After Wearing a Book, I Pampered Five Big Villains

  Chapter 514 is too good at deceiving people

  The generals dispersed after the strict reception.

  Yan Luoyu's ears became a little quieter.

The little girl Zhichan poured a cup of tea and served it with both hands, complaining: "These generals are too eloquent, and things that can be clearly explained in two sentences have to be discussed for a long time. I see, some of them are Sexually wanting to see the princess a few more times."

  Yan Luoyu took a look at Zhichan when he took the tea.

  Zhichan suddenly realized that she was gossiping again, and quickly lowered her head to apologize: "Your servant made a slip of the tongue, please forgive me, princess."

Yan Luoyu held the teacup in one hand, lifted the lid of the tea with the other, gently blown away the tea leaves floating on it with his lowered eyes, then took a sip gracefully, and then said slowly: "Go and copy the "Diamond Sutra" ten times, Calm down."

   "Yes." Zhichan replied aggrievedly.

  At this time, the servants came in and reported: "Princess, there is someone outside the door asking for an interview, claiming to be Mr. Pei Yi's personal servant San Leng during the incident."

  Yan Luoyu looked a little subtle, put down the teacup and said, "Please come in."

   Not long after, a young gentleman walked in, about fifteen or sixteen years old, very handsome, although he was a servant, he was dressed in brocade, and he could tell that he had a high status beside Pei Yi.

  The man bent down to salute her respectfully, and said bluntly: "Little San Leng has seen the princess."

  Although Yan Luoyu planned to expose Pei Yi's daughter, this did not prevent her from still being interested in Pei Yi.

  She loves the house and the world, and she also opened several layers of filters for the people around Pei Yi, and said in a gentle and authentic tone: "Excuse me."

  San Leng met the ceremony neither humble nor overbearing, and then presented a letter with both hands, respectfully said: "My lord asked the villain to hand it over to the princess."

  Yan Luoyu took it with one hand, tore open the envelope in front of San Leng, and then took out the letterhead inside.

   There are three pages in total, full of writing.

  Yan Luoyu felt warm for no reason when he saw the weight.

  Looking at the beautiful carved lowercase script again, the corners of Yan Luoyu's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

  The character is just like the person, very beautiful.

   And every stroke is well-regulated, and there is no sharp edge, so he is not a ostentatious person at first glance.

  Pei Yi's so-called flirtatiousness is just an illusion, this person is still a very well-behaved girl.

  That’s right, it’s a girl.

  Although she has no definite evidence in her hands to prove that Pei Yi is a real woman, Yan Luoyu intuitively believes that Pei Yi is probably a woman, and she does see Pei Yi as a woman now.

   After carefully reading all the letters word by word, the smile on the corners of Yan Luoyu's lips deepened, like a breeze blowing across the surface of a lake, causing circle after circle of ripples.

  She lowered her eyes slightly, folded the letter with her slender white fingers and put it back in the envelope, and chuckled as if talking to herself: "Are you treating me like a child? Teach me how to do it hand in hand."

  Zhi Chan's eyes trembled, and she raised her eyes cautiously to glance at her master, and after confirming that her master's face was full of spring, she lowered her head again in confusion.

  Her master hates others to teach her how to do it, let alone teach her step by step.

  However, this Master Pei seems to know how to please her master. He obviously touched the master's inverse scales, but still made the master so happy.

   "Your lord said that the medicinal materials have arrived, are they here now?" Yan Luoyu asked with a smile.

   "It's here." San Leng replied respectfully, "It's already parked outside the gate. Without the permission of the princess, the people below dare not bring things into the barracks."

  Yan Luoyudang even ordered a few people to go to the gate to make contact.

  After finishing this, she looked back at San Leng, as if asking herself or someone else: "Your lord is planning for me like this, how should I repay 'him'?"

  How dare San Leng respond to these words? He could only lower his head and pretend he didn't hear anything.

   Fortunately, Yan Luoyu didn't intend to ask for any response.

  She chuckled lightly, "Wait a minute, I'll write a letter back to your lord."

  But the next moment, Yan Luoyu chuckled again and changed his words: "Forget it, you should deliver the message for me."

   San Leng immediately put on an attitude of listening attentively, for fear of missing a word.

  Yan Luoyu smiled, and said slowly: "Tell your lord for me, I accept all of 'his' friendship."

   San Lengzai listened carefully, seeing that Princess Zhen Guo had nothing else to say after saying this, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

   But at the same time, he was extremely confused.

   What kind of "friendship" did Princess Zhen Guo receive?

  How does this feel like accepting a dowry and wanting to give her body?

  San Leng remembered that he still had a letter in his arms that was to be handed over to Mr. Qisha, and his mood suddenly became very complicated.

  The third master of their family is too courageous, right?

