Chapter 519: Swimming in the Lake (2-in-1)
Without waiting for dawn, Wang 13 got up to clean up, made an appointment to meet again in the evening, sent Wen Sheng away, and returned to the tent to take a nap.
When he woke up, the east was already white, there were people walking outside, the soldiers were up and preparing to practice, and it sounded like no one had noticed the anomaly of last night.
Wen Sheng was still alive, Wang Shisan suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, it couldn't be just a dream he had, right?
He pulled up his collar and looked at it, and suddenly relieved himself, it was true, there were still some traces left on his clothes, which were the tears that Wen Sheng shed last night.
Wang 13 bent his eyes and smiled, added a robe outside, walked out of the tent, and stretched out to the rising sun.
In just a while, five or six generals came to say hello, and Wang Shisan secretly wondered, it seems that the scene he and Tong Yongnian co-starred in really frightened many people.
Deputy General Rui Xueming came over, and after asking, he cautiously asked for instructions, whether he would send troops to Nanhu Road again today?
Wang 13 "gurgling" on his back for a while, lowered his head and spit out the mouthwash, and rarely showed a smile: "Ben Shuai is in a good mood today, give the order to go down, rest for a day, and do a good job." Tell the gang leader to get some meat and vegetables for everyone at noon, no alcohol, and let us compare our own brothers in the afternoon. β
Vice General Rui was a little stunned, but seeing that the boss was indeed in good spirits, the corners of his eyes were slightly full of joy, and he hurriedly smiled: "I have to order, the last general will go to pass the word." β
The whole battalion wished that General Wang would have less tossing and guarding the barracks, and after these few rounds, everyone felt that as long as the general was in the camp, then Yezhou Tong Yongnian would have no bottom in his heart. It's easy not to dare to offend.
The barracks soon became lively, and Wang 13 had breakfast and went out to see Mr. Tan Wu.
There is a command from him. During this time, Mr. Tan Wu was not mistreated.
When Wang 13 arrived at the place, he waved his hand, ordered the guards to stay away and wait, and he bent down into the tent.
Mr. Tan Wu has no musical instrument, no different from ordinary people, since he was forced to take the "Divine Pill", he has behaved submissively. At this time, he was sitting on the ground with sheepskin under his buttocks, bowing his head and fiddling with dozens of small wooden sticks of different lengths, and from time to time he fell into deep thought.
When Wang 13 saw this situation, he knew it. Dao: "Emperor You's arithmetic? β
Mr. Tan Wu didn't look up, but just answered.
When he was at the bottom of the lake, he was assigned to arithmetic, and he spent more time on this study than anyone else. If you talk about the harvest of this time in captivity? That is, he had almost studied the arithmetic of the whole wall.
Wang Shisan glanced at Mr. Tan Wu with admiration, no matter what adversity a person with a strong heart is, he will not let himself waste time with a long sigh. In this regard, Mr. Tan Wu is undoubtedly an excellent role model.
He didn't go around in circles: "Mr. Tan Wu, your family has not sent anyone to contact, I want to invite someone to go into the lake to find them, in the matter of Shunjin Mountain Doule, we have all fallen into the hands of the master of Baiyunwu." I hope that everyone will put aside their prejudices and join forces to kill this fang. I wonder if Mr. Five can write a letter and have it brought by our people? β
He said it earnestly, but in his heart he secretly summed it up, although Wen Sheng said that he wanted to treat the Tan family with sincerity, but since Mr. Tan Wu decided that Wen Sheng was no longer alive, why did he rush to explain, just let him misunderstand.
As expected, Mr. Tan Wu responded very happily.
"Who are the people you sent, and can you trust them?"
"Rest assured, there's no more trustworthy person than her."
Wang 13 found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Mr. Tan Wu groaned slightly, picked up the pen and wrote, and it didn't take much time to finish writing the letter, Wang 13 looked at it roughly, and put it in his arms with satisfaction, and said: "Senior, I will inform you when there is news." β
Mr. Tan Wu sighed: "This is just boring to pass the time, arithmetic, calendar, yin and yang, as powerful as the Emperor You, can not count this change of country, it is not permeable to the good and evil of people's hearts." β
Wang 13 replied: "Don't worry, I, Wang 13, have always been single-minded in doing things, and I will never do shameless things to calculate allies." β
He turned around and walked out, listening to Mr. Tan Wu say behind him: "I promised Master Gu Le to teach in Kaizhou Academy for three years, I hope that I can have such an opportunity in this life." β
Naturally, there are opportunities, those people in Baiyunwu are just grasshoppers after the autumn, and they can't stumble for a few days. Wang 13 was silent and strode out of the tent.
