Chapter 355 How to Let the Great Scholar Break the Defense? Jia Xu: I only Teach Once! 【Ask for Monthly Ticket】

"Brother Junda, are you really planning to rob the emperor?"

Qin Qiong took a bite of the soup cake and looked up at the man in front of her... Unexpectedly, she had already left Shandong and still bumped into You Junda who wanted to rob the emperor.

But this time, if Fa Xiaocheng Yaojin is not implicated, Qin Qiong will not meddle in others' affairs.

In the original work, Cheng Yaojin was originally a small dealer selling smuggled salt and had no intention of getting involved in the Green Forest incident, but You Junda deliberately approached him, deceived him, and gradually dragged Cheng Yaojin, a good young man, into the water, and robbed the emperor's gang in a daze. .

After You Junda washed his hands in the golden basin of Erxianzhuang, he had not been idle. He wanted to rob and plunder when he should, but he just didn't let Shan Xiongxin of Erxianzhuang get it.

This kind of back-tracking behavior has always been looked down upon by Qin Qiong.

Either you obey the rules and pay the commission as you should, or you follow the example of Xiong Guohai and openly oppose Shan Xiongxin.

As a result, he pretended to wash his hands in a golden basin while continuing to do things in the green forest secretly. He was simply the scum of the green forest.

In the original work, this guy led Cheng Yaojin to rob the emperor, and even deliberately took a fake name like Cheng Dayoujin, leaving clues to Qin Qiong who was responsible for investigating the case.

He single-handedly went to You Junda's house to investigate and found a bunch of evidence of the emperor's robbery.

As a result, You Junda refused to admit it, and even dug a big hole in the backyard to bury Qin Qiong alive, including his horse and man.

If Cheng Yaojin hadn't arrived in time, the famous second brother Qin might have died in the hands of You Junda.

Cheng Yaojin appeared, and things immediately came to light. In order to save Xiao, Qin Qiong painted his face and dyed his beard, pretending to be Cheng Yaojin and went to Dengzhou Prefecture to surrender.

During this period, You Junda still felt that Qin Qiong would report him, follow him secretly, and wait for Qin Qiong to help him take the blame, so he felt a little sorry.

But when Jia Jialou became sworn sworn brother and Qin Qiong got the chance to investigate the case, this guy started another moral kidnapping.

He said that he was going directly to Yang Lin to surrender without compromising his sworn brothers. In fact, he was roasting Qin Qiong on the fire and further dragging him down.

In this way, the second brother Qin, coerced by loyalty, tore up the dragon flag, rebelled against Shandong, and completely embarked on the road of no return.

During this period, You Junda also trampled on Shan Xiongxin's face because of his robbery of the emperor's bar, causing the boss to lose all his face.

"Waiter, let's have another big bowl of soup cake!"

Xiong Kuohai ate quickly, put down his empty bowl and asked You Junda:

"The emperor who robbed Shandong, why did you go to Henan to look for people? Is there no one in Shandong Green Forest anymore?"

You Junda had been talking for a long time, but Qin Qiong didn't say anything. Just when he thought he would be in vain this time, Xiong Kuohai's unintentional chat gave You Junda hope again.

"Master Xiongzhai doesn't know something. We have many heroes in Shandong, and Brother Qin is the best among them, but there are no good people in the green forest. Unlike Henan, where there are masters like you and Master Wu, little brother Every time I think about it, I want to come and follow you, even if I hold a whip and a stirrup, I won’t hesitate!”

Upon hearing this, Xiong Kuohai really looked him up and down:

"You can't do it. If you want to get me a riding whip, my black evil beast can kick you to death."

You Junda: "..."

This is just a polite word. Are you really going to let me serve you front and back?

He looked at Wu Tianxi, and before he could speak, Lao Wu spoke:

"I'm really sorry. Although we at Gyro Mountain also want to rob the Emperor's Gang, we have encountered a little trouble recently. We have to deal with it first before talking about anything else."

Youjunda raised his hands and asked:

"I wonder what happened to Master Wu? If he can help, You will never stand idly by!"

Wu Tianxi didn’t hide it from him either:

"Our whole family is wanted by the court. The emperor even sent two masters, Han Qinhu and Master Shang, to lead an army of tens of thousands to conquer. If you can help stop it, let alone rob the emperor, you can even dig up Yang Jian's imperial tomb. I didn’t say anything.”

Damn it, you three are making fun of me, right... You Junda laughed dryly:

"Well, there is still something going on back home in Shandong. You should take the first step. I'll see you later."

He just wanted to do something small like chickens and dogs stealing, but he didn't expect that the Wu family had committed a serious crime of rebellion.

