Dispensable

Wen Dexiong's intuition was slapped hard by reality again. They were indeed a bunch of dispensable burdens. The master and servant in front of him seemed to have come specially to give money...

I just had a strange idea in my mind. It’s not good to choose who to give money to, why should I choose them?

"In the past few months, you have rescued many people who escaped from Munchun City, right?" Yan Jue glanced at the forest not far away, tilted her head and asked with a smile, "Is that hilltop still habitable?"

"It's quite" crowded.

Wen Dexiong was startled and suddenly covered his rough lips with both hands. He couldn't help but speak clearly. It is not an exaggeration to say that these ten thousand taels of silver were a timely rain. If he went back to his original village, he could rebuild his house.

.

However, the master and servant didn't seem to want to let them go back to their original location. Instead, they wanted them to live in Late Spring City?

He is not stupid. He thinks and knows that they are not just entering the city as refugees. I am afraid that these two people are not going to make war fortune. Is he qualified to ask?

"You have to help Wuchun City return to its former glory!" Yan Jue calmly looked back at the uncertain man, willing to help the displaced people. It would be a pity to be buried here. "The intention is right, but the method is wrong.

It’s a good time to go back to Twilight City to repent.”

Wen Dexiong, who was said to be irrefutable, shook the banknotes in his hand, exchanged glances with several minions, and at the same time knelt down on one knee towards the two masters and servants.

Yan Juan, who never liked being knelt down, made a quick move, and several people wanted to turn around. She immediately shouted at the men, "I won't take back the banknotes if you don't get up again."

"Still not getting up?" Wen Dexiong was so frightened that he got up first and slapped his head several times.

"See you in five days at Wuliting in the north of the city in late spring." Yan Juan didn't wait for a few people to respond, turned around and held the big palms she had loved for a long time, and returned to the carriage with his help.

Chengyun patted the old horse's back gently, jumped onto the shaft neatly, and the horse walked away without looking back.

Wind Bear:......

No wonder they were given five days. How could they get back to the mountain without a carriage?

We can only walk back!

…

Five days later, a large group of refugees suddenly appeared in the north of Duchun City, where a war was imminent. The guards guarding the city were startled and immediately closed the city gates to prevent spies from sneaking into the city.

It wasn't until the village leader handed over the seal and a list of the entire village to the guards, and the families who had fled from the city also took out road signs to prove their identities, that the guards were willing to open the city gates and let the people go.

The couple who changed into villagers' clothes outside Wuli Pavilion also blended in and entered the city. Wen Dexiong was deeply afraid that the two of them would do something that would harm the city of Late Spring, so he was not in a hurry to settle down after entering the city, and just followed one step at a time.

He followed behind the two of them.

Until they came to a crowded teahouse in the west of the city. After the two of them entered the private room on the second floor, they originally wanted to follow them upstairs. However, they couldn't find the money bag after digging several times, so they had to huddle on the footstep next to the teahouse.

On the stack.

Before he could get out of bed, the window behind him opened, his hands came out, and he quickly grabbed the person into the inner hall. At the same time, all the doors and windows of the entire teahouse were closed without warning.

The sudden change frightened Wen Dexiong, and he hid in the corner in fear, looking at the two men in front of him with their chests crossed and staring at him, "You...how could you rob a civilian husband?"

Chu Feng:...He didn't arrest anyone for corvée service, right?

He said that this bear was too aggressive to be a bandit, and if the officer hadn't had a conscience, he would have gone up the mountain and killed the man earlier.

These days, the population in the city has been slow to grow. In addition, the Crocodile Army is stationed outside the city. A group of aristocratic young men who take the opportunity to join the army and want to come here to earn some military glory come into the city from time to time and cause a stir. Who is willing to move back to Luchun City?

?

It's easy to finally get the master to come. What does this guy mean from beginning to end?

"You are far away from the civilian husband." Mu Jun glanced at the trembling man in front of him, couldn't help but laugh, and threw the catcher's clothes on the table over, "Change your clothes and go upstairs."

Bewilderedly grabbing the long-lost clothes, Wen Dexiong felt mixed emotions in his heart. He thought that there would be no chance of his identity being revived, but why did the opportunity fall in front of him like this?

The man looking at him with his chest crossed was wearing a short crocodile skin armor. He immediately understood the identity of the man in front of him. He pointed to the private room on the side. There was a large bathtub prepared under the curtain and still steaming.

It turns out that a small person like him has the opportunity to have everything arranged. Regardless of what happened, he quickly got up and rushed into the private room to freshen up. When he came out, he was no longer a disheveled bandit model, but a majestic figure in the city.

The gangster leader...

Chu Feng:...Why doesn't it look better?

"Are you sure you've found the right person?" Mu Jun looked at the rugged man in front of him and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"That's right!" Chu Feng looked back with sympathy in his eyes, "It's just because he's not good-looking that he stays in the most remote county government and has no chance of promotion."

The reason why he had been unsuccessful for half his life was frankly told. Wen Dexiong scratched his head. His appearance was not something he could change!

"But if this look is more fierce, it should be able to scare those noble gentlemen." Mu Jun rubbed his chin and kept nodding and looking around.

In a few days, they will set off to the south with their master. It is really not easy to find someone who can be entrusted to Munchun City. They have to be upright with a bit of badness inside, and they have to be upright inside the badness...

Doesn’t this stump them?

Fortunately, this guy showed up. He took all the seven aunts and eight aunts to hide in the mountains since they were in trouble in Late Spring City. He is not too stupid, and is much better than those rich businessmen and gentry who just run for their lives.

For a man who is willing to devote his energy to taking care of the villagers, it shouldn't be too much to throw the Late Spring City to him, right?

Wen Dexiong carefully looked at the unfamiliar emblems on his clothes and wondered: "The clothes are not the same..."

"Yes! My heirloom concubine said that if you are willing to come over, I will give you a promotion." Chu Feng raised his eyebrows in interest and threw out the official seal he was carrying, "Colonel Wen, I'll take care of everything in the future of Munchun City."

.”

After throwing it around a few times like a hot potato, Wen Dexiong finally grasped the official seal firmly and stared at the thing in his hand in disbelief, his brain still unable to digest the words he heard.

Where did the Crown Princess come from? Where did Captain Wen come from? What do you mean by entrusting everything?

Wen Dexiong tilted his head in disbelief and asked, "How can I control such a huge city by myself?"

"Originally it wasn't possible, but now that my heir apparent says you can do it, you can do it." Chu Feng smiled so much that he looked like a flatterer. I wonder if he can get the beauty to return her and give her a nod!

"Which imperial concubine are you talking about?" Wen Dexiong's head is not bad. Dongyue has recently cut off its vassals. Where did the imperial concubine come from?

"Hey, not bad, my head is quite clear." Mu Jun finally understood that his master was not looking for someone in vain.

"You guys, just forget about it and ask yourself, do you want to restore the city of Late Spring to life?" Chu Feng didn't dare to let his master's identity be exposed here, so he quickly called him away.

Anyway, the officials in the entire Late Spring City are all Xibei. It’s not a big deal to have more captains in charge of military power. Besides, it doesn’t just happen to be the merger of civil and military affairs, and how can officials protect each other?

Good morning, Suiyu has finished her mother-cooking day, put on white clothes and go to work~
Chapter completed!