A piece of paper

There are fewer lights in the back room than in the ceiling, so the light is weaker.

Xian Jin came over quickly, Qiao Hui said nothing, and when he saw that the night was dark, he was ready to stretch out his hand to support Xian Jin. His steps were fast and steady. Qiao Hui retracted his hand with a natural look and added, "I thought you were watching." Not clear."

Xian Jin smiled and said, "Not only do you know who my direct descendants are, but you also always remember that I am night blind?"

Qiao Hui's back muscles tightened.

"You have such a good memory, no wonder you are the youngest candidate in Nanzhili!" Xianjin grinned, "Besides, no one has surpassed you yet, are you feeling happy?"

Qiao Hui's muscles relaxed. He looked at the big golden teeth, pursed his lips, and turned his head speechlessly. His eyes returned to the "Twenty Rules" on the wall, and he dragged the topic back to the topic. With speculation and inquiry, "Although these people are your pure direct descendants, compared with Li Sanshun, Dong Wubo, Aunt Zhong and others, their reputation is not as prominent and not as eye-catching. So, where did you put these people?"

Xian Jin took back the big tooth flower and stood with it under the wall with his arms folded, "Let's just say, before the two armies fought, did you talk about tactics so boldly?"

"The two armies are fighting?" Qiao Hui chuckled, "You are now the three kingdoms, and Wei, Shu and Wu each have their own evil intentions."

His golden eyebrows flew up, and his clear eyes fell on Qiao Hui's face.

"There are strong enemies from Fujian Yukouzhi outside, and Old Lady Qu is watching from the side. You are Liu Bei of the Shu Kingdom who only occupies Yizhou in Kyushu, and you are pushed out by Sun Quan of the Wu State, your old lady, to fight with strong soldiers and horses. Wei. If you are defeated, you will naturally be sacrificed to the flag; if you are defeated, you will be annexed."

Qiao Hui smiled half-heartedly, "Jin'er, your situation is as difficult as a hairtail caught in the mouth of a shark."

Xianjin rolled his eyes.

Hairtail again.

Is this guy going to have trouble with hairtail for the rest of his life?

Hairtail is so delicious, why on earth do you want to demonize it?

Xianjin crossed his arms and rolled his eyes again, "Master Qiao traveled through mountains and rivers at night to visit the Jixi workshop, just to mock the poor Shu general?"

Qiao Hui's eyes were fixed on the wall and he nodded casually, "Otherwise? Because I miss you?"

When Qiao Hui rolled his golden eyes to the sky, he read "Twenty Rules" again. The young man turned his head with a smile, his long and dark eyes were like those outlined in meticulous paintings, "Don't say, It’s really because I miss you.”

Without waiting for Xian Jin to speak, Qiao Hui turned half sideways and said calmly, "I will go to the capital in the next two days. I will come over and tell you in about half a month."

Xianjin nodded and asked, "Have you told Baozhu?"

Qiao Hui shook his head, "It's a secret practice, it's not appropriate to tell Baozhu."

Then tell me!

Xianjin made a needle-threading motion with his hand in front of his mouth, "I will definitely close my mouth tightly."

Qiao Hui smiled, his delicate and sharp outline narrow and clear, "I came here to ask you if you need to keep two dead guards by your side?"

What?

Is she already a business giant so important that she needs a personal bodyguard?

Qiao Hui explained, "The battle at the top is not over yet. My father is still at the forefront. I still need you to take care of me. There are eighty dead guards around me. They are all pirates on the East China Sea. They are all mute. If you need, I’ll find the two older ones to stay.”

Oh, it's not about protecting the giant crocodile, it's about protecting Master Qiao.

Xian Jin thought of Master Qiao's rotten and rotten ankles - the capital was not at peace. It looked like a flowery place, but in fact the situation was treacherous and turbulent.

Xian Jin tilted his head and thought.

Qiao Hui turned his palm upward and waved his hand, and two shadows quickly jumped out from the eaves like dragonflies.

Qiao Hui spoke with a natural and assured expression, "The conflict between Princess Bai'an and Emperor Zhaode. Three years ago, Emperor Zhaode intended to use the power of the cabinet to correct Neo-Confucianism and eradicate mental studies. Essentially, it was to fight against the military forces in the DPRK. The prestigious Princess Baian."

"He attacked Marquis Dingyuan, who was born under the eldest daughter of Princess Bai'an, and took advantage of the situation to take over the representative of Xinxue who was not powerful but had a high reputation, that is, my father;"

"Dingyuan Hou's war situation in the East China Sea was unclear, so I went to sea incognito. At first I settled for a weak group of Southern Fujian pirates. Then it took me three months to lead this group of pirates to the island where the Japanese general was hiding, and captured the general alive. At the same time, Princess Bai'an also led a group of soldiers and horses on a night march to Fujian. They attacked the Fujian Governor's Office at night and detained all the officials in Fujian. She and I cooperated inside and outside to break this situation."

"The day the situation is broken is when the hidden conflict between Princess Baian and Emperor Zhaode comes to the surface."

The knuckles of Qiao Hui's right hand rested casually on the dark brown outer robe, and his fingers were long and strong. "There has been a fight at the top. Should we make peace with the Japanese, or should we continue to fight? Should the open market on the sea be closed, or should we continue to open it? It's all unknown. "

"Emperor Zhaode's faction secretly used metaphors, and the eldest princess of Bai'an, Si Chen, was the only one who was a thorn in the family; the eldest princess' faction blatantly rebuked that today's saints are mediocre and incompetent, and treacherous ministers are in power."