  At the same time, Princess Zhen Guo and Qi Sha Lang Jun are hanging, but these two are not easy to mess with, and they both work together in the same place.

   Isn't the third master afraid of a fire in the backyard?

   San Leng became deeply worried, not only for his third master, but also for himself.

   His family's third master is lucky, far away in Kyoto.

  But now, as the third master's mouthpiece, he is personally standing on the front line of this "beacon fire". If it was Princess Zhenguo who got into a fight with Mr. Seven Killers, they must have come to trouble him at this time of trouble.

   Ouch!

  He is just a little boy, why is he so miserable?

   San Leng’s heart was worse than eating Huang Lian, and he deeply felt that he had such a hard job.

  He was afraid that Princess Zhenguo would have something to ask him, so he hurriedly took the initiative to leave: "What the third master asked the younger one to convey, the younger one has already conveyed it. If the princess has no other orders, the younger one will step down."

  Yan Luoyu is in a good mood now, and said with a slight smile, "Mr. Sanleng, wait a moment."

   After saying that, she told Zhichan, the maid standing next to her, "Go get the red sandalwood brocade box."

  When Zhichan heard that she was holding a red sandalwood brocade box, her eyes widened, and she secretly thought that this reward was too heavy for the princess.

  But receiving her princess's obviously coercive gaze, Zhichan didn't dare to disobey her, and hurriedly ran away with her head bowed, then quickly found the red sandalwood brocade box, and then trotted back quickly.

  Yan Luoyu opened the red sandalwood brocade box and checked it, making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, and then gave Zhichan a look.

  Zhichan understood, lowered her head and presented the brocade box to Sanleng with both hands.

  San Leng knew that this was a reward for himself, so he didn't dare to shirk it, so he quickly thanked him respectfully: "Thank you, Princess, for the reward."

  Yan Luoyu smiled lightly, with a rather graceful demeanor, and said softly, "Back off."

  San Leng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly backed out with the box in both hands.

   After walking a long distance, San Leng dared to gently open the box and take a look.

  Seeing this, his heart jumped.

   Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty!

  The princess even gave him a jade ruyi!

   Such precious things are usually gifted by the heavenly family to the royal family, or presented by the royal family to the heavenly family.

   How dare a servant like himself take on such a heavy burden?

  San Leng deeply felt that this gift was too heavy, and suddenly felt that the red sandalwood brocade box in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his shoulders seemed to be too heavy to lift.

  Hey, third master, it’s not a young man who dares to accept such an expensive gift. Did your old man make some kind of vows to Zhen Guo Princess?

   Did you propose marriage to Princess Zhen Guo in the letter?

   Otherwise, why would the princess reward the little one with such a precious thing?

   San Leng felt bitter.

   San Leng was confused.

   Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

  After the people transported the medicinal materials into the barracks, Yan Luoyu went to check it up close.

   They are all good medicines, and they are all packaged very carefully, with the names of the medicines written on them, and several identical medicine lists are attached with them.

   "Saburo really has a heart." Yan Luoyu muttered to himself, picked up one of the small porcelain bottles with "golden sore medicine" written on it, looked at it, and whispered with a smile, "I have thought of everything for me."

  Zhichan lowered her head deeply, feeling more and more confused.

  Didn't her master plan to expose Pei Yi's background a while ago? Why does she seem to be fascinated by Pei Yi now?

   "All these medicinal materials will be sent to the generals to distribute to the soldiers below." Yan Luoyu arranged in an orderly manner.

   "Obey." The subordinates respectfully responded, and they split up in a well-trained manner.

  The army suddenly received such a batch of medicinal materials, which soon caused a great shock.

  From the general to the soldier, everyone is very happy, and the impression of Princess Zhenguo is even better.

   "Our princess is really a living Bodhisattva."

   "Princess Zhen Guo is really thinking about us..."

   "We are so lucky to have such a princess..."

  The soldiers talked a lot, expressing gratitude and praise inside and out.

   What is most lacking and needed in the barracks is medicine for sores. This batch of medicine came in a timely manner.

  The generals were very grateful, and they organized a delegation to thank Princess Zhen Guo that day.

Yan Luoyu saluted one by one, and then smiled politely: "I ordered Mr. Pei to buy these medicinal materials. Mr. Pei also spent a lot of effort on purchasing the medicinal materials. Mr. Pei and I were worried about how much medicinal materials were purchased. Not enough. Now that the generals are satisfied, I am relieved."

  Zhichan took Pei Yi with her when she heard that her master had actually spoken, she couldn't help but frowned slightly, and turned her head slightly to glance at her princess.

  The generals were even more moved after hearing what the princess said.

  It is really rare for a dignified princess of a country, with golden branches and jade leaves, to be so considerate for their soldiers.

   Some general asked stupidly: "May I ask which 'Master Pei' the princess is talking about?"

