"Now?"

"Yes, now, hand it over early tomorrow morning, how to do it, you don't need the old man to teach you, right?" Wang Zhen nodded.

Guo Jingyi gritted his teeth: "Thank you, Brother Meixu!" ”

"After this incident, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it down to the capital, go to Nanjing." Wang Zhen sighed lightly.

"To Nanjing?" Guo Jing was stunned, is this going to send himself to retire?

"Go and stay for a while, wait for the matter to pass, and then come back and go to the Suzhou Weaving Division, which is a fat difference that no number of people can grab?"

"Thank you, Brother Meixu!" Guo Jing said gloomily, "What about the secret letter? ”

"The old man handed it over to Gao Rang to deal with, you can rest assured, we are grasshoppers on a rope, we can run away from you, and we can't run away from me." Wang Zhen said with a relieved heart.

"Good!"

"Do you have anyone you can trust?"

"Yes!"

"Go back to Datong, and before the kid surnamed Meng arrives, he will deal with all the qiē." Wang Zhendao.

"Didn't Brother Meixu say that he wouldn't let him go to Datong?"

"He is now a Qincha, even if we stop him, then we will have to wait until he arrives in Datong and then call people back, and now we can't stop him."

"Got it!"

"Is there any news from Shi Biao?"

"Not yet!"

"One has