bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 384
"What ship is that?"

Jiang Keyin's voice was lazy and soft. She just glanced through the porthole at the lights on the ship and the crowd saluting in the distance, and then turned her gaze back to a small jade mortar in her hand without much interest.

It was a rather exquisite small bowl that looked half like a work of art. The pestle and the body of the bowl were made of excellent and warm jade. The candlelight along the side could be seen the delicate inscriptions engraved on it.

"His Royal Highness He Tianchi Palace Master's imperial concubine, presented by Han Qing, a disciple of Qiushui Villa. "

This is an extremely precious utensil in Qiushui Mountain Villa. It is the gentlest to grind medicine, and it is the least likely to lose the medicinal power of genius and earth treasure.

When she was registered as a concubine, this precious treasure was also presented by Chi Hanqing in the name of Qiushui Villa as a gift.

"Your Majesty, that is the former Sizhou of Liangzhou under the Ministry of National Law Department. It is being ordered to be transferred to Haizhou. The officers and soldiers of the National Law Department of Liangzhou and the local sect are in charge of escorting you, and they are saluting you."

A female soldier of the National Jurisdiction Department guarding the door reported.

Jiang Keyin nodded lightly, and didn't say anything else. She only held the pestle of the mortar in her hand, and gently and carefully grinded the materials in the mortar.

It's not a medicine.

A very fresh and tender hundred-petal peony lay quietly on the table. Jiang Keyin had already picked off half of the dense and flourishing petals on it. She picked them off gently, put them into the mortar, and ground them to make flower juice. .

"why?"

Jiang Keyin suddenly spoke in a low voice.

The guarding female soldier didn't hear clearly, and asked cautiously: "... Your Majesty? Are you talking to me?"

Jiang Keyin put down the jade pestle in his hand, shook his head and stood up: "Go out and watch the night. After a while, you should go to the shift to rest. You don't have to stay in the room."

The female soldier naturally agreed to retreat, and only Jiang Keyin and her two personal maids were left in the cabin.

A total of one person.

She walked slowly to the window, looking at the boat carrying Sizhou that had almost completely disappeared from her field of vision, her eyes became complicated.

"Why...?" Jiang Keyin murmured in a low voice.

What does an official transferred to Zuoqian usually look like?
Facing a prison like the Haizhou State Judiciary, perhaps [-]% of the people's first reaction was to "put it out".

As the old saying goes, Ma Kai, who once served as Leizhou Sizhou and also served as Liangzhou Sizhou, has suffered such a huge blow and gap, the common reaction is obviously to give up.

But a bad person would not flatter him like this, unless he still had fantasies.

As an official, Ma Kai should no longer have illusions.

Han Dongwen's voice that day seemed to ring in Jiang Keyin's ears again.

"The best people to use are not those who are capable, but those who have nowhere to go and put all their eggs in one basket."

How did that Han Dongwen have such confidence?
What kind of arrangements does he have for Haizhou?
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After a day.

Crow Bay.

The No. [-] machine woke up from standby, and the room in front of me was still the room I stayed in the night before.

Since Han Dongwen had the intention to win over the Dead Fleet, he felt that he was not in such a hurry, so he stayed in this tavern that night.

The tavern in Xuegang is different from the restaurant in Simeng. Logically speaking, there is no accommodation service.

This Crown of the Dead tavern naturally didn't have any rooms for guests.

But this problem was solved by the Dead Fleet last night with no effort - the group of players just walked into the tavern in a swarm, said something to the surrounding drinkers, and the noisy drinkers left the tavern one after another .

And the bartender at the crown of the dead also enthusiastically cleaned the room that was not open to the public on weekdays.

This should also be because the Crow Bay where the Crown of the Dead is located is the sphere of influence of the Mianjiang Merchant Group.

"Presumably they usually look like this arrogant and domineering in Blood Harbor..."

While thinking about it, Han Dongwen checked the log of the No. [-] machine last night. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he got up and walked out of the room.

The spear was carried behind his back, and the dagger was stuck at his waist.

That's enough peace of mind for the time being.

Sure enough, there were two players standing in place at the door, and when they saw Han Dongwen coming out, they quickly smiled.

"Is that stranger here?" Han Dongwen didn't talk nonsense.

"My lord, he—he will take a while, what else do you want to do today? We will accompany you!"

The two players replied with a smile.

As members of the strategy team, these players who are closely united with Qian Xiaoqian naturally already have a deep understanding of the essence of playing in Queyin's game.

If you speak more words that suit your identity, you can often talk more deeply with NPCs.

This point of view was not only put forward by Qian Xiaoqian, even the well-known forum drama party Sherlock Hook also thought so.

"Really? That's fine, show me this bloody port, and then tell me carefully, why do you have such an attitude towards me?"

Han Dongwen looked around while talking, but he didn't find Xu Daliuan.

Presumably she is not online at this time, and it is not bad to act alone.

"I'm about to talk to you."

The two players giggled, raised their hands and stretched their hands behind them: "Why don't you have breakfast first, my lord?"

Han Dongwen took a look, only to find that the Deadman's Crown Arena, which didn't open until the afternoon yesterday, had already set up a table of meals early in the morning.

This Qian Xiaoqian really knows the game.

Whether it is Tang Xiaobei or Sherlock Hook, they not only participated in the incident out of their identity as aliens and sect disciples, but they did not transform their relationship and identity with NPCs like Qian Xiaoqian. Convenient resources in the game.

Han Dongwen sat down at the table, and took a glass of light fruit wine and poured it down his throat without any politeness.

A few slices of wheat bread, half a dozen oysters, a glass of fruit wine, fried turtle eggs and cured sausage, this is a typical Blood Harbor breakfast.

"My lord, you can just eat with peace of mind, we have absolutely not tampered with anything!"

The two players added fuel and vinegar to each other.

Han Dongwen wanted to laugh, but felt that although their tone was sincere, it sounded like there was no 300 taels of silver here.

But he didn't need to be on guard. Drinking and eating poison may be useful to other people, but the first machine is really just a taste.

"Of course you didn't do anything. If you wanted me to die, you would have started a war with me last night. Now you clearly want me to live."

While talking, Han Dongwen picked up half of the lemon in front of him, squeezed it skillfully on the oyster in front of him, then brought it to his mouth, and sucked it into his mouth with his head raised.

"But you should also understand a truth-surrenders cannot be reused. If you can betray Blood Harbor today, how do I know if you will betray me tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)