I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

  Chapter 94 The Breathtaking Third Master Wen

   On the surface, Wen Jiuxiao was out of Beijing to investigate an old case. Secretly, he followed the emperor's secret decree to investigate the evidence of King Zhenbei's collusion with other races.

   King Zhenbei was the only king with a different surname in the Daqing Dynasty, and he guarded the northwest. Taxes do not need to be paid, but military salaries have to be allocated by the imperial court. It stands to reason that the imperial court has given enough preferential treatment to the Zhenbei Palace.

  But I don’t know when, even the officials in the territory were appointed and dismissed by themselves. What is reported to the imperial court every year is either natural disasters or man-made disasters. Foreign races go south every year, and border cities suffer serious losses every year.

   Isn’t the King of Zhenbei a good command of the army? Why didn't the alien race be wiped out for so many years, but was harassed by them?

  Emperor Taikang knew that there was a problem with the Zhenbei Palace, but there was nothing he could do.

   It is not that the imperial court never sent imperial envoys, but every imperial envoy sent out could never return to Beijing, and even died on the road before reaching the northwest.

  What can Emperor Taikang do? The Zhenbei Prince's Mansion is self-respecting, and communicates with other races, but the court has no evidence! The King of Zhenbei held 30% of the army strength of the Daqing Dynasty. He said it was 30%. After all these years, how much has it increased?

  Although the imperial court has 70% of the country's military strength, very few can be mobilized. They were all transferred to the four sides to guard against the aliens who were about to move.

   You can’t tear your face apart easily, so you can only find a way to find out the evidence of the collusion of the Zhenbei Prince’s Mansion, and Emperor Taikang put his idea on Wen Jiuxiao.

  Even though Wen Jiuxiao was disguised all the way, he was attacked by unknown people as soon as he entered the Northwest. He knew very well that the person who attacked him might have something to do with the Zhenbei Palace.

  Although Ancheng is also located in the north, it is not within the jurisdiction of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, and it happens to be in the middle of the border.

   Since I heard that Jiuxiao was recovering from Yuan Wenrui's injuries, Yuan Wenrui also received a secret decree. Only then did he know why Lord Xiaowen was hunted down and injured. The secret decree also ordered Yuan Wenrui to fully cooperate with Master Xiaowen's actions.

  Yuan Wenrui lamented that Lord Xiaowen was highly valued by the emperor, but at the same time he also developed a bit of ambition.

  As for danger, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, a man should make a career while alive, what does it look like to shrink back?

  The people in the northwest regard Zhenbei King as the God of War, but Yuan Wenrui didn't have much affection for him, and even found it extremely ironic.

   God of War? Since they are all gods of war, why didn't they protect the people in the border town, and let them suffer from the iron hooves of alien races? The Xiongnu today, Kucha tomorrow, and the Hu people in a few days—the northwest frontier city has become a place where they can come and go freely?

   Doesn't King Zhenbei's face hurt?

  People are easy to fool, but Yuan Wenrui is not.

  Speaking of which, Ancheng is not a border town. How did Kucha come to the territory of Daqing and besiege Ancheng a few years ago? Yuan Wenrui guessed that King Zhenbei let it in on purpose.

   Afterwards, Yuan Wenrui also submitted the paper, but King Zhenbei’s statement was: At that time, the King’s Mansion of Zhenbei was at war with the Xiongnu, and there was no time for him to take care of him.

   Good one who has no time to take care of him! However, Ancheng was almost lost, and the city was destroyed. This is the people of the city!

  At that time, Yuan Wenrui had only been in Ancheng for a year, and he was full of anger, but his words were light and there was nothing he could do.

   "Mother, uncle is here." Yu Zhi was tending the climbing vines on the wall in the backyard when he heard the boy's voice.

   "Which uncle?" As soon as she turned her head, she saw Wen Jiuxiao's black face.

   Hey, this man! Yu Zhi looked him over from head to toe, "Okay?"

  Wen Jiuxiao's heart warmed up, this woman still cared about him, she really had affection for him.

   "Not yet." There was a slight warmth on his face.

   "You ran out and wandered around before the injury healed?" Is this person sick?

   "Take a breath." Although Yu Zhi's tone was not good, Wen Jiuxiao was still very happy.

  Yu Zhi shrugged his shoulders, okay, then you can breathe. She turned around and continued to cut the chaotically long twigs, suddenly remembered something, and turned around, "You won't relapse from your old injury and faint in my shop, right?"

  That would be a little troublesome. The doctor sitting in the hospital on the opposite street was called out early in the morning. If he really fainted, she would have nowhere to call him a doctor.

  Wen Jiuxiao's face turned dark again, "That's not the case." Can't this woman hope that he will be better?

  Yu Zhi still couldn't feel at ease, and asked, "Where is Qingfeng?"

  Wen Jiuxiao gritted his teeth, "It's outside."

  Yu Zhi feels relieved now, even if he faints, Qingfeng will take care of it. Can't get her head wrong.

  Wen Jiuxiao looked at Yu Zhi, who was still busy, and frowned more and more. Shouldn't this woman drop what she was doing to entertain him? How about a cup of tea? No matter how bad it is, you have to move a chair for him and ask him to sit down, right? Aren't you afraid that his wound will burst open?

  Wen Jiuxiao coughed lightly, trying to get Yu Zhi's attention.

  Yu Zhi was obsessed with pruning, so he didn't hear it at all. Even if you hear it, you won't take it seriously.

  Wen Jiuxiao--

   Coughing is louder and more frequent.

  This time Yu Zhi heard it, turned her head, and in Wen Jiuxiao's expectant eyes, she heard her ask suspiciously: "Are you allergic to pollen? Hurry up, hurry up, don't stay here."

  Hay fever allergies can be mild or severe. If the cough is like this, it must be very serious. Don't be out of breath for a while, she really fainted.

  Wen Jiuxiao took a deep breath, "I'm tired, I remind you to move me a chair anyway."

   "Then just say it, what are you coughing for? I'm not the roundworm in your stomach."

  Wen Jiuxiao looked at Yu Zhi who had a lot of eloquence, and thought to himself: Weren't you the roundworm in my stomach before? You know what I think.

"There is no chair, there is a small bench, you can just sit on it." Yu Zhi looked around, saw the small bench she was sitting on with flowers, carried it over to Wen Jiuxiao's feet, and smiled at him, " I feel wronged, Mr. Wen."

  Wen Jiuxiao glanced at the small bench by his feet, disgusted! Looked at it again, still disgusted!

   "Dislike? Don't want to sit?" Dislike is right, hurry up, don't come to her all the time, she's a widow, what's the matter with him always coming to her? affect her reputation.

   At that time, he patted his **** and returned to the capital, and she still has to live here. Even if her reputation is not considered, she should think about the brat, right?

  Yu Zhi felt that Wen Jiuxiao was too inconsiderate of others.

  Yu Zhi was about to utter the words of repelling people, and he saw that Jiuxiao slowly sat on the small bench, his back was still straight, but those two long legs with nowhere to rest were curled up, which looked too weird. There seemed to be something in his eyes looking at Yu Zhi—grievance?

Yeah? Yeah? Is she blind?

   Is Third Master Wen a person who will wrong himself? Obviously not, she was sleepy on the bed back then, and he didn't let her go.

  Yu Zhi was dumbfounded!

  This matter is too mysterious, please allow her to be quiet.

  Yu Zhi drifted away like a wandering god, Wen Jiuxiao looked at her back in disbelief, this woman, just left him here alone?

   It's the end of the month, and the author is here to ask for votes again!

  (end of this chapter)