Chapter 114 Half Zhuge Liang

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"Fifth brother is as resourceful as Wu Yong. Your idea will definitely be useful."

Zhu Renxia hurriedly asked everyone to sit down, listened attentively, and waited for the fifth person to finish speaking before leaving the table.

The story of "Water Margin" has been published for more than two hundred years. The deeds of Liangshan heroes have been passed down orally by storytellers, and the common people are already familiar with them.

The fifth person immediately sneered after hearing Zhu Renxia's words.

"Then Wu Yong is as useless as his name. Your fifth brother is not like him! Even if I am not as good as Prime Minister Zhuge, I am at least on the level of Fazheng and Guo Jia, right? Haha..."

"cut!"

Jin Zhu immediately retaliated with a sneer, "You are just a master of the county government, and you still look down on Wu Yong? After all, he is also the chief military advisor of Liangshan, eight hundred miles away. You are shameless here!"

The fifth person's mind was spinning rapidly and he immediately found a step for himself: "Hey...there is no fun during the dinner. I am just telling everyone a joke to make everyone happy. Don't take it seriously."

"Oh...my fifth brother is still a fun person!"

Jinzhu continued to bicker with the fifth person, being unreasonable and unforgiving.

Zhu Renxia glared at her: "Okay, let fifth brother talk about the business."

"Well."

Jinzhu rolled his eyes and then shut up honestly.

Jiang Axiu kept quiet because she couldn't get a word in. At this moment, she hurriedly picked up the teapot and filled the fifth cup, "Brother Fifth, moisten your throat before talking."

"Axiu is still gentle and attentive."

The fifth person picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "The killer sent by Tian Zongren disappeared without a trace. He cannot ignore it and will definitely send someone to find out the truth."

"More than 300 people suddenly disappeared, he will definitely investigate." Zhu Renxia was convinced of this.

The fifth person said: "I just suddenly remembered what the mayor said before about Yang Yinglong's men appearing in Yinma Town."

"Aren't the Yang family members already gone?"

Jin Zhu hurriedly asked in vigilance, "Why is it all on me again?"

"I'm not kidding you, don't be so sentimental!"

The fifth glanced at Jin Zhu and continued, "The four major chieftains in Guizhou, the Yang family in Bozhou, the Shuixi'an family, the Tian family in Sizhou, and the Shuidong Song family, have been fighting openly and secretly. In particular, the Yang and Tian families have had frequent conflicts in recent years. hair.

Therefore, I was wondering if I could create some illusion, and then send people to Yinma Town to spread rumors, create the illusion that the killer sent by Tian Zongren was killed by Yang Yinglong's people, and provoke a conflict between the Yang and Tian families. In this way, our Changan The town is much safer. "

"Wonderful, this is such a good plan!"

Zhu Renxia couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised, "Fifth brother, you can really stand up to half Zhuge Liang."

"Hehe...that's right." The fifth player waved his folding fan, feeling proud.

Jiang Guanjun also gave a thumbs up: "Fifth Master's trick of diverting trouble to the east and killing someone with a borrowed knife is indeed clever. It's just that the details must be paid attention to before Tian Zongren can believe it."

Liu Gongfu was overjoyed: "Yang Yinglong had tens of thousands of troops under his command. If Tian Zongren misunderstood that it was the Yang family who killed him, he would probably have to stare blankly."

"Don't worry, with Tian Zongren's vengeful character, even if he is not Yang Yinglong's opponent, he will bite off a piece of his flesh."

The fifth man shook his folding fan and stood up unsteadily, "Let's break up the banquet today. Oh... this wine is so strong. Why can't I follow my footsteps?"

The banquet ended amid roars of laughter.

There are seven or eight bright lanterns hanging outside the meeting hall. Anyway, there is a deity covering them, so there is no shortage of oil. The sense of ceremony must be full.

Everyone went home.

Jiang Axiu took Zhu Renxia's arm and entered the house together: "My husband, you have drunk too much, be careful of the threshold."

After entering the room, Zhu Renxia directly picked up A Xiu's limp body.

"It's inconvenient to stay on the road these days. I'll ask my husband to nourish the fields for my wife tonight."

Jiang Axiu blushed and said, "Xiaoyu is upstairs!"

Zhu Renxia laughed: "What are you afraid of? I will sleep with his sister tonight. I'll find a house for him tomorrow."

As Zhu Renxia spoke, he threw Axiu on his bed, closed the door, took off his clothes, and rushed forward impatiently...

Immediately, cheerful music sounded in the room, and for a moment, it was full of joy, clouds and rain in Wushan...

This night was like a wedding farewell, but it was even more delicious and interesting.

Seeing the darkness entering the box, Zhu Changan, who had worked hard for a day, also took a bath and fell asleep.

time flies.

Just when Zhu Changan was sleeping deeply, the sky in Chang'an Town turned bright again.

