Chapter 162: It smells good
Yongning Hou Mansion.
Qin Yin lay on the couch and sent Qin Zhi out, leaving only Qin Wei.
"Go to the flying gate, don't rush in." Qin Yin said.
Qin Wei knew that the old father had a lot of worries and advice, but looking at the pale face of the old marquis, he couldn't listen to the old father's nagging when he was a son.
Simply, Qin Wei said everything he thought of.
"I know what you mean," Qin Wei said, "General Feng is the main general, and I am only a deputy general, and I can give advice on the handling of military affairs, but I can't screw it with General Feng."
General Mao was stationed at Feisha Pass and was familiar with the local conditions, so he needed to refer to his advice when acting.
Although General Mao used to be under your command, today is different from the past, and it is not my turn to point fingers at him.
If General Feng and General Mao have different ideas, General Mao is in charge and General Feng is a veteran, and my temper is up, I have to make a deal out of it.
However, as you know, the job of being a peacemaker is not suitable for me, and I will ask An Beihou to talk about it, he is good at it.
What else do you have to explain? ”
Qin Yin squinted at him.
These things must be considered when going on a serious expedition.
But if it's just these trivial things, there is no need for him to tell you at all.
Look, didn't Qin Wei think about it quite clearly?
"What the old man wants to say is," Qin Yin's voice sounded hoarse, "In terms of acting, cooperate more with Lin Xiaozi."
Qin Wei was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and understood.
Lin Fan is Lin Xuan's son after all.
My father and Lin Xuan have fought together so many times, and I want to take care of the son of the deceased, which is normal for people.
"He ......" Qin Yin still wanted to say it in more detail, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem to be that necessary, "Don't say so much, anyway, it won't be long before the old man goes to Feisha Pass in person." ”
Hearing this, Qin Wei's forehead jumped.
My father is sick like this, and he still wants to go to war?
The imperial doctor clearly said that in the current situation, he can be raised for three months.
Recuperating from injuries is the most taboo and anxious.
My father was injured when he was young, and he didn't wait to be healed and went into battle again, so he accumulated old problems, and this time they burst out together.
Qin Wei opened his mouth to persuade, but when he saw Yongning Hou's determined look, he swallowed his words back.
I can't persuade you even if you say it.
The persuasion is too much, maybe there will be an unpleasant quarrel between the father and son, which will make the old father sulk.
It's better to say it in passing, anyway, no matter how smooth it is, you have to nod from the doctor.
As far as the old marquis can't stand up at this station now, he can't let people carry the sedan chair all the way to Feisha Pass, right?
"Then you take care of it," Qin Wei said, "My son is waiting for you to arrive." ”
Qin Yin snorted.
Don't think he can't see what his son is thinking.
The stupid son didn't believe that he could get to the border soon.
If you don't believe it, don't believe it.
When the time comes, let him know what ginger is old and spicy.
Leaving the study, Qin Wei called Qin Feng again, and said that he was killed.
"Your grandfather is sick, although your uncle has to deal with external affairs, I'm afraid there are times when you are lacking in skills, you have to share the burden for him and take care of the family," Qin Wei said, "In case of a situation, discuss with your elders more and act more cautiously......"
Qin Feng responded one by one.
While listening to his father's teachings, Qin Feng involuntarily glanced in the direction of the East Garden.
Earlier, he told Ah Luan that there was a feeling of "mountain rain is coming" at home.
Now, that feeling is clearer.
It's like the thick night at this moment, and the low clouds are even blocked by the moonlight.
It's dark and dull, and it makes people feel very unsteady.
Just as he was thinking, all of a sudden, he noticed a shadow flashing on the east wall.
He couldn't help but let out a "huh".
Qin Wei asked, "What's wrong?" ”
I looked at it again and again, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Also, when it's so dark, it's impossible to see it from half a house.
It should be in a blink of an eye, and it looks wrong.
Qin Feng shook his head and muttered, "Maybe it's a cat, right?" ”
In the courtyard of the East Garden, Lin Fan stood still.
Soon, the inside knew of his arrival, and Qian Er came over with a lamp and saluted.
Lin Fan asked, "What are you girls doing?" ”
Qian Er replied, "The girl is drawing talismans." ”
Hearing this, Lin Fan was slightly stunned.
"Day lessons?" He asked again, "At this point, you haven't finished your daily class yet?" ”
This is not like Qin Luan.
"It's not a day class, the day class is done early in the morning," Qian Er said, thinking that Lin Fan was the melon that the girl screwed, and hurriedly added, "It's for you, and I've been painting all day." There are not many pairs to look at, but it is more time-consuming and laborious than those peace charms in the daily class. ”
Lin Fan pursed his lower lip.
With what he prepared?
Entering the room, Lin Fan looked at the side of the study, Qin Luan was standing behind the bookcase, focusing on writing.
Lin Fan didn't bother, just looked at Qin Luan quietly.
This was not the first time he had seen Qin Luan draw talismans.
Last time, in order to set up the formation, Qin Luan also drew rune paper on the spot.
The girl in a Taoist robe seems to have smooth movements and smooth movements, but the more powerful the talisman, the more difficult it is to draw, and each stroke takes countless efforts.
At this moment, in Lin Fan's eyes, Qin Luan was not losing the previous time.
She didn't even look up at Lin Fan.
It's true, it's true, and there is no distraction.
Ah Luan, who was so concentrated, made Lin Fan unable to take his eyes off, and couldn't help but want to look at it for a while.
It wasn't until a pair of rune paper was finished that Qin Luan put down his pen and raised his head.
The eyes are facing each other.
In Lin Fan's eyes, the feelings of appreciation and liking are straightforward and undisguised.
Qin Luan blinked, then bent.
This smile was very shallow, and it fell on Lin Fan's heart, but the smile was very strong, which made him laugh uncontrollably.
Noticing the wooden box Lin Fan was holding in his hand, Qin Luan asked, "What is this?" ”
"The incense piece that the aunt of the Liu family chose for you." Lin Fan stepped forward, opened the box, and thought of Fang Tian's little abacus, Lin Fan did not ignore his merits, and told the process again.
Qin Luan was overjoyed.
Last time, when Fang Tian bought the porridge from Pingjiang Building, Qin Luan found out the clues.
Fang Tian didn't know the inside story, and only bent on saying good things for Lin Fan.
Unexpectedly, a few days later, Fang Tian was still wandering around the "alley".
Not.
One day, Fang Tian found out the truth, and he didn't know what his reaction was.
Thinking about it like this, the smile became more and more uncontrollable.
Qin Luan opened the porcelain bottles and sniffed them one by one.
There are calming and awakening, and the fragrance is different, and they are all very elegant.
"Auntie knows me so well." Qin Luan said with a smile.
Saying that, Qin Luan chose one, took the incense burner, and put the incense pieces in it to light it.
With the thin white smoke, the aroma overflows, and between breaths, it gradually fills up.
Lin Fan sniffed.
He had smelled it before and knew that these kinds of incense pieces were very suitable for Qin Luan, but it wasn't until he ordered them that he felt how suitable they were.
Elegant, if there is nothing, comfortable and immersive.
"It smells good." Lin Fandao.
It's not rich, but it's still intoxicating.