Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 105
When Yu Wensheng first saw Gongshu Lan who he had forgotten to the back of his mind, he naturally thought of Gongshu Jiruo.

And the "Master Li" pretended by Gongshu Jiruo disappeared without a trace after he seriously injured Fu Rong in Sangzhai that day.

But Yu Wensheng was not worried that he would leave Ye Kingdom and return to Beiyuan.

A Gongshulan, and maybe now a Sang Xuanqing has to be added as a bait to catch him, and he will show up obediently sooner or later.

But what is the relationship between Gongshu Jiruo and Sang Xuanqing?
The object of her true allegiance is the Mo family, or the public loser, or the Julu Kingdom that she threw out as a smoke bomb from the very beginning...

Everything is still in the confusing stage, but it doesn't matter, he will know soon.

Yu Wensheng asked someone to take the things in Gong Shulan's hand.

Looking at it, I found that it was a military deployment map. I don’t want to mention how accurate it is, but the drawing method above is very similar to Sang Xuanqing’s camp map at first glance.

Ordinary maps are divided into Daoli, Zhuanwang, Gaoxia, Fangxie, and Yuzhi. The six institutional principles are basically the same due to the influence of contemporary traditions. However, the maps drawn by Zheng Quchi are not the same, and there is even a new type of Painting style.

"Where did you get it?" Yu Wensheng asked.

Gong Shulan saw that Yuwen Sheng's expression was still calm, and he was a little unsure whether this "Military Defense Map" was a strong medicine or not.

But she still followed the pre-planned words and said: "Fengqing gave it to me. Back then, Sang Xuanqing did come to the camp and pretended to look for someone. At that time, Fengqing suspected that she had other plans. That night , he sneaked into her residence to investigate, but unexpectedly found this thing."

"He said that this matter is not trivial. He didn't fully understand the map. He knew that I was a public loser, good at crafting tools, and read the drawings all over the place, so he came to ask me if I understood it. But it was the first time I saw this Kind of, and studied with him for quite a while before I understood all the mysteries in this picture."

"The defense plan that the general sees right now is that I, Feng Qing, added part of the content after I discovered the mystery. General Yu, but I haven't seen the general these days, and I didn't tell the truth until today."

When Fu Rong, Wei Yao and the others heard the words, they immediately glanced at Gong Shulan subtly.

Wang Zebang frowned, and felt that there was nothing wrong with Gong Shulan's words at first glance, but when he thought about it carefully, there was something strange in them.

Zheng Quchi first heard her mentioning himself and what would happen to her in the future, but then the more he listened, the more confused he became, and the more he listened, the more inexplicable he felt.

She said coldly: "What do you say that is?"

Is this woman telling a joke?As for the defense map, did she draw it while sleepwalking, or when she was captured by someone?If such an important thing was really lost, how could she not know it at all?
Yu Wencheng seemed to find her expression quite amusing now, so he smiled, and replied for Gong Shulan: "The military deployment map of Fu County."

Zheng Quchi didn't really ask what map, she didn't answer Yu Wensheng's fault, but looked at Gong Shulan: "Military deployment map? Tell me, you say it's mine?"

Gong Shulan didn't shy away from looking at her, and she said softly, "That's right, it's yours."

Zheng Quchi pursed his pale lips and looked at her deeply.

When seeing Gongshulan for the first time, Zheng Quchi felt that she looked a little familiar, as if she had met somewhere, but now he took a few more glances and recalled, and finally remembered.

Speaking of which, she and Gong Shulan really had a relationship once.

It was in the Fuxian workshop, for a piece of cold water stone (gypsum).

Now it seems that this may be a bad fate.

"You can confirm that it is mine just by your verbal words? It should not be signed with my name on it, let alone captured on the spot at my residence."

Seeing her, Gong Shulan was calm, neither annoyed nor angry, but wanted to take advantage of loopholes to choose herself.

"If it's not yours, who else could it be?" She looked puzzled, and then explained her reasons: "Fengqing doesn't need to wrong you, and so do I. I saw a piece of earthenware that you drafted by chance before. Design blueprints, your blueprints are different from those of ordinary craftsmen, and the style of painting is also unique, which is difficult for others to imitate, and the handwriting marked on it, you can also find someone to identify whether it is yours."

