Cui Hui's response made Shen Tang's heart drop.
Based on the idea of ​​​​sooner rather than later, Cui Hui planned to leave to see Cui Xiao, and his only request was to let Qi Shan escort him. This proposal made Qi Shan like a cat covered in fur, with the word "resistance" written from head to toe. He didn't say anything, but looked at his master quietly. Shen Tang said amusedly: "Are you worried that Cui Kewu will do one thing on the surface but another secretly, and join forces with his own father to kill you?"
A mission-impossible mission, a plan within a plan?
If Qi Shan was Cui Hui, he would really do this.
Qi Shan was struck by Shen Tang's words, and he looked away awkwardly, lacking confidence: "Bei Mo is not yet settled, Shan is not at ease."
Shen Tang said with a smile: "What can we worry about? The elites in the Northern Desert suffered serious losses in the First World War, and there was a grain distribution plan before that. If they cannot conquer Kang State this year, they will face a famine in the next year. The difference between stubborn resistance is just that If you die now, you will have to wait until next year to starve to death. The news sent to spread among the tribes these days has begun to bear fruit. Even if there are gods in the Northern Desert who will sell iron to support them, how can they fight without one? Just put 10,000. Heart, please settle those old accounts of yours."
Fortunately this time, Cui Hui understood the righteousness well.
If she had written all the blood debts back then on Qi Shan, I am afraid this matter would not be able to end. Not only did she not express her anger, but she was reasonable and looked at the past rationally. This magnanimity and awareness was better than that of many people. Shen Tang only hoped that this would be the end. once.
The guilty look on Qishan's face was a little more intense.
Shen Tang raised his eyebrows and pretended to be helpless, holding his forehead and shaking his head with a bitter smile: "Yuanliang, what other surprises do you have that I don't know about?"
Qi Shan watched her wink and tease him, and for some reason he felt the hairs on his body rising again. He hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll just go. Isn't this... Look at her face and feel guilty."
Qishan was very unhappy with this sentiment.
In his opinion, when a counselor makes suggestions for his master, he needs to abandon unnecessary distractions and focus on the master and his own interests. Feeling guilty about someone can easily affect his rationality, which can lead to soft-heartedness, misjudgment, and even vacillation of his position.
Such people often do not end well.
If it were put in the past, he would not mind "a great favor is like a great enmity"——
As long as the person he feels guilty for dies, he doesn't have to feel guilty anymore!
But that's not possible now.
"Being with her is too uncomfortable, just like Ling Chi."
Shen Tang felt strange when he heard this.
"Lingchi?"
Ling Chi prayed for Yuan Liang’s Schrödinger conscience?
Although the subsequent complaints were not spoken, the joking in Shen Tang's eyes was not hidden, and Qi Shan left with a stinking face. As soon as he walked out of the tent, he heard the head of the family laughing wildly behind him.
Qishan: "..."
Alas, bear with it, you have chosen your own master!
If he couldn't bear it, could he still overturn the table?
Shen Tang did not completely believe Cui Hui and asked her to go with Qi Shan to find Cui Xiao because she had a back-up plan. The war in the Northern Desert was generally over. Even if there would be sporadic rebels to cause trouble in the future, they would not It's just a fly that shakes the tree, but it doesn't make a difference.
This small movement does not need so many elites from Kang State to suppress it.
Shen Tang wants to mobilize troops to Heyin.
May they set out on the front foot, and the army will break out of the camp on the back foot.
The time difference is only three to five days.
If Qishan really feels that something is wrong, he will be rescued in time.
On the second day, all the dry food for the carriage and horses was ready.
Cui Hui and Yi Mamusong said goodbye.
The child was very attached to Cui Hui, silently red-eyed and unwilling to let go.
Cui Hui patiently comforted him and then coaxed the child.
Seeing Cui Hui frequently turning his head and looking back and forth from the car window, he said, "Kewu is very close to the daughter of the Banbu family."
