Chapter 221 My sword is already thirsty
"Senior Zhuge!"
Fu Qingfeng saluted respectfully and apologized: "We were the ones who didn't recognize the mountain before we rushed in so rashly. Fortunately, our seniors are in peace, otherwise we would have to bear the blame for our death."
"Miss Qingfeng, you really misunderstood. I am not Zhuge Wolong, the one in the prison is."
Ning Caichen did not dare to accept the gift, so he stepped aside and said, "If you don't believe it, I can lead you to the county jail. He has lived there for many years."
"I know that the senior has been hiding in the world for many years and does not want to reveal his identity. Don't worry, the junior will definitely keep your secret and will never tell it."
"..."
Ning Caichen winked and looked at Liao Wenjie. He received a cold and ruthless mask and had to explain again with sincerity: "Miss Qingfeng, don't look at my beard. After shaving it off, I am only in my early twenties. Zhuge Wolong is known as 'Bachelor of Heaven', I wasn't even born when he became famous!"
"If you succeed in cultivating Taoism, you will naturally be able to rejuvenate your youth..."
Liao Wenjie added, suddenly realizing that something was wrong. After saying this, Ning Caichen became an old man, and his marriage was even more distant. He decisively changed his words and forced a reconciliation.
"I have seen Senior Zhuge. His white hair and youthful appearance are no different from those of young people. Also, I was just joking, but Brother Ning is indeed not Zhuge Wolong himself."
"Brother Cui, it's rare for you to tell the truth."
The Fu sisters frowned when they heard this, while Ning Caichen smiled and nodded. He felt deeply honored to be misunderstood as Zhuge Wolong. But he asked himself, he couldn't understand astronomy when he was above, and geography when he was below, and his knowledge was far inferior to that of Zhuge Wolong. If he didn't clear up the misunderstanding quickly, wouldn't it be a black eye for others.
This kind of thing cannot be done.
"When I met Zhuge Wolong, Brother Ning was studying with him and was his student and disciple!"
Liao Wenjie said seriously, and then added: "You can't be wrong if you see it with your own eyes."
Ning Caichen didn't laugh for long, but when he heard this, he froze again.
"I understand, that's why Mr. Ning has Senior Zhuge's personal token!" Fu Yuechi suddenly realized that this simple reasoning could not trouble her.
"Uh, not really. I just lived with Mr. Zhuge for a while, and we often talked about things here and there..."
Ning Caichen's voice gradually became quieter halfway through his words: "I heard him tell some interesting stories. Don't think too much about them. They are just miscellaneous things. I can't be considered his student."
"Brother, it's already this time and you're still humble!"
Liao Wenjie shook his head repeatedly: "Let me ask you, Senior Zhuge didn't regard you as his disciple, so why did he entrust his token to you? Is he dying and about to die?"
"That's not true. The old gentleman has a strong body. It's not a problem to live for another ten years..."
Ning Caichen lowered his head, yes, for no reason. Why did Zhuge Wolong hand the token to him just because he was honest?
Thinking of this, Ning Caichen himself felt a little unconfident. Could he really be Zhuge Wolong's disciple?
No, it can’t really be such a good thing!
"That's right. Although Senior Zhuge didn't say it clearly, he regarded you as his student and spent half a year passing on his life's work to you."
Liao Wenjie made a conclusion and said to the sisters of the Fu family: "My good brother Ning Caichen is known as 'Little Zhuge'. He has learned a lot and knows a little bit about everything. He is determined to help the world. He is full of righteousness, has a breeze on his sleeves, and has excellent character. He is the most commendable person." Yes, he is not married yet."
If you are single and have a future, please take him away as soon as possible!
However, it was of no use. He almost praised Ning Caichen to the heavens, and the Fu sisters didn't respond at all.
Fu Qingfeng still looked at his senior with eyes full of respect. Fu Yuechi peeked at the mask, occasionally looked at the food and drinks on the table, and swallowed several times.
Liao Wenjie: ()
Brother, you have really tried your best. If you are single in this life, it must be something wrong with you!
"Zhuge...Mr. Ning, when we met before, we said that the two of us sisters were loyal and good. My father, Fu Tianchou, was an official in the Ministry of Rites. He was killed by an adulterer and was now in danger of death. Senior, can you give me some advice? Fu Qingfeng asked.
"I don't have anything to give you. Instead of asking me, ask Brother Cui. He is very capable and can do calculations. He must know something." Ning Caichen shifted the blame and transferred Fu Qingfeng's attention to Liao Wenjie. .
"I don't know, I'm too lazy to figure it out."
Liao Wenjie decisively put on a cold and ruthless persona, rejecting others thousands of miles away: "I studied Taoism to slay demons, and martial arts to strengthen my body. At most, I would be classified as a person in the world. Things in the court have nothing to do with me. Both of them have nothing to do with me. Instead of wasting your time on me, you might as well send more people out to find out the news. Only then can you be said to be eager to save people!"
"In that case, thank you three!"
Fu Qingfeng looked sad, slightly rude, and dragged Fu Yuechi away with a slightly aggrieved look on his face.
"Sister, I'm so hungry."
"Shut up, go back and drink more water so you won't be hungry."
"Wait a moment!"
Before the two left, Liao Wenjie stopped them and took out two baskets of steamed buns and cooked cold dishes wrapped in oil paper from the red umbrella: "I can't help you with your father's matter, but I can still provide you with some rations. Take it and eat it." Only when you are full can you have the strength to save people.”
Fu Qingfeng's face turned happy and he thanked him again: "Taoist Priest, I have money in my hand, I don't know..."
"No, I don't need your money. If you really want to, just don't bother me in the future."
