Because he was sailing against the wind, the ship arrived at Baisha Port the next morning after a night. Zhao Bing changed his clothes and left the cabin. The first feeling was that it was hot. He wanted to strip naked and jump into the sea to take a shower first. But ******* he also had to show up like a rooster, otherwise he would be rude and scolded. Thinking about the fact that he was so frustrated that he was going to be controlled by four masters, one of which was Tang Monk, a violent maniac who fisted and kicked. In addition, the two caught up with the stupid Guo Jing, but he also died in Xiangyang, and he really had no chance with the hero!

"Your Highness, please get off the boat!" As soon as your Highness showed up, the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly erupted on the dock, and Wang De politely said.

"Go on the side!" When yy and Yang Guo were meeting with Yang Guo, Xiaolongnu was suddenly interrupted by Wang De. He looked at Wang De who bent down and squatted down to carry him off the boat. He also saw that there were already a guard of etiquette on the dock. The soldiers and civilians who welcomed him were also crowded with people. He said with a smile. He cursed in his heart, wouldn't it be a shame to let someone carry him on his back? Besides, what would this make people look at him? What would it be a joke?

"Ni Liang, hold me up, I don't know which bastard is going to mess with me!" Zhao Bing walked forward a few steps before he found out that the person who got off the boat was not a gangway, but a steep springboard. If he didn't want to go out, he would slip out like a slide. Wouldn't that be awesome? He waved Ni Liang over. The tampered guy was quick and powerful, and he could hold himself even if something happened. If Wang De had fallen into the sea, it would be cooler.

"Oh, Your Highness!" Ni Liang took a few steps forward and stood still to help Your Highness get off the boat.

"Damn!" Zhao Bing stepped onto the springboard and felt his feet trembling, and his heart shivered suddenly. He suddenly remembered the moment he had traveled through time. Didn't he feel the same way?

Zhao Bing still can't figure it out until now. He would not take a wrong step even if he closed his eyes. How could he make a mistake? Now he thinks whether he is willing to mess with people. Now he has enough shameless things to make me go back. So should I jump into the sea? Thinking of this, Zhao Bing hesitated a little. He could return to the future by jumping down. Although there is no glory above ten thousand people, he will not always worry about being chased. Even if he is still trapped on the boat, he can finally spend the rest of his life safely. Isn't this the life he wants now?

"Your Highness, you're not afraid, I'm here!" His Highness Ni Liangxian looked at the sea blankly, as if he didn't dare to take a step. He held his hand and said softly.

"..." Zhao Bing, who was in the decisive battle of heaven and man, was suddenly caught, awakening him from his inability to extricate himself. He looked at Ni Liang, and his eyes were still as pure as water, full of concern.

"Does Your Highness feel uncomfortable?" Ying Jieyan, who followed closely, also found that his Highness was a little wrong. His red face suddenly turned pale, his eyes were blurred and he was unsteady, and he also stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, I just suddenly feel dizzy, I'll be fine if I get it!" Zhao Bing turned his face to look at Ying Jieyan. He was also full of anxiety and worried. He barely squeezed out a smile and said. But the battle between humans and gods was still in his mind. This may be the last chance God gave him to return to his previous life, where his parents, classmates, friends, a comfortable and boring life, and the big ship that he had been holding on for several years, and many things that were not available in this era.

"Your Highness, then get off the boat, we are here!" Ying Jieyan thought that his highness was frightened when he saw so many people on the dock, so he grabbed his other hand and said.

"Okay, let's get off the boat together and start a new era in Qiongzhou!" Both hands were caught and they couldn't even jump into the sea. His sympathy began to spread again. In this era, he also had brothers, friends, and masters like fathers. He could not turn them into this remote countryside, and then put their pigeons and wait for death here. Besides, the shameless person might not have played enough, and he was teasing him again. Wouldn't he really jumped down and let him do it!

Amid the melodious music, Zhao Bing walked down the springboard with the support of the two. Cheers were everywhere on the dock, like rumbling thunder rolling past. He also tried his best to thrust to make himself look taller, but when he stood on tiptoe, he only saw the crowd below the waist. It was estimated that the crowd in front of him was also tiptoed, stretching his neck to visit his peerless face, but unfortunately they would be disappointed, and they were afraid that they would only see their heads.

"The lower-ranking official Zhao Yuluo from Qiongzhou met His Highness. He had met Fushuai. He all!" Zhao Bing stood still, the music stopped, and an official in a red robe stepped forward and saluted two steps.

"Mr. Zhao is not a gift!" The person in front of him lowered his head and bent over. Zhao Bing couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt that he was not small and raised his hand to help him.

"This is Li Zhijun, this is Zhang County Magistrate..." After Zhao and Luo thanked him, they introduced their subordinates and experts to His Highness.

"Oh..." Zhao Bing couldn't remember so many people for a while, so he could only laugh and say a few hard work. Then the officials of the General Administration who arrived in Qiongzhou came forward to pay their respects. His face was sore after dealing with it.

After all, Zhao Bing got on the car and headed to the capital city. One army went forward to drive away the crowd. He lined up the ceremonial guards in front of him, surrounded the carriage and drove along the main road to the city ten miles away. He then calmed down, lifted the curtains and looked out, and his face became ugly as he looked. The materials transported from Guangzhou were piled up on the docks in a mess, some covered with straw mats, while others were piled up in the open air, allowing the wind and rain to blow. The troops who arrived along the way camped on the roadside, lived in felt tents, or built in their own shabby sheds, and the convoy seemed to have entered the refugee camp.

"Stop!" The more you move forward, the more messy it is in front of you. It is not as good as an army, and it is worse than the one who escapes. Zhao Bing patted the carport and shouted.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Your Highness's car suddenly stopped. The officials rushed to the front of the car, and Ying Jieyan asked.

"Master Gao, what's going on? Why is it so chaotic!" Zhao Bing asked, pointing to Gao Yingsong who had arrived earlier.

"Your Highness, the lower-ranking officials are like this when they come here. Without a general, they dare not make decisions without authorization." Gao Yingsong stepped forward and said.

"Where is Jiang Transportation Commander? Where did he go? Why didn't he meet me?" Zhao Bing thought that Gao Yingsong was the third group of evacuated from Guangzhou. It was only a few days earlier. Jiang Qi, who arrived in Qiongzhou in advance, had not shown up. He asked sternly.

"Your Highness, since the emperor arrived in Qiongzhou, he has not seen the Jiang Transportation Envoy. Has he led the rear army to Leizhou?" Gao Yingsong replied.
Chapter completed!