Entering the tent, Chu Weishu carefully washed the disfigurement potion on his face, and the white skin that had been hidden for many days finally saw the light, and he suddenly felt that his whole head was much lighter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After cleaning, Chu Weishu threw the basin aside, found a soft bed to lie down, closed his eyes and began to rest.

He hadn't closed his eyes for several days, Chu Weishu almost lay down, and when he woke up again, it was already a willow on the moon outside.

Chu Weishu sat up, reached out and pinched his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards the outside of the tent.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, I saw that the straight figures of the six standing stations were still standing motionless, like a wooden stake.

Because it was night, it was quiet outside, Chu Weishu took his hand and ordered the four little soldiers: "You four go down." ”

The rest of Zhao Yong and the deputy general were called into the camp by Chu Weishu.

The two of them looked up tremblingly and looked forward, under the candlelight, how could the ordinary face from before still exist, and what appeared in the eyes of the two at this moment was a handsome face that was shocking, that handsome face, and the fair skin of Shengxue was a few points inferior even to women.

The two of them gasped involuntarily, and for a moment in their hearts seemed to think of something.

After a while, Chu Weishu twisted his eyebrows dissatisfiedly, and looked at the two of them almost charitably: "I am Chu Weishu, when the prime minister Chu Weishu is the prime minister, now you still have to doubt my identity?" ”

The two couldn't help but swallow their saliva: "No, no, no, no doubt." ”

If you don't rush to anything else, just looking at this face, there is nothing to doubt at all, this posture, this aura, how can you find a second one in the entire northern country?

Chu Weishu narrowed his eyes lightly, walked slowly to the edge of the soft collapse, and leaned lazily in a lazy posture: "Let you do something." ”

Zhao Yong: "The prime minister said that it was okay, and the small ones went to the soup and fire, and they did not hesitate." "At this moment, Zhao Yong still has a little bit of the Northern General's shelf, and he is almost down to the dust.

Chu Weishu didn't raise his eyelids, and his calm eyes flashed with a moment of uneasiness and worry: "Find me someone." ”

Zhao Yong: "I don't know who Xiangye is looking for?" Name? Is there a portrait of him or something? ”

Chu Weishu exhaled lightly, was silent for a moment, and lightly spit out two words: "Bai Ning." ”

Zhao Yong: "Bai Ning? The man thought for a while, as if he was recalling something in his mind, and after a while, he spoke, "Isn't that the white boss of the Dragon Slaying Hall who has been famous in Kyoto in the past two years?" ”

Chu Weishu's eyes moved, and he nodded: "Yes, it's her." ”

Zhao Yong paused: "This person also came to the barracks?" ”

A sword-forging boss, even if he has to be reused by Chu Weishu, what's the use of coming to this barracks?

Chu Weishu: "Not only the military camp, but also the military camp of another country, send all your eyeliners to investigate, find this person as soon as possible, and bring her back to see me." ”

Zhao Yong didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly responded.

Chu Weishu said again: "Don't send troops for the time being in the past two days, it's only right to let the soldiers heal from their injuries." ”

Zhao Yong was just about to respond, paused for a moment, and seemed to think of something: "But if the enemy army attacks, what should I do?" ”

Chu Weishu: "Don't worry, the enemy's casualties are worse than ours, not to mention that there was an accident with the enemy's grain and grass a few days ago, and they should not attack in the short term." You just have to do what I say right now. ”