After a long time, Qin Siyang put down his hands holding his head, and after a long while, the extremely painful look on his face slowly eased. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Qin Siyang's expression finally eased, Liu Shuangli's heart was slightly relieved, and he whispered a few words of comfort.

The boy did not answer, but sat with his head bowed and muffled. When Liu Shuangli saw it, he could only sigh lightly and let him go for the time being.

Looking up at Han Qihai again, Liu Shuangli found that this elegant noble son was still looking at them with a smile on his face and a deep meaning.

Liu Shuangli was already a little annoyed, but when he saw Han Qihai like this, he was a little angry.

But think about it, no matter how much you are on other people's territory, and you can escape with the help of the other party, no matter how you should be thanked. Therefore, Liu Shuangli swallowed his throat, swallowed back the discomfort in his heart, and asked with the same smile: "Han Gongzi, what happened six years ago? Treason and collaboration with the enemy, this crime is too big! Could it be that the son of Mr. Chen Qiqing in Peizhou also fell for this crime back then? But what Mr. Chen told me was not like this. ”

"Chen Fan, I haven't heard that he is accused of treason and collaborating with the enemy. Han Qihai replied with a wink.

"No?" Liu Shuangli said in surprise, turning his head to look at Feng Eleven.

Han Qihai smiled faintly: "But if you want to add crimes, why do you need any kind of name." Chen Fan had a great responsibility in this defeat, coupled with the fear of crime and fled, this was enough to punish him for capital crimes, so why add anything else. ”

Liu Shuangli was stunned for a long time before he reacted to what Han Qihai said: "Do you want to add a crime?"

Han Qihai nodded.

"Young Master Han, can you explain it clearly?" Liu Shuangli raised his voice and asked, "Could it be that the imperial court did it on purpose?

Han Qihai smiled heavily, didn't explain again, only nodded to Liu Shuangli again, and said, "As long as the little brother has a heart, he will know about it in the future." ”

Liu Shuangli made him completely stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses slightly, turn his head to look at Qin Siyang, and see that he was still sitting with his head down.

Looking at Feng Eleven again, the stout man was completely lying on the table again, looking drunk and dreaming of death.

Could it be that what Han Qihai said is true? If so, it is really too much!

Soldiers are bathed in bloody battlefields, nine deaths, many hardships and many hardships, who can know? But after a defeat, there is nothing. There is no fame in life, and there is no glory in life. Mr. Chen said that today's saints are so happy that they don't take their courtiers and soldiers seriously, and it is even more common to kill their subordinates. What about the sin that you want to add, isn't it just a sentence from the emperor, and the subordinates are like ants, so what?

Liu Shuangli was extremely depressed when she thought of this, she couldn't think as deeply as Qin Siyang, and she couldn't have the deep pain of Feng Shiyi. But she can think: 'The first half of the warrior army lives and dies, and the beauty still sings and dances', and thinks: 'No one collects the white bones in ancient times, and the new ghosts are annoyed and the old ghosts cry'.

That alone was enough to make her resentful and sad.

Han Qihai looked at Liu Shuangli, whose face was constantly changing, smiled knowingly, reached out and took the purple sand teapot that had been drunk and put it aside, and finally explained: "Six years ago, an army of 30,000 people in Jizhou was surrounded and annihilated outside the Yellow Cliff Pass by the Mongolian soldiers. The reason for the court's condemnation is this, saying that Chen Fan found out the key information, but because he was timid and afraid of delaying the military situation, he did not report it in time, resulting in the destruction of the 30,000 troops in Jizhou overnight. ”

"This ......" Liu Shuangli looked directly at Han Qihai, "What Han Gongzi said, is it true?"

"True or not, little brother doesn't have to force it now, let's leave it to judge later!" Han Qihai said, once again setting his eyes on Qin Siyang.

"But treason and collaboration with the enemy, such a big crime......" Liu Shuangxuan couldn't help but feel bitter.

"If it weren't for this crime, there would be the current Zhengbei League. Han Qihai smiled bitterly: "What else does the little brother want to say?"

