The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Jiang Jin'an, who flashed to the side branch, wanted to ridicule the young man for his "poor skills" out of some evil intentions, but when he turned around and saw this dangerous scene, he was startled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze up.

"Yiyang!" Jiang Jinan exclaimed.

This young man with delicate skin and tender flesh is actually the round-headed and round-brained He Yiyang, that is, Fat Tiger.

Seeing that the other party was about to fall backwards onto the hard bluestone floor, Jiang Jinan made a decisive decision, hung an upside-down golden hook on the branch, and then freed up his right foot to kick on the tree, using his strength to accelerate his descent and catch up with He Yiyang At that time, he grabbed the opponent's ankle, tried his best to move up, and brought the opponent into his arms.

He Yiyang only heard a dull sound, and then his whole body was spinning. When he stopped, he slowly opened one eye, and then opened the other, but before he could observe the surrounding environment, he opened his eyes. I heard a voice say: "Little fat man, get up quickly."

He Yiyang looked down and saw Jiang Jinan frowning tightly under him. His hair, which was originally neat and tidy, was messed up and covered with dead leaves and dead branches.

His little brain, which is not very bright, realized after a while, why he didn't feel any pain just now - it turned out that this person made the meat pad for him.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, with unconscious worry in his eyes: "Are you all right?"

Jiang Jin'an gritted his teeth and said, "Something's wrong, my back hurts, and it seems that my leg has also been injured."

He Yiyang was at a loss when he heard the words, and squatted down to check his injury: "Is it serious, I'll take a look for you."

While speaking, his hand touched Jiang Jinan's waist.

Jiang Jin'an froze all of a sudden, and shouted involuntarily, "Don't, don't touch you!"

His overreaction made He Yiyang stop his hands, the boy opened his big eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jinan was stared at by his pure eyes, and he felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart. After a few seconds of stunned, he looked away, and said with dodge eyes: "You, how could you look at this, you are the only one who doesn't take it lightly It's not heavy, I'm afraid you'll ruin it for me."

He Yiyang paused, and quickly withdrew his hand: "Jiang Jin'an, you want to make trouble again, don't you?"

At least Jiang Jin'an still had a sense of propriety, this time he didn't complain anymore, he just made amends: "I suddenly found out that it doesn't hurt that much, after thinking about it, it's just a skin trauma, don't worry about it, just pull me up."

He Yiyang questioned: "Really?"

Jiang Jinan nodded affirmatively, and then stretched out his hand towards He Yiyang.

Unexpectedly, the other party directly ignored his action, turned around and picked up the spear that was thrown on the ground and left.

"Huan, where are you going?" Jiang Jinan blurted out.

"Sweeping fallen leaves." He Yiyang said, walked to the weapon rack, inserted his spear into it, walked back, picked up the broom and started sweeping in a serious manner.

Seeing that he didn't even look at himself, Jiang Jinan struggled and asked, "You don't care about me anymore?"

"Don't you say it's okay?" He Yiyang didn't say this out of anger, he is a straight-hearted person, and he really thinks so when he says this.

Jiang Jin'an: "..." Jiang Jin'an felt a little tired, but he had no choice but to withdraw his hand that was stretched out in mid-air without embarrassment, and got up by himself.

He picked off all the fallen leaves on his body and head, smoothed his hair and clothes neatly, then found a broom, and moved to He Yiyang's side: "I'll help you."

"Thank you." He Yiyang said thank you carelessly, without raising his head, he stirred the leaves quickly with his hands, until he swept under the big tree on the opposite side, he relaxed his movements a little.

I saw a person lying flat on the bamboo chair under the tree. This person was covered with a white robe, and the long corners of the robe were dragging on the ground. His face was also tightly covered by the big hat of the robe, so he couldn't see his face at all. But just judging from this person's slender figure, it can be judged that it must be a man.

There was a wind blowing, and then there was a soft "click", and the scroll in the man's hand fell to the ground.

He Yiyang bent down to pick it up, and when he put the book on the small table, his gaze inadvertently passed over the man's face, and he stopped suddenly.

Seeing him distracted, Jiang Jinan asked, "What are you looking at?"

He Yiyang stared at the thin cloth on the man's face, and said, "Why do you say Master never shows up?"

Jiang Jinan said: "Didn't Master say that he has injuries on his face?"

He Yiyang said: "But Wu Jiu said, Master is very good-looking."

"When did he say it, why haven't I heard it?"

"Just..." He Yiyang thought for a while, but he didn't think about it, and said vaguely, "It was when I was young, anyway, it was a long time ago."

At that time, He Yiyang had just met Wen Jue not long ago, seeing him wrapping himself tightly all day long, he asked whether this man was too ugly, so he dared not meet people, Yin Wujiu immediately became unhappy when he heard that, Angrily retorted, "Who said Master is ugly, Master is the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

"Really?" He Yiyang questioned, "Have you seen it?"

Yin Wujiu choked up for a moment, but in the next second he swore to answer: "Of course I have." In fact, what he said was just the night when Wen Jue took him away five years ago in the inn, he secretly lifted Wen Jue's hood , It's a matter of seeing half of a person's face, being discovered, and then nothing.

