Chapter 786 Chapter 786: You can't hurt Xiaoli [ask for a monthly ticket]
Sibao County, official office.
Liao Jia floated into the government affairs hall while yawning.
His appearance was a bit wretched. At this moment, his shoulders were slightly slumped, his expression was tired, his eyes were darkened, and his eyeballs were swollen, as if he was addicted to romantic affairs and caused kidney deficiency. He sat on the mat with his eyes slightly closed, and opened his eyes after a dozen or so breaths, and the drowsiness dissipated.
Qi Shan smiled but didn't smile: "I heard rumors recently."
Liao Jia picked up the pen listlessly and turned into a ruthless office machine: "What rumors can still reach your ears?"
Qi Shan said: "It is said that you sing every night."
Liao Jia paused with his hands, and a drop of ink dripped down. His expression was ferociously distorted and wonderful, and his voice rose suddenly, almost breaking: "I sing every night? Who has no conscience to spread it like this?"
Qi Shan looked at Liao Jia's sluggish little face.
Liao Jia, who always likes to wear bright red and purple clothes, wears hairpins all day long, but now she can no longer show off, and the flowers on her temples are as sluggish as her master. Some people seem to be singing and singing every night, but actually 996 every day, so busy that they can't use up their cultural incarnation.
Liao Jia said angrily, "Don't you tell the difference for me?"
Qi Shan said: "I believe that facts speak louder than words."
Liao Jia: "..."
He used Qi Yuanliang's head as a guarantee, this guy is definitely gloating behind his back! As a left-behind scribe, Liao Jia hasn't taken a break since Shen Tang led his troops out. This is also due to the good physique of the Wenxin scribe. How can ordinary people withstand such ravages?
Of course, it wasn't always this busy.
It's just that the front line needs food and medicinal materials, and the rear has to arrange cooks to send them there. Human, financial and material resources, as well as food transportation routes and guards, all aspects must be coordinated and settled.
It is necessary to take care of the front line and not forget the rear construction.
Many trivial things superimpose, and there are many things.
The only fortunate thing is that this batch of food and grass is on the road, Liao Jia can rest for a few days, and relax the body that has been working for half a month.
While speaking, the battle report was spread outside the gate of the official office.
Liao Jia stopped writing immediately, grabbed the bamboo tube containing the battle report, checked the seal, and then opened and poured out the letter with the battle report on the front line. Each piece of bamboo had a message written on it. After reading it at a glance, his hanging heart was finally relieved.
The last battle report was Zheng Qiao's death, and before he died, he dispatched the National Seal, which caused division and chaos within the alliance army. Both Liao Jia and Qishan were worried about this matter, the only thing that could make them feel at ease was that Qishan was not injured during this period, and the lord should be fine. Looking left and right, finally looking forward to a brand new battle report.
Liao Jia laughed and said, "Yuanliang, good news!"
After he finished speaking, he realized that there was no one beside him.
You must know that every time there is a battle report from the front line, Qi Yuanliang will **** it from him, and seven out of ten times he will succeed. Uncharacteristically today, there is no movement from Qishan? He wasn't worried about the whereabouts of the lord and the others? Liao Jia looked over in doubt.
I saw Qishan sitting there with a pale face.
The raised hands carried a bit of embarrassment with nowhere to rest them.
Wenxin Scholar has excellent five senses. He just took a few steps forward and smelled **** smell in the air, which he has been too familiar with in the past few months. He stepped forward in three steps at a time, and said eagerly, "Qi Yuanliang, are you injured again?"
Unexpectedly, Qi Shan blushed: "Shut up!"
"Qi Yuanliang, you are wrong!" Liao Jia turned his head to find out where he was injured, "Is the injury serious, I'll go to old doctor Dong to show you, my lord—"
One mistake, I ate a shot of 【Silent Speech】.
Liao Jia: "..."
Liao Jia: "???"
Liao Jia: "!!"
