Meng Shiwu suddenly felt sad: "You will come back safely."
Mu Yunhan smiled and tapped his toes, just like a white crane spreading its wings and landing lightly on the bow of a ship.
The boat pushed away the waves and sailed towards the distance, gradually disappearing into the thick fog and no longer visible.
Meng Shiwu turned around and saw a hundred strong men standing neatly on the shore, all looking at him quietly.
He laughed, feeling proud in his chest: "Brothers! Come with me!"
It was already late at night when we rushed back to the Jiangxia Camp. The lights were brightly lit in the handsome tent. Meng Jia stood alone in front of the cowhide map, his eyebrows furrowed and he was concentrating.
Meng Shiwu didn't dare to disturb him, and was about to leave quietly when he was stopped: "How?"
"She has been sent to the ship. This is the letter she left for the general."
Meng Jia took the box and opened it with a gloomy face, only to see a thick stack of banknotes and a thin letter inside.
He gave Meng Shishi a hard look and opened the envelope.
A few concise and concise words were nothing more than urging him to quickly find a way to cash in the money, otherwise the situation would become more and more chaotic and the money would be wasted.
As if she guessed that he was not willing to use her money, she added later that the money was lent to him in business and would be subject to interest in the future.
Meng Jia carefully folded the letter paper and put it back, and whispered: "You are obsessed with money. You want me to help you look after money and make money make money? No one knows how to settle accounts!"
Meng Shiwu wished he could hide his head in his collar for fear of being scolded. Hearing this was interesting, so he quietly raised his head to peek.
Mengjia slapped him on the head and said: "Arrange the manpower immediately and set off immediately to go to different places to exchange the money!"
Meng Shishi suddenly smiled brightly and said flatteringly: "Brother Ten, Mrs. Anguo is very worried about you, because she is afraid that you will suffer the consequences of King Fuchuan."
Meng Jia's eyes were full of emotions, and finally he lightly kicked him: "Get out!"
If one day he can ascend to that position, I hope he can bless her with peace and joy in her life and never wander around again.
The fog was so thick that nothing could be seen. The boat rowed on the water with great difficulty, all relying on the experience of the boatman.
The wind was blowing on the river, and the tide was making a roaring sound. Mu Yunhan sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, letting the thick fog soak his hair, eyelashes, and clothes.
Xiaomi was close to her, her delicate body trembling slightly.
Mu Yunhan knew that Xiaomi was cold, so he reached out and hugged her into his arms. Xiaomi knew that Mu Yunhan couldn't see her, but still smiled at her: "Madam, I'm a little scared."
Mu Yunhan whispered: "Let me tell you quietly, I am also very scared."
The master and servant held hands tightly and leaned against each other without making any sound.
Mu Li and Xiao Cai were sitting on both sides of the ship's side, holding long knives in each hand, concentrating and listening carefully. When they heard the movement coming from here, they couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of their lips.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the boat gradually slowed down. The boatman wiped his face and whispered: "We are almost there. The inspection has been strict recently and the boat cannot dock. You have to cross the water."
He glanced at Mu Yunhan and Xiaomi: "It doesn't matter if the two female guests don't know how to drink water. General Meng has prepared a person with excellent water properties and will take you two there. However, the water skills are no better than others. Don't panic, you two."
, don’t scratch, pull and shout, otherwise you will die.”
"Okay, let's do it." Mu Yunhan listened to him quietly. When he saw the boat stopped, he stood up and said, "Is this right here?"