor himself came to drink a glass of wine, and sat for a while before driving away, which can be said to have given him enough support.

But Yin Wujiu said that although such a big event happened, after leaving the general's mansion, he still went to the school as usual, but when he entered the class, he had attended more than half of a class, the husband was not happy at all, seeing him still He was absent-minded all the time, and reminded him several times that it didn't work, and finally got annoyed, so he simply asked him to stand and listen, and he had to be scolded after class before he gave up.

After school in the afternoon, Fat Tiger and the others were waiting for him to go with him.

This kid, Fat Hu, was slow in going to school, but he was very active when he came home. When he reached the fork, he waved his hands at Yin Wujiu and said, "I'm going back first, my mother is still waiting for me at home."

"Tch, there is something delicious waiting for you!" said the child named Liu Xia.

"You talk a lot." Fat Tiger raised his leg and kicked him. The kick was not heavy, but it left a black shoe print on Liu Xia's gray trousers.

Liu Xia didn't like it when he saw it: "Why are you kicking me? Look at the clothes I got for you. When I go back, my mother should be carrying the broom and beating me again."

Fat Tiger snorted disdainfully: "With your dirty look, do you still lack this footprint?"

The child curled his lips, turned his head to look at Yin Wujiu: "Brother Jiu, look at him—"

Half of the conversation stopped abruptly.

"Hey, Brother Jiu hasn't recovered yet?" Liu Xia gently tugged on Fat Tiger's sleeve and muttered in a low voice.

Fat Tiger looked towards Yin Wujiu when he heard the words, seeing that he was still in that dazed state, he raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "You are not really scared, are you?"

Yin Wujiu's eyeballs moved slightly: "Go back and leave me alone."

Fat Tiger thought for a while and said, "Are you afraid that your family will blame you?"

Yin Wujiu didn't say a word, but from the fluctuation of his expression, it can be seen that the little fat tiger guessed right.

People in the market place are best to gossip, once something happens, it will be known to everyone in a short while, not to mention that Yin Wujiu's family and the General's Mansion are only a few families away, after this day's fermentation, only I'm afraid that the elders in his family already knew about it, even Fat Hu wanted to blow Yin Wujiu's head off, not to mention how angry Yin Wujiu's family members would be!

The fat tiger man sighed loudly: "Hey, this is the end of the matter, you must be beaten up! After all, what kind of enmity do you have with General Wen? It can't be..." He said, Suddenly remembering that he had never heard Yin Wujiu mention his parents before, he was startled and lost his voice in an instant.

No... No, his parents were killed by General Wen, right?

Thinking so, Fat Hu turned his head to look at Yin Wujiu again, feeling more and more reliable in his heart, and looked at Yin Wujiu with pity and sympathy for a moment.

After a long while, he patted Yin Wujiu's shoulder, imitating the words of the storyteller, and comforted him: "Don't be too sad, there is always a chance to take revenge, we will keep the green hills, so we don't have to worry about no firewood!"

Yin Wujiu raised his leg and lightly kicked a stone on the ground, then suddenly turned around and ran away.

Fat Tiger was stunned for a few seconds before he realized and asked loudly, "Hey, where are you going?"

In the blink of an eye, Yin Wujiu's figure had disappeared at the end of the long street, only the word "go home" was left floating into the ears of the people behind him along the wind of the setting sun.

Fat Tiger scratched his head: "Go home and go home, why are you running so fast." Although he was dissatisfied, he gradually put his heart back.

Standing outside the black lacquered wooden door, Yin Wujiu took a deep breath, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Not long after, there were irregular footsteps coming from inside the door. Yin Wujiu knew that it was Jiang Bolai who opened the door, and put on a normal expression on his face. When the door was opened, he called out first. : "Grandpa Jiang."

"Wujiu is back." Jiang Bo responded to him with a smile as usual, which made Yin Wujiu heave a sigh of relief, but the first sentence the other party asked after he entered the door let him know that he still couldn't make the trouble that morning. Don't hide it from him.

Jiang Bo said, "Son, are you not hurt? Let Grandpa Jiang see."

The old man's words of concern made Yin Wujiu's nose sore, he blinked his eyes hard, shook his head and said, "No, no." Grandpa Jiang knew it all, so the master...

Jiang Bo took him by the hand and walked into the house, saying: "Next time, you can't be so impulsive." Jiang Bo is handicapped and rarely goes out. A neighbor knocked on the door and told him what happened in the morning. The neighbor explained it clearly, so Jiang Bo got a general idea.

"Wu Jiu knows." Yin Wu Jiu said this from the heart, he really realized his mistake, "Grandpa Jiang, Master is back."

Jiang Bo shook his head: "Not yet."

Yin Wujiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Jiang saw his thoughts at a glance, and comforted him: "It's good that you are fine, young master, he is generous and won't be too harsh... You must be hungry, young master has ordered before, if he comes back late, let us Don't wait, you wash it first, and then go eat."

Sitting at the table, Yin Wujiu looked at the empty seat opposite, and couldn't help asking: "Grandpa Jiang, what exactly does Master do?"

Jiang Bo paused his hand for picking up the spoon, and said truthfully: "This, the young master has never mentioned this to the old man."

Yin Wujiu asked Wen Jue this question several times before, but he couldn't get an answer, so listening to Jiang Bo's answer now, it can be said that it was expected, Yin Wujiu didn't ask any more, but kept a low Head to start grilling rice.

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