Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Zangjiu jumped down from the table, rushed to the door in a few steps, opened the door, and saved it from the fate of being shattered into pieces.

As expected.

Zang Jiu took a quick look and saw that Nian Nian had already taken out a short knife, and matched it with a palm-sized iron plate in her hand, assuming a standard sword-and-shield attack posture.

Zangjiu glanced at the two people next to him. One of them was holding a sword across his chest, and the other was pointing his sword to the sky. One look at their tense bodies and the veins on the backs of their hands showed that these two people were really nervous.

No wonder, Nian Nian's appearance is so recognizable, and her "great achievements" are also very intimidating, especially since both of them were victims of "battlefield cancer".

Zang Jiuyi put his hands on the shoulders of Lin Youtian and Ze Youyu, and shook them helplessly:

"Why are you so nervous? What I'm holding is a knife, not a bow."

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have relaxed their vigilance, Zang Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Nian Nian who had put away his dagger, and asked:

"What are you doing?"

Nian Nian smiled sweetly: "Come to deliver the message."

Zangjiu turned aside to let her in and joked: "We haven't seen you for a few days. Are you going to join the officialdom too?"

"If she stays in the officialdom, she will never survive more than three days."

Song Qing was still sitting at the desk and answered Zangjiu's words calmly.

"If I stay in the officialdom, I may not survive for three days, but I will definitely make others unable to survive for three days."

Stepping through the door, Nian Nian talks back without showing any signs of weakness. Just by looking at the direction of the knife in her eyes, you can tell who the person she wants to kill is.

"Don't be so angry, shouldn't you thank me for the friendly reminder?"

Seeing Nian Nian like this, Song Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gently rubbed the smooth paper surface of the memorial in his hand.

At least these things in my hands are saved, and I can continue to "share your worries".

"Friends of friends are not friends. Didn't you say that?" Although Nian Nian understood Song Qing's intentions at that time and admitted that Song Qing's criticism of her was reasonable, it did not prevent her from hating this guy.

"I'm very pleased that you can remember this sentence."

Song Qing didn't care too much. In his eyes, Nian Nian was just a child, and one of the great advantages of children is that they are easily influenced by others. They will agree with whoever they say makes sense.

Nian Nian stared at this man and took a deep breath, then calmly handed over a bright yellow scroll across the distance between two tables.

Standing still for Nian Nian, Song Qing sat firmly at the table, looking at each other, but no one would give in, and the study suddenly became quiet.

Seeing that the two of them were going to continue this childish silent confrontation, Zang Jiu swallowed the last sip of wine in his mouth, walked up to Nian Nian, and took the imperial edict with both hands: "Welcome to you, please sit down for a moment."

Zang Jiu turned around, her sight was blocked in Nian Nian, and her ferocious eyes that had been brewing for a long time lost their target in an instant. She curled her lips and found a chair to sit on.

"I didn't expect that I could see the living imperial edict. Do you want me to read it to you to complete the ritual?"

Zangjiu pretended to open the imperial edict: "Let me take a look first, familiarize myself with the pronunciation and sentence segmentation, and extract some key words."

"Okay, just give it to me, do you understand?" Song Qing took the imperial edict from Zangjiu and searched for key words by himself. The ancient imperial edict used hundreds of beautiful words to express the meaning of those few words, except for the beginning.

and the end, the actually useful information might just be a sentence in the middle

"Hey, have you been promoted?" Zang Jiu stood behind Song Qing and took a look, and soon discovered the sentence "I grant you the title of Kaifu Yitong Sansi".

Song Qing's face suddenly turned livid, and the fingers holding the imperial edict were as hard as if they were going to tear the piece of cloth into pieces.

"What? Isn't this a first-grade official?" Zang Jiu immediately looked carefully and was shocked to find the following sentence

"You are asked to go on a mission with the caravan? At the same time, you are dismissed from your post as Jing Zhaoyin? Is this?"

Overt promotion and secret demotion? First give a high false title, and then send people out of the country. Judging from this meaning, if you cannot achieve friendly trade with the countries along the way, I am afraid that you will really be dismissed.

"Ahem!" Nian Nian didn't show too much gloating on her face and signaled the two of them to look at her, "The Imperial Master also asked me to tell you that you can just take a look at the memorial in the study. You don't need to continue to deal with it. Even if

No one will care after it is dealt with, just treat it as a holiday for you...this...don't work too hard?"

The more she talked every year, the more ferocious Song Qing's face became. Although she didn't know why, she weakly added the last sentence of comfort, and suddenly felt that her message seemed to be delivered at the wrong time.

Zangjiu also took a step back at the right time, his intuition telling him that it was best for no one in this room to speak, otherwise they might be torn into pieces by life.

He glanced at the pile of half-processed memorials on Song Qing's desk, and secretly sighed at the viciousness of the Imperial Master's light message.

It would have been fine if they simply had these things taken away, but Song Qing was only allowed to watch and touch them with his own hands, just like a nicotine addict holding a cigar and watching others puff away.

This means putting people in a frying pan over low heat and frying them!

Zang Jiu tiptoed up to Nian Nian. The two exchanged glances in a tacit understanding and decided to escape from the study room immediately.

Under the incomprehensible gazes of the two people at the door, Zang Jiu and Nian Nian, who had successfully escaped into the courtyard, let out a sigh of relief at the same time, and Nian Nian asked in confusion:

"What's wrong with him? Isn't it just that he is not allowed to work? Why are you still angry?"

Zang Jiu led Nian Nian into the corridor, turned around and said: "This is not a matter of not letting him work, it is a matter of directly depriving him of the joy of life."

"But I still have one sentence left to say..."

"Believe me, the wisest thing you can do now is not to say a word. If he loses his temper... the low pressure can directly crush someone to death." Zangjiu sighed.

"He won't just stop playing this game, right?" Nian Nian frowned. This man's mental endurance seemed a bit fragile.

"That shouldn't happen. Song Qing...people who are paranoid about certain things are always stronger."

"Let's not talk about him first, let's talk about you. You have only been in Chang'an for one day, and you have caused a storm in the city again~" Zang Jiu changed the subject.

"This..." Niannian was embarrassed to say that this was an accident and scratched his head, "I will pay attention to it in the future. No matter what I do, I must think twice before I act."

Zangjiu glanced at her in surprise, not expecting that this person still had time to reflect.

"The result of thinking twice is that you decided not to kill the Imperial Master?"

"How do you know?" Nian Nian was depressed. Why did everyone seem to know that her mission was to assassinate the Imperial Preceptor? Shouldn't this be a very, very, very secret mission?

"Listen to what Song Qing said." Zangjiu replied casually, looking in the direction of the study with some worry, and asked without saying anything, "Tell me, why did you give up this good opportunity tonight."

"Because I don't want to kill." Nian Nian naturally noticed Zang Jiu's carelessness and did not explain his thinking process in detail.

In the pavilion of the palace at that time, the Imperial Master left after talking about the four points, as if he was sure that she would give up the assassination.

Indeed, Niannian had already given up when she heard that it would involve Tiangongfang and Xingtianxia, ​​but she still continued to stay in the pavilion alone, thinking about the things that the Imperial Master had not stated.

It was as if the time had been calculated in advance. As soon as she sorted out the impact of her fourth identity as a "killer" on the current situation, the Imperial Master sent someone to deliver an imperial edict and an iron plate, as well as an instruction for her.

Message:

She will become the escort and guide of Song Qing, the new envoy, and will accompany the caravan along the land route to the continent of Gaia.