Wei Shu

Chapter 75
Sure enough, after hearing what Bush said, Balan felt relieved, nodded and bowed and said: "Yes, Commander, this subordinate has taken orders."

Bush really didn't bother to pay attention to him, he just looked at the front door, and continued: "From now on, you just do your errands as usual, and don't do anything extra. As for those two places, You don't need to send extra manpower, this commander..."

Slightly closing his eyes, that crystal-like blue pupil reappeared in Bush's mind, and involuntarily, his demeanor had a bit of Mu Wen's determined and calm look, and he slowed down his speech. Channel:

"How about this, in a few days, you will meet with Ulek again, and then tell him..."

He beckoned to Balaam, whispered a few words in his ear, and finally grinned again: "...in this way, we can concentrate on drinking and watching the theater, and just watch the nest of mice." How do you fight them?"

Bribalan understood it, and flattered him out of nowhere: "The commander-in-chief is brilliant, the commander-in-chief is really clever. The subordinates admire him so much, so admire him!"

Bush himself also felt that this plan was very clever, and in a good mood, the smile on his face became more and more cheerful: "Get out of here! You fat and oily wild boar. You have made meritorious service today. I won't punish you, but you have to listen to this handsome man."

The laughter stopped suddenly at this moment, and Bush's smiling face became ferocious in an instant.

"It's only this time, it won't happen next time."

He spit out these eight words coldly.

Bribalan shivered, and felt a chill in his back, as if a cold wind was blowing from all directions.He trembled and wanted to say something, but his mouth didn't listen at all, only his teeth chattered.

"Come on, see off."

Bush waved his hand, as if to shake off the dust in the air.

Several guards came in after hearing the sound, and dragged Bribalan down like a dead pig.

Bush sat alone for a while, and then he raised his voice to call in a personal guard, and asked him in a low voice, "Has Da Chang'an left?"

The guard bowed and said, "Back to Commander, the man has already been sent back, and there are no wild dogs on the way."

Bush nodded, but said nothing.

The personal guard is the head of the silver knife, and many official affairs in the mansion have to go through his peace, so he took out an official document from his pocket and submitted it:
"Commander, I just received an official document from the government office. In recent days, there has been a backlog of boats at the pier. They are afraid that those coolies will cause trouble, so they want us to send some people to help."

Bush was taken aback.

Then he sat up straight, took the official document and flipped through it.

………………

The cargo at Tongji Wharf, the largest wharf on the Cang River, has piled up like a mountain.

Wei Shu was walking in Linji Lane, feeling that everything in front of her and behind her was filled with people and goods, and she had to find the right place for her next step.

She also wanted to use lightness kung fu to "pierce flowers and circle trees" and slip through the gaps between people.It's a pity that the human wall is really too thick, and the trucks are so close to each other that almost every gap is filled to the brim. Apart from slowly following the flow of people to squeeze out, there is only one way to beat everyone. The trick of flying over the head can be used.

But in that way, even before she returned to the commander's mansion, Shu Jiu would have killed her in front of her.

Surrounded by the crowd, Wei Shu moved forward in small steps, her face full of helplessness.

If she had known how crowded Linji Lane was, she would not have left here, and now she couldn't go back, so she had to bite the bullet and keep going, occasionally dodging those trampling feet and bumping people. Elbows and black paws of thieves near the armholes.

The first two are easy to handle, but the latter is a bit of a hassle. Wei Shu only took out three fingertips, and patted each one. However, if it is light, it will not hurt, and if it is heavy, it will hurt too much. She was sweating from exhaustion.

It took three times longer than usual before she finally turned into a fork in Linji Lane, passed through the endless traffic of people and vehicles, and returned to the spacious Silver Felt Street.

Even though she possesses martial arts skills, Wei Shu felt quite tired after going all the way.

Originally, I wanted to avoid these bustling places, so as to avoid "unexpected encounters" with Shu Jiu and others, but I didn't want to delay my time, and finally returned to Yinzhu Street.

If she walked directly from here, she should have arrived at the place by this time.

Seeing that the appointed time was getting close, Wei Shu's footsteps were flying, and it took only a little more than a quarter to arrive at an empty house in the north of the city.

This was the place where she met with Po Jun, but now that Po Jun is dead, the empty yard is the same as before, where there is dirt around the corner, under the eaves, and in the house, there must be creeping grass growing wildly, leaving Like a wasteland, it was even more chaotic than when Wei Shu came here.

Zhou Shang had already arrived, and before Wei Shu entered the door, he heard his slightly heavy breathing.

After she turned around a few dilapidated walls, the figure taller than ordinary people came out from the hiding place, and waved to Wei Shu: "Miss Wei, come here."

Beside the dilapidated pillar, Zhou Shang had a smile on his face, and looked at Wei Shu with kind eyes.

A smile appeared on Wei Shu's face, and she stepped forward quickly, gave a ceremony like a woman from the Central Plains, and said softly, "Uncle Zhou has been waiting for a long time, right? I didn't expect Linji Lane to be so difficult to walk. I don’t know where people and chariots came from, and it took me a long time to squeeze them out.”

She spoke softly, and raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Zhou Shang's eyes slid from the corner of her forehead to her slightly flushed cheeks, as if to confirm whether she was lying or not, but the smile on his face was as simple and honest as a cow pulling a plow:

"It's okay, I just arrived too. I heard that there is a backlog of cargo ships at the wharf recently, and many cargoes can't be unloaded. Linji Lane is next to Tongji Wharf, so naturally it's not easy to go."

Wei Shu gave a soft "hmm", and the skirt on her body was blown by the wind, making her look as light as an elf in Kusama.

After humming this sentence, she lowered her head and brushed off the blades of grass stuck to her skirt, feeling a sense of panic in her heart for no reason.

The sky is gloomy, heavy clouds are pressing on the top of the wall, and the grass in the empty courtyard is like a tomb that has not been cleaned for many years. What is buried in it is the weathered years and the unbearable past.

Suddenly, one or two birdsong came through the sky, lonely and sad, which made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

This emotion seems to have spread to Zhou Shang as well.

He stared at the girl in front of him, feeling that at this moment she was like a falling leaf, which could be blown away if the wind was stronger.

Involuntarily, his voice became softer, and he asked, "Miss Wei, what happened to Hua Zhen recently? I heard that both Mang Tai and his son have gone to the camp, do you know the details?"

(End of this chapter)