This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 464 Black Spot Tribe

Lu Yuanzhi's words made Zhang Shenxing fall into deep thought.

He slowly raised his head and said solemnly, "This can indeed effectively prevent me, Pei Yinlang, from being planted as a spy."

After hearing this, Lu Yuanzhi nodded slowly and smiled:

"In addition, it will also greatly improve the work efficiency and personal abilities of my people in Pei Yinlang in the future."

At this point, Lu Yuanzhi sighed helplessly:
"In the battle against Yong Yao, there were not many generals that could be used. It was also this battle that gave me the idea of ​​training military talents for Yong. I think we can try it in our preparation for defense, so that those generals who have served Yong all their lives can shine in their old age and train new talents for Yong."

After hearing these words, Zhang Shenxing didn't feel much.

He did not follow Lu Yuanzhi in this battle to the north, but he wanted to go.

But he was blocked by Lu Yuanzhi's words that the government office needed to be manned by trusted confidants.

"Mr. Lu, don't worry. I will definitely do a good job for you."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded, looked at him deeply, and then patted him on the shoulder:
"Do not disappoint me."

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi's eyes, Zhang Shenxing nodded seriously:

"Don't worry, this will be done well."

"Well, we have to do it in secret, so we can't make it too public."

Lu Yuanzhi looked towards the direction of the palace, with a ridiculous smile on his face:

"Otherwise, your Majesty will feel even more insecure."

"I will pay attention to this."

When it comes to His Majesty, no one in Peiyinlang said that they respected him very much.

Now, after Lu Yuanzhi returned victoriously, the entire Pei Yinlang government office has turned its attention to him.

Even Gengzhi, who had a feud with Lu Yuanzhi, now first praised Duke of Beiguo Lu Yuanzhi when talking about Dayong.

"Ah."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled, then looked at the porcelain bottle that Zhang Shenxing placed on his chest:

"If you don't have enough pills, go to Kewusi and ask Chi Feiwan for them. I've already told him."

"clear."

Zhang Shenxing nodded.

After explaining almost everything, Lu Yuanzhi walked out.

Now he hardly needs to interfere in all matters of Pei Yinlang, and a few Yun Pei can run the entire yamen.

When Lord Ji was around, there might have been some difficult situations, but after Lu Yuanzhi came back from the battlefield, he never encountered any difficult situations again.

After leaving the yamen, Lu Yuanzhi flew home.

Now that Bai Qingying and Changle have both finished their confinement, the two little boys have been in good health.

Although it hasn't been named yet.

But both kids have their own nicknames.

The fat boy born in Changle is called Xiaobai.

The thin boy born to Bai Qingying is called Xiaohei.

A cheap name, easier to live with.

As for the daimyo, let’s wait until the envoy returns.

The Lu family is not a big family, and the family tree starts from Lu Yuanzhi.

As for Lu Yuanzhi's father...

Lu Yuanzhi asked, but his uncle was still the same as before and didn't say anything.

Just forget it, Lu Yuanzhi was too lazy to ask any more questions.

Anyway, he has been used to it since he was a child.

……

In front of the palace.

There were no less than a hundred people standing there, ready to go.

Looking at the hundred or so people in front of him, the corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched.

He had told the Imperial Master before that he alone would be enough to go on the mission to Southern Xinjiang. Now his uncle sent some people in, and he also brought Ying Xian and the fifty or so Pei Yin Lang and Luan Pei under his command.

Although this diplomatic team was not huge, it was far smaller than he had imagined.

But it didn't matter. Lu Yuanzhi, who was riding on his horse, took a look at the respectful eyes of the hundred people and waved to Ying Xian behind him with an expressionless face.

"Raise the flag! Move out!"

After seeing Lu Yuanzhi's actions, Ying Xian did not dare to delay at all. He rode on his horse and waved to the team behind him.

In an instant the flag of the mission was raised.

A temporary guard team consisting of more than fifty Peiyinlang walked steadily in front of the team.

Behind them were two carriages with anxious officials from the Ministry of Rites sitting inside.

Inside the carriage, Wang Xianping, the envoy of the Ministry of Rites, looked a little nervous.

"We will sit in the carriage and let the Duke ride outside..."

"It really doesn't make sense!"

"..."

Several officials swallowed their saliva and began to discuss.

"How about we not sit down?"

Wang Xianping thought deeply, he looked at everyone and said: "It's a long journey to the southern border, I'm not taking a carriage, it's really bad for my health!"

