Pirate

"Pirates"

Foreword: This is a story about a little thief and a big thief, no, this is a story about two incompetent ones.

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There is a Sifang City at the junction of Xiliang and Wei State. The Zhao family in the city is rumored to be as rich as the enemy.

The Zhao family has an only son. The young master's surname is Zhao and his name is Qiangqiang.

Zhao Qiangqiang's nanny is an avid lover of listening to books and watching theaters. Since she was a child, she has told him some rumors about heroes and thieves heard on the street as bedtime stories.Therefore, since Zhao Jianqiang can remember, he has listed becoming a thief as his goal in life.

However, the family is really rich, and the family rules are rigid and strict. It is particularly difficult to achieve this goal, so it was shelved.

But Zhao Qiang is as the name suggests, although this grand ideal has been shelved in action, his thoughts are running around day and night, praying that he can learn from a great thief and become famous all over the world.

The sages said: Sincerity leads to spirit.

So, on a dark and windy night, the Zhao Mansion, which has been impregnated with iron walls for more than ten years, was broken into by thieves.

[-]. Thieves

At the end of spring, the night is thick and the stars and the moon are bleak. It is a good time for murder, arson, and burglary.

"My memory is correct. It is said that the most precious things of the Zhao Mansion are kept in this yard. Why did I search around and find nothing new except gold, silver, jade, antiques, calligraphy and paintings?"

In a pitch-black corner, a slender black figure muttered to himself.

"What... are you looking for?" Zhao Qiangqiang sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, only showing a pair of eyes staring at the black shadow.

"Hey, I'm going! Why are you so quiet when you're awake?" The masked man who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets was startled by the sudden sound, and when he turned around and saw that it was a living person, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to pat He patted his chest.

He didn't answer Zhao Qiangqiang's question, and closed the cabinet impatiently—everything in this cabinet was priceless, but he had no interest in it.

"Brother, are you a big thief?" Zhao Qiangqiang asked with his eyes shining, dragging the quilt to the masked man.

"It's okay, make a living."

The masked man turned his eyes to the bed that Zhao Qiangqiang had just been lying on, and walked straight up without him, and then he was tumbling, and all the hidden compartments under the bed were opened all over.

"Hey, I think you have an extraordinary appearance, you must be a famous person?" Zhao Qiangqiang dragged the quilt again to follow.

The masked man ignored him, and after searching for nothing, he just sat down on the bed.After looking around the whole room, he put his eyes on Zhao Qiangqiang: "Little brother, do you have any treasure here?"

"Baby? Yes, yes!" Zhao Qiangqiang immediately put down the quilt upon hearing this, took out a large bunch of keys from the hidden compartment behind the bookshelf, and went to open the cabinets and boxes in the room one by one.

"The small box contains the shop's lease, so you don't need to open it. Hey, the most valuable thing in the cabinet is the Jiuhe serving wine cup... Forget about the box, it's all jade and stones."

The masked man crossed his legs to watch him rummage, interjecting from time to time.

"How do you know everything?" Zhao Qiangqiang could not restrain the excitement on his face: Yes, that's right!Only real thieves would not be tempted to sneer at these ordinary treasures when they saw them.

If you want to ask how that person can see his snort when his face is covered, just look at those unruly Erlang legs.

"Guess?" The masked man made a fool of himself, put down his unruly legs, got up and walked around the room again, frowned slightly and said: Could it be that he remembered the wrong way again?The gardens of the Zhao Mansion are scattered, and there are dozens of courtyards in and out, so it must be a mistake...

"Well... let's discuss something with this big thief?" Zhao Qiangqiang unskillfully poured a cup of tea and brought it over, with a flattering and flattering smile on his face.

The masked man looked at him inquisitively, Zhao Qiangqiang smiled unabated, his eyes almost narrowed into slits, his eyes met each other, and the man didn't take the tea, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Zhao Qiangqiang smiled with a sore face and put the teacup aside. After moving the muscles on his face, he continued to smile like a flower. If it wasn't very likely that he would be half crippled by a fall over his shoulder, he really wanted to go up and squeeze his shoulders and beat his back.

"I see that your stealing is so high, why don't you steal me out!"

Two, steal

"I have been in the industry for more than ten years, but I have never done stealing..." The thief felt the corners of his eyes twitch slightly.

