"It's alright, my lord."

Wang Yun slowly opened his eyes when he heard the words. He let out a long breath first, and then said:

"Diao Chan, your charm is already quite impressive."

Diao Chan bowed slightly to Wang Yun, without speaking, Wang Yun continued:

"I failed several times to plot against the thief. You are afraid that this is my last chance."

"My lord, don't worry, Diao Chan will definitely do my best to help you get rid of the thieves."

Wang Yun smiled bitterly, and said: "Unexpectedly, this big man's country depends on you, a woman, to save him." After speaking, Wang Yun's tone turned cold in an instant, and he continued:

"It's a pity that such a traitor came out of my sect. If not, with her sword skills, why would you need to take the risk yourself?"

As soon as Diao Chan heard what Wang Yun said, she said to Wang Yun: "Master, let Diao Chan complete the mission for Eldest Sister. After all, Eldest Sister still has concerns in her heart. Unlike Diao Chan, her family has long been gone."

When it came to the end, Diao Chan inevitably had tears in his eyes, with a sense of loss.

Wang Yun couldn't bear it, and said to Diao Chan: "Diao Chan, from today onwards, I will recognize you as a daughter and you as your father. This Situ Mansion is your home, how about it?"

However, Wang Yun didn't expect that Diao Chan would politely refuse, "My lord doesn't need to win over Diao Chan like this. Diao Chan was raised by a lord since she was a child, and she has already regarded her as a relative. Why do you need such a vain address?"

Wang Yun smiled gratifiedly and said: "So, the old man is dull."

Then, Diao Chan asked Wang Yun:

"My lord, Diao Chan has something to ask..."

Before Diao Chan finished speaking, Wang Yun seemed to have expected what Diao Chan would ask, and he said directly:

"He is dead."

"The corpse is in front of Dong Huang's mansion, and it has been cleaned up."

Hearing the sound, Diao Chan's body trembled slightly, and two tears flowed from her eyes like clear water and clear springs.

Seeing this, Wang Yun on the opposite side bowed his head to Diao Chan and said:

"Diao Chan, Shi A's death is my fault, I'm sorry for you, if you have anything to ask, just ask me. It's just this big man's country, please."

After a long time, the heart-pounding voice sounded again:

"My lord, please give Shi Ah's body a home."

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yun bowed to Diao Chan again.

"Don't worry, my lord, if Diao Chan doesn't repay my lord's righteousness..."

"Let Diao Chan die under the knife."

These last two sentences, Diao Chan said very resolutely, a shy woman with a closed moon, said these words, even faintly with an indomitable momentum.

Chapter 131

Outside Hulao Pass, on the banks of the Yellow River, naval forces from Xuzhou and Qingzhou have already been in place one after another.

Inside Yuan Shu's camp.

Ever since the Hulao Pass was burned that night, Yuan Shu had been suffering from a cold and had constant headaches for several days. Yuan Shu didn't go to visit the navy that day, but just lay down in his tent to rest and refresh himself.

After a while, Zhang Xun came to Yuan Shu with several thick bamboo slips in his arms, and said softly:

"My lord, this is the list of soldiers who died in battle a few days ago. It has already been counted. The details of the homes of each soldier who died in battle have been prepared, and they have been verified one by one in the master book."

Yuan Shu opened his eyes and asked:

"Huh? What are you doing to count these things? Are you panicking these days?"

Zhang Xun asked cautiously:

"My lord, didn't the surprise attack on Hulao Pass that day mean that every soldier who died in battle would be given a reward of one hundred?"

"puff!"

Yuan Shu burst out laughing, and felt that his headaches for many days had improved a bit. He stood up, walked to Zhang Xun, and said:

"Then the Japanese prefect was just talking casually. If you don't say that, those mud-legged soldiers will fight for the prefect? ​​Are you really rewarded? That won't empty out the family fortune of the fourth and third sons of the Yuan family."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Shu grabbed the bamboo slips in Zhang Xun's arms and threw them one by one into the stove in his tent.

As soon as the flames in the stove met the bamboo slips, they immediately became active, and instantly devoured those rolls of bamboo slips.

Zhang Xun couldn't bear it in his heart, and didn't dare to disobey Yuan Shu's intentions, so he sighed secretly.

Yuan Shu lay back on his couch, rubbed his forehead, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while, but found that he was restless. Seeing that Zhang Xun hadn't left yet, he asked, "What else?"

Zhang Xun seemed a little disappointed, Yuan Shu asked, and he realized it, and said quickly:

"Report to my lord, everything will be fine in the end."

"Go down."

"promise."

Zhang Xun turned around and exited Yuan Shu's big tent. As soon as he went out, he heard Yuan Shu behind him shout:

"return."

Zhang Xun returned to the tent in doubt, waiting for Yuan Shu's orders.

Yuan Shu rubbed his forehead hard twice, but the headache didn't go away at all. Yuan Shu said weakly:

"These mud legs really don't make the prefect feel at ease."

"Make another copy of that list. Each family must send one hundred gold. Anyone who dares to be greedy will be killed."

Zhang Xun was surprised at first when he heard the words, then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to Yuan Shu:

"Thank you, my lord!"

Yuan Shu said quietly: "Thank you, thank you, this prefect is really a prodigal son..."

Hearing this, Zhang Xun didn't know what to say, and he quickly backed out until Yuan Shu waved to him.

Lujiang, Shu County.

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