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Zhu Qing carried Li Yufeng to her military tent, gently put it on the bed, took off her boots, laid out the quilt, Li Yufeng lay down, Zhu Qing was about to get up and leave, Li Yufeng suddenly hugged his neck. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Zhu......" Li Yufeng said shyly.

Zhu Qing was shocked by Li Yufeng's actions, he looked at Li Yufeng's red and fluttering face, cast a pair of big watery eyes against the background of the candlelight, his chest that was panting for breath due to nervousness rose and fell gently, and the heat of the night when he had just heard the rain made the sweat fragrance volatilize unbridledly.

Zhu Qing looked at Li Yufeng's eyes steadily, just for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and gently took Li Yufeng's hand down, "It's late at night, rest early." Zhu Qing said and stood up.

Zhu Qing's reaction pulled Li Yufeng back to reality, she bit her lip lightly and blushed, nodded, lay down gently, leaned inward, and the sound of sobbing had already come out.

Zhu Qing, who had just turned around, suddenly stopped, suddenly turned around, covered Li Yufeng with the quilt, and then quickly got up and left Li Yufeng's tent without looking back.

Li Yufeng pulled the quilt over his head, covered his head and cried.

Zhu Qing left Li Yufeng's room and didn't go back to his tent directly, he was a little confused, Li Yufeng had already intervened in the secret battle between Jinyiwei and Chuang Jun intentionally or unintentionally, which he didn't want, but it was real.

Zhu Qing came to Tongguan Pass alone, Sun Chuanting fell here, and many Ming soldiers fell here, and the present and the past suddenly rushed to Zhu Qing's heart. He sat on the cliff at the pass, looking at the night sky with heavy rain and early clearing, and a bright moon looming in the dark clouds.

"The road is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming ......" Zhu Qing couldn't help but think of Du Zimei's poem, he came from the distant 21st century, in that time and space, everything was not going well, he was useless, except for his parents, no one treated him as a dick man, and he didn't dare to confess to Chen Yuanyuan at the next table. After a hundred years, he wore it until the end of the Ming Dynasty, and joined Jinyiwei by mistake, and those memories of the first time he came have become different from others. The best little brother Xiaobao didn't even see the last face, Allure Hongyan Chen Yuanyuan went from being a stranger to a stranger, and Liu Qingfeng and Killing Feng, who were once dominant, reluctantly retreated behind the scenes. Zhu Qing felt that the burden on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier, in the eyes of others, now he can kill in ten steps, omnipotent, power, and everything, but Zhu Qing is not as comfortable and fulfilled as when he only worked hard for Chen Yuanyuan alone.

"All the younger brothers are scattered, and there is no home to ask about life and death. The length of the letter is not reached, and the army has not ceased to be suspended. Just as Zhu Qing's thoughts were drifting, a voice suddenly came from behind him, reading Zhu Qing's unfinished poems. Zhu Qing looked back and saw that it was a cold sting.

"Mr. Leng?" Zhu Qing was surprised and asked, "Is Huzi's injury better?" ”

Leng Thorn nodded, walked over and sat down beside Zhu Qing, "He only bleed when he was excited, and I have already helped him rewrap it." Leng Thorn said, took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu Qing, "Try this, whenever I feel bored and breathless, I will order one or two." ”

Zhu Qing took a look at it and was taken aback, "Cigarettes? How do you have this thing? "Seeing the cigarettes, Zhu Qingmeng was surprised, could it be that the real tobacco was introduced to China in the Ming Dynasty? This made him a historian confused.

"Huh? How do you understand that this thing is called a cigarette? That's right, a few years ago, I traveled and practiced medicine in the land of the Southern Barbarians, and I met this kind of grass in the mountains leisurely, and I felt that it was very peculiar, so I picked it to dry, and I didn't know how to use it, and by chance, I rolled it in the paper to make fire, and inadvertently smoked it, and found that the grass leaves were mellow, and there was a refreshing effect, and then I rolled a few sticks on my body, and when I was tired of work, I smoked a mouthful or two of the mountains, which could not only relieve fatigue but also relieve worries between swallowing clouds and spitting fog. Because of its mellow taste and smoking, I call it a cigarette. I didn't give it to anyone else, how did the general know the name? Hearing Zhu Qing call out the name of the cigarette when he opened his mouth, he was very surprised, so he told the origin of the cigarette.

Of course, Zhu Qing can't say that he has traveled from another time dimension, and it is estimated that no one will believe him if he says it, and he may be laughed at as a fool.

"Oh, I seem to have met it in Jiangnan before, and they said it was a foreign product." Zhu Qing said, then blew the flint, lit one, and took a sip.

He hasn't smoked since he wore it to Daming, and the key is that he can't buy this thing even if he has money! Now that I can suddenly smoke one, I suddenly feel that the troubles in my heart have disappeared in one swallow.

But he soon found that the cold stinger who had just spoken brightly was suddenly unhappy. Zhu Qing pondered for a moment, then suddenly took another breath and said with a smile, "But they are probably all weeded rolls, they don't have any taste, and they can't be compared with Mr. 's cigarettes at all." Of course, Zhu Qing knew the reason why Leng Thorn was unhappy. If a person finally discovers a thing, and is full of joy to share it with the world, and suddenly finds that this thing has already appeared, it is not surprising, not to mention that the ghost doctor who is proud of practicing medicine and medicine found that tobacco leaves, something that can burn away troubles, was perfunctory by Zhu Qing in the end, in addition to being lost, there were more doubts about his own medical skills and smell.