She put everything in order.

In fact, every word is intended to kill her.

But Zheng Quchi really couldn't remember where exactly "Sang Xuanqing" offended her to the death.

To ask her to frame herself like this.

Although she couldn't figure out the reason, the purpose of the other party's effort to fabricate a fake "military defense map" to frame her was obvious.

Zheng Quchi asked her: "I hear you speak like you are very knowledgeable, but who are you? Does your words have to be of reference?"

Gong Shulan smiled slightly. Although she was modest and reserved, the arrogance in her bones was engraved in her surname: "I am Gong Shulan."

Gongshu...

Zheng Quchi is no longer the frog in the well, she suddenly realized: "Are you a public loser?"

"Yes, Gongshu is my elder brother."

The implication is that her words are authoritative.

Zheng Quchi thought he understood why Gongshulan had to kill her, maybe it was because of the enmity between the Gongshu family and the Mo family.

She no longer wondered why Gong Shulan wanted to deal with her, and now the more important thing was to get rid of this "crime of desire".

"How are you sure that I only know this style?"

Gong Shulan was startled: "What did you say?"

Zheng Quchi turned around, took out a piece of black charcoal pencil for face painting from his sleeve pocket, and walked to the excavated flat stone on the east side of the quarry.

The several zhang-high blue-brown stone surface was as sharp as a chip, smooth and flat, she quietly concentrated for a moment, and said.

"You said, the pattern I drew is different from others, it is true, but if it is a map, you really have to take a good look at it. If I, Sang Xuanqing, want to write, what would a military defense map look like?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at her in amazement, while curiously guessing what she was going to do, while waiting for the subsequent development of the situation.

And Yu Wensheng was happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight from the beginning to the end. Since Gong Shulan was willing to be this touchstone, he wanted to see what she could come up with.

But rather than watching Gong Shulan's little tricks, he was more looking forward to what unexpected actions Sang Xuanqing would make next.

I saw that Zheng Quchi slowly closed her eyes, and she first conceived in her mind.

Most of the ancient maps of this era show the scale, elevation, distance, azimuth, and topographical slope fluctuations in a simple plane, while the contents are filled with boxes, lines, and circles to mark what they represent.

As simple as it could be.

But Zheng Quchi's map is a three-dimensional, intuitive map that feels like being there.

Because the blueprints she learned come from modern times, her work needs to practice hand-painting frequently, and quickly express the design thinking and ideas in her mind. In order to reduce the rework rate, she almost made every construction drawing meticulous. Restore to the point of perfection, and strive to achieve unity with the project.

Since she was not tall enough, she climbed onto the scaffolding and began to use the stone surface as paper and charcoal as a pen to draw.

When she draws a floor plan, she first has an axis and a fixed direction, and arranges it from left to right or from bottom to top in order from low to high. Elbow the previous layer to reduce the opacity.

Similar to sketching, first determine the approximate proportion, draw the approximate axis, and then draw a solid line to determine the location of the main features of the mountains, towns, rivers and topography, and then draw thick and thin...

When the figures in her pen gradually took on a rough outline shape, they immediately showed a completely different and alternative spectacle.

"God, look, what are she drawing?!"

"You're blind, look, is that our camp... and that mountain, which is exactly the same as the ghost hill on the high place..."

"What is this? A map? But can a map be drawn like this? This is completely a landscape map that has been reduced to a delicate level. It is so real. It really looks like a person standing on a high mountain and looking at the vast land below the mountain. , everything is in sight.”

"No, there are still some places that cannot be seen clearly or completely by the naked eye. You see, the direction of the mountains to the east, south, west and north is very clear. The route between Fu County and eight townships and ten villages seems to me You can tell where you're going at a glance."

If you want to ask Zheng Quchi, what is a map?
That is, the cartographer fully grasps the original information, studies the map object, and then combines the requirements of the map, uses the map language reasonably, and accurately transmits the information to the map user.

Right now, she's the cartographer, and she's successful when those who marvel at her maps can pinpoint familiar or unfamiliar terrain to them.

After fully drawing some of the prominent features of most of Fu County and Guijiao Ridge, and leaving another large area reserved, she held down her trembling arm with one hand, and her eyes flicked across the crowd: "This is the real thing. The map of Fu County compiled by me, Sang Xuanqing."

