Thirty. Non-offensive
The thin black lacquer keg, and a little vermilion lacquer at the seal are extraordinarily bright. Situ Yi took the vermilion lacquer letter bucket, opened the lacquer seal himself, took out a thin roll of thin silk, shook it carefully, and looked at it carefully. His gaze swept over the thin silk, and his eyebrows tightened.
Qin Nanxi held his breath, the news of Chang'an, will it involve the Qin family? My heart also twisted up.
"Mo Dan" Situ Yi put away the thin silk and called out. The "big-headed ghost" behind him immediately understood, and stepped forward with one ear to listen to the command. Situ Yi whispered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, Mo Dan bowed with his feet straight, and turned around in a hurry.
Qin Nanxi didn't dare to inquire about military affairs, but he didn't dare to let go of his hanging heart.
"Don't worry, the Chang'an emergency report is just a military affair and has nothing to do with Mr. Qin." Situ Yi guessed her mind again, he comforted her gently, but he frowned.
"General, I want to let Xiaofei out." Qin Nanxi was afraid of delaying any longer, so she was busy with stitches.
Situ Yi looked at her puzzled. He frowned deeply, and there was inexplicably more than an inviolable sharp aura around him that she had never seen before.
Qin Nanxi swallowed his saliva and boldly explained: "I, I think that after all, Xiaofei is not as good as me, and he can't always be in the camp." Besides, I have agreed with her that she is not allowed to leave Northern Xinjiang, and as long as she is in Northern Xinjiang, I can always watch her and prevent her from making mistakes and harming others. I don't know if this is possible? ”
"Okay, you can arrange her affairs, you don't have to ask me." Situ Yi was just immersed in military affairs, and he didn't take these things to heart, and he was a little careless.
Seeing that he was on track, Xiao Fei hurriedly saluted the two of them, nodded secretly to Qin Nanxi, and hurried down.
Qin Nanxi didn't dare to provoke Situ Yi again, so he obediently followed him back to the tent.
The charcoal basin in the tent has been deliberately added to the charcoal, and the dark red fire is burning warmly, and the room is as warm as spring.
Qin Nanxi took off the cloak on his body, but saw that Situ Yi was standing on the edge of the sand table with his hands in his hands when he entered the tent, only thinking intently, and even forgot to understand the fox fur on his body.
"General Situ?" Qin Nanxi was low and tentative.
Situ Yi raised his head suddenly, and his misty eyes suddenly brightened the moment he touched Qin Nanxi. The gentle smile that Qin Nanxi was accustomed to came out of his hazel eyes again.
"It's rude, Nan Xi forgive me. Chang'an urgently, there are some important things in the army that I need to deal with immediately, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I will be wronged You have been waiting for me in the camp for a few days? Situ Yi came back to his senses, raised his hand to untie the big gun, and discussed with Qin Nanxi.
Qin Nanxi nodded, obediently responded, she also had to wait for Xiaofei's news here, why not.
"Also, there are hardships in the camp, I'm afraid I can only wronged you, and you can only rest in my tent, this ......." Situ Yi looked at Qin Nanxi's tired and sleepy eyes, and had to say.
Qin Nanxi listened, only lowered his head and blushed silently.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, there's still a lot of work to deal with tonight, just lean on here, you're tired, go and rest inside." Situ Yi also felt embarrassed, and hurriedly turned around and sat down next to the bookcase.
Qin Nanxi bent his knees, bowed hastily, and then retreated behind the half-human-high scroll wall, leaning down and lying on Situ Yi's collapse.
There was only a thin layer of tiger skin on the wooden collapse under him, although Qin Nanxi was lying on it in a kimono, his back was still unbearable from the pain of his arms, and he couldn't find a comfortable seat after tossing and turning a few times, but he was sleepy and sleepy.
Situ Yi, who was three feet away, was as quiet as a stone statue, and Qin Nanxi couldn't act arbitrarily, so he had to half-stand up and casually pick up a book that was already half-scattered on the side of the jade pillow.