"Think about it, I'm the only son of the Zhao family. If you steal me out, maybe my mother will exchange me with the most valuable treasure in the family?" Zhao Qiangqiang grinned until his molars were exposed. , After finishing speaking, he opened his hands and turned around in a circle.

It seems that the girls in the drama show themselves like this. What he doesn't know is that the pork sellers in the vegetable market are actually tied to the pork with a rope. With a slap, the pork will make a perfect circle.

"...I'm a thief, and a thief is a thief. If I cheat you to exchange money, that's a robber." The masked man waved his hands with black lines on his face, his stand was firm, and he was about to jump out of the window after speaking.

A thin figure jumped faster, one pounced, and the masked man was pulled by the upper body and fixed there, angrily raised his hand and was about to slap it down.Unexpectedly, when he lowered his head, he saw a pair of miserable eyes with tears in them. A dazed man withdrew his hand, and the two stood in a stalemate in front of the window for a moment.

"Huh-huh-don't be angry, don't be angry, I won't be angry when others are angry, and whoever is angry is a big fool."

The masked man took a few deep breaths and muttered like chanting sutras, then put down his hands and looked at Zhao Qiangqiang: "Do you want me to steal you out? Yes! I promise you."

Zhao Qiangqiang nodded suddenly, thinking: The philosophic words in the book are sincere and do not deceive me.

The sages said: Sincerity leads to spirit.

Sure enough, if you are sincere enough, you will be able to impress others.

The masked man was still holding onto the window frame to maintain the vertical jumping movement, looked down at Zhao Qiangqiang who was lying on his legs, looked at those big watery eyes, restrained his urge to kick him away, and gritted his teeth Said: "So can you stop taking off my pants?"

Zhao Qiangqiang let go with a smirk, originally wanted to hug his thigh, but who knew that his hand slipped and directly ripped off his pants, it was really a sin.

He was going to follow the thieves into the rivers and lakes. When he thought of getting along peacefully in the future, he had to ease the awkward atmosphere in front of him.

So Zhao Jianqiang stroked the slender, muscular thigh, and the flowing hair of the leg could be vaguely seen under the bleak moonlight.He looked up and down and boasted without blinking: "Brother is worthy of being a thief, good legs! Good legs!"

Before the masked man stretched out his hands to strangle him, Zhao Qiang sensibly let go of his hands and got up, quickly put on his outer clothes and took out a large bag from the cabinet.

"But why should I steal you out?" The masked man felt a headache, and stepped forward to weigh the burden: "Are you taking so many things to escape?"

"Aren't you looking for treasure? Let me tell you, the most valuable thing in the entire Zhao Mansion is on me. It depends on whether you can steal it or not. Aren't you a big thief? You don't have the ability to do so." Zhao Qiangqiang Going to the bedside, he took two gold ingots from a small box and put them in his arms, using aggressive methods with his mouth.

"What baby can you have on you?"

"You see? This is called hiding." Zhao Qiangqiang continued to open his mouth and shook his head to flicker, and put a letter that had already been written on the table: "It's so convenient for you to steal me out and take me with you to study at any time. It's not me, even if I'm by your side day and night, you can't steal the treasure from me."

"Oh?" The masked man seemed to be interested, his eyes lit up a little, he stroked his chin and looked him up and down.

"Let's go." Zhao Jianqiang packed up his things, picked a spacious place, opened his arms and closed his eyes enjoying it.

"..."

"..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Zhao Qiangqiang, who hadn't heard anything for a while, opened his eyes a little, and the masked man stood looking at him from a distance with his hands in his hands. Zhao Qiangqiang could vaguely feel a bit of contempt in the hazy moonlight, but he felt that it was most likely his delusion.

"You want to steal from me! How can I go by myself?" Zhao Jianqiang refused to let go of his hands, and raised his chin to signal him to take the package first.

The masked man froze for a moment and read it again silently. He tied the package around his body, turned around, squatted down slightly, and waved at Zhao Jianqiang: "It's not convenient for you to turn out in that position, you come up."

The main reason was that the action was too stupid, but he was too lazy to say it, for fear of hurting Zhao Jianqiang.

Zhao Qiangqiang had no choice but to give up. He took a few steps back and took a run-up. He jumped forward in three steps, and the masked man sank on his body and almost knelt on the ground with his hands.

