Lin Zizhen quietly watched the two of them finish "chatting", and then let Daegu hide in the dark, and suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?"

Wu Yu looked at Lin Zizhen, smiled shyly, and said with some gratitude:

"You saved Brother Daegu and sent him home, and it's too late for me to be grateful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAs for sending a veil...... I've heard my brother talk about the Queen Mother and King Jing since I was a child, and this is a ...... Did you do a good deed?"

As soon as the words fell, outside the warehouse, Wu Dali's scolding voice sounded, probably because he was annoyed that his younger brother could run away for a long time if he sent a cloth.

Wu Yu glanced at Lin Zizhen, quickly ran out, scratched his head and smiled, and was reprimanded by his eldest brother again.

When Wu Yu ran away, Wu Dali entered the warehouse with a frown, and carefully inspected for a week, but found nothing abnormal.

I think I heard someone talking before, but I guess I thought too much.

Wu Dali sniffed subconsciously, a little disgusted by the smell of some kind of animal decay in the air, snorted, turned around and walked out of the warehouse.

Taking advantage of King Jing's return to Beijing, it was time for the logistics battalion to clean up the corpses of the dead rats.

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After the Chinese Valentine's Day, the autumn coolness is heavier, the so-called autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees shake off the dew for frost.

The morning sun has risen, the morning frost has not withered, the ice crystals are still lingering on the tips of the petals, and a gust of wind flashes, still flowing with the morning light.

"Run, run, run, don't move...... ......"

Lian Liyu gasped for breath, and before he could finish his sentence, his feet had already softened, and he sat on the edge of the martial arts arena, his nose and throat were so cold that it was as if he had just swallowed an ice sword and stuck it in his throat.

In the center of the martial arts arena, Hong Wujun sat on a rattan chair, took a leisurely sip of hot tea, and then Shi Shiran raised his eyelids and glanced at Lian Li with a smile.

Lian Li, a spirit, hurriedly stood up, but his legs were sore again, and he was really not interested in running, panting, stammering and hurriedly explaining:

"General Hong, I, I've already run four laps...... No, it's already four and a half laps! Can you take a break?"

"Your Majesty, what do you think, four and a half circles?"

Not how?

Lian Lili gasped, wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, his stomach ached for some reason, and looked at him pitifully, she felt that the sweat of her life was all flowing today.

"Xiuyu, quickly serve tea to adults. ”

Lian Li's eyes were shivering, and Xiuyu, who was standing outside the venue waiting, shuddered, and hurriedly stepped forward with a teacup.

Lian Li's eyes flashed with a hint of the benefits of the successful trick, and he watched Xiuyu shudder and pour tea for Hong Wujun.

Hong Wujun slowly picked up the teacup and was about to drink it.

Lian Lili unconsciously stood on tiptoe to see if he had drunk it.

Hong Wujun's hand stopped, he raised his eyebrows, put down the teacup when it came to his mouth, looked at the half-burnt incense on the incense burner and almost burned it, shook his head, and said with a solemn face: "The minister's goal is to let the emperor run ten laps of the half-pillar incense." ”

Ten laps?

Unless she dies and turns into a ghost, it's no problem to run a hundred laps.

However, she couldn't say anything at this time, she could only pretend to be very tired, panting, wiping her sweat, her little face was flushed, and she just wanted to let General Hong drink enough tea first, and hurry to go to the toilet, so that she would skip today's class.

"Your Majesty can't run?" Hong Wujun asked lightly.

Lian Li nodded, trying everything possible to leave the scene early.

"Then don't run. ”

Hong Wujun rarely let her live, Lian Li was so surprised that he almost jumped up, and hurriedly beckoned Xiuyu to clean up and leave with himself.

Xiuyu seemed to be a little nervous, and was about to bring back the tea tray, Hong Wujun glanced at her with a smile, suddenly reached out and picked up the tea bowl, handed it forward, and said politely: "Your Majesty is hard, please drink." ”

What to drink?

Drinking tea, in order to skip class, Lian Li specially instigated Xiuyu to give laxatives and specially served tea to Hong Wujun.

