The correct strategy for the master of the world

As soon as Wenren Xifu opened his eyes, he could just see Lu Xiaofeng sitting cross-legged next to him, holding a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, looking bored.

Seeing that Ren Xi woke up, Lu Xiaofeng said: "I was still thinking about whether to wake you up, but you woke up, what a pity." He shook his head, and the furry tip of the dog's tail grass also dangled.

Wen Renxi sat up and said, "Maybe I woke up because I knew you had bad intentions."

"Tsk tsk." Lu Xiaofeng pulled out the grass in his mouth, threw it on the ground, and said, "You really don't give me the slightest chance."

Wen Renxi said: "If I give you a chance, it will be hard for me."

As they were talking, they heard the coachman yell loudly: "Quick--enter--city--"

Every word was dragged on for a long time, for fear that they would not be able to hear clearly.

Wen Renxi looked forward, and could vaguely see the trace of the tower.

The carriage will stay in this city for a period of time to replenish supplies and deal with the seriously ill person in the carriage.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I didn't expect to come here again."

Wen Renxi smiled: "It's a pity that this time there is neither Yihong Court nor □□ Hall."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "It's Yiqingyuan."

"You remember clearly."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't really want to continue this topic, so he thought for a while and asked: "The appearance of King Nan that day was quite similar to that of Shangguan Feiyan."

What he was talking about was the state of answering every question when he was questioned by Wen Renxi.

Wen Renxi said indifferently: "It's just a soul-hunting technique."

"But that day you obviously gave Shangguan Feiyan medicine." Lu Xiaofeng said.

Wen Renxi looked at him with a strange look, and said: "You don't remember the soul-hunting technique but remember the bottle of medicine, which is quite beyond my expectation."

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Will you use it for me?"

Wen Renxi replied without thinking, "Of course not."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "Then I don't care what it does."

Wen Renxi said: "The heart is really big enough."

"How can you have friends if you don't have a big heart?" Lu Xiaofeng said, "So what exactly did you give Shangguan Feiyan to drink?"

Seeing that the carriage was about to drive into the city, Wen Renxi said, "It's just Huanglianshui." He jumped off the roof of the carriage and sat on the shaft.

By the way, what he gave Zuo Mingzhu was also coptis water, which was the concentrated version.

Lu Xiaofeng sat on the roof of the car for a while, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. The medicine that surprised him at the time turned out to be something that Wen Renxi used to deceive people. It was really dramatic.

However, he also knew why Wen Renxi wanted to do this. Skills such as conjuring souls have always been classified as sorcery and sorcery. If Wen Renxi used them directly, his current reputation would probably be tainted. Water, where can I live a leisurely life?

Wen Renxi booked a yard in the inn, and the coachman could directly drive in the carriage.

After giving Lu Xiaofeng detailed instructions on how to clean the patient's wound, re-bandage it, and the medicines to be used, he handed over the task of changing the patient's medicine to Lu Xiaofeng, while he went to the pharmacy in the city to get the medicine.

The pharmacies in the city are not big, and there are only a few customers.

Wen Renxi checked the quality of the medicinal materials, wrote a prescription on the spot and handed it to the pharmacy clerk to grab the medicine.

Next to him was a girl dressed as a nun, Wen Renxi only glanced at it briefly, she was a monk after all.

The pharmacy clerk was young, but his hands and feet were very nimble. After a while, he wrapped up the medicine and handed it to Wen Renxi, and graciously sent him away.

Not long after, the nun also walked out of the pharmacy with a pack of medicine, looked around, and left quickly

On the way back to the inn, Wen Renxi passed by Huajie. The place was still lifeless, waiting for the carnival after the night came. However, the tea stand that hosted him and Huamanlou had changed owners.

In the past, he was an older man with wrinkled face, hunched back, earning hard-earned money submissively, but now sitting at the tea stand is a woman about thirty years old, with a slender figure and a soft face. It is gentle.

It is also because of her that there are many more guests at the tea stand.

As if feeling Wen Renxi's gaze, she raised her head, and saw Wen Renxi's indifferent face, her soft eyes moved up, her cheeks flushed slightly.

She is not young, and her face is not as pure as that of a [-]-year-old girl, but she has a more mature charm, which can only be cultivated with time, revealing the charm that young women cannot have.

It's a pity that Wen Renxi just glanced at the situation casually, and her charm was equivalent to throwing all her eyes to the blind man.

To the east of Huajie, two streets away is Cuifulou, the best clothing store in the city.

Wen Renxi stopped when passing by, turned in and ordered some clothes.

Lu Xiaofeng's whole body was almost worn into rags, how could he go out to meet people if he didn't change it.

While negotiating the size, a gust of fragrant wind passed by, and when he turned his head, he saw a slender figure walking into the VIP box.

Curly and Tingting, just looking at the back makes people think about it.

Wen Renxi looked in the direction of the box for a long time, and didn't come back to his senses until the tailor called him.

"Sorry." Wen Renxi said.

"It's all right." The tailor smiled and waved his hands, "Whoever sees Miss Ouyang will look like you."

Wen Renxi heard the words and asked: "May I ask who this Miss Ouyang is?"

The tailor said, "Why do you ask this?" He made a gesture of twiddling his fingers together.

Wen Renxi understood immediately, and took out a small silver ingot from his sleeve and gave it to the tailor.

The tailor shook the weight of the silver ingot slightly, showing a knowing expression: "This Ouyang girl is the oiran lady from Yiqingyuan, she is charming and soft, and she is the first-class beauty in the powder pile."

Wen Renxi nodded: "I see."

