Chapter 125: The unusual Zhao Qiansun
Looking at the two people who were in full swing and doing business, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh a little
I didn't expect Yang Li, who looked so serious, to do such an equal amount...... Falling into the ground.
It seems that it is really red close to Zhu, and black near ink.
He likes it, though!
As everyone knows, he is the root of all evil.
Near Zhu Chi?
Near-jet black?
No, no, no, those who are close to Jiangchen are red and black, and they have a lot of eyes!
Lin Gong used a jade pendant in exchange for a cake and ate it silently in the corner.
Look at the four dishes and one soup on Jiang Chen's table, and then look at the cake in his hand.
How big is the difference in my heart?
People are more angry than people!
The night came as promised.
The late night here is not as good as going to the capital, but it gives people a somewhat refreshing feeling.
The moonlight is even more than in the city, releasing its own brilliance to the fullest.
With the sound of insects chirping outside, a group of Taixue students had already fallen asleep.
The occasional sound of patrolling footsteps could not disturb their dreams.
Jiang Chen lifted the curtain and walked out of the camp tent, looking at the camp tent with the lights still lit, and a smile lifted on the corner of his mouth.
He must be reporting to King Qi what happened today.
Presumably, the other princes and kings also knew their whereabouts, but they didn't know what cards would be played next.
Jiang Chen didn't believe in Bai Buregret's methods, these people didn't have the slightest way to deal with it.
Leave it to the slaughter.
Suddenly, he saw a figure sneaking out of the guard's inattention.
"That's ......"
Jiang Chen smiled knowingly and followed.
This old man is also a guy with secrets.
In order to give full play to the demeanor that a division commander should have, Zhao Qiansun simply has no money. I didn't go to buy Yang Li's dry food, but I didn't eat water and rice one day, and I was woken up hungry in the middle of the night, so I found out and wanted to find something to eat.
He is a scholar, except for the exam when he was young, he has not experienced this kind of thing for more than 30 years.
How to stand it.
I found a few tents, but they were either guarded or empty.
After tossing for a long time, there is no gain.
And, even hungrier!
Just as he was listless and returning home, a hand suddenly put on his right shoulder.
At that moment, thousands of thoughts rushed to my heart.
Converged into one sentence.
Could it be that the legend of the haunted barracks is true?
However, after hearing the voice of the visitor, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dr. Zhao, where is this going?"
"Lord Jiang."
Zhao Qiansun turned his head slowly, and wanted to quibble, but his stomach gurgled unhappily.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"These vulgar people in Qi really do what they say, they really haven't given a grain of rice, and they won't let them go back to Beijing." Zhao Qiansun became more and more angry the more he said, "After returning to Beijing, the old man must read a book to refer to them, just a prince and a king." ”
Although what he said was powerful, he knew it very well in his heart.
The book is a floating cloud.
If it worked, the armies of the Twenty-Three Princes would not have been stationed here forever.
"Who is Master Jiang?"
"Dr. Zhao doesn't need to be polite, just call me Jiang Chen."
Jiang Chen said with a smile.
After this period of contact, he found that Zhao Qiansun was not as bad as he imagined.
It's just a little stubborn!
However, there are still some things to be clarified.
Like what...... Soul Breaker ......
"I can't sleep late at night, and I want to ask Dr. Zhao about some things."
"I didn't expect you to be so fond of learning, Jiang Chen, but now our ......"
"Don't worry, as a doctor of Taixue, who would dare to stop you."
Sure enough, under the leadership of Jiang Chen, the soldiers on patrol looked polite when they saw both of them.
Jiang Chen is not very clear about this.
Why these people's attitudes have changed so much?
Could it be that these people have read the script in advance and know that he is the main character?
Yes, yes, it's still very perceptive.
Give praise.
Jiang Chen thought about this too much.
It was completely King Qi's people who misunderstood the meaning of the ten square silks.
Because Shi Fangsi was in a hurry to report Jiang Chen's situation to King Qi, he didn't pay too much attention to this matter and let his subordinates play, so that they thought Jiang Chen was a distinguished guest, and the news spread at a terrifying speed.
Until now, almost the entire military camp knew Jiang Chen's identity.
Naturally, he was polite when he saw him.
Joke.
The Bafang Heavenly Maiden is respectful and polite to him, we are just passers-by, so naturally we are following the crowd.
"Gongzi Jiang, come here late at night, what are your orders?"
Inside the barracks of the Firehead Army.
Zhao Daguang was preparing supper for Shifangsi.
At this hour every night, Shifang Silk is fixed to eat supper, and Zhao Daguang doesn't know what kind of strange habit it is, so he can only obey orders.
He yawned as he busied by the stove.
Seeing the arrival of Jiang Chen and the others, they hurriedly greeted them with a smile.
"Zhao Daguang, I recognize you!"
Jiang Chen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and Zhao Qiansun beside him was stunned for a moment.
It's only been half a day, and he's so familiar here?
Everyone who cooks knows.
In fact, the four dishes and one soup at noon were sent by this Zhao Daguang, and they were accidentally touched, and Jiang Chen learned his name.
"The villain is just a small firehead army, and he can be remembered by Jiang Gongzi."
"There can be no size in the barracks, and the Firehead Army is the most indispensable existence."
Jiang Chen said, pretending to come to the stove and asked.
"It's ...... Cooking? ”
"The Heavenly Maiden has to eat supper every night, do you want Jiang Gongzi to have some?"
seemed to see Jiang Chen's thoughts, and Zhao Daguang diligently found dishes and chopsticks for Jiang Chen.
The Huotou Army is very unpopular in the army, although King Qi's army is better, it is also a transparent existence.
There are even fewer people like Jiang Chen who can still remember their names.
The moment Jiang Chen called out his name, Zhao Daguang almost cried.
The attitude is naturally enthusiastic.
Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you!
"Then some?"
is so enthusiastic, but Jiang Chen can't fix it.
beckoned Zhao Qiansun to sit down together.
Until now, he had not figured out why these people were so polite to him.
Could it be because of his handsome appearance?
Zhao Qiansun couldn't have imagined that he would eat a hot meal so easily.
In my heart, I couldn't help but think a little more highly of Jiang Chen.
This young man.
"Dr. Zhao, don't be polite, just eat as you like."
"Yes, yes, there are many more."
This meal is much more hearty than the four dishes and one soup at noon.
Zhao Daguang greeted the two of them, and then went to send supper to Shifang Silk with a food box.
Only Jiang Chen and the others were left in the huge Huotou barracks tent.
Although Zhao Qiansun said that he hadn't eaten for a day, he still maintained the principle of chewing and swallowing slowly, and praised him from time to time.
"Jiang Chen, you eat too, why just look at it."
"Actually, the student has a question that he wants to ask Dr. Zhao."
"Say whatever you want, as long as I know it, I promise to know everything, and I will say everything."
"Then Dr. Zhao is refining Soul Breaking Saliva?"
When he heard the three words of Soul Breaker, Zhao Qiansun almost spit out what he had eaten.
This kid is still thinking about this!