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402: Old Country and Old Friends (Part 1) [Two in One](2/3)

In order to take care of the chief clerk's hobby, several cold-resistant tea trees were planted near the military camp. Although the tea water brewed was bitter, the chief clerk was just a bite, and it was a treasure for the tea tree. How much did the baby do?

At first, those tea trees were not suitable for the environment of Yongguguan. The chief clerk was so anxious that his mouth was bubbling. Accidentally, a group of horse bandits hit the gun and were caught and slaughtered, making them fat to nourish the soil near the tea trees. The tree actually came alive!

Since then—

Some veterans like to use this story to intimidate rookies, such as "If you are not active in training, you will catch them and make them fat for the chief clerk's tea tree", and they also compile them vividly. A group of uninformed rookies thought that the chief clerk's fatty tea tree was relying on the fatty tea tree to maintain his beauty.

Xu Quan said: "He is also a elegant person."

An elegant man raised by the iron blood pass?

He was somewhat expectant of the man.

The chief clerk, who was expected by Xu Quan, was playing chess with their chief general at this moment. The two were comparable in chess skills, the chief clerk was good at planning, and the chief general was good at taking offense as defense. However, the latter's chess skills were taught by the former, and after all, it was a very different move. The chief general had to vote for his defeat and smiled helplessly: "If you can't go, you can't go, you can't go, the sand table battlefield will come more happily..."

The two black and white sons were playing, and his eyes hurt.

The so-called "sand table battlefield" is a "game game" that can only be played by literary and military courage - gathering the power of both parties to the game to build a relatively stable "different space" created by literary and military qi. Both sides lead an army and defend a city here.

The scene is grand and exciting.

It’s just that one’s literature and one’s martial arts cannot survive together.

→_→

It is equivalent to two servers, and the data is not interoperable.

Simply put, the channels are different.

He wanted to play the "sand table battlefield" and he only found his subordinates to play, but he could only find other literary scholars to play.

The chief clerk glanced at the sun.

He said, "Will that group of people stay for two hours?"

The main general said, "Absolutely."

Chief Regiment: "It's time to go and have a look."

The chief general did not want to see the troops of the new county magistrate of Longwu County, so he sent the chief clerk to represent him. He was so lazy.

The chief clerk had to go there alone.

On the road in the past, he secretly guessed that Chu Yao and his group were now mentally idled for two hours. This anger was absolutely slim. He was in a state of being emotionally unstable. He could take the opportunity to use the way of a scholar... Just as he was thinking, he saw the messenger running out of the camp to breathe.

"Why don't you stay with me?"

The messenger said with a bitter face: "I'm afraid I'll be chopped."

The chief clerk smiled and said, "Is the person coming so fierce?"

The messenger thought for a while and said, "If it is fierce, only the two young warriors can't hold back and want to show their wealth and suppress others. This is just a fierce outside. However, the Gongcao is not simple, and he always feels uncomfortable when he sits beside him."

"What a discomfort?"

The messenger honestly said: "It seems that you are being watched by the chief clerk. If you don't stare at it for a moment, you will be arrested to be a fat man in the next moment."

The chief clerk was amused by his confidant's words.

"Then, I want to meet this person."

The messenger seemed to be following the chief clerk.

As a result, the momentum of his chief clerk came to an abrupt end at the moment when he lifted the heavy curtain! It was very abrupt!

It seemed that someone had acupuncture point, and the muscles in my body were stiff and fixed, and I could not move at all!

The messenger wondered, what happened?

Was your whole body numb by the sunny and drought thunder?

At this time, the tent came from the Gongcao surnamed Chu, who sneered and successfully shouted at the chief clerk who was trying to retreat with his right foot: "What's wrong? You don't dare to come in? Yu Shizhong might as well give it a try!"

The messenger was confused: "????"

Xu Quan in the tent was confused: "???"

Lu Jue in the tent wondered: "???"

The messenger could not see the expression of the chief clerk in front of him, but Lu Jue and Xu Quan in the tent looked real. The chief clerk's face turned pale in an instant. When his eyes fell on Chu Yao in the tent, his pupils trembled and his brows twitched.

