Chapter 180: Deliver Courier

Of course, Wei Zhen didn't have the opportunity to participate in the bonfire banquet in Sanna Village, because the Shunfeng Express branch of their Nanshan Station was finally officially opened, and the first dart order he received was to escort the third prince of the Nile Kingdom to the inland Lancheng.

First, in order to prevent the Nile marshal from retrieving their third prince, it is necessary to transport people to a safer place.

Lancheng is the base camp of the great prince, regardless of Tibet or Xinjiang, if you want to enter the Central Plains, you must pass through the fortress of Lancheng, so the deployed troops are relatively concentrated.

Second, if the order from above is to escort people to the capital, it is also a convenient way to go south.

After comprehensive consideration, the eldest prince decided to send the prisoner to Lancheng.

Of course, Tibet can also go south to the Central Plains, and when Wei Zhen came, he went all the way west from this road.

However, in the southwest is the Hongnong Yang family, that is, the foreign guards of Yang Guifei, the fifth prince and the fifteenth princess.

As soon as Wei Zhen came out of the entrance of Sanna Village, he saw Zhao Yuan waiting there, he leaned on the carriage and looked at Wei Zhen's coming.

Xiao Yuzi was bored with a rag and wiping the carriage, feeling like she had been waiting for a long time.

Wei Zhen could see the red flame on Xiao Yuzi's head, which meant that he had been lucky recently.

However, there was no shadow of fire on Zhao Yuan's head, and he couldn't see his luck, and the first time he encountered this situation, Wei Zhen frowned.

"What? Not happy to see me?" So he's annoying to the point of frowning?

Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows, Wei Zhen came to Sanna Village all day, just to draw a flower on his forehead?

The flowers were bright and red, like a small ball of flames, and they looked particularly bright in the gray night, adding to her mystery.

Dayang hit the west and came out, this upright woman knows that she loves beauty? And who put the flower on her?

"No, there's no fire in your head." Wei approached Zhao Yuan and glanced at him, there was really nothing.

Strange, Chi You, no, is it Dorjee didn't say what is the situation of the person who has no flames, is this ability a half-finished product? When it doesn't work?

Zhao Yuan, he only sees the hell when he has a fire on his head, "Who has a fire on his head?" Did she want to set fire to his head? It's a no-brainer.

"Yes, there is a red fire on Yuko's head." Wei Zhen pointed at Xiao Yuzi.

Xiao Yuzi was so frightened that he hurriedly threw his hand on his head, and it caught fire? Why didn't he feel hot or painful, could it be a ghost fire?!

Xiao Yuzi threw herself desperately on her head, "Madam, is there anything else? Anything else?" It's getting late, and there is a possibility of ghosts.

"Yes." But you can't extinguish it, Wei Zhen added in her heart.

"What fire?" Zhao Yuan was amused, where was the fire on Xiao Yuzi's head, so the problem appeared on Wei Zhen's body, and he didn't remind Xiao Yuzi.

"The fire of luck, red represents good luck."

The truth came out, "Oh? Can you see that? So what does it mean that I don't have fire on my head?"

"I can't see your luck." Well, half-hung technology, she can't help it, it is said that doing more good deeds can improve this ability of prediction.

Zhao Yuan led Wei Zhen into the carriage, ignoring Xiao Yuzi, who was hit in his heart and was confined to him.

"How do you see this kind of luck? Does it have something to do with the flower on his forehead?"

"Well, the witchcraft foreseen by the Yi people, what did Dorjee give, this is the ability of the ancient Chiyou." Wei Zhen showed off a little.

Ha, she's also a spell person, maybe the energy in that holy stone has changed the genes of her eyes?

Well, this kind of thing that science can't explain, it's cool anyway.

"So powerful? Then you should keep it a secret, so that no one else will remember it." Zhao Yuan was very popular, of course, this kind of prediction ability was still very good, more detailed than the memories of his previous life.

"Well, but I've been thinking about it, it's Xie Ling." Wei Zhen approached Zhao Yuan's ear and said in a small voice.

"It's okay, it's just a Xie Ling, husband will help you kill her!" Zhao Yuan promised domineeringly.

Wei Zhen was dumbfounded

, "It's Xie Ling of the Xie family." It's not good for you to deceive your teachers and destroy your ancestors, right?

"Xie Jia Xie" There are really not many people who dare to call this name, and I don't know what Wei Zhen thinks, so I went around him.

"Then you please the eldest brother, it is not only his grandmother, but also his aunt and grandmother." The seniority is there, he can kill his brother, but at the level of the Queen Mother, it is a bit difficult to do.

"Okay." Wei Zhen nodded obediently.

"There is just an opportunity, the eldest brother wants to escort Duff to Lancheng, but seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, it is not good to use local guards to let the soldiers leave their hometowns.

Besides, just after a big battle, the defenders of Nanshan City are not enough.

If you have to wait for other reinforcements to arrive, time will be delayed.

The eldest brother means that the Shunfeng station that entrusts people to you, and everyone goes to Lancheng together, of course, the dart silver is quite considerable.

What do you think?"

Wei Zhen's eyes lit up, and she had silver, so she agreed without much thought, "Okay." Besides, there is a little husband to check the gates, there is nothing to worry about.

Finally, I can send the express delivery, and the information and tokens are delivered to the recipient's hands, which is equivalent to sending thoughts, hopes and harvests to others, which is a very meaningful thing.

Maybe you can also earn merit, increase your cultivation, or have a long experience, and take over the rivers and mountains.

Because he was about to leave the next day, Miller received an early notice that he had already arranged the affairs of the downwind station properly.

Miller asked to do the accounts in her way, for a month, to sort out the account books, send them to the headquarters for review, and of course, the profitable silver and silver tickets.

Then, together they went to the barracks to find Morn.

"You're leaving?" Although I knew that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, Morn was a little dumbfounded for a while, and they had just met and said.

Around the campfire, the three of them sat around, and Morn set up teppanyaki, slices of pork, and, of course, crisp barley wine.

Well, he brewed it himself, using some distillation techniques, and the degree was not too high.

Originally, it was mainly used to make alcohol and disinfect the wounds of soldiers.

Of course, Morn is the best wine.

"You can't do it alone, do you? The boss has transformed this area for you a lot." Besides, he is a general in the west, doesn't he want to be promoted one step further?

The boss will reach the top in the future, and he needs the help of the brothers, and in this era of cold weapons, there is nothing more reliable than military strength.

"I know, don't worry, I'll leave the west to me. It's just that without you, life would be very lonely." Morn stuffed a large piece of lamb into his mouth, and sang the eldest sip of the spirits.

Miller rolled his eyes, and couldn't really see where he was as lonely as snow.

"Hmph, climb all the way up, are you still in the mood to be lonely? Don't be too proud, be careful to finish your little life, who knows if there will be a future this time."

Miller didn't worry too much, people like them were born to be suitable for the barracks, the experience was there, and there was nothing they couldn't play.

"I'll leave you the pistol and soft armor, and I'll give you a copy of the drawings I made, and I'll make a batch of them, be careful."

Even if there is a gun squad of 100 people, they have a bargaining chip to save their lives.

There is only so much Wei Zhen can do, everyone has their own way to go, and she believes that Mo En will definitely live a wonderful life!

"Hehe, it's still the boss, come on, drink, and the words of gratitude are in the wine!" Morn clinked glasses with the two of them and looked at himself.

Wei Zhen, do you want to take a bite? It tastes good.

Miller has no scruples, just drink with his brothers, they meet again, and I don't know when it will be