The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Yin Wujiu suddenly felt that in Master's mind, he was just a poor guy he saved casually?

An existence that is not much different from the boy just now, or even from the beggars begging on the street.

Over the years, the care and love he has planted in his heart and cherished like treasures for himself are just alms he throws out casually.

It can be given to himself or to anyone else. Of course, if he doesn't want to give it now, he can also take it back, just like... now!

The more Yin Wujiu thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, but he also knew that Wen Jue couldn't be blamed for this.

The other party saved him out of kindness and gave him a shelter from the wind and rain. He should be satisfied.

Should be satisfied!

Rationally told myself this over and over again in my heart, but emotionally, it was difficult to understand after all.

After setting up the waiter in the shop, it was almost dusk, when Wen Jue returned home, he did not see Yin Wujiu.

He didn't think too much about it at the time, thinking that the other party would come back later, but after the meal time, he didn't see the other party's figure.

Wen Jue withdrew his gaze from the vertical flower gate, and said, "Don't wait, let's eat first."

Jiang Bo worried: "It's so late, the child is outside, so nothing will happen to him, right?"

"It's so big, what can happen." Wen Jue said, picked up a piece of green vegetables with chopsticks, and slowly started to eat.

Jiang Bo always felt that his attitude was a bit wrong, but Wen Jue's tone and expression were the same as usual, and he couldn't tell where the problem was. After thinking about it, he told Jiang Jin'an, "Go out and find Wugui."

Jiang Jinan, who knew the inside story, agreed without saying a word, and greeted Wen Jue before leaving, "Master, I'll go out and have a look."

Wen Jue just nodded and didn't stop him.

However, he went out for a long time, but finally came back with nothing.

It was Haishi at this time, and Wen Jue was lying on the bed, not listening to the movement from the next door, and finally couldn't sit still.

He put on his clothes and got up and left the house.

It was dark at night, there was no one on the street, Yin Wujiu would be easy to find if he was walking on the street, but he mobilized Qinggong to sweep all the streets in the imperial capital, but he didn't see Yin Wujiu, so he put on full speed again Start looking for the second time.

When Wen Jue walked back for about half an hour, he met a familiar person on the street.

That man was recruited when he was attacking the Southwest Army, his name was Dawan, because he had a good relationship with Yin Wujiu, so Wen Jue remembered him.

He saw Da Wan wandering around in the street, he caught someone and asked, he seemed to be looking for someone, so he followed him to listen, and asked again, it turned out that the person Da Wan was looking for was actually Yin Wujiu.

The young man heard that Wen Jue was Yin Wujiu's master, and immediately seemed to find a life-saving straw, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken him to drink, if it wasn't like this, I wouldn't have run into that weird person, Wugui I won’t be captured by him, what should I do now, Chang’an City is so big, where should we go to find him, if something happens to him..."

Hearing his incoherent narration, Wen Jue's heart suddenly became confused, and he couldn't help but start to worry and regret.

That's right, he should have enlightened him well at that time, instead of ignoring him. The child was already delicate and drank...Wen Jue thought of the incident when the young man was almost molested in the army. , the whole person can't calm down.

But what the hell is going on?

During the daytime, after Wen Jue left Yin Wujiu and left with the waiter, Yin Wujiu was sad for a while, but couldn't help but follow.

He has been traveling with the army and fighting on the battlefield over the years, and he has practiced very good tracking and concealment skills. He followed Wen Jue all the way, and the other party also noticed him.

Of course, this is under the condition that Wen Jue didn't use Bu Po Gong and Piercing Clouds and Moons, otherwise, Yin Wujiu would definitely not be able to keep up.

Seeing Wen Jue bring the waiter from the shop to the medical center, after the doctor saw and prescribed the medicine, he personally sent him back home.

On the way, Wen Jue chatted with him occasionally.

From Xiao Er's self-report, Yin Wujiu learned that the other party's father was a failed scholar who died of depression a few years ago. His mother remarried and he was brought up by his grandparents. The old man was sick, so he sold the real estate and rented a hut in the neighborhood, while he found a job on the street to make a living...

Yin Wujiu listened, and couldn't help feeling sympathetic, and at the same time, his childhood memories were brought back, he thought, this person probably had some similar experiences with himself back then.

The difference is that the other party had parents before, and his grandfather was still alive; but now, with his official position and military salary, he is able to provide his grandfather with a stable and comfortable life, but his grandfather is long gone!

"Grandpa...Ergou misses you!" The emotional setbacks were intertwined with the longing for the lost relatives, which almost broke his spirit.

Yin Wujiu stood in a hidden corner of the small courtyard, took a last look at the man in the room who was talking to the young man, then raised his hand to wipe his sore eyes, passed the wall silently, and left the place.

