Several Qingyu Guard spies were not polite, thanked them, and sat down to eat in a familiar manner.
For example, the Green Feather Guard and the Black Feather Guard were Xiong Wuliang's top-secret killing moves, but to those close to him, they were no secret. In the past few months, every time Xiong Wuliang cooked with his own hands, he prepared a portion for the spies who were secretly protecting him.
So after these days, we have become very familiar with each other.
All the Green Feather Guard and Black Feather Guard spies who were on duty to protect the Hou Mansion had a different kind of respect for this young master.
The former Prince Yan of the Song Dynasty also treated his subordinates like the "Yin Supervisor" very well. They assigned houses and places to girls, and gave away money without blinking an eye... But everyone knew in their hearts that Zi Yan only regarded them as Just a sharp blade.
On the contrary, Qu Yanghou, who once used thunderbolts to recapture Yin prison and reorganized him into two feathered guards... actually treated these shady killing machines as 'human beings'.
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After lunch, it is the hottest time of the day.
Although it was already autumn, the weather was still very hot. After the group finished eating, they went back to rest.
Of course, the Qingyu Guard's spies couldn't rest - they didn't see any movement, they just bowed deeply to Xiong Wuliang, then disappeared from sight, and continued to secretly guard the Hou Mansion.
Xiaobai obediently helped the cook clean and wash the dishes...
The door and window of the bedroom are wide open, and the breeze in the hall is quite cool. I just lay there in a daze all afternoon - what do you want to do about business? Oh, we, Marquis Quyang, don’t have to go to work anyway.
Naturally, there are gold medal workers such as Qu Yuan who work hard.
The main slogan of these good employees is a line of large characters written by Xiong Wuliang in the study: work is not for fame and fortune, but for the meaning of life...
When the sun went down, Xiong Wuliang led the big yellow dog Wangcai out of the Hou Mansion and walked around Quyang City... The villagers on the roadside were already familiar with this kind little master, and they all greeted him with a smile.
"Little Junhou, are you out for a walk again?"
"Quickly try the little old man's newly brewed tea... drink some water before leaving!"
Xiong Wuliang smiled and nodded in response. Sometimes he asked about the harvest, and all he received were encouraging answers.
When he raised his eyes and saw Old Qu again, Xiong Wuliang said hello: "Old Qu, are you out shopping again?"
When Old Man Qu saw Xiong Wuliang, he trotted over in three steps and two steps at a time, and diligently helped Xiong Wuliang take the things he was carrying, with his old face smiling like a chrysanthemum.
"What's your son's name... Qu Yang, right?" Xiong Wuliang chatted casually: "I heard that he studied well in the academy before, and Huang Xie often mentioned him."
As soon as Qu Yang was mentioned, the smile on Old Man Qu's face became even brighter, and he said modestly: "No, Master Huang is so complimentary..."
Xiong Wuliang smiled and said: "Well - Huang Xie has been telling me that your boy is a smart talent and it would be a pity to become a clerk. Let him go back to the academy and follow Huang Xie to improve, so that he can come to me in the future. Be around and find something for him to do."
Old Man Qu was overjoyed and was about to throw himself to the ground... Xiong Wuliang had quick eyes and quick hands and caught him.
Old Man Qu burst into tears and said with great emotion: "My young master, I am blessed to follow you..."
"We are really lucky to have a master like you... I heard that my little master is getting married next year, so we should hurry up and have a few babies. The young people are looking forward to your prince forever..."
Now it was Xiong Wuliang's turn and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only run away...
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The sun was turning west, and Xiong Wuliang took Wangcai, one man and one dog, back to the Hou Mansion for a stroll.
After dinner, I went out for a walk to eat, and received countless compliments... This feeling is really great!
Is this life in retirement?
This is so happy!
As usual, Xiong Wuliang first went to the study to express condolences to Qu Yuan and Zhao Hua, who were still working overtime and struggling to realize the value of their lives. After a lot of effort, they fooled these two workers who didn't know what a CPU was... Then he walked into the bedroom leisurely.
Um?
What greeted Xiong Wuliang outside the bedroom today was not the delicate Siyi... but a burly man!
"Huang Wu?" Xiong Wuliang was a little surprised.
It has been many days since I last saw the Commander of the Qingyu Guard - ever since Xiong Wuliang retired from old age and returned to his hometown, he has lived a retired life without any excitement at all.
Although I often engage in BBQ mutton team building with the Qingyu Guard spies who are escorting me, I have never seen Huang Wu, the commander of the Qingyu Guard - there is no war, and there is nothing major happening related to Qu Yanghou, Huang Wu naturally No need to report anything.
As for normal days, Huang Wu and Yin Yu hide in the dark, easily avoiding showing their true colors to others... Of course, they are not like Qu Yuan, Zhao Hua and others who come over to say hello from time to time.
Xiong Wuliang smiled lazily: "Why is Commander Huang so busy today? Could it be that he misses me?"
Huang Wu coughed dryly, first greeted him respectfully and meticulously, and then reported: "Uh, my subordinates heard that Xiao Junhou... um, uh..."
Huang Wu was silent for a long time, and he couldn't think of a word to use to replace the four words "no ambition" stuck in his throat. In the end, he simply mumbled it and continued: "...that's why I didn't dare to bother you. The Lord cleanses and repairs."
"There is just something that I really don't dare to make a decision easily, so I came here to ask my master for instructions."
Xiong Wuliang: "But it doesn't matter."
Huang Wu considered the words for a while, and then said: "Little Junhou, the prisoner you captured last time is on a hunger strike... The subordinates don't know whether to let it go or force-fed... In short, they dare not do it privately I have made up my mind, so I came here to ask for instructions."
Xiong Wuliang was a little confused for a moment.
The prisoner we captured last time?
What prisoners? When did I order the arrest?
I'm not the kind of villain who bullies men and dominates women...
Seeing Xiong Wuliang's confused face, Huang Wu described it in detail: "This is the prisoner you ordered me to capture back when you were helping Qi Fayan in Jimo a few months ago..."
Xiong Wuliang was startled at first, and then he suddenly slapped his forehead as if he suddenly remembered something!
Blanch!
I almost forgot about this thing.
It is said that when he came back from Yan, he caught a glimpse of the prince's jealous eyes in Yingdu... which made Xiong Wuliang feel depressed for a while. He returned to the fiefdom and never complained of illness.
At that time, I was so confused that I just wanted to lie down... I had so many things to worry about that I really forgot about that guy!
hiss.
I didn't even think about it, but I ended up locking that guy in a dark prison for several months. No wonder he went on a hunger strike after living in Bengbu... It's a crime, it's a crime!
Xiong Wuliang stood up suddenly: "Let's go! Take me to see it quickly!"
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