  Yan Luoyu pursed his lips and chuckled, and said loudly: "The third son of Xiangguo's family, this year's Xinke Tanhualang, and the official secretary, Mr. Pei Yi."

Most of the generals are rough people. Hearing the long list of titles, his head was a little dizzy, especially when he heard the three words "Tanhualang", the generals couldn't help but feel admiration .

   This Mr. Pei is a scholar, or a Tanhua Lang, it's amazing!

  The generals all gave thumbs up in their hearts.

  Yan Luoyu dealt with the generals a few more words, and then asked the generals to leave.

  When the outsiders had retreated, the little girl Zhichan finally couldn't help asking: "Princess, why did you say that the medicinal materials were prepared with the help of Master Pei?"

  Yan Luoyu calmly sat down on the imperial concubine chair, and said with a light smile, "Originally, this medicinal material was prepared by Saburo, so what if I help 'him' gain a good reputation in front of the soldiers?"

  When Zhichan heard that her princess had already advanced to the intimate stage of "Sanlang" for Pei Yi, her heart was really alarmed.

She pursed her lips, but she still couldn't help reminding her princess: "However, Master Pei sent this batch of medicinal materials to save face for you, the princess, so why should the princess share this good reputation with Master Pei? "

  Honestly speaking, if someone else gave Yan Luoyu face like this, Yan Luoyu wouldn't bother helping him gain favorability.

  The person who can help her save face is Pei Yi.

  Yan Luoyu suddenly felt soft in his heart.

She thought of the long letter that Pei Yi wrote to her. It was really a long letter. In the letter, she carefully analyzed the current situation on the front line for her, and told her what she needed to pay attention to. , told her never to conflict with the soldiers, told her some coups, and told her in detail how to send out the batch of medicinal materials to exert the greatest effect.

  Pei Yi has already planned for her so far, how can she not show affection?

  If others fawn on her, she will also fawn on her. One step is one step, and there is usually no next step.

  But Pei Yi thought out the first step, the second step, and even the third step for her.

   This is no longer flattery, this is planning for her everywhere.

  She, Yan Luoyu, is not a hard-hearted person either.

  Pei Yi can treat her so sincerely, she naturally has to give back to Pei Yi.

  Leaving a good reputation in the army is extremely important. Of course, Yan Luoyu knows that it is the best choice for only herself, the princess, to leave a good reputation in the army camp.

  However, she also wanted to make a good name for Pei Yi.

  From the procurement of medicinal materials to packing and backing up, to long-distance escorting, all these tiring tasks are done by Pei Yi.

  How could she have the heart to watch Pei Yi work silently behind her and get nothing?

  When Yan Luoyu thought of this, his heart softened a little.

  She ordered in a flat but irrefutable tone: "Notify the people in Kyoto, if someone still spreads rumors that Pei Yi said women, our people don't have to follow suit, and don't express any opinions."

   Zhichan didn't make a sound.

  Before coming to the front line, the princess even said that if someone continues to say that Pei Yi is a woman, then their people will follow suit, and they must take advantage of the momentum to make a fuss. It is best to let Pei Yi's identity be exposed in one fell swoop.

   But why did the princess's attitude take a completely different turn after Pei Yi sent a letter?

  Zhi Chan was dissatisfied, and worriedly reminded: "Princess, Mr. Pei is very likely to be a woman. If we..."

  Before Zhichan finished speaking, she met the murderous eyes of her princess. She trembled all over, and immediately fell silent, not daring to say anything further.

  Yan Luoyu's face was cold, and he said with a bit of stern air: "Pei Jiasanlang is Pei Xiangguo's third son, and 'he' is a genuine 'boyfriend'."

  Zhi Chan was very unconvinced, secretly thought that the princess was really lying, that Pei Yi is probably a woman, okay? The princess really lost her head because of Pei Yi!

  After thinking about it, Zhichan still couldn't hold back her advice and said: "Princess, you are a person with great ambitions. Are you soft-hearted just because of a love letter? I don't believe that the princess is such a loving person."

  Yan Luoyu raised his eyebrows and raised his hand.

  Seeing that her master was about to slap herself, Zhichan instinctively shivered her shoulders, but the next second she raised her face, as if she was not afraid to persuade her with death.

  Seeing her being so aggressive, Yan Luoyu felt funny and angry for a moment, paused for a while with the hand that had been raised in mid-air, and then retracted it.

   "Who told you that Saburo sent you a 'love letter'?" Yan Luoyu couldn't help but laugh, "I know what I do, don't think about it all day long."

  Seeing that the master didn't beat her, Zhichan explained to her in a good-tempered manner, and her heart felt sour and warm at the same time.

