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Chapter 650 Murder and Punishment

After that day, no matter what Ling Yun did, he always avoided Zixuan intentionally or unintentionally, as if he had done something to apologize to her.

As for the guidance and management of Tujia Fort after the war, all was handled by Ling Yun. It is not an exaggeration to say that he did it personally. Because Wang Mingzhi handed over the Black Tiger Army to him, he gained 10,000 more soldiers. Therefore, in terms of management and control, he was vigorous and resolute.

Not afraid at all.

Of course, as the commander of the Black Tiger Army, Mo Shaobai, because of the power of dismounting and the subsequent provocations, Ling Yun did not like him, so it was impossible to put him in front of him, so he sent him directly to

He stationed himself at Beicanghe, and then transferred 5,000 Nanyi troops back.

No matter how you use your own soldiers, you will be able to use them with ease.

Mo Shaobai despised Ling Yun from the bottom of his heart and wanted to disobey his orders. Naturally, he did not want to go to the barren Beicang River to garrison. When he heard the order, he did not go immediately. Instead, he found Wang Mingzhi and wanted him to come forward.

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It can be said that Mo Shaobai was quite unlucky. He asked Li Siyuan for help a few days ago, and Ling Yun happened to save his life. In the end, Li Siyuan not only failed to help him, but also helped Ling Yun in turn. It was really unlucky.

This time I found Wang Mingzhi and the answer was obvious.

Wang Mingzhi is not a person who does anything for public or private reasons.

Now, because of Zixuan's relationship, it goes without saying.

However, Mo Shaobai didn't know the reason and was sternly rejected by Wang Mingzhi, which made him very angry.

When Mo Shaobai appeared on the road to Beicang River and looked back in the direction of the Holy Castle, he became angry and gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Yun, don't be arrogant. One day, I will make you look good."

It's a pity that Ling Yun was not here and could not hear Mo Shaobai's harsh words.

But with Ling Yun's temperament, even if he knew it, he wouldn't look at him twice or take him seriously.

Of course, if you knew, it might be a different story.



Five days later.

On the fifth day after arriving in Tujiapu, Wang Mingzhi was about to leave.

When she learned that Wang Mingzhi was leaving, Zixuan found him and took him out of the yard and outside the castle.

Wang Mingzhi followed Zixuan to the outside of the fort and found a carriage parked outside the fort. Before he could say anything, someone got out of the carriage and said, "Ling Yun, I have seen the governor!"

The strange thing is, what is Ling Yun doing riding a carriage?

Under Wang Mingzhi's careful observation, he found that Ling Yun's face was inexplicably embarrassed. He got off the carriage and saluted, and kept a stinking face the whole time, as if someone owed him a million silver and would not pay back, causing him to be listless and depressed.

Zixuan simply ignored him, walked onto the carriage, moved a jar of things on the carriage, and took a closer look, if it wasn't a wine jar, what else could it be?

Wang Mingzhi was puzzled. He stared at the wine jar and said thoughtfully, "Zixuan, what are you doing... holding the wine jar?"

Zixuan approached with the wine jar in her arms and whispered, "Uncle Wang, Zixuan secretly tells you that this is good stuff!"

When Wang Mingzhi heard this, he showed doubts in his eyes.

Zixuan smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Wang, Zixuan knows that you like to drink. Look at the jar in Zixuan's hand and the entire carriage behind. They are all fine wines that Zixuan found. They will be enough for you to drink for a while.

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Worried that Wang Mingzhi would underestimate the wine and be unwilling to ask for it, he quickly explained, "Uncle Wang, don't underestimate this wine. This is a treasured wine that Zixuan has worked so hard to find. You can find it wherever you go."

No wine like this."

"oh?"

When Wang Mingzhi heard this, he was a little frightened and thought, is it really that powerful?

While looking at the wine jar, he asked, "Is this wine really as powerful as you say?"

Zixuan was full of confidence, "That's natural. If Uncle Wang doesn't believe it, you can try it and you will know whether the wine is good or not."

Wang Mingzhi rubbed his hands and said, "That's exactly what I meant!"

Zixuan immediately held the bottom of the wine jar with one hand and opened the lid of the wine jar with the other.

The wine jar was opened, and a pure aroma of wine overflowed, which warmed the heart.

