Finally, I missed the dormitory.

Peng Qian was highly nervous, so he found a position that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Fortunately, these people were all in the military, shouting at each other, imitating, and learning, and finally set up the tents, lit the fires, and set up the sentry posts.

Yuan Sima excitedly followed the chief of the imperial guard, chattering endlessly, no matter how big or small, and asked everything that should be paid attention to.

Looking at Peng Qi's body and face that had been tight, Qin also felt that his palms were sweaty and his fingertips were numb.

"Hey, I said." Peng Ji couldn't see his virtue of jumping up at any time, so he came over to chat with him about gossip, "What about that girl just now?" ”

Qin really relaxed a little and looked at him seriously: "Brother An Zhen, you don't look like your uncle's own son now, did you pick it up?" ”

Peng Ji widened his eyes and threw a right hook, which was easily dodged by Qin.

"That kind of person, although the bait follows the line, and if you drag it, you may be able to touch the person behind the scenes. But it's too stupid to stay with us. I asked Yunsheng to send her home. Qin understated.

This matter, no matter what, I still have to explain it to Peng Ji and others.

"Home?" Peng Ji twisted his eyebrows first, and suddenly suddenly. With a face full of surprise, he looked Qin up and down, his eyes brightened.

A punch slammed into his shoulder, and then he hugged his shoulder affectionately, and his voice was low, "You kid! Okay! My father and I are still worried that you will be in the way of your teacher's affection, and you will not be able to do it! ”

Qin snorted, and also lowered his voice and told him, "My teacher is not that kind of fake Taoism!" When my teacher's youngest son was killed, his cheap cousin Shen Xinzhi was messing around, and he even wanted him to help with activities and promotions. My teacher replied like this: Your two daughters were martyred for my son, and I will go and ask you for an official! ”

Peng Ji smacked his tongue when he heard this: "I never thought of it!" Shen Shilang, who has always been as gentle as jade and has no temper, has such a domineering time! ”

Qin glanced at him: "No temper? My teacher's temper is bigger than my sister's! ”

Speaking of Princess Linbo, Peng Ji's eyes flashed with a different color, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes, and after a moment, he asked with a sly smile: "Speaking of which, your sister's reputation outside is quite good." Why do you even say she's hot-tempered? ”

Probably said the wrong thing, Qin was a little uncomfortable, pulled Peng Ji's arm, and wanted to walk away: "Of course she has a big temper when she cares about me......"

Peng Ji laughed, chased after Qin and asked: "That's right." When my mother took care of me and my uncle, she had a big temper! I almost took a rattan with my own hand and whipped you, did you beat your sister? ”

The young man's hand subconsciously covered his shoulders, becoming more and more unhappy: "I was naughty when I was a child, of course I survived." Could it be that you haven't survived yet?! ”

The two men were babbling, one chasing and the other fleeing.

The soldiers looked at the two of them, their nervousness relaxed, and they looked at each other and smiled.

"I said, the crown prince and King Wei are not a few months older than your sister, they have been married for so long, what about your sister's marriage?" Peng Ji's words are a bit light and heavy.

Qin nudged him unhappily: "Can you manage it?" ”

"Don't mind! I know that your sister was only ten years old, and she was courted by the Shao family. It's not that she went directly to Shouchun Palace and knelt for two hours, I'm afraid it's the mother of the two children at this time......" Peng Ji looked at Qin's handsome eyes and turned red, and hurriedly grabbed his neck again.

"Shao Shunying hasn't married yet. How do you know if their family has extinguished this thought? What's more, who doesn't know about Zhou's big trouble? Let's not talk about it!

"The two of us are in this relationship now, so I worry about you. If it's someone else's sister, I'll kill her! ”

Qin Mo went down: "I don't ask for anything." As long as I can let my sister marry a good family in peace, live a peaceful and happy life for the rest of her life, and someone loves her to help her, it's okay. ”

Peng Ji looked at him sympathetically and sighed: "But your sister is a princess......

"Do you remember what I said about Uncle Qu being worried about the barbarian princess?

"If you are like that in Silla, we can fight ten in one go, so Your Majesty can change someone else's princess and marry back. But what if the barbarians in the north are replaced?

"It's an old rule to be close, and it's been there in all dynasties.

"Why don't you hurry up and find a good home for your sister?"

Qin frowned, turned to him, and said suspiciously, "Have you heard something?" ”

Peng Ji was speechless, and hurriedly smiled and pushed: "No, no!" ”

"Brother Anzhen, am I particularly easy to deceive?" Qin's eyes narrowed openly, his hands were pinched together, and the kaba kaba sounded.

Peng Ji looked left and right, pulled him farther away from the crowd, and whispered: "Last time, we talked about Uncle Qu, do you remember?"

"Because the fiefdom is close, our two families have a lot of contacts. A few days ago, Le'an handed over a letter. Uncle Qu asked me to tell my father that he was going to Beijing. ”

Qin looked at him.

"Do you know why the princess of the barbarian tribe fell in love with Uncle Qu back then? That's because when Uncle Qu fights, his face is the most polite and scheming! In the open place outside the fortress, the formation is opened, and where is his opponent for the group of fools whose brains are not worth two or two pounds? How to fight and how to lose! Therefore, what they are most afraid of is Uncle Qu.

"Over the years, Feng Yi has been stationed there. At first, it was still calm, but since three or five years ago, everyone has recuperated. The small group of barbarians was constantly intruding, and Feng Yi was a little busy. At the end of last year, there was an excerpt and asked for new armaments, do you remember? ”

Pengie gently nudged him as well.

Qin remembered the gloom on Emperor Jianming's face for a while, and he didn't say a word, but nodded slowly.

"My father guessed that His Majesty was going to let Uncle Qu go over there." Pengie whispered his conclusion.

"Since it's already decided to fight, what's the matter with my sister?" Qin's gaze was still hesitant.

"Are you stupid?" Peng Ji pushed him again, "The upper side will always be the main battle master and the two factions!" The barbarians had made peace with each other earlier, and now those people will definitely take the opportunity to mention it again. When the time comes, won't your sister bear the brunt of it?! ”

Qin's face was gloomy: "National affairs, only worship and Rong." In major border events, our DPRK has never shown weakness. Are they treating this as child's play just to suppress me?! ”

Peng Ji sneered and pierced his last fantasy with a sharp shot: "The matter of Tianmu Mountain is still in front of us!" The border is unstable, but Shen Xinmei has been stripped of an arm. As soon as Fu Yin and the general died, he didn't care about the situation in the world. Are these things just a grudge between the dukes and marquises? Without the dictates of those idiots who think they are fighting for the world, they dare?

"Su Guogong is really not that kind of person!"