Da Jin

Zhou Fuli frowned. What Su Muzhe said just now is that once he loses, there will be no Zhou Fuli in Dajin?

What does he mean?

This is Hualou, Su Muzhe probably wants to use some dirty means, right?

Zhou Fuli shuddered for a moment, the scene was so eye-catching.

But an elegant celebrity like Su Muzhe fully satisfied Zhou Fuli's imagination of that kind of ancient celebrity, and he didn't look like someone who would use such low methods.

He looked at Su Muzhe suspiciously.

Su Muzhe's single eyelids were narrow and long, and he was raising them happily at this moment, "Because... from now on, people in the world will only remember Zhou Fuli from Great Wei."

what?

Zhou Fuli was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly, his eyes blurred and his head began to sink.

There's something wrong with the incense in this house!

At the beginning, they used the sound of the piano to attract their attention, so that they could ignore the unusual smell in the incense.

They are planned!

At the moment when he was plunged into darkness, Zhou Fuli thought, Su Muzhe was going to simply kidnap him and send him to Dawei because Dawei's Wen Dou couldn't win him, right?

It's somewhat similar to my own style of doing things, going straight to the source.

It's just that this is Luoyang, the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty. Are these Wei people crazy? Do they really think they can tie themselves to the Great Wei?

"At all costs, launch all the hidden stakes hidden in the Great Jin. As long as the Great Wei can get the little saint, any sacrifice is worth it."

These were the last words Zhou Fuli heard before falling asleep.

These lunatics.

It is said that scholars are hidden lunatics. Once they release their hearts, they will become more insane than anyone else. It is true.

In the palace, when Sima Yu heard the rumor from the little father-in-law who had reported him, the veins on his forehead popped out.

"You said Zhou Fuli went to Hualou?"

He raised his feet and ran outside, "No... no shame!"

"He is a dignified little saint who actually ran to Hualou."

Zhou Fuli was like a piece of white paper without any smudges, he was not willing to get it dirty, it made him mad.

Sima Yu scolded as he walked, he felt that this time he could reprimand all Zhou Fuli's previous reprimands to him, and see how Zhou Fuli quibbled.

The carriage was speeding, and when it arrived at the location, Sima Yu jumped out fiercely and rushed into the flower building. While rushing, he asked the little father-in-law who was guarding here, "Zhou Fuli is still inside?"

The little father-in-law replied, "I have been guarding outside, and I haven't seen the little saint coming out."

Sima Yu rolled up his sleeves, how did Zhou Fuli train him before? "No... I don't know self-love."

The two young father-in-laws looked at each other, "Why does it feel like your Majesty is here to catch... catch..."

He didn't even have the guts to say the latter word.

The flower building was strangely quiet, and when Sima Yu searched all the rooms angrily, there was not even a single person.

Sima Yu was stunned, and looked at the two young father-in-laws suspiciously, "Where are they?"

This……

The two little father-in-laws were also dumbfounded, "They obviously entered here, but they didn't go out."

Sima Yu frowned. Could it be that Zhou Fuli knew he was coming and fled in fear of crime?

But... Didn't he escape too cleanly, even the lady boss of Hualou escaped?Do they still know that they have committed a capital crime?

After searching again, he came out in doubt.

As soon as he got out of the flower building, he saw a carriage parked not far away, and a small head was looking out.

Isn't this Zhou Fuli's little book Tong Zhimo?Zhou Fuli always took this little bookboy with him wherever he went.

Sima Yu walked over, "Zhimo, why are you still here?"

Although Zhimo didn't know Sima Yu's identity, he knew him. He seemed to be a student of the little sage, and he replied obediently, "I'm waiting for our little sage. It's almost dark."

Sima Yu's heart shrank suddenly, obviously there was no one inside...

And the little father-in-law he sent to guard here also said that Zhou Fuli did not come out after he went in.

Shouldn't something happen?

"Who is your little saint coming here to see?"

