Among the carriages, Cheng Yun He was sitting in the carriage. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He poked his head out of the carriage and looked at the north gate slowly becoming smaller. He thought about his home here; his parents, wife, and children were all here. His ancestors were all from Great Zhao, and he had been living in this city for forty years.
He could not help but think of a saying: Born here, raised here, died here.
Suddenly, he smiled bitterly and thought: Born here, does not mean you can grow up here. Even if you are born here, does not mean you can die here! This saying was a bit wishful thinking. Just like himself, does not mean he will die in Great Zhao.
A real man would die in battle; why should he care where he dies?
He could not help but recite, "Eight thousand miles away from the yellow sands, I have carried this body for forty years. The wind blows, the autumn chill, the white hair, the clouds cover the sky, and the heart is cold."
After reciting it, he felt that there was nothing new about it; it was just a cliché. He smiled bitterly and thought, "Why is the last line 'the heart is cold'? I was born in the Prime Minister's temple. This time, I am going out to accomplish something.
He shook his head and sat back in the carriage; he did not record this poem.
When Cheng Yun He left, it was late autumn. The wind was bleak, and the sky was crying. Dark clouds covered the sky, threatening to destroy the city.
At this moment in Iron Cloud Citadel, Chu Yang had just finished his three challenges and returned to Bu Tian Pavilion. He was holding a book and reading hard.
Wu Qian Qian looked at the tall stack of books on Chu Yang's desk with a puzzled expression. She could not help but frown; she did not understand.
It wasn't known when the Minister had started to study diligently. He had started to study hard. He was so focused that he didn't earn a single penny. He was so diligent that he even forgot to eat and sleep. It was enough to shame the most hardworking scholars.
Immortal …
Wu Qian Qian wouldn't have been so surprised if Minister Chu had read a book about the art of war, or even the general history of the continent … or something like that.
But this guy was actually reading books that were considered by scholars to be mediocre. Stories of talented women, legends of famous people … Absurd stories of strange gods and monsters …
These stories weren't long. They were made up by some bored people when they were extremely bored in order to amuse people. There wasn't much meaning in them. If they were used to amuse children, it would be a good use. But, Chu Yang thought …
However, it was truly a little embarrassing.
Especially when Minister Chu was looking at it. He had a concentrated look on his face, and was mumbling something at the same time. If one listened closely, they would find that he was reciting something!
This made Wu Qianqian even more speechless …
However, the most excessive thing was that Minister Chu seemed to be addicted to watching. He would giggle foolishly from time to time …
Think about it, a person of high status, dressed in black from head to toe, wearing a ferocious mask on his face, holding a children's book and laughing foolishly …
Just thinking about it gave people goosebumps, not to mention seeing it with their own eyes.
Wu Qian Qian felt goosebumps all over her body. Minister Chu was still giggling foolishly. The most excessive thing was that his mind would wander while reading the book. His eyes would become dull, and then a shiny line of saliva would hang down from the mouth of his mask. At that time, even his eyes would become somewhat lustful …
To be able to look lustful while reading a children's book … What a high level of mental state!
Wu Qian Qian groaned, "I can't live through this day!"
While she was dealing with the matter, a bone-chilling laughter came from behind her … If Wu Qian Qian was not a girl and had good self-restraint, she would have already stood up and slapped the book on King of Hell Chu's face. Then, she would have poured a cup of tea on him, pointed at the door and shouted, "Get lost!"
As for the origin of these books, Wu Qian Qian was even more speechless. King of Hell Chu had used his position and power for personal gain. He had ordered those ferocious and ferocious fellows to look everywhere for these books … Sending a group of assassins to look for children's books … This was something that Minister Chu was very familiar with. Everyone had to bring twenty books. If they couldn't bring it, they would be punished by military law!
Wu Qian Qian had the urge to laugh so hard that she almost choked on her laughter every time she thought of those fierce-looking fellows carrying children's books in their arms with a bitter smile on their faces.
This impulse reached its peak when Hall Leader Cheng came in with a mule of books.
An old man with a face full of wrinkles was awkwardly holding a mule of children's books …
Wu Qian Qian laughed crazily.
Once, when Minister Chu was reading a book, Bu Tian Tai came to visit. After entering the door, the calm and graceful Bu Tian Tai Tai couldn't help but open his mouth wide and couldn't close it!
Then, he said something that made Wu Qian Qian laugh until her stomach hurt every time she thought of it. Eh, Minister Chu is developing his intelligence?
As the head of an intelligence network, an assassin leader, and the head of an espionage organization, doing such a thing really made people not know whether to laugh or cry …
The most outrageous thing was that every morning he came, he would say, "I forgot that story …" This sentence made Wu Qian Qian speechless.
