The correct strategy for the master of the world

The man was seriously injured, and I don't know why he suffered such a serious injury, but he couldn't ignore it when he met him.

Wen Renxi squatted down, took the man's hand to feel the pulse, and after confirming that there was no special poison, he raised his hand to touch several big acupuncture points on his body, let him half sit and half lean on his body, and carefully poured in internal force to protect him. Heart.

Excessive blood loss plus the chest injury hurt the lungs too deeply. If it is not done in time, it is estimated that it will be the root of the disease for a lifetime.

Lu Xiaofeng and the coachman were dismantling the carriage, to be more precise, they should modify the carriage.

The small table in the middle can be disassembled into several wooden boards after removing the fixed wooden pegs, and stuffed together with the small stove in the middle and other things into the hidden compartments under the seats on both sides of the carriage, and then put the seat facing the door After taking it apart, there is a large enough space in the carriage.

He took out the quilt from the hidden compartment and spread it on the vacant space in the carriage, and the carriage was converted into a simple bed.

Wen Renxi helped him up, and motioned for Lu Xiaofeng to let him carry him to the car.

As for him himself, he had to clean up the pile of medicines and bandages that Lu Xiaofeng dragged out from the hidden compartment and threw aside carelessly.

After the patient was settled, the wound was simply cleaned, and the bandage was applied, the carriage started to move forward again.

It's just that because the space in the carriage was vacated for sick patients, Wen Renxi had to come out and sit on the shaft with Lu Xiaofeng. Fortunately, the shaft of this carriage was long enough for three people to sit tightly together.

Lu Xiaofeng leaned against the carriage, sighed, and said, "I did a great job this time."

Wen Renxi looked at him, and followed suit by leaning on the carriage: "You bastard sometimes does good things, it's rare."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. How could I not do such a lucrative business?"

Wen Renxi glanced at him and said, "You're shrewd."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and said, "If I'm not smart, I wouldn't be able to survive now, would I?"

Saying so, he took out a small oiled paper bag from his skirt, and opened it to reveal well-wrapped boiled peanuts.

He picked one up and threw it into his mouth, chewing and asking, "Do you want it?"

As he spoke, he handed over the oiled paper bag.

Wen Renxi picked one up and put it in his mouth, chewed for a long time and commented: "It's a bit salty."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I never thought you would eat this."

Wen Renxi said, "You never thought you would give it to me?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled slyly: "If I don't give it, that's called eating alone, if I give it but you don't want it, that's called generosity."

Wen Renxi also smiled: "But you didn't expect me to want it."

"That's right." Lu Xiaofeng shrank his hands and brought back the oiled paper bag, "So I think it's better to eat alone."

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, his cheeks bulging from eating.

Wen Renxi looked at him, and suddenly said: "You don't have to."

He is not a fool, these days Lu Xiaofeng purposely made some small fools or teased him with words, he could see clearly, but he didn't know how to tell him that he didn't care.

Lu Xiaofeng choked on his words, swallowed with difficulty, and said, "We are friends."

"Then you should know that I don't mind." Wen Renxi leaned over to help him out.

"You don't mind me, but I do." Lu Xiaofeng said, "I'm the old man who scolded you for several days."

"Be careful that he comes looking for you in the middle of the night." Wen Renxi said.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows: "If he comes to me, I will ask him to go to the emperor first."

"Why?"

"Because the emperor scolded me too." Lu Xiaofeng's beard trembled, "I heard third brother Hua said that the emperor usually greets the late emperor a lot."

As one of the victims of the Xiandi's pitted son, the emperor was thrown to the palace maid when he was a child. The Xiandi would rather go to the favored concubine if he had time to see him. In addition, his mother and concubine died early, and the mother clan had no influence, which led to him Childhood was extremely difficult.

I remember that one year when he was a child, he only saw the first emperor from a distance at the banquet at the end of the year.

Finally, he grew up. As the only son of the late emperor at that time, he was guarded by the emperor in various ways. If he was not born as a boy in the harem for so many years, the late emperor would have found an excuse to abolish him.