Uncle Zhang and Aunt Lin were also there, and they said, "People from Dawei invited our young master to come here to listen to the piano, and discuss the third literary battle by the way."

hiss……

In other words, the people from Great Wei should also be inside, but now they all disappeared inexplicably.

Something must have happened!

Sima Yu immediately sensed something was wrong, and said to the guards around him, "Enclose this flower building, and not even a fly can be let go."

The street is in chaos.

Then the whole Luoyang was in chaos, and Luoyang City was sealed off, so people could only go in and out.

The court officials were also stunned when they got the news.

"Have you checked the annexes of those great Wei people?"

"I checked, and there is no one in the annex."

hiss.

"The whole of Luoyang has been searched, and there is no whereabouts."

Sima Yu was dumbfounded, Zhou Fuli seemed to have really been abducted.

The officials were also filled with righteous indignation, "shameless."

"They can't compete with us, Wei Wen, and they... actually did such a dirty thing."

Trembling with anger, it was too shameless for the other party to snatch someone.

a few days later.

Zhou Fuli stayed in a carriage, his eyes were a little dazed looking at the rapidly receding scenery outside, and the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.

No matter how he thinks about it, it is impossible for him to think that the Great Wei people took the risk and tied him up.

The people of Wei didn't make things difficult for him, except that they couldn't move freely, and they almost responded to every request.

Now there are three Dawei sects in the carriage, and they take turns telling him how good Dawei is. From morning to night, I guess the words are almost worn out.

"Little sage, compared with the Great Jin, the people of our Great Wei are richer, the terrain is superior, and the style of writing is more prosperous. When the little sage arrives in our Great Wei, he must be more beautiful than in the Great Jin. Our Great Wei spreads the country with literature. Celebrities who read poetry and books must be extremely respected."

Zhou Fuli: "..."

Should he be happy or unhappy now?

Seeing that the old emperor of the Jin Dynasty is about to ascend to heaven, he will definitely be in turmoil for a while, and the future is unpredictable. It seems a good choice to leave the turbulent place now.

But...he still doesn't like such a forced choice.

"You don't need to worry about the little sage, we've already taken care of everything about Dawei."

"You just treat Dawei as your own home."

Several university sects became more and more excited as they talked.

In the past, when Zhou Fuli was the opponent, apart from others, as scholars, they all admired him.

Now that Zhou Fuli is going to become their little sage of Great Wei, one can imagine the excitement in his heart.

Was it humiliating to lose to Zhou Fuli before?

It must be humiliating, it's too damn self-respecting, even three thousand Tai students can't match Zhou Fuli, the feeling is beyond words.

But it doesn't matter now, anyway, losing is losing to their own little saint, Dawei himself, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.

It has to be said that these scholars are really good at persuading themselves, but it cannot be said that what they said is unreasonable. It is impossible to say that after many years, they can still weave this into a legendary story of Wei that will be passed down from mouth to mouth.

At this time, Su Muzhe also got into the carriage, "There are some bumps along the way, please take care of the little sage, we will be able to enter the territory of the Great Wei soon, and we will slowly let the little sage appreciate the scenery of our Great Wei. "

Zhou Fuli said angrily, "Is this the etiquette of your great Wei scholars?"

Su Muzhe and the Daxuezong were embarrassed. No matter how they said it, their method was a little tricky.

Su Muzhe said, "Our Great Wei really can't lose anymore, that's why we made such a bad move. The little sage will take it as the third match of the Wendou, and we will bet on whether the little emperor of the Great Jin can win the battle from us." You take it back."

Zhou Fuli: "..."

No wonder Su Muzhe said that once he lost, Da Jin would no longer have Zhou Fuli, so there was this meaning in it, and he was tied to Da Wei, of course Da Jin would not have him anymore.

Hey, he can't resist, so calm down, otherwise his liver will hurt. You said that Su Muzhe is such a romantic and suave scholar, why is he so unreasonable in playing cards.

