Several people patted the black sheep on the shoulder, teasing him with emotion.
"Be gentle with your pats, or you'll dissipate the medicinal properties. It's very precious!" Black Sheep slapped Black Snake's hand away, his expression revealing a hint of pride.
"Haha, you actually put on an act!"
"Young master, look at his ugly face! You shouldn't have saved him. You should have just left him in Wangcheng to fend for himself!"
"Look how pampered you are! Miss Cheng is riding a horse, how can a strong man in his twenties or thirties like you sit in a carriage with her? Young master, you're just too soft-hearted and spoil him too much!"
Black Sheep glanced furtively in Zhou Cheng's direction. He grinned, a fleeting tear glistening in his eye. He looked away, keeping all his gratitude hidden in his heart.
He didn't know how valuable that medicine was.
But he knew,
Once high-ranking officials and nobles learn of that potion, its value is something they couldn't exchange for even hundreds of their lives.
Even so, the young master still used it on him without hesitation. He was even worried that his wound would prevent him from engaging in strenuous exercise, so he let him ride in a carriage with Zhou Shiying instead of letting him ride a horse while injured.
Such goodness left the more than four hundred soldiers speechless.
The young soldier felt a burning pain on his face. How confident he had been in his denial last night! Now it all seemed so ridiculous. He knew without a doubt that any medicine capable of treating infection was extremely precious…
He's just a subordinate, why would Young Master Zhou make such a fuss?
"How about it?" Black Snake glanced at the young soldier provocatively.
The young soldier lowered his head and said nothing more.
But when she looked up again, her gaze towards Zhou Cheng changed, and it seemed as if a flame had ignited in her eyes.
It is ever-renewing and cannot be extinguished.
Zhou Cheng glanced helplessly at Black Snake and the others, then picked up Cheng Xianyi and dismounted: "You all wait outside. We'll head to the treasury in a quarter of an hour! Then we'll proceed to Yaocheng."
"We must leave the city and head to the border before the day after tomorrow!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
Zhou Cheng ordered everyone to wait outside, and went into the granary alone.
Looking at the more than 300,000 shi of grain, he waved his hand and put it all into his personal space.
After doing all this,
Zhou Cheng led everyone to the vault and weapons and supplies warehouse. With another wave of his hand, all the supplies disappeared in an instant, leaving not even a single copper coin behind. They were all stored in his spatial storage!
After taking over the warehouse in Lincheng, Zhou Cheng led his men to Yaocheng without stopping.
Half a day later, we arrived at Yaocheng!
All supplies in Yaocheng, collect them all!
A few hours later, we arrived at Strait City!
...Dongsha City!
...Luocheng!
...Spring City!
Collect, collect, collect!
Zhou Cheng collected all the grain, gold and silver treasures from the eight cities near the capital, as well as all the supplies and weapons for the march, into his spatial storage, leaving not a single hair behind.
And what about Emperor Yan, who was waiting in the capital for his prey?
On the wedding day,
As the sun shone on the earth and the drums and shouts of the wedding procession rang out, Emperor Yan finally came to his senses. He asked the chief of the secret guards for the seventy-eighth time: "Has Zhou Cheng arrived?"
"Your Majesty... still no!"
No!
No!
No!
Where did Zhou Cheng go?
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