"Yes."

……

Lu Yuanzhi was walking in front, and with his good hearing, he could naturally hear clearly the discussions of the officials in the carriage.

He chuckled.

These officials are quite practical.

But he didn't take it to heart.

As for these officials, he only felt dissatisfaction with his uncle.

After all, these officials were forced upon me by my uncle.

I said at the beginning that I would only be given Wang Xianping.

Now it seems that there is more than just one Wang Xianping?

It's simply that all kinds of people are stuffed into his body.

So when the diplomatic envoy was being seen off by all the officials, he passed by his uncle and glared at him.

You can clearly see the dissatisfaction in his eyes.

My uncle pretended not to see anything and pointed at the delegation from left to right.

……

Not long after, Lu Yuan and his group arrived at the official road of the capital.

Just as he was about to go out on the road, he saw two graceful figures, holding children in their arms, looking at him from afar.

Seeing these two people, Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched.

He looked around and stretched out his hand to Ying Xian:

"Hawk, stop."

"Uh……"

When Ying Xian heard the name, he was stunned for a moment, then he quickly reacted and waved to the convoy.

"stop!!"

The convoy stopped in a mighty manner.

Lu Yuanzhi dismounted from his horse and, ignoring everyone's gaze, came directly in front of Changle and Bai Qingying.

"What are you doing here?!"

Lu Yuanzhi glared at Changle unhappily.

It must have been Changle's idea.

In his impression, Qingying has always been well-behaved.

Changle held the baby and stuck out her tongue at Lu Yuanzhi.

"I persuaded the princess to come here."

Qingying pursed her lips, held the child, and looked at Lu Yuanzhi:
"When will you return?"

The longing in his eyes was almost becoming reality.

Changle also looked at Lu Yuanzhi.

Lu Yuanzhi was silent for a moment, then he looked at the two of them and said, "I will definitely be back in two months at the earliest, or half a year at the latest."

Hearing this, both Changle and Qingying had disappointment in their eyes.

"Half a year..."

Changle took a deep breath and said, "I've heard that the customs and habits of Southern Xinjiang are not in line with those of Great Yong..."

"My dear, you should always put your own safety first."

"That's natural."

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, a reproachful smile appeared on his face:

"Go back quickly, you two are fine, don't let the child get cold."

He looked at the two babies, Xiaobai and Xiaohei, in the arms of the two girls, and suddenly he was filled with motivation:
"When I come back, these two kids will probably be crawling all over the floor!"

Lu Yuanzhi's words warmed the hearts of the two girls.

Her worries about Lu Yuanzhi turned into expectations for her child's growth.

"It would be best if he doesn't open his eyes yet so you can come back." Changle couldn't wait that long.

"hehe,"

Lu Yuanzhi smiled and reached out his hand, stroking Changle's head, then watched Qingying slowly embrace the two girls in her arms:
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon!"

Having said that, he turned and left.

When the delegation members saw this scene, a smile appeared on their faces.

The happy family life of others also made them think of their own wives and daughters.

"gone!"

Lu Yuanzhi clapped his hands slowly.

The voice slowly sounded, and the team slowly moved forward.

……

Although Southern Xinjiang is called Southern Xinjiang, it is actually just a little south of the demon clan.

The area of ​​southern Xinjiang is actually very vast.

But most of it is desert and useless territory.

It is extremely incompatible with human survival.

But for some special ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, this is like a treasure land, where they can live without being disturbed.

Wind and cloud crossing.

This is a ferry crossing that must be entered from Dayong to southern Xinjiang.

It is called a ferry, but in fact it is a desert, a desert as desolate as the sea.

In this desert, there is a ferry built by a craftsman from the previous dynasty.

After crossing this ferry, there is an endless desert.

By then, no matter the weather or the extremely harsh climate, it will not be something that ordinary people can withstand.

However, this is not a big deal for martial artists, but for those officials in the Ministry of Rites...

Lu Yuanzhi led the horse and turned his head to take a look.

Several officials from the Ministry of Rites, led by Wang Xianping, all followed Lu Yuanzhi in tattered clothes.

Look at how miserable they are.

A hint of amusement emerged in Lu Yuanzhi's heart.

This is, these officials are quite funny.

I told them to rest well in the carriage and not to think too much.

He had to get off the carriage to share the joys and sorrows with me...

I am not a third-rank warrior, how can you compete with me?