"what sound?"

Zhao Jianqiang patted the masked man: "Hey, did you hear a click just now?"

"……To shut up."

[-]. Running around all day long

On the first day of being stolen, it was early in the morning, and the two of them swayed forward on the secluded and winding path. The big black cow flicked its tail and grunted from time to time.

On the back of the bull is a bandit with black eye circles comparable to a panda's drowsiness and lovelessness. The bull is led by Comrade Zhao, who has the same dark circles but is energetic and bright-eyed.

The thieves are going to take Zhao Jianqiang to Qingzhou, Xiliang, which is not far away.

Sifang City is not controlled by the two countries and is equivalent to an independent administrative region.Money often symbolizes full strength, so the Zhao family, which is incomparably rich, is the existence that covers the sky with only one hand in Sifang City. If they continue to stay in Sifang City, they may be arrested by the Zhao family within half a day.

All countries do not interfere in the internal affairs of Sifang City, and the power in Sifang City must never touch the borders of the two countries. It seems to be a rule set by the ancestors, so as long as you go to another country, you don't have to worry about the Zhao family arresting people.

As for the treasure on Zhao Qiangqiang's body, he hasn't figured out why yet, but the future will last forever.

The ox was borrowed by the robber from an old farmer. The big black ox was still plowing in the soil when he borrowed it, but the thief seemed to have a way. The old farmer not only lent the ox to them with a happy face, but also gave them two jugs of water and Some dry food, two eggs hidden in the dry food.

On the road, seeing Zhao Qiangqiang’s expression that he would be suffocated if he didn’t ask any more questions, the robber raised his hand and wiped his nose: “He is the only one in his house. Bought this cow."

"Then what should we do if we take the cow away?"

"The cow will go back by itself." The thief lay on the back of the cow, with his legs crossed, and he was leisurely.

After walking for a long time, the big black cow suddenly stopped and would not move no matter how much it was pulled, Zhao Qiangqiang walked forward to check.

"Master, are we going the wrong way?"

The origin of the title of master is actually closely related to the dark circles under the two people's eyes, but the thief is very reluctant to look back.

In Zhao Jianqiang's words, in short, sincerity leads to success.

The robber dozed off on the back of the ox, with his eyes wide open: "Have you ever heard a saying that the road is made by people, and you have to find your own way when you come out to walk in the rivers and lakes."

"Oh, I heard this sentence from Mr. Lu. It was said by a man surnamed Lu. There is no road in this world. If there are many people walking, it will become a road." Zhao Jianqiang jumped around twice excitedly, looking up Looking at the robber: "Mr. also said that Mr. Lu said that he said everything that is reasonable in this world."

"This Mr. Lu is good." The robber expressed his approval.

"Master, Mr. Lu also said that we went the wrong way."

"I said move forward!" The thief got up and gave Zhao Qiang a headshot: "He said everything."

"Master, are you a road idiot? This is the sixth time you've gone the wrong way." Zhao Jianqiang grinned in pain.

"Impossible. I remember this road. This is where I walked last time." The thief insisted.

"But there's a cliff ahead..."

"Cough cough..."

The thief turned over the ox's back and snatched the rope, lifted him onto the ox's back like a chicken, and said fiercely: "You are really stupid if you say you are stupid, and you will go the wrong way. Go up, and I will lead the ox."

[-]. On the chest muscles

On the fourth day after being stolen, they stayed in a small but clean inn.

The proprietress is also a very clean girl, with a linen floral skirt and a flower on her hair, which is replaced every day.Unfortunately, she is dumb.

Zhao Qiangqiang told the thief that she had a floral fragrance on her body, and the thief gave him a fire chestnut and called him perverted.

There are no guys in the store, and she is the only one working all by herself.

The dumb girl seemed to know the thief, and when she saw him, her eyes were smiling, like the night sky full of stars, shining brightly.

This time, Zhao Qiangqiang didn't ask why, because it was said in the scriptures that beauties will fall in love with a hero because the hero saves the beauty, even though heroes are big pigs with only Jiang Hu in their hearts.

They were on and off for five days, basically without a bath.After Zhao Jianqiang strongly stated that he would rot if he didn't take a bath, the robbers told him to go boil the water himself.