It can be said that in the years when he was not enthroned, he walked on eggshells every day. If he performed too well, he would be tossed by the late emperor, and if he showed incompetence, he would still be tossed. It's better to quit and ask for a successor than to stay.

Fortunately, God also knew that the first emperor was unreliable, and let him kill himself early on. Before the emperor had time to write the memorial to ask for successor, he was caught up to the throne and started to clean up the mess left by his father.

In this way, how do you want the emperor to have any father-son affection for the first emperor.

Wen Renxi said, "He can scold you but he can't."

"Why?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Because he is the emperor and you are not." Wen Renxi replied.

At this time the carriage turned suddenly and then turned back, both of them bumped, Lu Xiaofeng was especially unlucky, the bump almost made him choke on his saliva.

The coachman pleaded guilty with cold sweat on his face.

He really didn't do it on purpose, as an ordinary driver, he just wants to drive people to the car well, work in peace and get paid every month, even if he works for the emperor It doesn't mean that he wants to hear this kind of terrible royal secret, okay? He was almost scared to death when he heard it. Wouldn't he be silenced if he knew that the emperor often scolded the late emperor behind his back?

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the big spots of sweat on the coachman's face, and kindly changed the subject.

"Ximen and Lord Ye don't want this to happen again." Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"It's hard to say." Wen Renxi said.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned: "I really don't want that day to come."

Wen Renxi said: "Don't worry, nothing will happen in a short time."

"Really." Lu Xiaofeng said, then fell silent.

After a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked with a smile: "Do you think if I told Ximen that Lord Ye's heart grows on the right side, and told City Lord Ye that Ximen's heart also grew on the right side, they might believe it." How big is sex?"

Wen Renxi glanced at him: "If you really do this, it is more likely that you will be hunted down by the two of them for thousands of miles."

Lu Xiaofeng bearded silently: "I'm also thinking of a way, if they really believe it, everything will be fine."

Wen Renxi said: "If they really believe in such things, they are not fighting swords, but killing people."

Lu Xiaofeng said again: "Then how likely is it for me to change their clothes into silkworm armor?"

Wen Renxi said: "Before you can touch their clothes, it is more likely that you will be stabbed to death with a sword."

Lu Xiaofeng was helpless: "You said that if the two of them don't compare swords, it would be nice to sit down and chat."

Wen Renxi saw that he was really worried and panicked, so he hesitated and said, "Don't worry, even if they compete with swords, they won't die."

Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously: "How?"

Wen Renxi said: "Because there is someone who doesn't want anything to happen to the two of them more than you."

"Who?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it."

"Just tell me if you hear it." His tone softened, and he blinked his eyes.

Wen Renxi had a headache, Lu Xiaofeng definitely learned this trick from Ying, he looked immoral.

"If I told you, he would come to me."

"Very troublesome?"

"More trouble than trouble."

"Okay." Lu Xiaofeng said regretfully, "Then I won't ask."

But there is a saying that curiosity killed the cat, Lu Xiaofeng mentally checked all the people Ximen knew, but couldn't find a possible one.

So he couldn't help but ask side-by-side: "How is his martial arts?"

Wen Renxi thought for a while and said, "It's on par with me."

"Hmm... Alas!" That's right, the carriage turned around again and turned back.This time Lu Xiaofeng didn't check for a while, and slammed into the carriage, it was the inner core of the iron carriage wall, it made his head hurt from the impact, and the tears in his eyes wanted to flow out.

And the coachman is really going to cry for him to see, sir, please, can you ride in the car quietly, he doesn't want to listen to this level of gossip at all, should we talk about some short stories about his parents, or talk about Qin Huai The dancer on the river is also fine, he is just a coachman, don't talk about this kind of thing in his ear, okay!

Lu Xiaofeng and Wen Renxi looked at each other, Lu Xiaofeng looked up, Wen Renxi nodded.

Lu Xiaofeng kicked his feet hard, flew up, landed firmly on the top of the carriage, then lay down on the carriage and stretched out his hands to pull Wen Renxi up.

