Chapter 142

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Duke Tang Jian of the State of Ju was appointed as the Governor of Youzhou, and the news that he was entrusted with the imperial mission to improve the military and political affairs of Youzhou has spread throughout Chang'an City.

One of the most talked-about things is that the Duke of Ju actually brought Qin Huaiyu, the famous son of Chang'an County, with him during his inspection, which aroused many people's imagination.

"Is this court going to war again?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe it's just a routine inspection. Youzhou is an important border area."

"You don't even believe it when you say it!"

"Maybe I'll take Mr. Qin over there, just to show off my muscles."

"Hey, if a fight breaks out, it will be hard for us people again."

"Shut up, you dare to say something wrong with the court, you don't want to live anymore!"

The noisy voices of a group of people suddenly became muffled.

At this time, Qin Huaiyu had also packed up his gear, put on a neat suit of armor, got on the red rabbit, and set off with the Six Sword Slaves.

Wei Zhuang and Feng Wen didn't know what they were doing recently, and they were nowhere to be seen all day long.

The Six-Sword Slave followed Qin Huaiyu on a horse, saying nothing and exuding a lifeless smell.

Ordinary people would feel severe pain as if their eyes had been scratched with a knife just by taking a glance at it.

"You guys calm down."

Qin Huaiyu said: "You will scare others."

"Sir, we have restrained ourselves."

Zhen Gang said very bluntly.

"Young Master, we've arrived." Zhuan Po Miehun reminded them in unison.

"I saw it."

Qin Huaiyu looked at the spacious and majestic door in front of him. Although it was not as majestic as Yi Guogong with more than a dozen halberds stuck in it, it still had a different kind of nobility.

"Excuse me, please tell me that Qin Huaiyu is here. This is my famous post."

Qin Huaiyu took out his name card from his arms and handed it to the servant at the door.

The servant hurriedly took it, opened it and looked at the dragon-flying handwriting on it.

"Master Qin, please come this way."

After confirming the name on the name card, the servant's attitude became more respectful. He raised his hand and said respectfully: "Our father-in-law has already given instructions. If you come, please go to the study to talk."

"Lead the way."

Qin Huaiyu was a little surprised.

This old man Tang Jian seems to value himself a little too much, right?
Now he is just a small son of Chang'an County, and his official position as General Yingyang Wei is still that of the school inspector, without military power.

As the Duke of the country, he can just wait for him to visit. There is no need for others to wait for him in advance.

Following the footsteps of the servant, Qin Huaiyu arrived at Tang Jian's study not long after.

"My lord, County Master Qin has arrived."

"Oh, come in."

Tang Jian's voice came from the room.

Qin Huaiyu pushed open the door and saw Tang Jian, Duke of Ju, who was dressed in court clothes but slumped on a chair in a very inelegant manner.

"Qin Huaiyu, the humble general of Yingyang Wei Zhonglang, pays homage to the Duke of Ju." Qin Huaiyu bowed respectfully.

"Oh, when you come to my place, don't be so reserved."

Tang Jian stood up with a smile on his face, walked to Qin Huaiyu, looked around carefully, and then said: "Not bad, not bad, he is really a young hero."

"This figure is powerful, with a rosy complexion and full of fire..."

Tang Jian's voice gradually lengthened, and then he suddenly moved in front of Qin Huaiyu, with a lewd smile rippling in the spring breeze:

"I think my good nephew must be working hard every night to practice Golden Rooster Independence!!"

Qin Huaiyu: "..."

No wonder people say that this old guy Tang Jian is not serious... He is really old and shameless!

"The Duke of Ju has given me a reward..." Qin Huaiyu smiled dryly.

"Hey, what is your name, Duke of Ju? You have so many points." Tang Jian said pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Then...Master Tang?"

Qin Huaiyu really couldn't find any suitable words to address this old man.

"Call uncle."

Tang Jian said while stroking his beard.

Qin Huaiyu: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Let's not make trouble with Duke Ju." Qin Huaiyu said with a bitter smile: "We are so different in generations, how can I call you uncle."

"Why, you dislike me for being old, right? (╬ ̄Van ̄)=○"

Tang Jian immediately became popular.

Rolling up his sleeves revealed the muscles underneath.

"See clearly!"

Qin Huaiyu's eyes widened as he looked at the two arms with sinuous muscles and many scars on them.

This little old man looked short in stature and his face was a little scrawny, but he never imagined that this old guy could be so material under his clothes!
"How about it, be envious!"

Tang Jian looked at Qin Huaiyu's shocked eyes and raised his head with pride.

"Master Tang has a strong body, which is really enviable." Qin Huaiyu said with admiration on his face.

"Hmph, that's natural!"

Tang Jian put down his sleeves and said with a chuckle: "I have been in high and low officialdom for many years. The reason why I am able to escape death every time I go on missions outside the Great Wall is not only my words, but also my strength."

"So, sometimes when words don't work, you can only use your fists to solve the problem."

The old guy Tang Jian was smiling, as if he was just expressing emotion casually, but saying such words at this time was obviously a nod to Qin Huaiyu.

"What Mr. Tang said makes sense."

Qin Huaiyu nodded and said: "With this square-shaped halberd in the hands of the general, I will definitely be able to make all the young people come and go!"

"Okay, ambitious!"

Tang Jian immediately clapped his hands.

"In that case, I can rest assured."

"On this trip to Youzhou, I have to rely on Huaiyu a lot, otherwise I may not be able to survive with my body and bones."

This old guy changed his image of a macho man with muscles all over his body. He became hunched over and had to use a cane to avoid trembling when he walked, like a dying old man.

This change made Qin Huaiyu immediately feel how difficult this old man was.

"Master Tang, you're too polite. It's better that Master Tang take care of the boy during this trip." Qin Huaiyu said modestly.

"Hey, you're being too modest."

Tang Jian said with praise on his face: "You are now the little God of War of our Tang Dynasty, and you can be said to be an invincible fighter in the world."

"Even if you really need someone to take care of you, I'm afraid I'll be the one asking you for help."

After the two exchanged a few words, it was time for the Youzhou mission to set off.

Qin Huaiyu rode his horse and walked in the front, carrying the Tianlong city-breaking halberd, wearing phoenix-winged gilt armor and a ghost face on his head. His bright red cloak moved without wind, showing his majesty.

The old guy Tang Jian was much more relaxed. He was sitting in the middle of the team in a carriage, which was quite comfortable.

After leaving Chang'an City, Qin Huaiyu dismounted, changed into inner armor, and asked his deputy to lead the team, while he jumped into Tang Jian's carriage.

If you don’t have a car, go horse riding?
Looking at Qin Huaiyu who got into the carriage, Chitu had a look of resentment on his face, and then spat on the horse of an unknown unlucky guy next to him.

This caused a small commotion among the surrounding sergeants.

The sergeants who were still clamoring to tie up their horses suddenly changed their expressions when they saw that it was Qin Huaiyu's mount, and they boasted wildly:

"As expected of General Qin's mount, a divine beast that communicates with spirits!"

(End of this chapter)

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