Wu Xian was once the king of Gaoguo.

Both sides are indeed somewhat related.

However, is it a bit like a hell joke to combine these words together? Chen Tang could even imagine that this errand was sent to Wu Xian, and he could scold himself from the first day of the New Year to the thirty years of New Year.

Gu Chi Ren couldn't help laughing and said, "This is called a minister like his master."

Now that his beam is crooked, it is time to find the problem with the upper beam.

Chen Tang: "..."

She ended up giving the errand to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian made a contribution last time, and he was Duke Lu of Kang's State. The awkward atmosphere between the court and Kang's State was melted away a lot. He was not a transparent court person. He gradually had contacts with other civil and military officials, especially Duke Yang, and no longer traveled everywhere with his children. However, he was still cautious and unwilling to give Chen Tang the opportunity to seize the opportunity, and his presence was extremely low.

He didn't know why Chen Tang suddenly remembered him.

When he saw the content of the errand, he immediately felt the urge to curse.

He knew that the weasel was uneasy to wish the chicken a happy New Year, and Chen Youli even went to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. He asked him to see Weilou and try to invite people out. Chen Youli didn't listen to what she said before giving the order? It was simply crazy!

Wu Xian's face was so angry that it was distorted and ferocious, and the color was switched freely.

In the end, he was still angry.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"Please!" Wu Xian gritted his teeth, as if he was trying to smooth the roots of his teeth, "Isn't it okay to go and invite me now?"

This matter should not be delayed sooner, and Wu Xian will not delay it for a moment.

Uncle and nephew Wei Lou were originally trapped underground.

Occasionally going out and walking around is also a matter of incarnation.

Later, due to land acquisition, I had to move and continued to sit in a prison in the deep mountains not far from the dungeon.

Yes, land acquisition.

An official road is to be built nearby.

As for why we have to requisition land and nephews?

The dungeon needs to be filled, so naturally these two people cannot continue to live.

The deep mountains were in seclusion and were boring. After a discussion, the uncle and nephew discussed it, and finally moved from the deep mountains to a small town at the foot of the mountain to a prison. The official roads in Kangguo were well connected, and the time on Wu Xian’s road was greatly shortened, so he found the destination without any effort.

Wei Lou has no business in the town and does not need to be a worker from nine to five. He has free time every day. He either practices and studies the spirit of the word, or goes out for a walk, and occasionally goes to the streets and alleys to watch people and play chess. He has watched a lot and is familiar with the neighbors.

When Wu Xian arrived for a long time, Wei Lou sat on the stone pier, with a rough wooden block in his hand, and a rough stone table in front of him. On the table, the Chu River and Han boundaries were clearly distinguished, and opposite was an old man in a common man with white hair and beard. There was a circle of spectators next to him.

Unexpectedly, Wei Lou was the one who frowned.

The chess board situation is not very beneficial to him.

Wu Xian's aura and this guy are outstanding among a group of old men and women. Except for a few who are fascinated by watching chess, other old women sitting on the stone bench basking in the sun and chatting all noticed this strange face: "Youngsheng, who are you looking for?"

Wei Lou was disturbed when playing chess, and his tone was not good.

"Look for me and let him wait."

Wu Xian: “…”

He is also Duke of Lu after all!

I also worked briefly with Wei Lou!

That's the reaction of this old guy?

My heart is infuriated, but I can only get angry.

Nai Yanzi waited for Wei Lou to win this game, and watched him say goodbye to a few old men who still wanted to have the next round. Finally, Wu Xian went to the courtyard where his uncle and nephew lived in seclusion, with white walls and black tiles, which was very elegant: "Wu Zhaode, what are you looking for to me?"

It’s impossible that the thief is undead, and there are still plans?

Wu Xian: “…”

What an rude old thing.

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Chapter completed!