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Chapter 897: Confidant _2

Translator: 549690339

Xu Erlang was among the twenty thousand soldiers.

When it came to marching, the more people there were, the more troublesome it was. Therefore, when a large scale expedition was carried out, it was usually handled by splitting the troops and then gathering at a certain place.

What was the concept of 70000 soldiers?

The tide of people was endless, with no end in sight.

The Army set off along the official road. Wei Yuan returned to Wangjing for the last time and suddenly remembered the words that the kid had said.

To end the king’s Affairs and win his reputation in life and death, it was. pity that it all happened in vain … Wei Yuan laughed and muttered to himself, ‘

there’s no need to protest for me. I’m loyal to the country and the people. You should understand me.

The Army slowly advanced, and the seventy thousand people were silent. Only the wheels of the carriage and the neighing of the warhorses could be heard, as well as the clattering of armor.

In the atmosphere of these intertwining voices, the soldiers suddenly heard singing coming from the horizon.

smoke from the wolves rises, the mountains and rivers look north, The Dragon Rises, the horse neighes, and the sword Qi is as cold as frost … My heart is as vast as the Yellow River, who can resist me in twenty years …”

Some of them turned around in confusion, while others were immersed in the song.

where the long blade of the Mad hatred fanatics points, many loyal souls of their brothers and feet are buried in other villages … I’m willing to die. hundred times to repay my country, I’m speechless and have tears of blood in my eyes

horse hooves go south, people look north, people look north at the grass and yellow dust flying in the air. I’m willing to defend the land and restore the territory. The great Central Plains will let everyone come to congratulate me. On the hill in the distance, a horse stood still and sang loudly like a lunatic.

Who could resist him in the past twenty years?

He had to make a triumphant return.

Lord Wei!

Imperial astronomer, Eight Trigrams stage.

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This time, the supervisor was not sitting at the side of the table. Instead, he was standing at the edge, expressionlessly looking at the expedition team from the capital.

“The curtains have been drawn.” The supervisor said in a low voice.

“The curtains have been drawn?

A deep voice came from behind him and said slowly, ‘”‘1f that’s the case, how can I, the main character, be missing? right, teacher?”

“In all of great Feng, the only person capable of leading an Army to Jingshan city is Wei Yuan,” the supervisor sighed.

Yang qianhuan opened her mouth but was unable to retort.

“If your heart isn’t calm, how can you be promoted?” the supervisor asked, looking away.

Yang qianhuan was silent for a moment. teacher, I haven’t left the Directorate of Celestials for many days. I’m afraid that the outside world has already forgotten about my reputation. I’m not willing to accept the fact that there’s a yang qianhuan in the Directorate of Celestials.

Where did you get your reputation from?

The supervisor almost pinched the space between his eyebrows and said in a deep voice,”Xu Qi ‘an didn’t go to war.”

“What does that have to do with me?” yang qianhuan was taken aback.

“But he’s beating the drum on top of the city wall, writing a poem, and everyone’s eyes are on him,” the supervisor continued.

The drums on the city walls, the lyrics, the attention of thousands … Yang qianhuan was trembling with envy.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, “”Teacher, I want to advance to the third stage!”

‘l’ne supervisor revealed a smile. At tms moment, yan calwel ran over and shouted, teacher, teacher, senior brother Song Qing has brought the other senior brothers to cause trouble.

“What?”

“Senior brother song said that creative work requires passion. They refuse monotonous and repetitive work. They refuse to forge standard magic tools.”

The supervisor finally pinched the space between his eyebrows and said in a calm tone, tell them that yang qianhuan has been locked up in the third level of the underground for disobeying my master. He will be struck by lightning and burned to death.

Yan Caiwei nodded her head. alright. This way, senior song and the others will obediently work. Teacher is really smart to think of such a brilliant plan.

This has nothing to do with intelligence … Yang qianhuan scoffed in her heart.

The supervisor sighed and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

Yan Caiwei didn’t realize that senior yang was ridiculing her intelligence, nor did she care about teacher Jian Zheng’s action of pinching her brows. She ran to the supervisor’s side with small steps and first looked at the table. Seeing that there was only wine and no food, she retracted her gaze in disappointment and said mysteriously, teacher, can. ask you a question …

The supervisor suddenly felt gratified.

I found some wonderful incantations in a book. Can you take a look for me? ”

As Yan Caiwei spoke, she took out a neatly folded piece of paper.

“On the third day after Erlang left, I miss him. miss him, miss him .

Xu Qi ‘an wrote in his diary.