Zhu Renxia got up early, practiced swordsmanship in the yard for half an hour, and then went back to the house to copy the "Yuxu Secret Book" for Tianzun.

For more than half a month, Zhu Renxia wrote hard when he had time, especially during the days of continuous autumn rain. He copied most of it while sitting in the inn, and now only the last few pages are left.

Jiang Axiu was wearing a headscarf and was busy in the kitchen.

She first cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge, then steamed steamed buns, stewed tofu in mutton soup, and finally mixed with cold pickles. A delicious breakfast was ready.

"Ms. sir, it's time to eat!"

Jiang Axiu took off the apron around her waist, came to the study and shouted.

"Hmm... I have the last page left in the secret book I copied for Tianzun, so I'll be here soon."

Zhu Renxia agreed and quickly finished writing the last page.

When he looked up, he found Axiu looking at him lovingly next to him.

"Ms. sir, your handwriting is so beautiful."

"My husband, don't you look good everywhere?"

Zhu Renxia suddenly stood up, pulled his wife into his arms, and gave her a passionate kiss.

At the same time, both hands were not idle, wandering among the peaks and mountains, feeling the refreshing and beautiful scenery.

"Hmm..."

Jiang Axiu half-heartedly said, "Ms.... Xiaoyu is awake. It's not good for him to hear me."

"Then just endure it until night."

With fearless courage, Zhu Renxia took his hands out of Axiu's clothes and helped her straighten the messy folds.

When the two came to the restaurant, they found Jiang Xiaoyu in a hurry and drank all the preserved egg and lean meat porridge without ceremony.

"Little fish."

Dissatisfied, Jiang Axiu stepped forward and twisted Jiang Xiaoyu's ears, "You can eat as much as you want. You can't drink all the porridge. At least leave some for your brother-in-law."

"snort!"

Jiang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, "I couldn't sleep well because of the quarrel between you two last night. What's wrong with me drinking more porridge to replenish my body? It's the time when I'm growing stronger. You can't just care about your own man. brother."

"..."

Jiang Axiu suddenly blushed. She had been very restrained last night, so why did she make such a fuss?

"Forget it, forget it, I don't like to drink porridge anyway."

Zhu Renxia sat opposite Jiang Xiaoyu and touched a hot steamed bun that had just come out of the pan. "My husband, I love steamed buns the most."

Jiang Axiu understood the meaning of Zhu Renxia's words and turned around shyly to go out: "I'll clean the yard first."

Zhu Renxia ate steamed buns with pickles. While eating, he asked Jiang Xiaoyu, "Do you know Jiang Meng from Uncle Jiang Xiong's house?"

"Mengzi, of course I know him."

Jiang Xiaoyu wolfed down the mutton soup, as if he had been reincarnated by a starving ghost.

"He has reached the age of marrying a wife." Zhu Renxia said seductively.

"Hmm... I know, he is two years older than me, and he is fifteen this year."

"His mother is going to ask a matchmaker to go to Shi Laohan's house to propose marriage to the third sister."

"Fuck!"

Jiang Xiaoyu immediately stopped and slapped the bowl on the table, "Third sister is my wife. I will be jealous of anyone who wants to make plans for her."

"Then brother-in-law, can you please quickly ask a matchmaker to propose marriage?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu taking the bait, Zhu Renxia finally revealed his true purpose, "I'll ask Elder Chen to allocate you a house. You go over and clean it up. I'll find a matchmaker to come to propose marriage. Let's quickly marry the third sister home."

"Going right now!"

Jiang Xiaoyu picked up Zhu Renxia and left, "Stop eating, give me a house quickly, I'll go clean up the wedding room now."

"Then you have to wait until I'm full and drunk!"

Zhu Renxia leisurely drank mutton soup and ate white flour steamed buns. After a while, he was full and full.

Jiang Axiu heard the conversation between the two in the yard, put down the broom and walked in.

"In three months, Xiaoyu will be fourteen years old, and she will be old enough to marry a wife. That girl, Sanmei, is hardworking and capable. She is also pretty and has an open-minded personality. She is a good girl. But after passing this village, this shop will disappear. Mr. Husband, please hurry up and ask a matchmaker to avoid being overtaken by a fierce guy."

"Just, just... hurry up, don't wait any longer!"

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said with a pale face: "You are a well-fed man who doesn't know how hungry he is, and you have a wife who doesn't know how hard it is to be a bachelor. Thanks to you, you can still eat. If the third sister is snatched away by a fierce man, , I’m not done with you!”

Zhu Renxia laughed: "You are only thirteen years old, how difficult is your life? Your brother-in-law, I am twenty-three today, and I haven't married your sister yet?"

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense!"

Jiang Xiaoyu patted the dagger on his waist to intimidate the unhurried Zhu Renxia, ​​as if he was ready to fight at any time.