Volume 1 The Return of the Old Man The One Hundred and Fifth Episode of the Crossbow Atlas
Han Changwan raised his eyelids, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the smile under his eyes was like ripples progressing layer by layer, and he said casually: "You are better at decoction." ”
Yao Qi pursed his lips and was speechless, and rolled his eyes secretly.
It's not very hurtful, and it's extremely insulting.
Walking out with the medicine, he happened to meet the garrisons dragging the crossbow left by the Turks into the fort, Han Changdui stopped, looked at it a few more times with great interest, and then followed Xu Xiangli, who came out, and slowly walked into the warehouse.
Meng Sui had their own errands, either on the fort to lookout, or to the post station to take care of the poisoned garrison to remove the remaining poison.
There are only two people in the warehouse, Xu Xiangli and Zhu Rong.
It seems that Xu Xiangli attaches great importance to this person, and also trusts Zhu Rong very much, and he refuses to fake anything easily, he has to watch it himself.
Han Changdu nodded at Xu Xiangli, and said softly and softly: "Officer Xu, I will first apply a needle to make him wake up, and then pour decoction medicine to hang his breath, after he wakes up, you must make a long story short, and ask about the crossbow first." He gasped lightly: "Xu Shuguan must remember that after he wakes up, there will only be half an hour." ”
Xu Xiangli sighed with a complicated expression and nodded silently.
Han Changdui made up his mind, took a long needle and roasted it on the candle flame, and slowly fell on top of his head.
After stopping for a moment, he dropped the needle one after another, steadily piercing into several acupuncture points, and did not even tremble his hands.
Yao Qi originally thought that Han Changdui was coaxing him by saying to Li Yushan that he could do needles, but now looking at Han Changdu's methods, he really knows how to do needles, and it seems that his skills are still very good.
A word suddenly occurred to her.
No matter when and where, there are two kinds of people in this world, one is a doctor and the other is a teacher.
It seems that there is a lot of truth to this.
In the corner of the dark room, there was a delicate leak, one by one, which made people's scalps tighten little by little.
The wait is long, and the more you wait, the more desperate you become.
In the silence of the wait, a very slight moan suddenly sounded, and the scrawny man seemed to move.
A few people were busy probing to see.
The man's cheeks twitched violently, and he opened his eyes slowly and weakly.
The gaze was scattered and dazed, and the black eyes were faintly gray and white, without brilliance.
His sloppy gaze swirled on the faces of several people, and finally fell on Xu Xiangli's face, he obviously remembered that time, remembered Xu Xiangli, the corners of his lips twitched, and his voice was weak and weak: "Xu Liu." ”
Xu Xiangli's expression was gloomy, his eyes lost their brilliance, he choked up, nodded and said, "Eh, it's me, come, Wang Wu, drink some medicine, soon, soon." ”
Seeing that the man named Wang Wu was holding the medicine bowl and reluctantly drank the medicine, Yao Qi's heart was also very blocked, and there was a sense of guilt that coaxed people to die hovered in his heart.
Although this bowl of medicine is not a poison to kill, it is not much worse.
After drinking the medicine, Wang Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and a strange flush appeared on his face.
He struggled to get up, feeling that he was really better, looked at Xu Xiangli and said slowly: "Xu Liu, I, I know, I don't have much time, take it, get a pen and paper, while I still have the strength now, I will first, draw the production map first." ”
Xu Xiangli and Zhu Rong hurriedly helped Wang Wu up, laid out the paper and ink, and stuffed the pen into his hand.
His hands had no strength, he couldn't hold the barrel of the pen, his palms were full of wet sweat, he slipped straight down, his whole person kept trembling, and he couldn't write half a word at all.
After only struggling for a while, he was already sweating profusely.
Wang Wu's weakness was beyond Xu Xiangli's imagination.
Xu Xiangli persuaded Wang Wu to rest for a while, but when he thought that he was only half an hour, the words of consolation suddenly couldn't be spoken, and after thinking about it, he said: "I'll go find a soldier who is good at cartography, you dictate, let him draw it, it's good." ”
Wang Wu nodded, panting and said: "It can only be like this, but it is not enough to be good at and good at mapping, you have to know a little about the crossbow and the production of the crossbow." ”
Xu Xiangli was a little embarrassed.
Most of the garrisons who can be sent to Fengsui are from poor backgrounds, have not studied much, have no family background and no background, not to mention the crossbow for the car, it is an ordinary crossbow arrow, I am afraid that it is the first time I have touched it after joining the army, and it is limited to being able to use it.
Han Changdu's heart moved, and he suddenly leaned into Yao Qi's ear, and whispered in his ear: "Ah Qi, you drew the map." ”
Yao Qi's eyebrows jumped, and he raised his eyes to look at Han Changdui in surprise.
What the hell, how did he know about it.
Han Changwan pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile, and continued to whisper: "I was taught in the dead guard, and the crossbow was made." ”
Yao Qi pursed her mouth, she knew that this damn Han Changdui was talking nonsense, she couldn't show the slightest abnormality, but she was still a little nervous involuntarily, her hands were close to her sides, and she slowly clenched it.