Atmospheric, magnificent, and intuitively impactful, it is like a topographical map engraved out of clay sculptures on a sand table. Seeing it, they seem to be able to see the real Fuxian County, hills, rivers, and cities...

Rare in the world!
If she can distinguish, observe and measure with the naked eye, she can draw such a detailed and universal and intuitive topographic map, then she can really go on a rampage when entering a strange land.

Yu Wensheng finally stood up from his chair. He didn't stare at the map on the stone surface like everyone else, but looked at Sang Xuanqing alone.

Every time...she could make him want to kill him just a second ago, and then extinguished it the next second.

"You..." Gong Shulan glanced at the map she drew on the stone wall, then at the map she handed to Yu Wencheng, and suddenly felt dizzy, and didn't know what to say for a while.

It turned out that the maps she wrote were completely different in style and presentation from mechanical design drawings.

Even though she thought her carefully designed "Military Defense Map" was a masterpiece, but compared with Sang Xuanqing's impromptu work, it was as ridiculous, childish, and unbearable as a clown.

Yu Wensheng turned the cuff of his glove, and said casually: "Sang Xuanqing, your current behavior can only show that you have a lot of hidden skills, but it can't prove that this military defense plan has nothing to do with you. A literate person can fake an illiterate, but an illiterate can't fake a scholar, what do you think?"

When Gong Shulan heard this, he looked at Yu Wensheng in surprise.

He... didn't believe in Sang Xuanqing?
Great.

However, before the smile on her face fully bloomed, it was broken up by Zheng Quchi's reply.

Zheng Quchi had received a few whips on his body, coupled with his physical exhaustion, his head was somewhat dizzy now.

She no longer knew how she would prove her "loyalty".

"General Yuwen, I wonder if you still remember one thing you promised me?"

After she asked, she worried that he had forgotten or didn't know which one it was, so she opened it up and said: "No matter what mistakes I, Sang Xuanqing, made, it will not harm my family."

Yuwen Sheng raised his eyes lazily, fixed on her: "If everything about you is a lie, then why should I continue to fulfill my promise?"

At this time, Zheng Quchi, no matter how soft the cat was, was so excited that it showed its claws. In the depths of her pupils, it was like a sickly flame: "I, Sang Xuanqing, have done everything I promised you, but But you have denied my achievements and past because of some trumped-up charges, I refuse to accept the crimes you convict, and I deny the evidence you have slandered me!"

Seeing that she was almost unable to hold on, Wei Yao's heart ached, and after several struggles, she pulled up her robe and knelt down: "General, please...give Sang Xuanqing another chance to defend herself, she said she was going to the camp You have come to me, Miss Gongshu has also testified to this matter just now."

At this time, Fu Rong's eyes showed something strange. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Zheng Quchi intently: "General, wait a minute."

Yu Wensheng intuitively felt that Fu Rong had noticed something, and when he was turning his head, he saw balls of flint falling from the sky, and the scorching flames fell down like a netting bag.

"It's fuel and fire! Quick, disperse the team!"

There was a shout in the ear, and the army was so frightened that they ran to avoid it, and they collapsed.

Although the quarry has a wide view, it also means that there is no place to hide around. Wei Yao and Wang Zebang were ordered by Yu Wensheng to rescue Zheng Quchi and Gong Shulan who don't know martial arts first.

At the same time, an earth-shatteringly strong male voice sounded from a high place: "Sang Xuanqing, the Lord is here to pick you up!"

Zheng Quchi looked in astonishment, and saw Mo Ye, who was wearing a crimson battle robe amidst the ups and downs of military vehicles on the hillside, was like a glaring scorching flame, completely disregarding the life and death of others.

Mo, Moye? !

How could it be him?
"Your letter, I received it. As a reward for your contribution, I will allow you to follow my side from now on as you have been asking for."

At this time, everyone looked at Zheng Quchi.

Zheng Quchi was also confused: "What letter?"

The corners of Mo Ye's mouth were greatly bent, and his handsome face was filled with a sinister evil smile: "Thanks to your letter, I just took advantage of the Mo family and the nomadic barbarians to distract Yu Wencheng's attention, burned down the camp, destroyed Armed, this is the way to come here to find you smoothly."

(End of this chapter)