"Boy, you must remember an eternal truth.

That means we all have to be conscientious as human beings!

Do you think it’s Mr. Chen Hao?”

"Yes, yes... what you said is absolutely true, can that boy come back..."

"You said that about the Langya Zhuge clan, can he blame me?

I also have good intentions and want to do something for the military advisor. After all, who can think of the dignified school affairs office.

You actually have such a good relationship with that group of impoverished captains?"

"Yes..Sir, that's very true. Can that kid..."

"That's all. Fortunately, you were with me, so I wasn't too lonely along the way.

Come, play a piece of music for me, something more cheerful.

Don’t be like yesterday, when you almost sent me away with your bragging.”

"..." Chen Hao took a deep breath as he looked at Mr. Jian Yong in front of him, who kept trying to reason, but insisted on dragging him to Hanzhong.

A piece of Emperor Xiaowu's "Falling Leaves Mourning Cicada Song" turned into a tune and blew out of the xun in his mouth...

The song was so sad and moving that Jian Yong's brows jumped when he heard it.

"Boy, are you deliberately trying to get in trouble with me?

This is not as good as yesterday’s "Elegy"!"

"Yesterday, I was thinking about my mentor in Jingzhou. Today, I am thinking about my mother in Xinye..."

"...."

Sad and plaintive music, slowly falling snow, two people huddled together in shabby winter clothes, just sitting in a donkey cart slowly moving along the Han River in the direction of Chenggu.
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The nose that was red from the cold and the clear liquid flowing from the nostrils from time to time proved how miserable their life was.

A few days later, Jian Yong and Chen Hao, who had traveled all the way through mountains and rivers, finally entered the border of Hanzhong.

"Sir, are we going to look for Yan Pu?"

Chen Hao, who was shivering with cold, huddled up into a ball, looked at the city not far away, and asked Jian Yong beside him.

"Looking for...what are you looking for!" Jian Yong couldn't help but wrap up the quilt around him, "You don't even look at what we look like now. With this look, can anyone believe that you are from the school affairs office?
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Besides, with this appearance, do you think you can find where Yan Pu is?"

"Then I'll wait..."

"Hey, in the end, we have to be honest." Jian Yong sniffed again, then walked into the city, found a more conspicuous place, and made a strange shape with stones.

Then he took out his carving knife and carved an equally weird shape on the stone.

"Sir, this is..."

"When I was in Xuzhou, I drank with a group of guys from the school affairs office and asked them some secret codes for contacting the school affairs office. Which secret guard doesn't have this?"

"....Sir, you are a great talent!" Chen He couldn't help but extended his thumb towards Jian Yong, and then looked at the several government servants who had slowly walked over to the side, "But sir, please hurry up, after all, this is a family

At the entrance of the government office..."

"Okay, okay." Jian Yong put down the last stroke, then pulled Chen Hao and walked past several government officials with a silly smile on his face, "Which government official do you think would think that someone left something outside their courtyard gate?"

Stuff.

Look at those government officials who look like they haven’t eaten enough or woken up. What are you afraid of?"

"I..."

"Okay, just wait, someone will find us in half a day at most."

After Jian Yong said that, he took Chen Hao to his temporary residence, and his experience was also correct in Hanzhong.

In just half a day, someone from the school affairs office came to verify his identity.

Jian Yong had met Lu Hong's identity and had been "trusted" by Lu Hong. He was good at talking and he also knew many secrets of the school affairs office.

Therefore, the spies of the Hanzhong Campus Office did not find any problems in testing him. On the contrary, Jian Yong was shocked by his few words.

The next step was to put on gorgeous clothes and a new identity, and then drive into Nanzheng on an ox cart.

Then, as a guest, he entered Miaopu's mansion under the arrangement of the school affairs office.

Finally, I successfully met the "mastermind" Zhang Lu, the prefect of Hanzhong.

"The school affairs office is at odds with each other. I've seen nurseries offering wine!"

"School Affairs Office? Are you discordant?" Miao Pu looked at Jian Yong in front of him and was a little surprised, "Your School Affairs Office doesn't monitor the movements of the officials, so why did you come to Hanzhong and look for an unknown person like me?"
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"Miaojijiu is not an unknown person. My lord has already said that there are many talents in Hanzhong, and Miaopu should be the first.

In my lord's heart, he has always wanted to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Miao Jijiu, but he has never had the right opportunity.

Today we were ordered to come here just to invite some seedlings to offer wine to help us..."

"What do you want to do with Miao?" Although Miao Pu's expression did not change, Jian Yong could still hear a little excitement and happiness in his tone.

After all, in today's world, what Cao Mengde can care about is his own talent or his head.

That is something worth showing off.

"Now my lord is at war with the rebellious thief Liu Xuande in Nanyang. The thief is cunning and cannot easily win.

My lord hopes that Zhang Lu, the prefect of Hanzhong, can send troops to Shangyong at the right time, so that Shangyong can intercept Liu Xuande's return, cooperate with us to attack from both front and back, and allow Liu Xuande to retreat to Nanjun.

If possible...my lord is willing to treat him with the title of General Zhendong and Bahou!"

"The Prime Minister hopes that Hanzhong will send troops..."

"Exactly!"

"But as far as I know, I suggest that... Mr. Zhang only wants to handle educational affairs in Hanzhong, and has no interest in the so-called general who conquers the east or the position of Bahou..."

"Zhang Fujun is the grandson of Zhang Ling, the ancestor of Tianshi Taoism, so he is naturally the descendant of Tianshi.

But he is willing to take charge of religious affairs in Hanzhong. Is it possible that Mr. Yan and the generals in Hanzhong are also willing to be priests in the church for the rest of their lives?"

"This..." Yan Pu fell silent, of course he didn't want to!

His surname is not Zhang, he is not from Longhu Mountain, and he has never been to Qingcheng Mountain. Who is he in Tianshi Dao?

Sacrifice wine?

What he wants is to be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister, not some Celestial Master Tao sacrificial wine!

"This matter...makes me think a lot..."

"In this case, I'll take my leave first. It's not convenient for me to stay here for a long time, and I'll be blamed for it."

Jian Yong understood the issue of advance and retreat very well, so he said goodbye and left without any intention of staying. He even left Nanzheng City with his personal entourage the next day.

That non-stop look made the nursery feel like he had made a mistake somewhere.

But before he could solve the problem here, the old farmer from Nanzheng gave him another surprise.

Last time they dug out a small jade seal in the ground, this time... they dug out a small tripod.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]

At this moment, the words "King Hanning" came to Zhang Lu's ears again.

When Nursery, who had been at home, heard the news, she finally couldn't sit still.
Chapter completed!