Chapter 458 Shenji writes another poem, Wu Qiqi returns

The next day.

Wei Shuyu returned to Chang'an.

Unfortunately, they were stopped at the city gate by soldiers.

Choi Shin-ki's threats and intimidation were useless.

After the final announcement, they were brought to Chang'an and placed in quarantine.

They are all sons of important officials; it's impossible to send them to Chengcheng to die.

Isolation means boredom.

Out of boredom, Choi Shin-ki began to write poems like crazy...

"Godbase!"

Fang Yi'ai was furious: "Can you please stop writing such vulgar poems? It's so embarrassing!"

ah?

Choi Shin-ki frowned in thought: "What is noble?"

"Like the song my older brother wrote..."

Fang Yi'ai replied earnestly, "A waterfall plunges three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way were falling from the ninth heaven!"

oh.

Choi Shin-ki stroked his chin, deep in thought.

He spoke up after a short while...

"The remains of my younger brother are a thousand feet long."

"It can shrink and expand at the same time."

"It's not like the incense stick in the temple."

"It will only smoke, it won't make any noise!"

Choi Shin-ki raised his head, looking like he was asking for praise.

"..."

Fang Yi'ai did not comment.

If you say Choi Shin-ki is bad, he'll keep doing it until you're satisfied.

If you praise Choi Shin-ki's work, he'll get even more excited.

In short, one word... no solution!

"Okay, okay!"

He didn't make a statement, but there was still Qin Shandao.

Qin Shandao clapped his hands and said, "Brother Jiji, sing another song!"

"no problem!"

Choi Shin-ki squinted his eyes with amusement: "Listen carefully, all of you."

"The divine general was reincarnated from the wings, and the heavens bestowed upon him a great mission and granted him power."

"Clad in a goose feather robe and wielding a mace, riding a lone yellow steed!"

"Charging into battle, slaying enemies, and taking their heads; strategizing and commanding from afar."

"Who says the Qin family has no generals? With my Shan Dao, we are invincible!"

Holy crap.

Fang Yi'ai was stunned.

Although it's still far from perfect overall, it's better than those vulgar poems, isn't it?

"Okay, okay..."

Qin Shandao clapped his hands repeatedly: "Brother Jiji is so talented, you are my idol!"

"Um."

Choi Shin-ki was very happy.

The most rewarding thing in life is having one's talent recognized.

“Shenji, write another poem praising me,” Fang Yi’ai said as he stepped forward.

"good!"

Choi Shin-ki took seven steps, clattering along.

Regardless of whether the poem is good or not.

The seven-step poem-composing technique must be fully utilized!

"The Duke of Liang's mansion has a son who is both flirtatious and lecherous."

"Can't control my younger brother..."

Bang.

Fang Yi'ai kicked him out.

You bastard.

Xiao Shan, you can praise me as much as you want, but when it comes to me, it's considered vulgar.

"Wang Fatan!"

Choi Shin-ki suddenly turned around: "You're asking for a beating, you remnant!"

"That's exactly what I'm going to do!"

The two started fighting again.

Soon after, Choi Shin-ki was pinned down.

Qin Shandao took a look.

Brother Jiji wrote a poem praising me.

Therefore, we must take sides this time.

"Oops, my foot slipped."

Qin Shandao shouted.

He knocked Fang Yi'ai away when he 'fell down'.

Then he stepped on Fang Yiai's collar, preventing him from standing up.

Choi Shin-ki seized the opportunity.

A Hupu user pinned Fang Yi'ai down.

then……

Wing Chun's "Restore My Beauty" Fist!

Bang bang bang bang.

Finished and that's it.

Choi Shin-ki had the lonely look of a master...

I am Godbase, the great master.

Not only is he exceptionally talented, but his combat prowess is also unparalleled in the world.

Time passed...

Two weeks later.

The group was finally freed.

The incubation period for smallpox is about half a month. During this period, the individuals did not experience any discomfort, so there was no need to keep them confined.

As for Chengcheng, it is still under strict control.

Smallpox spread at an alarming rate.

Even if it can be cured, we must not let it spread.

The Tang Dynasty didn't have that many cattle infected with smallpox!

The reason Wei Shuyu went to Lao Cheng's house first was simply because Lao Cheng's family had many cattle, making it easier to find cattle infected with smallpox!

"Finally home."

Wei Shuyu sighed.

He's been feeling really stifled lately.

"Wei Shuyu, you're back!"

Just then, a clear, crisp sound rang in my ears.

Looking around.

Wu Qiqi came running over, lifting her skirt.

"Why are you here?" Wei Shuyu asked in surprise.

"snort."

Wu Qiqi's face scrunched up like a steamed bun: "You don't welcome me?"

"no……"

Wei Shuyu was embarrassed.

"whee……"

Wu Qiqi's expression changed instantly, and she pulled Wei Shuyu inside.

She kept muttering to herself, "I've taken care of everything at home."