She was actually very scared just now, but now that the "catastrophe" is over, she feels wronged and sour in her heart, her nose is sore, and she bursts into tears: "I don't dare to think about it, because I am afraid that my master will be fooled by Pei Yi." I'm dizzy. Pei Yi has a bad reputation and hooks up with a group of men. How could the master be fooled by "he"? All the "men" in the world are uneasy and kind, and they cheat women one after another. It's a trick. The master has important things to do, how can he be fooled by them casually?"

  Yan Luoyu saw his little maid crying with snot and tears, and he felt both funny and pitiful.

  She took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears of the little girl, and coaxed softly: "Who do you think your master is? Are you delusional?"

  Zhi Chan wept bitterly, and said aggrievedly: "The servant is afraid that the princess will be deceived..."

   "No." Yan Luoyu teased softly, "Your master, I am a thousand-year-old 'fox', who can fool me?"

  Zhichan raised a pear-blossoming rainy face, sobbing and asked: "Then what is the princess going to do with Pei Yi?"

  Yan Luoyu's eyes dimmed slightly.

  She sighed faintly, and said solemnly: "I am not a person who indulges in the private affairs of children, so don't worry about this matter anymore, I have my own plan, understand?"

Zhichan nodded with a choked sob, but still told her worriedly: "Princess, you must not be deceived. There is an old saying that if you are a scholar, you can still get rid of it. If you are a woman, you can't, you can't... "

   "You can't take it off." Yan Luoyu took over the conversation and said with a smile, "I've only learned a few lines of poetry and then I'm showing off. If you can't remember it, don't say it, so as not to embarrass me."

  Zhichan blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head in embarrassment, raised her hand to wipe her tears and continued to sob softly.

  Another compartment.

  San Leng stood in the middle of the room, silently watching Mr. Qisha read the letter seriously.

  Really, he really felt a little sympathetic to this beautiful and beautiful Seven Killer.

  Look how fascinated Mr. Seven Killed was when he read the letter, and there was an obvious smile on his face.

   Those who work in Xiaopei's mansion, who doesn't know that Mr. Qilang is usually a person who doesn't like to laugh?

  But now, Qilang Jun can be so happy just by reading the letter written by his master Pei.

Why…

  San Leng sighed silently in his heart, really, he felt that Mr. Pei of his family was not kind in doing things this time.

  The front foot teased the princess of Zhenguo, and the back foot came to tease the seven-killing prince.

  Princess Zhenguo in the front has the attitude of "promise with her body", and the seven murderers in the back also have the attitude of "I don't want to marry you if you are not a king".

  How is Master Pei planning to deal with it?

   You can't be responsible for teasing, right?

  Thinking of this, San Leng couldn't help but sighed deeply again, and looked at the beautiful Qilang Jun with more and more sympathy.

   After Qi Sha read the letter, his heart was really sweet.

  He smiled and said: "San Leng, wait a minute, I will write a letter back to San Lang."

   "Hey..." San Leng secretly sighed again, look, everyone who read San Ye's letter is so fascinated.

  San Leng silently watched Mr. Qisha write a letter with a pen.

  Youdao means that an expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move.

  Although San Leng is not a great calligrapher, but when he saw Qilang-jun's posture holding the pen, he knew that Qilang-jun's handwriting would definitely not look good.

  Hey, I am obviously not good at writing, but I want to write by hand and return home to their family, Mrs. Pei - what a deep feeling.

   San Leng was very emotional.

He felt more and more sympathetic to this Mr. Qilang, so he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Qilang, do you want to send a message?" You take a message.

  However, the seven-killed gentleman actually looked up at him, with obvious shyness on his face, and smiled at him embarrassedly: "I'd better write the letter myself."

   Seeing this situation, San Leng felt guilty in his heart.

   Look at what a pure gentleman Qi Sha is!

  How could their Master Pei extend his demonic claws to such an innocent man?

  Thinking that his lord was "on two boats" at the same time, San Leng couldn't help but secretly cast aside his lord in his heart.

  However, no matter how much you cast aside, this is also his adult.

  He only dared to express his moral disdain in his heart, and he still fully supports his family's third master in behavior.

  Even if the third master of his family did something extremely immoral, as the third master's personal servant, he would unconditionally support all of them.

  Thinking of this, San Leng sighed silently, silently watching Mr. Qisha laboriously writing letters there.

  After Qi Sha finished writing the letter, San Leng followed his master's instructions and ordered someone to bring up a box.

  It was a long and narrow box. The surface of the box looked quite ordinary, and the carved patterns were also very ordinary. There was nothing special about it at all.

  However, when Qisha opened the box, his eyes lit up.

   There was a long knife inside, the blade was clean and sharp, it looked like a rare good knife.

   Qisha took out his long knife and gestured, obviously unable to put it down.

  San Leng secretly thought that the third master of his family could really deceive people, and introduced with insight: "This knife is called 'Han Yue'."

   Hanyue, one of the top ten famous knives.

  

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