In the simple and neat side tent of the barracks, Bu'an was lying on a sackcloth sleeping mat, his hands supporting his head, and he looked bored.

Knowing that Yu Zhaozhong was there, he shouldn't have left Su Su in Quanzhou City. With the little girl here, it would be too happy to find a place to ambush later, and to be able to kill this old thief without knowing it.

Thinking like this, a look of joy appeared on his face.

However, thinking about it, the actual operation is still too risky: the ghost knows that Su Su can beat Yu Zhaozhong, but don't steal chickens and rice......

Either let Su Su mask and stab, and if he can't hit a blow, he will be thousands of miles away...... Forget it, this little girl's characteristics are too obvious, and she doesn't do things very reliably, in case she shows her feet, it will be a big trouble.

Just like that, a soldier came to invite, saying that the adult wanted to see the son. After a little tidying up, Bu'an followed the man.

This time, Song Yinting was the only one in the Chinese military tent, and when he saw Bu'an coming in, he asked straight to the point: "How did you offend Yu Zhaozhong?"

Bu An probably guessed that he would ask such a question, and replied with a smile: "This is a long story. ”

"What's the urgency you can't do?" Song Yinting had a serious face.

There was a huge disparity in their identities, and Bu An didn't dare to support him, so he replied respectfully: "More than half a year ago, not long after the junior entered Tianmu Academy, my uncle came to force me to join the Yu family, and my master set a three-year appointment for me. She told me that it is difficult to hide from Yu Zhaozhong, and the only way to let Yu Zhaozhong avoid me is to regret marriage, and there are only two ways to choose, one is to be famous in the world, and the other is to deviate from the scriptures. ”

"Your master is right, according to Yu Zhaozhong's temperament, he will never recruit a son-in-law for these two kinds of people. Song Yinting nodded and said: "So, in the past half a year, what you have been seeking is to be famous all over the world......

Bu An smiled a little bitterly and said, "Don't hide it from the boss, the younger generation originally chose the second way, but it was just a mistake and got some false fame." ”

Song Yinting remembered the image of a wild wolf genius who was circulating in the streets, smiled slightly, and was noncommittal.

"Originally, I followed the path pointed out by my master, and Yu Zhaozhong probably didn't want to recruit me into trouble. Pity...... It's a pity that the Holy Chrysostom ......" Bu An sighed: "Yu Zhaozhong can't destroy this marriage contract, so he can only destroy me as a person." ”

Song Yinting nodded and said: "Just what you have done in the past six months, give three years, God knows how much trouble you have to make." Yu Zhaozhong has a forbearant temperament, follows the rules in everything, and is afraid of exceeding the rules, if there is a son-in-law like you...... Instead of waiting for you to be scared every day, it is better to get rid of you as soon as possible, so as not to get into trouble. Therefore, it is not that you have offended him, but that he wants to get rid of you in order to avoid you. ”

Bu An smiled bitterly: "People are not as good as heaven, but fortunately, there is a royal marriage contract, he doesn't dare to do it himself, he will only borrow a knife to kill people." ”

Song Yinting was a little curious: "You knew that he was going to borrow a knife to kill someone, and you still sent his head up?"

Bu An hurriedly glanced at Song Yinting, and said in his heart, Are you pretending to be stupid, or are you thinking too stupid about me?

"My lord," he said earnestly, "I take a step forward and face a knife in the light, and a step back and a dagger awaits me in the dark." ”

This is translated, that is, Yu Zhaozhong borrowed your knife to kill me, and I can only calculate it, at least your knife is clear. If I had been clever enough to avoid this time, I wouldn't know what the hell was waiting for me. The open knife is easy to dodge, but the hidden arrow is difficult to defend, this is a very simple truth.

"So you're not stupid at all. A smile gradually appeared on Song Yinting's face.

Bu Anxin said, didn't you pretend to be a scheming reckless man in front of Yu Zhaozhong before, you can pretend that I can't pretend?

"Manqiu said, when you came before, you secretly threw silver on the side of the road......" Song Yinting asked with interest, "Why is this?"

"I came from Yuezhou, I was tired after a long journey, and the silver was heavy and obstructive on my body, and it was very burdensome. Bu An said with a smile.

"Seriously. Song Yinting said with a straight face.

Bu An hurriedly straightened his posture and said: "When I came, I was afraid that there would be chaos here, and it would be inconvenient to exchange tickets, so I brought a lot of silver taels, and I didn't know until I arrived in Quanzhou City that there were also ticket numbers in the city that were operating normally." ”

Song Yin Tingxin said, I believe that you have a ghost, and suddenly asked: "Then why do you hide it?"

"Because it was too heavy and cumbersome, he threw out the silver in vain...... It's dishonorable, and I'm afraid of being laughed at. Bu An replied.

Song Yinting remembered the letter written by his father, saying that this scholar was slippery and did not spare his hands, and he saw this with his own eyes, and it was true, and he couldn't help but hate it.

He has only seen those who have taken the lead in leading the army, and he has never seen someone who has clearly done good deeds, but he does not admit it, although he hates the other party for talking nonsense with his eyes open, he can't help but secretly approve. These two feelings are intertwined into a complex emotion that makes him want to scratch his head.

"Boss," Bu An saw that the expression on his face was strange, and there was a tendency to go mad, so he quickly opened the topic and said, "What did Yu Zhaozhong let you do with me?"

Song Yinting snorted lightly and said, "He wants you to be stationed in Tingzhou." ”

Bu An let out a light "oh", as if he had expected this result. In fact, it was exactly what he had guessed.

Song Yinting saw that he looked indifferent, so he was even more angry, and deliberately said lightly: "Then you will send troops to Tingzhou tomorrow." ”

"Good. Bu An nodded.

"Okay?" said Song Yinting angrily.

Bu An felt that he was too sloppy like this, so he quickly got up, but he opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer. His current official identity is the deputy envoy of the Jiaxing regiment, and there is no superior-subordinate relationship between him and the commander of the Qimin Daodu, so it is not suitable for him to call himself a subordinate official or a lowly position.

After a while, he held back a nondescript and inappropriate sentence of "junior obedience".

Song Yinting suddenly remembered that Bu'an was a native of Jiaxing, and when he first arrived in Qifu, he must not know the geography here. "Do you know where Tingzhou is?" he reminded.

Tingzhou ...... Bu An calculated in his mind that Tingzhou probably occupies the junction of Sanming City and Longyan City in another world, more than 200 kilometers away from Quanzhou. No, the sea level in this world is higher, and the city of Quanzhou is closer to the inland......

"Three hundred miles west of Quanzhou?" he replied tried.

"In the entire Qimin Road, Tingzhou is the most troubled. Song Yinting said nonchalantly.

"Oh...... It's okay. Bu An replied nonchalantly.

Song Yinting was a little confused: this little scholar was as clever as a monkey just now, why did he suddenly become so stupid again. Could it be that he expected that he would escort him?

"How many men do you want?" Song Yinting decided to test it.

"No need, I brought someone myself, anyway, I will fight slowly, there are still days before the monthly meeting. Bu'an answered as a matter of course.

It turns out that you want to use a trick to "grind" the word? Count yourself clever! Song Yinting smiled slightly: "That's fine, let's count it wherever you hit." ”

Bu An smiled and nodded.

For the first time, the two men understood each other - but they both seemed to misunderstand each other.