Three days later, the great supervisor 'Qin Hui', who had been drunk and sleeping in Goulan for seven consecutive days, did not even return home, and set off directly to the front line with the grain team.

This time, in addition to the 'kneeling messenger' and 'peace privy', he has another nickname: 'Goulan Supervisor'.

That reputation, he walked along the street with grain and grass, and people threw rotten eggs at him.

The Wang family, who has lived in the mansion for a long time, can eat and drink without worry, and make a living by selling vegetables.

In the face of disturbances from the outside world, Meng Ke didn't care.

I can lie in the sea of flowers and get things done, so why bother to ask grandpa and grandma to help me go together?

Those who work hard to achieve what they need - mediocrity.

……

In the territory of Ezhou, the country is peaceful and peaceful.

Even if the iron hooves of the golden people go south, they will subconsciously bypass this land.

"The officials let everyone relax and relax, and drink two sips of water and wine to relieve fatigue."

Lao Qintou, who had made two contributions in a row, had already become Meng Ke's temporary agent.

He gave the soldiers food and drinks, and chatted with the soldiers.

"Drink to satisfy your cravings?"

A rugged man grinned, "If we drink to satisfy our cravings, then we will have a good drink tonight." Come! Let's have a toast, guys! ”

When they heard this, all the soldiers raised their bowls and drank them all.

"Be careful, don't overdo it! This batch of grain and grass is the life of 100,000 soldiers on the front line, and it must not be sloppy! ”

Zhao Ping reminded in the back.

"Du Wei is too cautious, this Ezhou is guarded by Tai Yue Taiwei, and the young people have already been swept away, where does anyone dare to touch our moldy head?"

The group continued to drink happily with wine bowls.

Soon, the ground began to tremble slightly, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves could be heard from afar.

A group of soldiers came on fast horses.

There were six teams of them, all of them wearing uniform standard armor, the armor was embroidered with delicate dark patterns, wearing long knives at their waists, and wearing leather armor, which looked very powerful and domineering.

"it! Do you really dare to touch the moldy head? Array, on alert! ”

Zhao Ping threw down the wine bowl and strode out.

The soldiers behind him quickly put down their food and lined up in a swaying line, their swords unsheathed.

They all looked confused and smelled of alcohol.

Meng Ke lifted the curtain from the carriage, stepped out with his legs raised, and looked coldly ahead.

Hunting geese all day long, eventually being pecked by geese, the last world is used to doing business, this world is actually going to be intercepted by others?

The six teams of soldiers stopped advancing at a distance of about five zhang from Zhao Ping.

It's Yue Yun.

"This general Yue Yun, on the orders of Captain Yue, came to receive the grain and grass escorted by you!"

"Grain and grass and the prison army stay, please come back!"

Yue Yun's tone was not good, but it was quite regular.

It is estimated that the name of 'Goolan Supervision Army' has spread to the army, and the soldiers in the rear looked at Meng Ke with a slightly hostile look.

But drunks don't care what you mean.

Before I got drunk, I was a member of the Great Song Dynasty. After getting drunk, Da Song is mine!

In their eyes, aren't these glances a naked provocation?

Can this be endured?

As a result, one by one, the drunken soldiers rushed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, waving their blades.

Zhao Ping's face changed greatly, and he shouted urgently: "Be careful, don't hurt people!" ”

But where can those drunks tell friend from foe?

All they thought was a bunch of delicious meat dishes in front of them!

As a result, there was a scene on the official road where dozens of armored soldiers ran after hundreds of cavalry.

And behind these armor soldiers, a civil official with a black gauze hat was jumping to scold his mother.

How can two legs catch up with four legs?

This group of inexperienced soldiers was quickly dragged down and lay exhausted on the road.

……

"Qin Xuan's sentence, please!"

Yue Yun walked up to Meng Ke with an expressionless face, stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture.

"Good!"

Meng Ke bowed slightly, his face was extremely calm, but when his eyes glanced at the group of royal fronts with blue noses and swollen faces, he still secretly gritted his teeth.

It's really a good thing.

"Leave two people behind, and let them go back to Beijing when they wake up!"

After Meng Ke got into the carriage, Yue Yun said indifferently.

Meng Ke frowned slightly.

Coming to receive the grain and grass was definitely ordered by Yue Fei.

can let the imperial class go straight back to Beijing, I'm afraid he made his own decisions, right?

This child's EQ is zero, and he is carved out of the same mold as his father.

The imperial front class directly represents Zhao Gou's face, and let them go back with a blue nose and swollen face and full of resentment, wouldn't it hurt Zhao Gou's face?

What kind of spanking is this? This is clearly a slap in the face of Zhao Gou!

"Let them stay."

Meng Ke lifted the curtain and poked his head out, trying to discuss with Yue Yun.

"What does Qin Xuan mean by this? Believe me, wait? Yue Yun's gaze fell on Meng Ke's face, with a bit of questioning.

Meng Ke shrugged his shoulders and untied a knotted symbol from the waistband of his trousers, "Do you know?" ”

Yue Yun was stunned.

"Xiao Yueyue, you don't want your father to be wearing small shoes in the court, right? You don't want the Yue family army to run out of food and salary, do you? You don't want the Northern Expedition to fail, do you? ”

The little flavor of Fusang came up all of a sudden, very positive!

Meng Ke looked at the expression on Yue Yun's face that cracked a little bit, and suddenly felt much more refreshed.

Yue Yun took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the fire qi.

He reached for the charm and examined it carefully.

Then, he turned his head and whispered a few words to a lieutenant next to him.

"Yes, General!"

Soon, the group of wine bags and rice bags lying on the ground were thrown on the grain cart and dragged away.

Meng Ke retracted his gaze with satisfaction and sat back in the car.

Looking at the falling curtain, Yue Yun's fist clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched.

Finally, he snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave.

The humming sound was not small, at least Meng Ke in the car could hear it clearly.

Hey, what a habit for you!

He made up his mind that he had to sharpen the other party's temperament, otherwise after he left, there would be no civil official to protect the father and son of the Yue family, and sooner or later he would be in big trouble by this temperament.

"Ahem! Stand there! ”

Meng Ke poked his head out of the window and scolded coldly.

Yue Yun turned around, the anger in his eyes had not yet faded.

"Come in, sit beside me! We sat until dawn! ”

He gestured to the spot next to him.

Yue Yun's face instantly darkened.

"Lao Tzu is a man!"

"What's wrong with the man?"

As soon as he said a word, Meng Ke realized that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, and the name of 'Goulan Supervisor' was too big.

"The man also comes up, and the official wants the man!"

“……”

Yue Yuntie's face was blue, he didn't plan to deal with the other party at all, and directly turned over and got on the horse.

"Ahem, you don't want to ...... either"

“…… Qin Hui! I'm fighting with you! ”

Yue Yun looked at Meng Ke's face, his face turned red with anger, and he suddenly jumped off the horse and rushed directly into the carriage.

The carriage shook violently, and the creaking sound signaled the fierce battle.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Meng Ke was radiant, and Yue Yun's eyes were blue.