Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 172 Uphill ([-])

The other party raised his face, and the warm yellow lights of the market reflected on it, and the cool and enamel lustrous face was like the bright white moonlight.

It's a public loss.

He was wearing blue clothes, and the wind lifted his robes, like a piece of frost gathered and scattered.

He looked exactly where Yu Wensheng was.

From the moment they entered Yongchun, their whereabouts were all in his hands.

Yu Wensheng also looked down at him, and he also looked at Yu Wensheng.

And the street market that was supposed to be lively slowly lost its sound, and the lights became increasingly dimmer, until finally only the dim light leaked from the Jinxing Inn remained.

On the side of the fallen leaves, a tower-like saw led people. The number of people was hard to estimate. They slowly surrounded Jinxing Inn from the dark like a dark tide.

Wei Yao was at another window with a sharp look on her face.

At the entrance of the Jinxing Inn, the Xuanwu (A) army lined up to protect the front, and the gold weapon was not out of its sheath, which was a state of alert and wait-and-see.

The leader is Runtu, with his indifferent and sharp eyes, scanning the surrounding crowd, and if anyone dares to cross the line, he will slaughter all directions.

"Yuwencheng, you really dare." Gongshu Jiruo sighed.

Yu Wensheng and Liang Zi of the Julu Kingdom are close friends, and there is a period of enmity between them and the loser of the Beiyuan Kingdom, but when he appears here in a grand manner, is he arrogant or confident?
Yu Wencheng tilted his head and smiled, he was wearing a robe idly, his brows were lazy and casual, as if in his eyes, Gongshu's threatening behavior would not move him.

"How can I refuse your gracious invitation? After all, I have accepted a big favor from your loser." His irony is genuine.

Gongshu Jiruo's eyes froze instantly.

He actually said that Gongshulan's death was a "favor". Did he think that their Gongshuo would just give him Yuwencheng's life for nothing?
But thinking of Gong Shulan's persistence and infatuation, Gong Shu suppressed the urge to argue with him, but asked, "Who is Gong Shulan, do you really not remember?"

Back then, when Gong Shulan was eight or nine years old, she used the alias Gong Jinlan, and was brought by the envoys to Ye King’s Palace to discuss political affairs. After staying for a few months, she and Yu Wensheng probably met at that time. .

Yu Wencheng smiled slightly, his lips curled up slightly, and the shadows spread to the corners of his eyes like orchids. Under the red gauze, his pupils also turned red: "Who says I don't remember?"

"Do you remember?" Gongshu was startled.

He gently narrated: "Isn't it because I was stomped on the ground like a dog to pick up food by the royal children, and she threw a bun for me when she saw me, and maybe she thought I was pitiful, so she specially gave me a bun at the banquet." , using the power and influence of the public loser to ask Ye Kingdom to ask me to go to Beiyuan Kingdom with her?"

Even if Gongshu is not stupid, it is natural to hear Yu Wensheng's indifference, or more accurately, it is full of mockery and disdain.

Indeed, in Gong Shulan's eyes, she felt that period of hard work, precious, and beautiful past, but in Yu Wensheng's heart, there was only disgust and ridicule.

Blindly being kind to people who are born with bad seeds and don't understand emotions will only intensify the deeper malice in their hearts.

"She is sincere to you."

The man is dead, and for the sake of his parents, Gongshu should just return Gongshulan's obsession during his lifetime and tell Yu Wensheng her heart.

"Maybe, but she's so stupid, she's so pitiful and self-righteous, what does she think of me? A dog? She feeds me anything, says a few nice words for me, and even wants to bring me back She is raised by her family, so should I be grateful to Dade?"

As if he thought it was too funny, Yu Wencheng couldn't help but raised his head and started laughing. His mood was capricious, but sometimes he was gentle and shallow, but sometimes he laughed twistedly, and his shoulders trembled when he laughed.

Back then, because of her recklessness, King Ye almost thought that he was secretly colluding with foreign enemies. There was a secret collusion between the Yuwen family and the public loser. Not to mention the disaster of extermination, but he also lived a difficult life with his tail between his legs for several years.

She was fine, after making a mess, she patted his ass and left like a normal person, but left him alone in the purgatory created by King Ye. Her sincerity was really disgusting.

Feeling that at this point, the cause and effect have been completely considered, and he can also choose to clear up the relationship for Zheng Quchi, throwing the blame for the murder on Yu Wensheng, and Gongshu Jiruo relaxed his expression.

Regarding Gong Shulan's death, to be honest, he didn't feel any sadness or regret.

