In the room, Wei Wuji, who had just finished the work, hugged Huan'er and lay comfortably on the mat.

"Young Master...Young Master..."

It was this heavy voice that pulled Wei Wuji out of his aftertaste.

His face was covered with bitterness, and Wei Wuji turned his head and said to the jade man beside him, "Huan'er, do you think we'll sew Zheng Dali's mouth, okay?"

After being tossed by Wei Wuji, Huan'er was covered in sweat and was carefully cleaning up, but she was stunned after hearing these words.

"Young Master, why do you want to sew General Zheng's mouth?" Huan'er turned her head and said with Shui Lingling's eyes.

"Don't you think this guy is too noisy?" Wei Wuji said helplessly.

And just now, Zheng Dali's heavy voice sounded outside the room, for fear that people would not hear it!

"What are you arguing...ah! What are you arguing?" Wei Wuji immediately cursed back. This guy is always a bad thing.

Hearing Wei Wuji's scolding inside, Zheng Dali stopped the voice and stopped making any sound outside.

While putting on his clothes, Wei Wuji was thinking, it seemed that every time this guy came, he was in bed.

This made Wei Wuji feel a little angry. Zheng Dali, staying by his side is a complete disaster!

"I don't want to talk to you anymore. I told you not to panic every time. Why do you say you are excited?" Wei Wuji supported his body and let Huan'er serve him in dressing, and kept cursing.

"Young Master, this time there is something big happening!" Zheng Dali lowered his voice when he stood outside the door.

The sun was poisonous outside the house, and Zheng Dali ran in from outside just now, his face was covered in sweat and looked very sad.

After putting on his clothes and letting Huan'er avoid it, Wei Wuji sat on a rattan chair, picked up a cup of herbal tea, and shouted to the outside of the door, "Come in!"

"yes……"

Zheng Dali responded, and then heard a "creak" sound, and the door was opened.

"Young master, you are going to work hard and you are coming back." Zheng Dali said the first thing he had learned before.

Wei Wuji was not calm at that time and immediately stood up.

"Really? When?" Wei Wuji asked repeatedly, and he was extremely concerned about this.

The capital without the presence of the king is like a theater without audiences, and all performances are meaningless, so Wu'an City is so "quiet".

When Wei Hou came back, everything would change. Wei Wuji believed that it would definitely be much more lively than it is now.

"Young Master, the words from the Forbidden Palace Guards should not be false. The Lord must have come back these days." Zheng Dali wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

Looking at Zheng Dali's pitiful appearance, Wei Wuji felt a little embarrassed. Although this guy was so stingy, he was still reliable in doing things.

Thinking of Zheng Dali's initiative to lead his troops to attack and attract Chen Jun's attention for him, Wei Wuji's eyes when he looked at him softer.

"Come on, have a cup of herbal tea!" Wei Wuji pointed to the table and said calmly to Zheng Dali.

When Wei Wuji distributed wealth to the guards and rewarded them with a show of reward, Zheng Dali refused.

When asked why he was like this, Zheng Dali replied, "I came back from my wife's life, so I should repay you honestly, so I can't accept Wei Wuji's reward."

Wei Wuji was moved for a long time to serve Wei Wuji.

"Maybe I'm too harsh on him!" Wei Wuji said in his heart, a little bit self-blame.

Seeing that Zheng Dali was standing still, Wei Wuji urged, "Do you have a cup of herbal tea to relieve the heat. You are so tired. Who will do it?"

Zheng Dali then walked up as he said, picked up the cup, and poured it into his mouth.

"Gudonggudong..."

It was like a cow drink, and a cup of tea was taken into his stomach by Zheng Dali.

"If you are not satisfied, you will collapse!" Wei Wuji pointed to the table and said slowly.

Sure enough, Zheng Dali was not polite and drank three more cups, almost reaching the bottom of the pot.

Wei Wuji was about to feel a little painful at this time. Who told this guy to drink it all? That was the result of Huan'er's busy work for a long time.

"My father is coming back, this is a good thing!" Wei Wuji whispered with his chin, and his mind quickly turned around.

Wei Wuji could feel that once Marquis of Wei came back, he might have to end this peaceful day and start to face the sharp arrows in the darkness.

The first wave of the people I have been in the limelight these days will be the one that offended those people.

"Da Li, what time is today?" Wei Wuji asked.

Zheng Dali put down his plan and thought about it before saying, "Young master, it's July 26th."

"It's twenty-sixth..." Wei Wuji pondered and made a thoughtful statement every day.

After a while, he continued, "In other words, it has been nearly half a month since we returned to Wu'an City..."

"Yes, young master." Zheng Dali answered honestly, not understanding what Wei Wuji wanted to express.

But when Wei Wuji looked bitter and said in a deep voice, "We have not seen those brothers for more than half a month."

Those brothers? Zheng Dali thought for a while before he understood who Wei Wuji was talking about.

"Young Master, are you going to Wu'an Camp?" Zheng Dali asked in a low voice.

"What? No?" Wei Wuji glared at his eyes and looked at Zheng Dali's vicious face.

"Hehe...how could it be..." Zheng Dali smiled awkwardly. Didn't he ask more questions?

Wei Wuji ignored Zheng Dali's aggrievance, and only heard him stand up and stand with his hands behind his back, "Would we tell them the big news about Junhou's return? Let them be happy too."

"Young Master is saying..." Zheng Dali nodded, but he didn't agree with it. Wu'an Camp may have known the news of the triumphant success now.

But before Wei Wuji finished speaking, he walked to the window, looked at the green tree canopy outside and said, "I miss them so much after I haven't seen them for so many days."

Zheng Dali is more willing to believe this reason.

He had a relatively good understanding of Wei Wuji. The changes from the last time to the last time to the aftermath made him deeply realize that Wei Wuji was born as if he belonged to a military camp.

Whether it is on the banks of Linghe River, in the forests of Xianghe River, or in the garrison of Tielinyi... Although each battle was particularly difficult, the result was victory.

In a sense, Wei Wuji is still a "eternal victory general", and it is no wonder that his deeds have been circulated among the lower class.

Especially for Wei Wuji's courage to go to the battlefield in person and fight with the Qin people face to face.

If Zheng Dali hadn't left after Wei Wuji, he would have thought that the person in front of him was fake.

Wei Wuji's "growth" so quickly also confirmed Zheng Dali's judgment that Wei Wuji was born for war.

However... our parties did not think so much.

He had only one purpose for the military camp trip that he took the initiative to raise his relationship with the soldiers below.

You know, even relatives have to walk around, the closer they get.

Faced with the danger that is about to come, the only one who can give Wei Wuji a sense of security is that army.

Only by holding them tightly can Wei Wuji feel more confident.
Chapter completed!