Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 14 Fu Yuanzhi is Coming

Sandalwood was lingering in the furnace, the rice paper was spread out on the table, and the white and slender pen was dipped in ink, and the three characters "Luo Qiuchi" were written in a flowing manner.

Wen Renjun stared at the handsome handwriting for a long time, his palms trembled slightly, and he suddenly choked up his throat: "Boss, I, I..."

Luo Qiuchi threw the brush casually, grabbed the jug and took a sip of drunkenness, flicked his sleeves, leaned and glanced at Wen Renjun: "Little monkey, are you going to say something disgusting again?"

"No, I'm just, just..." Wen Renjun's eyes sparkled, he stared at Luo Qiuchi for a long time, and then said with a red nose, "Boss, can I give you a hug?"

Luo Qiuchi couldn't prevent Wen Renjun from making such a request, and almost choked on the drink. After raising his sleeves and coughing a few times, he stretched out his arms, and said indifferently, "Come on."

As soon as the words fell, that slender figure had already thrown himself into his arms, hugging his back tightly with both hands, tears streaming down his neck hotly.

"sorry Sorry……"

The apology that broke down in tears echoed in the room. Wen Renjun had never been so sad before, because she was also one of the disciples of Zhuxiu Academy. In that sad story, not only a person's life was overturned, but also her past. some cognition.

Only then did she understand why the majestic Dongyi Mountain Monarch wanted to arrest the disciples of Zhuxiu Academy and burn the jade plaques of palace studies. In the past, one played with his feelings, and the other stole Losing his fame and losing all the most important things in his life, how can he not hate Zhuxiu Academy?
And it was only then that she discovered that the mighty palace school she was in was not the most glorious and brightest place in the world. It also had dark corners where the sun could not shine, but she had never seen those cruel darkness.

In the tip of the iceberg that was lifted, only one "Luo Heng" was exposed. Could there be other "Luo Heng" hidden under the water?She didn't dare to think about those deeper and more intricate things.

And what made her feel even more sad was the person she hugged tightly in front of her eyes, this flesh and blood person who had lived a new life.

"Boss, you tore up those two letters, didn't you just... just to let go of the past?"

After asking this sentence in a trembling voice, Wen Renjun obviously felt a pause in the hugging body, so she understood, closed her eyes, and tears flowed out more wantonly.

At that time, the scholar who was still called "Luo Heng" tore up the letter and said that, in fact, besides sincerely wanting to say goodbye to the past, there was another reason, right?
Time has passed, and the two people who harmed him back then, one sued the old man to teach, and the other built the dam, the years have washed away the original appearance, and they are not completely "bad guys". At that time, "Luo Heng" actually couldn't do anything. , Do you want to let them go?

In the final analysis, no matter how rough his appearance is, no matter how gangster-like his body is, his heart is still soft, so soft... even a little sentimental and nostalgic.

Otherwise, he wouldn't go down the mountain every year on the Flower God Festival, shave his beard, change back to the original scholar's attire, feel the atmosphere of the world of fireworks, grab a trace of long-lost warmth, and then go back alone, light sandalwood candles, and quietly Write those sad words and poems.

How should I describe Dongyi Mountain Lord?No, it was Luo Qiuchi, the Luo Qiuchi she was hugging tightly now, he was really, really...very, very "human".

Love, fame, ambition, and loyalty, he has not failed any of them. Even if things are different and people are full of hardships, he still bears silently and keeps his original heart.

"Boss, what are you doing, boss..." The more Wen Renjun thought about it, the sadder he became, and the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, his shoulders were all wet with tears: "Why are you so good..."

Luo Qiuchi hugged the warm little ball in his arms, like hugging a little monkey in the past, but he couldn't laugh or cry: "I said, did you add a lot of strange conjectures to me? Just listen to some things, Don't get into the drama too deeply, when you cry enough, get up from me, there are a lot of tears and snot, it's really disgusting."

Naturally, Wen Renjun's careful thoughts couldn't be hidden from Luo Qiuchi. Although he denied it, Wen Renjun still had his thoughts firmly in his heart.

In fact, although she usually looks bookish and ignorant of worldly affairs, she is actually unenlightened and dull in some aspects, while in other aspects, she is completely thoughtful and full of aura. Even Luo Qiuchi They were all secretly amazed in their hearts.

Wen Renjun hugged her for a while, sniffed, and before Luo Qiuchi was about to tear her away, he said in a low voice, "My lord, although I know you are a good person, you should let me go, my Fu Senior brother is very powerful, he said that he will definitely find a way to save me, I believe him, I am worried that he will make you suffer, and I always feel uneasy..."