He even thought that she was to blame for everything, that she couldn't tell whether it was a human or a demon, and she insisted on getting involved with Yu Wencheng's cancer.

Anyway, he has already paid off all the debts he owed to her parents, so the rest is for the public loser to seek justice, and it's not for him to lose the public.

He said indifferently: "This matter, the public loser and you will settle the matter. When you come to Julu Yongchun this time, is it true that you intend to join the Jichun craftsman's guild?"

"What do you say?"

The two were talking like a riddle, and others couldn't understand, but they knew it well.

Gongshu was silent for a moment, then said, "What about her?"

Yu Wencheng, who had always been playful, narrowed his pupils, but then he asked in surprise, "Who? Is there anyone beside me, Yu Wencheng, who you Gongshu Jiruo needs to greet?"

Ask knowingly.

As soon as he left, Fu County lost the protection of the iron wall. If Gong Shu didn't believe it, he would dare to leave Zheng Quchi alone in the dangerous Fu County.

But through this trial, he already knew Yu Wensheng's attitude.

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow."

Expect, she will show up.

"It's such a coincidence, I'm looking forward to it too." The smile on Yu Wensheng's face was like sunlight being split by a dark shadow.

Look forward to, you will finally break completely.

Even if Gongshu left with his disciples, his coming this time seemed like a provocation, but only he knew what he was really thinking.

Or maybe, Yu Wensheng also understands.

After the people left, Yu Wensheng closed the window, and at the same time, all the people in the Jinxing Inn turned off the lights.

When Cai Gongshu appeared just now, he stunned all the irrelevant people and blocked the streets. In this vacuum, only he and Yu Wencheng were left.

They talked for so long, but Zheng Quchi didn't wake up. It wasn't because she slept too deeply, but because Yuwen Sheng had ordered her sleeping point in advance.

After unlocking her hole, he lay sideways beside her, his eyes were like a poisonous snake that chooses to eat, and he spat out a letter, as if considering whether to bite her or lick her soft and sweet cheek after falling asleep.

"Why do you just recruit people like this? One Mo Ye is not enough, one Qiu is locked up, and a wild man who gives Luan bracelets is provoked outside, and now even Gongshu Jiruo has come here specially to clear up and kill Gongshu for you in front of the disciples of Gongshu. Lan's suspicion..."

I don't know how many tricks Gongshu Jiruo did in private to cover up the fact that she personally killed Gongshulan. If she knew that Gongshu Jiruo had worked so hard for her, would she forgive him for teaming up with Gongshulan? , things that framed her...

What about him?
He also missed once, would she choose to forgive him?

Yu Wencheng breathed coolly, and said softly: "You'd better be fair. If you treat me cruelly, you can't be so tolerant and kind to others. If you don't forgive, then don't forgive me together. I can slowly get along with you." You have worked together until you grow old, but if you are soft-hearted to me for a moment before you die, I will win."

Zheng Quchi seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear, she opened her eyes in a daze, unconscious, but barely recognized Yu Wensheng, the person next to her.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Are you uncomfortable?"

She always remembered that when he was sick, she reached out and touched his forehead habitually, and found it was cold.

"The fever seems to have subsided..."

She muttered, her eyes narrowed and she was about to fall asleep, but Yu Wencheng stretched out his hand and hugged her.

"I'm so cold, let's get closer, okay?"

His strength was very light, and he seemed to be hugging her, but his arms were vainly wrapped around her waist. After saying hello, his eyes were fixed, waiting for her response.

Zheng Quchi was so sleepy that she didn't bother to move anymore. The other party was a sick man. Anyway, he could hug him through the quilt. As long as he can sleep peacefully, don't bother her. She has to "fight" with someone tomorrow. .

"Um……"

She hummed softly, but it made Yu Wencheng feel like amnesty, he licked his moist vermilion lips, slowly approached her, and hugged her small body in his arms.

He didn't dare to use force, for fear of waking her up, but he didn't pretend like he was just now.

He was like a cat who sneaked into the bed on the paws of a cat while his master was asleep, squeezed into his master's quilt, and slept peacefully by clinging to her.

-

Before dawn, Zheng Quchi woke up suddenly. As soon as she turned over, she immediately stepped over Yu Wencheng and got out of bed.

She ran to the bronze mirror, turned left and right, and observed her face.

She was afraid that she slept too relaxedly last night and ruined her newly equipped face.

This face was newly made by Fu Rong last night. Fu Rong said that it can be removed and worn for a long time. It won't take a while to find him for repair. If she wants, she can easily take it off and wear it. .

He taught her the method and gave her a bottle of potion. She tried it several times and learned how to remove it and put it on.