Although after listening to Zhu Qing's words, Leng Thorn knew that he really had this thing earlier, but he was still very pleased, just like the ancients found that meat could be eaten, but later people found that barbecue meat was more delicious, which was also a big step for human beings.

"But you can't smoke too much of this thing, it's easy to cough, and in severe cases, it can cause tuberculosis." After comforting himself, Leng Thorn didn't forget to popularize science with Zhu Qing. At this time, Zhu Qing can no longer show off in front of him, although he knows all this, but in addition to protecting the self-esteem of a langzhong, he also has to protect the dignity of traditional Chinese medicine, maybe, the tobacco of the Ming Dynasty was really discovered by the first person in the cold thorn! Although it is not traditionally a good herb, a look at the fascination with it in later generations confirms that existence is justified.

"Really? But I feel like I'm good at pumping! When you swallow it, there is a cold fragrance. Zhu Qing deliberately took a big puff and asked curiously, and two wisps of green smoke curled out of his nostrils as he spoke.

Leng Thorn looked at it and was surprised, this thing can still be smoked like this?! But he didn't ask, because he found this thing by himself, and he was afraid that people would laugh at him if he asked like this.

"It's fragrant because I added mint to it. This stuff is not only easy to cough, but also easy to addiction, and should not be smoked unless you are extremely upset. "Cold thorn to Zhu Qingdao.

Of course, Zhu Qing knew the harm of smoking, he nodded, took the last puff, and sighed lightly, "It seems that Mr. has seen that I have something on my mind." ”

"People have seven emotions and six desires, and as the leader of the army, the general has some things on his mind that are not a shame." The cold thorn only took a puff, then extinguished the half of the cigarette in his hand and put it in his sleeve again.

Zhu Qing glanced at it and smiled slightly, even if Leng Thorn was not the first person to discover tobacco leaves in the Ming Dynasty, he was probably the first person to learn to smoke cigars.

"I can't hide anything from the general, it seems that Zhu Qing's cultivation is still not enough." Zhu Qing smiled bitterly.

"People don't necessarily need to deliberately hide anything when they are alive, but sometimes the situation forces people to learn to disguise, but there is always a time when people take off their disguises, take off their disguises and lick their wounds alone." Leng Thorn also looked at the night sky, and seemed to remember something from the past.

But Zhu Qing couldn't find out about Leng Ting's past, because Leng Thorn didn't give him this opportunity, so he turned his head to Zhu Qing and smiled slightly, "Old man dares to say that there must be something about Miss Li in the general's many troubles." The reason why Leng Thorn dared to conclude so was because of Zhu Qing's casual greeting when he left the Huzi military tent with Li Yufeng in his arms, as a general, Zhu Qing didn't need to say that more. But he said it, and Leng Thorn answered him very cooperatively.

"Sir, you are a master. Don't tell me sir, I'm afraid of disappointing those who treat me sincerely. Although your cigarette relieves my temporary sorrow, it can't help but worry in my heart. "Zhu Qing is a confidant listener when he is a cold thorn at the moment, because in this dynasty, it is difficult to find a second person who can sit down and smoke a cigarette together!

"That's the other bad thing about this thing, it's addictive, but it's addictive. The general's addiction has to be solved by the general himself. Leng Thorn smiled at Zhu Qing slightly.

"I definitely can't live up to Ning'er." When Zhu Qing said this, his mind flashed over Chen Yuanyuan's face for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

"The old man understood. The general's cigarette is not smoked in vain, and he can understand it after smoking, which is also a great benefit of this thing, but how many people can understand it? Leng Thorn nodded to Zhu Qing with satisfaction.

"Why isn't there a difference between thinking about it and doing it?" Zhu Qing shook his head and said.

"It's good that the general wants to figure it out. Lao Yu just said that the general's addiction has to be solved by the general himself, but often the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, so why not let me, a bystander, help the general? Old decay can cure both injuries and heart diseases. Leng Ting's eyes glanced at Zhu Qing meaningfully.

"As long as you don't hurt Miss Yufeng, the general will help if he can." Zhu Qing said to the cold thorn.

"Cold Thorn obeys." Leng Thorn suddenly got up and bowed to Zhu Qing and responded with a fist.

"Sir, please hurry up, how dare Zhu Qing accept such a big gift from Mr., there is no one else here, Mr. promised to help Zhu Qing." Zhu Qing hurriedly got up and held the cold thorn up.

"As long as it is a military order, no matter whether there are others around him, Leng Thorn will not dare to desecrate the general's military prestige." Cold Thorn was very serious and gave it up again.

Zhu Qing looked at the old gentleman coldly, pursed his lips tightly and nodded, his eyes were very moved, if everyone in the Ming Dynasty had such a military belief, why would the Ming Dynasty not win the battle.

"Good. Tomorrow I will wait for the good news of my husband! Zhu Qing also solemnly said to Leng Ting.

"Yes, General!" The cold stab replied, raising his head and chest.

Zhu Qing smiled slightly and patted the cold thorn on the shoulder.

"Sir, another one?" Leng Thorn said, and took out another one from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu Qing.