Chapter 135: Gotta Grab the Gun

In the room, Wei Wuji, who had just finished his errands, hugged Huan'er and lay comfortably on the mat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Childe...... Childe ......"

It was the heavy voice that pulled Wei Wuji out of his aftertaste.

With bitterness on his face, Wei Wuji turned his head to the jade beside him, "Huan'er, you said let's sew up Zheng Dali's mouth, okay?" ”

After Huan'er was tossed by Wei Wuji, her body was covered with sweat, and she was carefully cleaning up, but she froze when she heard this.

"Childe, why did you sew General Zheng's mouth up?" Huan'er turned her head and said with her eyes open.

"Don't you think this guy is too noisy?" Wei Wuji said helplessly.

And at this moment, a solemn and heavy voice sounded outside the room, for fear that people would not hear it!

"What's the noise...... Yes! What is the noise? Wei Wuji immediately scolded back, this guy is always a bad thing.

Hearing Wei Wuji's shouting and scolding inside, Zheng Dali stopped his voice and stopped making a sound outside.

While getting dressed, Wei Wuji was thinking, it seemed that every time this guy came, it was when he was in bed.

This can make Wei Wuji's head big for a while, Zheng Dali, staying by his side is a complete scourge!

"I don't even want to talk about you, so don't panic every time, what do you say you're excited about?" Wei Wuji propped up his body and let Huan'er serve him and dress, and his mouth kept scolding.

"Childe, this time it's really a big deal!" Standing outside the door, Zheng Dali lowered his voice.

The sun outside the house was poisoning, and in addition to running in from outside just now, Zheng Dali's face was sweating profusely, and he looked sad.

After getting dressed and letting Huan'er avoid it, Wei Wuji sat on the wicker chair and picked up a cup of herbal tea before shouting outside the door, "Come in!" ”

"Yes......"

Zheng Dali answered, and then heard a "squeak", and the door was opened.

"Childe, Jun is going to be a triumphant teacher, and he is coming back." Zheng Dali's first sentence was to tell the news he had learned earlier.

Wei Wuji was not calm at that time, and immediately stood up.

"Really? When? Wei Wuji asked questions again and again, and he was extremely concerned about this.

The national capital without the presence of the prince is like a theater without an audience, and all the performances are meaningless, so Wu'an City is so "quiet".

And when Wei Hou returns, everything will change, and Wei Wuji believes that it will definitely be much more lively than now.

"Childe, if the people of the Forbidden Palace Guards pass it on, there will be no fake, and the king should be back in these days." Zheng Dali wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

Looking at Zheng Dali's pitiful appearance, Wei Wuji was a little embarrassed, although this guy had a big mouth, he was still reliable.

Remembering that Zheng Dali had taken the initiative to lead his troops to attack and attract Chen Jun's attention for himself, Wei Wuji's eyes softened when he looked at him.

"Come, have a cup of herbal tea!" Wei Wuji pointed to the table and said to Zheng Dali calmly.

When Wei Wuji distributed money to the guards as a reward, Zheng Dali refused alone.

When asked why he was like this, Zheng Dali replied, "My life is all from my wife, so I should naturally repay it honestly, so I can't accept Wei Wuji's reward." ”

Serving Wei Wuji is regarded as an obligation. Wei Wuji was still moved for a long time to get this treatment.

"Mo, I'm too him!" Wei Wuji said secretly in his heart, slightly blaming himself.

Seeing Zheng Dali standing still, Wei Wuji urged, "Drink a cup of herbal tea to relieve the heat, you're tired, who is going to run an errand?" ”

Zheng Dali stepped forward according to his words, and after picking up the cup, he poured it into his mouth violently.

"Knock ......"

Like a cow's drink, a cup of tea was received into Zheng Dali's stomach.

"If you don't enjoy it, you will pour yourself!" Wei Wuji pointed to the table and said slowly.

Sure enough, Zheng Dali was not polite, and drank three more cups in a row, and drank the pot almost to the bottom.

Wei Wuji was going to have some pain in his flesh at this time, who let this guy drink it all, it was the result of Huan'er's busy work for a long time.

"It's a good thing that my father is coming back!" Wei Wuji pinched his chin and whispered, his mind spun quickly.

Wei Wuji could feel that once Wei Hou returned, then he would probably have to end this peaceful day and start to face the sharp arrows in the darkness.

The group of people who have been in the limelight these days and who have been punished will be the first wave to jump out.

"Dali, what time is it today?" Wei Wuji asked.

Zheng Dali put down the work in his hand and thought about it before saying, "Son, today is July 26." ”

"Twenty-six......" Wei Wuji groaned, making a daily thought.

After a while, he continued, "In other words, it has been nearly half a month since we returned to Wu'an City......

"Yes, Childe." Zheng Dali replied honestly, not understanding what Wei Wuji wanted to express.

Seeing Wei Wuji's bitter face, he said in a deep voice, "We haven't seen those brothers for more than half a month. ”

Those brothers? Zheng Dali thought for a while before he figured out who Wei Wuji was talking about.

"Childe, are you going to the Wu'an camp?" Zheng Dali asked in a low voice.

"What? No? Wei Wuji's eyes widened, and he looked at Zheng Dali's fierce face.

"Hey...... How could it be ......" Zheng Dali smiled awkwardly, didn't he ask more!

Wei Wuji ignored Zheng Dali's grievances, only to hear him stand up and stand up with his hands in his hands, "Should we tell them about the triumphant return of the prince?" Let them rejoice and rejoice, too. ”

"What Childe said is ......" Zheng Dali nodded, but he didn't think so, the news of the king's triumph, the Wu'an camp may have known it now.

Wei Wuji hadn't finished speaking, only to see him walk to the window, look at the green canopy outside, and say, "I haven't seen them for so many days, but I miss them so much." ”

For this reason, Zheng Dali is more willing to believe it.

He knew Wei Wuji well, and the changes from before the last expedition to after the expedition made him deeply aware that Wei Wuji was born as if he belonged to the military camp.

Whether it is on the bank of the Ling River, or in the forests of the Xianghe Mountains, or in the garrison of Tielinyi...... Although each battle was fought particularly hard, the result was a victory.

In a sense, Wei Wuji is still a "victorious general", and it is no wonder that his deeds have spread among the lower-class people.

Especially for Wei Wuji who dared to go to the battlefield in person and fight the Qin people face-to-face.

If Zheng Dali hadn't followed Wei Wuji and never left, he would definitely think that the person in front of him was fake.

Wei Wuji's rapid "growth" also affirmed Zheng Dali's judgment that Wei Wuji was born to fight.

However...... Our client, however, did not think so much about it.

For the trip to the barracks that he took the initiative to mention, he had only one purpose, and that was to improve the relationship with the soldiers below.

You know, even if it's a relative, the more you move, the closer you get.

In the face of the impending crisis, the only thing that can give Wei Wuji a sense of security now is that army.

Only by holding them firmly will Wei Wuji feel more confident in his heart.

There is a saying he has always kept in mind, and that is "power comes out of the barrel of a gun".