He didn't go home, he walked aimlessly on the street, and then he met Dawan, who took him to watch a juggling performance in the juggling troupe where he grew up, and took him to dinner when it was dark .

At the dinner table, Dawan saw that he was still depressed, so he didn't answer even after asking, he just ordered two jars of wine, poured a full cup of wine and put it in front of him: "Once drunk, a thousand worries are relieved, and drunk If you cover your head and sleep, nothing will happen."

Yin Wujiu stared at Qingye's dangling wine glass for a while, picked it up, and drank the whole glass in one gulp.

When he was young, he couldn't eat enough to eat, let alone drink; later, he followed Wen Jue, but the other party didn't let him drink; The capacity for alcohol is poor, but he doesn't know how to drink at all. After drinking such a glass, the spicy wine rolled down his throat, making him cough repeatedly.

Da Wan hurriedly patted him on the back, and when he finally stopped coughing and straightened up, his eyes were terribly red, and there were still obvious wet marks under his eyes.

Seeing this, Da Wan didn't think much at first, but after he drank a few more sips, the tears not only didn't dry up, but flowed more and more violently.

"What, what's the matter?" Dawan was a little stunned for a moment, and after he realized it, he said anxiously, "You're not crying, are you... Why are you crying? What happened?"

Dawan was a bit uncertain, because normal people would cry, sob or yell, but this person made no sound other than tears.

He didn't seem to notice that he was crying until he raised his hand and grabbed the wine jar to refill his glass, the teardrops fell into the wine glass and splashed circles of ripples, Yin Wujiu stared blankly at the ripples for a while , before realizing this.

He raised his hand, wiped away his tears with the palm of his hand, and then drank the glass of wine mixed with his own tears.

Others use wine to relieve their sorrows, but Yin Wujiu's is not enough, because after only two drinks, he was already drunk, lying on the table in a daze, in a daze.

Da Wan looked at a table of untouched dishes, it was a pity, but he still planned to send him back first, he helped Yin Wujiu to stand up, just walked two steps, suddenly tripped over something, almost took Yin Wujiu with him. Wu Jiu fell to the ground together, but before they fell, one hand held them firmly.

Dawan raised his head, and saw a young man, about 20 years old, dressed in a purple dress, with handsome features and feminine temperament, with a folding fan gently shaking, just like a romantic man.

His intuition told Dawan that this person was dangerous, so he thanked him and planned to leave in a hurry, but unexpectedly, he suddenly felt dizzy in the next second, and then he couldn't stand still.

The dazed big bowl was thrown by the table by the purple-clothed man, and he watched him take Yin Wujiu away, but he couldn't even utter a cry for help...

Yin Wujiu was awakened by an inexplicable coolness, when he opened his eyes, he saw a little snake staring at him while spitting out a letter.

The little snake was entangled on his chest, and the clothes on his upper body were stripped off at some point.

Yin Wujiu's heart skipped a beat, and the coolness traveled along the brain to the tail of the spine.

He had seen this kind of snake in a book given to him by his master. It was called the black-ringed silver-scaled sea snake. Although it was small, it was the most poisonous snake in the world. Once bitten, it could kill you instantly. On the spot.

The snake attacked very fast. If he attacked the little snake now, he might be bitten, so he could only stare at the snake vigilantly and confront it.

Because all the energy was devoted to dealing with this poisonous snake, and he didn't dare to slack off, so that Yin Wujiu didn't realize that there were other people in this room.

"Wake up!" Suddenly, a young voice asked faintly.

The voice was very cold, just like the feeling the snake gave him, but when Yin Wujiu heard the voice, he was relieved.

The reason was not that he knew the owner of the voice, but that the other party spoke to him in such a leisurely tone, and the snake did not attack him, which meant that the poisonous snake was probably controlled by the owner of the voice.

Thinking like this, Yin Wujiu looked up and asked: "What do you want to do?" He didn't care about the other party's identity, but more about his intention.

This man is none other than the purple-clothed man who was stunned by the bowl and snatched Yin Wujiu away.

The man folded the fan, tapped lightly on the palm of his hand, and said: "Do you know that if you are bitten by my baby, you will immediately bleed to death from your seven orifices?" Shouting in fright, Yin Wujiu could be so calm, the man automatically attributed it to the fact that the other party didn't know how powerful his little snake was, so he explained it to him specially, whoever wanted to talk, Yin Wujiu But Jiu still had a calm expression on his face.

"That's not a small amount of courage!" Looking at the thin skin and tender flesh, who was crying like a little girl in the tavern just now, why is she so calm now?

Du Wujuan originally wanted to train him into his own medicine man on a whim, but now, he seems to have more interest in this young man.

The author has something to say: set up a small flag, double update tomorrow!