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Zhou Chong hadn't seen Wen Le for several days.

Although the fiancé of the other party has suffered a crime, Bunle doesn't have to wait at home for so long.

It's been more than two months!

Zhou Chong rested his cheeks, and just as he was lost in thought, Old Master Yue hit the back of his hand with a ruler.He quickly returned to his senses, pursed his lips and endorsed the book, ignoring the sneers from the people around him.

After class, the little eunuch followed Zhou Chong with the book in his arms, and the two returned to their own hall.

Hearing the familiar movement, Zhou Chong hurriedly opened the door and shouted in surprise, "Wen Le!"

Wen Le was talking to Yan Bo, and Zhou Chong was so frightened that he almost pulled out the soft whip from his waist.

After calling to retire, Zhou Chong and Wen Le lay on the couch, eating the tribute peaches, and talking about recent events.

"I heard that Persia sent people to the southern court to pay tribute, and brought their Persian saint, have you heard of it?"

Wen Le has been taking care of Fu Xiaoyu's livestock these days, and his energy has been drained from morning to night. Where is there a chance to think about other things, he asked, "Why bring the saint?"

Zhou Chong turned over, threw Heer into the bowl, and said, "What else can you do, make love, make love, make love, one of them is always right."

There is no reason to bring the saint, except for the marriage, there is no other reason.

After Zhou Chong finished speaking, he continued to think about it, and said: "Persia is a small land, and the Southern Dynasties are all exchanges of silk, pearls and jade, and they live in peace. Why do you suddenly think of getting married?"

Wen Le thought for a while and said, "Persia is very close to the Xiongnu. In winter, it is easy for the Xiongnu to rob them of food, grass and horses. Maybe they came to seek refuge from the Southern Dynasty."

Zhou Chong looked at the bright scene and said, "Chuqiu just arrived, so urgent?"

"Persia and Jinlin are far away, and half a year has passed since they came back and forth. If we can't get married, why don't we let people take our saint back?"

Zhou Chong was right when he thought about it, he clicked his tongue and said, "The emperor is almost forty, you said the marriage will not fall on the prince's head, right?"

Wen Le took a look at him and said, "Pretend, if you pretend again, you'll be beautiful in your heart, right?"

Zhou Chong chuckled and said, "It is said that Persian girls have snake-like figures, but I haven't seen them before."

"Look, there are few snakes that are poisonous. Girl, of course it's important..." Wen Le reached out and scratched Zhou Chong's neck, saying, "Fate is more important."

Zhou Chong shook his body with goosebumps, sat up and said, "Do you still remember the green forest bandits we talked about earlier?"

Greenwood bandits.

Bunle naturally remembered.

At the beginning of the year, there was a big disturbance, and a merchant's carriage was robbed.The man took his daughter to visit relatives outside, and for some reason let the bandits know that they were carrying property and robbed them randomly. The bandits felt that the things were not easy to take, so they simply pulled the carriage up the mountain.

The daughter of the boudoir, if she was an ordinary gangster, she would have defiled her already.

They were so different. They pulled the carriage up, robbed all the money, and asked the businessman when they released them.

Do you still want horses?

Don't leave them all in the green forest.

The businessman was so frightened that he only cared about running with his daughter, and couldn't care less about getting on the horse.

After going down the mountain, after failing to report to the official, he took his daughter back to the countryside, and he has not returned to Jinlin until now.

The two of them discussed this matter before, saying that this gangster is quite interesting, and the robbery is really just stealing money, the girl didn't even look at it, so she let him go.

Even the horses were left behind.

Wen Le got up, put He'er in his mouth, and muttered, "I remember this, what's wrong?"

Zhou Chong smiled wryly and shrugged his shoulders, saying, "I went to court this morning, and the crown prince gave me the job."

Bunraku: "..."

After the third prince dismounted, the prince tucked his tail between his legs for a long time.Recently, the emperor favored him, called him into the palace again and again, and gave him a lot of money, which made the prince feel that he can do it again, that he can do it, and by the way, cheat the cheap brother to be happy.

Wen Le raised his forehead and asked, "How much time has the emperor given you?"

Zhou Chong stretched out his hand and made a two-to-one comparison.

"Two months? That's too late."

Zhou Chong shook his head and said, "Two days."

"Your elder brother wants you to die."

Zhou Chong: "Then it's really uncertain."

Bunraku: "..."

After getting ready to go, they went to the Imperial College to ask for leave, and the two headed to the green forest.

This green forest is located between the Golden Forest City and the Nightless City, which happens to be a three-way boundary.It was originally assigned to the Nightless City. The Nightless City felt that Jinlin was a capital city, and they shouldn't worry about such things, so they didn't care.Jin Lin also felt that he was a capital city, so he didn't care about wasting people and money for a small bandit.

When I came back to my senses, the bandits in the green forest had become the climate.

Walking in the mountains, Wenle rode a horse with a small cloth bag pinned to his waist.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhou Chong watched Wenle ride the horse enviously, and asked, "What's in the cloth bag?"

Wen Le said nothing, but glared at him, and said, "Although all the soldiers who came here are my own soldiers, you are also concerned about your image."

Zhou Chong looked around indifferently, and said, "I haven't been out of the palace a few times, why don't you let me look around more?"

Wen Le shook his head and ignored him.

The cloth bag around his waist was put on by Fu Xiaoyu before he left.

It was full of pickled apricots. In the side courtyard before, Fu Xiaoyu cut down all the trees and replaced them with apricots. Salted and sent to Zhen Guofu.

Fu Xiaoyu originally used it to please him, but he heard that he was going to suppress the bandits as soon as he returned home.

