"My lord, Dong Ming sent a letter, begging my lord to meet you someday."

The newly appointed Chief Shadow Guard is a woman with outstanding abilities. She holds a letter in both hands and stands in front of the table expressionlessly, waiting for Dong Mingle to take over the letter and inform her of the next arrangement.

Dong Mingle immersed himself in dealing with the backlog of documents on the desk, and waved his hand upon hearing this, motioning for the woman to put it on the desk.

Seeing that the latter did not leave after putting down the letter, he raised his head and asked, "What else is there?"

"The city guard of Yanzhou colluded with the local grain merchants to make money from disasters. The evidence is solid. He has been captured by the people sent by the Fang patrol station. He has been imprisoned and is waiting to be released."

"Since the evidence is convincing, Fang Xunshou has full authority to make the decision, and there is no need to inform me." Dong Mingle didn't care.

"But..." The shadow guard sighed.

"This man has a lot of family members. He has two daughters under his knees and a son under the age of one. After Fang Xunshou detained him, his wife went to the court to make trouble every day, and even threatened him with death, demanding that Fang Xunshou release him."

Dong Mingle frowned, and stopped writing: "What did Fang Xunshou say?"

"It is absolutely impossible to let her go. If this girl continues to torment, she will be imprisoned and punished with the same crime."

"This Xunshou Fang deserves to be a rising star personally taught by Sister Lianxin." Dong Mingle praised, "Acting decisively, without delaying things, can be described as vigorous and resolute."

At the same time, she also understood that Fang Juinian had his own opinions, and she could handle these matters by herself. The reason why someone told her to tell her was out of respect for her, and it must have been Yuxi's advice.

"Just follow Fang Xunshou's arrangement and don't have to worry about it."

She continued to write, waved the person in front of the table back, "You go down first."

The shadow guard turned around and left according to his words, and after a while, the study room became quiet.

Soon, there was the sound of flapping wings by the window, Dong Mingle waved her hand, and opened the window, a black bird fluttered its wings, jumped onto her desk, and landed lightly on the pen holder.

Her precious falcon died unexpectedly before, and this is the one that was re-domesticated later.

She took off the bamboo tube on the falcon's ankle, pulled out the letter inside, glanced at it, and the corners of her lips raised a playful arc.

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A moment later, in a secluded village thousands of miles away, there was a ripple in the void. Dong Mingle appeared outside the bamboo garden. Looking up, she saw the old woman sitting firmly on the fishing platform, holding a fishing rod bent to the limit in her hand.

The things in the water were struggling fiercely, but they couldn't escape the old woman's control no matter what.

At this time, an extremely angry shout came from the water, startling the birds in the forest: "How are you doing?! Let me go!"

Dong Mingle raised his eyebrows, walked slowly behind the old woman, and saw a figure floating on the water, who was tied into a rice dumpling by the fishing line, and countless wounds were cut on his body by the sharp fishing line, and there were many spots on his gray robe. stained red with blood.

He was angry and in pain, but he couldn't escape.

Isn't this person the Yaoshuai Ming'e who fled in the midst of the chaos and disappeared afterwards?

"Dong Mingle!" Ming'e saw Dong Mingle, his eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed to the doctor for help, "Quickly ask this old woman to release this seat! This seat is going to fight on behalf of the mortal world, and I will fight with you Dong Mingle!" The grievances and grievances of the family are also considered clear, why are you entangled?!"

Dong Mingle glanced at him coldly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely cold: "Not to mention that it was my great-grandmother who captured you, and it had nothing to do with me. Besides, the hatred between you and the Dongming clan is huge. Now, where can it be cleared up?"

Ming'e was ashamed, and struggled a few more times, trying to break free and leave.

The fishing line was getting tighter and tighter, the old woman was strong and was still above his prime, he couldn't break free at all, he heard the bones crackling, and the body he had finally obtained was about to be destroyed, he was angry and anxious, so he had to stop struggling.

"How on earth are you willing to let me go?!" Ming'e was furious, but now that he was controlled by others, he had to bow his head softly.

Dong Mingle pursed her lips, but did not answer immediately, but looked sideways at her great-grandmother Li Lanchu, waiting for the other party's decision.

Since Li Lanchu took action to capture Ming'e, she must have her own considerations, and Dong Mingle can't make her own opinions.

The silence lasted for a while, before the old woman said in a hoarse voice: "You are not willing to give up this body, that's fine, but today you need to swear a soul oath to become the protector of the Dongming Clan, and assist Le'er in revitalizing it for a period of 1 years." Dongming."

As soon as these words came out, Dong Mingle opened his eyes wide in shock.