If you can't afford to offend him, let's go back to Shandong to find some help.

You Junda found an excuse and went back with a few of his men.

The waiter brought over the soup cake that Xiong Kuohai wanted:

"Master, your soup cake is ready!"

Xiongkuohai took it into his hands and hurriedly begged Qin Qiong:

"Second brother..."

Qin Qiong smiled bitterly and opened the satchel next to her, took out a bottle of chili oil that was about to reach its bottom and placed it on the table:

"You two divide it up, I'll go over there to get some later."

He was worried that Xiong Kuohai would get angry if he ate too much. However, every time it was meal time, this guy would act like a greedy child and make trouble if he didn't give him some chili oil.

Lao Xiong and Wu Tianxi separated the remaining chili oil in the bottle. In order not to waste it, they poured some noodle soup into a glass jar and rinsed out all the remaining chili oil. They focused on frugality.

Qin Qiong screwed up the glass jar and put it into her bag:

"I'll bring you some mutton oil chili next time. Normally it's dry. It will melt when put into the soup. It has a strong fragrance."

Wu Tianxi became interested as soon as he heard this:

"I just like the tangy aroma of mutton. When I'm hungry, I can eat half a lamb... Lao Xiong, do you like mutton?"

"Damn, you said this soup cake is not delicious at all."

Qin Qiong listened to the chat between the two and said:

"The sheep here are not delicious, but the sheep on the grassland are good. It is said that there is no smell. If we have a chance in the future, how about we brothers go there and try it?"

Lao Xiong is an activist:

"Okay, when are you going?"

"After Fengming Village pacifies the Central Plains, bring a large army and let the prairie girls sing and dance to welcome us... Are you two worthy brothers interested?"

Wu Tianxi imagined that scene and grinned:

"I'm interested, that's great... We have to go to the grassland if we have nothing to do, and sow those... seeds of civilization!"

Xiong Kuohai took a sip of the noodle soup and responded:

"That's right, we are bandits, we can't forget our roots!"

After eating and drinking enough, the three of them packed some food and drinks, rode horses to the outside of the city, found Hou Junji and his men hiding in the woods, and distributed the food to them.

"Second brother, I just met You Junda. He cursed and went to Shandong direction. Did you meet him in the city?"

"I met him. He tried to persuade us to rob the emperor, but we dismissed him with a few words."

After everyone finished eating and drinking, they continued on their way to Gyro Mountain, and finally arrived before dark.

Wu Tianxi issued an order as soon as he arrived at the village:

"Kill all the sheep in the village. After we have eaten and drank enough, we will set off to build a successful career together and make ourselves a wife and son!"

Qin Qiong settled everyone down, walked through a door, and came to the real world.

As soon as he emerged from the warehouse, he saw Li Yu and Mu Guiying playing with a large bag of underwear. He quickly coughed and pretended not to see anything.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Is your throat uncomfortable?"

Mu Guiying looked at the size of the underwear in her hand through the package:

"This is 36C, just take two or three pieces... It's a pity that Zhao Fujin is not here, otherwise we would have asked her to measure it, and we wouldn't have to guess here."

Qin Qiong: "..."

It turns out that you are sending clothes to the world in the book. I thought you two were discussing some private topic.

He smiled and said:

"We have arrived at Gyro Mountain, and we met You Junda on the way."

When Li Yu heard this, he stopped what he was doing:

"What is he looking for you for?"

"Jie Huanggang... Now that Cheng Yaojin is gone, he is looking for someone everywhere, and he doesn't know who he will drag into the end."

Mu Guiying fanned the flames and said:

"He almost buried you alive in the original work. Second brother, why didn't you just let Xiong Kuohai beat him to death with a stick?"

"It's not necessary, just keep it at arm's length."

A carton of underwear was sorted, and a box of various scented soaps, a box of shampoo, two sacks of washing powder, toothpaste, toothbrushes and other items were also packed.

If you want to give a gift to the book world, you have to give something that is more practical.

After finishing all this work, it was almost dinner time. Several people walked out of the warehouse and went to the restaurant to eat together.

Qin Qiong pointed to the two rear eight wheels and asked:

"Have you got a full tank of gas?"

"Once it's full, you can drive back at any time to dump food... Is there a lot of food in Gyro Mountain?"

"It's probably worth a few thousand dan. Brother Xian, where do you think it's more appropriate to transfer it?"

Fengming Village cannot use this food for the time being, and Li Shimin is too young, making it difficult for him to drive the last eight rounds, so the best way is to move to another world.

But now there is no need for food in Zhending Mansion, Muke Village has too much food to eat, and Fengshen World is having a great harvest. Not only does it not need it, but it even wants to export it.