"Thank you very much, Master Taoist."
The two were skilled in martial arts and much stronger than Ning Caichen. They carried all the cooked food and steamed buns away.
After leaving the house, Fu Yuechi couldn't help but glance behind him a few times, wondering if he could bring some drinks to ward off the cold.
"Stop looking, Yuechi."
Fu Qingfeng scolded: "You were so rude just now. Taoist Cui must have his reasons for wearing a mask. If you stare at others like this, you will only arouse resentment."
"Really, but he seems very generous and doesn't mean to be angry."
Fu Yuechi thought for a moment and used his clever little brain: "Sister, he is so powerful. If I seduce him with my beauty, can I let him help daddy get through this difficult time?"
"???"
A question mark floated across Fu Qingfeng's forehead, and he said speechlessly: "Yuechi, are you really doing it for your father? Also, when you looked at her just now, did you drool?"
"Of course, I am filial. If it's not for my father, who else could I do it for? Besides, I'm drooling because I saw the food. Don't talk nonsense."
Fu Yuechi glanced behind him and whispered: "Sister, when I went in just now, I saw Taoist Cui's profile. He was very young and handsome. If he can really rescue daddy, I won't be wronged."
"It's taboo to judge people by their appearance. You... forget it. If you like him, go ahead!"
Since Fu Tianchou was imprisoned, Fu Qingfeng, as the eldest daughter, has shouldered the responsibility of all the major and trivial matters in the family. She thinks more than Fu Yuechi, who has not yet enlightened.
The future of this prison car robbery is uncertain. If the incident fails, Fu Yuechi has a way out, which at least can save his life.
"Oh, it's a pity that Taoist Cui is too upright. I looked at him for a while, but he didn't even look at me."
Fu Yuechi sighed, feeling that he had no hope. His eyes lit up and he said, "How about, sister, go seduce him. If he doesn't agree, you can kidnap his child away."
"Haha, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart."
"What's the matter? It's not enough to talk about it..."
"I'm engaged, so I can't talk nonsense."
"It's just a wedding. You don't even know what Mr. Ma's son looks like. Besides, since dad lost his black hat, that Mr. Ma didn't even fart, for fear of getting into trouble. This marriage is probably out of the question."
The two bickered all the way and took the cooked steamed buns back to the big house and distributed them to the servants.
Although there is no wine, it is better to have meat. It is not easy to have a good meal in the wilderness. Everyone has a satisfied look on their faces after filling their stomachs.
Just when they were about to take a rest, the people responsible for inquiring about the information rushed into the Zhengqi Villa quickly: "Miss, we have found out the information. Master Fu will escort you through Shiliting tomorrow."
"Great, let's go and ambush him quickly, rescue Mr. Fu, and kill the officers and soldiers by surprise."
"Yes, my sword is already thirsty!"
"..."
The morale was high, and the servants were gearing up, waiting for Fu Qingfeng's order.
Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi looked at each other in surprise. If I remembered correctly, Liao Wenjie just said that sending more people to inquire about information would definitely yield something.
Moreover, they were asked to eat enough so that they would have the strength to save people.
"It's true that there are strange people and strangers who are unwilling to help on the surface, but are actually under control..."
Fu Yuechi admired him and whispered: "Sister, after you rescue dad tomorrow, will you still seduce him? I think it would be a pity to let this big fish go."
"I don't have this life, just go ahead!"
Fu Qingfeng was not in a good mood, so he called his generals to get ready, and rushed to Shiliting overnight to ambush him.
"I'll just go and rescue daddy. I'll inevitably be rounded up by officers and soldiers in the future. If I hook him, I won't be afraid of being caught."
Fu Yuechi muttered, it had no other meaning, it was just out of filial piety.
…
Hearing the sound of people leaving, Liao Wenjie sighed: "Brother Ning, I didn't seize this great opportunity. Your marriage is gone. It's too late to pursue it now."
"Brother Cui made fun of me again. It was the same the last time I met Miss Xiaoqian. At first, he told me not to be fooled by the beauty of the female ghost. Later, he said that Miss Xiaoqian had thoughts about me. The first words and the last words were contradictory. I I don't believe your nonsense." Ning Caichen shook his head. Liao Wenjie wanted to make fun of him again and was determined not to be fooled.
"Last time it was a ghost, this time it is a human being, they cannot be compared."
Liao Wenjie took off his mask and pointed at his face: "Brother, do you think I look sincere and look like I'm lying to you?"
"Hey hey hey..." x2
Zhiqiu Yiye and Ning Caichen laughed at the same time, raised their wine glasses and clinked them. Everything was said in silence, so they didn't point it out.
"Brother Ning, you have been imprisoned for six months and you have no idea when you see a beautiful woman?"
The rhetoric of fateful marriage didn't work, so Liao Wenjie tried another trick. For an honest man like Ning Caichen, he was able to trick him into taking over the blame in a matter of minutes...
No, you were deceived in minutes...
Well, that's probably what it means.
"No, I feel so melancholy when I think about missing this provincial examination and having to wait another three years. How can I still think about beauty?"
Ning Caichen shook his head: "It's okay not to mention it. Let's drink a bar and get rid of all our worries. I'll have a drink with my two brothers tonight."
"You are a man, but you are not lewd. You are really not doing your job properly!"
Liao Wenjie raised his glass angrily, with a look of hatred on his face.
Suddenly, he thought of something. Could it be that during the six months in the cell, Ning Caichen caused the disaster of close combat because of his delicate skin and tender flesh?
"Brother Cui, you only talk about me when you open your mouth. What about you? Aren't you also famous for not being moved by women?"
"Ah this..."