She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 41 Good people do it to the end

When He Miao went downstairs, he found that only Zongbing Zhou was left downstairs, and Yun Qianchen was in charge of guarding him.

It seems that Zhuan Sunyuan went out to administer medicine with that Wu junior brother.

"Why don't you go and have a look together?" He Miao suggested.

Zongbing Zhou waved his hands again and again, this is a plague, he is just a mortal, and he still wants to live well and save his own life.

The ghost knows if this group of people is deceiving him, just to delay more time.

Yun Qianchen looked at He Miao with a dark face, pursing his lips, as if he had something to say.

But looking back at Zongbing Zhou who was on the side, he closed his mouth again.

Everyone has been busy for a long time, and it is already afternoon, so they are unavoidably hungry and tired.

"Eat?"

Zhou Zongbing was frowning and wondering whether this group of people were really capable, or just charlatans who came to make money.

A piece of scallion pancake appeared in front of him, it was oily, and it made people appetite just looking at it.

He took the pancake casually, and looked at the young girl in front of him. He couldn't see her face clearly, her eyelids were drooping. When he looked carefully, he could see the slyness in this girl's eyes.

Zhou Zongbing took a bite of the pie with a smile, and commented:
"Girl, you are quite slippery."

He even knows how to please himself.

He Miao conveniently sat down on a bench in the hall, wondering whether the half of Qinglingsan was useful or not enough to cure the plague in this place.

After thinking about it, it was useless to sit still, so I decided to go out and see for myself.

As soon as she moved, Yun Qianchen on the side immediately followed behind with a sword in hand.

"What are you doing?"

He Miao turned around and asked with a frown.

Yun Qianchen hesitated, and replied aggrievedly: "I want to see it too."

"Forget it, you go."

He Miao sat on that bench again, someone had to watch Zhou, and not let him escape.

But this move, in Yun Qianchen's view, meant that He Miao was unwilling to act with him.

She was even more pitiful at the moment, thinking to herself, Miss He really doesn't like herself.

Seeing him standing beside him, He Miao didn't move, wondering what he was thinking.Don't care about him.

She had to focus on herself.When people are in the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is to protect themselves, which must be kept in mind at all times.

She took the risk of taking out the Qingling powder this time, so she will have to be on guard everywhere in the future.

Zhuan Sunyuan is untrustworthy, but he has not taken action against him for a long time, and He Miao still has a trust in him after all.

Yun Qianchen is simple-minded, Zhou Zongbing is just an ordinary person, and both of them are fine.

It's just that the person surnamed Wu has evil intentions in his eyes, and his actions may arouse his suspicion.

The two of them will never be alone in the future.

Several people waited and waited until Zongbing Zhou finished eating the whole pie before seeing the figures of Zhuan Sunyuan and Junior Brother Wu.

He Miao hurriedly got up and went to meet her, wanting to know how effective Qingling San was.In Yun Qianchen's eyes, He Miao was overly enthusiastic about Zhuan Sunyuan.

It seems that the two really have a close relationship.

"how?"

"it works."

Zhuan Sunyuan only replied lightly.

"That's good."

He Miao's heart that had been holding on for a long time also relaxed, and he let out a long breath of relief.He bowed his hands to Zhou Zongbing and said:
"Master Zhou, this matter is urgent and offended. If the people here are fine, the government will not burn this place again, right?"

Zongbing Zhou was able to get into this position, but he was not a simple old man, he only narrowed his eyes slightly, and said:

"The order from above has been issued, and the military order is like a mountain. Take a step back, even if you say that there is no plague here, who can prove it?"

He Miao knew that this matter was not as simple as imagined.

Even if the plague in this place is cured, no one will believe it.In order to save trouble, the local government will only set fire to this place.

The people of Qingniu Town still cannot escape death.

"You have to think twice before acting in everything. Showing off your bravery for a while is not a good thing."

On one side, the surname Wu started again, with a look of pain on his face, but he was secretly mocking He Miao for being impulsive.

He Miao naturally admitted that her behavior at that time was impulsive, and with her temperament, she should have been wise and safe, and stayed away from this place.

As the saying goes, a good person will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West.Now that you have decided to help, it is better to help to the end.

Don't worry about others' cold eyes or ridicule.

"Master Zhou, I need your help with two things."

He Miao handed over his hands, and his attitude towards Zhou Zongbing became more respectful, changing from his previous domineering appearance.

"No, I can't afford this big gift. As I said, I don't want to see the innocent people here killed."

Although Zongbing Zhou said he was refusing, He Miao read from his words that he was willing to help.

He Miao went straight to the counter of the inn. The innkeeper and his family had escaped, but they still kept the pen, ink, abacus, and paper.

Picking up the brush, He Miao became worried.

She has never learned to write with a brush, and during the three years in Bihai Pavilion, she has only barely learned to draw symbols.

Not to mention that this dynasty still uses traditional characters, she can only recognize but not write, which is tantamount to being illiterate.

"Shangxian Yuanqing, please come here."

He Miao waved to Zhuan Sun Yuandao.

This move was a bit too intimate.

Zhuan Sunyuan's expression froze, but he still strode over, wanting to see what He Miao wanted to do.

"I have to write two letters."

He Miao said in a low voice.In the eyes of the people nearby, He Miao was just whispering to Zhuan Sunyuan.

"Ah."

Zhuan Sunyuan nodded, although he didn't know why He Miao wrote the letter, but she looked confident and always convincing.

"But I can't write."

He Miao spread her hands, and said helplessly.She actually didn't want to expose her shortcomings in front of everyone.

After finishing speaking, he handed the pen to Zhuan Sunyuan and signaled him to do it.

Only then did Zhuan Sunyuan suddenly realize that he wanted to write for himself.

My heart is silent, seeing that she is extremely intelligent, it turns out that she can't write.

Aristocratic families in the world of cultivating immortals, or wealthy families in the world, will send their daughters to study.

She probably came from a humble background.

He Miao dictated in a low voice and said what he wanted to write, and saw that Zhuan Sunyuan wrote fluently.

Although it is a poor pen and paper, his handwriting is still neat and clear, which shows that he has put in a lot of hard work.

This first letter was written to Zongbing Zhou's superiors. The letter stated bluntly: There is no plague here, but there is a problem with the river water and the residents are not feeling well.

As soon as Zhuan Sunyuan stopped writing, he naturally knew that He Miao was lying, but he continued to write.

He Miao continued to dictate: "This matter has been reported to the generals of the court. The local government is not allowed to act rashly and must wait for the order of the court."

Most importantly, He Miao claimed that he had the "Gold Medal for Avoiding Death" bestowed by the emperor himself.

Even if Zhuan Sunyuan knew it was a lie, his writing was as stable as Mount Tai.

This second letter was addressed to General Shangguan.

Regarding the letter from General Shangguan, He Miao did not hide anything and told the truth.When it was only signed, it read: He Qing
When Zhuan Sunyuan finished writing, He Miao took it over and read it. The words were euphemistic, but the meaning was written out.

After blowing it dry, he folded the letter paper and said to Zhou Zongbing, "Let's go, send someone to deliver these two letters."

Zhou Zongbing took a deep look at He Miao, and said only one sentence: "Wife girl, whether I can keep my head is up to you."

He Miao smiled at the corner of his mouth, knowing that the two of them were already grasshoppers on the same rope, he smiled and said:
"Don't worry, not only can you keep your head, but it can also guarantee your promotion and fortune in the future."

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