: Forbearance takes the lead

Author: Glowing Fish

: Forbearance takes the lead

Although the destination was not far away, Cheng Weiyao had a vague premonition of uneasiness. Wang Gang's voice behind him was very low. With her pure ear power, without the bonus of Wen Chengyun's martial arts foundation, she really couldn't hear clearly.

But from the malicious eyes and vague smiles on the corners of the mouths of the officials, she felt an unprecedented premonition: "Although it doesn't sound good, I feel that we may be in trouble..."

Cheng Weiyao's most taboo is actually Wang Gang. Although Li Kui and Chen Er seem to be the least likely to deal with the Qingping Palace in the official team, she knows in her heart that a dog that bites doesn't bark. Wang Gang, who seems to occasionally act as a peacemaker

On the contrary, it is the most dangerous...

"To be honest, the officials did not intend for us to get there alive from the beginning."

Wen Chengyun raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Weiyao on the other side of the bonfire. The jumping flames were reflected in her pupils, filled with worry and fear just like her heart. He pursed his lips and responded softly.

From the beginning of his exile, he had already guessed that the big fish behind him would probably kill him. As for whether it was a direct assassination or an accident, it actually made no difference.

Choosing to bribe the officials was even considered a gentle and safe method in his opinion. Firstly, he could use time to prove whether he was really demoted and rejected or he was a spy of the imperial court. Secondly, it was natural for officials to manage the people, and they were better at it.

Dealing with prisoners who were unable to withstand the hardships of the exile road and accidentally "suddenly died" will not appear out of the blue if someone investigates them in the future.

"Then, why not kill them?"

Cheng Weiyao was startled for a moment, and then quickly understood that the cheap husband was still a member of the palace. Since ancient times, the emperor had the most troubled people. It is not easy for a prince to grow up safely, and his mind is naturally clear.

Kill? Wen Chengyun curled his lips slightly, without saying a word. He stretched out his hand and used a branch to pull the periphery of the bonfire, and pulled a small handful of flames that jumped out back into the fire.

Even though it was weak, nothing slipped through the net under his nose.

What the officials have done since they started on the road has touched the bottom line of the family several times. It is indeed enough to kill them 800 times, but a little impatience will ruin the big plan...

Cheng Weiyao looked at Wen Chengyun's movements and was a little confused. After traveling through time in the past few days, she had gained an understanding of Wen Chengyun's character. He was usually a cat, but when he was protecting his calf, he was a tiger.

These officials are all planning to kill them. Wen Chengyun's attitude is very vague. He is not someone who makes fun of his family. Is he prepared in advance and therefore emboldened or...

The topic ended without any resolution. Wen Chengyun insisted on staying and keeping vigil, so Cheng Weiyao went with him. After all, Wen Chengyun was very skilled in martial arts. If he encountered any gangsters who had wandered into the wild temple, they would at least be better than his triangle cat skills.

I slept lightly outside, and my senses were online. If the temple was really about to loosen and collapse, I would have someone to take care of it and notify everyone to evacuate as soon as possible.

But Cheng Weiyao's worries were in vain, and the whole night was uneventful. On the contrary, the officials slept until midnight due to the effect of Ma Fei Powder, and when they got up, the sun was shining on their buttocks.

Everyone who participated in the tea party slept soundly last night and were radiant and full of energy in the morning.

"It's bad, we must have had diarrhea because of running last night. Today's journey will be delayed again..."

"Don't panic, brother said, take your time, the destination is not far away anyway."

When the sun shone directly from the roof onto his eyelids, he was surrounded by brothers exclaiming, and just now Wang slowly recovered himself from the heavy dream.

He hadn't slept so deeply in a long time. In his dream, he even saw his little brother who died tragically on the battlefield. His bloody face made his eyes red when he woke up.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Chen Er was very attentive. After noticing something was wrong with Wang Gang's state, he immediately ran to his side to ask for help.

Wang Gang blinked slowly and quickly hid the murderous intent in his eyes: "I'm fine, let me know, the team is ready to leave!"

The team set out on the road in full swing. It seemed like a very tense journey, but when they reached the waterway, they were ordered to rest by the water.

Naturally, the exiled prisoners are not in a hurry. Once they are exiled, their final destination must be those barren lands without any grass.

The assassins were exiled for three thousand miles and were never allowed to return to their hometown. Not to mention the strong homesickness in ancient times, but as soon as they arrived, most of the prisoners began the process of hard work and atonement for the rest of their lives. Most of them worked to death throughout their lives.

Buried in a foreign land.

Of course, there are also some who choose to live rather than die, and some even choose to commit suicide as soon as they are sentenced to exile... Therefore, if you arrive late, you will arrive late, and you will not suffer any loss anyway.

Ever since Wang Gang gave the order to rest, Cheng Weiyao noticed scattered malicious glances falling on her. She narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that the officers had a bad idea.

Sure enough, the next second Chen Eryan's voice of two to five hundred and eighty thousand rang out: "Isn't that Cheng Weiyao good at catching fish? Go down to the river to catch some, and give us brothers some meat and dry food cakes to eat.

, I just want to have a fresh bite today!”

Cheng Weiyao didn't even turn her head, pretending she didn't hear anything. She really thought of herself as an uncle. Why didn't she catch someone with good arms and legs? Wen Chengming knew not to eat for free at a young age...

"If you don't mind that official, how about I go catch it? The water quality is pretty good, so I should have no problem catching a fish..."

"Count me in. I used to be an experienced fisherman. I could catch one basket a day..."

Cheng Weiyao ignored him, obviously losing the face of the officials. The officials all had dark faces and were about to get angry in the next second. Everyone was grateful for Cheng Weiyao's reception at the tea party last night, spontaneously or under the hint of their wives.

Just want to help.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you trying to pry the wall in front of me? My husband didn't even say a word, why are you so noisy!"

Li Kui stood up and showed off his burly chest and biceps to everyone, intending to use force to defeat the leader. He did not forget to take a look at Wen Chengyun's face out of the corner of his eye.

Cheng Weiyao turned her back to the officials and rolled her eyes silently. Of course Wen Chengyun will not stand out, he is someone who plans big things..."

"I'm talking to you. I suddenly lost my hearing all night, right? You don't have to go if you don't want to! If I remember correctly, Wen Liyu and Wen Chengming also spear fish, right..."

Li Kui glanced at Cheng Weiyao's slender and well-proportioned back, a trace of obscene greed flashed in his eyes, and when he met Wen Liyu's stinky face, his eyes glanced up and down.

"If you don't do the work, I'll find someone else to do it. It's reasonable."
Chapter completed!