Asma rubbed his painful head, because Mingjing, Yuexixi, and Qingyan all successfully became Zhongren, so the pommel horse clan had a big carnival last night, and it didn't matter if there were enough drinks and beverages. Ming Jing even specially invited two clan elders to accompany him to drink. Under the flick of the two wine shop veterans, Asma drank until the end, forgetting how he came back.

Shaking his head and walking into the restaurant, an old voice came over: "Wake up, drink some hot porridge to warm your stomach!" Asma looked up and found that her father was sitting on the dining chair, relaxed and happy. Eating breakfast.

Asma subconsciously glanced at the clock hung on the wall and found that it was past nine o'clock. He rubbed his messy hair, sat across from the three generations of Hokage, and asked, "Why is the old man at home today?"

"Haha, today is a day off!" The third generation of Hokage wiped his lips, and looked at his son softly: "Did a lot last night!"

"Ah, I didn't know it?! Isn't it a illusion?" Asma suddenly recovered, and then guessed with a suspicious expression on her face.

"Who is drinking with you?" Three generations of Hokage asked with a smile.

"Pommel horse arm and pommel horse style two clan elders, does the old man know them?" Asma picked up a fried dough stick from the plate and asked curiously.

Three generations of Hokage took out a pipe, knocked twice on the table, refilled some tobacco, and lit it: "They! The former Zhongren in the village, but fortunately survived on the battlefield. But because of injuries, so Instead of serving in the village, they returned directly to the family. These two people were expert drinking in those years!"

"That's it!" Asma nodded. He originally wanted to find the two old men to have another drink. Hearing what his father said, he decided to give up this idea. You can drink it like that many years ago, now it's even more amazing!

"Right," Asma suddenly remembered something while eating fried dough sticks, he looked up at the third generation of Hokage and said: "We plan to leave tomorrow and return to the capital."

"So anxious? Don't you stay for a while?" The third generation of Hokage frowned slightly. This period of time was eventful. Not only the Nakanin exam, but also Uchiha Shisui. One by one pressed on the old man, making him feel a little tired. And when Der Spiegel came back, in a sense, he shared some of his pressure.

"Ah, after all, it is managing a country!" Asma sighed helplessly. Ming Jing explained the situation to him last night. Now the king is waiting for him to make a decision and can no longer delay.

"Yeah" Three generations of Hokage thought for a while, and finally nodded and said: "I see, you continue to follow Mingjing! Protect him. As for the procedures for leaving the village, I will give you later."

"Yes, Master Naruto!"

The next day, when Asma came to the meeting place, she saw another carriage line, a total of five carriages lined up in sequence. He couldn't help rubbing his hair. Without seeing the mirror, Asma walked to Yuexi and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Good morning Captain!" Yuexi said with a gentle smile: "These are all things that need to be taken to the capital! In addition to some materials, there are commodities and personal items."

"That's too much, right? Five carriages!" Asma said gruffly.

Yue Xi Qiao blushed slightly, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, one of the cars is my personal item." Asma suddenly felt that he seemed to be breathing a little bit, and he sighed without limitation, even the best The monthly interest rate has gone bad!

At this time, Ming Jing had just said goodbye to Hinata and Yakumo, two little loli, after saying hello to Asma, he went directly into his carriage. The explanation given by the monthly interest is that there are too many documents, so Der Spiegel has to look at it and hurry. Asma didn't doubt it, after all, it was not the first time Der Spiegel did this.

All preparations have been completed, and this small fleet of a certain scale has finally set sail. Ming Jing was sitting on the road with tall documents stacked on both sides. He was holding a pen and kept writing and drawing on them. This scene is not a pretense, but there are really many government affairs to deal with, including the Xiaonan Project, the Fire Country Railway Project, and the Mikusa Canal tax reduction.

The process of getting out of Konoha Village went smoothly. Both Gangzitie and Shenyue Izumo performed routine inspections of two carriages before letting them go. However, Der Spiegel did not relax his vigilance because of this. It didn't take long for the carriage to stop as he expected, and then someone knocked on his door.

"Who and what?"

"Master, it is the guard of the Uchiha clan." Qingyan's voice came from outside the car, and then another voice rang out: "Master Mingjing, I am Uchiha Shiraishi. Our clan had two young men not long ago. The clansman is missing, no one is born, no corpse is seen. I believe Master Mingjing can understand the importance of the clansman to the family. Therefore, we must find them."

Ming Jing smiled to himself, he thought the Uchiha clan didn't care! Otherwise, why treat Quanmi like that?

He walked out of the carriage and looked at the other person condescendingly and said, "Uchiha Shiraishi, I have heard of you. It should be said that you are one of the few sober people in the Uchiha clan."

Uchiha Shiraishi, like other tribesmen, is not critical in terms of appearance. Unlike the cold faces and paralyzed faces, this guy seemed to be warmer. Hearing what Ming Jing said about him, the young man's heart moved, and he said with a gentle expression, "Thank you, Master Ming Jing for your understanding."

"Interesting" Mingjing smiled casually, and he generously got off the carriage and said: "It's because of Itachi's face~www.NovelMTL.com~ Only this time, please!" Uchiha Shiraishi turned towards the person behind him. Nodded, the man was not polite and climbed directly into the carriage of Der Spiegel.

"Young Master" Moon Breath frowned slightly, Ming Spiegel’s carriage is not just a private carriage, it also contains a lot of official documents, if someone with a heart sees a few words

"It's okay." Ming Jing shook his head, preventing Moon Breath from continuing. What he put on the surface was all official documents related to people's livelihood, and military and criminal official documents were collected early. Besides, if Uchiha Shiraishi went up in person, he might need to be nervous. I am afraid that few other Uchiha clan members have this heart. Otherwise, it won't be the last step.

Not long after, the man walked down and shook his head at Uchiha Shiraishi.

Uchiha Shiraishi was taken aback for a moment, but quickly adjusted. He bowed to Der Spiegel ninety degrees for the first time and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm causing you trouble."

Ming Jing ignored the reason, and returned to his carriage with a calm look. The entire convoy started gradually, and the Uchiha family's guards could only retreat to the side, watching the convoy slowly leave.

One team member said unconvincedly: "Deputy Captain, just let them leave like this?"

"Otherwise?" Uchiha Shiraishi glared at him and said, "I am the prime minister!"

"Then what shall we do now?" another team member asked.

"Go back to the village and report to the captain! For the time being, the suspicion of the Pommel Horse can be ruled out, but the Pommel Horse clan hopes that the captain can strengthen surveillance!" Uchiha Shiraishi remembered what she had just said in Spiegel, but he still knew him like this when he was away all year round. This is enough to show that the pommel horse clan is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

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