He suddenly opened his eyes wide, vowing to go all out with Qishan—he kindly put down his prejudice and cared about his injury, but Qi Yuanliang didn't know what was good or bad, and abandoned his heart?
Breaking through the spirit of words, he was so angry that he pushed and prayed for good.
Qi Shan didn't notice it for a while, and fell to one side, revealing a mat soaked in blood. However, Qi Shan's clothes today are still blue, and they are more conspicuous after being soaked in blood. It's hard not to see such a big wet mark.
Liao Jia blinked her eyes, unable to fix it at all.
He pointed at the bloodstain with his fingers, and his eloquent tongue seemed to be knotted: "This, this—"
Qi Shan's face switched back and forth between black, white, green and red.
finally-
Liao Jia said in a very low voice: "My lord is having her period?"
Who knows, the embarrassment of a man in his prime at this moment? I can't wait to catch a warrior and hack a crack in the ground to get in!
However, no matter how embarrassing it is, it is Qi Yuanliang.
He only knew that this guy could share the injury and pain for the lord, but he didn't say that the unique menstruation of his daughter's family was also considered an "injury"!
Given the age of the lord, this menstrual event came a bit late.
"roll-"
Hearing the words "hot ears", Qi Shan collapsed.
The momentum is like a rainbow, straight into the sky.
Seeing this, Liao Jia knew that he had misunderstood, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief: "...Could it be that you have hemorrhoids?"
With a swipe, the long sword was unsheathed.
Qi Yuanliang held a sword and wanted to stab Liao Shaomei in the ass. The officials who accidentally saw this scene would never forget the ferocious appearance of their master Qi baring his teeth. Liao Jia clutched her bleeding buttocks, and the two lay on the sickbed together, listening to old doctor Dong's lecture.
Old doctor Dong saw Qishan's injury and knew that Shen Jun was injured again, so he felt a little love and sympathy for Qishan.
"It will hurt when you take the medicine, Master, please bear with it."
Old doctor Dong carefully applied the medicine, washed his hands, looked at Liao Jia again, and asked, "How did Liao Cao get hurt?"
Liao Jia said: "Tell the truth and provoked revenge."
After finishing speaking, Qi Shan casually grabbed the wooden pillow and threw it on his head, smashing Liao Jia so that the flowers on his temples were crooked.
Old Physician Dong ignored the two young people who were **** and were less than three years old, and asked, "Does the master have any other injuries?"
Qi Shan shook his head: "Not at all."
Old Physician Dong was puzzled: "This is strange."
What kind of enemy did Shen Jun encounter and only hurt his butt? Judging from the size and depth of the wound, it was similar to Liao Jia. This means that the enemy attacked Shen Jun with a sword, leaving this kind of injury. Old doctor Dong couldn't guess, but compared with the blood dripping all over his body, this injury is already considered minor, but the position is awkward.
Old Physician Dong turned around to prescribe the medicine. There were only Liao and Jia left in the room. Qi Shan tried to divert his attention from the injuries behind him, and asked, "What was written in the battle reports sent from the front?"
Liao Jia: "The first battle report is that Gu Ziyi is gone."
Qi Shan was startled: "Shang Nan Gu Ziyi?"
Liao Jia nodded: "Yes."
Then he added: "It is said that they were attacked by Huang Lie's soldiers and horses. The thirteen brothers fought **** to the end, and Shangnan's elite troops were completely wiped out. Qi Yuanliang, while the other forces have not returned, should we do something? "
Qi Shan rested his chin on his folded hands, and didn't bother to open his eyes: "What do you want to do? Take advantage of the fire?"
Liao Jiayang smiled obscenely: "How can this be called taking advantage of the fire? Guzi's righteous brothers died, leaving behind a group of orphans and widows. Now the world is in trouble, and there is no one to protect them. The lord benevolently takes pity on them and takes them all away." Settling down, isn't it good? If it spreads among the people, it must be a good story..."