Before Wang Mingzhi's nose came close, he smelled the fragrant smell of alcohol. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes were gleaming, he swallowed inadvertently, and his mouth watered.

Although he was shocked, Wang Mingzhi did not forget to ask, "Girl Xuan, what kind of wine is this?"

Zixuan looked back at Ling Yun, and was about to ask, but suddenly found him with his head down and a frown on his face. For a moment, he felt inexplicably distressed.

Then he thought about it, Wang Mingzhi helped them so much, this was a good opportunity to repay the favor, just a few jars of fine wine, and they were gone if they were gone, "This... Zixuan doesn't know, but this is the best wine, Wang

Uncle, do you want it?"

Wang Mingzhi glanced at Ling Yun, and then looked at Zixuan. Comparing the two, he also found something fishy between the two, but he didn't find out.

Especially when he found that Zixuan was feeling a little distressed. He was afraid that she would regret it. After a slight pause, he pretended to be reluctant and said, "Um...Girl Xuan is so considerate and caring, and went through so much trouble to find good wine. Although Uncle Wang deserves it, but

If Uncle Wang doesn't want it, then he will have failed Girl Xuan's wishes."

"..." After hearing this, Ling Yun was speechless for a while.

He secretly thought that this old guy Wang Zhiming was obviously salivating and eager to drink his wine, but he still pretended to refuse it. If Zixuan hadn't repaid her kindness, he wouldn't have reluctantly given up his love. This car of wine, but he had to go through mountains and rivers with great hardships to get it.

Fine wine transported from the capital, thousands of kilometers away, step by step.

To this day, he is reluctant to drink even a drop of it. He never thought that he would give it away like this, and not even a jar is left.

At this moment, he was heartbroken and grief-stricken.

I thought that when he arrived in Nanyi Prefecture, he made so many fine wines, but he was not able to catch Zixuan's eyes. She only let her fall in love with this one. Thinking about it, I felt inexplicable regrets. If he hadn't said those words that day, would he have been cold-blooded?

Refuse with a low face?

I remembered the conversation Zixuan had when she found him.

"Ling Yun, Uncle Wang is leaving."

"Um!"

"I heard that Uncle Wang likes to drink. Why don't you take me out to buy some wine?"

After hearing this, Ling Yun thought for a moment, thinking that among the wines on the market, the wine he made was the most popular.

If you go out to buy something, it’s better to go back and get it.

So without thinking, he took Zixuan back to the government office, opened the wine store, and threatened, "Any bottle of wine here is better than the wine that has been stored for many years outside. You can just take it open."

As soon as he said this, Zixuan was no longer polite, but really started to choose carefully. Finally, he found the most corner of the wine warehouse, where the wine he had shipped from the capital was, and stopped.

"Ling Yun, I want this small pile."

Ling Yun looked at this small pile of wine and was stunned and speechless, thinking that there were so many fine wines, how could...how could he fall in love with the fine wine he brought from the capital at a glance?

Seeing Ling Yun's hesitation, Zixuan tilted her head and said, "Why, can't I take this wine?"

"No, no, no... I can take it, I can take it!"

Haikou has already boasted, so Ling Yun naturally has no reason to refuse.

But when Zixuan was really exhausted, his heart seemed to be bleeding...

Wang Mingzhi left just as quickly as he came.

Lingyun greeted me when I arrived, and naturally saw me off when I left.

When Wang Mingzhi passed by Ling Yun, he did not forget to pull the reins and get closer. He stared at Ling Yun with a fake smile on his face and said with a smile, "Master Ling, thank you for your hard work."

Ling Yun twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "The governor is making fun of me. This is what a mediocre officer should do. How dare you say it's hard work!"

Wang Mingzhi shook his head gently and couldn't help but said cheerfully, "No, no, no... Sir Ling is overthinking. That's not what I meant by the governor. What I meant by the governor was that I would like to thank you for collecting the fine wine over the years. I like it very much."

Hearing this, Ling Yun froze, his face suddenly changed, and became dull, and he even felt hatred for Wang Mingzhi.

Wang Mingzhi's move was clearly to provoke him deliberately. He knew that he would never forget it and was reluctant to part with those jars of wine, but now he actually said it in public... It was simply murderous and heart-breaking.


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