At dusk, the news of Shen Quehuan's killing in front of the battle reached Santong City.

"Obeyed!" Meng Yi was wearing an orange and red robe, and he wanted to show off his beautiful son in fresh clothes whenever and wherever he wanted, and for the first time, he said his admiration categorically. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Don't blame the king of the eastern realm for offering a reward of 100,000 gold, I have to kill the Jiang family, this is just a girl......"

"I heard that after Jiang Shuai's death, everyone in Quyan City wore filial piety, and many people worshipped Jiang Shuai's tablet at home, and they are still worshipping every day, Liu Jian also lived a difficult life there, Jiang Shuai's military generals who had been reused in the past died and depreciated, even if they left countless elite soldiers, but there were no people who made good use of them, the king of the eastern realm is now busy dealing with the Dingyuan Marquis of the Yuguo, to let him ease up, and the eight achievements of Quguan will fall. Fu Zhan hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and he didn't know why, he was not as excited as Meng Yi when he heard such news, and there was a wave of sympathy in his heart.

He remembered that Shen Qihuan asked him alone last night, "Are there any good people among Liu Jingtong's subordinates?"

Fu Zhan said at the time: "There are two general banner people who are still useful, and the others have the same virtue as Liu Jing." ”

Now that the news came from the camp, it happened that he had left the lives of the two general flags, and he remembered what the prince had said: The person killed must be the one who deserves to die, and the person with the sharp weapon should be more cautious.

It turned out that Shen Qihuan and his prince had always been all the way.

Meng Yi saw that Fu Zhan didn't speak for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh at him: "Fu Zhan, how do I remember that you told me in the past that this Shen San is just a martial artist who has nothing to show for himself, and a bottle is less than half a bottle, so Qi Linyu will take her as a plate...... Hmm" Meng Yi's martial arts are not as good as Fu Zhan, and his mouth is forced into the half-ripe fruit. He grinned sourly and scolded: "Did you bite your tongue yourself, and you still don't let people say it?"

Fu Zhan sulked his head, and finally spoke: "I will take back the previous words, and when I return to Kyoto, I will take the best wine to apologize to her." As he spoke, his tone became very regretful, "If she were a man, I would ...... I can bow to her. ”

Even Changru, who had always been indifferent, was choked by these words, and Meng Yi couldn't help but reach out and beat him, "Why haven't you grown at all." If you dare to bow to Shen San, the first one who can't spare you is your lord. ”

"......" Fu Zhan was stunned, and then nodded fiercely.

Changru smiled on his lips, but his eyes were withdrawn from the jokes of the two, and he looked towards the end of the sky. There was a faint worry in his heart, at this time, Shen Qihuan was already in the army, if she insisted on going up the mountain, I am afraid that Cao Dongting might not be able to stop her.

Changru couldn't help but wonder about Cao Dongting, who practiced martial arts under the same master as King Jing'an, and was introduced by King Jing'an to King Jin to be reused. But when King Jing'an talked to him about this person, he always felt a little distant and evasive like he did with Meng Yi and Fu Zhan.

People are sometimes like this, they will always be inadvertently affected by the environment and people, how easy is it to maintain the original intention after experiencing mortal dust?

Back then, Cao Dongting would ride thousands of miles alone to get the antidote for King Jing'an, but today, he may not have that choice. King Jing'an told him the secret that Shen Qihuan was Jiang Qian, would it be the next policy?

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Shen Qihuan stood up in front of the 8,000 soldiers, and the first thing he did when he returned to the tent was to sleep, with his fur hat on his eyes, and he slept until he was dark. When she woke up, a fiery sunset fell on the horizon, the sound of the cooking drum beat for the third time, and the smell of isolation in the barracks lingered in her heart for a long time.

When Cao Dongting walked in with a bowl of broth and two steamed buns, he saw her distracted, Cao Dongting was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Are you hungry?"

Shen Que came back to his senses, and for a moment his expression turned cold and hard, and he immediately smiled lightly at the visitor, as if he was hiding the gap between memories and reality.

"Hungry!"

