Soon, Shi Dami and Chen Shou bought all paper and pen from the town and returned.

Chen Shou couldn't wait to find a flat stone, spread the paper, splashed ink, and wrote a pen between dragons and snakes, and an article had already taken shape.

"Brother Shi, let's take a look." Chen Shou handed the written article to Shi Dami, with a hint of expectation and pride in his eyes.

Shi Dami was originally indifferent to these literati events. In his opinion, these were just sour words. However, when his eyes touched the handwriting on the paper, he could not help but be attracted.

The article uses exquisite words, depicting the ancient bridge in detail, and the insights triggered by the bridge are profound and unique, with smooth and natural writing, and has a great style.

Shi Dami was secretly amazed. Although he still felt that the literary style was a bit sour, he had to admit that Chen Shou did have extraordinary literary talent.

"Brother Chen, this article is really good. I, Shi, admire your efforts." Shi Dami sincerely exclaimed.

When Chen Shou heard this, he showed a gratified smile on his face and carefully put the article away.

"Brother Shi has been awarded more than anything, but I just have some feelings and sent them with essays."

At this moment, the little unhappiness that the two of them had caused by the rushing trip also disappeared. They calmed down and prepared to set out on the itinerary again.

The thief Zhao Qiang and the coachman were bumpy all the way and finally arrived at the transit of Youzhou.

But before they could continue moving forward, they were stopped by the soldiers guarding here.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiang hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Mr. Jun, we can't delay here. I'm here to send a letter to the Prime Minister. This matter is urgent."

The soldiers looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt.

Zhao Qiang saw it and hurriedly said, "My letter was handed over to me by myself. The situation was special at that time. He told me to send it to the Prime Minister as soon as possible. I dare not slacken at all along the way, for fear of missing a big deal. I hope the military master will be compatible and let us go."

The soldiers were unmoved, and the leader frowned and said, "How can we believe it after you said nothing? Who knows what you wrote in this letter? If there is anything wrong, we cannot bear this responsibility. So, leave the letter and wait for the news here. After we verify it clearly, we will arrange follow-up matters."

When Zhao Qiang heard this, he was anxious. This letter was of great importance and could not be handed over easily. But the soldiers in front of him were firm and he had no idea for a moment. He could only look at the coachman anxiously, hoping that he could help say a few good things so that the soldiers could change their minds and let them pass through the border smoothly to meet the prime minister.

The soldier said in a serious tone, "This is our system. No matter who it is, you have to follow the rules, but you can't make any changes at will. Besides, giving us a letter is not to others. What are you afraid of?"

After hearing this, Zhao Qiang was very unwilling to accept it, but he knew he could not resist it, so he had to grit his teeth and agree.

He had expectations all the way, thinking that with the opportunity to send this letter, he would finally be lucky enough to meet the majestic and powerful prime minister, and perhaps he would be appreciated by the prime minister and change his thief life trajectory from then on.

But now that the letter has been handed over, it has become unknown whether it can be delivered to the Prime Minister. The matter of seeing the Prime Minister is very likely to be ruined.

Zhao Qiang could only wait with the coachman at this transit, praying silently in his heart that everything would go smoothly, and that letter should not be wrong.

The soldiers did not dare to delay at all, and rushed the letter to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When I arrived at the mansion, I searched everywhere, but I could not see Prime Minister Xi Yu. In desperation, I had to temporarily place the letter on the desk in the Prime Minister's study room according to the procedure, and then hurried back to the transit.

When Zhao Qiang saw the soldiers coming back, he hurriedly came forward and asked anxiously, "Mr. Jun., is the letter delivered to the Prime Minister? What was the reaction after seeing it?"

The soldier shook his head and responded: "The Prime Minister is not in the mansion now, and we have no choice. You two have to continue waiting here. When the Prime Minister returns to the mansion and read the letter, we can only know how to arrange you next."

When Zhao Qiang heard this, he felt like a deflated ball. His expectation was suddenly lost. Things could be settled, but he didn't think he had to wait.

He sighed helplessly, turned to look at the coachman. The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. They could only continue to wait patiently at this transit, hoping that the Prime Minister could return home as soon as possible to handle the letter.

Gradually, it was getting dark.

The soldier told Zhao Qiang.

"You'd better find a place to rest, don't wait, I guess there's no news today."

The coachman said to Zhao Qiang: "Let's find an inn."

When Zhao Qiang thought about spending money again, he felt a little uncomfortable.

But now it seems that I can only do this.

Fortunately, there were many inns nearby, so they had to enter.

Zhao Qiang complained.

"I really didn't expect it to be so troublesome."

"How can I see the Prime Minister so easily? Don't complain." The coachman continued to comfort and enlighten him.

“That’s right.”

After a while, Zhao Qiang stopped complaining.

No matter what, it is possible that there is still a chance to see the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Chapter completed!