For the past two days, he had been busy with the affairs of the residence and immersed in cultivation. It was not until today that she took some time to check the previous Emperor’s daily life Records, but she couldn’t understand them, so she began to miss Erlang.

Before Xu Erlang left, he wrote down the previous Emperor’s daily life record from memory. Of course, he still used cursive.

It was too long, and using cursive script would save more time. He was about to go to war with the Army and had no time to write properly.

However, there was a fixed way to write it, and it was difficult for non-scholars to understand it.

Other than Erlang, the only other person who had studied at home was lingyue. However, lingyue had never studied cursive before, so she couldn’t understand it.

the previous Emperor’s daily life record is such an important thing. I can’t just show it to anyone. I have to find a new one.

Xu Qi ‘an’s mind spun and realized that he knew very few scholars. There was only one Chu Yuanyou in the Tiandi society, but she had gone to war with the Army.

In the family, only Erlang was a scholar, so he could not expect his second uncle and aunt to translate for him.

I can trust brother spring, tingfeng, and guangxiao, but their level of education is on par with mine.

The scholars of Yun Lu Institute could do it, but. four hour round trip was truly too long. En, let li Miaozhen bring me to the skies and fly over directly …

Huaiqing was too smart. He directly took out a daily life record of the previous emperor and asked her to translate it. She would definitely ask all sorts of questions.

Oh right, Lin ‘an is good.

Although this girl was stupid, one could not underestimate her cultural level. After all, she was a Princess of the royal family, and she had no problem with basic skills like calligraphy.

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Xu Qi ‘an thought for a while and finally chose Lin’ an.

He immediately took a thick stack of paper, put it in his pocket, rode on the little mare, and went to the watchman’s Yamen.

After Erlang went to war, he could no longer disguise himself as Xu Erlang and use the official identity of Shu ji shi to freely enter and exit the Imperial City. But it didn’t matter. He still had a wide network.

The night watchman’s Silver Gong could freely enter and exit the Imperial City, and patrolling the Imperial City had always been one of its duties.

Xu Qi ‘an borrowed brother spring’s waist token, put on his official uniform, and disguised himself as Li Yuchun. He then rode on brother spring’s Mount and entered the Imperial City smoothly.

Lin an Prefecture.

Xu Qi ‘an mimicked brother spring’s demeanor and came to the front of the manor. He said to the guard, “”l’m Li Yuchun, Xu Qi ‘an’s former superior, and also his best friend. There is a matter to request an audience with Princess Lin an.”

The reason why he said this was to be able to see Lin ‘an smoothly, otherwise, the princess could not be seen with just a silver Gong.

Whether it was the name “Xu Qi ‘an” or the silver Gong itself, it was enough to make the guard at the door give him some face. He did not ask any questions, but only said, “wait a moment.”

He hurriedly entered the manor to report.

Sure enough, when Lin ‘an heard that it was Xu Qi’ an’s best friend, he immediately summoned him and chose to meet him in the living room.

She had charming and amorous peach blossom eyes that were full of inner charm, which made people unconsciously think of the little queen of a nightclub. She sat behind a big table and put on a noble aura that did not match her temperament. She said in a calm tone,

“Why is li yinluo looking for me?”

“Lin ‘an, it’s me. It’s not convenient to talk here. Let’s change to a more secluded place.” Xu Qi ‘an said telepathically.

The fake noble expression immediately collapsed, and a smile uncontrollably appeared on his face. He quickly held it back, looked at the palace maids, and ordered, ‘

“I have something important to discuss with li yinluo, so you’re not allowed to disturb us,”

In the study room without Palace maids and eunuchs, Lin an said in a surprised and soft voice, ‘

“Ah, why are you here? I was just thinking that you wouldn’t be able to disguise yourself as Xu cijiu to play with me after he leaves for battle.”

It’s just that it’s easy to find you to play with. Prince huaiqing will help me … Xu Qi ‘an walked to the desk and said, ‘

“I came to find your Highness for an important matter. Mm, does your Highness understand cursive? I have a cursive script here that I would like your Highness to read to me. ‘

The framed man was overjoyed when he heard that and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, ‘”Yes, yes!”

She finally had the chance to show off her amazing talent in front of the dog slave.

Sure enough, even if she was a slacker, that was only relative. As. Princess, how could she not have some ink in her stomach … Xu Qi ‘an stood by the table and happily took out the paper in her arms.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and his pupils suddenly froze. There was a book on the desk, ” geomancy map of the Dragon vein