"Sir Skeleton, the flag seldom uses chopsticks tonight, and he is very good at his internal skills. He may not be deeply poisoned. I glanced at it and didn't find his body yet. Now it's better to search the boat inside and outside!" After the man in the Song Dynasty military uniform betrayed his robes, he tried hard to prove his value to these people.

The man called the skeleton made a gesture, and the people quickly scattered.

Zhang Shun's heart was bleeding. The man wearing the Song Dynasty military uniform was named Wu Chuang. He was his sworn brother. Thinking of all the past, and looking at it now, he has encountered the most unforgettable betrayal in his life.

He tried his best to resist the urge to rush forward to question him, and then put him in a big way. The dead cannot take revenge, only the living can.

Always live! Always live! Enduring the severe pain, he landed gently on the deck like a swallow.

Three rolling waves came in the air, and the waves splashed in the water were negligible. He swam to the shore like a fish, and then perfectly dissolved into the moonlight.

After half an hour, they searched every inch of the trail on the ship, and found nothing except seeing five deep fingerprints on the boat post.

"There is actually a fish that escapes the net!" the man holding the crutch said in frustration.

"You can no longer disguise yourself as the Song army and sit leisurely to Xiangyang." Gray eyes said calmly.

"Dang!" Skeleton's words are always so short.

...

Whenever I wake up in the morning and prepare to go to work, no, if I follow the local customs, I should be called working. Every day, Song Chen always feels "desolate" in his mood, just like a student who is tired of school, and has to get up early to carry his schoolbag to school.

He was used to living a materialistic life in the 21st century. When he came to the 1st century, he had no toothbrush, no toothpaste, or even towels, only white cloth. He was seriously unaccustomed to it.

No, he has to find a replacement for toothbrush. Anyway, he has time, so he must go around to see if there are any replacements for toothpaste.

Or it is difficult to make it yourself, and it is difficult to choose whether to buy or use it yourself. The manufacturing of toothbrushes is not very difficult. Although Song Chen likes di very much, if he makes everything himself.

Then his life is either creating things or on the road to creating things. This kind of life that he always wants is not the life he yearns for.

The two seemingly irreconcilable contradictions of comfort and leisure can only mobilize the enthusiasm of the people of the Song Dynasty and the entire era to create a happier living environment.

"Boss, the big thing is wrong, No. 1 is robbed!" Tian Xiaobao stumbled in and told him the bad news.

This guy, who was called "smart ghost" by Song Chen, knew the importance of this news and came to report it as soon as he was sure.

"What, what, No. 1 was robbed!" Song Chen found that he was about to faint. This was a fatal matter. It was so cold. Can I worry about it for a few days?

God, you are unfair. I am a time traveler, wearing the green and golden halo of the protagonist. Could it be that time travel novels are all lies?

Song Chen really has a feeling of crying and calling his parents at this moment.

Because of that document, the responsibility for losing No. 1 will definitely lead him to him. Song Chen knew that this was the first test on the road to power, and he had to hand over the perfect answer.

"Are you sure?" After a brief panic, he calmed down. Song Chen realized that he must not show even a hint of panic or confusion in front of his hands, otherwise it would cause a wider range of panic.

Panic not only does not help the solution at all, but will also aggravate the situation.

"The Biaotong, who is responsible for escorting, almost crawled back to Lin'an, and the news brought is very reliable!" Tian Xiaobao is known for his cleverness. This bad news was confirmed only after he told Song Chen.

"Let's go!" Song Chen knew that the matter was very troublesome and had to rush to deal with it.

When he arrived, he found that the Military Arts Supervisor was surrounded by a group of evil officers and soldiers. The matter was even more serious than he thought. He only entered after indicating his identity.

"Song Chen, you are finally here!" Lu Shimeng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Fortunately, the robber came, and things were much easier to do.

There were several officials on the court, all of whom were of high rank. Song Chen was also a person with an official rank. Although he was only an eighth rank official, he had to perform rituals one by one according to the etiquette of the officialdom.

"It's free. This is a document taken out by Lord Lu. Song Chen, why do you propose to temporarily change the escort route and time?" The question was an old man who looked quite 'elderly and gentlemanly'.

Song Chen looked at Lu Shimeng with contempt. The other party coughed dryly and lowered his head. He really couldn't hold on to looking for someone of such a low-grade level as a shield.

"At that time, the officials heard that even the lowest-level soldiers were talking about the details of the escort. If they all knew such an important secret, there would be basically no secret to the escort. This book was not my duty, but out of loyalty, so they proposed a temporary change of the details of the escort and left a document as evidence. They just hope that No. 1 would be delivered to the Xiangfan front line safely and could send the front-line soldiers a weapon to repel the Mongols!" Song Chen felt that he was getting more and more slick now, and he spoke righteously, and he would not blush at all when he portrayed himself as high-end.

In fact, he really thought so, and this is not all lies.

"Well, everything is based on the interests of the Song Dynasty." This 'elder' did not expect to be quite sensible. The young man in front of him knew that he was so clever and promising, and he was a fellow disciple.

Behind him is the backing of Wen Tianxiang, a rising star in the political arena, and his bright future is waiting in front of him. This is a rare opportunity to show goodwill.

In the power field, he must be ruthless and learn to slander people most of the time, but when he can help others, he must help others. This is the summary of his decades of official career.

After all, Lu Shimeng still had a little shame. Maybe he didn't want to offend Song Chen too much. This kid is still a potential master and cannot completely break up, so he stood up and spoke.

"Song Chen only made suggestions and did not know the subsequent changes. How the subsequent news was leaked is still under investigation!" Lu Shimeng finally said something human. Of course, if he, the Minister of War, acted completely according to the proposal of Song Chen, an eighth-rank official, his responsibility would be magnified.
Chapter completed!