The thief felt that most of the young masters of the family were hypocritical, but after thinking about it, it would be a good time to take a bath, so that they could see what the treasure on Zhao Qiang's body was.

So amidst the hot air, Zhao Jianqiang, who was soaking in the bathtub inside the screen, let out a long and comfortable sigh.

He touched his chest and sighed: "Don't say I have the talent to be a thief, just look at this well-developed chest muscle, I know that it is absolutely extraordinary... It's just a little sagging."

And the big thief cat was outside the screen, reaching out to touch every piece of clothing, very disdainful: "The son of the family has a lot of things, and he has one more piece of clothing than others."

The thief who still got nothing looked a little anxious, he really didn't want to be a thief anymore.

At the time of parting, Zhao Qiangqiang was sitting in the swaying carriage, remembering that he hadn't said goodbye yet.When I opened the curtain of the car, I saw the dumb girl looking at them and opened her mouth.

He thought she was probably saying—come again next time.

Because retaining would appear hypocritical.

The thief said that things in the Jianghu are not so hypocritical.

[-]. The Tenth Day of the Stolen

The robber and Zhao Jianqiang changed boats and headed for the middle of Shu, passing through Jingzhou.

At noon, in the backyard of the largest restaurant in Jingzhou, Zhao Qiangqiang squatted in a corner, sucked his nose, and continued to wash the dishes.

Finally, after washing dishes for several hours, Zhao Qiangqiang, who couldn't even straighten his waist, looked at the nimble thief: "Master, do you often come to the restaurant to wash dishes?"

"Swipe quickly, don't talk."

Although the thief has been too lazy to talk to him, Zhao Qiangqiang has always thoroughly implemented the spirit of seeking the bottom line.

"Why do we come here to wash the dishes? To practice lightning-fast hand speed? The perseverance to never give up? Or to test the ability of observation? Master, look at that fat man in colorful clothes is very rich!"

The thief glanced at the thick gold chain around the fat man's neck and gave Zhao Qiang a fire chestnut on his forehead.

"Hey, I can't hit it!"

Luo Kong's hand froze, and Zhao Jianqiang's body, which was constantly shaking from side to side, stopped after hearing the sound of bones.

"Gollum—"

An embarrassing sound broke the silence at the right time, and Zhao Qiang licked his mouth and covered his disappointing stomach.

"After finishing eating." The thief withdrew his slightly trembling hands.

"Aren't we stealing? Why don't we steal some money?"

The two gold ingots that Zhao Qiang carried in his arms when he went out had been squandered early in the morning. The thief thought that there were at least some things that could be exchanged for money in his big bag, and he would be able to spend a few more days in style after pawning.Unexpectedly, there were some weird little hidden weapons inside, as well as a few packs of chili powder and lime powder. He was so angry that he threw Zhao Jianqiang into the river when he was not paying attention.

"You don't understand, only thieves steal money." The thief seemed very disdainful when talking about stealing money.

"What do thieves usually steal?"

"The big thief steals loneliness...what are you doing?"

"Master's golden words, you must write them down." Zhao Qiangqiang took out the pen and paper he carried with him and buried himself in taking notes.

The robber suddenly coughed twice in embarrassment, and covered his lips with his hands: "Low key, low key."

Zhao Qiangqiang bit his pen and asked in the middle of the memory: "Master, is it true that the thieves are very poor and earn money by washing dishes? Oops——"

"What do you know, you dumbass! This is called hiding in the city, and all masters are like this."

"Oh~" Zhao Qiangqiang nodded with a sudden realization, and jotted down a few more strokes: "A master must wash dishes in a teahouse... Oh, why are you beating me again!"

"...Wash the dishes!"

"Oh."

six,

No. 17 was stolen, the thief seemed to have given up on finding the treasure from Zhao Qiangqiang, and Zhao Qiangqiang resolutely gave up his ideal of being a thief after striding on horseback for half an hour.

The treasure was on him, and he was stolen by him again, which means that he got the treasure, the thief comforted himself in this way.

Their itinerary seems to be in a hurry. Except for washing dishes in the middle to earn some food and transportation expenses, the rest of the time is basically on the road. Xiliang is a small country, and the distance from Qingzhou on the border to Kyoto in the middle of Sichuan is only a few days. The reason why the two are still on the road

The above is because the thief is actually a road idiot.