Not to mention, from a closer look, this new skin seems to be more delicate and realistic. Fu Rong's craftsmanship is really amazing.

She touched her face, then pinched it again, and after making sure it was all right, she turned around and saw Yu Wencheng was still asleep.

What day is it today, you can't be late because of snoozing.

She went to the bedside and called someone: "Yu Wensheng, it's time to get up. We have to get to Mount Yongfeng early, and we have to climb the mountain, cross the bridge, and climb the rope. If it's too late, we won't be able to get in."

Yu Wencheng actually woke up a long time ago, but he insisted on asking her to call him.

He opened his eyes, the mist was dim, and his eyes moved. He already had a pair of tender and narrow eyes. If they were born on a woman, they would be so erotic and lingering. Coupled with the phoenix tear mole at the end of his eyes, it would be so beautiful. It's really an abnormal monster.

But when he smiled, the harmless and gentle temperament dilutes the evil spirit on his face, and the combination of the two contradictions makes him a Yu Wensheng with a normal appearance and a sick heart.

"In such a hurry, do you want to see Gongshu Jiruo?"

She has already started to get used to him talking like a fortune from the sky: "I am in such a hurry because I am in a hurry to win money at the Jichun Artisan Association."

He remembered the lofty ambitions she said when she was drunk, and sat up with his back on his back: "When you have money, do you plan to sell the Panlong car, and then open a factory called to manufacture and sell cars in large quantities?"

"How do you know?" Zheng Quchi blurted out.

Yu Wencheng said gently: "But Qu Chi, if you don't have my support in Ye Kingdom, you may be unable to do anything at all."

Hey, is this showing her power?
OK, she was impressed.

Zheng Quchi: "Then I..."

"You want to say, when you make money, you will give me a share?" He said with a smile.

Zheng Quchi nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes."

"But I'm not short of money."

Not short of money?In this world, is there anyone who is not short of money?
Zheng Quchi didn't believe it, but everyone said that there was no shortage of money, so she couldn't force others to admit it.

"That……"

Apart from money, she really couldn't think of anything that could convince him for a while.

He said: "Why don't you come and negotiate with me after you've figured out what I want. It's really getting late now, and it's time for us to set off for Mount Yongfeng."

-

The Jichun Artisan Union was held in Yongchun, Julu Kingdom, and the specific venue was on Yongfeng Mountain in Yongchun.

Speaking of Yongfeng Mountain, there is a particularly famous temple there called Wujue Temple.

It is famous for its danger. If believers want to go up the mountain and go to Wujue Temple to worship and pray for Buddha, they will not be able to reach it without going through a lot of hardships and adventures.

Because there is also a [-]-meter-high peak on Yongfeng Mountain, surrounded by cliffs, which can only be climbed by climbing iron cables, and Wujue Temple is built on the top of this mountain.

When I first heard that the Jichun Artisan Association was held on the top of the mountain, everyone was a little embarrassed...

"There is no way, how should we transport our Panlong carriage?"

"If you use iron cables to lift it heavily, you are afraid that it will hit the cliff rocks and damage the car body, but how can you lift it up with manpower?"

At this moment, Zheng Quchi came up with an idea: "It's not difficult. We can first protect the whole body with a wooden frame, and then wrap the outer layer with cotton wool. In this way, even if there is a collision, the inner part will not be easily damaged. It’s just that, with gravity plus resistance, it will take about [-] people working together to pull the body.”

"We have no shortage of manpower, so let's do this."

Because Yongfeng Mountain is a famous scenic spot nearby, roads have been paved and there are many horse-drawn carriages coming and going. They are all dignitaries and dignitaries who are out of Yongchun City for a spring outing. In addition, the Jichun Craftsman Union is held, and there are many outsiders.

But in the area of ​​Changfenglin, people who have nothing to do with it will be blocked.

In addition to holding the invitation card from the Jichun Craftsman Union, they were able to pass smoothly.

So the people who will be traveling with Zheng Quchi and the others next time are not simple, there are groups of people wearing strange costumes, there are giants with tools all over their bodies, and there is a bird on the shoulder that can flap its wings. wood machinery...

"I don't know what criteria the Jichun Artisan Union uses to select artisans for the competition?" Zheng Quchi asked curiously.

Mu Gaoyi said: "Have you seen those people? They all showed their craftsmanship to the Jichun Craftsman Guild in advance, and they will send invitations to them after they are recognized."

When Zheng Quchi heard about the process, he asked them, "Then what did we show to get the invitation from the Jichun Artisan Association?"

"This...should be nothing." Shi Hetong recalled.

(End of this chapter)