It will take some time for Shen's family master to come back. Shen has nothing to do and is left alone, so he is free and comfortable.

On this day, Shen Wushi was planning to take a lunch break, when the boy outside suddenly reported that someone was yelling at the gate of the mountain.

Shen Wushi raised his eyebrows: "For what?"

The boy said: "I'm not sure, the man scolded him as soon as he came up, he didn't say what it was for."

"Then let him scold first." Shen Wushi yawned lazily, "I'll take a break."

Boy: "But——"

"Then beat me up?" Shen Wushi thought for a while, then hesitated, "But this is not very good, it doesn't match the style of Qingmingmen."

Servant: "..."

Shen Wushi was a little tired, seeing that the servant still had no intention of retreating, he asked, "Are you not resting?"

Boy: "But——"

"There is nothing but but," Shen Wushi waved his hand, ordered people to retreat, and finally said, "By the way, call the guards at the door to come in and rest for a while."

The servants of the Qingming Gate followed suit.

Shen had nothing to do and rested for a stick of incense, then Shi Shiran got up to see who Shen Sheng was trying to find fault with.

At the gate of the Qingming Gate, the strong man in rough clothes scolded for a long time and didn't see anyone, he was so angry.

The gate of the Qingming Gate was closed tightly, and no one paid any attention to him, even the guards at the gate were called in.

The strong man cursed dryly, but he didn't even have an audience. Just as the flags were dying down, the door was suddenly opened.

The brawny man scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, full of gunpowder and smell: "What? Did you finally dare to come out? You are all cowards! Dare to do it but not to be it!"

A young man who seemed to have just woken up said "Please come inside" and turned around to lead the way.

In the living room, Shen Wushi sat on a chair, looked down at people, and said, "Your Excellency is so angry."

The man narrowed his eyes: "You are Shen Quan?!"

Shen Wushi patiently said: "Master Shen is going out on business, what is your need?"

"Going out on something? Heh," the man sneered, "I think I'm guilty!"

Shen Wushi frowned: "Why did you say that?"

Brawny man: "Everyone says Qingmingmen is upright! I think you are all hypocrites!"

Shen Wushi smiled, calmly ordered: "Come here, tie him up for me."

The strong man didn't expect to be like this from the beginning, and his face changed: "You—"

"What about me?" Shen Wushi said indifferently, "I just want you to see what a hypocrite is."

The brawny man was so angry that he couldn't speak, and after a long while he said: "Sure enough, all the famous families are fake!"

Shen Wushi calmly threw a thick hemp rope over, and ordered: "Tie it up."

The strong man took two steps back, looked at the person who was walking towards him with a thick hemp rope, and said in disbelief, "Why do you tie me up?!"

"What do you think?" Shen Wushi said coldly, "Your Excellency didn't say the reason, but you came up with abusive words. Do you really regard my Qingming Gate as a place to spoil?"

Strong man: "You—"

"If your Excellency still insists on saying something that doesn't make sense, don't blame me for being rude." Shen Wushi waved his hand and signaled the servant to step back first, "I am not as respected as Sect Master Shen."

The man was so angry that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Shen Wushi yawned impatiently, "Hurry up, talk about something."

The burly man stared for a long time, and finally said: "You dare to admit that Qingmingmen burned, killed and looted at the foot of the mountain?"

As soon as the words fell, an elderly man beside Shen Wushi scolded: "Full of nonsense, how could the Qingming Sect do such a thing!"

The strong man snorted coldly, threw something over, and asked, "Is this your token from the Qingming Gate?"

Shen Wushi reached out to catch it, looked at it for a while, and frowned slightly.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Shen Wushi chuckled: "I can forge a bunch of these tokens in batches, and they are everywhere in the stalls."

The strong man said: "Don't fool people with your sweet words. Several people in our village were snatched into the stockade by your people."

"What are we robbing people for?" Shen Wushi walked to the person calmly, a little funny, "not to mention snatching people to the inexplicable stockade you mentioned, Qingmingmen is so idle?"

Shen Wushi paused for a moment, and then said: "Qingmingmen can be regarded as a big school in the world, even if it is robbing people, they will not be so stupid as to rob people in their own name."

The strong man had no words to refute for a while.

This person is just an ordinary villager at the bottom of the mountain, and he broke in alone, which can be regarded as full of courage.

Shen Wushi shook his head and said, "Take me to have a look."

There is a secluded small village at the foot of the mountain. Although it is not as prosperous as Wangcheng, the villagers live and work in peace and contentment, and their days are leisurely.

A few days ago, a group of people appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be from the Qingming Sect, all of them were vicious.In a few days, he took over a small stockade on the top of the mountain, picked out good-looking ones in the village, and snatched them back to the stockade, and threatened to grab one a day.

The villagers have no strength to restrain the chickens, and they have no power or influence. They are not the opponents of the group of people at all, so they have to swallow the pain in their stomachs.

The villager who broke through the Qingming Gate alone was called Wang Dazhuang. He was not at home a few days ago. When he got home, he heard that his sister had been snatched away by someone who claimed to be from the Qingming Gate. Impulsively, he ran to Fengyun Mountain to curse.

Shen Wushi understood the general situation clearly, and asked, "How many did you rob?"

Wang Dazhuang said, "Seven."

Shen Wushi asked the other villagers for the location of the small village, and took advantage of the darkness to easily get in.