It was precisely because she understood how much Li Lanchu hated Dongmingjue's efforts to revitalize the Dongming family and his negligence towards her that she was even more surprised at the conditions that great-grandmother proposed to Ming'e at this moment.

It should be known that Li Lanchu hated and understood Dongming Jue the most in this life, even after more than a thousand years after Dongming Jue's death, she did not back down and compromise.

But at this moment, she has made such a choice, which is tantamount to supporting Dong Ming Jue's will, no longer competing with the past, and herself.

Perhaps the years have worn away her stubbornness, or maybe, in fact, she has always been like this. Although she is full of hatred, she has never really hindered Dongming Jue.

Her reluctance disintegrated with the death of Dongming Jue, and it was meaningless to leave her alone to stick to her obsession. In this case, she might as well let him go, fulfill Dongming Jue, and let herself go.

Dong Mingle was speechless, and Ming'e was also stunned for a moment. He frowned and wanted to retaliate, but was interrupted by Li Lanchu:

"You have been trapped in the mysterious palace for tens of thousands of years. Even if you return to the mortal world by chance, you are still just a wandering soul! Look at the end of the Yaozu today. If you don't have this body, you will be beaten by everyone. mouse!"

"What's more, the Dongming clan is your descendant's blood, so it's not common for you to protect them? Do you want to refuse?!"

The first part of scolding made him blush, and his face turned blue and red, while the second part of questioning made him speechless, and he wanted to refute, but there was no reason to rely on.

"Using this mere 1 years in exchange for a unique physical body, isn't this a good deal?"

Li Lanchu slowed down his tone and slowly persuaded him.

Ming'e was tightly bound by the fishing line, and sank in the icy cold water, thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he almost cursed.

Dong Ming Jue's physical body was obviously acquired by him through a trade with Ye Qingyu, so he went to the battlefield and almost lost his life. Now that Ye Qingyu is dead, he has nowhere to reason, but was beaten by this old woman, How can you not be angry? !

But no matter how angry he was, there was no Ye Qingyu to cover for him, and he was not Li Lanchu and Dong Mingle's opponent. If he didn't agree to their conditions, this body would be forcibly taken away.

Ming'e was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and finally had to compromise and agree, and made a soul contract with Dong Mingle.

The contract was fulfilled, and the fishing line wrapped around him broke instantly. He leaped up and walked away quickly on the water, until he was hundreds of feet away from Li Lanchu, before he stopped in shock.

Seeing this, Dong Mingle raised her lips, and said cheerfully: "Don't be afraid, my great-grandmother is not a scourge, so why escape so far?"

Ming'e used his internal strength to evaporate the moisture from his body, and responded with a sullen face.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he has no other choice. He can only follow Li Lanchu's words and think about protecting his younger generation.

Li Lanchu slowly put away the fishing rod, ignored Ming'e, turned to look at Dong Mingle, and asked, "How is the disaster under control?"

Dong Mingle was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "Fang Xunshou was ordered to quell the chaos, dispatched immortal soldiers to build houses for the refugees, and provided Bigu elixir. Now the riots in various states have been suppressed, and the disaster situation is steadily improving."

"The heavy rain in Jinzhou was personally investigated by Miss Yu. It turned out that there was a crack left over the boundary wall that had not been closed. Now that the rain has been brought under control, the flood has subsided quickly. Several teams of immortal soldiers are rushing to the affected area without stopping. After three days, the waterlogging will be completely relieved.”

"Girl Yu..." Li Lanchu murmured and repeated, and finally shook her head without saying anything more.

She got up and picked up the bamboo basket at hand, and walked a few steps forward, suddenly her steps paused, and a soft voice came: "Occasionally, I come to the bamboo garden to have a look, the fish in this river are so fresh."

After she finished speaking, she continued to move forward. Dong Mingle watched her step down the Diaoyutai with a dazed expression on her face. She was stunned for a long time, when she heard the creaking of the courtyard door, the old figure staggered into the courtyard.

The courtyard door didn't close with a bang like in the past, it was only half closed, as if to leave the door for someone.

Dong Mingle was like waking up from a dream, and hurriedly followed.

"Great-grandmother, Le'er has something to discuss! Dong Ming sent a letter to Le'er this morning, and wants to invite Le'er to meet." She walked in a hurry and spoke quickly, afraid that she would move slowly, so Li Lanchu changed her mind. She is no longer welcome.

The old woman sat down in the yard, picked up a lively fish skillfully, and glanced at her lazily: "Sit down and talk."

Beside Li Lanchu, there was another low stool, which seemed to be waiting for her.

Dong Mingle immediately beamed with joy: "Okay!"

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