Chapter Seventy-Two: Treacherous Station, Veteran Suspicious (Ask for Recommendation Votes!) )
Because the two were very close to each other, and the post guard who was called by Wu Yicheng was more than ten steps away from the two of them, and he was happily thinking about how to spend the ten taels of white silver, plus it was dark at this time, but the two of them got closer to discuss something, and they didn't notice the killing intent overflowing from Gao Yun's body.
Wu Yicheng felt the coldness in the Adam's apple, as well as the fierce light and murderous intent in Gao Yun's eyes, where did he dare to hesitate. "Big, big, don't be an adult, how dare you disrespect the small one, you be careful of your blade, and the small one will go and do it properly for you."
"Now, Lao Tzu has no faith in you, you let the post man come over, hand over this letter to him, and order him to rush back to the Xuanfu in front of Lao Tzu and submit a letter to the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion......" Gao Yun snorted coldly, as if the sound of the two sharp blades rubbing against each other sounded softly in the ears of the poster. If this is done, you will still be indispensable for your glory and wealth. ”
"The adults don't worry, the little ones know what to do. You let go a little, and the little one can tell the kid to do things. "The surname is pinched in the hands of that Gao Yun, where does Wu Yicheng dare not allow it, besides, if he can really make meritorious contributions to this matter, why not do it? If you really want to pretend to be unyielding on the verge of death, that is the second B talent, you are a Ming person, why don't you do things for the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, as soon as I thought of this, the spiritual victory method quickly made this Wu Yicheng find a footnote for his behavior.
"San'er, you stinky boy roll over here......" Although Gao Yun had already withdrawn the dagger, as if he was standing beside him very casually, Wu Yicheng knew very well that his knife-like eyes were moving around his neck, and the creepy feeling brought by that vision made Wu Yicheng feel like a seasoned butcher, who was observing where to go under the knife, so that the slaughtered object could be drained of blood faster.
"Eh, my lord, what's the matter with your little one?" The post guard who called San'er hurriedly hid the two ingots of silver in his arms, and ran over with a smile.
"The lord of the mission said that the smell of wine in our post house is too light, and it is not suitable for the taste of the distinguished guests of the mission, so you kid hurry back to the city now, and let Liu Sanniang in the city prepare another batch of fine spirits, and say that what Lord Ben wants, as long as it is good, the wine money is indispensable to hers. Do you understand? No, here is ten taels, it should be the first order money, if the errand is done, your benefits are indispensable. ”
"Adults, you can rest assured, the small ones will do good things for you, and ensure that they are proper." Seeing the silver, San'er's eyes almost lit up over the stars in the sky.
"Oh yes, this lord has a private letter here, which is handed over to Yang Dudu's relatives by Yang Dudu, and now the official can't leave the post station, so let your kid go for a run, and when the time comes, the benefits will be indispensable to you, but, if this errand is messed up, not to mention that Yang Dudu's knife is not good, even if it is the official here, you kid will have to spit out the things and silver that you secretly ate in the post house, you have to spit it out honestly to the official, understand?!" Yi Cheng suddenly drank in a deep voice, scared the three children into a tremble, and swore to the sky.
"Okay, get out, if someone asks where you're going, just say it's a drink business, understand?" Although the post is not a big official, he can even be regarded as not in the stream, but when he takes up his identity in front of the post officer, he really looks like a first-class official, and he stares at Gao Yun.
"The little one understands, so don't worry, adult. A small farewell! San'er nodded and reassured, and then ran into the darkness.
"I can't think of you as a little poster, but you are quite capable of dealing with your subordinates." Gao Bin looked at the back of the three children leaving, and couldn't help sighing.
Wu Yicheng smiled and hugged his fist at Gao Yun, but his face was quite complacent. "Your Excellency, you're telling a joke, these handymen, you have to be like a running guy, you have to close your eyes when you should close your eyes, you have to be strict when you should be strict, just like those who read books, grace and power, otherwise, how can you let these ruffian-like guys do their work well."
"Oh, by the way, the lower official and the adult hit it off at first sight, I don't know if the adult is willing to appreciate his face, go to the lower official and get together, let's have a good time, by the way, how about waiting for the news over there?" Wu Yicheng saw the look on Gao Yun's face, and his heart was bright, and he naturally knew what to do.
Hearing this, Gao Yun couldn't help but show a few approving smiles on his face, and gave a thumbs up to this Wu Yicheng: "Okay, Lord Yicheng is interesting enough." Please! ”
"Your Excellency, please, don't hide it from you, we really don't want to wait for these Tartars, these years, our border towns, but let these beasts suffer miserably. It's a pity that the duty lies, and the lower officials have to do it for it......" Wu Yicheng picked a word, not only showing his hatred for the tile thorn tartar, but also pushing the matter up.
"Grandma, this kid shouldn't be the reincarnation of a catfish spirit, right?" Gao Yun looked at this spitting star flying Wu Yicheng, and couldn't help but cry and laugh, and he had to admire this sleek Wu Yicheng who was as smooth as a catfish and shrewd as the merchant.
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"You wait here until I pass it on to my master." Hearing that it was a letter from his own old relatives, Menzi did not dare to slack off, took the letter, and walked quickly towards the hall, and after a while, he came to the door of the study, and the soldiers waiting outside the door of the study stretched out their hands to stop them, and the doorman hurriedly handed the letter to him, while explaining.
Yang Hong, who was sitting in the study behind the desk, reprimanded his eldest son Yang Jun for his reckless behavior today, saw the disciple and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?" ”
"Sir, the post man at the post station outside the city that received the Tile Thorn Mission has sent a letter to the house, saying that it was given to you by your distant cousin Gao Yun." The man quickly replied.
"Gao Yun's letter?" Yang Hong stroked the snow beard, there was still a faint color on his face, although he was nearly seventy years old, his beard was white, although he was sitting upright in civilian clothes, but his body was burly and tall, his hands were still full of calluses, his eyes were clear, and he was still like a vicious tiger that would kill its prey at any time.
That Fang was murderous in front of the post station, and the fierce and domineering Yang Jun was standing beside him with a dejected face at the moment, and it seemed that Fang Cai was being reprimanded by his father Yang Hong.
Yang Hong let the soldier let the disciple in, took the letter and was suspicious. "Didn't he stay in the tile thorn and serve with the emperor? How could the mission send a letter to the old man. ”
"Cousin Gao Yun?" Yang Jun couldn't help but be stunned.
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