It is very reasonable to take over the inheritance while taking over the orphan.
Qi Shan asked him, "Making a claim?"
"How can this be called arbitrariness? If the lord is here, she will agree to do so." Before Shen Tang led the troops to the expedition, he stated that all matters could be discussed by him and Qishan, "Qi Yuanliang, don't you Are you not upset at all?"
Good guy, when did you switch sex?
Pray for kindness without saying anything, but Liao Jia understands him. Taking advantage of the fire to rob and adding trouble to others, these are the wicked things that evil schemers like to do most.
Liao Jia gestured to him.
"I'll take care of things, don't worry."
Qi Shan asked: "Is there anything else?"
Liao Jia continued: "Yes, there is a flood in Yanzhou, and the people seem to be suffering from an epidemic. Kang Jishou has led his troops to occupy Chaoli Pass, and successfully reunited with the lord, but Chu Wuhui's whereabouts are unknown—"
In addition to these, there are some bits and pieces of news, which forces are suspected of being annexed, which forces are wiped out, which forces searched the common people too hard and caused riots, and the common people of Yanzhou and Qianzhou heard that Huang Lie was advocating for the common people, and dragged their families. go to...
Qi Shan asked: "Is there any movement on the Tianhai side?"
Liao Jia sighed, "Not yet."
Because the distance behind the front line is too far, and there are many unstable factors on the road, the shortest time for news transmission is ten days, and the longest time is half a month. The two could only guard the rear, while speculating on the situation on the front line based on the brief battle report, very worried.
If more powerful warriors are allowed to pass on the battle reports and rush around day and night, the time can be compressed to the limit. But this condition, not to mention his own lord, even if the lord became the overlord of the Northwest, he couldn't afford it. Thinking of this, Liao Jia sighed again.
Skin trauma is a small problem for Wenxin scholars.
At noon, Liao Jia was alive and kicking again.
He just came out of the cafeteria and took a copy for the wounded Qishan, when he heard the sound of horseshoes and whips to clear the way on the official office street next to the wall, his expression turned pale—
Hasn’t the battle report already been delivered?
"Frontline Battle Report—"
This voice is slightly familiar.
Liao Jia walked quickly to the gate of the official office, and at a glance, he saw a face flushed by the sun, sweat profusely under the helmet.
He said: "Tu Xianrong? Are you not on the front line?"
The courier turned over and dismounted, still breathing heavily.
"Liao Wei Cao, the lord's handwritten letter!"
Tu Rong took out a secret letter with scrawled handwriting from his bosom, without opening it, he knew it was written by his lord himself. Liao Jia didn't open it directly, but took Tu Rong to see Qishan.
Qi Shan was also surprised to see Tu Rong.
Tu Rong sat down and adjusted his breath in the empty Dan Mansion.
In order to send the letter back, he turned his martial energy into a war horse, and traveled day and night without interruption. When his martial energy was exhausted, he would meditate and adjust his breath. Tu Rong was lucky, but he didn't encounter any obstacles.
"My lord, let Ling and De go to the front line immediately?" The two of Qishan put their heads together, and the content of the letter was very concise.
Tu Rong said: "Yes!"
"Lack of food on the front line?"
The food left in the warehouses in various places flashed through his mind.
Tu Rong poured himself a glass of water to quench his thirst, and wiped off the dense beads of sweat on his face with the back of his hand: "Our army is not short of food, but Yanzhou and Qianzhou are short of food. The spring plowing has been destroyed, and it is too late to sow seeds now." Fortunately, the lord accidentally found a crop that can be planted in summer, ripen in March and April, and can be harvested in time for autumn. It’s just that the crop seeds are not good, and I need the help of my junior sister.”
As he spoke, he untied the small suitcase he was carrying on his back.
Inside it was a few ears of skinny jade wheat that the bureaucrats searched on field carpets with great difficulty.
