Chapter 191 — Really a Bit Aroused
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 2 of 4
" He Zhuguo assented: "I will go to the Southern Wilderness at once! Only, Imperial Preceptor, do take care to heal. If they choose the jianghu's rules, I fear you may be wounded by their hidden arrows.
" The Imperial Preceptor waved a hand, and He Zhuguo departed. "Wei Zhuguo. " "At your command, Imperial Preceptor.
" "Mobilize the troops and horses, cross the river, spread out in a fan, from the Eastern Sea in the east to the Wasteland Ruins in the west, and push straight across.
Cross a lake, fill the lake; cross a river, fill the river; cross a city, destroy the city.
Push south for me.
" The Imperial Preceptor said without expression, "Let these rebels feel the pressure. " "Wei Wenju receives the Imperial Preceptor's command! " "Duke of Wei.
" "At your command, Imperial Preceptor.
" "The Duke's cultivation is formidable and he is skilled at leading troops.
You shall lead an army straight for Daxiang in the Southern Wilderness.
Grand General of the Champion, Grand General of Huaihua, you shall each command an army and set out from the Duke's two flanks, destroying the two cities to the left and right of Daxiang.
Supreme Pillar of State, you shall lead an army and strike toward Dayu. " Having finished deploying his troops and generals, the Imperial Preceptor heard the Duke of Wei say with a laugh, "Imperial Preceptor, we are all off to do the work—and you? " The Imperial Preceptor smiled: "I will follow behind you at a gradual pace, waiting for the rebels to make their decision. Besides, I have a wound upon me and need to recuperate.
" "Your wound still has not healed? " The Duke of Wei said in a loud voice, "Then you had better rest a while longer.
Isn't the little divine physician at your side? Let him treat you. My old woman ran off behind my back to the flower lanes of the capital.
I thought the wench was out seeking flowers and willows, that she liked women.
Turns out she went to find the little divine physician for treatment. Damn it, gave me quite a fright—and got me a bit aroused, too. I thought she was into that sort of thing. . . " The Imperial Preceptor coughed dryly twice, somewhat embarrassed: "The Duke should be deploying his troops and setting out. Daxiang is a vital military ground of the Southern Wilderness, a hard bone to crack.
" The Duke of Wei nodded, turned, and walked off, then looked back at Shen Mu: "Little divine physician, prescribe him some medicine to cure that stiff face of his. Not a shred of a smile can be squeezed out of that stinking face. Heh heh, don't look at me like that—I know you.
When my old woman went to you for treatment, I secretly followed. I was worried she was sleeping with women. Got me really aroused. . . " Shen Mu's expression stiffened, and he waved to him.
The Imperial Preceptor let out a turbid breath: "Pay him no mind.
The men of the Wei family are all like that—mouths big enough to swallow a few oxen. " Shen Mu did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Clearly the Imperial Preceptor had suffered the same, for the Duke of Wei had done no small amount of raving in his presence. "Imperial Preceptor, let us part here," Shen Mu said with a smile.
The Imperial Preceptor shook his head: "Part?
What for? You are still coming with me to the Southern Wilderness.
Without you at my side, how will you treat my wound? " Shen Mu said awkwardly, "Imperial Preceptor, don't jest. The state of your wound—you know it better than I. Besides, I came out to lead the scholars in their training.
Now I have lost several of them and must go find them, lest they die in the chaos.
" "You must come with me. " The Imperial Preceptor's face darkened slightly: "Those scholars of yours—I will help you find them.