After several useless persuasions, Lu Yuanzhi was too lazy to persuade him anymore.

"Hey, Lao Wang, tell your subordinates to rest here today."

Lu Yuanzhi pointed to the ferry in front. The ferry had not been repaired for many years and the gate was a bit rotten.

But this is also a place where I can shelter from the wind and rain and rest recently.

Wang Xianping's lips were also very dry. He licked his lips, but was unable to open his eyes because of the scorching sun.

My God, it’s clearly autumn in Dayong.

Why is the sun getting bigger and bigger here?

"it is good!"

He no longer had the strength to speak, and was only holding on with his willpower.

Wang Xianping was really afraid of Lu Yuanzhi.

The scene of Li Zhen's entire family being beheaded at the gate of the imperial palace is still vivid in our minds.

He didn't dare to show any disrespect to Lu Yuanzhi.

When everyone had packed up and entered the house at the ferry.

The scene in the house made my scalp numb.

"This is……"

Ying Xian frowned as he looked at the body in the room that had already rotted away and only bones remained.

"It should be the remains of the envoys from the previous dynasty who were sent to southern Xinjiang."

Wang Xianping slowly appeared in front of everyone at this time, with a look of shock on his face, he said:

"When our Great Yong Emperor conquered the capital of the previous dynasty, the previous dynasty sent people to the southern border to ask for help. This should be the remains of the people in the delegation seeking help."

"Oh."

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at it calmly:
"It's been more than five hundred years, and the bones are still there. Let's clean them up."

"Yes!"

Pei Yinlang's people are not afraid of this thing of yours. They cleared out a large area in no time.

"Set up camp."

Without Lu Yuanzhi's instructions, Ying Xian directed everyone to get busy.

It was not until nightfall that the houses at the desert ferry gradually became quiet.

Wang Xianping sat in his tent, looking at the moon and stars in the sky through the dilapidated house.

I felt bitter in my heart for a moment.

He is a minister.

A high-ranking official in the imperial court.

It is really sad and lamentable that people have fallen to this point.

Now the team is facing a more serious problem.

Lack of water.

Especially Pei Yinlang's warriors, the water they brought was not enough to drink.

The food is okay. Some dry food is easy to carry and can fill your stomach.

The water is really too scarce.

The first month or so was fine.

In Dayong, every time they passed a town, officials would come to deliver gifts and replenish water supplies.

But after leaving Dayong and arriving in this lawless area, it was almost impossible to get any help from anyone.

Lu Yuanzhi naturally knew their concerns.

I want to tell them not to be afraid, because I have plenty of water, and I have almost everything in the Scripture Space...

But why tell them all this for no reason?
Lu Yuanzhi naturally knew how to win people's hearts.

Only when you give them things when they are in despair will they know how to be grateful.

So he shut his mouth and slept comfortably until dawn.

……

"Bang!!"

In the middle of the night, a noise made Lu Yuanzhi open his eyes.

At the same time, Ying Xian also opened his eyes.

The two of them are the most accomplished people in the delegation, and just a certain noise can make them alert.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

Then Lu Yuanzhi disappeared from the spot and came to the outside of the ferry house.

This is where the sound comes from.

He floated in the air, his dark eyes like a hawk searching for prey at night.

Soon, he saw a figure that looked like a human but not a human.

He saw the figure clearly. It was covered with pitch-black hair and was lurking quietly outside the house. The sharp claws in its hands were flashing coldly in the darkness.

After seeing this, Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows.

Black spot tribe.

This is a low caste living in the desert.

They are also a race on the edge of southern Xinjiang.

It is almost the most widespread ethnic group in the southern Xinjiang desert.

But although the quantity is large, the quality is average.

Except for their chief, they are a group of people with low intelligence and only brute force.

Even though he is the chief of the Black Spot Tribe, he is at the bottom of the list among all the tribes in southern Xinjiang.

They live in the desert and have a shortage of supplies. It is rare for the Dayong people to come to the desert, so they will not miss this opportunity.

"squeak!!"

A voice came from the lurking figure.

"Squeak!!"

The next moment, dozens of figures emerged from the sand, responding to the falling figure.

"Squeak!"

Further away, there were hundreds of figures moving towards this side.

Seeing this, Lu Yuanzhi was in a trance for a moment.

I think the bones found here during the day must have been robbed by the Black Spot Tribe when they were seeking help...

(End of this chapter)