Chapter Twenty-Six: Wordless Poems

At dusk, Yuri-Circle

This night is "Mowgli" on duty, and "Mowgli" is on duty with an old jailer, he instructed "Mowgli" to pay attention, if something happens, he will lose his head, and when he is done, he will sleep. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Wuji knows, don't look at people's old age, you can't tell yourself to work, people dare to sleep, naturally there are reasons to dare to sleep. And himself, a rookie who has just debuted, must not negotiate fairness with anyone. The so-called "if something happens", it is to run away from the prisoner, or to kill the prisoner. These light criminals, even if they open the door, they will not run, although people yearn for freedom, but "if something happens", they will never have peace, so it is better not to run.

Where Liu Jianwu was located was a single room, in a corner, and it was not connected to others. Others are neighbors and can talk through the door, but he can only do it.

After checking everywhere, "Wuji" came to Liu Jianwu's cell, Liu Jianwu didn't pay attention to him, and lay on the straw, his legs spread wide, looking like a fork. "Mowgli" didn't say anything, and across the fence, a few dishes and a pot of good wine were placed on the stone table.

When Liu Jianwu saw it inside, he said, "You can't drink alcohol when you're sick." ”

"Mowgli" smiled. "This wine is made for you."

"Give it to me, how can the villain be deed, he can't afford it."

"It's a fool not to drink alcohol."

"The villain is in prison because he is stupid."

"Mowgli" feels that this person is still a little arrogant and will not drink his own wine easily.

Sure enough, Liu Jianwu really had no interest in the wine, just lying on the grass and squinting at this side.

"Mowgli" poured a bowl of wine and gently placed it on the small table. "At noon, you said that it was a pity, but I don't know what your pity meant?"

Liu Jianwu did not answer. Still lying on his back on the straw, he regarded the people in front of him as air.

"Mowgli" sat down, poured a glass of wine, and put it on the table.

Liu Jianwu didn't pay attention to it. At this moment, he closed his eyes and yawned.

After sitting alone for a while, "Wuji" got up, turned his back to the fence, and chanted: "Autumn Mountain Paths are stained with flowers." ”

When Liu Jianwu heard this, he opened his eyes, sat up straight, and looked at "Wuji" fixedly.

"The leaves of the blue water are yellow." "Mowgli" continued.

Then Liu Jianwu jumped directly to the ground, and ran directly towards the fence without wearing shoes.

"Wuji" opened his eyes at this moment, turned to look at Liu Jianwu in the fence and said: "Loneliness is the most bull girl." The moonlight poured over the bed like water."

When Liu Jianwu heard this, his face was like frost, his eyes were round, and he said sharply: "Who are you and what do you want?" ”

"Wuji" smiled slightly: "I chant poetry by myself, what is the matter?"

"How did you get this poem?" That Liu Jianwu was already furious at this moment: "Who are you Qiaojiao, how did you chant this poem?" ”

"Wuji" smiled when he heard this, pointed to the glass of wine and said, "Do you want to know, drink this cup, and I'll tell you." ”

"Drinking?" When Liu Jianwu heard this, he immediately seemed to understand something. "The thief is going to kill me. harmed my supreme, and robbed me of my beloved, he didn't let go of even my life, I only hated not to be able to slash the enemy. After saying that, he looked angrily and directly "Mowgli".

"Wuji" smiled and said with a serious face: "Are you afraid?" ”

Then Liu Jianwu put away his anger and said with a smile: "I'm afraid, since I have been here, I can live to this day, and it can be regarded as earning, Qiaojiao, it seems that I have to take the first step." After saying that, he reached out to serve the wine bowl, and "Mowgli" did not stop him, and let him drink it all.

"Good wine!" Then Liu Jianwu poured another bowl, and was about to get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows.

"Wuji" raised his hand to block: "Brother Tai has anything else to say?" ”

"Words?" Liu Jianwu groaned slightly, and then said: "Let's talk about it when I meet Qiaojiao Huangquan!" With that, he raised his neck again and drank it all.

"Mowgli" laughed, "You don't want to know what she has to say to you?" ”

"She?" Liu Jianwu, who was about to pour another bowl of wine, stopped, "Does she have a letter?" ”

"Mowgli" took something from his bosom, and when he looked at it, it was a letter. When Liu Jianwu grabbed it and looked at it, the letter was the poem that "Wuji" had just recited. He didn't think much about it, he tore open the cover, and when he pulled out the letter to look at it, it was a blank piece of paper. A blank piece of paper, how could it be, he trembled and grabbed the wine jug, poured wine into the bowl, and dipped the letter paper into the wine, and when he took it out and looked at it again, there was still no word.

