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Chapter 77 Gundam: Sir, the Saint is not coming to see you, but to see... Sir Ye

Mission Camp
Because of the killing of Yan Xiaoyi and the capture of Uesugi Hu, after Ye Zheng reported the incident, the delegation has been on standby at the same place, and it is now the third day.

My eldest uncle also reported that the information about the delegation's route had been leaked.

Ye Zheng played a secret music.

To the guards, the Inspection Institute, the Ministry of Rites and others in the delegation except the Tiger Guards, he said that the two memorials were both submitted by his eldest brother-in-law.

After taking confessions from the five border soldiers held hostage by Yan Xiaoyi, Ye Zheng sternly warned them not to reveal his existence and then let them go.

Considering that the five people would be interrogated by the camp when they returned, the eldest uncle wrote a report with them, trying his best to distance themselves from the matter.

As for the several veteran border soldiers hired by Guo Baokun to assassinate my uncle, these people were very experienced and proactively said that they would forget everything they had seen. My uncle was in a good mood and gave them some silver money, and these people were overjoyed.

And Guo Baokun...

"When your Majesty's order arrives, I will take him back to Kyoto together."

Ye Zheng sat upright in the carriage.

Uncle Ren used some transparent gelatin to pinch his face, and then skillfully applied various kinds of powder and rouge on it.

"If I take him to Kyoto, I'm afraid he will be used by some people to trip you and me up."

After applying the last bit of rouge, Fan Xian leaned back, distanced himself from him, and looked at it carefully. After confirming that it was another perfect masterpiece, he nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Zheng took the bronze mirror beside him and used the method taught by Zhongli, changing his voice immediately, "It's to trip you up, not to trip me up."

"Are you dividing me and you again now?" Fan Xian smiled.

Ye Zheng felt a chill and moved his butt, "Don't bother to talk about relationships. Remember, you owe me one...two lives."

"Okay, I'll return it when I have a chance." Fan Xian crossed his arms.

Think about it, I had just paid off the debt owed to my brother-in-law before going on the diplomatic mission, but just a few days later, I am in debt again.

He relaxed for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and his face darkened.

Seeing this, Ye Zheng immediately stood up and prepared to get off the carriage.

"Don't worry, help me analyze it." But he was stopped by his uncle, who said, "Chen Pingping said before that he would ask the Black Cavalry to escort them all the way, but the Black Cavalry didn't show up the day before yesterday. What does this mean?"

"Does that mean he lied to you?" Ye Zheng played dumb.

In exchange for a roll of eyes.

"If it weren't for you, Yan Xiaoyi, and Haitang Duoduo, I really don't know if I could handle it. I don't know whether I would live or die."

"Stop it. No matter how much you thank me, it won't count as interest at most."

Ye Zheng hurriedly stopped his uncle and tried to persuade him to show his affection.

"When Sean heard that I was from Danzhou, he looked strange and even tried to stop Shangshanhu from killing me. Something was wrong."

"Thinking carefully about the entanglement between Yan Bingyun and me, I sometimes wake up in a sweat, and have the illusion that all this is arranged by someone else. If the Red Knight comes, I will write to my father and not go to Kyoto. Does that mean Teng Zijing will not come..."

"Wait, if you make assumptions in advance, there's no point in speculating." Ye Zheng stopped his uncle again.

Fan Xian fell silent.

After a long moment, he sighed, "I hope I'm overthinking."

"Just complete the task assigned to you and don't think too much." Ye Zheng said with relief and quickly got off the carriage.

As soon as he jumped off the carriage, Wang Qinian came forward with a flattering smile on his face.

"Xiaoye...Xiaoye, would you like some fruit?"

Under the pressure of Ye Zheng's gaze, he quickly changed his words.

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Wang." Ye Zheng cupped his hands and went straight to the prison van where Sean was imprisoned. He stood in a corner, like the other Tiger Guards, on guard duty.

Gundam, who was standing aside, looked over at Ye Zheng from time to time, as if wanting to strike up a conversation. After several times, Ye Zheng switched positions with another person beside him, so that they were diagonally opposite Gundam. Gundam couldn't see him, and he couldn't feel Gundam's gaze, so the two lived in peace.

Three days later, Lao Deng's order came, and Ye Zheng secretly found out the route of the delegation. The secret meant that he could not reveal his identity yet and had to... continue to follow the delegation.