Climbing up to the roof of the carriage with great difficulty, Wen Renxi sincerely felt the disadvantage of not being able to use force, and because of this level of "vigorous exercise", he coughed for a long time before recovering.

What is the advantage of the roof of the car, the place is big.

Lu Xiaofeng lay down straight and stretched his waist. After working on the shaft for so long, he couldn't even straighten his waist.

Wen Renxi looked at the not-so-clean roof of the carriage with some distaste, and considering how he climbed up just now, he still chose to sit next to Lu Xiaofeng.

Even though the clothes are a little dirty, and the whole body is dirty, he still can't accept lying down like Lu Xiaofeng, because not only the clothes are dirty, but also the hair.

He should sit still.

Because the carriage was very big and they were far enough apart, the voice of their conversation reached the coachman's ears only the faint sound of the wind. The coachman breathed a sigh of relief, and finally his ears were clean.

You have to know that he is a coachman, and the coachman can only sit in the middle of the shaft, so the two people just now sat one on his left and the other on his right, and he was talking in the middle, and he couldn't be blocked even if he tried to block it.And sometimes he would pass something behind his back to pat his back or something. He moved so much to make room for them that he almost fell off the car.

Simply heartbroken.

The sun in autumn is very good. If the weather stays like this, this year will be another bumper year.

Of course, this kind of thing meant nothing to Wen Renxi and the others, Lu Xiaofeng could only feel that the warm sun made him feel lazy, and even the loose energy was floating out from the cracks in his bones.

Seeing Ren Xi sitting upright, he greeted: "Wen Ren, come and lie down for a while, it's very comfortable."

But he also knew that Wen Renxi always loved Jie, so he said, "It's fine to lie on my body, my stomach is soft now."

Wen Renxi pressed his stomach: "With your stomach, if I really lie down, I won't be hard enough to break my head."

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and rubbed it himself: "It's obviously softened."

Wen Renxi sneered, but didn't continue to argue with him, and lay down beside Lu Xiaofeng.

"It's very comfortable." Lu Xiaofeng looked at him sideways.

"Fair." Wen Renxi looked up at the sky, "The weather is really nice today."

"Hmm..." Lu Xiaofeng also turned his head to look at the sky, "In a few more days, it will be difficult to see such a beautiful sky."

"Good days are easy to come by, but beautiful scenery is hard to come by." Wen Renxi smiled.

"Such wonderful things can only be found in dreams." Lu Xiaofeng said lazily.

"Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, a butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou." Wen Renxi sighed, "Who are we?"

"When I am Zhuang Zhou, I am Zhuang Zhou; when I am a butterfly, I am a butterfly." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"But how can it be taken seriously?" Wen Renxi said.

"It's so good if you can't see it." Lu Xiaofeng rested his head on his hands, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's just a hundred years in a hurry."

"So what can I do?" Wen Renxi muttered, the sun was so warm that his acupoints were shattered.

With such fragmentary conversations between you and me, the two of them gradually lost their voices. The light is too soft and the temperature is so comfortable. How could it be possible not to fall asleep while lying on your back in the swaying carriage? ?

The author has something to say: Another overdue card, the identity of that person is still not written out, guess who it is~ [cheep laugh

In the end, the stupid author almost fell asleep and completely turned into a philosophical tone. How can Lu Xiaofeng be so literary?

But I don’t want to change it anymore. From this angle, it can reflect the different personalities of the two people, which is better than my original setting.

The next one will be able to write about the identity of the mysterious person www

And there are so many little angels with the identity of Yanhong, do you think I have forgotten her?

In fact, no~ I guess I can write it in two or two [laughs]

As an aside, the stupid author of tomorrow's military parade is ready to lick the screen

This kind of military uniform control is simply heaven [Rangling face]

So I'm going to sleep, little angels good night

In the end, it’s the same, if you see it, give me a favorite collection~

What's more, every reader is my little angel, why don't you throw them down one by one~