The Philosopher's Dandy Dream

More than half a month passed in a flash, and when Liu Duxing was watching the wind and started flying stone flakes boringly, Liu Duxing finally received a message from the head, telling him not to watch the wind anymore.

But what can you do if you don't look out for the wind?

Be a bandit all your life?

Liu Duxing resisted a little, he couldn't do things like robbing houses and houses by himself.

and……

I was not born to be a bandit!

At least, being a bandit can't support me!

Liu Duxing kicked away the stones at his feet boredly. The broken shoes are really disgusting, but there is no way, his shoes were put on Master Luo's feet and lost, and Master Luo's shoes were confiscated by the bandits. In order to prevent the next time someone comes to surround the stockade without deterrent clothes.

Having said that, clothes can still be difficult for themselves, but what about food?

People take food as their heaven!

Although winter is over, there will be more food in the bandit village.

But on weekdays, most of them still eat dried sweet potatoes.

I definitely can't get used to those hard dried sweet potatoes.

Although looking at the group of big bosses eating very delicious.

But if you are not used to eating, you can't stop eating. If you don't eat, you will starve to death.

Liu Duxing had to say that this was the first time he had tasted the feeling of going crazy from being hungry, although it was still caused by his willingness to eat.But, even if you don't pick the ingredients and don't season them, are those half-baked things for people to eat?

Liu Duxing sorted out his thoughts irritably.

After being trapped in this cottage for so long, I figured out some things.

There is absolutely no need for me to go head-to-head with my own Liu Xiao from the beginning, I can completely follow my father to get behind the Queen Mother, and then...

only……

Liu Duxing thought that was really useless!

How can a man borrow the strength of others?

What's more deadly is that that method is really too slow...

Who knows how long it will take for him to win the trust of the Queen Mother?

But if he followed his plan of enrolling in the imperial examination, he should be able to eliminate the Queen Mother's influence in the court within a year.

Once I became a student of the emperor, holding real power...

……

"En!" Liu Duxing raised his palm and slapped the tree trunk fiercely.

It's useless to think about it!No!No!

I am now a dead person!

Liu Duxing is already dead!

Liu Duxing is dead in Liu Xiao's heart, and also dead in Liu Shenyan's heart...

That damn boss...

Damn Master Luo...

Master Luo...

Master Luo?

Liu Duxing silently said the word again in his heart, 'Master Luo'!

Liu Duxing suddenly discovered something extraordinary.

I am no longer Liu Duxing, am I?

Liu Duxing has died in the valley!

I am Master Luo!

He is the son of the prefect of Yanzhou!

Liu Duxing deeply remembered that the prefect Luo doted on his son very much.

In order to save his son, he did not hesitate to give up attacking Dazhaizi.

……

So, can I use the name of Master Luo...

No, how could a father not know his son?

How could a father be willing to recognize a son indiscriminately?

……

Liu Duxing changed his mind, since everyone in the village thought he was Master Luo, then Master Luo would be fine.

Maybe, I can make up a story to make the eunuch recognize me as a godson?

The corners of Liu Duxing's mouth twitched!

It's up to people!

……

Liu Duxing was a little annoyed at being led to his new job.

It turns out that he is only worthy of being an interrogator?

But it's no use getting angry.

Liu Duxing could only follow a burly man into a small old thatched hut.

The light in the thatched hut was not very good, Liu Duxing glanced at the person who was tied up with ropes nestled in the corner, but couldn't see his face clearly.

And the person nestled in the corner saw someone coming, and quickly shouted at the person at the door. "Hey! Boy! You're here again! Come, have a taste of Grandpa's wine!"

Liu Duxing looked at him as if he was talking to him, and his voice sounded like an old man, so he replied coldly, "Don't drink!"

"If you don't drink, what kind of bandit are you? Look at your fair appearance, and your conversation sounds like a child of a proper family." The old man in the corner heard Liu Duxing's answer, and quickly took over the conversation.

"Old man, shut up! Be honest! What on earth are you here for?" The fellow fellow slammed the wooden door with a bang.

"I, I'm just an old man who sells wine!" Seeing the fierce look on the big man's face, the old man quickly shrank towards the corner of the wall.

"An old man who sells wine?" Upon hearing that the old man was a wine seller, Liu Duxing couldn't figure it out. What's the use of a group of bandits kidnapping a wine seller?

Seeing Liu Duxing getting excited, the big man hurriedly said, "Master Luo! Don't listen to this old bastard's nonsense!"

After saying that, he slapped the whip at the old man again, "Hmph, if you were just an old man selling wine, sir, I wouldn't be such a troublesome bandit anymore!"

"Hey, you kid! I'm an innocent family, and I'm doing business well. What's the matter with you bandits?" Hearing the big man's words, the old man was extremely wronged, and muttered in a low voice.

"Can you sell wine to the stockade?" The big man sneered, "You don't even ask. Who dares to come to our stockade to sell goods with a radius of hundreds of miles?"

"Hey, hey, hey. Little brother, or else I don't want this car of wine, you let me go back!" Seeing that the big man is hard to speak, the old man turned to Liu Duxing

"Go back?" Liu Duxing bit the two words.

Seeing that Liu Duxing didn't immediately reject him, the old man felt that there was a connection, so he put in more effort, "Little brother, old man, I still have people to support in my family."

"Didn't you just say that your family is a big wine seller?" The big man's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The old man didn't care much about the look in the big man's eyes, "Hey, what a rich man, I just said it casually, the old man had a skill in brewing wine when he was young, but..."

"But what?" Liu Duxing continued.

"Hey, my son who is worthless! He went to gamble when he saw his family getting richer..." Speaking of his son, the old man burst into tears.

The big man saw that Liu Duxing was not very good, and seemed to believe it, so he gave the old man a whip, "Old man! Be honest, don't look at Young Master Luo and want to follow him..."

Seeing the whip flying towards him, the old man hurriedly begged for mercy, "Hey, big brother, why don't you..."

"What else?" The big man whipped the old man again angrily. "Hmph, don't think about bargaining with us on the lookout for your car wine! Once you enter the village, it belongs to the village!"

After saying that, he glanced at the thoughtful Liu Duxing, guessing that the young master in the wealthy village might be frightened by his whipping, so he sneered a few times in the dark.

Then he straightened his expression, "Master Luo, let's go!"

"it is good!"

Liu Duxing glanced at the old man, and followed the old man out of the hut.