Folding wings

It was almost noon on the second day, and the guards looked at the smiling "Master" with two blue and black eye circles in surprise. They couldn't find words to describe the rushing feeling in their hearts, so they could only pretend that they didn't see it and bowed their heads silently.

Ren Ji didn't mind his own face at all, he walked to the desk of the bandit leader who was said to be a casual look, took out an eye-catching Shengxuan, polished the ink twice, and grabbed the only one that was about to wear bald. He brushed down a few strokes with his brush, then took it out in his bosom, stamped it with two brisk "pops", and summoned a guard: "Go, send this letter to that guy Jiang Longyou, just Said it was the order of the Great General Zhenbang appointed by me personally, and told him to do it quickly, and then get out of here."

Those who were named shook their hands to hold the "General's Order", and their hearts were filled with tears. With just such a thing, even if they wear the badge of Yulinwei, they will be regarded by the governor as a person who wants to bring chaos to the court but has no IQ. Not enough thieves will fall with their swords.

Fortunately, the emperor is quite wise, and he also felt that this was too rash, so he handed over the green finger wrench that he carried with him, "Take this." Then he called two other people, "You also go together."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, and he reminded himself: "By the way, this time is different than usual. You can do things cheaply, as long as you see people." He rubbed his chin as if he still couldn't get enough of it, "Well, it seems to be There are only a few days left, it doesn’t matter if you can slow down by the way.”

Then, he walked into the inner room with his hands behind his back, humming a wild mountain tune, and the few guards standing outside watched the emperor disappear, almost shouting, " Your Majesty, you should show some face!"

When they came out, the colleagues on duty outside looked at their indescribable expressions and became curious, but they were patted on the shoulder and told earnestly: "Look at the ground more when walking recently, and less looking up."

The Metropolitan Governor of Subei Province, Jiang Longyou, was on a routine inspection of the barracks this day, strictly inspecting the drills of the three armed forces.A few days ago, I received an order saying that the Holy Majesty wanted to suppress the bandits, and all places below began to mobilize food and soldiers, and his place was no exception.Although this is a good opportunity to earn military merits, he really has no idea in his heart. Thinking about the unlucky guys in front of him, he sincerely hopes that it would be best if this opportunity does not come.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body and couldn't bear the itching of his nose, so he sneezed loudly on the spotting platform in front of the soldiers of the three armies who were practicing.

It is said that after Ren Ji sent everyone away after giving orders, he turned around and ran away impatiently.Although everything in the Robber's Den is rudimentary and unsatisfactory, it can make up for it without the screen.

He ran very fast, but no one thought he was a thief. When he arrived, he was already up, his inner clothes were tightly wrapped, and he was drying his half-dried hair with a thick coat.He was not idle in wiping his hair, he was staring at the map that had just been moved in, it had more marks on it than before, it was the location of the already known cottages, he seemed a little lost, his hair was not dry, The water trickled down slowly, soaking the coat.

Ren Ji couldn't see it, so he walked over and pulled him: "Don't look, it's all there and you can't run away, dry your hair first. It's cold here, if you don't dry it, you will get a headache."

There was nothing else in the room except a table and a few stools, so Ren Ji simply pulled him to the bedside and sat down, changed a dry cloth towel to wipe his hair, and poured some internal energy into his fingertips to massage and soothe him.

Mo Jihan rarely showed fatigue, and he felt drowsy when he closed his eyes, and he kept saying, "I just want to see, if I can get it earlier, it's better to solve it before the heavy snow seals the mountain, so it doesn't need to be laborious. It will be easy to deploy manpower during the spring plowing season next year, and a lot more land will come out."

Ren Ji laughed, "It's really a worrying life." Seeing that his hair was half-dried by him, he threw away the cloth towel and fiddled with his hair casually. He stared at the red mark half-hidden by his collar. A little distracted, he put his hand against his neck and rubbed it, "Don't worry, I just asked someone to do it. According to what you said, I will call 500 people here first. I also called Jiang Dudu, and I will arrive in a few days. It’s not too late to talk about business, let’s rest now.”

Mo Jihan was a little confused when he heard what he said, and opened his eyes to look at him: "When did I tell you this? I haven't figured it out yet." Then he avoided the harassing hand a little uncomfortably, "Hurry up!" take away."

"I'll know if you don't tell me," Ren Ji was full of pride, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him down and groped him. Mo Jihan's face was flushed with anger, and he was about to explode when a few pieces of paper suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, "You , be careful in everything you do, and you have to be ashamed to show it to others? But I can find it, my lord."

Mo Jihan took a closer look, and it was the battle plan he wrote that was figured out by Ren Ji's random fumbling.

The author has something to say:

The next chapter is coming, don't blame me for being short, I have a big brain, but I can't write QAQ, and I won't let me post an update, so I replayed it in the previous chapter, and I'm going to replay it here

And happy Lantern Festival, friends! ! ! !Who can come to play Jiansan QAQ