Chapter 149 Even if you know martial arts, you are not in good health
Chapter 149 Even if you know martial arts, you are not in good health
"Don't worry, your revenge has been taken. Xiao Qing'er shouldn't have bothered me." Wen Jiu looked at his fingertips.
Xiao Jiujiu complained: Master, you only call me when you need me, but you won’t remember me if you don’t need me anymore.
Warm wine and ignore
In the evening, Wen Xi came over. He finally knew about it. He had never had the chance to tell him. Now that she came, there was no one to tell him.
He was filled with anger, but he didn't dare to vent it on Wenjiu. He looked at the two injured maids, and with a rage in his heart, he kicked Qingliu very hard.
"Brother, I have made a full decision on this matter, so don't be angry anymore." Wen Xi became even angrier after saying this.
"I'm not angry. You just rely on me to spoil you and obey you in everything. You don't even plan to let me know that you are risking your life. A whole family of men are in this comfortable nest, and you are so delicate and gentle. You let me..." Before Wen Xi finished speaking, Wen Jiu quickly flashed in front of him, with a dagger against his neck.
He couldn't accept that his soft sister knew martial arts for a while, which meant that he couldn't stop her at all.
"Even if you know martial arts, your health is not good, you..." Wen Xi knew that he could not persuade her, so he sat down and unconsciously clenched the cup until the cup broke and cut his hand, then he let go.
"Be careful and come back soon. I'm waiting for you." Then he left, leaving a bag behind without looking back.
"Oh, the eldest master broke the cup, and there is blood all over the cup," Xuanxing said
Wen Jiu felt a little distressed. In the face of everyone's love, she always seemed to have her own way, causing everyone to worry and feel distressed. She had to do better.
"Pack up and go"
At midnight, the wind was howling. The three of them arrived at Cheng'en Temple. The black eagle also appeared, with a carriage and two horses.
"Since you two want to go, then take the carriage. Once you recover, catch up immediately. Here is the map. I will mark the way along the way." Xuan Ying said and threw a bag and a map over.
"Master, let's go first. I have arranged the team to be merchants. However, we have to avoid the checkpoints so we can only take the small road to bypass," Xuan Ying handed Wen Jiu a horse.
They no longer look like what they once were, just rough businessmen.
When they met up with the caravan, they saw Qinglong following them.
"What are you doing here?" Wen Jiu asked
"The master said that since you told the old lady that he would send someone to escort you, he must take action."
Did this guy install surveillance cameras on himself?
"Besides, I'm a doctor. Just in case, Miss Wen should stay with me," Qinglong recommended himself.
"Forget it, you stay." Wen Jiu said, dismounted and checked the weapons. Sure enough, they were all good stuff. He didn't expect that the dog man would really drive him out. These pretending people must be the elites he picked from the army. Not bad.
A large group of people set out, but they took a small path, otherwise they would be seen sleeping without saying a word: Whose caravan is walking around in the middle of the night without sleeping?
Well-trained and traveling overnight, they quickly passed the first checkpoint and bypassed it.
At daybreak, they rested in the woods, ate something, and recuperated.
Qinglong became suspicious of the man next to Wen Jiu, "Who is this, Miss Wen?"
"Doesn't your master know everything? This is the right-hand manor's assistant, whom I invited." Wen Jiu said unkindly.
Xuan Ying had to change the address after hearing this, "Miss Wen, since you have been dressed as a man, it is better for us to address you as Master, or Young Master."
"Then it's your turn, young master," Qinglong said
"Since you are my employer, I will address you as my master." Xuan Ying did not want to call me Master.
"It's up to you guys, get ready to go, we have to pass the second level before sunset." Wen Jiu held a cake in one hand and a map in the other.
"Yes" everyone answered in unison
"What is your name, sir? I can't just call you hey hey hey all the way here," Qinglong tested Xuanying.
"Just call me An Yi"
"An Yi doesn't sound like a name." Qing Long looked at him
"It's just a code name. Mr. Qing, please stop testing me. My current duty is just to escort the master." Xuan Ying was too lazy to talk to him.
"Master, you call me that so smoothly!" Qinglong insisted
"It's just a title. When Master Qing hires me someday, I'll call you that too." Xuan Ying didn't want to get entangled with him, so he clamped his legs around the belly and the horse ran forward.
"Hehe, you are really a good subordinate of Xiao Jue. You didn't even let go of the people I invited. I don't know if you can still arrive safely if you stay." Wen Jiu looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
"Please forgive me, sir. I was just afraid that someone would sneak in, so I took this as a precaution. I won't do it again next time." Qinglong smiled faintly.
"Grandfather, Grandma"
"Well, talk less today and don't be reckless." The old general said this and the family drove to the palace.
What was the old general thinking about in the car?
"Are you worried about Guaiguai?" the old lady asked
"Is worrying useful? That girl is cruel. She does everything just like her mother. Once she makes up her mind, she won't turn back. I'm afraid..." The old general seemed to be recalling something.
"Father, Jinqi is a good man. I like him. He said he would protect me forever." Su Zhuohua's figure seemed to be still in front of him, but what did that beast do? They had just gone to the northwest, and their daughter died not long after giving birth. They hurriedly held a funeral and married Xue in the same year.
He almost spoiled Xi'er and sent Jiu'er to live in a mountain den for more than ten years.
Now Jiu'er is going to the northwest battlefield to deliver weapons for their second son. If he is discovered, he will be sentenced to death. That poor child has a miserable life.
The old general withdrew his thoughts, stretched out his hand and let the snowflakes fall on his palm. He felt the biting cold, which gave him a bad premonition. He couldn't tell whether it was the palace or Jiu'er. He just told his wife to be more careful.
The palace banquet began, with singing and dancing. Some people flattered Emperor Yuan with compliments, some echoed him, some performed, and even worse, there were jealous women. The General's Mansion did not ask about it and did not join in the fun. The Prime Minister's Mansion was also invited. Obviously, his eyes were empty now, as if he had lost his soul. Wen Xi also sat down and looked at everything in front of him indifferently.
The reason why Wen Xi and the General's Mansion were indifferent was because the war was tense. Their delicate sister was risking her life to deliver weapons to the Northwest soldiers, and she was also worried that her own king would find out and accuse her of treason.
"Have you heard recently? The Xiongnu have made some moves recently." Emperor Yuan asked, and no one dared to say a word.
Who wouldn't know that those who were invited to the party were officials of rank five or above? They all had some abilities.
"Your Majesty, Marshal Su is in the northwest, so the Huns will not dare to invade." Xue Zhan, as the Shangshu and a close minister, of course knew what Emperor Yuan was thinking.
"Lord Xue, you may not know that provocations have frequently occurred in the northwest..." Emperor Yuan said this, looking at everyone.
"Marshal Su may be busy. When he reacts, he will be able to defeat them immediately." Minister Xue praised Marshal Su, the general of the Northwest.
"What could possibly happen that would disregard the people? Hey, General, do you know about this?" Emperor Yuan asked the old general with a hint of meaning.
"I just learned this from the emperor. Please forgive me." The old general immediately knelt in the middle and knocked his head to the ground.
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