Jingtian heard Zelan's plan and knew that he was the most important part of the front, so he couldn't hide his excitement: "Zelan, this plan is excellent, but is it a little bit too little to only influence one person? Is it good to influence them all?"

"good."

Zelan didn't know how much Cynn's superpower could be used. He originally chose to influence the bandit leader first, and then the bandit leader controlled others because he had the upper limit.

Ning Xunzhao knew that the two of them had extraordinary abilities, but it was the first time they heard them say that they used their supernatural powers to punish bandits. They always felt that the so-called "grateful tears" could be equivalent to "the whole body was so painful and numb that tears flowed through my nose."

Moreover, there are more than 400 people in Leiting Village. Can you influence it?

After finalizing the details, several people found a tea stall and ate something before continuing to leave.

Back to the formation at the beginning, Zeran Sedan was in front, Leng Mingyu was in the middle, and Ning Xun Showa wood was behind.

Mu Tou's face also regained his former vitality and innocence. He happily ran around and picked fruits and distributed them to everyone, but the two fresh dark circles around his eyes were particularly eye-catching.

"Brother, what's going on with that wooden eye?"

Zelan saw it at a glance, slowed down a little and asked Leng Mingyu.

Leng Mingyu was wiping the fruit and preparing to eat it. When he heard his sister ask, he rolled his eyes rarely: "He is too noisy and said he wants to apologize to me. I said I don't hold grudges, but he doesn't believe it, so he pestered me and insisted that I beat him up."

Zelan widened her beautiful eyes. This was the first time she saw this request. This wood was also an interesting person.

But seeing that my younger brother doesn't seem to hate wood, she doesn't care.

Capital, imperial palace.

Yuwen Hao said earnestly: "Lao Yuan, let me tell you that how great a person achieves depends on how short his shortcomings are. Stingy is a shortcoming, and it is a serious shortcoming."

"Yes, you're right."

Yuan Qingling helped him press the collar and said with a smile.

Yu Wenhao sighed, "It's really the same thing that raises rice and raises people. They all grow up by eating. Why is it so far away?"

"Yes, you still have a certain difference with them."

Yuan Qingling took the pink plate and painted it on his face. The color adjustment was pretty good.

"That's!"

Yuwenhao said proudly.

"Well, I'll get shorter and I'll get my hair a little too convincing."

Yuan Qingling said with a smile.

"Just do it casually, don't make it too cold."

Yu Wenhao glanced at the bronze mirror. The old man with gray-copper face in the bronze mirror also looked at him, and he felt even worse, "Is it necessary to dye this hair like this?"

I think it's better to make it all white than to make it white."

"I think it looks good like this. Look, it's almost the same as Mr. Mu Ru's father-in-law."

Yuan Qingling joked authentically.

He glanced at Madam Mu Ru's old face, "Where is the same?"

Mu Ru is so old.

Madam Mu Ru also glanced at him and felt very frightened. Does he look so haggard?

The emperor's makeup does not mean that he looks old, but he looks like he is in his fifties, but it is mainly due to vicissitudes of life.

It seems like I have experienced many disasters. Every wrinkle stacked is talking about vicissitudes, and every white on my hair is as if telling stories one after another.

Yuan Qingling was very satisfied with his masterpiece and said, "This is suitable, it is like a gatekeeper who has been guarding the city gate for half his life, being blown by the sun and wind, and never lacking posts during the cold and heat."

Yuwenhao looked at her, "Don't you feel uncomfortable when you see me like this?"

This is how I look old.”

"It's not uncomfortable," Yuan Qingling reached out and stroked his face, "Although this face has been made of color, I think it's a bit smooth. It's even more like it when I put some old spots on it."

"No, I refuse to aging."

Yu Wenhao immediately stopped him, his head could cut off blood and heal him. Aging is a tragedy that heroes cannot avoid.

Thinking about it, he was still unwilling to accept it and complained: "Why do you want me to take over Lao Hong to guard the city gate? He Lao Leng is willing to come back?

In his heart, am I not as important as Lao Hong?

I said a few words to him, it was really too stingy. I even exaggeratedly asked me to guard the seven-day city gate. Don’t I have to go to court?

Who will approve so many comments?

Could it be that something big will happen that I will send someone to the city gate to ask me for instructions?”

"If you want to go to court, you have to correct the memorandum. You will come back to correct the memorandum after changing shifts. Let's wait and say calmly that you haven't gotten angry once for more than ten years. This is the first time."

It was funny if Yuan Qingling thought about it. The few words he complained to Hongye were passed on by Hongye. Leng Jingyan and the Fourth Master stopped doing it and both pretended to be sick and went on strike. Moreover, they said that they had not come back to work for three or five years, which made Lao Wu very anxious.

After many rounds of talks, the other party offered a condition to let Lao Wu replace Hongye to guard the city gate for a few days. After the guard, the grudges will be left unrestrained.

Lao Wu was forced to accept it. After all, the country was still named Yuwen. He, the emperor, did not suffer any grievances, so how could they convince them?

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

Yuan Qingling asked.

"No, the weather is so hot, you can't stand it if you go."

The heat waves outside are sucking people, how could he bear to suffer?

"Then I will accompany you, I can serve you in tea."

Madam Mu Ru hurriedly said.

"You don't want to go either."

Yuwenhao looked at his old body. He was serving the palace for many years, but he basically asked the people below to do the work. He was considered to be pampered for many years. How could he endure that hardship?

"Oh, you've dressed up?"

It looks so old, hahaha.”

Xu Yi came in from outside and saw the emperor's appearance, smiling like a rooster crowing.

"Old Yuan, dress him up and let him accompany me."

Yuwenhao was so angry that his teeth were itchy.
Chapter completed!