Qin Hu

Chapter 28 Who?What do you want to do sneakily?
"Diao Chan, you don't blame Brother Wei for speaking upright, do you?"

On the way to Juechen's camp, Zhao Zihu pulled Diao Chan to him and asked.

Diao Chan pursed her lips, then withdrew her hand resentfully and said, "How dare you."

Zhao Zihu bumped her shoulder: "Don't you dare, I said that mainly because I was afraid that Father would marry us, so I wanted to stop Father first."

Diao Chan squinted at him: "Why are you afraid of marrying me? Isn't it good to marry me?"

Zhao Zihu pointed at her, then at himself: "You...I...we get married?"

It's the same as not saying this, and I don't know what to express.

But Diao Chan is a smart girl, and smart people are always self-righteous. Even if she doesn't understand what it means, she will make up the truth by herself.

So, after a moment of hesitation, Diao Chan showed a look of surprise, grinned and sighed: "Hey, my little sister understands~!"

Zhao Zihu didn't know what she knew. Seeing that she had transformed herself, he pushed the boat smoothly and said, "Furthermore, I also think about you for my brother. You are still young, so you should be free and easy for a few years. Once married, your mother will force you to learn the skills of being a wife and mother, can you still be as carefree as you are now? I'm afraid not!"

This is the truth, and he really thinks about the little girl.

Although the pre-Qin Dynasty imprisoned women unreasonably, as an aristocratic woman, she had to learn a lot. After all, when she married someone in the future, she would be the matriarch of the family, and she wanted to support a big family.

"All in all, you are still young, don't think too much about what you have, just like Hu Hai and the others, just be happy, otherwise, when you are an older brother, or at the age of elder brother Wang Li, it will be too late to be happy La."

Zhao Zihu put his arms around Diao Chan's shoulders and persuaded him.

Diao Chan nodded: "I listen to my brother."

"Good girl, this is good."

Zhao Zihu rubbed her head, looked back at Li You and said, "Brother You, lead the way ahead, do you know where old Xiangli lives?"

"Good drop."

Li You hurriedly agreed, and walked a few steps to lead the way.

The layout of the Yujia camp area is very particular, and one should not be sloppy in the slightest, otherwise it would be overstepping the rules.

Li You followed Lao Tzu Li Si and had already toured the west once, and this time he toured the east with Yu Jia. He had already figured out the layout of the Juechen camp, so he knew where the felt tent in the old Xiangli was.

A group of people went through the camp to pass the tent, and after about a cup of tea, Li You finally stopped, pointed to a large felt tent in the distance like a thief, and said: "That is the felt tent in the old man's house. Your Majesty read He is old, gifted by special gift, bigger than my father's left-hand tent."

Zhao Zihu patted Diao Chan's little buttocks in his arms: "Go, help brother find the way."

"only."

Diao Chan gave a salute with a false appearance, then swaggered towards the large felt tent.

Zhao Zihu and the others immediately hid behind a felt tent, poking their heads out for Diao Chan.

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Diao Chan was conferred a noble by Ying Zheng the day before yesterday because of her meritorious service in brewing fruit wine. She is now wearing a royal uniform, and the Mohist swordsman guards in front of Laoxiangli's tent saw her walking straight over. , hurriedly raised his hands and saluted: "Have you seen... seen... the female monarch?"

He was on the verge of speaking, but he didn't know how to address Diao Chan, and finally he choked out a weird honorific title for a female ruler.

Diao Chan didn't bother to care about it, she just bowed her hands back and said, "Is the old senior Xiangli here?"

The swordsman shook his head: "The head of the family has not returned, if the female monarch wants to see the head of the house, she can leave a copybook with her name, and I will forward it to the head of the house."

Diao Chan was waiting for this sentence, if the old man was at home, she would definitely turn around and leave, and go back and tell Zhao Zihu that it is not appropriate to see the bride today.

But now that old Xiangli is away, things are much easier to handle.

So, she turned around and asked, "Is sister Xiangli here?"

The swordsman listened to the affection she called, but he didn't doubt it, he nodded and said: "Yes, the female monarch wants someone to pass it on?"

Diao Chan stopped talking, turned around and left.

swordsman:"……"

The swordsman was confused, and he watched her go away in a daze, and disappeared between the tents.

……

Diao Chan circled round and round with Zhao Zihu and others, and reported: "Brother, the enemy's situation has been found out, the old man has not returned, his granddaughter is in the tent, but there are several Mohist swordsmen guarding outside."

Zhao Zihu nodded in satisfaction: "Shan, I credit you with credit."

Diao Chan bowed to thank her in a fake way.

Zhao Zihu pondered for a moment, looked at Hu Hai, Li You and the others and said, "You and Diao Chan, go and lure those Mohist swordsmen away, and I will attack the enemy from behind."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and then all shrank their necks, frightened.

Han Fei didn't even dare to provoke the Mohist swordsmen, if they did, wouldn't that be courting death?
"Um?!"

Zhao Zihu imitated Ying Zheng, snorted coldly, and said: "You are so useless, and when the elite soldiers bestowed by the emperor come down, I will not want you."

When the cold-blooded thirteen eagles heard that Zhao Zihu didn't want to play with them, they became impatient. They gritted their molars and raised their hands together: "Wei!"

Then, he walked out of the hiding place as if he was dying, and led by the older Li You, he walked towards the big felt tent in the old man's house again.

The leader of the Mohist swordsman saw Diao Chan go and return, and there were a few more luxuriously dressed young people around him, and the leader looked very familiar. He seemed to be the eldest son of the left minister Li Si's family, which made him even more confused. He bowed his hands and said, "I have seen you young masters!"

Li Youyi returned the salute, but halfway through the salute, he suddenly looked behind him with a shocked look on his face.

The Mohist swordsman was startled, he hurriedly turned his head back with his companions to check what had happened to the yurt behind him.

Well, nothing happened, just as usual!
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When the Mohist swordsmen were puzzled, they heard the sound of drawing swords everywhere, and then felt a lightness in their waists, and turned their heads to look again.

But it was discovered that it was Li You and others who took advantage of their distraction and pulled out their swords.

Moreover, she has already run away.

"Uh ha ha ha, a good sword, a good sword, but it's a pity that it's not too sharp. Let's sharpen it for you and return it to you later!"

The Mohist swordsmen were full of black lines, and realized that they had been tricked by these young people, and immediately shouted angrily: "Stop, give us back our swords..."

Amidst the shouts, the Mohist swordsmen started to chase after each other, trying to get back their swords.

As a Mohist swordsman, his sword was stolen by a group of naughty youngsters. No one can bear it. When the sword is recovered, they have to sue their adults. It is simply too deadly!

Behind the big felt tent, Zhao Zihu, who had completed the circle, saw that the main force had been drawn away, and immediately launched a surprise attack, opened the edge of the felt tent, and crawled in with hands and feet.

"Who? What do you want to do sneakily?"

Zhao Zihu had just crawled into the tent, before he could get up and look around, a woman shouted loudly above his head.

(End of this chapter)