Chapter 30: The Flower Thief (3)
The flower thief is also a thief, and he can't pick flowers, so he hides and doesn't know where to hide.
Wen Fu searched up and down the rooster and found no eyebrows at dawn, and finally General Wen was unwilling to let everyone go back to rest.
He wore court clothes and went to the early court, and he must show the emperor this matter and arrest the flower thief who is not afraid of death.
The news of the flower thieves in the palace also quickly spread in Apocalypse City.
There are several versions in a row, and all of them are wonderful anyway.
So much so that this matter quickly overwhelmed the matter between Miss Zhao and Yin Qiutian.
Jiang Mingzhu felt that someone must be contributing to this incident and expanding the influence of the matter, so she wrote a letter to Wen Chenyang in a fake way, in which she first expressed her feelings of missing Wen Chenyang, and then told Wen Shaoxue about meeting the flower thief, and asked Wen Chenyang what he thought about this matter at the end of the letter.
It's not that Jiang Mingzhu is enthusiastic, but she just wants to brush a wave of presence in front of Wen Chenyang.
Doesn't it mean that if you want someone to care about you, you have to get him used to you.
You have nothing to do to brush up on your sense of existence, he doesn't pay attention anymore, and he doesn't inadvertently feel at ease.
This is one of the classic strategies for chasing men summarized by Jiang Mingzhu.
"Chenyang, what are you looking at?" At the foot of Yazui Mountain, in the camp tent where he was stationed, Xu Shouzu came in wearing armor and saw Wen Chenyang holding a letter and being distracted.
Isn't there some instruction from Apocalypse City?
Wen Chenyang came back to his senses and inadvertently put the letter away, "It's nothing." ”
Can he say that someone is writing a bunch of love words to him, what day is not as good as every other autumn, what lovesickness knows when to see each other? At this time, the night is embarrassing, what do you want to send color notes and rulers, the mountains and rivers know where......
In short, it is not stingy with rice paper, and the ink in her stomach is brought into full play.
If you don't know her, you will definitely be amazed by her literary brilliance, but Wen Chenyang has seen it.
And he also ghostwrote it for her, for another man.
It's really an old routine, and even the content is pretty much the same.
"How long do you plan to wait for the attack on the Black King Village?" Xu Shouzu asked.
When he came to Yazui Mountain, Wen Chenyang ordered the troops to be stationed in place and wait for orders, which made many people puzzled, shouldn't they attack the mountain in one go?
"There's no hurry." Wen Chenyang has a city in his chest.
"Don't you have any strategy?" Xu Shouzu continued to ask.
"Before I came, I studied the terrain of Yazui Mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the local government has suppressed bandits dozens of times in the past ten years, but none of them have succeeded, what do you think is the reason?" Wen Chenyang asked rhetorically.
Xu Shouzu was stunned, he also heard about the government's suppression of bandits, and his cognition was that the government did not really contribute to the suppression of bandits, so he failed again and again.
But he couldn't say this explicitly, so he had to say that the bandits were too cunning.
Wen Chenyang nodded in agreement, "That group of bandits is not a rabble, there are also capable people among them. ”
Xu Shouzu was a little surprised when he heard Chenyang speaking for the bandits, isn't this the ambition of others to destroy his own prestige?
Wen Chenyang seemed to know what he was thinking, and still said calmly, "I heard that Yizhou County ordered Zhang Jingping to suppress bandits dozens of times, this time I specially asked him to come over to help, Zhang County ordered to arrive early tomorrow morning, so I don't rush for a while, wait for someone to come and talk about it." ”
Xu Shouzu's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood Wen Chenyang's intentions, and ran up the mountain without knowing anything, so it was better to find someone who knew the bottom of the matter to inquire about the situation.
Knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win all battles.
Next, the two discussed countermeasures.
It was almost a month before Xu Shouzu left Wen Chenyang's tent.
