Chapter Twenty-Seven: You're Right
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Miss Jun was indifferent.
Lu Yunqi is not a person who is good at complimenting, which is also because of the feelings of Miss Jun.
Of course, Ning Yunzhao treated Miss Jun like this not because of her appearance, but because he saw the soul inside through her appearance.
"People who can read and write are better than me." He said.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"You're humble." She said sincerely.
Lu Yunqi looked at her, not probing her ridicule, let alone being annoyed by it.
"Let's eat." He said, reaching out and pinching her face.
They still do that these days.
She didn't retreat, neither did he, and they confronted each other in silence.
After feeding her, Lu Yunqi ate his own.
"Everyone knows that the Chengguo Guild has fled to the Northlands." He chatted casually, "It's very interesting, and both of them are very confident." ”
Strictly speaking, it shouldn't be regarded as an escape, for Cheng Guogong, it is more appropriate to return.
He came to the capital because he wanted to come and see, not forced by the emperor, and he didn't want to leave.
Miss Jun was silent for a moment.
"The Northland has never been a one-man person, and if anyone is going to think so, there will be a lesson." She said.
Lu Yunqi put down the dishes and chopsticks.
"It has nothing to do with us." He said indifferently.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"It's none of your business." She said, looking serious and stubborn.
She and he were no more.
Lu Yunqi looked at her and smiled, and asked the maid to take away the dishes and chopsticks.
"Get up and take a walk, and soak your feet in a while." He said.
When Lu Yunqi came back in the past two days, he would untie the restraints on Miss Jun's feet and let her walk around indoors so that she would not be uncomfortable sitting for a long time.
Miss Jun didn't try to run out, because it was a completely unnecessary attempt.
As the restraints were untied, she got up and paced slowly, her expression calm and steady, walking slowly in a circle, as if she was not in the fighting room, but still in the courtyard where she lived in Yangcheng or the capital.
Lu Yunqi lit the light, sat aside and looked through the paperwork newspaper he brought, and told Miss Jun a few words about the newspaper from time to time, just like before, of course, Miss Jun would not have any response.
He's been doing this for the past few days.
Miss Jun stopped,
"Lu Yunqi." She said.
Lu Yunqi looked up at her, although his expression was blank under the lamp, perhaps because of his eyes, his face looked different and soft.
"It's not going to be the same as it used to be." Miss Jun said, "I've already died once. ”
Lu Yunqi hummed.
"So you won't die a second time." He said.
"Don't deceive yourself, you're not the real king of Hades, you can't decide the life and death of others." Miss Jun said, "The life and death you think you can decide are actually just manipulated by people. ”
Lu Yunqi nodded.
"You're right." He said, putting down the newspaper in his hand, "Are you tired of walking?" I'll soak your feet. ”
For this topic, he does not accept, does not respond, does not talk about.
Then there was nothing to talk about between her and him.
Miss Jun looked at him with a recovering indifference.
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For the officers and soldiers in the Northland, walking for a day and a night is a common thing, no one will feel tired, those who feel tired are already dead, compared with death, it is better to be tired alive.
The night was already dark, and in the desolate winter night, the horses' hooves were trampled, and the torches spread like long serpents across the earth and went straight to a city.
In the heavily guarded Northland, the gates of this city were wide open at this time, and teams of men and horses galloped in, and groups of men and horses galloped out, making noise and noise everywhere.
The men and horses who had just entered the city with torches rushed straight to a mansion, where the gates were also wide open and the lights were bright, as if it were daylight.
A general turned over and dismounted, his armor rattling, and strode inward with the sound.
There are scribes in the courtyard from time to time, soldiers stand solemnly in front of the official hall, and a man in a general robe inside, although he knows the age of the destiny of heaven and has gray hair, he is very energetic and majestic.
At this time, the night was dark, and he was not tired at all, looking at the sand table in front of him with bright eyes, while listening to the generals around him.
"Uncle." The general walked into the hall to give a salute.
Qing Hebo looked up at him.