"I ......" Liu Shuangli was stunned, she still wanted to hold grievances for the battlefield soldiers, but she looked at Feng Eleven, and she suddenly felt that there was no need to say anything.

Yes, it's come to this, so why bother touching too much!

Liu Shuangli was stunned for a while, and then said: "My little brother and I were just passing by Xuanhua, and we didn't want to participate in anything, we just wanted to come and see it, and I also had a wish from Mr. Chen." For the North League, we hadn't even heard of it before. And Song Ye, Mr. Chen's son Chen Fan, we only met and learned about it in Peizhou, we ......"

Without waiting for Liu Shuangli to finish speaking, Han Qihai waved his hand and said, "Little brother doesn't have to explain, Shicai and the two of you have said so much, Brother Feng and I have the bottom in our hearts." Han Qihai said, glanced at Feng Shiyi, and saw that he didn't react too much, before he continued: "As for how Brother Zhang of the Zhengbei Alliance thinks of you, Han San won't care, Han San only does what he thinks is right." And Brother Feng was already very opposed to the action of the Zhengbei Alliance, so he would not embarrass the two of them for this. You can rest assured, Han San's bamboo forest is still extremely safe in Xuanhua City, if the two little brothers don't dislike it, they can stay here for a few more days, and then make plans when it is calmer outside. ”

"This-" Liu Shuangli looked at Han Qihai deeply, a little reluctant in his heart, but seeing that Han Qihai said very sincerely, he thanked him heartily, "Thank you, Han Gongzi, then my little brother and I will bother." ”

Han Qihai smiled gently, knowing that the two children were not completely relieved. He didn't say much polite words, just nodded, reached out and took the empty purple sand teapot, said goodbye, and went into the back room to make tea.

The two main talkers, this pause, suddenly made the already quiet bamboo house even more secluded and quiet.

Feng Shiyi stood up a little impatiently, shook his head and walked to the simple bamboo bed on the left side of the room, and fell asleep.

The sun has slipped close to the middle of the sky, and there is not a single sound in the windless and deep bamboo forest, not even the singing cicadas are heard.

Han Qihai filled a pot of tea again and walked out, and when he saw Feng Shiyi who was falling asleep on the free bed, he didn't say much, and walked to the table to accompany the two new guests.

The two children were already tired, and after the conversation ended, Liu Shuangli leaned back on the table, trying to relax. Qin Siyang's whole body was nestled in the chair, and he couldn't see what his expression was.

Only Han Qihai sat upright and poured himself the freshly brewed tea.

The sun is in the middle of the sky, and the wind cannot blow into the bamboo forest.

At this moment, Han Qihai suddenly whispered to himself, "Ling Xue is back." ”

Before the words fell, Feng Eleven, who was sleeping on the bamboo bed, opened his closed pupils, and then quickly turned over and sat up, scolding: "Mother, this playful girl, is finally willing to come back." ”

Seeing this, Liu Shuangli was surprised, and she was busy listening carefully, but she couldn't hear any sound except for the different breathing sounds of everyone in the room. Looking at Han Qihai and Feng Eleven, both of them looked very determined, she looked at it carefully, and after a while, she finally heard a small 'rustle' sound in the bamboo forest in the distance.

At first glance, this 'rustling' sound sounds like the sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves, but it can be subdivided into details, but it doesn't feel like it.

It seemed to be the sound of something touching the bamboo leaves.

What could this be? Liu Shuangli looked at Han Qihai in wonder, his eyes suddenly fell on his silk brocade with good texture, and he immediately realized in his heart that this was the sound of the clothes moving and touching the bamboo leaves. Yes, only clothes, and only a soft gauze can make such a fine sound.

The actual situation is just as Liu Shuangli realized.

Liu Shuangli had just recognized the voice, and in a moment, the small 'rustling' sound had come to the bamboo building, and he heard a soft and delicate soft cry coming from outside, and the hidden bamboo door was gently knocked.