"I've discussed it with Dad..."

"I have decided to settle in Chang'an."

"He doesn't plan to be an official anymore; he intends to go back to his old business and make some money."

Wei Shuyu nodded.

Samurai had achieved both power and wealth, and his life was essentially complete.

There is still a dukedom in existence.

They could also have an audience with the retired emperor at any time.

It can be said that...

As long as it doesn't involve power issues, Chang'an basically has nothing to lose.

"whee……"

Wu Qiqi chuckled, "Wei Shuyu, how about we find a job for my dad to earn money?"

Wei Shuyu pondered.

Luo Dan will be taken out of Wenyun Pavilion sooner or later.

We need to find someone to take charge of this matter.

"Then let him manage the sugar business," Wei Shuyu said.

"good."

Wu Qiqi nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's make this clear first..."

Wei Shuyu said, "You need to keep a close eye on your father, lest he get involved in some dirty dealings with the Emperor Emeritus."

"You don't trust my father?"

"I don't trust the retired emperor..."

Given Li Yuan's carefree and easygoing personality...

What he might consider a trivial matter could inadvertently cause turmoil.

"Okay!"

Wu Qiqi was very satisfied with this answer.

After entering the Wei residence, Wu Qiqi pulled Wei Shuyu to his room.

She took a robe out of a wooden box...

"Wei Shuyu, this is what I made, try it..." Wu Qiqi excitedly handed it over.

"OK."

Wei Shuyu didn't pay any attention to it.

After so many days of quarantine, my clothes are starting to smell a bit sour.

Wu Qiqi naturally took the clothes she had taken off and placed them on the table.

Then he dressed Wei Shuyu...

"The mountain bandits near Xiangzhou have all submitted, and now they are all waiting for your orders."

Wu Qiqi talked as she worked.

"Did they register their citizenship with the government?" Wei Shuyu asked.

"It will take some time before we can get citizenship." Wu Qiqi straightened Wei Shuyu's collar.

"What about the escort agency's paperwork? Has it been reported to the Ministry of Commerce?" Wei Shuyu looked at the sleeve; it fit quite well.

Wu Qiqi walked up to Wei Shuyu and helped him tie his belt: "The procedures for the escort agency have all been completed."

"Um."

Wei Shuyu nodded: "Then let them go to Hu County. I'll send someone to give them a heads-up later. The Ministry of Commerce will advance the deposits for the first few trips."

"good."

After finishing their business, Wu Qiqi dusted off her robes and asked, "How is it? Are you comfortable wearing it?"

Wei Shuyu raised his hand to test it: "It's a little uncomfortable to hold, a bit too small."

ah?

That shouldn't be the case.

Wu Qiqi frowned, then looked up at Wei Shuyu...

"Wei Shuyu, you've grown taller again!"

Well……

That seems to be the case.

"Take it off, I'll fix it later."

"oh."

After finishing with the clothes, Wu Qiqi busily ran out again.

It was approaching evening.

Wei Shuyu was still dealing with matters.

Wu Qiqi ran over and called him...

"Wei Shuyu, dinner's ready."

"good!"

Wei Shuyu subconsciously put down what he was holding.

etc……

Uncle Wu isn't here, so who cooked this meal?

"Hurry up, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Seeing that Wei Shuyu still hadn't come out, Wu Qiqi came in and pulled Wei Shuyu away.

"..."

When he walked into the dining hall, he saw Wei Zheng and Pei Shi looking at him with constipated expressions.

"..."

Wei Shuyu's lips twitched.

I have a bad feeling.

"Uncle Yu is here! Please sit down quickly."

Wei Shuyu hadn't even taken his seat yet.

Wei Zheng then enthusiastically put some food into Wei Shuyu's bowl.

"Dad, I can do it myself."

Wei Shuyu quickly covered the bowl.

"Wei Shuyu, try this. These are chicken wings I made."

Wu Qiqi placed a chicken wing into Wei Shuyu's bowl.

"Okay, okay..."

Wei Zheng smiled broadly: "Shuyu has lost weight these days, Qiqi, please serve Shuyu some more food."

"Um."

Wu Qiqi nodded happily.

"Wei Shuyu, why aren't you eating?"

Well……

Wei Shuyu's nose twitched as a strange smell entered his nostrils.

After much deliberation, I took a bite anyway.

Then his face suddenly turned green.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Wu Qiqi looked at him expectantly.

Wei Shuyu glanced at his parents and saw that they were staring at him with threatening eyes.

"It's...delicious!" Wei Shuyu replied against his will.

"Eat more if you like it."

Wu Qiqi said happily, "I'll make it for you again tomorrow!"

Then he looked at Wei Zheng and his wife and said, "Uncle, Aunt, you should eat too."

"..."

Both of them were overwhelmed.

In the past, I could always find excuses.

Today, Wei Shuyu went home, and they couldn't find a good excuse to sneak away.