I want to be a good minister

Chapter 393

Cen Xi originally thought that the purpose of Weizhi's visit this time was for the benefit of the Guhun Kingdom, and the divination was all a cover, so it was also the reason why Cen Xi didn't want to get involved in this matter.

But at this moment, Cen Xi didn't think so anymore. When Wei Zhi said divination, maybe it was really just divination. That's why Cen Xi asked, and while asking, he felt in a daze that Wei Zhi really came for divination.

"Because of an old friend who passed away." Wei Zhi stared at Cen Xi in front of him, feeling a little lost at that moment, as if he couldn't share his secrets with others, and there was nowhere to express his excitement.

"Oh, an old friend." Cen Xi nodded, and Weizhi had many old friends who passed away, such as the former ruler of the Yuhun Kingdom, the queen, Father Cen, and even her sister.

"It's my elder sister. Coincidentally, she has the same surname as Master Cen." Before Cen Xi could ask again, Wei Zhi had already spoken eagerly, even with a hint of eager anticipation.

Cen Xi froze for a moment as he raised his whip, and his eyes fell on the young man at the same time. It seemed that he was not surprised by this answer, and it seemed that the answer was ready to come out when she asked.

"My lord, this carriage is small. If you don't dislike it, let's go together." Cen Xi's slightly trembling lips only left such a sentence, and she felt Weizhi mentioning the word "sister" affectionate.

"Hey, okay—" Wei Yi was stunned, and immediately nodded. Seeing this, Fuling knew that it was useless to say anything, so he abandoned the horse, harnessed two horses again, tied the other end to the carriage, followed, and took the initiative. Take on the role of coachman.

"My lord, where are we going?" The excitement in Wei Zhi's voice made Cen Xi a little baffled, as if Wei Zhi liked being with him very much?I faintly feel that I am like a fish that has been hooked, what is wrong, or is it because I didn't divination for Wei Zhi, that's why I cling to her?
No, there is no need to pick a date, Cen Xi decided to just do some divination for him in these two days.

"Going to the western realm? Is your lord on the way?"

"By the way, along the way, everywhere..."

"I just come out for a walk, no matter where I go—" Wei Zhi replied immediately, for fear that my sister would suspect his motives, "Fu Ling said, I need to walk around more to increase my knowledge—"

Cen Xi didn't answer, why did she feel that she seemed to have said this before.

"Western Realm?" An Xiujun looked suspiciously at Zhong Shiliu, why did Cen Jing go to the Western Realm, and didn't stay in that bitter cold place enough?
"Master, Mr. Cen has been paying close attention to the construction of the dam in the western boundary these two days. Moreover, the foundation of the first prayer platform was also placed in the western boundary. In the past two days, the western boundary sent several messages. It should be the dam. There are some problems in the construction——" Zhong Shiliu dared not hide it, Master Cen disappeared, he has an unshirkable responsibility.

As Zhongshiliu said, he handed over some letters and a stack of drawings, and Mr. An Xiu frowned and turned over a few pages.

He knew about the dam, but there must be other reasons for Cen Xi's sudden departure without saying goodbye.So, as soon as An Xiujun turned his head, he immediately glared at Chengyang Jun who was sticking to his side like a fly.

"It's all you—" Suddenly, the blueprints of the letter flew towards Mr. Chengyang's face.

"Pu Anxiu—" Jun Chengyang's expression turned ugly, and he shouted in a cold voice.

"It's not you, is there any need for Cen Jing to slip?" An Xiujun is not afraid of him, what the hell, he likes a man, and he wants everyone to know.

Chengyang Jun endured it, unexpectedly did not lose his temper again, but threw the letter that fell on him heavily on the table.

Zhong Shiliu didn't speak, but to be fair, he didn't think Mr. Cen left because of Mr. Chengyang, at most, Mr. Chengyang's appearance pushed Mr. Cen to make up his mind to leave.

"Master, finding Mr. Cen is the most important thing now. He is away alone, so it is inevitable—"

An Xiujun's face twitched, he really underestimated this kid, he dared to leave alone, he thought that with his current appearance, no one would recognize him wherever he went?
"Where are the people following?" An Xiujun turned his head and asked, his breath was hard to calm down, Zhong Shiliu gestured, and the guards waiting outside immediately followed in.

"My lord, although those who followed Mr. Cen lost..."

An Xiujun's expression became even uglier when he heard the words, what does it mean to be more lost, are these guards raised by Qing Palace all trash?If Bai follows the individual, he can still fly.

"However, the people who followed the Lord of the Guhun Kingdom still followed. According to the news, the Lord of the Guhun Kingdom has caught up with Mr. Cen, and now they are moving forward together. Lord Cen is not alone, and there is no danger at the moment—— "Before the guard finished speaking, Mr. Anxiu's blood surged suddenly, and the teacup in his hand flew out.

"Idiot—" There are people from the Guhun Kingdom, Master Cen is not in danger.

Zhong Shiliu lowered his head, agreeing with his master's meaning very much, he is an idiot, what is wrong with mentioning it, mentioning the lord of the Yuhun Kingdom, don't you think the master is in a panic?

The guard immediately knelt down on the ground, not daring to speak again, his forehead was smashed open, and he didn't dare to wipe off the blood.

"Catch up first and then talk--" Chengyang Jun looked at An Xiujun coldly, and looked down on An Xiujun, who would yell when encountering problems and lose his temper when encountering difficulties. If it weren't for Taigu Pu No one else raised such a bad-tempered guy.

"Chasing?" An Xiujun turned his head, what qualifications does he have to talk about chasing here, the missing is a courtier of his Houzhao country, is it his person, okay?

"Wanyan, let's go—" Chengyang Jun didn't have the time to reason with this ignorant person, so he called his people and left.

On the contrary, Mr. An Xiu was not in a hurry, and sat firmly on the chair. Sure enough, he turned his head when Mr. Chengyang walked to the door, and looked at Mr. An Xiu who was not moving with anger.

What Mr. An Xiu means is obvious, if you have the ability, you go after it yourself, and the people of this king will not show you the way.

"Anxiu, the snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's profit, are you going to give the profit to the prince of the Yuhun Kingdom for free?" Chengyang Jun held back his anger, and he has a small stomach, and he has the ability to compete with this king here. No, even an outsider can't stand it.

"Pu Anxiu——" Mr. Chengyang's voice suddenly rose two points, and Mr. Anxiu glanced at him, believing you a ghost.

"Master, the chariots and horses are ready—" Hou Zhongqi, who was at the door, suddenly said, and An Xiujun shot his eyes like a sword.

How dare you make decisions without his orders? !

Zhong Qi gave Cheng Yang Jun a look, Cheng Yang Jun went out without looking back, Zhong Qi turned around and took a few steps towards the house.

"My lord, Mr. Chengyang is right, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit..."

"What do you mean?" An Xiujun snorted coldly, but since Zhongqi was never good at making claims, he opened his mouth.

"Your Highness, with such a great opportunity, we will naturally send Lord Chengyang to compete with the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom. In the end, the one who wins is naturally you, the master—"

(End of this chapter)