For the first time, the deputy marshal did not eat in the tent of the five hundred lords.

The five hundred lords of law enforcement slipped away quickly with the soldiers, compared with Su Ang, he felt that he was only beaten by four feet, and he was lucky to the limit, the Wenjie of the strategist office was not polite, carrying the wine jar, and the good name was 'confiscation', and the meat on the bonfire was not let go, picking up the whole thing, and taking away all the knives, the Wenjie loved to be clean, and simply left the bite marks.

The soldiers are all ruthless, and these Wenjie don't take it seriously, after all, they can follow Wenjie, at least they are also people who have smelted their courage, and their perception of talent is extremely keen.

This lie, they helped the round, eat your mouth, what's the matter, still don't want to?

Therefore, Wen Jie smiled and walked past Su Ang's side when he left, and they all smiled and greeted him twice, after all, the Xiucai who didn't light much of the simmer dared to enter the army, and Su Ang was the only one who didn't enter the strategist's office, and they also liked it very much.

"Su Jiazi, don't die on the battlefield. "Basically, it's all like that.

It can be seen that the Wenjie have great expectations for Su Ang.

"Brother Su Ang!"

"Master Tun!"

"Su Tun Chang!"

As soon as Deputy Shuai He and the others left, the coercion that oppressed everyone was all dispersed, Yao Thirteen paralyzed the ground and laughed, Guang Teng slowly sorted out his armor, and the rest of the people, including the hundred generals, couldn't help but pounce on Su Ang.

Su Ang remained motionless.

Everyone poured water on him and rubbed his face, but Su Ang still didn't move.

Yao Thirteen was surprised at this time, and Guangteng couldn't help but walk quickly, but at this time, Su Ang coughed while covering his chest, and scolded loudly: "I worship your uncle!"

Is there such a thing?

Is there such a thing?

Su Ang looked sad and angry, and he wanted to kick the prison officer Zhao Qingliu to the ground and step on 10,000 feet again.

He knows that the people of Yao Country are fierce, needless to say Ren Xia, Wen Jie is also relatively neat and neat, he has seen Guangliangren's 'indomitable', and he has seen Guangteng's perseverance, but he has never seen Zhao Qingliu, who is completely shameless and forced to apprentice.

At most, people can find an excuse, he Zhao Qingliu ......

Isn't it just nine galls to lift people, you are so powerful, you used your talent to pose Lao Tzu to worship the teacher, and you didn't let Lao Tzu speak, and sealed Lao Tzu with your talent, this, Lao Tzu...... No, Lao Tzu wants to go to the counselor's office, and Lao Tzu wants to settle accounts with you!

Suang was messy.

For the first time, it was as messy as fallen leaves in the autumn wind......

......

The strategist's house, the huge army tent is brightly lit.

Deputy Marshal He dismissed the followers of strategists and generals at all levels, staring at the map, but instead of looking at the map of Western Chu, he focused on the capital of Yao.

Zhao Qingliu, the superintendent of the prison, smiled, sat down on the simple chair of the army, blew open the fragrant tea leaves floating on the water surface of the tea cup, took a sip, and became happy again.

"Qingliu, you are very good to the Su family. Deputy Shuai He said lightly.

"That's nature. ”

Zhao Qingliu'......s old face smiled like a flower, and said proudly: "Don't talk about the lower officials, even if you are the deputy marshal, don't you also open up to the Su family? That is naturally unthinkable, the deputy marshal's care for the subordinate officials, and the care of the subordinate apprentices, the subordinate officials keep it in mind. ”

The voice was a little smug, but it was also sincere.

Zhao Qingliu was born as an orphan, chiseled the wall to listen to lectures, stole light to study, and then was admitted to Xiucai. For decades, Zhao Qingliu has been alone, he doesn't marry a wife, he doesn't have a nostalgia for Qingfang, and naturally he doesn't have any heirs...... The one who gave him a chance.

"Lord Vice-Marshal, old and decrepit...... Thank you very much!"