Zhou Fuli said, "Are you so sure that you can take me to the Great Wei? Don't forget that this is the territory of the Great Jin."

Su Muzhe smiled, "We asked Luoyang's hidden pile to use more than a dozen identical carriages to return to Dawei from different roads. When your little emperor finds out which one is the real one, we probably have already arrived. Great Wei territory."

Zhou Fuli: "..."

Therefore, Su Muzhe still has some tricks in setting up doubts, and he is not acting blindly.

I just hope that Er Gouzi is smarter this time, otherwise he is afraid that he will really go to Dawei to listen to the piano and become the little saint of Dawei.

To be honest, I was really moved after hearing how well these college students Zong Anli had been doing for a few days, especially the scene where the Tai students played thousands of pianos together, it was really a bit yearning.

But why is there some resentment in my heart?

Their family knows Mrs. Mo, a group of well-behaved children on the small bench, Sima Hehua's ball, and Er Gouzi who blows his fur from time to time...

Zhou Fuli couldn't help shaking his head, people are really emotional animals, if they stay in one place for a long time, they will always leave some inexplicable feelings that they don't even know about.

Zhou Fuli thought, there are so many roads leading to the Great Wei, maybe it is true as what Su Muzhe said, Er Gouzi might not know which carriage is the real one for a while.

No, he can't sit still.

Zhou Fuli didn't know where he was now.

They could see rivers along the way, and there were many rivers in Dajin, so there was nothing surprising about it.

However, Zhou Fuli's eyes flickered indistinctly. In fact...it's not hopeless, it just depends on whether Er Gouzi is interested.

They traveled all the way, although most of the time they spent in the carriage, it was impossible not to eat.

Zhou Fuli didn't do anything, just stayed quietly as always.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the carriage stopped by the river.

Su Muzhe said, "Let's get out of the car, eat something and continue on our way."

The stalls by the river are all for coolies, and there is nothing good.

Now is not the time to be particular about it, and the people of Wei did not dislike it, but Zhou Fuli stopped after taking a bite.

Su Muzhe frowned, "Little sage, it's still some time before Da Wei, if you don't eat, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive Da Wei, when we get to Da Wei, we will let the little sage taste all the delicacies of Da Wei. "

Zhou Fuli frowned, "It's really hard to swallow."

The people of Great Wei also knew that Zhou Fuli came from the Zhou family in Jinling, and they probably had never suffered such hardships, but they were urgent and did not dare to stay any longer.

At this time, Zhou Fuli pointed to some eggs on the stall and said, "Why don't they make me an egg pancake."

Su Muzhe: "..."

This……

Several people looked at each other, then nodded.

But he also stayed around Zhou Fuli.

Zhou Fuli knew what they were guarding against, so he just told the stall owner how to make egg pancakes.

Seeing that Zhou Fuli didn't try to ask for help or reveal any news, Su Muzhe felt relieved.

After eating, he immediately got into the carriage again without stopping.

Zhou Fuli glanced at the extra omelette on the table.

Da Jin was so poor that it was absolutely impossible to waste any food.

Then he glanced at the stalls along the river, many of which had the word "Cai" written on them.

It should be the old and young of the Cai family, the three aunts and seven wives all came out to set up a stall.

Looking at the Taotao River again, Er Gouzi is smarter, he should know how to save himself, the best road in Dajin is not the bumpy mud road that makes people dizzy, and the best car is not four wheels carriage.

Of course, success or failure can only be determined by fate.

After Zhou Fuli and his party left.

The stall owner looked at the omelets on the table and sighed, "Business is getting worse and worse."

Then he picked up the omelet and took a bite.

His whole eyes lit up, he... seemed to know how to get the business going.

Not only him, but the uncle, second aunt, third aunt, and seventh wife's family along the way also have hope.

The author has something to say: the number of words today is a bit short, sorry.

感谢在2020-06-2120:32:55~2020-06-2220:49:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 琑: Mr. Xiaoyao, what a troublesome name, 1 bottle of Ah Nuan;

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