The village is not big, only a few rooms are lit.On the side of the courtyard, about a dozen people gathered together, probably discussing matters.

Shen Wushi stepped aside, wanting to hear what they were talking about.While listening intently, another group of people came in front of me.Shen Wushi turned sideways and gently hid in the next room.

There was nothing special about the room, Shen Wushi looked around and was about to turn out the window.

Suddenly the door squeaked, and a tall man pushed the door open, and was stunned when he saw Shen Wushi in the room.

Shen Wushi secretly thought that it was not good, and suddenly pinched three poisonous needles with his fingers hidden in his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, the person who came came suddenly closed the door, stared at Shen Wushi, and finally said two words happily: "Beauty?"

...It is estimated that he regarded himself as the one who snatched it back.Shen Wushi suddenly changed his mind and withdrew the poisonous needle in his hand.

The man rushed over with a lewd smile.

Shen Wushi hid aside, pretending to be flustered and took two steps back.

Probably because he has never seen such a suitable appetite, the strong man was afraid of frightening the weak beauty, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, you must not do stupid things."

Shen Wushi: "..."

"I don't mean anything malicious," the man changed from his perverted expression, and stretched out his hand to invite him to sit down. "My lord, sit down and have a sip of tea."

Shen Wushi sat on a chair beside him.

The man pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "I like a poem about lotus flowers very much. It emerges from the mud but is not stained, and the clear ripples are not demonic. So I named it Zhuobuyao."

Shen Wushi: "..."

Zhuo Bu Yao asked again: "What's your name, young master?"

Shen Wushi: "My surname is Shen."

Zhuo Buyao said seriously: "Young Master Shen, I won't hurt you, I just want to spend the spring night with you."

Shen Wushi: "...but I have a family."

Zhuo Buyao immediately said: "I understand, it is said that a wife of dross will not go to court. If you feel sorry, we will apologize to your wife together."

Shen Wushi persuaded people earnestly: "My wife beats people very hard."

"I'm not afraid," Zhuo Buyao said affectionately, "as long as we can be together, no matter how hard we suffer."

Shen Wushi was so sour that he shivered.

Zhuo Buyao continued to sensationalize: "To be honest, I fell for the first time I saw Mr. Shen."

"Ahem." Shen Wushi coughed violently.

Zhuo Buyao touched Shen Wushi's hand affectionately.

Shen Wushi dodged without a trace, and tentatively asked: "I heard that you are from the Qingming Sect?"

"That's right," Zhuo Buyao answered very simply, with no concealment of pride in his words, "Our Qingming Sect is really famous."

It's fine for me to ruin my Qingming Sect's reputation, but where is your turn to ruin it?Shen Wushi really wanted to know who was so desperate, so he showed a surprised expression: "Could it be that you are the master of Qingming Sect?"

"That's not true," Zhuo Buyao said cheekily, "but it's about the same. The head of Qingming Sect thinks highly of me."

...You don't even know the surname of the master of the Qingming Sect, so you dare to pretend to be a member of the Qingming Sect?Shen Wushi wanted to hit someone a little bit, but he was smiling on the surface.

Zhuo Buyao looked at the smiling eyes of the beauty, felt itchy, and blurted out: "Let's rest."

Shen Wushi coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Can you wait for two days?"

Zhuo Buyao wanted to refuse, but when she saw Shen Wushi's face, her displeasure disappeared immediately: "What's wrong?"

"I think it's better to clarify with the wife at home first, after all, a husband and wife can enjoy each other for a hundred days..." Shen Wushi changed the subject, "Master Zhuo can't wait for two days, right?"

Zhuo Bu Yao immediately said: "How come? I will send someone to deliver the message some other day."

Shen Wushi smiled and said, "Yes."

Zhuo Buyao felt relieved, and acted more like a human being: "Then I will give a betrothal gift to the young master's family."

Shen Wushi thoughtfully said: "No need, the village is so small, it must not be very rich, so there is no need to spend so much money."

How can Zhuobuyao lose face in front of the beauty, and immediately put down her bold words: "Don't worry about it, we will have 500 taels of gold in a while!"

Shen Wushi's eyes widened, obviously frightened by the number: "How come there are so many?"

Zhuo Buyao didn't continue talking this time, but said mysteriously: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed, I will tell you when the time comes."

Shen Wushi nodded with a smile.

There are about [-] people in this village, and every day they gather secretly for meetings in secret every day, shouting slogans.

The voice was loud, with a hint of stupidity.

Those who were plundered from the village were locked in other rooms.Zhuo Buyao ignored those people, and just harassed Shen Wushi, offering all kinds of courteousness.

Shen Wushi looked indifferently at the pile of vegetables in front of him.

Zhuo Buyao saw that he was slow to move his chopsticks, and asked concerned: "Why don't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry," Shen Wushi asked casually after finishing speaking, "Why don't you eat?"

Zhuo Buyao said ambiguously, "I want to keep my appetite."

Shen Wushi endured the scorching gaze, goose bumps all over his body.

Zhuo Buyao also specially copied many love poems.Although Shen Wushi said that he couldn't understand it, he told people not to write love poems anymore.

But Zhuo Buyao insisted on reciting.After reading it, I felt that the atmosphere was very good, so I began to hint that I would spend the Spring Festival with Shen Wushi.

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