Qin Li said calmly: "I know what I know."

Zhao Feng scratched his head and smiled silly: "Hehe."

Why did he forget that Gong Su must be more considerate than himself? Where should he be able to relieve himself? Zhao Feng saw the fatigue between Qin Li's eyebrows with sharp eyes and said tactfully: "After being busy for so long, Gong Su, you are tired too. If there is nothing else, I won't disturb you to rest. If you have anything, I'll send someone to come to me and don't show off."

Qin Li has not had a good life in recent years.

Zhao Feng saw it the most clearly.

Qin Li waved his hand: "No hurry yet."

He forced himself to cheer up, found clean cloth, and ordered Zhao Feng to help him get the pen and ink. He endured the side effects of the way of scholars, and picked up the pen to draw the defense of Huang Liezhang He and his two soldiers. Seeing that his hand holding the pen could not control the trembling, Zhao Feng raised his hand to hold his wrist and said seriously: "Please, stop."

Qin Li glanced at him: "Let go!"

Zhao Feng was worried and anxious: "This matter can be done tomorrow, so I have to do it now? Chen Jun got it a few hours later and wouldn't say you... The most important thing now is to restore your cultivation. You don't understand the principle of sharpening your knife and chopping wood?"

Qin Li wanted to pull his hand back.

But how can a literary scholar compete with a brave warrior?

Even if Qin Li is good at bowing and can pull two stones, his strength is greatly reduced now. After the two competed, Qin Li had to accept his fate, but he had no choice but to let go of his fingers and the brush fell: "Zhao Dayi, can you let go of my hand now?"

Zhao Feng immediately let go.

Seeing the finger marks left by his thin wrist, I felt guilty.

Qin Li pushed some of the cloth drawn forward, and then he leaned back a few times, with fine and dense sad silk wrapped around his chest, and he felt like he could not breathe. Seeing that he was restless, Zhao Fengzhijitu flipped his pipe and pipe for him.

Qin Li: “…”

Zhao Feng held up and let go of it.

He had no choice but to say, "Mr. Su, I know you are worried about the people who are still in the sky and are anxious to solve the situation on the front line, but the more you are at this time, the more you cannot be anxious and lose your own situation. Huang Lie and the others are not incompetent people who let others flatten and round. Even if you are the assistant of the scholar, it is not easy to kill! Besides, although Mr. Wu has beenhaved inappropriately recently, he will not harm the elderly and the weak."

Their kiss is still safe in the sea of ​​heaven.

Qin Li said silently.

Zhao Feng seemed to be comforting Qin Li, and also seemed to be convincing himself: "The people sent by Chen Jun are very reliable, and Xiao Zhao's family will not be in trouble. The wife is brave and resourceful. As long as she knows the situation on the front line from Yun Yuanmou, she will definitely understand our meaning. With her in the rear, she will not give Tianhai the chance to attack again. You don't know how capable my wife is?"

The "Xiao Zhao" mentioned by Zhao Feng is his subordinate.

The two came from the same village, and naturally the same surname was also.

Qin Li said: "I have always been restless these two days..."

He always felt that something beyond expectations had happened. After thinking about it, only the rear was not under his control. The two places were far apart, and it was not easy to convey letters. In addition, they were suppressed in all aspects, so it was difficult to convey information.

He couldn't interfere with what happened behind.

Zhao Feng choked and whispered: "Maybe it's because you used the literati's way for several days, which consumed too much and had hallucinations?"

Wen Xin's literary scholar has a very keen intuition. Qin Li has always been proficient in emotional control, but now he even says he is uneasy... Could it be that something bad happened? Zhao Feng was amazed in his heart, and even his brothers had a way out and could not make him feel relaxed.

What else he wanted to ask, but there were two sounds coming from outside the tent.

It's like something hitting wood.

Zhao Feng's expression tightened and could only say goodbye in a hurry.

Recently, there are many people watching them, as if they are afraid that a group of them will gather together to cause trouble, and they will send some patrol matters that are not important to achieve the role of division of troops. Zhao Feng and others are well aware of this and dare not act rashly.

As soon as he left, Qin Li looked at the cloth and picked up the pen.

The moon sets and the stars sink, and the night goes by dawn.

When Qin Li heard the faint sound of soldiers practicing outside the camp, he suddenly realized that so long had passed, the huge cloth was painted with mountains and rivers, the number of enemy soldiers, the location of the camp, and the details of military deployment were presented one by one.

He put down his pen and rubbed his sore and numb wrists while carefully checking it, and then he was relieved to proofread it correctly.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was lifted up.

The tent guards didn't even notice anyone coming in.