Lian Li's face was sincere, and he said gratefully: "The general has worked hard, so you should drink first." ”

"The way of the monarch and the minister, how dare the minister be rude?" Hong Wujun's eyes were even more smiling, as if he already knew the secret.

Lian Lijian couldn't refuse, so he reluctantly took it, brewed his emotions left and right for a while, and finally chose to give up, looking at Hong Wujun with a smile, but he couldn't remember what he had done wrong.

"Your Majesty noticed that Weichen often drank tea, and also chose Maozhou Silver Buds, which was a good first step. Hong Wujun analyzed with a smile, glanced at Xiuyu on the side again, and said quietly, "However, the choice of allies not only needs to be natural and unnoticeable, but also reliable." ”

When Xiuyu heard this, she lowered her head in shame, knowing that she was too nervous and missed the filling.

"The eyes are really poisonous...... "Lian Lii muttered, just drinking tea, thinking about it so much, it's too tiring to live like this.

Hong Wujun smiled again and said: "The most important point is to be courteous and courteous, either a traitor or a thief." Your Majesty can't wait to run away first with oil on the soles of his feet every time, so how can he care if his ministers drink tea or not?"

It seems that this is indeed the case......

Lian Liqian thought about it back and forth, shrugged his shoulders, and resigned himself to his fate: "I lost, you say, how many laps do you have to run today?"

Hong Wujun stood up and lifted his sword: "Don't run today, the swordsmanship taught in the past three days will be reviewed until His Majesty will meet." ”

"It's not fair!" Lian Lili was stunned and shouted, "It's too difficult to teach in three days, I can barely remember the name, how can I review it today!"

Hong Wujun raised his eyebrows and followed the temptation: "Nothing is simple, Your Majesty must study and practice hard." ”

"It's going to have to be a little bit of a thing. Lian Li spread out his hands and responded helplessly, "This kind of thing always requires some talent, and my talent is not in swordsmanship." ”

"Your Majesty, where does you think your talent is?" asked Hong Wujun curiously.

Lian Li thought about it, hesitated a little and became a little excited, looked at Hong Wujun, and said embarrassedly: "Does it matter if I know how to memorize swordsmanship?"

Hong Wujun's face darkened: "Rote memorization, do you want 200,000 horses on both sides to watch you memorize a set of swordsmanship before fighting?"

Lian Li was stunned: "Several generals are here, how can they let me go up to fight?"

Hong Wujun glanced at her meaningfully, didn't say much, waved his hand directly, motioned for others to bring the sword, and handed it to Lian Li: "Learn everything." ”

Lian Lili was just about to reach out to pick it up, but his left hand suddenly had a pinprick pain, and when he subconsciously withdrew his hand, he found that there was a small black spot on the tip of his left index finger, which was faintly painful.

Only then did she remember that Qixi was pushed by someone, and her fingers were simply pricked, and after returning to the palace, she asked Yuanxiang to give her some medicine, and she didn't care anymore.

At this time, the small black dots after the needle pricking seemed to be hidden under the skin, which may be a sign that the wound is a little festering, but it is not complete.

Xiao Zhun'er is not allowed to say anything at all...... It's not okay to tell him in the future.

The priest is not allowed?

Lian Lipu sneered, took the wooden sword with his other hand, shook the injured left hand, and felt a pain in his stomach again, a little strange, and asked sneeringly: "General Hong, there seems to be something wrong with my stomach." ”

"What?" Hong Wujun was drinking a cup of tea that Xiuyu had poured again, without raising his eyes.

"No, it's okay......"

Lian Lili didn't dare to say more, quickly turned his back to his hand, stood a few steps, and danced the sword slowly, although she was familiar with the swordsmanship by heart, but a move and a style, but like a child in the field beating grass, his hands and feet were weak, waving around, and he couldn't beat half of his strength.

Hong Wujun frowned and looked at it for a long time, then silently counted the time, and when Lian Liyi finished playing twenty times in a row, he could no longer hold the sword, and even stood outside the venue Xiuyu came over to pass the queen mother's will again, and then he reluctantly let go.

Lian Li looked at Xiuyu with a nervous face, and was grateful. (To be continued.) )