Kuye came up and bowed: "Your Majesty, you were ready last night, and the carriages and horses are at Weiyang Gate."

"Yeah, let's go." Zhou Jian nodded with satisfaction and strided heavily.

Yang Wei was left in chaos. It was obvious that he was anxious. His Majesty prepared the carriage last night?

He grabbed his greasy hair and muttered secretly, his steps were empty, His Majesty must have overdrawn his output last night!

Tsk, I don’t know how precious it is when I am young, so I will cry for what I am old!

Regarding Zhou Jian's outing, his confidants were no longer surprised, and no one was so stupid that they let the civil and military officials know about it and advised him.

Soon, the group set out from the palace again to Puyang Mountain.

The distance is not far, and it is no different from going outings. However, Puyang Mountain is not considered a royal hunting ground, and it has certain uncertainty.

The morning court was cancelled, and there was nothing big about it now, so Zhou Jian didn't need to worry about anything.

Dong Zhuo from Tongzhou only needs to wait for news.

On the carriage.

Yang Wei was like a liar in the world, talking a lot, chattering, but he refused to stop. He also drank wine and ate roast chicken from time to time, which tasted very good.

Zhou Jian couldn't bear it several times, so he wanted to kick the stinky Taoist priest down.

"Your Majesty, what is the real name of this Thirteenth Lady?"

"Are you still a big yellow girl?"

"Is the butt big?"

Yang Wei kept speaking, a hint of obscene and curiosity appeared on his mustache face.

I heard that the bitter night outside the carriage was filled with countless black lines on my forehead, and I was speechless. Is this called a Taoist priest?

Even those half immortals who cheated on him at least have a better appearance than him, right?

Zhou Jian was amused and opened his eyes helplessly: "Why are you afraid that Thirteenth Lady will know and cut off your head?"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid!" Yang Wei rolled up his sleeves, looking like I was hiding very deeply.

Zhou Jian's eyes lit up. He had long felt that Yang Wei was extraordinary. In addition to being good at calculating, he must have other abilities, including Ku Lao, who also thought so.

Tempted: "Why?"

Yang Wei raised his head: "Because the strongest Master in the world is sitting next to me, are you afraid that she will do anything wrong?"

"Your Majesty won't kill her!"

Zhou Jian laughed with a puff, and this guy was really not polite at all.

Shaking his head, too lazy to talk to him about these jokes, he suddenly asked, "By the way, do you have more information about Thirteen Niang? For example, portrait."

Yang Wei shook his head: "No!"

"But the most beautiful one in the entire Puyang Mountain, thousands of hunters, must be her, otherwise it would not be fifth on the Rouge List."

Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows: "I'm afraid it's difficult to find her."

"A woman like this will probably not reveal her true face, otherwise there will be a lot of flies."

When Yang Wei heard this, he grabbed his head and was silent.

There is no way. Although these characters are small people, they are nothing compared to Zhou Jian, but they are all too elusive.

The world is not as good as a temple, and it is okay to hide it for a lifetime.

"Your Majesty is extremely lucky, and I think you are in trouble with peach blossoms. I guess a woman like Thirteen Niang is destined to give you, so there should be no problem." He suddenly said optimistically again, opening a pair of big yellow teeth.

Zhou Jian said lightly: "Don't think too much, I just want to recruit capable generals for the court."

Yang Wei curled his lips, his little eyes were a little contemptuous, and he muttered in a low voice, saying that it was almost the same to find a capable player for himself.

Zhou Jian was too lazy to explain.

Long, long later.

In the afternoon, the carriage rushed for several hours and took a long way to reach Puyang Mountain.
Chapter completed!