"As long as you feel happy, I will never stop you from doing what you want to do in the future. Ah Qing, I have nothing else to ask for. I just want you to be safe, healthy and happy."
"Brother, me too, I also hope you can be healthy and happy. When I make a lot of money, I will definitely take you with Feng Mian to the best miraculous doctor today for treatment."
Brother Sang was somewhat disgusted when he heard this. She never forgot to bring her precious husband with her no matter what she mentioned.
But seeing that they have a harmonious relationship as a couple and care for each other, Brother Sang is really happy in his heart.
"I'm used to this stump of my leg, but you, what's more important now is that you hurry up and give our Sang family a new child. I can no longer leave a lasting legacy for our Zheng family, so I can only count on you."
Child, child? !
She laughed dryly and said: "Brother, you are just lame, but it's not that you are inhumane. How about I help you find a virtuous and beautiful sister-in-law, and ask you to take care of her for three years? Will it continue the incense of our old Zheng family?"
After hearing what she said, Brother Sang's bronze face turned red in vain, feeling both ashamed and angry.
"Sang, Xuan, Qing, you dare to say anything with your mouth. If your brother doesn't teach you a lesson today, you may have forgotten that you are still a girl."
He picked up the stick casually and started to wave towards her.
How could Zheng Quchi be so stupid? She stood and asked him to hit her, but she dodged and said, "Brother, they say you are not allowed to hit your children before the fifteenth year."
Brother Sang sneered: "Are you still a child? A child who is married and has a husband?"
Zheng Quchi felt aggrieved: "Didn't you say that no matter how old I grow, I'm still just a child in your eyes?"
"You..." Brother Sang was angry for a moment, but also found it funny, so he poked the ground with his stick and stopped chasing.
Zheng Quchi, on the other hand, ran back in a hurry. He stretched out his hand and pinched her chubby little face.
"elder brother……"
"Be careful with what you say in the future. Don't bring the dirty words you learned from outside into your home. Do you understand?"
"I know, I know, it hurts."
Brother Sang let go of her. He knew very well how hard he had used it. Seeing that she was pretending to be able to knead it vigorously, he laughed: "When I knead the glutinous rice cakes, you can take them back. There will also be cooked bacon and steamed vegetables." I've wrapped the cakes and rice cakes in paper for you. I know you are strong, so bring more and eat more good ones to avoid growing so short."
As soon as she mentioned that she was short, Zheng Quchi felt that he couldn't bear it anymore: "You still think I'm short? You should give me some height, so that I don't have to be called a dwarf by others outside."
"You can't tell the difference by height, but I can tell you more about food. Remember to eat enough, don't go hungry or cold, and try to be able to roll around in the coming year."
After the two brothers and sister said goodbye, Zheng Quchi saw that it was getting late, so he picked up the big baggage prepared by his brother, called an ox-drawn cart at the end of the village, and set off for Guixanling.
Liu Fengmian didn't come back until she left. Although she couldn't say goodbye to him, she left a note for him. When he came back, he would know that she had gone to "start work" again.
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garrison camp
Yu Wensheng sat lazily on the general's chair covered with tiger skin, carelessly stroking the soft tiger skin velvet with his snow-white glove-covered palms.
"The injury is serious."
Fu Rong was carried up half dead, and the bandages on his chest were full of blood.
"General, this time, your humble position has definitely made a great contribution." He said impatiently.
Yu Wensheng raised his eyebrows: "How do you say that?"
Fu Rong wanted to turn over and elaborate, but the slightest movement caused the bloody holes all over his body caused by the hateful Master Li. His expression twisted in pain, and he lay back down again with "Ouch, Ouch".
When Wei Yao, who was standing aside silently, couldn't help bursting with joy when he saw this, he squatted down and poked Fu Rong's head: "Take it easy, otherwise, if you kill yourself, won't the general not be able to hear you?" Earned merit?”
Wang Zebang was on the right side of Wei Yao. He had a cold face. He glanced at Fu Rong and only asked: "Who hurt you like this?"
"The hard-hearted Wang Zebang is gloating about the misfortune of Fox Wei Yao, but I won't tell you." He turned his head stubbornly, looked up at the unpredictable general, and said anxiously: "General, I must be the first to tell you this news. "
Yu Wensheng looked at him with a smile: "If you are not dead, tell me quickly."
Fu Rong said seriously: "Fu Rong has already found out the identity of Master Li."