Xianjin listened quietly, raised his head and asked, "Are we sent by the eldest princess?"

The words "we" made Qiao Hui very happy, and it was difficult to suppress it.

"Yes." Qiao Hui nodded, "My father, you, Master Qiao, still adhere to the spirit of a scholar and will never take sides; but I clearly support the eldest princess."

Xianjin asked again, "Regardless of which side you take, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Qiao Hui was silent, "Whoever serves the people has a greater chance of winning - from the current point of view, the reform proposed by the eldest princess protects the people and affects the rights and interests of scholar-bureaucrats and aristocratic families."

Xianjin buried his head in thought for a while, then raised his chin with piercing eyes, "So, the eldest princess wants to make peace with the Japanese?"

"The Baidu Rebellion lasted only ten years. The national treasury is empty and it is not suitable for a large-scale war. Furthermore, don't pursue the poor invaders. Once the Japanese are in a hurry and jump over the wall, we will unite with Goguryeo. We will build defense lines to the southeast and northeast, and this line will be lengthened. ”

Qiao Huiyi spoke pointedly, "The eldest princess, I want to talk about peace, not only to talk about peace, but also to show kindness."

Xian Jin is thoughtful.

There was a burst of chaotic footsteps not far away, followed by a black shadow falling down, his hands gesticulating very fast.

Xianjin didn't understand the allegro-like sign language, but she knew the guys' daily routine. She looked over and said in a low voice, "Guys are back after taking a shower."

Qiao Hui sniffed with the tip of his nose and nodded calmly, "Well, I smell the smell of sweat coming towards me." Xian Jin laughed, "Don't dislike the smell of hairtail and the smell of sweat."

Some people are walking very fast, probably because they are rushing to sleep, and their running speed can be regarded as the top eight in the Olympic Games.

Xian Jin's hands were faster than his brain, and he dragged Qiao Hui into the narrow gap between the two back rooms, "Shhh - since this is a secret business, don't be seen."

The gap is very narrow.

Qiao Hui tried hard again and again to press his back tightly against the brick wall, leaving enough room for his chest to breathe.

The girl clung to his chest.

The hair oil smelled of jasmine, with a sweet and elegant fragrance. If he hadn't been so close, he always thought that the smell of Xian Jin's body was only the warm fragrance of the sun.

This situation is more difficult than ever.

He would rather die than show his trembling and helplessness.

Qiao Hui put his hands on the wall and said helplessly, "Jin'er, is it possible that my dead guard can fly over walls and I can do it too?"

Xianjin didn't understand. He was focused on the large army that was getting closer and closer. He said "ah" in confusion. After a while, he understood what Qiao Hui meant. He said "tsk" and said, "Then you You didn’t tell me earlier!”

Qiao Hui glanced at Xian Jin's red wrist with difficulty, "I never thought that you have this endless energy!"

One tug brought him in.

He always thought that Xianjin insisted on practicing Baduanjin every day in order to reasonably eat two more bowls of rice.

Xian Jin laughed.

In the narrow space, the laughter was muffled.

The girl's hair was tied up in a high bun and flickered, and her hair just brushed Qiao Hui's chin.

Qiao Hui moved his face away impatiently, "Don't move! I'll leave as soon as they leave."

Xian Jin smiled and nodded, half-bent his waist and knees, and after a while he said angrily, "I secretly crossed Chen Cang."

Qiao Hui:?

There was a panic of being caught.

"What?" Qiao Hui's tone was calm, but the last part of his voice trembled involuntarily.

"Secretly cross Chencang." Xian Jin repeated, "Didn't you ask me where all the direct descendants of my direct line have gone? I am telling you now: The Three Kingdoms stand in triplicate, and what kind of military strategy is used by my poor Shu Kingdom."

Qiao Hui's mind is now in a mess, like pouring a pot of jasmine-flavored paste. Stir and stir, as if the jasmine-flavored heart beating thumping is not in the chest, but in the brain.

After a while, Qiao Hui finally understood the meaning of showing off his gold.

The moonlight is beautiful, the flowing light is like invisible water.

The night in early summer is beautiful. The slightly humid air is like a steamer expelling the sticky aftertaste of fire.

Qiao Hui lowered his head. The bridge of the girl's nose was pointed and pointed, and her cute ears were like a cold white lilac. The girl was being pushed towards him by the crowded wall and moist and dense moss behind her.

"Boom boom boom——"

It's Qiao Hui's heartbeat.

He was destined to not be able to sleep tonight.

His ecstasy can be resolved by him alone.

But now, he had to find something to say.

Say what?

Qiao Hui took a deep breath, balled his hands into two fists, and then slowly opened them. His strong fingers collapsed into several intersecting straight lines.

"Whether it's internal or external, you will win."

"If you think about it carefully, when the three kingdoms stand in a stalemate, isn't it the country of Shu that wins in the end, which has always been passively beaten?"

Qiao Hui's voice was low, hoarse and dark.

After Xian Jin was stunned for a moment, she suddenly looked up and realized that Qiao Hui's current voice seemed to match the early summer night very well.

Sultry, wet, sticky, stringy.

It seems that together with the light moonlight floating in the sky, it falls on the wet ground in an inextricable, ethereal way, slowly and peacefully.

Xian Jin pursed his lips and swallowed.

Qiao Hui listened intently to Xian Jin's last words.

"You're really practicing hard."

Xian Jin opened his mouth, "The chest muscles are so big and the waist is so thin!"

(End of this chapter)