Wei Zhuang seemed to have adapted to the job of coachman. Apart from not liking to talk, he seemed to be doing fine in other aspects.
At least in Ying Zheng's eyes, it's pretty good.
Chen Xuan was still lying in the sky. Since that day, he had been lying there and rarely came down to talk with Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng was also happy to be free. It had been a while since he had read so quietly in Xianyang.
Wang He walked slowly aside. He now had some trust in Wei Zhuang.
He has always been good at judging people. After all, he was the one who discovered Wang Jian at first sight.
Facts have proved that Wang Jian is indeed stronger than Meng Wu.
Meng Wu is now protecting Xianyang together with Meng Que. When Meng Ao first returned to Xianyang, Wang Jian and Meng Wu were taken to his house for training for a long time.
Later, Wang Jian went out to avoid the limelight under the pretext of guarding Anyi, while Meng Wu continued to train with Meng Ao in Xianyang.
"Mr. Wu'an, Mr. Wu'an?"
When Wang Jian heard Ying Zheng calling him, he quickly walked to the carriage and asked, "Sir, why are you hungry again?"
Along the way, Ying Zheng only stopped to go to the toilet or when he was hungry.
It had been less than half an hour since the last time he went to the toilet, so Wang Jian asked whether Ying Zheng was hungry.
"No, I just think this is a bit slow. Can you walk faster?"
Ying Zheng stuck his head out from behind the curtain and complained.
"Sir, if you feel it's too slow, I will order the troops to march faster. If you can't bear it, call on me again."
Wang Jian waited for Ying Zheng to nod before ordering his troops to march quickly.
This slow-paced crowd finally sped up.
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