The Bandit’s Strategy

[Chapter 22-Don’t keep your face calm for the big boss] Harmony for those who celebrate the New Year

The layout of the bedroom is very simple, even simpler than at home, but the only advantage is that it is much brighter and brighter. Mu Qingshan lit up the candles, took two cups from the table, and said in advance, "I don't know how to drink. "

Shang Yunze smiled, "I know."

Then don't you go find someone else... Master Mu thought silently.

"The wine is very weak, so it doesn't come up very well." Shang Yunze helped him pour a little, "Try it."

Mu Qingshan shook his hand when he received it. The purple red wine in the glass was clear, and there was a slight floral fragrance.

"Unfortunately, there is no luminous cup." Shang Yunze said, "I can only make a living like this."

Mu Qingshan took a sip cautiously.

"How?" Shang Yunze looked at him.

Mu Qingshan said, "Not bad."

Shang Yunze said, "To be honest."

Mu Qingshan paused, and said honestly, "It's better to drink tea."

Shang Yunze laughed out loud.

"Fortress Lord, forgive me." Mu Qingshan was a little embarrassed, "I really don't know how to drink."

"It's okay." Shang Yunze raised his head and drank it. "Drinking is about the state of mind. As long as the person is right, it doesn't matter if you know how to drink."

Mu Qingshan seemed to understand, and felt that since he agreed to drink together, it would not be good to sit dry, so he kept taking sips.

"Xiao Mu." Shang Yunze looked at him under the candlelight.

"Yeah." Mu Qingshan looked up.

"What should I do if I am drunk?" Shang Yunze looked obsessed, and his voice was a little muffled.

"The castle owner is drunk?" Mu Qingshan put down his wine glass and stood up. "I'll go to the kitchen and cook some sober soup."

Shang Yunze grabbed the man.

Mu Qingshan is a little nervous, you, you, you, don't go crazy!

He saw his elder brother drunk once when he was a child, and it was a bit scary.

Looking at his vigilant eyes, Shang Yunze was a little helpless and a little funny, "What are you afraid of?"

I'm afraid you will beat me! Mu Qingshan watched him cautiously, "The castle owner will wait here first, and I will be back soon."

"There is no need for sober soup." Shang Yunze's chin rested on his shoulder, "Just one night's sleep."

"Really?" Seeing that he still had some sense of reason, Mu Qingshan was also relieved, "Then I will take you back to the room."

Shang Yunze:...

Mu Qing helped him to walk out with difficulty.

Shang Yunze wanted to ask, how could anyone be so dumb in this world.

Just stay, but it happens to be so...likeable.

Shang Yunze is tall and drunk again. For Mu Qingshan, who has no power to bind a chicken, it is obviously not an easy task to help him back to the room. The two of them hugged all the way, and finally got to the guest room, only to hear a loud noise coming from the room.

Mu Qingshan was taken aback, what is going on?

The corner of Shang Yunze's mouth raised slightly.

Then the next moment, a group of secret guards ran out vigorously, with smoke billowing behind them.

Mu Qingshan was surprised, "What are the heroes doing and why are they in the main house of the fort?"

The dark guard calmly said, "Catch the mouse."

Mu Qingshan was even more puzzled, "There will be mice in the twelfth lunar month?"

"Yes." The dark guard said, "We also think it's weird. It's probably a spirit."

Mu Qingshan looked into the room on tiptoes, "Did you catch it?"

"I didn't catch it, I ran." The dark guard looked sincere, "I accidentally collapsed the bed of Lord Shangbao." This is the point!

Shang Yunze began to feel that it's not a bad thing to have such a group of people around.

"It turns out that the bed collapsed?" Mu Qingshan was a little embarrassed, no wonder the room was full of gray.

The dark guard immediately stated that we would spend money to fix it, and would never let the government spend a penny.

"It's not this." Mu Qingshan asked, "Where is the Lord Shangbao going to rest tonight?"

The dark guard immediately said, how about Master Master temporarily taking in the castle master overnight?

Mu Qingshan thought for a while, and found that there was indeed only one way.

Fortunately, the bed in the mansion’s bedroom was big enough to sleep two people.

So he struggled to drag people back.

The dark guard stood behind him and waved enthusiastically, "Go to bed early."

According to this progress, you may be able to drink the wedding wine soon.

For such matters as matchmakers' red envelopes, just a few thousand taels at random, we will certainly not be too small.

Proper.

Mu Qingshan helped Shang Yunze back to the room, then wiped his face and rinsed his mouth with hot water, and sweated out a lot of sweat before finally helping him back to the bed.

After washing two faces with the remaining hot water, Mu Qingshan sat on the edge of the bed and undressed.

Shang Yunze took a shameless peek.

The nerd is picky, so there is not much meat on his body. He has a thin waist. When he bends over and puts his clothes on, his shirt runs up a bit, revealing a piece of white skin.

Probably because of drinking, Shang Yunze felt a little dry in his mouth.

Mu Qingshan took one side of the loose-fitting long dress and trousers before putting it on, before blowing out the lights, and gently getting into the bed in the dark-he was always afraid of the cold, and he had to dress tightly before he could fall asleep comfortably.