"Haven't you woke up from the dream yet?" Luo Qiuchi let out a chuckle, narrowed his handsome eyes and said, "Sometimes you are so stupid and ignorant of people's hearts, if your Senior Brother Fu really came to save you, he wouldn't have just I have begun to abandon you, the eldest son of the Prime Minister, do you think his choice only represents him? What he has expressed is the position of the entire Prime Minister. How can I rescue you on my own?"

"However, he is really smart and smart. I grew up with him, and I have never seen anything that can stump him. Every word he says can be fulfilled. Don't underestimate him, my lord. .”

"Oh, let's make a bet." Luo Qiuchi pulled Wen Renjun away, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, raised the corner of his lips and said, "He is nothing without the prime minister, unless he is really capable and courageous enough to Overcome all difficulties and rescue you, but if this is the case, you must be very important to him, but he still chose to abandon you at the beginning, which shows that he is too rational, realistic and cold, and he can be cruel to himself Come."

"Such a person would indeed be a formidable opponent, but it is rare in the world. Apart from being ruthless, he also has unparalleled wisdom. He is simply unique. I don't believe that he just happens to be."

"So, I bet he won't come.

The morning light is faint, the wind sweeps across the fields, the shadows of the trees are mottled, with a hint of coolness.

Fu Yuanzhi stood under the tree, his face was calm, his eyes were calm, and he stared into the distance, but with his hands behind his back, he was caressing a white jade flute time after time.

When a drop of dew gently fell from the branch and soaked into his clothes, and the sound of horseshoes sounded in the distance, he raised his eyes and tightened his hand holding the jade flute.

He knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

"Who are you? Why are you stopping here?"

The steed neighed, barely stopped, and a cold voice came from the horse. Looking at the sound, what came into view was a white robe and silver armor, with a heroic appearance. Generally speaking, it is deserted and clear, with a bit of a bit of chill all over the body.

This is the legendary "Jade Faced God of War", Hang Ruxue.

Behind him are two groups of soldiers who also stopped, all frowning and looking at the figure blocking the road, the impatient one has already roared: "Where is the little boy, get out, our general is in a hurry to enter the palace!" !"

Fu Yuanzhi raised his head and his eyes were calm, he didn't think he was disobedient, but just smiled lightly, and handed the jade flute in his hand to Hang Ruxue.

"Can General Hang recognize this thing?"

Hang Ruxue's original coldness turned into surprise after seeing this jade flute: "This is... who are you?"

Fu Yuanzhi didn't move at all, and said slowly: "The owner of this jade flute is my grandfather, and my mother's surname is Zheng."

When he heard the surname "Zheng", Hang Ruxue immediately moved his eyes, looked up and down Fu Yuanzhi, and after a few changes in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Sure enough, the eyebrows are similar, with a bit of the temperament of the former teacher, you Is it... the eldest son Fu of the prime minister's mansion?"

Before Fu Yuanzhi could answer, he had already tightened his grip on the reins and raised his eyebrows: "Did the Prime Minister send you to find me?"

"No, I only represent myself."

"yourself?"

Hang Ruxue frowned slightly. He knew that he was waiting here, and he took out the jade flute token. There must be something important. He thought it was the intention of the Xiangfu, and hoped that Fu Yuanzhi would come forward to win him over and get close to him. Like other parties in the DPRK, but this time, the answer surprised him a bit.

Although Hang Ruxue is young, maybe a year or two younger than Fu Yuanzhi, but he is a military commander who has fought in countless battlefields, and he doesn't like to beat around the bush when he speaks, so he cut to the chase and said, "It's not the order of the Prime Minister, so let's talk about it, you What do you want to exchange for this jade flute from my predecessor?"

Fu Yuan was stunned, but Hang Ruxue was so straightforward, he smiled: "General Hang really has a clear mind and sees everything clearly. I have nothing else to ask for, but just change a chance to talk."

"If it's still your father's clichés, there's no need for it. Every time you enter the capital, you will be held back by several groups of people, and your ears will be able to hear cocoons."

Fu Yuanzhi's expression remained the same, but he just uttered a sentence concisely: "It has absolutely nothing to do with the Xiangfu. My grandfather has been upright all his life, and he always hates forming cliques for personal gain. I will not dirty the jade flute he left behind." .”

Immediately, Hang Ruxue's eyebrows twitched, and finally put away her contemptuous attitude, fixedly looked at Fu Yuanzhi, and said in a deep voice: "How long? I want to go to the palace to face the saint, so don't delay."

"Just a cup of tea."

"Okay." The white robe turned over and jumped off the horse neatly, took the jade flute from Fu Yuan's hand straight away, walked into the forest, and said without looking back: "Just a cup of tea, I hope what you said is true. Xu, don't tarnish the reputation of the former teacher and disgrace the lintel of the Zheng family."