Because Wensheng will come in the evening, Wang 13 has maintained a good mood all day, in the afternoon in the barracks of the soldiers, he jumped on the stage to take off his robe, and abused several warriors in the camp, so that everyone had to hug his thighs and shout to the king to let go, so that he happily ended, and while it was hot, he made an exception to allow the soldiers to have a drink at dinner.
After a day of tossing, the generals who were not on duty at night turned off the lights and went to bed early, and Wang 13 performed light skills and slipped out of the camp to meet Wen Sheng.
Not far from the camp, under the big pine tree that had been arranged this morning, Wen Sheng put on a long black cloak with a hat and stood there waiting with the piano in his arms.
The cloak is very thick, Wen Sheng is slender, she doesn't look bloated at all, and the brim neckline is inlaid with a circle of fluff, which sways gently in the wind, and looks very cute against her little face.
Yes, it's cute. Wang Shisan also somehow, when he got to the front of him, these two words popped up in his head out of thin air.
In the future, I must have a daughter with Wen Sheng, hold it in the palm of my hand, and raise her well.
He and Wen Sheng's daughter must be as beautiful as Wen Sheng, as open-minded as herself, able to write and martial arts, use a knife in her left hand and play the piano with her right hand, what Tan Jibao and Lin Nianbei, these stinky boys are not even worthy of lifting shoes for his daughter.
Wen Sheng heard the sound, turned around in the moonlight, looked at him and smiled.
How did she know that in just a few moments, Wang Shisan's mind had already turned so many thoughts.
"Are you going to the barracks?"
Wen Sheng placed the piano in his arms horizontally.
"Is it cold or not?" Wang Thirteen stood still in front of her.
Wen Sheng shook his head with a smile: "It's not cold." β
"Is that sleepy?"
"I'm not sleepy."
Neither cold nor sleepy, Wang 13 turned his back and patted himself on the shoulder.
"Come, I'll carry you around."
Wen Sheng laughed softly: "What are you doing, aren't you tired in the middle of the night?" β
"It's fine. Come on. I wanted to go with you, but you were too slow. β
Wen Sheng snorted and handed the piano to Thirteen to hold. Wrap your hands around his neck and lie on his broad back.
Wang 13 easily carried her on his back, and shouted in his mouth, "Let's go." The breath in his body flowed, and his toes touched the ground, and he flew forward.
From the branches to the wilderness, a few feet high swept by, tonight Xu is Wen Sheng is dressed thickly. Or maybe it's because she's with Thirteen, she doesn't feel cold at all, and the night breeze blows on her face. There is a very refreshing feeling.
The surrounding scenery changes, or it is dizzying, and when flying between the treetops, the shadows of the trees are swaying. swaying; Waiting to run to the high ground. The stars twinkle overhead, as if they can reach out and reach them.
Wen Sheng heard Wang Shisan's long breathing, and only then did he realize that his martial arts had improved a lot in the past six months.
"Thirteen, where are we going?"
"Walk around."
"Really?"
"What are you lying about, I want to carry you all the way to Nanhu Road, to climb the Demon Tower, or to go around the Tiannu Lake, but it's a pity that it's too far. Time is running out. Do you remember, we used to deal with Feng Songchuan together in the lake back then......"
He said so much. I wasn't out of breath at all.
Feng Songchuan, how Wen Sheng doesn't remember, it was really a long time ago.
"I've been thinking back a lot about our old days."
Wen Sheng wrapped his hands around his neck and said distressedly: "I'm sorry, Thirteen, not again." I will cherish myself. The period of time that Thirteen said was naturally a painful and desperate time when he learned that he had fallen off a cliff.
Wang 13 slowed down and said with a smile: "I'm going to be out of breath." β
Wen Sheng hurriedly let go and pressed his cheek against the back of his neck, and his every move was indescribably gentle.
Wang 13 strode in the wilderness instead: "I always dream, I dreamed that we were running on the streets of Jiatong like this, and I thought, if you live, you must carry you on your back to run enough." β
After saying that, he stood still, sank into the dantian, and shouted loudly into the dark wilderness: "Ou roar! β
The sound was heard far and wide in the quiet night.
Wen Sheng knew in his heart that Thirteen's breath had been suppressed for a long time, and under the great sorrow and joy, it was far better to vent it than to exist in his heart.
