Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

After a while, there was a knock on the door and Mu Yi came back.

Shen Yuzhi put down the "Snake Encyclopedia" in his hand and pretended that he was just handling some business, and then let Mu Yi open the door.

"Sir, a letter from the Empire."

Mu Yi respectfully performed a standard imperial salute, for no other reason than that the envelope had the royal emblem on it, representing the majesty of the empire.

Similarly, it also means that the content here is very formal.

Shen Yuzhi raised his eyebrows and took the envelope.

Although Mu Yi wanted to remind him that he should perform the imperial etiquette, he hesitated for a moment and chose to keep silent.

In the restricted area, Shen Yuzhi is the local emperor.

There is a unique magic attached to the envelope and it can only be opened by Shen Yuzhi.

Being so serious, could it be that he was writing about some imperial secrets?

The folded letter was opened. Shen Yuzhi took a quick glance at it and actually laughed. It was not his usual harsh sneer, but rather like he had heard some funny joke.

This was the first time Mu Yi saw Shen Yuzhi so happy since he became the prison warden.

What is the news?

Are they going to transfer the warden back to the Empire to work?

Or a promotion and a raise?

Or promise of some benefit?

Or is it that the ridiculous 10 million subsidy is finally arriving?

Mu Yi frowned slightly.

Although Shen Yuzhi often let him take the blame and lie about subsidies, this did make a big difference in the restricted area. To be honest, he was reluctant to let him go.

Shen Yuzhi smiled and threw the letter to Mu Yi. Mu Yi took the letter with a sullen face, the sadness on his face almost overflowing.

But when I saw the beginning, sadness froze on my face.

After reading the whole article, Mu Yi looked at Shen Yuzhi speechlessly.

"Sir, you have been asked by the Imperial Military to arrive in the Imperial Capital within ten days to be examined. Aren't you worried?"

It was clearly written in the letter that, following a report from the Ministry of Finance, the current warden of the "Forbidden Zone Prison", Shen Yuzhi, was suspected of falsely reporting subsidies and misappropriating military funds, and he had to return to the imperial capital for investigation.

The letter did not say what the consequences would be if verified, but Mu Yi could probably guess.

The lightest punishment is to have the prisoner number carved on the face, have one's strength restricted by the Moon Pool Stone, and be thrown into a mine to work without daylight forever. The heaviest punishment is likely to be to have both hands and feet chopped off.

The laws of the An'er Empire have always been very strict. Previously, they were busy with internal strife and had no time to deal with Shen Yuzhi. Now that the new emperor has come to the throne, he naturally will not allow him to squander his country's property.

In short, this letter did not bring any good news. It was a pity that Shen Yuzhi could still laugh.

Speaking of which, Shen Yuzhi has never returned to the imperial capital since he came to this island three years ago.

"There is nothing to worry about. The subsidies we applied for are all reasonable and traceable."

Shen Yuzhi finally stopped laughing, but a smile was still on his face, and he seemed to be in a better mood.

Mu Yi: ...

How could I not know whether it is reasonable or not?

"But, sir—"

"Okay, don't worry. I have a way. Go and help me pack my luggage for the capital. I'll be leaving in seven days. It might take me a few days to come back. Also, prepare some food. I want to take Mianmian to the capital."

Shen Yuzhi interrupted Mu Yi's nagging and spoke in a decisive tone.

Mianmian is the Miss Sheep, the master of selling misery mentioned earlier. She has to say some things that Shen Yuzhi cannot say.

Seeing this, Mu Yi didn't know how to persuade him anymore and could only sigh secretly. When he reached the door, he stopped, as if waiting.

Sure enough, the next second, Shen Yuzhi's voice came.

"Remember to deduct the cruise ship usage fee, maintenance fee, mental damage compensation during the trip, and living expenses in the imperial capital from the subsidy."

Mu Yi responded as if he was used to it, then left.

The news that Shen Yuzhi was leaving was no secret. Within an hour, that big mouth Mianmian spread the news throughout the entire restricted area, and even the prisoners knew about it.

They also began to feel uneasy. After all, they knew exactly what Shen Yuzhi had done.