The candle flame flickered, Wen Chenyang sat back in the chair, and opened the letter again, he didn't read the love words Jiang Mingzhu said again, but looked at what Jiang Mingzhu said about the flower thief, a thief can boldly break into Yin's mansion, and then break into Wen's mansion, and then he doesn't need to make such a move, does he not want to die, or dare to demonstrate to others?
Perhaps this thief will continue to commit crimes in the future.
Thinking about this, he took up a letter and replied.
Jiang Mingzhu received this letter four days later.
During this period, the flower thieves still commit crimes every night, and the locations of the crimes are different, the east city, the south city, the west city, the north city is simply restless, the trouble is like chickens flying and dogs jumping, many mansions with daughters in the Apocalypse City are like frightened birds, and they are afraid that the flower thieves will run to their own houses.
Emperor Huiwu was furious, and someone committed a crime at the feet of the Son of Heaven, isn't this contempt for the majesty of the royal family.
So he mobilized the entire forces of Apocalypse City, digging three feet into the ground to find out the flower thief.
No wonder Emperor Huiwu had such a big fire, the case of robbing the silver car has not been solved, and now another flower thief has popped up, still making trouble under his nose, and he is disturbed when he looks at it.
But these days have passed, and nothing has been found, all the people who have seen the flower thief describe the people are different, the portrait of the government is changed day and night, and I don't know which one is the real flower thief, but there are several similar ones in the prison, but the flower picking thing continues.
Jiang Mingzhu stared at a few words on the letterhead, eager to poke out a hole, she wrote a small essay love letter of more than 1,000 words, and this one didn't even reply to a word that thought of her, just four words - the motive for the crime.
Cherish words like gold, and you can't do this.
No, it seems that she has to brush up on her presence from time to time.
"Three rounds." Jiang Mingzhu shouted outside the door, "Go to the North Lookout." ”
She asked Zhuo Yuanlie and a few people to meet in Beiwanglou.
"Yo, you dare to come out." Qian Ningzhi was the first to arrive, and he joked at Jiang Mingzhu when they met.
Now as long as there is a little bit of a woman on the street, she doesn't dare to come out, for fear of being targeted by flower thieves.
It's okay not to say this, Jiang Mingzhu is fine, as soon as she says this, she is so angry, she is also young and beautiful, and she is straight, that flower thief provoked a bunch of women, and as a result, she was ignored, is she unattractive?
"He's coming for my sister." Jiang Mingzhu's teeth itched.
Qian Ningzhi covered his mouth and smiled, which didn't match his majestic appearance at all.
"Yo, you still dare to come out." Zhuo Yuanlie was the second to arrive, and his words were exactly the same as Qian Ningzhi's.
Jiang Mingzhu's teeth became more and more fierce, "When I catch that flower thief, my sister will definitely let him open his dog eyes to see my sister's beautiful face, and make him regret it for the rest of his life." ”
"Everyone is hiding from the flower thief, and you still want the flower thief to find you, and outsiders are not wrong when they say that you are a strange person." Luo Hengfei and Xu Batian also went upstairs together.
"Nonsense, my sister is also a delicate flower, and the flower thief turned a blind eye, and I doubt his professional ability." Jiang Mingzhu retorted confidently.
Several people knew that Jiang Mingzhu's thinking was different from ordinary people, so they didn't care.
"You called us out because you wanted to catch the flower thief?" Zhuo Yuanlie asked lazily.
In the mouth of some women, the flower thief is a handsome man, some people say that he is a middle-aged man who lacks ears, and some people say that he is a hunchbacked old man, and all of them swear that they see real people, and the resulting portraits are messy, some have bearded people, and there are also thin eyebrows and long eyes......
In short, there are many kinds of them.
"Hehe, I do have a way." Jiang Mingzhu smiled mysteriously at Zhuo Yuanlie and the four of them, the four of them suddenly had a chill on their backs, and they each stared at Jiang Mingzhu vigilantly, what kind of bad move did this girl think of?