Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 568 "Uncle"

"Leave tomorrow morning, you're in such a hurry." Hearing this, the old man was startled again, his brows drooped, and he gave an extremely ugly smile, "This time, you guys are not going to play in Fuli for two more days go?"

"Just play, we don't have the time, nor the mind." Mo Junli's eyes wandered and wandered, "Northern Xinjiang is about to become chaotic, after we return to Ganping, we have to clean up, and we have to rush Go to Yanguan."

"Help build a fire, add some firewood, and send some supplies for the winter to the soldiers at the border."

"...Even this little time to come to see you was rushed and squeezed out." The young man muttered softly with his long eyebrows drawn down.

If he had to run over to meet Yuan Sui for a while, at this time, he and A Ci said that they had to count the clothes and food to be sent to Northern Xinjiang.

On the other side of Hanze, Ye Tianlin has already traced Ye Tianhan's affair with Mo Shuyuan, and Ye Zhifeng has also successfully provoked Ye Tianheng and Ye Tiansu.

The two of them are currently counting the soldiers and horses on hand in private, and they will attack Ye Tianlin immediately when Ye Tianlin is overwhelmed and exhausted.

Right now, Hanze's court has been in chaos for a long time, ranging from ten days to half a month, an unprecedented civil war among the four kings is bound to happen.

The Western Merchants, who have been eyeing the northern border, will probably seize this opportunity and make some small moths.

In this way, they can wait at most one or two months before they can receive the "help" message from Ye Zhifeng.

And before that... the little girl from his family promised Mu Shiyao that she would take her to the border battlefield to have a look.

Moreover, in August, northern Xinjiang is about to enter winter, and the winter clothes and quilts of the soldiers guarding the border at Yanguan really need to be changed.

The winter wind and snow in the northern border has always been bone-piercing, and the land in the border town is barren, and there is a lack of fresh fruits and vegetables.

Such days are already bitterly cold. If the soldiers do not have sufficient and warm clothing to keep out the cold, how can they survive this terrible winter?

Therefore, their time is really tight, and they really don't have the intention to hang out and play, and they are staying in Fuli.

"That's it." Yuan Sui lowered his brows in disappointment, he thought this little brat could bring the little girl to play in Shangjing for two more days.

He thought...that's all.

The old man closed his eyes in a sense of regret. Before state affairs, private affairs are the least important. As a generation of emperors, he naturally understands this eternal truth.

The children were right, they were stronger and more promising than he had imagined.

Good.

"Then I'll give Jing Zhen a hard time and let him deliver the sorted materials tonight." Yuan Sui curled the corners of his lips, with a hint of relief on his face.

That old bastard, Mo Jingyao, is extremely annoying, but he is very good at educating children. A Yan was taught well by him, and he already has the posture of a wise and virtuous monarch at a young age.

She has a good eye, the little girl has a great bearing, and she has a lot of ability. He has also heard a little about the Mu family's family tradition, and he feels at ease looking at the girl raised by the Mu family.

——This kid is much stronger than they were back then.

In this way, when he arrives under the Nine Springs in the future, he and Xiaoqing can finally have an explanation.

"By the way, where are you two staying tonight?" The old man propped up his arms and leaned back, "The nearby inn, or are you in this capital, and there is another courtyard?"

"The inn, the one on the corner of the street." Mo Junli replied, his voice a little muffled.

"Sure, then I'll let Jing Zhen go to the inn tonight..." Yuan Sui nodded, tilted his head slightly and looked at the young man behind him with a smile, "Jing Zhen, do you know which inn he's talking about?"

Bai Jingzhen cupped his hands in a muffled voice, and answered that he knew.

"It's good to know." The old man slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his eyes again to look at the young man opposite him, and there was a bit of reluctance hidden in his cloudy pupils, "Then Ayan, what else do you have to ask?" Is it?"

"If there is nothing else I want to ask, I have been out for a long time today, so I should go back to the palace now."

"No, we've finished asking what we want to ask." The boy's tone paused again and again, and after a while he pulled the little girl beside him to get up slowly, "Since you want to leave now, let's see you off." .”

"No need." Yuan Sui waved his hand, and his wide and empty sleeves slipped a little, revealing a small part of his withered and thin arm, "There are so many people, it's better for you to stay here for a while, so as not to be looked at by others. Cross-growing branches."

"Jing Zhen, let's go."

"Here." Bai Jingzhen nodded slightly, and then raised his hand to press the brim of the hat on top of his head.

After he confirmed that the bamboo hat had successfully covered most of his face, he carefully straightened the old man's clothes, then pushed the exquisitely carved wheelchair and slowly opened the door.

Mo Junli stared fixedly at the old and the young in front of him, he watched the young man open the door and push the wheelchair again, his throat suddenly blocked.

"Uncle." The young man opened his mouth, and the two words escaped without warning. Yuan Sui looked back in surprise, and Bai Jingzhen turned sideways.

"...Take care." Mo Junli turned his face away with a stiff face, in this world his throat was already blocked and he could hardly speak.

The old man couldn't help being stunned for a long time when he heard the words, then he bent his eyes and grinned happily: "Okay."

After speaking, he took Bai Jingzhen away in a hurry as if fleeing, fearing that if there was any further delay, the teardrops in his eye sockets would burst.

Emperor Wen Yu has been stubborn all his life, so naturally he doesn't want to lose face in front of his nephew at this moment.

——He was afraid of this delay, so he didn't want to go back to the palace anymore.

Bai Jingzhen pushed the old man downstairs, and the two of them were silent all the way, walking through the street that was obviously much busier than when they came.

When the carved wheelchair entered the vermilion palace wall from the side door, Yuan Sui, who was sitting in the chair, suddenly said, "How about it, Jing Zhen, or you just leave Xihua behind and follow Ayan directly. .”

"The girls on the left and right can't support the wall."

"...Your Majesty, you are joking again." The young man's breath was slightly stagnant when he heard the sound, and he avoided answering, "I will try my best to assist His Highness Xihua."

He has always been unwilling to give up Fuli so easily, so before he chooses to give up completely, he wants to try his best——

"Then go ahead and try it." The old man smiled, took out a palm-sized token from his pocket, and threw it into the young man's pocket, "This is for you."

Bai Jingzhen was in a hurry, and his eyes were full of surprise: "Your Majesty, what are you again?" Another soldier talisman?
"Originally it belonged to your Bai family." Yuan Sui supported his head and said lightly, "Now it can be regarded as returning to the original owner."

"These [-] soldiers and horses are currently in Wen's hands, and the old general will take care of them."

"At that time, you just take this soldier talisman and ask him for it."

　Damn Ji Yuansui, this character is poisonous
　　he is poisonous

　　Toxic, do you understand?
　　How can you be so sharp
　　
　
(End of this chapter)