"Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently and I'm not acclimatized - after a while, I'll be fine."

Nie Liang rubbed the sour and cold tip of his nose, resisted the impulse to sneeze, and his eyes were covered with blood.

Wei Ying hesitated and asked, "did you really drink the medicine prepared by a doctor?"

Nie Liang gave a meal. At the thought of the dark medicine juice, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth and acid in his stomach.

Although he soon restrained his emotions, he still didn't escape Wei's observation.

Thinking of the temperament of his best friend, Wei's lowered eyebrows couldn't help jumping twice.

Nie Liang was an adult in his thirties. He was not just three years old. He was afraid of hardship and did something stupid to secretly pour out the medicine juice.

"Now go down and ask someone to fry another bowl. Just drink and rest."

Wei Yu has some attributes of being an old maid. In particular, Nie Liang poured out the medicine juice because he was afraid of suffering, resulting in the prolongation of his condition——

No matter how small a disease is, once it is delayed for a long time, it will still become a serious disease.

Nie Liang said with a helpless smile, "I still don't drink this medicine. It hasn't worked for so long. I suffer for nothing."

Wei Fu stepped down and said seriously, "in that case, call the doctor to come and show you again. Can't you change another prescription?"

Either drink the medicine or ask the doctor to come and write a prescription that tastes more unspeakable. Nie Liang decisively chose the former.

At the same time, Weici returned to his residence under the moonlight.

It was dark inside. He took a torch out of his sleeve and touched the oil lamp on the black light.

"Huh?"

By the orange candlelight, Wei Tzu Ying saw a strange raised shadow on his bed, as if he were bent over a person.

"Who's there?"

The candle crackled, and Weici shouted at the bed. The dark figure with his back to him finally turned around.

"Huh? Zixiao is only coming back now?" Jiang Pengji hugged something in her arms and muttered, "if you don't come back, you'll be caught and put into the pot. It's really a newborn calf that doesn't fear tigers. If the servants didn't bring it back, it might be gone."

As soon as he heard the voice, Weici knew who it was. He was relieved and continued to light other candles. The dark room gradually lit up.

Because Jiang Pengji got up in a large range, the black-and-white meat mass that she finally fell asleep gave a cry of discontent and opened her big watery eyes.

Smelling the familiar smell, it stretched out two meat claws in the direction of Weici, a posture of asking for hugging and kissing.

"Gee, is this thing refined? Even my people dare to rob -"

Jiang Pengji mercilessly poked the black-and-white meat ball on the forehead and rolled it upside down.

"Lord, are you still eating with animals?"

Wei Ci was funny. He raised his hand and picked up the little guy.

Although he kept it, he was taken care of by servants or logistics soldiers on weekdays. He ate more food every day than the Lord.

It's a treasure in the army!

"It's fun to eat occasionally. How are your family in zhongzhao?"

Jiang Pengji gasped, and her cheeks flushed obviously because of her deep sleep, which made her a little more feminine and naive.

Wei Ci's heart warmed and said with a smile, "thank you for your concern. I heard that the eldest brother worked for Nie. I think they have a good time."

Nie Liang is a direct descendant of the Nie family. Now he is highly valued by the Nie family. As his right and left hand, Wei Xuan's position is naturally not low.

Relying on this relationship, the relatives of the Wei family who went to bianzhou will not be too bad.

"The Lord has been waiting here for so long. Is it just to ask this?"

Because of the lessons of his previous life, Wei CI didn't want to be deeply involved with Wei. He just needed to maintain a general friendship.

Facing Jiang Pengji, he didn't want to mention Wei's affairs.

Jiang Pengji shook her head.

"Naturally, it's not just a matter. I have another surprise! No one shares it now. I'm still looking for Zixiao after thinking about it."

Wei CI thought carefully and recalled what had happened recently.

After thinking about it, there is only one thing that can make the Lord so happy——

"There's news from Jingrong?"

Jiang Pengji smiled and nodded, "son is filial and thinks of Linglong. Nothing can escape your control. Jingrong led his troops to Chenzhou. He also treacherously calculated Xu Pei's power to confuse BOGO's eyes and ears in Chenzhou. Now that he has achieved success, can he catch up with the challenge?"

She has been patient these days and pretended to be nothing. Isn't that the good news?

Fortunately, Yang Si lived up to her high expectations and successfully completed this trick of hiding things from the world and hiding things from the world.

Otherwise——

Hehe, Yang Si can't blame her.

Yang Si, who was trying to cross the Songhe River, sneezed and the cold runny nose hung down. He quickly took out his handkerchief and covered his nose.

"Who talks about it in the middle of the night?"

Yang Si twisted his nose and suddenly felt the air fresh.

Black Zhuang's Dianyin carefully brought a bowl of dark medicine juice, "military division, the end will come in."

"Well --"

Yang Si hid his handkerchief, sucked his nose and pressed down the water vapor surging from the corners of his eyes.

Don't mention how bad it is to catch a cold at this time.

The body is uncomfortable and the mood is not bright.

Dianyin stepped into the account. His strong body made the tent a little cramped and crowded. He carefully brought the medicine juice to Yang Si's table.

The invitation is like a tunnel, "military division, the end will find you candied fruit. Each one has rolled a thick honey icing, which is absolutely sweet."

Yang Si took a sip carefully. The hard to drink medicine juice spread in his mouth and his whole face wrinkled into a ball.

"Preserves preserves -"

Yang Si grabbed one at random and threw two into his mouth. After a long time, he pressed down the bitterness, and his frown gradually stretched.

"At the spy's end, is there any news back?"

After drinking half a bowl of medicine, his dizzy brain was comfortable, and Yang Si's violent temper was much milder.

Dianyin said, "the spy in front sent back the news that the envoy of Nie's family was ordered to enter the pass. I'm afraid it's disturbing and kind."

Yang Si chewed the candied fruit and said vaguely, "Lord, Nie's temperament is strong. No matter how kind he is, he's afraid it's difficult to get a bargain from her. Have you counted the hands? When we cross the Songhe River tomorrow, we must arrive at Mengjun, Cangzhou before Nie's disaster --"

Dian Yin hesitated and asked, "military division, if you bring only two thousand elite into Cangzhou, once Huang song challenges us -"

"My lord dares to bring five thousand elite into Cangzhou, but we are no more than my Lord. It's enough to bring two thousand. If we didn't want to put pressure on Nie's mission, these two thousand people shouldn't have brought it." Yang Si smiled, "give Huang Song three more courage, and he doesn't dare to kill it now."

Huang song's relationship with the Lord is like death of the lips and cold teeth.

The two can only form an alliance and can't tear their faces. If Huang song wants to assassinate the LORD by means, Nie will certainly take the opportunity to kill him.

At that time, when the mantis catches the cicada and the Yellow finch is behind, Huang song can't save his own life. What's his plan?

"Moreover - if too many troops are transferred -"

Yang Si's eyes were cold and pointed in the direction of Zhejiang county.

"I'm afraid that someone will take advantage of it."

Chenzhou's troops are empty. If there are no enough troops to take the seat, who knows that Han Yu, who is black in heart, will not take the opportunity to stab?

Dianyin was bluffed, "isn't this, isn't it?"

In order to help the Lord stabilize the rear, Yang Si and Dianyin, as representatives, formed an alliance with Xu Pei, Zhejiang county, and the two sides had frequent contacts.

Because xuezha yearned for Xueba, Dianyin respected Han Yu.

Yang Si sneered, "why not? The alliance is not a long-term plan. It's just a paper agreement that can be torn at any time."

This applies not only to Jiang Pengji and Huang song, but also to her alliance with Xu Pei.