He Yiyang actually didn't believe it at the beginning, but after getting along for a long time, seeing Wen Jue's gentle temperament, gentle voice, and profound knowledge... He is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and gradually felt that maybe what Yin Wujiu said was true, because he At that time, it was impossible to imagine that such a person might have a face beyond recognition.

Why is the word beyond recognition used, because no matter where a person goes, he has to cover his face tightly with something, so if this face is really ugly, it must be ugly.

But if it's not too ugly, what else could be the reason?

Maybe it's because Master has offended some powerful enemy, in order to avoid hatred, that's why he does this every day!

So here comes the question again, their master is so powerful, how many awesome people are there to make him so fearful?

Anyway, He Yiyang is now very curious about what Wen Jue looks like.

Curiously scratching my heart and liver, my heart itches unbearably.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Jinan saw that he stretched out his hand towards Wen Jue's face, grabbed his wrist hurriedly, and asked in a low voice.

He Yiyang turned to look at Jiang Jinan: "Aren't you curious?

Jiang Jinan was silent for a moment, then shook his head in denial.

"Liar!" He Yiyang looked straight into Jiang Jin'an's eyes, "Are you really not curious?"

"Do not……"

He Yiyang didn't wait for him to finish, and said with contempt: "You are not curious about this kind of thing. If you are not curious, it is Sun... No, it is a fool."

Jiang Jinan raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head: "I haven't beaten you for a few days, your skin is itchy, right?"

"Cut!" He Yiyang was afraid of being bullied by him when he was a child, and now he is still a little scared, but he doesn't want to show it on his face, "I'm not curious, you go, I'll see for myself."

Jiang Jinan said: "If Master finds out, you will be punished."

He Yiyang didn't take it seriously: "Why did the two make such a big noise just now, and didn't wake up the old man, Master. Now there are only you and me in this courtyard, as long as you don't tell me, how can Master know."

Jiang Jinan hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of his hand slowly.

He Yiyang, who was free, stretched out his hand towards Wen Jue.

"What are you two doing?" Just as He Yiyang grabbed the hood on Wen Jue's face, a voice suddenly came from behind.

Xiao He, who was "guilty to be a thief", shook his hands and almost jumped three feet away in fright.

He turned his head, looked at the person who stepped in from the door, and said angrily: "Yin Wujiu, you're going to scare me to death."

Yin Wujiu said: "Fathu, you are swearing again, be careful that master punishes you."

He Yiyang exploded: "I've already said that you can't call me Fat Tiger anymore."

This hour, he didn't think about anything but eating, and the tiger boy who would lose his head and still think about his mother's braised pig's trotters, now knows how to save face.

"It's been called for so many years, how can I change it all at once." Yin Wujiu glanced at his mouth, stretched his neck and looked behind them, "Master fell asleep again?"

He Yiyang said: "Yeah, since I came back and asked us a few homework questions, I have been sleeping until now. Master seems to be getting more and more busy recently. I went out a while ago and didn't come back for ten and a half months. I don't know what I'm doing?"

Yin Wujiu said: "What do you know, Master must be doing something important."

"Cut." He Yiyang said disdainfully, "It sounds like you understand it very well, but you are different, and you don't even know what Master does."

Presumably, being forced by Wen Jue to practice calligraphy and learn the piano all these years really played a role, Yin Wujiu is much calmer now than five years ago.

He was not angry when he heard He Yiyang's sarcasm, he just took it lightly and brought the topic back to the original question: "What were you doing just now, sneaky?"

He suddenly changed the subject, causing He Yiyang to almost turn his head: "No, what are you doing?"

"Really?" Yin Wujiu obviously didn't believe it.

"Then what else do you think I can do?"

Yin Wujiu's gaze fell on the sleeping man, and he said quietly for a while, "You wouldn't take advantage of Master's deep sleep to sneak a peek at what he looks like, would you?"

He Yiyang was immediately speechless when his mind was pierced.

"How do you know?" Jiang Jinan said calmly, "Wugui, you didn't do this before, did you?"

His reaction was almost tantamount to acquiescence.

He Yiyang suddenly became unbalanced: "Okay, so you peeked at it behind our backs, Yin Wujiu, is it still brother... um, um, um..."

Yin Wujiu tightly covered He Yiyang's mouth: "Be quiet and carefully wake up Master."

He Yiyang murmured a few more times, Yin Wujiu understood that he meant he would pay attention, so he let him go.

He Yiyang slightly curled his hands up to Yin Wujiu's ear, and said: "You have watched it, we haven't seen it yet, no, I will watch it now, if you dare to stop me, I will tell Master, you peek at him thing."

Yin Wujiu was silent for a while, and said: "You still need to say, it's not like Master doesn't know."

"What, Master..." He Yiyang was completely unbalanced, but he still suppressed his voice, "Master knows? No, Master, the old man is too biased. Don't show it to us, let you alone know!"

In fact, I really don’t blame him for being so excited. It’s been four or five years facing each other day and night, and I don’t even know what the other person looks like. Anyone would be curious about this, let alone the three children, Jiang Bo, I'm probably curious too, let's talk about the distance, the neighbors in the neighborhood, but are they more annoying than them?

The author has something to say: As He Yiyang said, he walked to the weapon rack and inserted his spear into it...

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