"Big brother is really the smartest person in the world, and he got to the point at once." Song Qingyi looked at him with a smile, and there was a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"Hmph." Su gradually snorted smugly, "Go on." ”

"As the eldest brother said, Lao Wu is a serious idiot, what he is most obsessed with is the carpenter, but the general carving has long been unable to satisfy him, what can really make him continue to be fascinated is the drawings that I have not yet drawn in my hand that can make Lao Wu always think about them!" Song Qingyi glanced at it, but it looked a little domineering.

Su Yanwen couldn't help but look her up and down: "You? Drawing? ”

Song Qingyi raised his eyebrows, full of color: "Not bad!" ”

The reason why Lao Wu was able to appear in front of Su Wanwen was because of her drawings!

After the later generations, mecha techniques appeared.

Although Wu Yong is a master-level craftsman, the mecha technique only appeared after his death, if he hangs him with the mecha technique, he will not worry about his disloyalty to Su Yiwen!

But mecha technique, these words Song Qingyi will never say it now.

She plans to only draw some details at a time, just hang Lao Wu.

When did the Xiao Dynasty succeed, and when would it be too late to tell Lao Wu the rest of the things about mecha techniques, although it was a bit cunning to do so, but after all, it was indispensable to guard against people, Song Qingyi only knew Lao Wu in his previous life, but he didn't really know what he was like.

And Su Yiwen also thought about it a lot, and looked at her with a little doubt at this time: "Are you sure, are you sure?" ”

"I'm not sure, but it's man-made, it's all up to the eldest brother to believe me or not." Song Qingyi raised his chin slightly, and his expression was a little proud when he said this.

"Yes, of course I do." Su Yanwen was extremely atmospheric, "Then since you have already participated in this matter, you will definitely not be able to run." The handwriting is good, isn't it? ”

"Huh?" Song Qingyi didn't understand, why did he write it on the words again?

"Push me to the study, the paper, ink, pen and inkstone will serve by yourself, and I want you to write a few letters for me." Su Yanwen raised his chin towards the position of the study.

Song Qingyi refused to move.

Su gradually sighed: "What? Afraid I'll cheat you? ”

"I don't want to get involved in something too complicated."

"It's not complicated, it's not involved, it's just that since you have an idea, you have to be responsible to the end, otherwise you think the future shelter is so good? If your plan fails, who will be responsible? Even if you don't have to be a woman to be responsible, you have to have an explanation. Su gradually heard the words, and said that Song Qingyi couldn't refuse at all.

After all, how can there be a free lunch in the world?

She had no choice but to nod and push Su Yanwen into the study.

Grinding, laying paper, lifting the pen.

When the same thing was done, I saw Su Yanwen sitting there like an uncle.

Song Qingyi couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart: "What are you writing?" To whom to write? ”

"Signed, Jin Wuwei commanded Zuo Ping." Su gradually heard that his tone was calm, but Song Qingyi was startled, this is the emperor's personal guard! With a shake of her hand, she almost spilled the ink.

Su gradually glanced at her.

Song Qingyi's face flushed, and he explained: "It's the first time I've heard of such a big official." ”

Su Yanwen looked at her without speaking, and her eyes were like looking at a fool.

Acting like he had never seen the world, Song Qingyi was also ashamed for a moment as if he was really like a fool, and couldn't help urging: "How to write next, what do you say?" ”

"You're not afraid of me now?" Su Yanwen suddenly asked.

"What?" As soon as Song Qingyi raised his head and met his gaze, he was stunned, yes, he doesn't seem to be so afraid of him now?

"When I first came back, you seemed to be so afraid of me that you didn't dare to look up at me, but only dared to peek quietly." Su gradually said seriously.

Song Qingyi's face burst red!

This......

Although it is a fact, how can it be as if she has a crush on her!

This person is too thoughtful, but she can't control it! The loss in the previous life was already big enough, and in this life, she should be respectful and stay away from everything, but how could she write a letter for him in the same room with him at this time?

Song Qingyi couldn't explain it clearly!

"That's, that'......" she stammered, but couldn't give a reason. I can't tell this guy, because when I was a ghost in my previous life, I saw him kill people and was impressed, so I'm afraid, right?

Su Wanwen looked at her blushing little face, I don't know why, her mood became extraordinarily good, and she didn't want to continue to embarrass her.

His slender jade-like fingers tapped on the table, and kindly reminded: "Pick up the pen, whatever I say, you can write." ”

"Oh." Song Qingyi was relieved.

Next, when Su gradually heard a sentence, she wrote a sentence.

In the letter, he explained that Lord Zuo Ping, the commander of Jin Wuwei, told him in the tone of an informant inserted by Zuo Ping'an's side that the prince wanted to find a skilled craftsman to make weapons, and said that the prince already had a candidate, but that person was quite tough, he was not bent over for five buckets of rice, he was not very willing to do things for the court, and his whereabouts were uncertain, and the prince was sending someone to secretly look for him.

And reminded that if you can control this person before the prince and then dedicate it to the prince, then in front of the prince, you will definitely be able to make a great contribution.

Song Qingyi wrote this letter, and when he wrote that when the person chose not to bend his waist for five buckets of rice, he shook his pen and almost did not stain the paper.

She paused for her pen and ink, looked up at Su Yanwen, and couldn't help but complain: "It seems that Lao Wu is a master of fairy wind and bones." ”

"Maybe it wasn't before, but it will have to be." Su gradually heard that the old god was there.

"Okay." Song Qingyi said that he had nothing to say.

Su Yanwen raised his hand and tapped the paper, motioning to her: "Continue writing." ”

Song Qingyi said: "You continue. ”

After a letter was written, she was only full of admiration for Su Wanwen for a while.

is worthy of being the person who can later become the general of the Xiao Dynasty, this level of strategizing, I am afraid that under the king of the north, no one can match!

Jin Wuwei is the emperor's guard.

King Xibei seems to be the emperor.

It seems that the old emperor is really just a puppet at this time.

However, Song Qingyi was still a little uneasy in his heart: "This is an important matter for the military aircraft, you let me see it like this, aren't you afraid that I will leak secrets?" Also, I know such a confidential thing, shouldn't I be killed by Jin Wuwei, right? ”

"This question is pointless, you are my person, who else do you want to leak to? Who would dare to speak to you? Su gradually said indifferently.

He originally intended to regard Song Qingyi as a subordinate strategist, so he said so.

But when this is said, there is a certain ambiguity.

"Big Brother...... What do you say? What do you call your people? If I heard that, I would have been immersed in a pig cage. Song Qingyi's face turned red again.