This pickled apricot was bought by Wen Le, who sold out her finger-sized hue in exchange for what she said.

Thinking of Fu Xiaoyu's deflated look, Wen Le was in a good mood, and took out an apricot from the cloth bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

Even the core is sweet.

When they arrived at Tianfeng, which was occupied by the bandits in the green forest, Wen Le clicked his tongue twice, what a fucking good place this is.

If there is such a place at the border, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, why worry that the Huns will attack, and the real one man guards the gate and ten thousand men will not open it.

Zhou Chong also got out of the carriage, looked at it, and asked the people beside him: "Is this Tianfeng?"

The man returned with a low eyebrow: "Yes, Your Highness, this is Tianfeng. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is difficult for ordinary people to go up the mountain, let alone capture them."

The peak of the sky is in the shape of an angle, and it becomes steeper as it goes up.Those gangsters are afraid that there is another way to go, but they don't know it for the time being.

Wen Le pondered for a while, glanced at Zhou Chong, and said, "Let the county magistrate find you a place to rest."

"Why are you going?"

"Change your clothes and serve the tiger with your body."

After a while, Wen Le took off his riding attire and changed into the round-neck robes that Jinlin young gentlemen like to wear. He carried the obstructive robes and got into the carriage.

Sizhu was driving the carriage in front, the box inside the carriage contained gold and silver jewelry on the surface, and stones underneath.

Walking to the bottom of Tianfeng, Wen Le's ears moved slightly, and he heard a roar.The roar carried internal force, which made Wen Le's ears hurt.

Sizhu played the role of a weak and deceitful servant, standing in front of the gangsters like a little chicken.

"Little gentleman inside, you and I drive the road here, you have to pay a toll if you want to cross the road."

Wen Le thought for a while, then opened the curtain, and when he went out, he saw seven or eight strong men.Wearing very shabby clothes, but all of them are full of energy and momentum.

Unlike ordinary gangsters.

"People from the Fu family in Xiajinlin passed by here, and they didn't intend to collide with the strong men."

Master Hu looked at Wen Le, looked him up and down, and said, "Mr. Xiao Lang looks quite handsome, hey, second child, do you think it looks like something He'er likes?"

The person who was called the second child stared at Wenle for a few times and said, "Don't say it, it's true."

Master Hu was overjoyed, and said, "Master Hu didn't intend to make trouble with you, just leave the carriage and things to us, you guys, follow us up the mountain, let us take a look."

Before Wen Le could speak, Sizhu on the side blushed with anger, smacked the tiger master with his index finger, and shouted, "Damn! You peasants from mountain villages are worthy to be compared with our young master!"

The corner of Wen Le's mouth twitched, and he glared at Si Zhu: The play is over.

Sizhu immediately obeyed and said, "It's fine to go up the mountain as a guest."

Master Hu glanced suspiciously at the two of them, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

On the way up the mountain, both Wen Le and Si Zhu were blindfolded, and could only hear the sound of the carriage pressing the stones behind them.

The air was quite humid, Bunle took a deep breath and smelled the sweetness of some spring water.

After walking for about half an hour, we reached the top of the mountain.

When the cloth was uncovered, Bunraku was still a little uncomfortable, squinting his eyes for a while.

You can see houses built of wood, and there are many spider webs in the corners, which shows that there are not many women on this mountain.Judging by the age of the wood, this house should have been built eleven or twelve years ago.

"What are you looking at? Do you like this place?" Lord Tiger asked.

Wen Le withdrew his eyes, and he was still the young gentleman who looked like a literati, and said: "Jinlin is located in a depression, and it is rare to see buildings on the top of the mountain, so I took a few more glances."

Master Hu snorted coldly, and pushed him and Sizhu to the back room.

"The head of the family found you a wife, do you like it?" Master Hu shouted loudly.

The man sitting on the high platform is naked from the upper body, with a robe made of tiger skin around his waist.There is a string of beads hanging around the neck, and it is not clear what kind of texture it is.His hair was thick and bristly, tied behind his head with a hair tie.

He doesn't look like a gangster, and he has a different aura from others.

Wen Le bowed and saluted, and said: "Passing by here, I don't want to bump into the strong man. Now that the property has been given, I don't know when the master will let him go back."

Master Hu clicked his tongue and said, "Don't be ignorant of flattery, the head of the house hasn't spoken yet."

Zhuang He glared at Master Hu, then looked at the young gentleman below.Wearing a literati robe, standing straight and slender, like a young white poplar.

Even though he was in a bandit's den, he didn't feel nervous or scared at all.

I really don't know where this Wang Hu recruited these ancestors for himself.

Zhuang He stood up, strode forward, looked at Wen Le and asked, "How old is it?"

"It's sixteen after the new year."

Compared with the young masters in Jinlin, Zhuang He smacked at the surname Fu.There is no man of such age in the Fu family of merchants. Could it be that a woman disguised herself as a man?It is said that there is a little girl in the family who is waiting in the boudoir.

Zhuang He moved his eyes down, looked at Wen Le's chest, and thought, what's the matter with this girl being abused in the film, she hasn't developed at all?

Seeing Zhuang He staring at Wen Le's chest, Wang Hu didn't know where to turn, and asked directly, "He'er, why are you staring at Wen Le's chest?"

Wen Le raised his eyebrows, raised his chest with his hands behind his back, and said, "It's a genuine one."

But it's too real, Fu Xiaoyu checked it, the chest muscles are so soft, it's really easy to pinch when relaxed.

The author says:

Sizhu: Kong has a heart for singing, but he has no talent for singing, so he is angry.