What kind of person is this!
Chu Yang did not want the children's books anymore. Wu Qian Qian had already thrown away a few boxes.
The most outrageous thing was that not only did he like children's books, he also liked children's toys! He liked children's toys not for boys, but for girls' toys …
When he sees a cute one, he will hug it for a while and daydream for a while. His eyes will be filled with lust. "" You even have to put it back when you leave at night. "
Wu Qian Qian's heart was jumping every day! Because every time Minister Chu finished his work, he would leave behind a sentence, "If you have nothing to do, go out and buy me a toy."
Every time she heard this sentence, Wu Qian Qian would kick her feet.
The only thing that made Wu Qian Qian somewhat proud was, "Have you seen King of Hell Chu looking at a book and smiling foolishly? I have seen it!
Have you seen King of Hell Chu hugging a toy that is meant for little girls and looking like he is in heat?
I have seen it!
Motherf *! " Although Wu Qian Qian did not say this sentence out loud, in her heart, for the first time in her life, she had indeed opened her abstinence!
"Minister, someone wants to see you." Cheng Ang's voice could be heard. Hall Master Cheng's voice sounded abnormal, as if he had a toothache. "Yes."
Everyone who knew that Minister Chu wanted these things for their own use had the same expression on their faces.
"Who is it? I don't have time! "Minister Chu, who was studying diligently and studying diligently, said impatiently.
"Yes, yes." "It's the person who came the other day." Cheng Ang's face looked like an old man with a bitter gourd in his mouth. The refusal was very straightforward, but this person really could not be refused. This person was from the Hei Mo Sect, and a King level master.
"The person who came the other day?" Chu Yang asked suspiciously.
A cold voice replied, "Minister Chu, you're really arrogant, ah.
The voice was cold. Before the voice had faded, a man in black appeared at the door. His movements were as fast as a ghost. Chu Yang looked up.
He was pleasantly surprised, "Ah ha ha ha," I was wondering who it was, so it was you. Please sit down, please sit down. I was wondering why the magpies have been singing since morning. It turns out that you have graced us with your presence. "" Qian Qian, bring tea, bring good tea! Bring my collection of good tea! "
These words were full of affection. The Hei Mo Saber King almost thought that he had come to the home of a relative he had not seen for many years. "
As he spoke, Minister Chu affectionately left his seat and came forward to greet him.
The Hei Mo Saber King snorted. He was about to speak when he saw the children's book in King of Hell Chu's hand. The Unlucky Time was in a mess!
This leader of Bu Tian Pavilion was actually reading a book called "Li Li Dog and Dang Cow". Looking at the table, this kind of book was actually scattered all over the place. "The Legend of the Sacred Fish", "The Story of the Emperor and the Singer", "The Love Story of the Three-Tailed Toad and the Two-Legged Horse", "The Story of the Seven Snow Whites and the Dwarf", "Misty Giggle", "…"
(Ah, the title of the book is purely Du Jie). "
The Saber King was in a mess. In an instant, his eyes stared blankly. He raised his hands and saw a layer of goosebumps on the back of his hands.
On the side, Wu Qian Qian lowered her head in shame and turned her face away. "This is so embarrassing."
"Ahem, ahem, ahem." Minister Chu was also a little embarrassed. He rubbed his nose through the mask and shouted, "Qian Qian, why are you still not taking away your books? What will the guests think if they see them? "
Then he calmly said to the Hei Mo Saber King, "Sorry, sorry, ahem, ahem, little girls are all like this, ahem, ahem."
Wu Qian Qian was so angry that her pretty face turned green. When did it become my reading? If you want to keep your face, don't push the blame onto me. "But under King of Hell Chu's glare, Miss Wu did not dare to say anything. She swallowed her anger and began to pack her books."
The Hei Mo Saber King sat down with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes. In his heart, he scolded this guy for being shameless. These books are obviously with you, and you even have an open book in your hand. How dare you frame a girl? But he laughed and said, "No harm, no harm. All little girls like this …"
After saying this, even the Saber King felt his face turn red. Little girls like this, but that is a seven or eight year old girl. This little girl in front of me is seventeen or eighteen years old. "
But today, I have a request, so I can only say it. "
Wu Qian Qian threw all the books into the box. She pouted and walked in front of Minister Chu. She pouted and said, "Minister Chu, give me back the book in your hand. It is my book. It should be enough for me to fan myself, right?"
"Ahem, ahem, yes." He quickly threw it into Wu Qianqian's suitcase. He laughed and said, "The weather is really hot." This thing is holding a fan. "She's fanning herself." "Hey, hey, she's really crafty …" "…" "…" "…" "…"
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