The more than 20 people escorting the convoy were all brave warriors, and the horses they used were all infused with martial energy. They ran fast and steadily. After a while, Imamusong's little figure disappeared. Cui Hui turned his gaze away. : "Ima Musong's personality is similar to that of my little girl. Every time I look at this child, I can't help but think of her..."
Cui Hui's expression seemed to be filled with reminiscence and wistfulness.
Qishan was stunned: "Do you have a daughter?"
Cui Hui raised his hand and stroked his bun, and said with a smile: "Yuanliang doesn't think that I am dressed up for walking outside? If it is for this reason, wouldn't it be more convenient and trouble-free to dress up as a man?"
Qishan looked a little unnatural.
It was obviously not because of this that he hesitated.
When they had a threesome together, on the surface it was him and Cui Hui getting along, but in fact it was him who watched Cui Hui and her senior brother's eyebrows change from the perspective of a bystander. As the Lord said, love between men and women is better to watch other people talk about it. Interesting. This kind of emotion seems to be able to blind people's eyes. If there is an ambiguity that seems to be nothing, an entanglement that can't stop talking, and a disconnected tug and pull...
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these two are in love.
It just so happens that they are all blind.
One doesn't understand, the other is afraid.
Qishan really thought that Cui Hui was still unmarried.
"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking."
Not to mention that the incident back then left too much damage.
Cui Hui has been smart since he was a child.
How could she not understand what Qishan meant?
She just laughed at herself: "If I remember correctly, the master who created this saying is not a man who loves deeply and has no regrets, right? What he says is always different from what he does. When I was young, I thought I would I remember my senior brother all my life, but did you know that within two years of following my mother-in-law around the world, I was horrified to find that I couldn’t quite remember his features. Obviously I cried when I first looked at his portrait and couldn’t sleep all night, but at that time Suddenly I woke up, I hadn't opened the painting for half a month."
That painting was painted by Qi Yuanliang.
Lifelike and lifelike.
Qi Yuanliang's eyes are very good at finding the characteristics of people. Even ordinary-looking seniors can be enhanced by his paintings. This painting is also the only time that the seniors are painted at the same time. Cui Hui relied on this painting to get through the most painful period. Two years, a terrible time.
She obviously still loved her senior brother deeply, and when she thought about it, she felt the urge to cry, but she didn't feel the heart-rending pain.
When Cui Hui realized this, she had a dream.
I dreamed of my senior brother in a happy suit.
Cui Hui apologized painfully.
She didn't know why she forgot so quickly.
The senior brother said: [I don’t blame you for this, Ke Wu, it’s not that you forgot, but you have seen too many more painful things in the past two years. Senior brother is very sad, sad because I am not by your side...]
Cui Hui didn't know if this dream was a dream caused by her senior brother or a lie to comfort herself. Waking up from the dream was like a new life. She finally noticed her much older grandma, her anxious and worried brother, and the people around her who were suffering from war and were fleeing for their lives...
…
As she grew older and had rich life experiences, her youthful experiences faded over the years. The family finally found a relatively stable country to stay for a few months. That year, she went on a lake trip and saw a young scholar on a cruise ship.
, then my heart beats wildly.
Cui Hui calmly recounted that experience.
Qishan asked: "Young scholar?"
There are basically no literary scholars who are too ugly.
But it also means that it is not easy to use force.
Cui Hui nodded: "Yeah."
Qishan was a little curious: "Is it done?"
Cui Hui asked: "How else could my daughter come here?"
This first encounter was quite interesting. It rained a lot, and the boatman kindly docked to take in the drowned rat on the shore. Cui Hui approached the scribe, but saw that the other scribe was holding a scroll titled
The book "White Snake" happened to look at each other.
Qishan: "..."
Why does he feel so sour when he hears it?
Cui Hui and the scribe talked smoothly and became familiar with each other.
The two chatted happily. During the conversation, Cui Hui learned that the young man came from another country to recuperate, and his temporary residence was just across the street from him. Perhaps it was fate sent by God. When Cui Hui went out to buy books for his brother,
Met the young man again.
Everything goes as planned.
To be continued...