Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 413 Chapter 413: Marriage (3)

  The night is darker and the stars are vast.

  As the sound of the watchdog gradually receded at the entrance of the alley, Lin Feng didn't feel sleepy at all. According to the military order, she will set off with the army tomorrow, and **** the "Wang Ji" who has never met before with the lord to Shiwu to get married. How long does it take to go back and forth? What kind of landform is Shiwu? How many battles will there be along the way? These thoughts hovered in her mind, disturbing her from falling asleep.

  Yu Zi, who is in the same room, is fast asleep.

  The latter's slight snoring can be heard in the dark.

  Lin Feng tossed and turned, and finally climbed out of the bed cautiously. Relying on his cultural energy to protect his body, he casually wrapped a windproof cloak around his body, lit a small lamp, and took a night walk in the courtyard to relax. Seeing from a distance that the lights in the teacher's courtyard were still on, he paused and knocked on the door lightly: "Teacher, did you fall asleep? The student is restless and wants to ask for advice."

   "Not yet, come in."

  Lin Feng entered, and saw the teacher with long wet gray hair hanging around, sitting in front of the window and playing chess, the candlelight reflected his brows and eyes warmly and kindly, completely different from his usual seriousness in teaching. Lin Feng sat down opposite him.

   "Teacher hasn't fallen asleep yet?"

  Chu Yao dropped a piece, and the sound of the piece colliding with the chessboard was clear and decisive, making the night even quieter. He said, "I've already slept for a while, but I was awakened by a nightmare..."

  Lin Feng heard the words, lit the stove, waited for the water to boil, and then took a jar of things from a side shelf, and his actions were not affected by the slightly dim candlelight in the room. After a while, a pot of tea with a little floral fragrance was served.

  Chu Yao also shifted his attention away from the chessboard.

  Amusedly said: "It is easy to lose energy when you are old, and it is difficult to fall asleep once you wake up..."

  Lin Feng didn't believe this, and said coquettishly: "This is the filial piety of the students, the teacher appreciates the face and tastes it..."

  Chu Yao had no choice but to take a few sips.

   It's just that the smile on the corner of his lips can't be stretched.

  Lin Feng: "Does the teacher have something on his mind?"

  She rarely sees such a teacher, as if there are inextricable emotions condensed in the corners of her eyes and brows, even outsiders can tell that he has something on his mind at a glance. Chu Yao didn't make excuses casually: "I do have something on my mind."

   "Because of the students? Or because of the lord?" He thoughtfully did not ask if it was because of the two old friends in Yongguguan.

Chu Yao just smiled when he heard the words, and said: "You are not old, but you have reached the age where you can go out alone to learn and gain knowledge. What are you worried about? As for the lord, let alone, if she didn't find others to be unlucky, she would be the ancestor of that person." Blessing escaped a catastrophe. As a teacher, I am worried about the way of scribes..."

   "Teacher's scribes are in trouble?"

   With the deepening of study, Lin Feng is too aware of the importance of the way of literati to literati with a literary heart.

  Chu Yao's situation is quite special.

   I'm sure something will go wrong.

Chu Yao took a sip of his tea, let out a breath, and confided his thoughts softly: "No, I just think...it's too cumbersome now. 'Dark Willows and Bright Flowers' is out of control, and it cannot be used unless it is in a desperate situation...What can it be used for in daily life? "

  Lin Fengdao: "Yes..."

  She wondered why the teacher suddenly worried about such a thing. Didn't he tell herself before that the success of the scribe's way is very dependent on luck, and it is better to follow the fate than to force it? Chu Yao shook his head to prevent Lin Feng from expressing his doubts, and laughed at himself.

   "I have to think about how to complete it." These are still unfamiliar fields to Lin Feng, she can only be an audience, so she listens to her teacher muttering in a low voice, "Alas...even though the conditions for consummation are harsh, the old man doesn't like internal affairs..."

  Lin Feng: "...???"

  What does the perfect scribe have to do with whether the teacher likes domestic affairs? At this time, her eyes fell on the chessboard, and the two characters of black and white had already fallen into a stalemate. Compared with the conservativeness of Baizi, the attack of Heizi was swift and bold.

she…

   It seems that I can vaguely understand the teacher's mood.

  In the words of the lord, the teacher is in crisis in the workplace, and he is eager to improve his job competitiveness... Such thoughts circled in Lin Feng's mind. But these words only dared to be brewed in the heart, not dared to speak out boldly, so they had to make side-stepping remarks.

   "Then... the teacher mentioned it to the lord?"

  Chu Yao said: "This will not work."

  Lin Feng: "..."

  Chu Yao said: "Don't be arrogant because of favor."

  Lin Feng: "..."

   Is this word used like this?

Before Lin Feng's complaints were over, the teacher's advice came from his ear: "By the way, if you go to Shiwu, if you meet a Shiwu boy who looks good and can speak well, Ling De, kill him and take him with you. He's back with his head."

  Lin Feng didn't ask many questions.

but-

   "What is this person's name?"

   "I don't know."

   "Where does this person live?"

   "I don't know."

   "Then what is the identity of this person?"

  Can you let your teacher tell you repeatedly in private?

"It's not an important role." Chu Yao didn't care much about it, but Lin Feng was startled by the content, "No accident, it should be the only son of the Queen of Shiwu Wangting, and the next king of Shiwu. However, The Shiwu Royal Court has a special custom. Before becoming an adult, they will travel incognito for a period of time and pass the test to be eligible to inherit the tribe. Take this opportunity and kill him."

  Lin Feng hesitated to speak.

   "Teacher... how do you know him?"

  Chu Yao said: "Because I dreamed about it."

  Lin Feng was startled: "Did you dream?"

   "Just now, the way of scribes was launched again."

   This is also the real reason for Chu Yao's nightmare, which made him upset for a long time, even playing chess records could not relieve his boredom.

"This dream has two stages. In the first stage, this son appeared in the dream, and he was ordering people to throw buckets of stinky corpse water into the water, and the downstream of the river is where the lord led the trilogy... In the second stage, He was rescued by you when he was dying... Immediately afterwards, strange red rashes appeared on many parts of his body..."

  Lin Feng's face was wrinkled: "So, this person is using students to get close to the lord? How about the lord?"

   "I'm sick, looking a little weak."

  Lin Feng guessed: "Is there something wrong with the food and water?"

   Leading troops outside is most afraid of this.

  Because of food and drinking water, the soil and water are not acclimatized, which affects the combat effectiveness and even loses one's life. There are countless examples in history.

   Could it be that this son used himself to poison the food?

  Lin Feng asked again: "What happened to my lord?"

   "I don't know."

He didn't even see what the young man looked like, he could only see a vague outline, but his intuition told him that this time it should be far from the point of "end of the mountain", and the lord is probably fine, but for some reason, the way of scribes will suddenly appear. early warning.

   But since the warning was given, and the boy also appeared in his dream, he should kill him casually to avoid future troubles.

  Since the Queen of Shiwu Wangting has lost her son, the tribal forces behind her will not continue to support the Wangting as always, and may even have irreconcilable conflicts with the Wangting because of the uneven division of interests. Their chaos is also conducive to border tranquility.

  Lin Feng promised solemnly.

   "Teacher, please rest assured that the students will personally cut off this child's head, bring it back, and send it to the teacher.

  (end of this chapter)