stand back, let me come

Chapter 413 Chapter 413: Marriage ([-])
The night is darker and the stars are vast.

As the beeping sound gradually faded away at the entrance of the alley, Lin Feng did not feel sleepy at all.According to the military order, she will set off with the army tomorrow, and escort 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 was in the same room, was fast asleep.

The latter's slight snoring could be heard in the darkness.

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 wandered in the courtyard at night 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."

When Lin Feng entered, he saw the teacher with long wet gray hair hanging around, sitting in front of the window playing chess, the candlelight reflected his brows and eyes softly 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 crisp 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, 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 turned his attention away from the chessboard.

Funny said: "It's easy to lose energy when you get old, and it's hard to fall asleep once you wake up..."

Lin Feng didn't believe this, so he said coquettishly: "This is the filial piety of the students, the teacher will appreciate your face and give it a try..."

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: "Teacher, do you have something on your mind?"

She rarely saw such a teacher, as if there were inextricable emotions condensed in the corners of his eyes and brows, even outsiders could tell that he had 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 unharmed. As a teacher, I am worried about the way of scribes..."

"Teacher's scribes are in trouble?"

With the deepening of his studies, Lin Feng became 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 mouthful of turbid air, and confided his thoughts softly: "No, I just think...the current one is too cumbersome. '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 on weekdays? Woolen cloth?"

Lin Feng said: "But..."

She didn't understand why the teacher suddenly worried about this kind of thing. Didn't he tell herself before that the success of the scribe's way depends on luck, and it's 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, "Oh...even though the conditions for consummation are harsh, the old man doesn't like internal affairs... ..."

Lin Feng: "...???"

What does the way of a 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 he 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 proud of being favored."

Lin Feng: "..."

Is this word used like that?
Before Lin Feng's complaints were over, the teacher's advice came from his ears: "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 first."

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 either."

"Then what is the identity of this person?"

Can you let your teacher tell you again and again 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 levels. In the first level, this son appeared in the dream, and he was ordering people to throw buckets of stinky corpse water into the water, and the lower reaches of the river were the lord leading the trilogy... the second level , 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?"

"Sick, looks a little weak."

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

Leading troops are most afraid of this.

There are countless examples in history of people who are not acclimatized to the soil and water because of food and water, affecting their combat effectiveness and even losing their lives.

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 blurred 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 it was an early warning, and that boy also appeared in his dream, he should kill him casually to avoid future troubles.

The Queen of the Shiwu Royal Court lost her son, and the tribal forces behind her would not support the Royal Court as always, and would even have irreconcilable conflicts with the Royal Court due to the uneven distribution of interests.Their chaos is also conducive to border tranquility.

Lin Feng promised solemnly.

"Teacher, please don't worry, the students will cut off this son's head with their own hands, bring it back, and send it to the teacher.

(End of this chapter)