She reached out and took the piano from Wang Thirteen, and Thirteen reached behind her back, lifted her up, grasped her tightly, and continued to shout: "Roarββ, let the horse come!" β
Wen Sheng waited for him to finish shouting, and then said with a smile: "General Wang is so majestic, the enemy general is terrified, how dare he come and die!" β
Wang Shisan's eyebrows were dazzled: "Let's go, who are you a little lady, get lost at night, come, General Ben picked you up, go back to the mountain to be a general's wife." β
Wen Sheng laughed "poof": "Isn't it Mrs. Zhai?" β
Wang 13 smiled: "It's okay, you have the final say." β
The two of them walked back in the middle of the night, so they simply didn't go back to the barracks, passed by a small village, quietly touched in, and rested for two or three hours in an uninhabited poor house. β
Wen Sheng leaned on his arms and slept for half a night, sat up and rubbed his eyes, and said back to his senses: "Don't be so troublesome, I originally planned to go to Tiannv Lake today to find the people of the Tan family, but if I want to go, I should see Mr. Tan Wu first, I was too busy last night and forgot about it for a while." β
She smiled embarrassedly when she said, "Last night was too busy."
She really forgot that with Thirteen, she would always be attracted to him and forget her original plan.
Wang Shisan's eyes flashed, he stopped, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to Wen Sheng.
"What?" Wen Sheng took it in her hand, it was still dark, and it felt like a folded paper, she just reacted in a daze, smiled and leaned over and kissed Thirteen on the cheek, "It turns out that you thought of it a long time ago, haha, Thirteen, are you a roundworm in my stomach?" β
Wang Shisan actually didn't want her to run to Tiannu Lake alone, who knows how the Tan family brothers would react when they saw the enemy who killed their father, but Wen Sheng has always had a big idea, he had to comfort himself, the heart and liver baby were so ruthless that Tan Mengzhou was killed, if the Tan family didn't know what to do, they would not be afraid to really turn their faces.
He secretly glanced at Wen Sheng's lower abdomen and said stupidly: "I thought about it, but it's a pity that the "Tomorrow's True Scripture" is too much of a hindrance. β
Although he spoke very quietly, Wen Sheng still heard it with the tip of his ear, and stretched out two slender fingers to pull his ear: "Misinterpret my words again." β
The two of them cleaned up briefly, came out of the house, and left Zhuangzi.
Wang 13 had been heading in the direction of TiannΓΌ Lake last night, and had walked about half the way.
Wen Sheng saw that it was not early, so he didn't need to send it again, waved goodbye, identified the direction, and walked down alone with the qin.
She deliberately avoided Nanhu Road, and the next afternoon, she came to the east shore of Tiannu Lake, got a small boat near Yanggu, and found a remote place to launch the water.
With a piano in hand, there is no need for anyone to paddle at all, and the boat advances and retreats as desired in the lake.
Thirteen handed her not only a handwritten letter from Mr. Tan Wu, but also a detailed topographical map of Qianhua Island.
Wen Sheng sat at the bow of the boat, holding the picture in one hand and plucking the strings lightly in the other, playing "Sailing".
Recently, Tiannv Lake is not very peaceful, Wang 13 is violent, with soldiers to encircle and suppress, Tiannv Lake is surrounded by rumors, how can there be ordinary people who dare to come to wade in this troubled water, it is a boat for a long time, only to see the rippling blue waves, a large area of reeds swaying with the wind on the lakeside, occasionally a few big birds fly by the lake, but a living person is not seen.
Wen Sheng was not in a hurry, she brought dry food and water for this trip, and when she couldn't find the Tan family, she wandered in the lake for a few more days.
The boat sailed south, and after more than an hour it was in the reeds.
Although it was not this road that I went to Baiyunwu that day, it was undoubtedly not far away, and after a while, a thin layer of mist surged on the surface of the lake.
The fog is getting bigger and bigger, Wen Sheng doesn't have to look at the road ahead, just follow the map drawn by the East, and take a boat for a long time to break through the fog, and Qianhua Island has arrived.
Wen Sheng didn't rush to continue to Baiyunwu, but tried her best to dock the boat, she wanted to see if there were any remaining roots and buds on the Thousand Flowers Island after the fire that year.
After Wen Sheng landed on the two small islands, he was faintly disappointed.
Both islands are covered with scorched earth and there are traces of excavation, but it is difficult to tell how long it has been and by whom.
She was squatting on the island to study, but the small boat docked on the shore was quietly roped, dragged little by little, and became farther and farther away from the island.
Wen Sheng stood up and looked condescendingly.
It was a funny sight to her.
Wen Sheng plucked the strings, the music sounded, the rope pulling the boat suddenly straightened, and the boat did not advance but retreated, and was pulled towards the shore by an invisible force.
Wen Sheng stepped down the island, and the boat returned to her.
The previous thief had clearly given up on the boat's potential in the water.
A small boat was far away, and one of the people on the boat saw that it was a child, but he brought a big man's hat, blocked his face tightly, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, it's useless, won't you sink her boat?" β
(To be continued.) )
PS: How pure and upright, what a dirt.