"General Wei." He nodded and said, "You're coming quickly." ”
The man who was called General Wei saluted again.
"The last general will not dare to disobey orders." He said.
Qing Hebo looked at the other general.
"Since General Wei is here, let his men go to the Yongjing Army, and you take your people to Jiaohe." He said.
The general responded yes.
General Wei was on the sidelines and stopped.
"General Wei has worked the road, go down and rest." Qinghe said without raising his head.
General Wei thanked him, but remained still.
The generals in the room either talked in a low voice or looked at Qing Hebo, as if they didn't notice that there was an extra person in the room.
General Wei stood here with a complicated expression, the torch shining on his face.
Of course he knew that meant that he was not welcome here, and his steps turned to go backwards, but the next moment he stopped.
"Uncle." He gritted his teeth and said.
Qinghebo looked at him, and the other generals also looked at him, as if everyone was surprised that he was still here.
"Is there anything else going on with General Wei?" Qing Hebo asked.
"Uncle, the recent transfers have been a bit frequent." General Wei said, "I heard that many soldiers and horses have been redeployed. ”
"Yes, this is the re-arming after the uncle's inspection, didn't I already tell you?" A general said with a bit of arrogance, and frowned again, "What, do you need any reason for transferring troops?" ”
There will be orders, and the officers and men will obey them, so naturally they will not be able to ask for reasons.
Qing Hebo raised his hand to stop the general.
"What does General Wei think?" He asked.
"Uncle, the last general feels that it is inconvenient to rearm so frequently and on a large scale at this time." General Wei said, "Especially in the places where border defense is critical, the soldiers and horses here are extremely familiar with the Jin people, so I am afraid that it will be inconvenient for everyone to change the guard suddenly..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a general.
"What's inconvenient?" He raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it convenient for you to be lazy?" ”
Although they have a stoic temper, no general wants to hear the word lazy, which is as humiliating as calling them cowards.
"General Zhang." General Wei shouted, "What do you mean by that? ”
"What do I mean by that?" General Zhang sneered. "I mean I don't need you to teach Uncle how to march and set up the army, when Uncle was dealing with the Jin people in the Northland, you still fed the horses."
General Wei's face turned red.
"That's not what the last will mean." He said that as a general, he was not good at words.
Qing Hebo looked at him.
"Is General Wei unwilling to transfer?" He asked.
"Uncle, it's not that the last general is unwilling to move, it's just that Uncle's transfer of officers and soldiers doesn't seem to be for arming, but for..." General Wei said, gritting his teeth and stepping forward, "Withdraw the defense and divide the troops and divide the power." ”
The atmosphere in the room was suddenly solemn, and Qing Hebo's face gradually cooled.
Now that the words have been spoken, General Wei is no longer afraid.
“... And recently, many generals have been arrested and dismissed from their posts, uncle, these people, and those of us who have been transferred have a similarity, and everyone knows it in their hearts. He blushed.
Qing Hebo was not happy or angry.
"What do you know in your hearts?" He said.
General Wei looked up at him.
"Uncle, you taboo us as the descendants of Chengguo Gong, and we can understand if you want to suppress us." He gritted his teeth and said, "But please don't do it at this time, otherwise you will mess up the stitches and let the golden people have a chance." ”
When his words fell, the generals in the room were in an uproar.
"Wei Shunqing, what the fuck are you talking nonsense?"
"Damn, that's nonsense."
Everyone cursed, and even more violent people stepped forward to grab General Wei.
"This is how Cheng Guogong governs the army? Is this what you're known for? disobeyed the order, and dared to slander the officials. He scolded.
The hall became noisy and chaotic.
"Shut up." Qing Hebo opened his mouth and said, stopping everyone's noise, he looked at General Wei, "You are right, my transfer this time is indeed to suppress you, the close generals of Chengguo's descendants. ”
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(Feeling a little tired, today's shift, lazy, ashamed, ashamed, paving for so long, finally about to write a climax, you can save the article, so you will feel better to read it in one breath) (To be continued.) )