Qin Li was not panicked at all, and started charcoal fire, baked and dried the ink on the cloth, and said without raising his head: "The way of a filial scholar is easy to use, and his camps are also free to come and go."

Cui Xiao is here to pick up things.

If Qin Li sends someone to send him a gift, it is easy to reveal flaws.

Cui Xiaodao: "I finished painting overnight?"

Qin Li stood up from the mat: "I'm afraid that the night will be long and the dreams will be too many."

Cui Xiao bent down and carefully folded the cloth and put it into his sleeve.

He was not in a hurry to leave, and he poured himself a cup of tea and smiled, "The lord seems to misunderstand that you have no intention of her... Then again, what kind of celestial human appearance does this Qi Yuanliang look like? Can you hold a grudge like this and let your lord protect it like this?"

Even though he knew that Qin Li was outside last night, he still protected Qi Shan in his words, which made Cui Xiao even more curious and wanted to see this evil plot that only heard his name but not his person.

When Cui Xiao met Qin Li and others, the latter's homeland had been destroyed, and two or three thousand people were wandering outside, trying to find a place to settle down, while Cui Xiao was also wandering outside alone. The two sides were very acquainted, hit it off and walked together.

Many years have passed in a flash.

Qin Li didn't ask about Cui Xiao's past, and Cui Xiao didn't take the initiative to dig out their past, and kept getting along. But as the friendship deepened, he gradually understood that Qin Li had a big enemy!

It’s a pity that I didn’t have the chance to meet.

I never thought there would be a day to work with.

Qin Li said: "He is not a good person."

Cui Xiao slapped the knife in his hand and said awkwardly: "If it were a 'good person' in the secular sense, we are not either."

Qin Li reminded him: " Stay away from him to avoid misfortune."

This is a bloody lesson!

Cui Xiao smiled and said, "Okay, okay, try your best."

He went back with a map in his arms and was on the bus with his master.

It happened to be dinner, so Chen Tang kept him for a meal together and asked him about Qin Li’s intentions. Even though Gu Chi said that Qin Li was playing hard to get, before he really got Qin Li, Chen Tang still felt a lot of drums in his heart.

Eat with your lord, and you will be familiar with it again and again. Cui Xiao does not pay attention to the rule of "not saying anything" and is very talkative.

He also joked about Qin Li's incident.

Where does Qin Li go?

It was a bit embarrassing to meet a playboy who was deceived by "for ten years to be afraid of the rope".

Chen Tang: "..."

She asked Cui Xiao for a stranger.

"Listen to the tone of good filial piety, it seems that there are enemies?"

Cui Xiao casually said: "Xiao has been away from home for many years and has been wandering outside without any stability. Even if he is kind to others everywhere, he cannot have any enemy. How can he not make enemies without a literary scholar?"

Chen Tang asked again: "Who is the family of good and filial piety?"

Cui Xiao joked: "My lord should support Xiao Xiao?"

Chen Tang said: "It's not impossible."

Cui Xiao thanked him half-true and half-fake, and then said, "There are too many enemies and I can't remember them very clearly. However, there is a guy named Qu who has been searching for many years. If he can find him, he must peel him off and make a human skin drum and beat him a few times sooner or later."

Chen Tang: "...what's surname?"

Cui Xiao fed a mouthful of porridge: "Secret Qu."

Chen Tang asked casually: "Which word?"

Cui Xiao replied: "The music composed."

"Sir Qu? What's your name?"

Cui Xiaodao: "Qu Tan."

Chen Tang: "????"

When she asked what words it was, she instantly showed the expression of the old man from the subway. No, why do these two words look so familiar? Qu Tan? Isn’t it Tan Qu when he turns it over?

Chen Tang suddenly felt that the porridge and water were no longer fragrant.

He tentatively said: "What kind of grudge against this person is Shanfei?"

It's actually reached the point of peeling human skin to make human skin drums?

Could it be a revenge such as killing a wife and children?

But Cui Xiao also said that his wife and children are still alive, and said that he would go south to find them unless that was just an excuse he had found casually.

Cui Xiao had a meal and his eyebrows were unhappy.

Chen Tang carefully tentatively: "Isn't it convenient to explain in detail?"

If you touch the other party's scar, it will be difficult to inquire. Go back and find Gu Chi to take action and make a trick of Cui Xiao's words.

Cui Xiaodao: "It's not inconvenient, that's what happened many years ago. In Xiao's homeland, years of wars have led to the decline of the population. The royal court promulgated the law. Men who were eighteen and unmarried were slaughtered by the streets, and women who were fifteen were also slaughtered by the streets, and they also had to pay more head taxes. Xiao's family has a daughter who was in her 14th year of life. In a few months, she will have to slaughtered by the streets..."

The old father was so worried about his daughter's marriage.
To be continued...