Relatively speaking, it is the world of the Three Kingdoms.

Li Yu thought for a while and said:

"Give it to the Three Kingdoms World. Unload some near Chang'an and send the rest to the industrial zone. We can't let the workers go hungry."

The food transported needs to be strictly sealed to avoid reselling the food. As for the oil base, just wait for Lu Bu to rush over and transfer some food from Muke Village.

Entering the restaurant, Yuwen Chengdu was serving food from the kitchen.

Today’s dinner was steamed buns with egg soup. Mu Guiying picked up the buns and took a bite:

"It's stuffed with sophora flower? That's great, I want to eat eight of them!"

When the Sophora japonica flowers were in full bloom, Xiuhe and Xiaoju brought a lot of them from the village. They blanched them in hot water and dried them in the sun to preserve them for a long time.

When you want to eat it, soak it in water and the fragrance of the sophora flower will still be strong.

Yuwen Chengdu finished a big bun in two mouthfuls, chewed it twice, and heartily echoed Mu Guiying's words:

"This kind of stuffing is really unique, with a floral aroma and a sweet feeling, which makes the meat filling even more delicious... I didn't expect that people nowadays know so much about catering."

The Sui Dynasty was very simple in terms of catering. In addition to the shortage of food, most people did not pursue taste. It was good to be full.

Qin Qiong sat down, tasted the egg soup made with day lily, fungus and crab-flavored mushrooms, and asked Li Yu:

"Brother, can you cook me some mutton oil chili? Xiong Kuohai and Wu Tianxi can eat half a can of chili oil in one meal. I'm worried that they will get gastric perforation."

Mentioning these two tower-like giants, Yuwen Chengdu asked with a smile:

"Have they completely forgotten about me?"

"Not only them, but everyone no longer remembers your existence. Even Prime Minister Yuwen's eldest son has been replaced by your younger brother... After being wiped out by the law of heaven, no one will remember who you are."

Yuwen Chengdu took a sip of the egg soup:

"That's good, so that they don't have to worry about it all the time... The little brat is secretly building Fengming Village on the edge of Taiyuan. He won't be surrounded and suppressed by Li Yuan's troops, right?"

Qin Qiong said:

"No, it's easy to defend but difficult to attack there. Excavators have dug the easy-to-break places into trenches and cliffs, making it difficult for large troops to pass."

The current layout of Fengming Village is beyond the reach of most people.

After finally going up, they faced the famous general detector Cheng Yaojin, the village leader Wang Bodang, Qin Yong, one of the Four Strong and Eight Hammers, and the infinitely powerful Luo Shixin.

When Wu Yunzhao and Wang Jun, the leader of Hebei Lulin who fled Nanyang Pass, arrived, there were more masters. Even if they were conquered by a large army, they could not take advantage.

Li Yu was eating steamed buns, asked Professor Zhou when he would get off work, and asked Yuwen Chengdu:

“How does it feel to teach yourself?”

"It's good. In conjunction with online classes, all classes are well arranged. I also took the time to learn some basic computer knowledge by myself. The classes are full every day."

Yuwen Chengdu straightened his long hair and asked Li Yu:

"Sir, can I cut my hair like Brother Wu did?"

Haircut?

Li Yu hesitated:

"Why do you suddenly want to cut your hair? Are you too hot?"

"Besides the heat, I also felt that wearing armor was too troublesome. After cutting it off, it was over."

Qin Qiong asked:

"Brother Xian, don't you plan to go to the book world?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Whether I go or not, it has nothing to do with me cutting my hair... Based on the conditions of ancient wars, cutting your hair can reduce battle damage by more than 40%. As a general, you must set an example... What about body hair and skin? Thanks to my parents, I think it is truly good for my parents to be able to take care of my soldiers.”

Yuwen Chengdu is a pure soldier. Everything he does is to improve the level of war. For example, cutting off his hair can reduce the spread of many diseases and reduce the proportion of non-combat attrition.

It has a positive impact on the entire war situation, and can even subtly reverse the outcome of a war.

Li Yu nodded and said:

"After dinner, I'll take you to get your hair cut. You can choose a hairstyle you like."

"Thank you sir!"

After the meal, Yuwen Chengdu changed into casual clothes, squeezed into Li Yu's car with Mu Guiying, and headed to the city together.

Mu Guiying explained everything on the road like a tour guide.

Li Yu went to the place where Wu Song had his hair cut last time, sold Yuwen Chengdu's hair, and chose a more fashionable hairstyle.

Soon, a super handsome guy with a height of 2.1 meters appeared.

