I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 2 Dynasty Recorder

three days later.

Qin Yuan, who was exhausted from performing five-step boxing and Taijiquan, was aching all over, and his internal strength increased to three hundred days.

An outrageous [-]-fold increase.

No matter how tiring it is... it's all worth it.

Qin Yuan took a light breath, summoned up his internal strength and tried to jump, and easily climbed onto the beam.

It is good to have internal strength.

It just feels a little dry.

Returning to the ground, Qin Yuan patted off the dust on the beams, sat down cross-legged, and followed the superficial memory of his previous body to run the circle, what does the circle mean, that is, in and out of different acupuncture points , After two weeks, the dryness turned into lubrication.

Before he had time to comprehend the comprehension, there was a sound of vain and hasty footsteps.

Qin Yuan came to the table in a second.

He picked up the brush, as if he was about to write.

The next moment, editor-in-chief Shao Guilin walked in leisurely with his stomach full, and slapped a note on the table: "Go and record General Wei today."

General Wei, Wei Ting, commander of Suwei Youjun, has [-] elite warriors under his command.

He is one of the most powerful people near the capital.

It is said that before Tan Zhuangfei was arrested, he approached him and wanted him to stage a coup.

He pretended to agree, and reported it to the Queen Mother the next day.

"Why is it me again today, I haven't been home for three days"

Qin Yuan complained.

"I'm afraid of getting tired when I'm young, I'm worthless..."

Shao Guilin babbled a lot.

It can't be said to be similar to what the leader who liked to feed chicken soup in his previous life said, at least it can be said to be exactly the same.

"Editor-in-chief, I didn't expect to be successful"

Qin Yuan interrupted.

Shao Guilin got stuck, stared at Qin Yuan with swollen eyes for a while, flicked his fat sleeves, and left angrily.

As long as I am not promising, no one can ask me for it.

Hahahaha...

"Editor-in-Chief, I will go home after finishing today's work"

Qin Yuan shouted loudly on purpose.

In exchange for a 'hum'.

Qin Yuan is not afraid of Shao Guilin at all.

His record is passed down from generation to generation.

Shao Guilin has no right to fire him at all.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and Qin Yuan, who had just eaten a pomegranate by the roadside, appeared outside the camp in Jincheng near the capital.

Hand over the certificate.

Inside the heavily guarded camp at the moment.

General Wei Ting is distributing military pay.

Unlike ordinary generals, Wei Ting was sent out one by one.

More than 8000 people started posting before dark, and the posting has not yet ended.

The reason for such a waste of time is that besides handing out the military pay himself, Wei Ting would also send a few words of condolence from time to time, the number of people in the family, the health of his parents, whether he has a wife or not, and whether there are any difficulties.

Occasionally, I will make some jokes that I like to hear.

It made the rough billets cry and laugh.

The method of manipulating people's hearts can be said to be the pinnacle.

A short officer came over and whispered in Wei Ting's ear, "The Zuo History Academy has sent a recording officer."

Wei Ting glanced at him indifferently and didn't say anything.

Continue to send military pay.

Although it was very slow to pay the army in this way, none of the soldiers was impatient.

As a result, the general sent it out in person, preventing the officers from being deducted from it.

Second, being able to talk to the general.If it falls into the eyes of the general, he will be able to achieve great success just around the corner.

An hour later.

The military pay was finally paid out.

An officer beside Wei Ting mobilized his internal strength and said loudly: "Whose food are we eating?"

Eight thousand soldiers said in unison: "Eat the imperial court's meal"

The officer said again: "Eat the food of General Wei."

The eight thousand soldiers changed their words and said, "Eat the food of General Wei."

"Whose clothes are we wearing?"

"Wear the clothes of the general Wei"

"Who do we listen to?"

"Listen to General Wei, listen to General Wei..."

"Scattered"

The soldiers retreated in an orderly formation.

After a while.

Qin Yuan, who had been waiting for a long time, met General Wei Ting.

About 40 years old, not tall, very strong, with dark skin and bright eyes.

Sitting there gave people a feeling of calmness and prestige. Most people in this world would definitely be intimidated by his power when they saw him.

Qin Yuan didn't feel anything.

He has the hang of immortality.

All of them are just passers-by in his long journey of life.

Of course, the superficial work still needs to be done.

Qin Yuan bowed and saluted: "I have seen the general."

"Sit down, you're welcome"

Wei Ting showed a gentle smile.

He once again showed the means of winning people's hearts, and with a little effort, Qin Yuan had the illusion that this person is very good.

"Look at me, I accidentally forgot the business, just ask if there is anything in the record."

Qin Yuan straightened his clothes, and asked the question that made Wei Ting change his face: "When the general and Tan Zhuangfei met, what did they say?"

Wei Ting pondered for a while and said: "On the night of the third day of the junior high school, Tan Zhuangfei came to the Hongyuan Temple where I was temporarily staying. As soon as we met, he told me that the only one who can save the emperor now is you. Touching his own neck, he said, if you don’t intend to save the emperor, report on me and kill me, and you can get rich.”

At this point, Wei Ting paused, and continued after a while: "I said, who do you take my Wei as someone? You and I have also received the unusual courtesy of the emperor. The responsibility of rescue is not solely yours. If there was a rescue, I would love to hear it, and we worked out the details."

After finishing speaking, Wei Ting raised his hand to swear again: "Wei is just arguing with Tan Nixu, and absolutely has no intention of betraying the Queen Mother and making trouble."

Qin Yuan stopped the pen in his hand and asked, "Did Tan Zhuangfei mention how His Majesty will treat the Queen Mother afterwards?"

"Hermitage Forest Spring"

In adult language, this sentence is to find a garden and circle it, and no one will be allowed to see it.

Qin Yuan asked a few more trivial questions, and was about to leave.

Wei Ting held Qin Yuan back: "I've prepared the food and wine, I'll leave after eating."

There is cheap and no bastard.

Not to mention, the face of the big man has to be given.

Qin Yuan did not refuse.

Weiting's dishes are not usually rich.

Wei Ting's appetite shocked Qin Yuan.

It reminded Qin Yuan of Luffy whose belly was like a bottomless pit.

After dinner.

Qin Yuan bid farewell and left.

One general was puzzled and said: "Why is the general so polite to a small record?"

"The more such a small person, the more careful we should be."

Wei Ting said with a serious expression.

Returning to the capital, Qin Yuan came to the cold and evil sky prison again.

According to the rules, Weiting's answer had to be verified by Tan Zhuangfei.

Compared with last time, Tan Zhuangfei's condition was much worse, his whole body was covered with welts, his eyes were swollen, and his fingers were bloody.

It's unbearable to look at.

"I really don't understand, a governor's son, why don't he take good care of himself, and hang around with a bunch of people."

The jailer who led the way for Qin Yuan muttered enviously.

Qin Yuan glanced at him.

It is this kind of person that the chick Anzhi Honghu's ambition is talking about.

It is true that this world is made up of countless chaffinches.

But without Tan Zhuangfei, who is such a swan, or someone who is paid for everyone, a sparrow will always be a sparrow.

Crashing, the jailer took out a bunch of keys and skillfully opened the heavy iron door, then retreated.

　The chapter said it disappeared, usually because I accidentally injured it when I modified the content of the chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)