Chu Zhi's secretary life slowly began...

It wouldn't be painful, after all, it's just running around and sending documents, even though she knew that many things were deliberately sought trouble.

It would be quite frustrating to say it wasn't uncomfortable. After all, the empress of a country has never suffered such grievances?

The three-day scene is fleeting, and tomorrow is the day when the army of Dayan will rush to Loulan.

Looking at Chu Wanling, who was as cold as an iceberg and didn't even care about him, Mu Changqing knew that his training plan might have failed.

This woman is even more arrogant than she thought.

At the same time, I was a little unhappy.

Not so?

Logically speaking, since she wrote that letter to herself, it means that she should have herself in her heart. Knowing that she is right and wrong, she has never forced her to make things difficult for her directly. Letting her be a secretary is also to get closer to her. As long as this woman is not stupid, she should be able to see her feelings these days.

But why do you feel that this girl is getting more and more distant from her?

"Miss Wan Ling, Mu will go to Loulan tomorrow."

Listening to the strange name Chu Mi, Chu Zhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He remembered the scene of busying these days, and felt a little dissatisfied, and then nodded lightly.

Seeing her cold expression, Mu Changqing shook her head and felt a little excited.

"Mu thought that Miss Wan Ling would understand my feelings, so she specially asked His Majesty to dispatch Miss Wan Ling to the Gunpowder Department. As the saying goes, a beautiful lady and a gentleman, but she didn't expect that this move would backfire, which made Miss Wan Ling more and more annoyed with Mu."

Spreading his hands, Mu Changqing continued to smile freely.

"Okay, from now on, Miss Wanling will no longer have to come to the Gunpowder Department. Mu will never disturb Miss Wanling again in the future."

After hearing this, Chu Zhi, who should have been excited in his heart, couldn't be happy at all.

Isn't this a situation I hope to see?

The misunderstanding letter finally didn't need to be explained.

Finally, I don’t have to worry about this guy getting angry everywhere.

But why do I feel a little bit uncomfortable?

"Mr. Mu~"

Just as he was about to speak, Mu Changqing stood up and waved his hand to interrupt: "Tomorrow, Mu will go to Loulan. I don't know whether he can return to Chang'an safely. I hope that if he can come back alive, he will have a drink and chat with Miss Wanling again."

After saying that, Mu Changqing stopped talking and shouted loudly to the door.

"San'er!"

"gentlemen."

Zhang San hurried over.

"I'll inform you and prepare all the gunpowder and muskets well and set off for Loulan early tomorrow morning."

"Yes, sir."

With a loud shout, Zhang Sanke had been waiting for this day for a long time, and he was almost sick when he was in this gunpowder department every day.

Looking at Mu Changqing who had left and had not looked at him again, Chu Zhi stood there in a daze.

Could it be that I am too cold to her?

But after all, I am the emperor of a country, so how could I let him do whatever he wants?

Thinking of everything that the man did for Da Yan and about to go to Loulan for the safety of Da Yan. Facing the threats of the entire extraterritorial tribes and the Yunxia and the Holy Sect, Chu Zhi suddenly felt a little guilty.

He just likes Chu Wanling. In his words, there is nothing wrong with the book being a beautiful lady and a gentleman.

Why should I keep my identity as I always give him that look?

He has done enough for Dayan.

But myself~

Chu Zhi returned to the bedroom in a daze. Seeing this, Yue Ji hurried over to support her.

"Your Majesty, has the county guard embarrassed you again today?"

"Your Majesty, I want me to say that the county marquis has been too much these days."

"Yue'er, stop talking, prepare the fragrant soup, I want to take a shower for a while."

He responded timidly, and Yue Ji looked at Chu Zhi's embarrassing face and closed her mouth obediently.

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The 18th day of winter.

The soldiers of the 100,000 South Camp were reorganized and they marched from Chang'an towards Loulan.

At the same time, the 100,000 troops of Yun Kingdom also gathered from the fief to Loulan.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself. With a hundred thousand troops here, how can I be in danger?"

Looking at Yun Zhixi, who was tearful and unwilling to let go, Mu Changqing held her in her arms and was full of pampering.

"Bad guy, you guys don't understand the matter of war, and you know you shouldn't stop you, but you have to think clearly about anything you do. There are so many sisters in your family who are thinking about you."

"You can't ignore your own safety in order to show off your own strength."

"I heard that Loulan is in the desert. Even though it is winter now, it is still windy and sand, and it is hard to bear the heat. You, a bad guy, have to take good care of yourself."

Hanhan was chattering like a little wife, and Mu Changqing listened quietly to her nagging.

When I went to Loulan this time, it was extremely dangerous, so Mu Changqing naturally could not bring his woman with me.

Apart from the strong demands of the boss, Hua Ji sisters, Zhanggui Qin and others, Mu Changqing, did not agree to let them follow.

However, I also stated that I would never let myself be in danger. Once the Loulan matter is over, I will return to Chang'an, which made the girls barely relieve their concerns.

After coaxing Yun Zhixi, the little girl, Mu Changqing said goodbye to Hua Ji and some girls.

At this time, Xue Ji could no longer be jealous of Qin Mei, otherwise she would be a little confused.

The bamboo courtyard was filled with a farewell atmosphere, and Mu Changqing's neck was covered with jade pendants and peace talismans, which were all heavy feelings.

"Sir, it's time to leave."

Zhang San's voice rang outside the yard.

"Okay, don't be sad. I'm just going out for a few days and I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

Pulling Yun Zhixi's tender cheeks, Mu Changqing squatted down and said softly.

The next second, Hanhan had already rushed into his arms and burst into tears.

If you don’t leave, you’re afraid you really can’t leave.

He winked at Hua Ji, and Hua Ji came over to help and pulled Yun Zhixi into his arms.

After taking a look at the girls, Mu Changqing felt cruel and walked out of the bamboo courtyard.

"Bad guy~"

"Young Master~"

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"San'er, you said I'm having a good leisurely life, but why should I go to this muddy water?"

"Even if the entire Central Plains is destroyed, I have guns and cannons, can this world be vast and not yet my place?"

In the carriage, Mu Changqing touched the warm jade pendants and peace talismans and sighed.

Touching the bald head, Zhang San laughed.

"San'er doesn't understand, but San'er knows that Mr. is a good person with a heart of the people of the world and a capable person. Now the only one who can be reliable in the entire Dayan is Mr. He. If Mr. He doesn't take action, then Dayan would have been annexed by Yunxia next door."

What's the fucking reason?

If you have the ability, you have to work more?

So, is it possible to spend so much money to raise so many officials in the court to have a good meal?

He stood up and spat fiercely, and Mu Changqing sat back dejectedly.

After venting a few words, Mu Changqing was not complaining, but when he thought of those reluctant eyes, he felt very upset.

He naturally knew the truth that there was a complete egg while the nest was destroyed.

He may not go to Loulan this time, but he must go too.

Not to mention that this time, the holy religion was offended, and the gunpowder attracted the covetousness of all directions. If this matter cannot be completely resolved, it will never be able to live a peaceful life.

Furthermore, if the outside world tribes attack, he could really bear to see the entire Central Plains fall into war?

Although he is not from this world, since he came to Dayan and met a confidante, he has long regarded this place as his second homeland.

Now that foreign races are coming, how can we remain indifferent to the sharp weapon in our hands?

Seeing the gentleman's desolate look, Zhang San opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

"If you have farts, please let it go."
To be continued...