Liao Jia said in disgust, "Is this edible?"
Tu Rong smiled foolishly: "My lord said yes, then I will."
Qi Shan sent officials to look for Lin Feng and Shen Zhi, and asked a few more questions about the battle situation on the front line during this gap. When he learned that Shen Tang personally sent troops to rescue Chu Wuhui, Qi Shan was obviously a little unhappy. When Tianhai asked for help and the two families formed an alliance, Qishan and Liaojia felt relieved at the same time.
As long as the two alliances form an alliance, they will be sure to face Huang Lie.
As for the scarce herbs...
Qi Shan said: "I will find a way to raise money."
Do not follow the path of Xu Jie again. Medicinal materials are indispensable supplies in war, so it is impossible for Xu Wenzhu, who works for Tianhai, not to hoard them privately. He didn't ask too much for goodness, it was enough for the other party to satisfy Wu Xian while allocating the rest to himself.
The two of them, Qishan, wrote another letter to Shen Tang and asked Tu Rong to send it along, which involved Gu Ren's widow.
Tu Rong put the two letters under the goggles.
At this time, Lin Feng and Shen Zhi also rushed over.
Each of them carried a small package on their shoulders, which contained two sets of changing clothes, but they didn't bring the rest, which shows that they are resolute.
Before leaving, Lin Feng entrusted Hu Cao to Qi Shan and the other two.
Bei Jiu served as Hu Cao's temporary head.
Qi Shan said: "You can rest assured."
Before it was getting dark, the three war horses left without a trace.
Watching the three of them disappear from sight, Liao Jia stretched her waist and said, "By the way, why did my lord get hurt this morning?"
The **** was poked twenty or thirty swords and there is no more text?
Qishan almost became angry: "Shut up!"
Really, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted! —
As everyone knows, their lord will suffer in the daytime.
The moment Shen Tang rushed to Xun Zhen's side, [Quickness and Wisdom] worked. Three-year-old Shen Tang hadn't figured out what happened yet, she couldn't control her body the moment she woke up, and fell on her **** under inertia, hitting the wound, and she let out a scream.
He raised his head and met a pair of sullen eyes.
Three-year-old Shen Tang blinked and tilted his head: "What's wrong?"
Looking down, there are still bloodstains on the tip of the Merciful Sword.
Three-year-old Shen Tang understood something in an instant, and asked aggrievedly: "Your li is so good, why did you hurt you?"
followed with pursed lips: "You will get half of the children."
Evil Nian's face is still ugly, she really didn't expect Shen Tang to do such a shameless thing...
Or, was he so shameless when he was young?
Evil Mind refuses to admit this.
After a moment of ecstasy, a cold light came towards him, and that face, which could be confused by anyone, showed a hint of innocence and cruelty: "Whoever hurts you, you will tear him to pieces with your own hands!"
Evil thought chills, raise sword to fight.
smiled and said, "Am I afraid of you?"
She looks down on herself equally at any time.
Wu Xian was alarmed by the sound of dragons turning over. He hurriedly brought people over, but saw everyone under Shen Tang's tent watching something on the city wall. He asked anxiously, "The enemy is coming?"
Ask, not an enemy.
Wu Xian asked again: "Then this movement—"
At the end of the line of sight, smoke and dust filled the air, gravel flew up, and two auras different from Wenqi and Wuqi collided head-on.
The sky in that direction has thick thunderclouds.
It seems that a thunderstorm can be brewed at any time.
Yu Ru is successful, and the merits are not worth donating. I wish you all the best in the college entrance examination!
PS: Tenosynovitis is a must-have occupational disease for web writers. I remember it was a pain in the right wrist before, and it got better after a few plasters. Last year, the amount of code words was not large, and there was no recurrence. This time I changed it to the left wrist, and I asked my mother for two bone-through plasters, and the effect was good.
Considering whether to change to an Alice keyboard...
(end of this chapter)