Qingzhou is located in the Central Plains, rich and prosperous, and the climate is dry.All the way to the southwest is the middle of Shu.

As it gets closer and closer to Shu, even the wind becomes damp.In April, there was continuous heavy rain in Shu, and Zhao Qiangqiang was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat.

In a trance, there is a sense of vicissitudes of walking in the rivers and lakes.

"Master, I think you should call me another name."

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, names are things outside the body, so why bother with them." The thief looked at the river, inexplicably deep.

"I don't think it's good to be called Qiangzi." Zhao Jianqiang put forward his opinion tactfully.

"Then call it Xiaoqiang."

"My mother called me Ah Ci."

The robber turned his head to stare at him in disbelief, and exclaimed for a while: "You actually have such a naughty nickname."

Afterwards, he still yelled loudly one by one, it is said that such a majestic nickname is conducive to making a living in the rivers and lakes.

They disembarked at a place called Malan Mountain on the way. The robber bought a few incense sticks and a jug of wine with all his pockets.

I found a stone tablet with no words, and weeds were overgrown around the stone tablet.

Zhao Qiangqiang helped the robber pull out the surrounding weeds and put incense sticks on them.

The robber was drunk, holding the stele and crying with snot and tears. In the end, Zhao Qiangqiang didn't ask about the stele.

Who is the master of.

The next day, the thief and Zhao Qiangqiang appeared in the backyard of a restaurant to wash dishes.

"Master, you couldn't save some yesterday."

"……To shut up."

Seven,

Five days after No.20 was stolen, the thief and Zhao Jianqiang entered Shu, and the weather was rarely sunny.

In the past few days, the thief has been leisurely traveling around the country, in the name of admiring the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

It took seven or eight days to finish playing.

The rivers and lakes are so big, Zhao Qiangqiang realized that even if it is in the drama, it is only a microcosm of a corner of the world. How can these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains

It can fit in a few sheets of paper.

However, when passing by a village, he suddenly remembered what the robber retorted when he lamented the beauty of the world: "Such a big sky

Next, God will not be able to take care of it, not every place is beautiful. "

That place is gray and has no color.

Many people fell to the ground in pain. It seemed that there was only a layer of skin left on their bodies. The wails filled their ears, and their scalps became numb.

They quickly rode horses across the river, gradually moving away from the village, and then boarded an ox cart that was passing by.

"Master, aren't you a thieves? Why don't you rob the rich and give to the poor and support justice?" After Zhao Qiang gave up the great ideal of becoming a thieves, he began to examine the descriptions about thieves in his memory.

"Why do you want to rob the rich?" The thief closed his eyes, and the sun made his whole body warm and comfortable.

"The rich have a lot of money, and it doesn't matter if you are a little less. It is said in the playbook that the rich have a thicker waist than the poor."

"It's okay, just watch some drama."

"...Oh." Zhao Qiang frowned, "What did the big thief steal?"

"Stealing the most precious thing for a big thief may sometimes be impossible to steal in a lifetime, and some thieves will never find that most precious thing in their entire life."

"Who said that?"

"I don't know." The thief felt impatient.

"The most precious? What is that?"

"I don't know." The robber turned over and fell asleep, with clean straw covered under his body, with sweet grass roots in his mouth, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Qiang seemed to hear a sigh.

Eight, fierce battle

Suddenly, the ox cart shook violently, and the old ox let out a long moo.

The robber suddenly opened his eyes and jumped down before Zhao Qiangqiang sat up. Zhao Qiangqiang stared at him blankly. After staying together for so long, he hadn't seen him draw his sword yet.

"Don't get excited, we are just ordered to pick up the things you brought back." The leader was a man wearing a strange hat, not vicious, but smiling slightly.

More than a dozen men in black surrounded the ox cart, and the old man who drove the cart jumped three feet high and went straight to the corn forest on the side, and those people did not stop him.

"The emperor said that I didn't find the treasure of the Liang country that was stolen by the Zhao family, so it has nothing to do with him." The thief stood in front of Zhao Jianqiang, and the battle was about to break out.

"It's okay, master just let us take him back." The group of people also drew their knives.

Zhao Qiangqiang softened his legs unsteadily, and tugged at the robber: "Do you think it's better if we die one or two?"

The robber pondered for a moment, then put away the knife: "If I am the one alive, it is worthwhile to die."

