Among the dotted marching tents, Bu'an was led by Song Manqiu and walked through them all the way. Miss Song walked a few steps and then looked back at him, her eyes were gentle, and her eyes were full of concern.

Bu An realized that the Confucian robe on his body was so dirty that even the dark gray coat draped over his shoulders was already worn-out - probably his current image was not much different from that of a beggar.

He suddenly grinned: "I remember Hui Yuan said that the world's eyelids are shallow, and they only look at the skin......"

This sounds like she is saying that Miss Song only respects her clothes and does not respect people.

Song Manqiu obviously didn't think so, but it was difficult to explain, and he was secretly aggrieved, but he heard Bu'an continue: "The monk also said that if you look at it like this, you will feel better." ”

Song Manqiu smiled, only then did he hear the self-deprecation and joke in his words, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in his heart - Bu Gongzi still had the heart to joke at this time, maybe he didn't suffer too much these days.

She wanted to ask, how did Bu Gongzi come over in the past two months, and she was worried that she would miss his important matter, so she finally couldn't help but didn't speak, but just led him straight to the tent of the Chinese army and informed the soldiers guarding outside the tent.

When Bu An was invited in, in addition to Song Yinting, there were other people in the tent.

"Sure enough, it is Ji people who have their own natural appearance. Song Yinting's tone was still as hearty as when they met last time, but the wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened, as if there was something worried in his heart, and after accumulating for a long time, he crawled between his eyebrows.

Bu An smiled and saluted: "It's all thanks to the old man." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the eyes of everyone except Song Yinting looking at him, and they were all vaguely unkind.

"You said there was an urgent matter to report?" Song Yinting asked with a smile.

Bu An was silent.

Suddenly, someone snorted coldly and said: "If you have something, hurry up and say, don't delay our deliberations." ”

Bu An smiled and looked at the man.

As a junior, his status is low, and he has just entered the military tent, so naturally he can't scan everyone with a big grin.

Therefore, at this time, I saw that there were a few pu mats in the tent, except for Song Yinting sitting in the middle, there were three people on each side, including Jiang Hongyi, who had been married to him, and the one who reprimanded him was also a middle-aged Confucian student, who was also from Qufu Academy.

It seems that before he came in, these people were indeed on the agenda, and the topic was not very pleasant.

Bu'an came to see Song Yinting on this trip, and he wanted to change the situation of the seven divisions in the past two months for a good result. In other words, what can be negotiated with Song Yinting today is a hundred times more important than any bitter battle these days.

But this does not mean that he has to be cautious and subservient - on the contrary, if there is no relatively equal negotiation posture, what he will face next is not a deal and cooperation, but only a reward from the other side.

At the same time, just from the attitudes of these people, he was already convinced that Song Yinting did not know what was happening in Jianzhou and Yanping.

Therefore, you have to take the initiative in your own hands, Bu An slowly shook his head:

"My lord, it's not that I deliberately delayed, it's just that I want to report the news, I'm afraid you are not qualified to listen to it. ”

These words are too heavy, the middle-aged Confucian student would never have imagined that he would hear such disrespectful words in the mouth of a young man in the future, even if he has self-cultivation, his face can't help but turn red, and he can't help but point his fingers and reprimand: "You have caused such a big disaster, I just don't care about you, and dare to speak wildly?!"

"What did I do?" Bu An smiled lightly, as if he didn't care at all.

In fact, of course, he was not so relaxed, because the meaning of the other party's words was obvious: during the time he was dealing with the Lunatic Cult, something important happened, and the situation changed.

And he had to know what was going on before he could decide the next step, how to talk to Song Yinting.

He pretended to be relaxed, just to provoke the middle-aged Confucian student, so that the other party could tell more details.

"Do you know who Lin Tong's mother is? Now she has sent a letter to the lady concubine! Tu Lang is not effective, and the saint is about to take Confucianism out of anger! You yellow-mouthed child, self-righteousness, made that carving insect skill, not only could not defeat Zhang Chengtao, but hurt Lord Song!" The middle-aged Confucian almost pointed at Bu'an's nose and scolded.

Lin Tong's biological mother is the nurse of Zhang Chengtao's family, which Bu'an has heard from Chen Laozhi County...... However, he didn't care much about this, and there was one message in the other party's words that he cared more about.

Tu Lang is not effective in the border...... Yan You really had an accident, so the emperor Xiao'er had already taken the Zhongshu Province to open the knife? Shizun will be fine, right?

He frowned slightly, didn't say a word, and in the eyes of everyone, he thought he was frightened. Unexpectedly, he suddenly asked: "Has the right minister been dismissed? Has anyone been convicted and imprisoned for this?"

The angry middle-aged Confucian only felt that a punch had hit the cotton, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

However, this also just gave Song Yinting a gap to calm down.

"That letter is just a rumor, it may not be true, take a step back and say, if a few words of pillow wind can affect the situation......" Song Yinting laughed, did not say the following, just got up and said: "You have worked hard, you must be tired, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

No matter how tactful he said, the middle-aged Confucian student before him couldn't hold back a little on his face, because the subtext of these polite words undoubtedly said that the so-called urgent matter of the yellow-mouthed child, everyone really couldn't listen to it - if it weren't for Song Yinting's status and status, he would definitely scold Bu An fiercely.

When everyone came out of the military tent, Song Yinting shook his head and looked at Bu An helplessly, and said unhurriedly: "Youxiang and Tu Lang were just dismissed, and your master will be fine." ”

Bu An was relieved at this time. Since ancient times, the incompetence of border generals has caused murder, but it is not without precedent - although the reason for Yan You's defeat is far more complicated than the world knows.

At this time, the soldiers outside the tent suddenly said that there was something important to report, and after being called into the tent by Song Yinting, he glanced at Bu An meaningfully, and then said loudly: "Someone broke into the camp just now, and injured people......"

"Who is so bold?" Song Yinting raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "Did you take it?"

The soldier lowered his head and pointed at Bu'an: "Hurt people and break into the camp...... It's this step boy. ”

At this moment, even Song Yinting was a little angry, waved his hand and sent his soldiers out of the military tent, and then looked at Bu An like hatred of iron and steel, and said angrily: "Your master is fine, I have been stirred up by you here!"

Bu An Wan'er smiled, clasped his fists and saluted again, bent down deeply and said: "Boss Qiqi, the chickens and dogs are all due to heart disease, and the younger generation is here to deliver prescriptions." ”8)