Sweeping his eyes, he saw that on the thin bamboo slips, there were lines of grass like flowing water, but what was written: "The gentleman is not mirrored by water, but by people." The mirror is in the water, and the face of meeting is met; If the mirror is in the person, you will know the good and the bad. Now that the attack is for the advantage, what is the matter of Zhibo? This is unlucky and vicious, and it can be known. ”
"Non-offensive?" Qin Nanxi has been influenced by Su Changqing since he was a child, and he is familiar with the famous articles of the hundreds of schools of thought, although he also has his own preferences for the remarks of the people, but it is Mozi who appreciates and praises him the most.
Now I see it in the midst of the chaos, and I don't feel embarrassed. Since the age of seven, she has developed a skill - to cover her thoughts with scrolls. Over the years, whenever she was in trouble and had a lot of thoughts, and she couldn't figure it out, she simply hid in the scroll. Alone in the words between the lines to find a leisure. And often when the book is covered, most of them are already clear-minded, although what is said in the book may not necessarily help to eliminate distractions, but in the end it can give her a good mood.
Over the years, this method has been tried and tested, at this time she is in the camp of the Northern Frontier Army, can Xiaofei find Su Xu? Daddy and brother are all right in Chang'an? Situ Yi didn't mention anything about her resisting the decree and running away from marriage, what kind of thoughts did she have? Pretending to be full of triumph, Qin Nanxi sighed lowly, buried his head in the scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, which had been rubbed into the slippery "Mozi", and read it carefully, feeling more and more that every word was fine.
I pondered and focused, I don't know how long it took, but I only heard the sound of metal hitting outside the book wall. Qin Nanxi looked up and peeked out through the gap in the scroll, only to see that Situ Yi had already gotten up and was putting on the soft armor of silver silk weaving. He was light and careful, and from time to time he looked sideways in the direction of the collapse.
Qin Nanxi quietly flashed into the shadow of the book, avoiding his light, and quietly studied his every move from the gap in the book.
In a moment, Situ Yi was already dressed in a light costume, and the silver silk soft armor was put on his black and shiny brocade robe, making his already vigorous and tall figure more like an anti-scale dragon, which was intimidating.
Qin Nanxi held her breath, as if she was really asleep.
Situ Yi was ready, stood by the door and glanced back at the collapse uneasily, hesitated for a moment, then turned back to the shore, picked up the pen and wrote a few lines quickly, before getting up to leave.
The heavy felt curtain sandwiched a sharp cold air outside the tent, and hit back on the cold and hard felt wall, and Situ Yi finally went out. Qin Nanxi let out a long sigh and got up and walked to the side of the bookcase.
The desk is large, the scrolls, the booklets, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all neat and regular, and there is a gray paper in the middle, with a few lines of ink on the note, which is obviously Situ Yi has something to explain.
Raising his hand to pick up the thin piece of paper, he swept it at a glance, and realized that he saw that she was not used to the food in the camp, so he specially asked someone to bring the cook from General Yunze's mansion to the camp to serve her. left a book for him, and just told her to enjoy it with peace of mind, no need to be cramped.
Qin Nanxi held the paper note, and the dimples on the corners of her lips deepened, "A dignified general, he is so trivial and verbose!" After laughing, his eyes unconsciously fell to the paper again, and suddenly he found that the clear and elegant font on the paper was exactly the same as the volume of "Mozi" on the collapsed.
"He actually copied it himself!" He personally copied "Non-Attack" and put it on his pillow to rub it over. It can be seen that he also agrees with and appreciates this one.
Qin Nanxi raised his eyes to look at the felt curtain and sighed silently: "Situ Yi, in order to seek your own military merits, you did not hesitate to write repeatedly to instigate the Holy Expedition to the Northern and Western Expeditions, and the lives of your men who have died innocently and tragically over the years are more than thousands?" You are obviously a greedy martial artist, but you just copied the most famous articles criticized by the world for martial arts, and put them on your pillow to rub and study. What kind of person are you? ”