"And ah." The tailor added, "This one is notoriously fond of banknotes and not pretty, and if he wants to kiss Fangze, he is afraid that his purse will be empty."

"Thank you." Wen Renxi paid the money and left in a hurry.

After walking two steps, he turned his head as if remembering something, and just happened to meet a pair of tender eyes, seeing her, he hurriedly closed the window, and something slipped through the window, It floated in front of Wen Renxi.

Wen Renxi stretched out his hand to grab it, and it turned out to be a fragrant handkerchief from the girl's house, and a corner of the handkerchief was embroidered with a love character with fine stitches.

Wen Renxi smiled, let go of his hand, turned and left.

The embroidered handkerchief lay alone on the ground, and when the wind blew, it disappeared without a trace.

When Wen Renxi returned to the inn, the coachman had already occupied a room on his own, and fell asleep, with an attitude of not looking for me even if it was a big deal.

Lu Xiaofeng was squatting in the yard lighting a small stove, he was ashamed as the smoke was flickering on and off.

Seeing Wen Renxi coming, he walked over to take the medicine that Wen Renxi was carrying, and said, "I'll cook the medicine. I asked Xiao Er to get the water. You can wash it first."

Wen Renxi gave him the medicine, stared at him for a while, and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, are you sick?"

It's unscientific to be so considerate today.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and laughed, "I'm in good health. Didn't I let you wash it off because of the wind and sand along the way? If you don't go, I'll go."

Wen Renxi stared at him suspiciously, still unable to resist the temptation of the bath water, told Lu Xiaofeng to what extent the medicine should be boiled, and hurried to take a bath.

Lu Xiaofeng was holding the medicine in his hand, the smile on his face gradually collapsed, finally sighed, and ran to decoct the medicine.

He's in a mess right now, so let's go to work first.

.......

The wounded man they picked up woke up on the sixth day, and he could smell the aroma of wine as soon as he woke up.

Very fragrant wine.

There is also the aroma of vegetables, very fragrant vegetables.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the time before he left home. It was the first snow in the south of the Yangtze River that day, and his cousin prepared a table of wine and vegetables for him. The plum blossoms in the small garden were in full bloom, and the garden was full of cold fragrance.

Although he and his cousin are brothers and sisters, they have been married since they were young, and they grew up as childhood sweethearts, so they naturally have a deep friendship.

He had already made an agreement with his cousin that he would marry her when he came back from the customs this time.

But who would have thought that he would accidentally provoke a powerful enemy, who would hunt him down thousands of miles away.

Then he couldn't avoid the knife in the chest, so he dragged his wounds and fled south, but finally he couldn't hold on and fell down.

At the end of consciousness, he seemed to see his cousin's gentle smile, and couldn't help but sigh, but unfortunately, he was afraid that he would have to let down his cousin's infatuation.

If there is an afterlife, she will definitely live up to her.

Reminiscing in such a trance, he suddenly felt his throat was very itchy, and he couldn't stop coughing.

A cup of warm tea was brought to his mouth, and he took two sips to suppress the itchiness in his throat.

....

Let's go back to the sixth night when they lived there, Lu Xiaofeng got a jug of good wine from somewhere, and as soon as the clay seal was opened, Wen Renxi knew that it must not be the good wine that can be found in this small town, but Lu Xiaofeng There's always good wine to be had anywhere, isn't there?

When seeing Lu Xiaofeng come back with a smile on his face holding the wine jar, Wen Renxi ordered Xiao Er to bring out some appetizers, so that Lu Xiaofeng would not be bothered by drinking on an empty stomach and getting drunk.

So at this time, several small dishes were already placed on the table.

Wen Renxi doesn't drink alcohol, and he hasn't touched alcohol since Aunt Gongsun died.

As a swordsman, no matter how high his realm is, if he drinks too much wine, his hands will always be unstable.

So that whole jug of fine wine was cheaper for Lu Xiaofeng.

It's time for autumn, as a doctor, Wen Renxi lit a small stove to warm wine, cold wine hurts the stomach.

The wine utensils were put in the carriage by the emperor, so they are naturally not ordinary.

The wine warmed up little by little on the fire, and the aroma of the wine lingered in the whole room, and Wen Renxi's expression was extraordinarily gentle under the flickering candlelight.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that he was already drunk without taking a sip.

Wen Renxi picked up the jug, poured a glass and handed it to Lu Xiaofeng, saying: "Alcoholism hurts your health, you should drink less."

Lu Xiaofeng took the wine glass, brushed Wen Renxi's palm inadvertently, couldn't help trembling, quickly concealed his hand and took a sip of the wine, saying: "Good wine is rare, what's the point if you don't enjoy it to the fullest?"

Wen Renxi just laughed, he knew that Lu Xiaofeng would definitely not drink too much this time.

The appetizers prepared in the inn are not very rich, but a few regular cold dishes are placed on the plate, but these are good enough if they are only paired with wine.

However, if he doesn't drink alcohol and only eats vegetables, he will inevitably feel a little thin, so Wen Renxi made a cup of tea and drank it slowly by himself.

At this time, he heard the patient's hoarse cough, poured a cup of tea and walked over.

The man looked very young, but he looked like he was in his 20s, with a gentle temperament cultivated by Misty Rain in the south of the Yangtze River. His hair was slightly curly, and there was a touch of green in his eyes, and his eyebrows were very delicate.

Lu Xiaofeng also came over and said: "Your Excellency is fine when you wake up, I'm coming to Lu Xiaofeng, dare I ask your name?"

The man smiled, glanced at the two of them, and said, "I'm Li Xun Huan, thank you for saving my life."