Teacher Li?
Wei Yao said in surprise: "Didn't you check this person before?"
"It was you Fei Ge who sent the message, saying that his identity information was confirmed, right?" Wang Zebang's eyes were sharp.
"Before is before, you two don't interrupt!" Fu Rong sat up with his elbows, then turned over slightly, and then knelt down: "Before, it was a moment of carelessness due to humble duties. I didn't see the real person, I only heard his name and looked at the painting. , was deceived by him, but in fact the Li division currently in Fu County is the Gongshu Jiruo that the general has been asking Fu Rong to find."
"What did you say?" Wei Yao's eyes widened.
When Wang Zebang heard the name Gongshu Jiruo, he was really stunned for a moment: "Master Li, how could it be him? We have met him several times, but we found no clues."
"There is no mistaking a humble position. Master Li is a public loser. He wears a mask. The embossed facial features and bones of the mask do not match his real face. Therefore, his face is often stiff and colorless, and there is no redundancy. look."
No wonder they had been searching the entire Fu County and even tightened the access to the outside, but they never saw Gong Suiruo. It turned out that he had changed his skin and stayed under their noses like this.
"It turned out to be him."
Yu Wensheng seemed not to be surprised, and even accepted the matter well. Even though the news was not a big deal to him, it could not affect any of his decisions.
Fu Rong couldn't understand why the general was so calm. Didn't he think it was disgusting for Gongshu to play with them like this?
"General, why did Gongshu Jiruo change his name to Master Li and choose to stay in Guixuan Ridge? I think he is probably harboring the same thoughts as the Mo family before." Wang Zebang said, cupping his fists.
"That must be the case." Wei Yao agreed.
Only Fu Rong was thinking about the side characters and had other speculations: "But I think he will choose to stay in Guixuanling, probably for Sang Xuanqing, right?"
Sang Xuanqing?
"Oh, why do you think so?" Yu Wensheng asked.
Fu Rong poured out all his thoughts: "What kind of proud and proud person is Gongshu Jiruo? If he and Sang Xuanqing had no reason for each other, then Gongshu Jiruo would condescend to stay in the shabby mansion of their Sang family. ?”
It was said that the mansion was all beautified, but in reality, Sang's house was just a nondescript small house. Although the design was quite rare, it was nothing compared to the various mansions he had seen.
Hey hey hey, don't forget, isn't our general the same?
Wei Yao glanced at him speechlessly.
And that shabby mansion is the home of our general's wife. If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame the general for settling a score with you soon.
"continue."
"I guess that Gongshu Jiruo has a close relationship with Sang Xuanqing. In other words, Sang Xuanqing and Gongshu are inextricably entangled."
When Wang Zebang heard this, he suddenly remembered something: "It is possible that the city wall collapsed that day and everyone was in a hurry to escape. Only Sang Xuanqing ran to save Master Li regardless of the danger to his life. At that time, I did not check Master Li's true identity, I just assumed that Sang Xuanqing acted out of a kind heart and was a warm-hearted person, but now that I think about it, for a stranger, he went too far."
When Wei Yao heard this, his expression became serious.
Yu Wensheng stretched his arms and leaned on the armrest, tapping his fingertips, slowly closing his eyelashes as long as feathers.
"Julu Kingdom, Moye, Mo Family, Qiu, Beiyuan Kingdom, Gongshu Jiruo... none of the people Sang Xuanqing knows are simple."
In the quiet main tent, there was a chill all over the place. Although the person in charge was smiling, there seemed to be nameless black demonic energy surging crazily around him, and there was also a faint and terrifying illusion of crying ghosts and gods.
The three people present were frightened. They all lowered their eyes and kept silent, waiting in fear.
Wei Yao didn't know how to explain all this to Sang Xuanqing, because there were indeed too many unexplained doubts about her.
Wei Yao walked to the middle and knelt down: "General, can you not jump to conclusions about Sang Xuanqing so quickly? Sang Xuanqing also worked hard and forgot to eat and sleep in order to build the wall for the people in the city. You once said that you would give her another chance. Opportunity."
Yu Wensheng opened his eyes, sat up straight, put a palm on his knees, leaned forward and told Wei Yao: "Of course I will not go back on what I said. Wei Yao, I also hope that Sang Xuanqing will not It will disappoint me."
"Thank you, General."