She took the dinner and ate it cleanly quickly, the soldiers have a "fast" problem when eating, as if they don't have to chew anything, when she was in Handzhou, it took a lot of effort to change this appearance.

But now she is deep in the barracks, and her previous habits do not need her to summon, and her gestures are vividly revealed.

Cao Dongting smiled bitterly, being the daughter of the Jiang family, I really don't know if it's her honor or her sorrow. He sat down opposite Shen Qihuan and suddenly said, "I'm sorry about what happened before." ”

Shen Quehuan buried his head in the soup in the bowl, and couldn't see his expression clearly: "Words are serious, each for his own master." ”

Cao Dongting was choked, she was really ...... Straight temper.

"How do you know that King Jing'an is not in King Sumire's camp?" Cao Dongting decided to come directly, "They are close brothers. ”

"Lord Cao, which prince's camp you stand in is what you care about the most, right?" Shen Qihuan raised her voice and said, through the candlelight, you could see the corners of her mouth tightly pursed, "In the current imperial court, there are countless wine bags and rice bags like Liu Jingtong, and the first word that comes to mind if a loyal minister wants to make a difference is probably 'difficult to support alone', the master you rely on, if it is really the first choice of Mingjun, he should think about who is in what position is the blessing of Dayue, instead of putting his own interests in the forefront." ”

"You-" Cao Dongting grabbed Shen Qihuan's collar violently, his eyes were already filled with anger, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

A sneer hung on Shen Qihuan's lips, and under Cao Dongting's anger, she still bluntly sarcastic him. "Did you poke your sore spot? Isn't it because you are so anxious to help King Sumire win over because your hands and feet have been tied for too long? Hmph, Hanzhou Patrol Envoy!"

Cao Dongting was furious, pulled out the saber on his waist casually, and slashed straight at Shen Quehuan, Shen Quehuan did not dodge or dodge, the blade blew Shen Quehuan's sideburns in the wind, the crown band of the hair was broken, and the long hair spread out on Shen Quehuan's head, and the ink hair was like a waterfall in an instant.

Shen Que looked at him straightly, Cao Dongting's figure shook slightly, and he sat on the chair, lowering his eyes for a long time: "Ignorant women and children." ”

The wind outside penetrated through the curtain, causing the flames on the candlestick to flicker several times before gradually stabilizing.

Shen Qihuan also lowered his eyes, with the coldness of a man on his face. "You have known Qi Linyu for much longer than me, although he is not close to people most of the time, he is a very principled person, he thinks that the right thing will spare no effort, and few people can make him compromise what he doesn't want to do, I used to think that he was too proud, but you know better than me, how difficult it is for a person who is so close to the imperial power to be able to be alone, if you really treat him as a friend, don't embarrass him. If the prince didn't care about the brotherhood with King Sumire, I'm afraid he wouldn't have come to this troubled water at all. ”

Shen Qihuan finished speaking in one breath, tied his hair with his backhand, and strode out of the tent. In the tent next door, there were many people who came to declare the centurion, and when they saw Shen Qihuan coming out of the tent, there was a momentary pause in the noise.

Cao Dongting looked at the big tent curtain and had a headache, he wanted to slam the tea bowl to the ground, and he lifted it for a long time, and his arm seemed to be filled with lead.

Shen Qihuan's sentence "Loyal ministers are difficult to support alone" completely defeated him. The current imperial court is not such a situation, Zhongliangkong has ambitions to show it, and what he wants to do is either to meet someone's minions or to touch the scales of the powerful, take this time to control bandits, for example, the prefect of Quzhou heard the news that he was going to come to Santong City to control the bandits, and he actually rushed to the post of 600 li to say that he had a stroke, and asked to temporarily dismiss the prefect of Quzhou and return to Beijing to recuperate.

Whether he is really sick or fake is another matter, just a prefect of Quzhou, the news is faster than their Qincha, who gave him a tip-off, and who gave him such an idea?

So much so that when the prince first arrived in Santong City, he couldn't even see anyone from the yamen.

There is also the defensive eyes of the citizens of Santong City......

After all, Cao Dongting is a young man with flesh and blood and ambitions, and it is impossible to be indifferent.