Han Changwan continued to chase after the victory, whispering with a faint smile: "Ah Qi, that's a crossbow manufacturing map, don't you want it?" ”
It's really heavenly, the manufacturing map of the crossbow, who doesn't want it is stupid.
Yao Ji shook and raised his eyes to look at Han Changdu.
Han Changwan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, the hot breath that came out of the whispering hit Yao Qi's cheeks, slightly rose-colored, and he couldn't help but wonder: "If you agree to make a map, I will give you a two-entry courtyard of Tongyi Fang." ”
Tongyi Fang, the courtyard of the two entrances, is worth a lot of money.
Yao Qi cheered in his heart, and blurted out without thinking: "Xu Shuguan, I draw a map, and I know a little about the manufacture of crossbows, so it's better to let me draw it." ”
As soon as she said this, she regretted it and realized that she had fallen into Han Changdu's trap.
This old man was very bad, every word he said was a trap, and one was buried alive without paying attention.
The crossbow manufacturing map is not only wanted by everyone here, but also by the Turks, and if it is spread that this picture was drawn by her, then the Turks will not be finished with her.
It's a miserable life to be guilty of it.
But what you say is water that you spill, and you can't get it back.
She could only meet Xu Xiangli's suspicious gaze, hehe, nodded firmly, and thought in her heart how to deal with his series of questions.
Who knew that Xu Xiangli didn't even ask, it seems that he either believes in this cheap girl, or he is quite self-aware of his ability to ask, and he knows that asking is also lonely, so it's better not to humiliate himself, he waved his hand happily: "Okay, then you can draw it." ”
When the dust settled, Yao Qi was relieved, and it was not difficult for her to draw a crossbow map, and she said to Han Changdui in a low voice: "The two courtyards of Tongyi Fang, don't admit it." ”
Han Changdui smiled silently and nodded.
Yao Ji jumped a little again with a little joy, and ran to the back of his mind about the danger of being guilty.
Although I have no bottom line when I see money, who has a grudge against money, it is the two-entry courtyard of Tongyi Fang.
From now on, she doesn't have to live in the public house of Jingzhao Mansion, and she doesn't have to smell anyone's stinky feet or listen to anyone's snoring.
Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.
Let tomorrow's danger be borne by tomorrow's self, today she is only responsible for happiness.
Spreading out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Yao Qi moistened the pen, looked at Wang Wu, and waited for him to speak.
Wang Wu's face flushed, he took a breath, and asked with some suspicion, "Does the girl know the structure of the crossbow?" ”
Yao Qi nodded his head: "I know, you can say it." ”
Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect such a soft and weak little girl to really know, he didn't have time to ask in detail, but continued to gasp: "Then, let's talk about the frame first." ”
His voice was weak, but he spoke eloquently, and he spoke very clearly, and when it came to details, he did not hesitate to speak.
He said so many words in one breath, and at the end of the day, his voice was so low that he could barely hear it.
After finishing speaking, he struggled to turn over and get off the kang, staggered to the bookcase, and watched Yao Qi bow his head and draw a map.
The abnormal flush on his face was faintly purple, but his lips were extremely white and frightening.
Seeing Yao Ji put down his pen, he picked up the atlas and took a closer look, and was stunned.
His deeply sunken eyes widened, full of surprise, and asked suspiciously: "The girl has been on an errand in the ordnance prison?" ”
Yao Ji raised his head and smiled innocently blankly: "Weapons Supervisor, what kind of place is that, it sounds very powerful." ”
Poof, it can really be loaded.
Han Changdui stumbled for a moment, and almost laughed, his face was so tense that he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Wang Wu choked and nodded weakly: "That's the girl, the girl is talented." ”
Now it was Yao Qi's turn to almost squirt, and she smiled noncommittally.
talent, she doesn't, extraordinary, sorry, how do you write these two words.
How can there be so many talents, the so-called talents, those are all typed by Mr., if you don't get beaten, who wants to learn so much and what you don't have, it's not hard enough.
Wang Wu looked at the atlas drawn by Yao Qi, and he was relieved, he was indeed not an unlearned person, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to explain the crossbow.
Yao Qi continued to concentrate on drawing.
The dark room was extremely quiet, and only one person's low voice sounded slowly, and even the breathing of the other people was restrained and weak.
The lights dimmed, Han Changdui leaned over, cut off a section of the wick, and the lights suddenly jumped bright.
I don't know how long it took, Yao Qi had a stack of atlases at hand, and the drawings were extremely fine.
Some of the ink did not dry and lay on the floor.
Her arms began to go numb, and her palms were slightly damp and oozing fine sweat.
And Wang Wu's voice gradually lowered, and after saying the word "okay", the voice finally stopped abruptly.
His head slammed to the side, and his face was as white as paper, as if he had no breath at all.
Han Changdu's heart sank, he reached out and tried it under Wang Wu's nose, and then pressed his neck for a moment, shaking his head with a sad expression.