Qingzhou, Dongyi Mountain, full of spring.

In the room, Wen Renjun propped his chin up, looked in front of the mirror, put on his robe, fastened his boots, and put a dagger on his waist. The bearded... Dongyi Mountain Monarch.

"How time flies so fast..."

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed by, all the sandalwood candles were burned out, Luo Qiuchi's beard grew out, and he let down his long hair to cover his handsome face, and he turned back into the commander-in-chief in the eyes of outsiders. Bazhai, the famous Dongyi Mountain Monarch.

Wen Renjun covered his face and sighed, dragged out his voice, and said pitifully, "Your Majesty, can you not go out, this place is quite suitable for you, let's stay a little longer? Look, you still have a beard that hasn't grown well yet." Well, there is still a lot of room for growth, don't kill it..."

Lord Dongyi came over and grabbed Wen Renjun by the collar, and gave her a sinister smile: "You secretly pulled out my beard while I was drunk, and I haven't even bothered with you yet, so I'll throw you out if you howl again !"

Wen Renjun was shocked, and immediately moved his upper body, and his face suddenly changed into admiration and praise: "The king is really tall and straight, with extraordinary momentum, and he is so powerful that people dare not look directly at him, especially this big beard. The best gift from heaven, there is no one else in Dongyi Mountain, the king is worthy of being the king!"

Mr. Dongyishan couldn't help laughing out loud, he couldn't bear to see Wen Renjun's cowardly behavior, and waved his hand: "Get out, clean up, the fat crane and thin dragon are still waiting outside, brothers must be ready for today." A big table of wine and food, welcome me out of customs, you are lucky!"

Wen Renjun answered "yes" feebly, obviously not interested in the blessing at all, he turned around and shrugged his head, and floated miserably to the door, even Dongyi Mountain Monarch couldn't see it, he finally shouted live her:
"Hey, are you going to the funeral? Do you want to be so concubine? Here, I promise you at most, I will bring you to live in this courtyard for a while during the Flower God Festival next year, maybe longer than this year, how about it?"

Wen Renjun turned his head sadly: "Can you live here for three months?"

Lord Dongyi frowned and stretched out two fingers: "Two months, no more!"

Wen Renjun got his way, immediately swept away his sorrow, and said happily: "Thank you, Your Majesty, you are the best, Your Majesty, I will go and pack my things right now!"

The man just turned out the door and stopped suddenly, feeling that something was wrong.

She touched her cheek, belatedly, no, why am I so happy?Am I going to stay on this mountain next year?What am I happy about?
It was really scary, and Dongyi Mountain Monarch accidentally walked in and patted his head, Wen Renjun hurriedly threw those thoughts out.

But she still couldn't hold back the joy in her heart. She went into the room to pack her things, while Dongyi Mountain Monarch was still arranging his beard, but there was a panting sound of running wildly in the courtyard, and the door was suddenly locked. There was a clap, and two figures outside, one fat and one thin, said at the top of their voices:
"My lord, it's not good, it's not good! The officers and soldiers are here to suppress the bandits!"

The two doors were pushed open at the same time, Dongyi Mountain Lord and Wen Renjun said in unison: "What?"

Dongyi Shanjun strode into the courtyard, his eyes tightened: "Suppress bandits? How did they get here?"

"It was last time, the guy who dialed the abacus last time, he led the way! Grandma, he was blindfolded when he went up the mountain, but he was able to draw a topographic map. The brothers were beaten to the brim, and retreated steadily, it was too frightening, I don’t know, I don’t know where they invited the monsters!”

The skinny man couldn't breathe, and he spoke incoherently. The fat man next to him hurriedly added, "It's the jade-faced god of war, the jade-faced god of war, Hang Ruxue!"

"It's him?" Dongyi Mountain Lord's tone rose, and his expression suddenly became strange. The name was too big, so he couldn't help but be surprised.

Wen Renjun, on the other hand, was still holding a piece of clothing in his hand, and stood by the door in a daze, until Dongyi Shanjun strode up to her and grabbed her arm, and he finally came to his senses.

"Little monkey, congratulations, your king lost the bet."

Wen Renjun looked at the bearded beard foolishly, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "I underestimated your brother Fu, but I didn't expect him to be a gentle and ruthless character. He deserves to be the No. , really good!"

The words were almost bitten out between the teeth, with a slightly sinister taste, Wen Renjun was shocked, he quickly raised his head, and grabbed the hand of Dongyi Mountain Lord: "My lord, you will not kill Senior Brother Fu!" Bar?"

Lord Dongyi shook her hand, and smiled coldly: "It is he who took over my lair, it is not certain who will die! Listen, you stay here, you are not allowed to go anywhere, I Go meet your amazing Senior Brother Fu!"

(End of this chapter)