Li Yu took him to buy a few more sets of clothes, which made the girls from the clothing store next door come over to take photos and group photos, making Yuwen Chengdu feel like he was an idol.

By the time Zhou Ruotong came over after working overtime, the three of them had already picked out a bunch of clothes. Mu Guiying also went to a boutique to choose a bunch of cartoon-shaped hairpins for Li Fengyang:

"I have always been very generous to my ministers. Little Fatty Yang will definitely be happy to see you, and his nose will be bubbling with tears."

Only now did Yuwen Chengdu know that Li Shimin's eldest sister had gone to Muke Village. Counting Shan Xiongxin and Xie Yingdeng, there were already four talents in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

When going back, Mu Guiying flattered Zhou Ruotong's Land Rover Guard, saying that he wanted to protect the hostess of the B&B.

Yuwen Chengdu sat in the passenger seat of the Maxra Bentayga and put on his seat belt in a decent manner:

"Sir, has Marshal Mu always been so happy?"

"Well, she is the master of atmosphere adjustment in the B&B, Big Pistachio."

All the way to the B&B, Yuwen Chengdu, who had put on a new hairstyle, sent the new clothes to the iron house and went back to the study to start studying.

Li Yu had a late dinner with Zhou Ruotong in the restaurant, and said with some distress:

"We are not short of money now, so we don't need to work overtime like this."

"I am doing research on Oracle. After the paper was published, it caused some sensation. I have to pursue the victory and continue to publish papers."

On the other side, the world of the Three Kingdoms.

Lu Bu drove an off-road vehicle through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at Chang'an City before dark.

At the city gate, he saw Ma Chao and Zhou Yu who came out to greet them.

"Greetings to Wen Hou! Gong Jin, get in the car quickly. Wen Hou's car was specially modified by Mr. Wen Hou. It's very comfortable to sit in."

Zhou Yu saluted Lu Bu and then sat in the back seat of the car.

Lu Bu restarted the car and asked Ma Chao:

"Have all the rebellions been dealt with?"

"It's done. The bodies were transported outside the city and dug deep pits. All the officials involved were recruited and reported on each other. It was very lively."

Those who rely on coaxing officials to cause chaos will eventually suffer backlash. Lu Bu is not surprised by this:

"How are the Zhao father and son?"

"Zhao Qi wanted to commit suicide, but was rescued and returned. He lay on the bed and refused to cooperate. Zhao Jian killed his wife and child. After being arrested, he was scolded in the Secrecy Bureau all day."

Lu Bu stepped on the brake:

"Kill your wife and children?"

"Yes, I said I was worried about using them as a threat, so I took action in advance. It's not humane at all."

Damn, I thought there were fanatics only in the Middle East, but I didn't expect there were also those in the Three Kingdoms... Lu Bu drove the car onto Zhuque Street, and there were still a lot of blood stains on the walls on both sides.

he asked:

"How does Guo Jia plan to deal with the Zhao family and his son?"

"Mr. Wen He took over. He planned to personally deal with the two people who caused trouble in Chang'an. He also specially brought the historian into the secrecy bureau and named the incident Zhao Shu Rebellion in front of Zhao Qi."

Lu Bu laughed:

"Killing kills the heart! As expected of Mr. Wenhe, how did Zhao Qi react?"

"After breaking through the defense, he tried to steal the historian's pen and scolded the historian in various ways."

What these Confucian scholars who study classics care most about is their posthumous reputation. If they are afraid, they have to take advantage of it. Lao Jia not only brought a historian, but also specially made a portrait to make Zhao Qi infamy as much as possible.

Now there are three great Confucians in our camp: Cai Yong, Lu Zhi, and Ma Rixi. They were the main force in the Dongguan School's annotation of Confucian classics.

As for Zhao Qi, although he considers himself a great Confucian, he has neither classics nor any outstanding contributions. He only serves as an advisor with a rank of six hundred shi.

As for Lu Zhi, all three are now officials at the third official level.

In this comparison, one can imagine Zhao Qi's psychological gap.

Soon, Weiyang Palace was in sight. There were now double sentries at the entrance of the palace, and everyone entering and exiting had to check their waist badges and photos... Well, the palace gate has officially launched a photo comparison system to prevent anyone from using their waist badges to get in.

The captain held the tablet and confirmed that the driver was General Lu Wenhou. He saluted him and then let him go.

After Lu Bu entered, there was another guard post, and then he saw Liu Xie, Jia Xu and others.

He jumped out of the car and chatted with everyone for a while. He didn't bother to eat the reception banquet, and hurriedly walked into the room where Li Su was detained, preparing to give this fellow countryman a good sendoff...