"Huh?" Zhao Jianqiang looked at the robber in disbelief, stood up with tears in his eyes, pulled off his clothes to reveal his chest with ribs visible, and shouted at the men in black, "Come on! Life is no trouble, death is no problem." What a pity!"

The group of men in black stared at him for a moment. The leader said that the thief is a bastard with no roots.

The leader laughed twice: "Since your mission has been completed, as promised by the Holy Majesty, you no longer need to serve Liangguo, and you will be free."

Hearing the words, the robber stepped back silently, the veins in the hand holding the knife hilt were showing, and he closed his eyes in pain.

The group of people stepped forward in unison, Zhao Jianqiang shook his legs while supporting the bullock cart, and closed his eyes resignedly.

"Welcome the prince back to the capital, and I will be ordered to escort you."

"You said he was the prince?"

"You say I'm a prince?

The robber and Zhao Jianqiang said in unison, now it's their turn to be messed up in the wind.

The leader bowed and saluted: "Hey, he was ordered to go to the Zhao family to steal a treasure. It is you, the prince left behind by my emperor."

Zhao Qiangqiang is very contemptuous, he talks as soon as he speaks, why is he so cute.

"Then...why am I the prince?"

Zhao Jianqiang asked tremblingly, the gap between hell and heaven is really unbearable.

"Because the only son of the emperor is you." The leader smiled awkwardly but politely.

At that time, the emperor, who was still a prince, was patrolling the frontier. He passed by Sifang City and carried out a man-making plan with the eldest lady of the Zhao family. , no one has asked much.

It is really not unusual to say that the emperor has an illegitimate child outside, but the embarrassing thing is that after returning to the capital and ascending the throne, the emperor has a kidney deficiency. He has been in the palace for decades, let alone a prince, and there is no one without a handle .

The emperor was old and worried about the country, so he wanted to abduct the son who had been left outside to inherit the throne.

But the Zhao family didn't allow it, and the guards were strict, so they had to send a master to steal Zhao Jianqiang out, and this person was a big thief.

It's strange that people in high positions always talk around the bush, he only wants to steal the most precious things of the Zhao family.The gangster thought it was some kind of panacea and magical weapon, but Zhao Jianqiang was brought out by mistake.

"His Royal Highness please hurry up, the emperor has been waiting for you for a long time."

You have to eat two bites of the stuffed pie that fell from the sky, and you can't miss the sudden throne.

Zhao Jianqiang straightened his waist, coughed twice, and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The thief said that the rivers and lakes are far away, and some roads have to be taken separately.

Since he wants to live a free life, he might as well go to the palace to relax, Zhao Jianqiang thought to himself.

So he sat in the carriage and didn't look back.

The robber put the knife on his back, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Fortunately..."

After all, he walked towards the way they came.

Nine, Prince Donggong

Zhao Jianqiang no longer remembered how many times the emperor sighed, and he also sighed inwardly with his head down.

It has been three months since he arrived in the palace, and he reads and listens to school every day.Literary, ink and martial arts, governing the country and the family, everything has to be learned, but every time the homework is handed in, the old emperor seems to be more worried.

"The prince is talented and intelligent, and it will take time to hone it. The emperor's dragon is in good health, so don't worry."

The one who said this was King Yue, the emperor's younger brother, and Zhao Qiangqiang's uncle.

If it wasn't easy for the royal family to take advantage, King Yue and Zhao Qiangqiang were about the same age, and there were some similarities between their eyebrows and eyes, but he had to call him uncle.

But the old man of the emperor didn't seem to like his younger brother very much, completely ignoring his existence.

"You all stand down, I have something to say to the prince."

After everyone retreated, there were only two people left in the hall, Zhao Qiangqiang even breathed lightly.

"What kind of emperor does the prince think the world needs?" The old emperor stared at his only son, his voice unable to detect emotion.

Zhao Jianqiang pondered for a while and then carefully considered the words: "Naturally, the common people love and love it."

"Let's hear it." The old emperor leaned on the chair, his voice was desolate, maybe it was Zhao Jianqiang's illusion, he always felt that the emperor had a rotten smell.

"A good emperor should cultivate both internally and externally." Zhao Qiangqiang tried hard to recall those good emperors who were praised by the people throughout the ages in the stories his nanny told him: "If you don't want to fight with the outside world, you can also expel the barbarians to protect your home and country; Caring for the people in internal affairs, fighting disasters and calming chaos so that the people have enough food and clothing.”

