Step on a branch

Chapter 162

Yongning Hou Mansion.

Qin Yin lay on the couch and sent Qin Zhi out, leaving only Qin Wei behind.

"Go to Feimenguan, don't rush in." Qin Yin said.

Qin Wei knew that his father had many worries and advices, but just seeing the pale complexion of the old master, as a son, he really couldn't bear to listen to his nagging.

Simply put, Qin Wei said everything he thought of.

"I know what you mean," Qin Wei said, "General Feng is the main general, and I'm just the deputy general. I can give advice on the handling of military affairs, but I can't fight with General Feng.

General Mao was stationed at Feimenguan, and he was familiar with the local conditions, so he had to refer to his opinions when he acted.

Although General Mao used to be under your command, but today is different, 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. If my temper comes up, I have to deal with it.

However, as you know, peacemaking is not suitable for me. I will ask An Beihou to talk about it. He is better at it.

Besides, what else do you have to say? "

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's no need for him to tell him.

Look, isn't Qin Wei quite clear in his thinking?
"What the old man wants to say is," Qin Yin's voice sounded very hoarse, "cooperate with Boy Lin more in your actions."

Qin Wei was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it, he understood.

After all, Lin Fan is Lin Xuan's son.

Father and Lin Xuan have fought together so many times, and it is human nature to want to take care of the son of an old man.

"He..." Qin Yin wanted to say something more detailed, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no need for that, "Don't say so much, anyway, it won't be long, the old man will go to Feimen Pass in person."

Hearing these words, the veins on Qin Wei's forehead twitched.

Father is so sick, still want to go to the battlefield?
The imperial physician clearly said that, judging from the current situation, it would take three months at least.

Rehabilitation, the most taboo to worry about.

My father was injured when he was young, and he went into battle before he was healed, so he accumulated old problems, which burst out together this time.

Qin Wei opened his mouth to persuade, but seeing the resolute expression of Marquis Yongning, he swallowed all the words again.

No matter what I say, I can't persuade you.

If the persuasion is too much, maybe there will be an unpleasant quarrel between father and son, which will make the old father sulk.

It's better to say it smoothly, anyway, no matter how smooth it is, the doctor must nod.

As for the old Hou Ye who can't stand up at this station now, he can't let people carry the sedan chair all the way to the Feimenguan, right?
"Then you take good care of it," Qin Wei said, "my son is waiting for you."

Qin Yin snorted.

Don't think he can't see what his son is thinking.

The silly son didn't believe that he could rush to the border soon.

Believe it or not.

When the time comes, let him know what ginger is old and spicy.

After leaving the study, Qin Wei called Qin Feng again and gave him a word of advice.

"Your grandfather is ill. Even though your uncle has to deal with external affairs, I'm afraid there will be times when you can't do it all. You have to share it for him and take care of the family," Qin Wei said. ..."

Qin Feng responded one by one.

While listening to his father's instruction, Qin Feng involuntarily glanced in the direction of Dongyuan.

Previously, he told A Luan that there was a feeling of "the rain is about to come" at home.

Now, this feeling is more and more clear.

It is very similar to the thick night at this moment, the low cloud, even the moonlight is completely blocked.

It was so dark that it made people feel very unreliable.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly noticed a shadow flashing past on the east outer wall.

He couldn't help but let out a "huh".

Qin Wei asked: "What's wrong?"

I looked again, and there was nothing wrong.

That's right, when it's so dark, it's impossible to see it halfway across the house.

It should have been a blink of an eye, and it was wrong.

Qin Feng shook his head and muttered, "Maybe it's a cat?"

In the East Garden courtyard, Lin Fan stood still.

Soon, the inside knew of his arrival, Qian'er came over with a lamp and saluted.

Lin Fan asked, "What are you girls doing?"

Qian'er replied: "The girl is drawing symbols."

Hearing this, Lin Fan was slightly taken aback.

"Daily class?" He asked again, "It's already time, and you haven't finished your daily class yet?"

This is not like Qin Luan.

"It's not a daily lesson. The daily lesson was finished early in the morning," Qian'er said, thinking that Lin Fan was the melon that the girl twisted, and hurriedly added, "It's for you. I've been drawing it all day. Look at it." There are not many pairs, but it is more time-consuming and labor-intensive than those safety charms in the daily class."

Lin Fan pursed his lower lip.

Prepared with him?
After entering the room, Lin Fan looked to the side of the study. Qin Luan was standing behind the desk, concentrating on writing.

Lin Fan didn't go over to disturb her, but just looked at Qin Luan quietly.

This is not the first time he has seen Qin Luan's talisman.

Last time, in order to set up the formation, Qin Luan also drew talisman papers on the spot.

The girl in a Taoist robe seems to be moving smoothly, but the more powerful the talisman is, the more difficult it is to draw, and it takes countless effort to draw each stroke.

At this moment, in Lin Fan's eyes, Qin Luan was as focused as the previous time.

She didn't even look up at Lin Fan.

Really, really, without distractions.

Such concentration on A Luan made Lin Fan unable to move his eyes away, and couldn't help wanting to watch for a while.

Qin Luan didn't put down his pen until he finished drawing a pair of talisman papers, and raised his head.

Four eyes facing each other.

In Lin Fan's eyes, there was admiration and liking, which was straightforward and undisguised.

Qin Luan blinked, and then bent back.

The smile was very shallow, falling on Lin Fan's heart, but the smile was so intense that he couldn't help but laugh.

Noticing the wooden box in Lin Fan's hand, Qin Luan asked, "What is this?"

"Aunt Liu's selected the scented slices for you." Lin Fan stepped forward and opened the box, thinking of Fang Tian's little abacus, Lin Fan did not ignore his credit, and explained the process again.

Qin Luan was overjoyed.

Last time, Qin Luan noticed the clues to what Fang Tian said when he bought the porridge from Pingjianglou.

Fang Tian didn't know the inside story, and only wanted to speak well for Lin Fan.

Unexpectedly, after a few days, Fang Tian was still wandering in the "alley".

Well.

One day, Fang Tian found out the truth, and he didn't know what his reaction was.

Thinking about it this way, the smile became more and more uncontrollable.

Qin Luan opened those porcelain bottles and smelled them one by one.

Some are calming, some are refreshing, and the fragrances are different, all of which are elegant.

"Auntie really knows me very well." Qin Luan said with a smile.

Saying that, Qin Luan chose one, took the incense burner, put incense slices in it and lit it.

With the thin white smoke, the fragrance overflows, and the breath gradually fills up.

Lin Fan sniffed.

He had smelled it before, and knew that these kinds of scented tablets were very suitable for Qin Luan, but he didn't feel how suitable they were until he tried them.

Elegant, if there is nothing, comfortable and immersed.

"It smells good." Lin Fan said.

Not strong, but still intoxicating.

　Thanks to the book friends Step by Step Lotus, Xiaoyuanzi for their rewards, and thanks to Book City book friend 99725 Spike Cauliflower for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)