Among all the prison wardens of all generations, except Shen Yuzhi himself, no one dared to use the subsidies that were supposed to repair weapons to improve the meals of prisoners and prison guards, or to buy many shells to sprinkle on the beach to beautify the environment.

What's more, Shen Yuzhi often sleeps very late and rarely patrols. He extends the weekly restricted area report to once every six months, and Mu Yi writes it for him...

In short, Shen Yuzhi seems unreliable, but if Shen Yuzhi leaves, these vicious criminals will starve to death again!

They were anxious, but it was no use. They could only be honest in the next few days and not get caught by the Empire and implicate Shen Yuzhi.

……

Shen Yuzhi really did as he said, he was not worried about this matter at all, and even went to Chi Jibai to practice Rubik's Cube every night.

At the same time, Chi Jibai was probably the only person in the entire restricted area who didn't know that Shen Yuzhi would be leaving in a few days.

Of course, he didn't understand either.

The next day, Shen Yuzhi came to the room with paper and pen.

After getting familiar with it, there was no need for Mu Yi to be there to watch over him.

Shen Yuzhi did not bring dinner this time, and there was obvious disappointment in Chi Jibai's eyes.

"Don't make your expression so obvious. You will still get a reward if you do well."

Although he knew Chi Jibai didn't understand, he still said something extra.

"Shen..."

Chi Jibai stammered.

He can now pronounce the word "Shen" accurately, but it is still difficult for him to call out the full name.

These days, Shen Yuzhi also taught him to pronounce his own name, but the progress was still slow.

"Today I will teach you how to write."

Shen Yuzhi pulled him to sit at the table, leaned over slightly, pressed his chest against his back, and covered the rough back of his hand with his slender white fingertips, suddenly making the black and white distinct with a clear boundary.

Chi Jibai was shocked by this sudden contact and felt a little repulsed, but he still forced himself to hold it back, even though Shen Yuzhi didn't bring any meat today.

Shen Yuzhi held his hand and wrote the character "之" on the paper with the tip of the pen.

The character "沈" was still a little difficult for Chi Jibai, so he could only start with the simple ones.

For a "mad dog", the master is the most important, and of course one must start by learning the master's name.

Shen Yuzhi was particularly patient tonight. He taught him tirelessly and never lost his temper. Even his warm breath fell on Chi Jibai's neck.

It was itchy, but not unpleasant. Chi Jibai's brows, which were usually filled with gloom, relaxed.

After about an hour, Chi Jibai was finally able to write the character "之", but it was a little crooked. Shen Yuzhi was still quite satisfied with it.

We are heading to the imperial capital tomorrow, so it is better to rest early.

"That's all for today, great job."

Shen Yuzhi took out a piece of chocolate from his uniform pocket and handed it to Chi Jibai with a smile.

The packaging was very beautiful. Chi Jibai stared at the chocolate without saying anything.

Shen Yuzhi was about to leave, but Chi Jibai unexpectedly grabbed his arm.

"Ok?"

Shen Yuzhi frowned in confusion, and Chi Jibai quickly let go.

This phenomenon also happened a few days ago, but Shen Yuzhi really didn't understand what he wanted to express.

Considering that he had been painting for the past few days, Shen Yuzhi comforted him patiently:

"Are you bored? I'll ask Mu Yi to bring a lot of paintbrushes tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned and left, not noticing the flash of desolation in Chi Jibai's eyes.

The distance between us is as big as a mountain.

While having breakfast on the first day, "Shen" patted his head because he did a good job.

That feeling is very comfortable.

Therefore, Chi Jibai felt that as long as he did a good job, "Shen" would pat his head again.

To this end, he tried hard to suppress the violent factors in his body, control himself from biting the white neck that was within reach, secretly practiced the Rubik's Cube during the relaxation time after breakfast, and never relaxed when writing.

That expression should mean happiness and satisfaction...Why don’t you touch me?

Shouldn't there be rewards for doing well?

Chi Jibai has not noticed yet that he has begun to covet the rewards after the action.

After hesitating for a while, Chi Jibai's throat rolled and he solemnly put the chocolate away.

Although I have never tasted chocolate, "Shen" seems to like it very much. When I see him at breakfast tomorrow, can I use this thing to touch it?

Chi Jibai fell into a deep sleep.