After I was reborn, I became Mrs. Chief Assistant

Chapter 417

Xie Jie shook his head, gave them the home court, and bowed his head in silence.

"Junior Brother Wei listen to my advice, before it's too late, you'd better go back quickly." Zhou Zhengkun persuaded again earnestly.

Wei Fusheng has withered.

He nodded and said he got it, and he would go back soon.

Nonsense, Senior Brother Shanzhou, who is as famous as Senior Brother Zeyuan, is already here, what is he doing here if he doesn't go back?If you can't compete with others, it's still too late to run down.

He couldn't help but be thankful that he had superb skills. Fortunately, he had found out the good and bad fortune early in the divination, and found the opportunity to run out.If he and Duan Wang really became grasshoppers on the same rope, it would be too late to run away at that time!
In the end, Wei Fusheng was sent downstairs by Zhou Zhengkun himself. He reluctantly grabbed Zhou Zhengkun's sleeve: "Senior brother Zhou, if you become the number one national scholar, remember to write to me, I will miss you on the mountain of."

Zhou Zhengkun pulled his sleeves out of his hands expressionlessly: "Don't think so much, learn from your senior brother Zeyuan."

Thinking of Wei Fusheng's obsession with the number one national scholar, Zhou Zhengkun added: "Don't study too hard, you are not smart in the first place, what if you learn to be even more stupid?"

Wei Fusheng: ...

Although it is a word of concern, it is really not happy to hear it.

After sending Wei Fusheng away, Zhou Zhengkun went back to apologize to Xie Jie.

He has a friendship with Zeyuan, and Zeyuan's younger brother is equivalent to his younger brother.

"Junior Brother Wei... probably because he read too many story books when he was young, and he always had a dream of becoming the number one national scholar in the world, which led him to go on the wrong path. Help Duan Wang do something outrageous."

Xie Jie raised his hand, motioning him not to say any more.

Now that Wei Fusheng has left Pei Yan's side, the next incident will not affect him.

Three days later.

Thousands of miles away from Jinhan Pass, about thousands of soldiers rode horses and galloped on the peak of the snow mountain. The sound of horseshoes resounded through the valley, leaving a series of horseshoe prints on the thick snow.

The leading man had a handsome face, long eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. If it wasn't for the heavy armor on his body to remind people of his high status, no one would suspect that he was a son of a family who went hunting in the mountains.

He whipped his horse and said in a quick voice: "I really didn't expect that in only half a year, I will meet my old friend so soon. Thinking about it, it is really like a dream!"

An older man next to him heard the words, turned his head and asked, "What does Little General Yun say? Could it be that there is an old friend of yours in the capital in a distant place?"

The man nodded: "How else can we say that the mountains and rivers meet again? Drive!"

After finishing speaking, he swung his long whip high and lashed at the horse's buttocks, and soon the horse raised its legs and galloped quickly.The towering peaks on both sides of the road, as well as the ice and snow on the peaks that have not melted for many years, passed before the man's eyes like a revolving lantern.

The soldiers who were left far behind by him all sighed: "Little General Yun's riding skills have become more and more exquisite."

"Yeah, who would have thought that half a year ago, when he was riding on a horse, he was fighting with both sides, and made a lot of jokes?"

"Why don't even General Gu praise him as a natural general?"

The few people who spoke looked at each other, and shook their heads with wry smiles: And they also laughed at the guy at the beginning as a waste who couldn't even mount a horse.How long has passed in the blink of an eye, and they are still soldiers, but the former gang leaders have already made their mark on the battlefield, becoming the well-known little general Yun in the army.

At the same time, on the road from Linque to Linyao, the sound of horseshoes began to be heard continuously.

Another three days passed.The snow accumulated in Linyao City has already melted.

At night, when the lights are lit by candles, all you can see is the blue sky and the dark eaves.

No more snow.

All filth and filth no longer have a place to hide.

In the small tavern with lanterns hanging under the eaves, the door is ajar, and the voice of Jianghu Erlang talking with drunkenness is transmitted to the street through the crack of the door. The Jianghu in those words is a yearning Jianghu, full of freedom, Fantastic scenery, and mighty wind.

However, it quickly dissipated in the wind.

There are no pedestrians on the street, no one hears, and no one cares.

In a corner of the tavern, a swordsman in a long gown stood in the shadows of the corner.Standing in this place to strike the sword is the most unexpected and the easiest way to hit the target.

Opposite the swordsman, sat a man in green clothes. The bamboo hat covered his face and his eyes.In front of him, there was a bowl of tea soup, which remained untouched.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was the time of a stick of incense, maybe it was midnight, those conversations about Jianghu finally stopped, some people walked home with drunken eyes, some fell asleep on the wine table, and some still fell asleep. Be sensible and remember to go upstairs.

Soon there was only the sound of snoring and chatter in the lobby.

Xiao Er cleverly dragged them to the backyard, and diligently wiped the water and oil stains on the table. In the corner, the man with beards took off the big knife he was wearing and slapped it heavily on the table.

His body trembled, and he didn't dare to raise his head, but his movements were much quicker.

"You made us wait so hard!"

The gentle voice of the man wearing the bamboo hat sounded: "But correspondingly, the price I give you is also worthy of your waiting these days."

"Where's the person you brought?" The bearded man snorted coldly, and changed the subject abruptly, "Are you here tonight to pick up the goods?"

"Of course you have to pick up the goods, but before you pick them up, you have to inspect them. Mr. Yelu has done a lot of business. Could it be that he doesn't even know the rules?"

The bearded man flicked the golden knife on the table, and the blade made a clear sound.

The man under the bamboo hat bent his lips and smiled, and the swordsman behind him pulled out his long sword with lightning speed, pointing the point at the man's heart.

The bearded man's complexion changed: "Come with me."

At some point outside the window, there was the sound of pattering rain, which wiped out the last touch of moonlight in the sky.

The man wearing the bamboo hat and the swordsman left from the back door of the tavern, and followed the bearded man to the backyard in the rain.

There were many people guarding the backyard. Hearing the sound of footsteps, they stood up vigilantly and looked at the person coming.

"Just here?"

"It's right here." The bearded man replied vaguely, and then asked, "I agreed...have you brought it?"

The swordsman raised his hand, and the man realized that he had been carrying a box in his hand, which looked heavy.

He ground his molars: "I can inspect the goods, but should I open this box first?"

The man in the hat nodded indiscernibly, and the swordsman squatted down, put the box on the ground, pressed the mechanism, and with a click, the box opened automatically.

A piece of yellow.

(End of this chapter)