Qin Qi has been fighting for many years and has a cough disease. This kind of thing is rarely known to outsiders, and it is a very high secret in the army, and his lieutenant general is one of the few people who knows this secret. Maybe God wants to take him, but the adjutant general's wife is seriously ill and urgently needs money to heal. He first told his boss Lord Qin Qi about this matter as a matter of course.

The lord has been an official with him for many years, and the adjutant has acted cautiously and never made a mistake. This time, his family suffered a big change, and he also wanted to have some money to be able to turnover, after all, a large family was waiting for dinner. Qin Qi was very sympathetic to his plight, gave him a long vacation, and gave him his private money for so many years.

After working together for many years, the adjutant admired Qin Qi's benevolence very much, but the money he gave was really not enough, and he was still surrounded by four walls, and he was in great distress. There was no way, he could only borrow money from everywhere, and just like that, this unlucky man was targeted by the Illuminati. After losing his own family one after another, he struggled for a night. I still went to the designated store of the Bright Sect.

Once there, he saw that his family was being treated very well, that they were being healed and that they were given clean clothes. "I don't know who you are, what are you looking for me." "General Jiuwen has been by Qin Qi's side for many years and is loyal, why is it that now your family has something to do, but he is unwilling to take care of you?"

"It's not that the general won't take care of me, it's that I don't want to trouble him. If my husband has to hurt my family, then my sword will definitely drink blood today. "Daddy, Daddy, I'm scared." He turned his head and saw his son being held to the neck with a knife. "What a lovely child, you say it's too cruel to just let him not see tomorrow's sun, right?"

The lieutenant's lips trembled, and the hand holding the sword was released. "What do you want me to do?" "Don't be nervous, we don't want you to go to the soup for us, as long as you kill Qin Qi." "Why did I kill him?" "Because of your child, he should have a way to live." The seven-foot man let go of his hand, stared at his child tightly, and sat down on the ground.

"I can't help you kill him, he's kind to me, but I can tell you that he has a cough all year round. You can't drink milk. "If you don't help us kill people, then who will help us?" "It's good for anyone, I can't get this hand. I'm a soldier, not the killer you want. He stood up, bowed his head, picked up his sword, pushed away the man in front of him, and left the shop.

In any case, he betrayed his own marshal, and there was no way to go back and face him again anyway. The adjutant general looked up, the sky was full of dark clouds and no moonlight, and he killed himself under the tree, his eyes still looking in the direction of the barracks. When the scouts spotted him, the rain had just stopped, and a flower bloomed gently at his feet.

As his boss, Qin Qihou buried him. But at the same time, he couldn't figure out how a good person suddenly died not far from the barracks? sent someone to investigate, and sure enough, his family disappeared. Qin Qi blamed himself very much, this was because he didn't take care of his brother, so that his family was threatened and forced to kill him.

On the same day, a cook came to the battalion, and in the marshal's cough medicine, someone gave milk. Qin Qi drank the milk under the watchful eye of the cook. He also smashed his mouth and said, "Today's medicine is still a little sweet." Go down. The sergeant came out of the account and handed the dishes and chopsticks to the cook: "What do you see, don't look at it, you can also see the nobles?" ”

The cook bowed his head again and again and left the door of the tent. That night, there was one less cook in the battalion and one less general in the army. The emperor was furious and asked Xu Yuan to investigate the matter thoroughly, and when Xu Yuan learned the news, he also rushed to the barracks in a dazzling manner. It was at this time that he learned that Qin Qi had a cough disease, and the cause of his death was that someone put cow's milk in the medicine.

"You say that the adjutant before the marshal died? Still not far from the barracks? "Exactly." "Did this man ever know about the marshal's cough?" "He and the marshal were born and died for decades, so they naturally knew it." "That's it. Now that the whole army is under martial law, check one by one, check who is not there, and the focus is on these people who can come into contact with the marshal's diet and report their names to me. ”

"General, among the people who were able to access the marshal's diet, only this one named Yang Yuan disappeared. The medicinal soup that Yang Yuan sent to the marshal that day. "Check this Yang Yuan, why are you still recruiting cooks outside?" The supervisor was a little helpless: "General, the cook has always run away by himself these days, and I don't know what the reason is, so he basically hasn't been doing it for a long time." ”

Xu Yuan nodded: "In the past few days, the cooks have been cut off from the outside world, and they have been interrogated separately, and they must be asked who brought the milk from the outside." This Yang Yuan can't bring so much alone, there must be his accomplices. The supervisor received the order, and quickly found out five accomplices, who brought in the milk in the gourd of drinking water.

Beheaded to show the public, these people were the meticulous work of the enemy army, and killed the respected Marshal Qin Qi. The soldiers were filled with righteous indignation one by one and vowed to level Chang'an City. Now Marshal Qin Qi's coffin is still parked in the barracks, and no matter how you say that the plan to attack Chang'an has to be pushed back. When the people of the Bright Sect thought that they could have a chance to breathe, there was another big trouble: Li Xuekai ran away.

Taking advantage of the dark night, even the moon was not in the sky, Li Xuekai skillfully pushed his dung cart, changed into a suit's clothes, passed the layers of inspections, and successfully left the palace that made him breathless. It was raining heavily, and he hid in the small alley panting, enjoying this hard-won freedom.

By the time the whole city had woken up, he had become a sergeant patrolling the city, patrolling the towers with neat steps. "Stop, everyone, listen, now the whole city is searching for this person on the portrait, there is an order from above to break his legs! Just live it! As he spoke, he began to hand out portraits of the man.

After receiving his portrait, Li Xuekai frowned, the painting was so ugly that he couldn't recognize himself. The group hurried downstairs, searched in the city, and caught three pig killers. It is wartime, and the city gate is closed, so Li Xuekai can only eat the imperial food here in peace for a few days, and then think of other ways for himself.

In fact, his fine brushwork is not bad, he has painted it himself before, but it is Xu Yuan and the children, seeing these messes they painted, he really wants to draw a wanted picture for himself.