C142 (2/2)

At this time, the two of them noticed Jun Linyue, who was in the first carriage, so they clasped their fists and said, ”Master Hou, you've arrived early. Have you really made up your mind? ”

Jun Lin Yue was sitting inside, almost falling asleep when he suddenly opened his eyes and said, ”Alright, alright. We can set off at any time.” The two of them nodded, then gave a few instructions to the coachman before sitting in the carriage at the back. The journey from the Black Tortoise Mansion in Qingzhou to the headquarters of the Monitoring Division in the Great Yang would take one day and one night. There were a total of five carriages in this group.

The scenery on the road became more and more desolate and distant. Jun Linyue only felt empty in his heart, wondering if what he had done was right or wrong. The rickety horse carriage passed through the woods and rivers, the rugged mountain roads and the flat official road. It continued silently like this all the time.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened again, and a drizzling rain began to fall from the sky. Jun Lin Yue opened his small window, and a cold rain began to fall onto his face. It was as cool and refreshing as a thread of ice.

However, the yearning in his heart was suddenly born, and it became even stronger.

I wonder what Yang Xier will be like when he sees his own letter? At noon, the caravan stopped at a crossing in the Qingzhou River. There were a few old boats docked by the ferry. They looked old and their sides were peeling. The old man wore a straw hat and walked out of the boat. He lifted his hat and looked at the carriages as he slowly walked away along the river.

Not far from the small forest, the caravan stopped. A few men brought the dry rations from the back of the carriage and handed them over to Jun Yunrue and the two men behind him.

Jun Linyue opened the bag of dried rations. It was a dry biscuit compressed from mixed flour. Although it was difficult to chew, it was still better than being hungry. This could also be considered a top-grade dry food. As it was being eaten, the food was salty and fragrant; it could be considered a delicacy in the human world. At this moment, Sharlin walked over from behind. He took out a small jar of wine and an exquisite wooden bowl. ”Master Hou!”

After he finished speaking, he heard the sound of wine being poured. The cool wine was poured into a wooden bowl. Jun Lin Yue opened the curtain and handed over a bowl of wine. ”The journey has been arduous and has caused Master Hou to suffer.”

King's Landing smiled at him. With his mouth full, he smiled embarrassedly, accepted the wine and gulped it down. At this time, how could he care if the alcohol was strong or not? After taking a gulp of the strong wine, the sight of Jun Lin Yue baring his teeth and grimacing in pain from the spicy taste ran down his throat all the way to his stomach, causing him to laugh out loud.

Jun Lanyue couldn't help but ask, ”What wine is this?” So strong? ” Before he could finish, he was covered in sweat. Sharlin replied, ”This is a special wine made by the Surveillance Division. It is also a special wine provided by the Northern Frontier Battlefield.” Because the brewing method was different, it was more concentrated. It came from the north, and the brewing location was in the Great Yang Palace. Our Supervising Division only has two jars like this every year. It's very precious! ”

With that, Salin signaled for Jun Lanyue to finish his wine. Jun Lanyue brought the bowl to his mouth. The smell was strong enough, but still, he gulped it down and cleaned it clean.

Sha Lin took his bowl and said, ”This place is still two-thirds of the way to the headquarters of the Supervising Division. It should be late at night by then, so I'll leave this jar of wine with you. If it gets cold at night, we'll drink some.”

After speaking, he filled another bowl and placed the wine jar on the carriage, ”Let's continue on our journey later.” Jun Lanyue nodded as he smelled the wine. He was a bit further away from the wine, and his entire body was burning with heat, as though his entire being was on the verge of igniting into a ball of fire. However, the wine had already been poured down and he drank it all in one go. He threw the wooden bowl to the side and laid in the carriage. It was as if his blood was boiling and flowing clearly.