"Do you want to be emperor?"

"...I don't want to." Zhao Qiangqiang replied truthfully, the position of the emperor is really troublesome, it is better to be a thief.

"But many people think about it." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old emperor: "The king of Yue thinks about it."

"If it's the emperor's uncle, he should have done a good job."

"...Playing the piano to the cow, you go down."

The emperor seemed to be angry, but Zhao Qiang couldn't figure out why he was angry. If King Yue, he would indeed be a good emperor.

He walked out of the palace depressedly, and met King Yue again on the way.

Before King Yue could speak, Zhao Jianqiang stared at him and asked earnestly, "Do you want to be emperor?"

"Ah?" King Yue was taken aback for a moment, and immediately bowed in salute: "Prince, don't joke, I dare not think about it."

"No, you want to."

"I don't want to think about it." King Yue knelt down in fright, but his eyes were not flustered, and his eyes were clear.

"Do you want to let the people in the world live a better life?" Zhao Qiang asked another way.

"...Naturally, I wanted to do this." King Zhao hesitated for a moment.

"You see, you still want to." Zhao Jianqiang came to a conclusion, and he looked up at the sky: "But I don't want to."

He suddenly wanted to be a thief again.

Only a square of sky can be seen in the imperial city. Sometimes he misses the two eggs in the dry food, thinks about the business of the dumb girl, and worries whether there are weeds growing around the wordless monument.

There are heroes and beauties in Jianghu who will help each other and be rewarded, there are heroes and beauties, there are brothers who are in life and death but have no chance to see each other, and there are beautiful scenery along the way.

In the rivers and lakes, as it is said in the play, there should be a big thief who descended from the sky and came and went without a trace.

Zhao Jianqiang got up after King Yue got up, looking at his back with unknown emotions in his eyes.

ten,

In the cold winter, the north wind howled, inside a hall of the imperial palace.

"That's not good."

"That's good!"

Zhao Qiangqiang stuffed the jade seal and a roll of yellow silk to King Yue, patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Yue, you must be a good emperor."

The King of Yue looked at the things in his hands, and he couldn't understand: "Then what are you going to do?"

Throughout the ages, every change of the throne has been a bloody battle, and who knows that there are still people who are willing to give up.

"Don't worry about it." Zhao Qiang hooked Yue Wang's shoulders and lowered his voice: "You see, I have given you the throne. Promise me something."

"What's the matter?" Yue Wang looked defensive.

……

In the 20th year of Changque, the first emperor passed away, and his younger brother ascended the throne. Despite the advice of his ministers, he insisted on changing the name of the country to Qiangqiang.

eleven,

Zhao Qiangqiang walked to Sifang City according to the path he remembered. This time he brought enough money and bought good wine and food to pay homage to the wordless stele.

When passing through Jingzhou, he stayed in that inn.The dumb girl got married, married a butcher, and the butcher treated her so well that he wanted to hold her in his hand, but Zhao Qiangqiang felt that the light in her eyes was gone.

He didn't see the old farmer in Qingzhou. Some people said that he might have fled because of the flood in Qingzhou.

When he returned to Sifang City, Zhao Qiangqiang specially changed into brocade clothes, bought a lot of gifts, and carried eight palanquins back to Zhao Mansion.

Then Mrs. Zhao scolded the little bastard and beat her hard, and put her in confinement.

This winter seems to be very short, passing in the blink of an eye.

The snow on the eaves has melted, and the sound of ticking always makes people mistake it for rain.

At nightfall, a black figure jumped into Zhao's mansion with a vigorous figure, but just after jumping in from the window, his leg was saved.

The thief lowered his head and looked into his eyes, the man giggled and said, "I don't have any treasures that you like in this house, why don't you steal me."

twelve,

"Why are we doing the dishes over and over again?"

"……To shut up."

"Master, didn't you say that a majestic name is good for you?" Zhao Jianqiang twisted his neck: "But why are you called Li Aowu?"

"To shut up!"

Li Aowu is a real thief, Zhao Qiangqiang thinks so.

The author has something to say:

Just for entertainment, it was originally a knife, but it turned into sugar abruptly, I am such a real mother