"It's strange, how can there be no content." He scratched his ears and cheeks while thinking hard, and suddenly, as if he understood something, he pointed at "Mowgli" and glared angrily. "You, it must be you, where did you hide the letter?"

"Mowgli" couldn't stop laughing when he heard this, and he covered his stomach with laughter.

Liu Jianwu was puzzled and asked, "Why are you laughing?" ”

"Mowgli" stopped laughing and straightened up. "Liu Jianwu, Liu Jianwu, you are still born in a scholarly family, why don't you know that famous wordless poem?"

"Wordless poetry?" That Liu Jianwu was like falling into a five-mile fog. "You'd like to take a look."

"Mowgli" cleared his throat and read aloud: "Open the paper under the blue screen window, a piece of paper is empty from the beginning, I know that Xianlang has no other meaning, and he thinks about people without words." After chanting, he looked straight at Liu Jianwu and said, "You don't know this poem?" ”

Liu Jianwu still didn't understand, so he only asked in a daze: "I don't know how to learn, and I have never learned any wordless poetry." ”

When "Wuji" heard this, he sighed, "It seems that even people who are full of learning have unread books, so it's not strange to think about it."

After that, he told him the allusion of this poem, saying that a strange woman in a certain dynasty received a letter from her husband one day, and the book was not written at all, and it was a blank piece of paper. In others, they must have thought that the husband had nothing to say to her, but the woman wrote a poem and replied like this, the husband and wife were of the same heart, and they did not suspect each other, so it was passed on as a good story.

After listening to the story, Liu Jianwu had already burst into tears and couldn't cry.

"It turns out that you are Qiaojiao's messenger, but I mistakenly think that you are the lackey of the money thief, sir, I have offended a lot, and I hope to forgive my sins!" Say goodbye and bow down. "Mowgli" was busy holding on through the fence. "I can't help it, I can't help it, I'm just trying my brother's temperament, but I ask you to forgive me."

As soon as this remark came out, the two of them turned into suspicions, and they met each other again, and "Mowgli" was the real name. Liu Jianwu asked "Mowgli" why he had the letter of Qiaojiao. "Mowgli" told him to get acquainted with Xiao Shiqian, and the letter was obtained from Xiao Shiqian.

The two should also be fated, so they began to drink and laugh through the fence.

"Wuji" asked Liu Jianwu: "The poem I read just now, Brother Tai heard it very radically, why?" ”

Liu Jianwu heard this, thought for a long time, and then said slowly: "That time Qiaojiao went out to incense, was captured by the strongman, and my brother happened to collect herbs on the mountain, so he rescued him and escorted him all the way. ”

"Wuji" laughed when he heard this: "Talented and beautiful, heroes save beauty, just wait for good things to come in pairs, but why is it broken?" ”

"It's not because of the fourth son of the money thief."

"Wuji" said: "I know this below, Brother Fang Cai has died once, I don't know what Brother Liu plans to do in the future?" ”

"What else can I do, I can only fool around!"

"What if I can help Brother Tai meet that Qiaojiao and stay with him for the rest of his life?"

"Let's meet, let's wait for the next life." Liu Jianwu obviously has no confidence.

"Are you afraid of the tigress at home?"

"Not really."

"Why did you marry her in the first place?"

When Jianwu heard this, his face showed shame: "First, the family business is ruined, and the father is urging, so he can't cut off the Liu family's incense, and second, my brother is really useless......

"Oh, understood, understood." "Wuji" heard him say this, so he looked around: and asked quietly: "Although Ying is not talented, he wants to try to let you stay with Sun Qiaojiao for a long time, I don't know what my brother wants?" ”

Liu Jianwu was shocked when he heard this, and he groaned for a moment. "It's not that I haven't thought about this, but with my own strength, how can I get this revenge in the first place?"

"Wuji" saw that he had a heart, so he said: "The money thieves and the gang rely on the protection of the Queen Mother, arbitrarily deceive the king, do not focus on the community, are insatiable, and have already caused the anger of the heavens and the resentment. ”

"What if the **** is extinguished? You and I have come to be the eagle dogs of the government again, and we will be killed by people in the future? ”

"This ......" and "Mowgli" were speechless for a while.

Although Liu Jianwu is decadent, what he is worried about is really something that countless heroes face together, and it is actually best to think about it and do it again.

"This is a later story, if you can reunite with Qiaojiao, you are willing to retire to the mountain, specialize in herbal medicine, and no longer get close to officialdom for half a step. What does Brother Li think? ”

"Wuji" immediately said that he would consider the matter carefully, and the two agreed to be released from prison.