Shang Yunze looked at him in the dark.

Mu Qingshan closed his eyes and soon fell asleep, very heavy.

People who sleep fast, either because they are too tired or because they have little thoughts, Mu Qingshan obviously belongs to the latter.

Shang Yunze laughed, he liked it at first, and then he was a little depressed-if he could know his own mind, even if it was only a slight faint, he wouldn't fall asleep so quickly, right?

Mu Qingshan's eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling a little hot on her lips.

Early the next morning, Wen Liunian stretched out from the room, walking with a slight inconvenience, but it was much better-Huatang has always been superb in medical skills, and this little injury is obviously not a problem.

Zhao Yue also happened to enter the small courtyard.

Wen Liunian waved his hand, "Master, early."

"...Morning." Zhao Yue felt that he should come back later.

Wen Liunian invited, "Would you like to have breakfast together?"

Zhao Yue said, "No, thank you."

Wen Liunian said again, "What does the master plan to do today?"

Zhao Yue said, "I don't plan to do anything."

Wen Liunian said, "This official is going to visit the centenarians in the city."

Zhao Yue said, "Okay."

The courtyard fell silent again, Wen Liunian said goodbye to him, wandered to the kitchen to find sugar packets for breakfast with a smile.

Lu Chai shook the jug on the roof, "Can you ask a question?"

Zhao Yue insisted, "No."

Lu Zhui jumped into the courtyard, "It stands to reason that the master is not a bad word. Why is the atmosphere so strange and embarrassing every time I see Master Wen?"

Zhao Yue said, "I just called you'no'."

Lu Chai said, "But I have already asked."

Zhao Yue walked into the house, "I don't have to answer."

"We can't keep going like this." Lu Zhui followed behind him. "We still have to cooperate with the government. If the master and the prefect continue to remain cold, it should not be of any benefit."

Zhao Yue had a headache, "Should I get enthusiastic first?"

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, Master Wen is not wrong." Lu Chase said.

Zhao Yue remembered the three big box scripts and portraits again.

Lu Chai said, "We were bandits at the time and he was an official. Don't say that we just painted a few pictures and published a few books.

Zhao Yue gritted his teeth and said, "I'd rather be wanted by him on the list."

Lu Zhui laughed, "After learning that the master is not a big rapist, and that Chao Muya has never participated in the burning, killing, and looting, Master Wen has done nothing."

Zhao Yue said, "But he has always used this as a threat." If he doesn't agree to cooperate, he will print a book. He is simply the most unreasonable nerd in the world.

Lu Zhui said, "The master has always threatened to beat him."

Zhao Yue was choked back.

"As long as we want to cooperate, the relationship between the big boss and Master Wen should be relaxed." Lu Zhui suggested sincerely, "Don't say greet you with a smile, at least don't be so stiff and cold."

Zhao Yue said, "I will try my best."

Lu Zhui nodded in relief, "It's so good."

So the two who originally planned to return to Chao Muya at noon left another lunch time.

"Where are Master and Shangbao?" After taking his seat, Wen Liunian looked around.

The dark guard immediately said happily, "I went out early in the morning, saying that I was going out to eat, so that everyone didn't have to wait for them." There was one more sentence left, and they went out on a horse!

This kind of progress is really great, and it didn't live up to the collapsed bed last night.

"That's it." Wen Liunian was in a good mood after hearing this.

Zhao Yue bowed his head and ate noodles for himself.

Lu Chai kicked him under the table.

Zhao Yue:...

"The big master eats this." Wen Liunian helped him with a bowl of pork soup. "The addition of Sichuan fragrant spicy base material is very appetizing."

Lu Zhui stared at Zhao Yue meaningfully—seeing if he didn't, it was the way of greeting like Master Wen.

Zhao Yue took it over with a stiff expression.

Lu Chai continued to kick him.

Zhao Yue took a deep breath, and casually picked up a chopsticks and greens to give Wen Liunian as a reward.

Lu Chai was unable to support his forehead.

Wen Liunian was obviously taken aback, and it took a long time to react, "Thank you."

Zhao Yue changed his position-if he was kicked again, he felt that he would fracture.

Lu Zhui:...

Wen Liunian wondered, "Why does the master want to sit in the wind?"

Zhao Yue said, "Cool."

Wen Liunian praised, "Sure enough, he is a martial artist."

Zhao Yue felt that this was the longest meal he had ever eaten in his life.

After lunch, Wen Liunian rested for a while, then changed to the government to visit the centenarians in the city shantang, and sent some new year goods by the way. Zhao Yue and Lu Zhui also temporarily returned to Chaomuya and began to map the mountains.

It is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. There are a lot more small stalls on the street than in the previous few days. In addition, there are also theater troupes invited from large places, so many people go out early in the morning to take up positions. The vast city is full of strong New Year flavor.

Wen Liunian walked down the street with his entourage, feeling very good.

Then I saw someone in front rushing over, "My lord, something happened in the shantang!"