Xiaoqing, she always can't let ah Huan go, just like she didn't let ah Huan go.

Ah Huan Why do you bother to show up again?

Lonely in the eyes, Zhao xuanzhi stood at the door, staring at this side, until the military doctor saw him come to say hello, he returned to God.

Sour and astringent at the bottom of my heart and bitter smile at the corners of my mouth. Ah Huan said that he had nothing to do with the woman. If he did, his fate with Xiao Qing would come to an end Shen Qingba was crying beside the bed. Zhao xuanzhi didn't want to go in and disturb him. He turned and left again.

"General, general!" A young general saw Zhao xuanzhi and called out two times.

Zhao xuanzhi stopped, frowned at the young general, and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

"General, some of us caught a sneaky man outside the city and brought him with us. On him..." The young general said, suddenly stopped voice, hesitated to look at Zhao xuanzhi.

"What about him?" Zhao xuanzhi is in a bad mood now, but in the face of business and military situation, he can still protect calm.

The young general fumbled a few times from his arms, took out a big envelope and gave it to Zhao xuanzhi. He also had a large piece of silver and said, "that's it."

"Just a messenger with money..." Zhao xuanzhi said to himself.

As soon as he saw these things, he knew that it was just someone who paid money to find an errand to deliver the letter. It's a special time now. Many big families leave here with their families and go to relatives.

It's reasonable to write a letter before going.

However, although he said so, he still reached out and sealed the big letter. Without hesitation, he opened it and took out the letter.

At this, his face immediately became gloomy, which made his already cold and handsome face even more frosty.

"Where is it?" Zhao xuanzhi's imposing manner frightened the young general.

"At, at, at the gate of the camp." The young general turned back and pointed to the gate.

Without saying a word, Zhao xuanzhi walked to the gate of the barracks.

Far away, he saw a thin young man tied to a post at the gate of the camp, and he cried and said that he was wronged. He didn't know anything. He was just a runner.

"General, here comes the general!" The guard soldier at the door saw Zhao xuanzhi coming in this direction and made a sound to remind others.

The door suddenly quieted down, so everyone looked into the camp.

"General, this is the furtive man. When we caught him, he refused to give his things. We tied him up to get the letters." Zhao xuanzhi and the same to the name of the young general next to explain.

Zhao xuanzhi looked at the young man coldly and walked forward slowly. He was so scared that the man looked at Zhao xuanzhi straight. He could not say a word except his legs were shaking.

"What's your name? Where are you from? Do you know what you sent? " There are three questions about Zhao xuanzhi.

When the young man heard the cold question, he felt excited again and stammered back: "the little man and the little man are called dagouzi. They are the little fellows in the other courtyard of Master Chu. The housekeeper gave the little man these things this morning and this morning, and ten Liang silver. He said that the little man should be sent to master Xie in the capital. When the letter arrived, it gave me freedom and allowed me to marry a daughter-in-law. "

Big Gouzi, who had been hard mouthed just now, couldn't be hard mouthed after he saw Zhao Xuan. Under his powerful atmosphere, he honestly explained everything.

"Do you know what you sent?" Zhao xuanzhi asked the question again.

"Villains and villains are illiterate. Besides, Lord Chu's letter is to give villains a hundred courage, and villains and villains dare not read it!" The big dog is crying.

When the housekeeper came to him this morning, he thought that he was lucky, that he had money and freedom, and that he could get a daughter-in-law. But he didn't want to. Just after he left the city, he was arrested by the officers and soldiers.

If the letter can't be delivered, the silver has been taken away. How can I deal with the old housekeeper when I go back? Don't beat yourself to death if you still marry a daughter-in-law!

"Take it down and watch it first!" Zhao xuanzhi got the information he wanted to know, looked at the young man, turned around and went back.

Back at the barracks, I read these letters again. This is a memorial written by Chu Zhizhou to the emperor. It was a letter he wrote to his uncle, Mr. Xie.

In the memorials, he did not distinguish right from wrong, confused black and white, and wrote his army properly. The bandit sitting on the top of the mountain actually said that he was going to rebel with the mob!

Rebellion! There is no crime more serious than this for a military commander in the current Dynasty. Any generation of kings can't stand someone against him. Most of the time, they would rather kill one hundred than one!

Today, the emperor is even more suspicious. Originally, his throne has been questioned. If you let him see this Memorial Don't talk about yourself. I'm afraid even my father will be involved!

This damn fat man!

Fortunately, Xiaoqing had foresight and let herself write the memorial first. The fold is already on the way. The emperor will see it in two days.Xiaoqing At this time, Zhao xuanzhi felt more and more that Shen Qing was a good military strategist and had the talent of a general. Her intelligence, her unusual views and her earnest persistence make Zhao xuanzhi want to discuss everything with her first.

She's like a prophet, and it's reassuring.

At this time, he still wanted to ask Shen Qing's opinion, and he wanted to ask her, what would chupang do after the letter was cut off? What should we do?

But now she Ah And ah Huan. The military doctor said that ah Huan was hit on the head and fainted for a while. If he could wake up today, he would be OK.

I hope ah Huan will wake up soon, but he is also afraid that if ah Huan wakes up, will he break the old grudge with Xiao Qingbing, then he will And where to go?

Put down the stack of letters, Zhao xuanzhi tired to close his eyes, raised his hand in his Temple deep rub a few times.

At this moment, Shen Qing, full of worries about Mo Huan, reluctance to him and helplessness to him, leans beside his bed, weeps and falls asleep.

"General, yesterday's flood flooded all the villages in the east of the city, and no one survived." Shen Qing vaguely heard this sentence in her confusion.

"Brother Xuan, on my way here, I saw a lot of refugees. They said plaintively that they were starving all the way. It's really miserable." What a familiar voice It seems, very far away, but it often appears in the dream.

Shen Qing forces herself to wake up. She wants to see if the speaker is only in a dream, or is he really around.

Slowly opened his eyes, the line of sight in a gray, efforts to twist his head, but see the two often alternate in the dream of handsome face.