The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Ling Xuan didn't know much about the things on the grassland, but he did understand the consequences of family ruin and death, but if he couldn't take care of it himself, he might as well forget it. He couldn't do such a thing as a holy Buddha with a group of old, weak, sick and disabled.

The speed of the carriage is not fast. The carriage is slowly advancing on the dirt road, and the sound of rolling the ground can be heard gradually weakening. It took too much effort tonight, so even in such an environment, I fell asleep peacefully.

Yin Tianming heard the breathing behind him gradually lighten and finally calmed down. He drove the carriage steadily while wielding his sword and silently wiped away the occasional stones on the road.

When Ling Xuan woke up, the sun had already risen. The glaring sunlight made Ling Xuan cover his eyes for a while before getting up. He had already reached the official road. Ling Xuan jumped out of the car and moved around. Yin Tianming drove the carriage away from the official Road stop.

Ge Geqi, who had been paying attention to behind him, also stopped the car and quickly put away the messy sheets on the carriage. The case just happened to be found elsewhere. After eating something, he started to practice.

After eating, Yin Tianming sat on the carriage and leaned against the packed shop to watch Ling Xuan quietly, and did not go on the road again until Ling Xuan finished practicing.

"Let me come later." Ling Xuan sat on the coachman's seat and said cheerfully.

Yin Tianming looked at Ling Xuan and nodded, closed his eyes and rested his mind, knowing that it was impossible for Yin Tianming to fall asleep in this state. Ling Xuan signaled Ge Geqi to speed up.

Ge Geqi took some things off and put them on Ling Xuan's side, and then accelerated ahead.

To be honest, Ling Xuan's driving skills are average, he pursues speed all the time, and he doesn't have a good command of cursing. It is common for the car to jump suddenly. Yin Tianming sighed and said, "This car is fast. It's falling apart, so let me do it."

Ling Xuan was also shocked by his driving skills, touched the back of his head to give Yin Tianming his position, and sat aside to watch Yin Tianming control the horse's speed smoothly.

"This is not a royal horse, it's just an ordinary bad horse." Yin Tianming explained, "So it's not very easy to control."

"I see." Ling Xuan looked at the fur-like horse and touched his chin, "Well, it's just a horse for transporting goods, and we can't force too much."

Having said that, the horses transporting goods in the capital are better than this one. Ling Xuan looked at the gradually dwindling mountains. There is still nearly half a month left for this boring journey, although it is faster than the speed of transporting goods. It's still a long time, Ling Xuan sighed.

"Are you homesick?" Yin Tianming asked, "Have you been out for a long time?"

"Yes, I will definitely go back within two months as agreed at the beginning, and now I don't know what's going on at home." Ling Xuan shook his legs, and the news of the Treasure Hunting Conference was so obvious, and the landslide was so serious that when the time comes, Brother Huang I don't know what to do when I get the message.

"I have to go back in two months." Yin Tianming sighed, "Ling Xuan, your family is so strict."

"Yeah, well, I'm better than other brothers." Ling Xuan thought about the other brothers and smiled and waved his hands, "My brother can't come out when he inherits the family business, and the others stay at home, but they can't do anything." Just don’t want to move.”

After all, they are all dead, Ling Xuan smiled faintly as usual, "In this way, I'm pretty good."

Yin Tianming didn't answer, but just waved his whip, Ling Xuan leaned against the board behind him, blowing the wind quietly and didn't make any more sound.