Zhao Qingliu stood up, respectfully posed, and fought to the end.

Deputy Shuai He's ordinary face finally moved a little, and he sighed and said: "Qingliu, I also hope that you will accept a disciple who enters the room, just like an heir, but if you don't set up three cases and nine respects, you are just a master." ”

Zhao Qingliu's old face froze.

For Wenjie, there can be many masters, just worship the teacher with tea, and if you are a teacher, there is basically only one, you need to set up three major cases, and you need to chant tea and chant nine respectful words, which is considered to worship the teacher.

He Zhao Qingliu was in the army, and he couldn't take the initiative to do the apprenticeship, so he controlled Su Ang to come to a not very authentic one, how could he become a teacher, and the deputy marshal He was ...... Poke his scars.

"Clear stream. ”

Deputy Marshal He shouted again, turned his head, and looked at him meaningfully: "Don't think about being a teacher, there is also a teacher in the descendants of the Su family, it is Gongsun Fu of Chen'an County, you value Su Ang's affairs, the whole army knows about it, and Gongsun Fu is good to Su Ang, it can be clear after a little investigation, you ...... Got it?"

"Which Gongsun Fu?" Zhao Qingliu was stunned.

"There is only one Gongsun Fu. The deputy marshal tried not to show any expression.

"Sangu Young Master, Gongsun Fu, who wrote "The People Are Peaceful, and the Four Realms Are Harmonious"?"

Zhao Qingliu's entire old face collapsed, his lips twitched, and his body trembled.

Deputy Marshal He shook his head, still not talking about the battle between the court and the court in the army, and continued to say calmly: "Ben Shuai only knows Gongsun Fu, and he doesn't know that the four realms are the same, but you value the descendants of the Su family, and Gongsun Fu also values the descendants of the Su family, at this time, the Su family has become a link, connecting you and Gongsun Fu together, you can't get rid of it, or in other words, even if you want to get out, some people have already confused you and Gongsun Fu...... Qingliu, Ben Shuai has a suggestion for you, after this battle, talk to Gongsun Fu Bing at night. ”

A large number of words went out, and Deputy Shuai He raised his hand to see off the guests, and suddenly sighed: "Accept apprentices like Su Ziang, good posterity, for no reason, add a lot of foreign aid to Gongsun Fu." ”

"......" Zhao Qingliu.

Do I regret it?

............

The big people always think too much, and the little people also have the happiness of the little people.

After receiving thirty military sticks, Yao 13 refused to walk on horseback again, grinding his buttocks and horses, it hurt, he was honest, and walked with his legs with his five hundred soldiers.

And this walk is more than ten days.

"Su Jiazi, if you can ride a donkey, you can ride a donkey, ride a donkey upside down, will it be to bury it?" Seeing Su Ang reading on the back of a donkey, Yao Shisan was not happy.

"Then humble?" Su Ang didn't mind.

"No, it's even more annoying to look at it. Yao Thirteen waved his hand impatiently.

But at this time, Guang Teng said coldly: "The meaning of the five hundred lords is that you can study on the back of a donkey and try to improve your strength." ”

"You can really talk! ”

Yao Thirteen continued to scare people.

But at this time, he had lost his prestige, and he had a bit of dodging peach blossom eyes, which also caused a burst of laughter from the hundred generals and the commander of the tun - this five hundred lord looked like a gentleman, but he was really a good friend, even if he was angry, he never punished the soldiers under his command.

Su Ang felt that what Yao 13 needed was a truly trustworthy right-hand man, not the more than 300 evil slaves he once had.

"It's good not to laugh, Guangteng, you can't control it. Touching the blood book in his arms, Su Ang approached.

"Can't you?" Yao Thirteen pouted.

"Oh, I ......"

As soon as Su Ang wanted to speak, the team in front of him suddenly stopped, and then, the terrifying murderous aura was huge, and it swept back like an electric shock.

Everyone, suddenly straightened their expressions, and the killing machine surged into the sky, steaming a red cloud of iron and blood!