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Chapter 572 Autumn Comes September Eighth 2

(Updated late, because it's too busy...it's really busy!!)

I hurried to Lingbei Daying, and it was already setting sun.

After entering the camp, Wei Wuji felt hard to tell what he felt at this moment when he looked at the sun that was about to set.

"There are talents in the country and the country have emerged for hundreds of years!" Wei Wuji murmured.

After turning over and dismounting, Wei Wuji waved back Zheng Dali and others to follow him, and then slowly walked towards the depths of the camp.

Although there are garrisons in the Lingbei Camp, there are patrol teams everywhere and majestic posts.

But Wei Wuji, who was slowly walking, felt extremely lonely when he looked at the surroundings, and the huge military camp in the distance looked equally desolate.

Because Wei Wuji had a special identity, no one came to interrogate him in the camp, so he could go directly to the depths of the camp.

But it was Wei Wuji who stopped at this place for the first time because of this, Chen Wanyun's own resting place.

Although there are mansions in Jingbei City, Chen Wanyun, as the head of the Lingbei Camp, actually spent most of his time in the military camp.

Therefore, this place is the real home for him, not something called a house in the Jingbei Zhongzhong.

Standing outside Chen Wanyun's army's tent, Wei Wuji stopped at this time... and the soldiers who wanted to take the initiative to report were also stopped by Wei Wuji.

What he was hesitating about was that what he meant now? Is the winner ridicule the loser? Or is it a hypocritical way to express regret?

Even though Wei Wuji himself did not mean this, it would definitely mean this in the eyes of others... no one would believe Wei Wuji's explanation.

However, Wei Wuji was outside without knowing it. Someone inside discovered him and might have reported it to Chen Wanyun.

So, he heard a voice from the military tent saying, "Is it the young master here? The old minister is tired today and cannot welcome the young master... so please come in by yourself!"

His voice was full of old and even desolate feelings, but Wei Wuji did not hear hostility from it. He only had a kind of peace of indifference to everything.

Wei Wuji naturally would not be confused by Chen Wanyun's "rudeness" at this time. After thinking about it for a moment, he took steps and walked into the military tent with peace.

When he entered the military tent, Wei Wuji saw several servants dressed in servants busy packing up the items in the military tent, and then putting them in several wooden boxes.

Chen Wanyun himself did not look like Wei Wuji had imagined as he was wearing a scattered hair, but sat upright in the main seat, as if nothing in front of him was in his eyes.

Moreover, what Wei Wuji also noticed was that today Chen Wanyun rarely took off his armor, and even the sword that never left him was put aside at this time.

"Young Master is here!" Chen Wanyun still had the hoarse voice, sounding like he was about to die.

Wei Wuji didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say at this time, or he didn't want to say something.

Because it was not until after entering Chen Wanyun's army's tent that Wei Wuji saw the depths of his heart that he came here to show his sense of existence, which made him feel ashamed.

Seeing that Wei Wuji was not talking, Chen Wanyun waved to the servants and signaled that they could go out.

Then Chen Wanyun continued, "Young Master is here to see the old minister for a joke?"

Wei Wuji remained silent. No matter how he explained, he seemed pale and powerless, but he also knew that blind silence was not a big deal.

"Old minister... the defeated general is indeed a joke!" Chen Wanyun said quite mockingly.

Wei Wuji could understand the old man's mood at this time. This feeling of losing the most cherished thing is the same all over the world.

"General..." Wei Wuji called out, but he couldn't say anything behind him.

"The emperor sent an envoy, and the edict had just been announced. I asked me to return to Wu'an to report my duties..."

After looking at Wei Wuji, Chen Wanyun continued: "After I left... before the next Lingbei camp leader arrived, the young master became the actual ruler..."

Hearing this, Wei Wuji had to interrupt and said, "If there is no general in charge of the Lingbei Camp, the future will be worrying..."

Chen Wanyun stared at Wei Wuji for a while, then said, "Sorry for the old minister to be rude, young master... I'm afraid that's not what I think!"

Wei Wuji was stunned and said sincerely: "I am so scared!"

Chen Wanyun couldn't help laughing and said, "Young Master... I believe this!"

As for why he believed it, Chen Wanyun did not say it, which made Wei Wuji a little confused. But he could also guarantee that the words of fear were not false.

For Wei Wuji, although he could take the opportunity to take over the power after Chen Wanyun left, there was always some uncertainty in it.

Chen Wanyun said at this time that he believed in Wei Wuji because he believed that Wei Wuji had the mind and was not a snobbish villain.

From this we can also see that Chen Wanyun's evaluation of Wei Wuji is actually very high.

The two of them fell into silence again at this time, and then Wei Wuji still spoke: "The general was packing his clothes in such a hurry. Is Wu'an's urging him in a hurry?"

Thinking of this, Chen Wanyun might be angry, but he still tried his best to keep calm, and then said, "Young Master, don't you know that only if I, the defeated general, went back earlier, Wu An arranged for the next general to come!"

Chen Wanyun's words were not without warning. This was to tell Wei Wuji that the next general of Lingbei Camp would soon take office.

Wei Wuji looked indifferent and said, "It's so good. If the Lingbei Camp is without a leader, wouldn't it give the Xiongnu an opportunity to take advantage of!"

Speaking of the Huns, Chen Wanyun felt a pain in his heart again. Not everything he lost was caused by the invasion of the Huns.

But what Chen Wanyun didn't know was that Wei Wuji was also adding fuel to the fire. Of course... this secret will always be hidden in Wei Wuji's heart.

"The Huns were killed by the prince, and there was no need to worry about it!" Chen Wanyun said angrily, but this anger was aimed at the Huns.

At this time, Chen Wanyun said again: "Okay, you should go to your own position, and the old minister should pack up as soon as possible. The Wu'an envoy may be impatient to wait!"

This means expelling guests. Wei Wuji also knows that he should really leave. Today's conversation seems meaningless.

But sometimes, you should not be too limited in looking at problems. Things that are meaningless do not mean that they will appear meaningless in the future.

Standing below, Wei Wuji bowed slightly to Chen Wanyun in the upper leader, and then said, "The General has taken great care of Wuji, and Wuji has thanked me here!"

Wei Wuji was right. After he came to Lingbei Camp, Chen Wanyun did give him great convenience and great help.

"Young Master is too honored, the old minister is just doing his order!" Chen Wanyun said lightly.

This is simple, but Wei Wuji knew that even with the secret decree of the Marquis of Wei, Chen Wanyun must have suffered tremendous pressure from the aristocratic clans.

Today's hurried repatriation may be a clan in it, and they can't wait to replace the Lingbei Camp with a newcomer.

Of course, Wei Wuji was not afraid at all at this time because he was already full of wings at this time, but no one could move casually.
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