Thanks to his uncle's skills, he can now change his face every day. Uesugi Tiger, leave it to my uncle.

Ye Zheng didn't know how long several senior officials of the Privy Council, several high-ranking officials of the Three Departments, and Chen Pingping had discussed for such a result, and how many arguments had occurred, especially the matter of Ye Zheng killing Yan Xiaoyi, who was the only ninth-rank archer in the world.

Qin Ye secretly instructed the senior officials of the Privy Council to submit numerous memorials demanding that Ye Zheng be punished.

But they overlooked that Ye Zheng went there on the orders of Lao Deng.

Where does this put Lao Deng?
Punishment is impossible. At most, they can be reprimanded, but not too harshly.

After all, Ye Zheng's series of confessions and evidence were extremely solid.

Leaving the camp without permission is a matter that cannot withstand discussion and once it is discussed, it will be considered a serious crime.

Not to mention, Yan Xiaoyi also attacked the chief envoy of the delegation.

The righteousness and the general trend are not in the Privy Council, so they can only give Ye Zheng a sly look.

Two days later, the delegation officially entered the capital.

Scenes of common people throwing vegetable leaves and warriors blocking the road to challenge were staged.

The eldest uncle blocked the way. Although Ye Zheng was dissatisfied with the fact that his idea of ​​rewarding the young lady with his bare hands and eating her soup noodles had failed, he could only take it as a way to relax at the moment.

In the following days, he stayed at the mission's residence. Occasionally, when he felt tired, he would watch Gundam beat up the warriors from Northern Qi who came to challenge him.

Over time, word spread that there was such a person at the Qing Kingdom's embassy headquarters. Whenever his country's warriors challenged the Gundam guards, he would sit aside with an arrogant look on his face, always holding some fruits in his hands. It was really... rude!
The key point is that after each fight, Gundam would respectfully ask that person for advice and suggestions, which is... very strange!
this day
His eldest uncle rushed into Ye Zheng's room with a gloomy face, which scared him.

After watching Gundam fight with others, he felt his face was dull, so he took off his disguise.

"Brother, you've been so popular these days. I heard that you've even hooked up with the Saint Maiden of Northern Qi. That's amazing." Ye Zheng put down the history books of Northern Wei and Northern Qi, stood up and put on his shoes.

Fan Xian looked obviously panicked, and tried to explain several times, but in the end he just pleaded, "I am just taking this as a temporary measure, you can't say anything to Wan'er."

Then he said pitifully, "I'm so busy mediating between the major forces in Northern Qi, how can I have time to think about romantic moments?"

Ye Zheng nodded, "Okay, anything is fine as long as you pay more."

"You..." Fan Xian's eyes widened, then he remembered that he was begging someone, so he straightened his attitude, sat on the step, and said, "I never asked you what you wanted? Promotion? To become a general or a prime minister? To become rich?"

Why are you taking this so seriously again?

Ye Zheng poured him a cup of tea, with a sly smile on his face, and said, "Why don't you guess?"

"Let's be honest." Fan Xian frowned.

Ye Zheng nodded, "Okay, you first."

"Okay." The eldest uncle said without hesitation, "I know about my mother. I want to find out the cause of her death and avenge her. I need your help."

"I have already helped you, uncle. If I help you again, do I have to stay in Kyoto?" Ye Zheng was very helpless.

The show has begun.

"then you…"

When the uncle was about to speak again, Ye Zheng reached out to stop him.

After a few breaths, Gaoda's voice sounded outside, "Sir, Ye... Sir, the Saint is here."

"What is she here for?" Fan Xian frowned and stood up. He had just started discussing the deal with his brother-in-law, and he would have to go over it again later.

He stood up, opened the door, and was about to go out when Gaoda stepped forward and blocked his way.

"You're not in a good mood? Then why don't you show up? Say I'm not here." Fan Xian guessed immediately.

Gaoda hesitated, and the look he gave him showed some sympathy. He glanced at Ye Zheng who was still reclining on the couch, and said, "Sir, the Saint is not looking for you. She is looking for... Sir Ye."

As he said this, he glanced at Ye Zheng again.

Ye Zheng was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight. Facing his uncle's equally puzzled and slightly suspicious gaze, he confirmed with Gao Da, "Looking for me?"

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