"What are you doing when you go out?" Yang Wei was curious.

"Go out, turn right, go pee and look at yourself. If you think you are worthy, I will consider it, but you know it." Zhou Jian glanced at him squintly.

puff!!

Many Qingtianwei laughed and tried hard to hold it in.

Yang Wei was dissatisfied and had to argue when he blushed.

Zhou Jian blocked him with one sentence: "Hone mentioned this to me the year ago, saying that his granddaughter is well-educated and virtuous, and wants to send him to the palace."

"I feel that I am too young and refuse, but Huairou is quite concerned and often gives gifts."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wei opened his mouth and quickly avoided him, and did not dare to speak again. Is this not clearly the person who was appointed by the Queen? Who dares to ask?

In fact, this was made up by Zhou Jian. Yang Wei was too unrestrained. The woman from the Huo family could see how well-educated and rational this woman should be.

At this moment, he glanced at Yang Wei and suddenly said, "But you are not young anymore. After following me for so many years, you have made a lot of contributions."

"This time you help me with something. After the matter is done, I will write a letter back and ask Huairou to help you find a wife. It will not be insulting you. But the ugly words are ahead. If you do something randomly and embarrass Huairou, you can consider the consequences yourself."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wei was ecstatic! He almost hugged Zhou Jian's thigh.

"good!"

"Don't talk about one thing, you can do a hundred things in a wee minister, and it's okay to go up the sword and go down the sea of ​​fire!"

Master Ku and others on the side were speechless. This guy usually asked him to do something dangerous, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him. He could go up to the mountain of swords and fall into the sea of ​​fire.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, remember to tell the Queen that Weichen likes big butts, thin legs, good skin, and gentle skin..." Yang Wei's saliva was flying.

Zhou Jian's forehead turned black: "How about you let this concubine be chosen?"

Yang Wei smiled, rubbed his hands, and said shamelessly: "Your Majesty, you must not be careless in your life!"

"Come on! Let's drag it down and castrate me!" Zhou Jian cursed unbearably.

Yang Wei's face changed, he immediately restrained himself and smiled embarrassedly: "Don't, don't, your majesty, I won't say anything, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Zhou Jian glared at him.

Then he stuffed the written letter into the envelope and said to Guan Shan: "Please send the letter to the Muda tribe and Yueyao's hands."

"Yes!" Guan Shan took the order and left.

At this time, Zhou Jian looked at Yang Wei and said seriously: "What I want you to do is to take Lu'erhua to join forces with Dunhuang Xutuo's subordinates."

"Leave the fake armament maps to them and make an appointment with them for a time."

Yang Wei wiped his cold sweat: "It's so simple? Why are we going to think of the big deal?"

Zhou Jian frowned: "This is not simple."

Seeing this, Yang Wei quickly and seriously: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

"If Xutuo can become a bishop, it is definitely not comparable to those of Huba. Moreover, Huba is not dead. He knows some of our details! I guess Huba is here too. In addition, the demise of the Black Mountain tribe is their alarm, and they should not easily take the bait."

"Especially Lu'erhua, I'm afraid he will reveal his feelings!"
Chapter completed!