When Wang Zebang saw that Wei Yao repeatedly begged for Sang Xuanqing in front of the general, he couldn't help but said: "Why don't you believe that she has been acting and defrauding our trust?"
"Wei Yao has a good relationship with that person named Sang Xuanqing?" Fu Rong was standing by, and he could see some signs of enlightenment.
He had just arrived, so naturally some things were unclear, but he believed based on intuition alone that there was definitely a big problem with the person named Sang Xuanqing.
Wei Yao smiled and said calmly, "I just want to stick to my trust until the last moment."
When Wang Zebang heard this, he glanced at him sarcastically.
"madness!"
Yu Wensheng was too lazy to watch their fuss and waved his hand: "Everyone, go down."
Fu Rong wanted to say something else, but Yu Wensheng's frozen and unshakable aura held back for a moment before he and the other two responded: "Yes."
Without calling the soldiers to enter the account, Wang Zebang and Wei Yao took matters into their own hands and carried Fu Rong out together.
As soon as the popularity left, Yu Wensheng was the only one left sitting alone on the general's chair in the entire empty tent.
He took out a finely embroidered sugar bag from his waist, twisted out a candy inside, put it into his mouth, and sipped it carefully, waiting for the sweet and cloying taste to fill his entire mouth.
He half-closed his eyes and reached out to touch the fox fur scarf around his neck. This was also a gift from Zheng Quchi, and the neatly stacked fox fur fur next to it was also placed by her.
And the big insect skin she hunted was now resting on his body. He was letting go of his thoughts, as if he was surrounded by her breath.
"Qi Chi..." His low and hoarse voice sounded.
For your sake, even if Sang Xuanqing chooses to betray in the end, I will still spare his life. Although before, according to his usual practice, a duplicitous person like him will undoubtedly die, and even die miserably. But……
He is your brother. If you knew it, you would definitely be unhappy, right?
Even if you don't know that the Yu Wensheng you hate and fear is your husband named "Liu Fengmian".
From now on, he won't say it again.
So far, in front of her, he is just "Liu Fengmian", and Yu Wensheng's identity, which she hates and rejects, will always be hidden in that locked secret.
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Zheng Quchi was riding an ox cart halfway when he suddenly felt the ox cart stopped.
She turned her head: "Car driver, why don't you leave? Did something happen?"
At this time, the other party jumped off the cart, uncovered the bamboo hat on his head, and pulled off the raincoat on his body. Zheng Quchi immediately saw his stern face with the cold wind and dawn.
His gray-black eyes fell on her, half-smiling.
"It's you! Why are you here again? Didn't you promise to wait for my notification?"
Zheng Quchi also quickly jumped off the cart and subconsciously looked around to see if anyone was around.
You seemed to be amused by her nervous look now: "Quchi, you seem to be different from the you before. In the past, you were not so easily frightened, nor were you so unprepared. Hitched a ride on a stranger’s bullock cart.”
Zheng Quchi: "..."
That's really embarrassing. She is indeed not the Zheng Quchi she used to be. She has neither trained spies nor assassins, nor has she developed extraordinary discernment. Her behavior and thoughts have not yet transformed into the kind of conscientious and conscientious person. The extent of being an enemy.
"The owner of this bullock cart must be an old man, right? Where are the others?" Her face suddenly became stern.
His brother said that there was often a strong old man driving a bullock cart at the entrance of the village. If she met him, she could rent a section of the road to save some leg energy.
She wanted to save money at first, but refused, but her brother said that he had already paid the money, and if she chose to work hard and walk back to Guixenpo, the money would be in vain.
Therefore, of course she had no choice but to compromise.
Seeing how serious she was for someone she didn't know, you felt again that she had indeed changed.
Could it be that after spending so long with those helpless ordinary people, I have forgotten what kind of person I once was?
"People faint in the haystack. Do you care about the life or death of these people?"
When he heard that he was fine, Zheng Quchi didn't want to talk to him about other things, so he said directly: "What do you want from me?"
You shrugged and followed her wishes, only talking about business and not mentioning the past.
"I forgot to tell you before. I visited Yu Wensheng's camp, but I didn't find Qiu. I only saw other people being imprisoned together. So before starting the operation, you'd better sneak into the camp and find out where Qiu is being held. Find out the location clearly."
Zheng Quchi thought for a while and said: "I participated in the establishment of the camp. If Qiu is not detained with other people, he is probably locked up in Nanshan Water Prison. You can go and find out."
(End of chapter)