Just when they couldn't figure out what happened, Mr. Chu Yao, who had just cooked tea elegantly, drew his sword and unsheathed it.

When the messenger heard the movement, he ignored what had happened and hurriedly stepped forward to protect his chief clerk.

Lu Ju and the others also made moves.

The three confronted each other.

The atmosphere inside and outside the tent is subtle and solemn.

The chief clerk and Chu Yao's eyes crossed the guards blocking them and met in the void. It seemed silent but there was a thunder explosion. This was clearly a sign that the two of them competed with each other's literary heart. Are they really going to fight? But, the result was not.

The chief clerk opened the messenger and stepped forward, his eyes falling on Chu Yao's waist: "When will your Wenxin return?"

As we all know, Wen Xin, a scholar who has been punished by the death penalty for destroying the palace, had only one way to regain Wen Xin. He recalled that Chu Yao came here as a new county magistrate envoy, and the new county magistrate was the lackey of the king Zheng Qiao.

so--

Is Chu Yao loyal to Zheng Qiao now?

The chief clerk's face was particularly wonderful.

Chu Yao said: "This is important?"

The chief clerk recalled the momentum of his literary heart that had completely suppressed him in his momentum, and he brewed countless mixed content in his heart, but none of them was suitable for saying it. He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"I never thought... you would be the one who came!"

If you know-

He took a patrol mission to go to the city cave for a night stay today.

Facing Chu Yao's job, he will leave it to the main general.

If the education permits, the chief clerk is already cursing now. Seeing the reactions of the two, Lu Jue just wrote his curiosity in his heart and Xu Quan asked directly: "Mr. Gongcao, are you... old acquaintances with this chief clerk? Do you know each other?"

Chief Regiment: “…Haha.”

It's more than just knowing each other.

This TN is a sinful debt, and Chu Yao is the creditor.

Xu ·Current Baby·Quan asked again: "Why did Mr. Gongcao call this Yu Zhuan Zhu... Yu Shizhong?"

Although the position of Shizhong in different countries has different real power and different status, they are all serious royal officials and qualified to discuss the kind. Could the chief clerk in front of him be the former Shizhong in Xin Kingdom?

He has no impression.

There seems to be no Shizhong in the royal court of Xin Kingdom’s surname “Yu”.

"He was once the Minister of State Chu." Chu Yao did not keep it a secret and directly exposed the identity of Yu Zhubu.

"Chu Guo?" Xu Quan didn't know Chu Yao's identity, but he also vaguely guessed that the second-grade Chinese heart is not a street cabbage, and the owners are generally not too good-looking.

Chu Gongcao's name collided with the striking figures many years ago, which made Xu Quan suspected for a time, but there was no evidence. He tentatively said: "The State of Chu seems to be the homeland of Mr. Chu?"

"Yes." Chu Yao admitted.

Xu Quan: “…”

Intuition tells him that there is a story here.

To be precise, it is the bad debts of Chu Yao, the general surnamed Chu and the chief clerk of Yu, three people, more than ten years ago.

Master Yu: "...you go and invite the general."

The messenger looked at Chu Yao and the other two worriedly.

"But, but..."

Zhubu Yu said angrily: "Who can hurt me in this military camp? Just invite the general over quickly."

The messenger had to suppress his worries and take the order.

This has become three to one.

Zhubu Yu suddenly felt that the pressure doubled.

He picked a seat that was not far or near.

He said: "I didn't expect that Wuhui is still alive..."

Apart from this hair, it's no different from the face back then.

Chu Yao said: "So too, Shizhong Yu."

When Yu Zhubu heard this title, he felt uncomfortable and said, "There is no more Shizhong Yu now? He is just a small chief clerk who has lived this life here."

After saying that, there was another round of silence.

Until the sound of metallic friction and impact of armor joints outside the house, a momentum came towards the camp tent, and the thick curtain of the camp was vigorously lifted.

"Who is doing it here!"
To be continued...
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