Chapter 337： Perfect

Kebuk-gun, Taishou Prefecture

Zhong Qinbo originally intended to doze off, only sleeping on the bed, but he was unsteady, and there was a big stone in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

"Boom" burst into the sky with a thunderous thunder, and the crackling rain fell, and even more upset, he got up and put on his shoes for two steps. He couldn't help thinking: "At this time in the state city, the county king and Pei Ziyun have entered the city? "

A flash of lightning flashed across the room, making the room white, Zhong Qinbo's heart tightened and murmured, "Yingzhou is flat. I don't know how the court dealt with and rewarded?"

After thinking about it for a long time, the more irritable I was, I remembered the prisoner of war camp and the wounded camp again, and rushed out of the room at the moment, and called the relatives to patrol.

Under the rain, Zhong Qinbo was wearing a jacket and his own soldier holding an umbrella. Mud and water flowed on the ground and it was not easy to walk.

"Who?" The guard soldiers outside the prison camp heard the sound, shouted with a spear, with vigilance on his face, and looked closely ahead.

"It's me." Zhong Qinbo appeared before him, and the soldiers took a closer look. It turned out to be Zhong Qinbo, and they all knelt down and shouted, "See Uncle."

Only a moment after Zhong Qinbo arrived at the captive camp, the captain's chief caught up.

"Let me see it," said Zhong Qinbo, the officer's clothes were a bit loose, and he was in a hurry, responding: "Yes, uncle."

Along the way, the captive camp was heavily guarded and undisturbed. Zhong Qinbo looked at the camp and nodded: "You can do business!"

"Uncle Xie appreciated it." The chief heard the praise from Zhong Qin Bo, and he couldn't help showing his joy. Zhong Qin Bo stopped speaking, and he walked away. Several relatives pulled over the horse, followed by Zhong Qin Bo to ride, all the way. Ran across the street to the north of the city and arrived at the wounded barracks.

But seeing the lanterns of the wounded barracks flashing, and seeing the absence of the chief officer, there was only one deputy taking people here, and Zhong Qinbo didn't speak at first. He held the lamp and checked it by account. Thanks to the invention of the Taoist), the medicine was changed every few days until the wound was healed.

Zhong Qinbo looked at the lightly injured camp, which was laid out with a small bed, which was fairly clean. When he arrived at the injury area, the situation deteriorated a lot.

When he got to the severely injured area, a **** smell and a wail came, and he could see that the doctor was busy. Zhong Qinbo asked, "How about the injury?"

The medical doctor shook his head and sighed: "In the severely injured area, nine out of ten will not be able to save the life, and the student will be powerless, unless a Taoist person participates in the treatment, but the Taoist person ..."

The voice was exhausted, and Zhongqin Bo was silent. The Taoist treatment actually had wonderful results, but the law did not add to the noble, so did the treatment.

As for ordinary soldiers, the Taoist mana is their own life transformation. How can they force the Taoist to die?

It has happened in history, but the result is that the Taoists who have been forced to fight against him.

After being silent for a while, seeing that the master had not yet come, Zhong Qinbo stared coldly at the deputy, with anger: "Where has your master gone?"

The deputy saw that Zhong Qinbo was angry, and immediately knelt down and falsely proclaimed, "Uncle, Shangguan went out overnight, saying that the camp was **** and he went back to rest."

Zhongqin Burton suddenly became furious, with no expression on his face, one word at a time: "Tell him not to use it, you are temporarily the master."

The people around were scared to say more, and Zhong Qinbo felt very angry. He pressed down, got up and returned to the house, and then entered the door. He saw someone approaching and reported: "Uncle, the king sent him Discount. "

"Bring it!" Zhong Qinbo said, his anger remained, but at this time the night was deep, the wind was blowing, the heavy rain fell and hit the eaves.

"Go to the study." Zhong Qinbo said, just now patrolling, mud on his boots, his body wet, even if he wears a jacket and an oil umbrella, it is soaked.

"Uncle, you have to change clothes and dry."

"Go to the study!" Zhong Qinbo continued. Seeing this, no one dared to talk more. When he arrived at the study and hung his clothes on one side, he asked, "Where is the discount? Get it for me!"

"Uncle, this is a discount." During the talk, someone came over, wearing silk clothes, trimming his eyebrows, and was very elegant. His face was full of anger, and he was a conspirator Li Jing who had been for more than ten years, and said with a smile: "Uncle Why such a big fire? "

Li Jing handed the bamboo tube. It was raining all the time recently. The folder was placed in a bamboo tube for waterproofing. Zhong Qinbo took the bamboo tube and took out the folder to take a look, but it was Pei Ziyun's folder.

"Why did you pass the discount to me?" Uncle Zhong Qin frowned slightly. Li Jing looked at him and said, "Uncle, or the discount wrote something important?"

"Well, I knew it at a glance." Zhong Qinbo also laughed and opened the folder in front of him.

Li Jing stood on the side. The oil lamp in the study was bright. The corner of the room was lit with wormwood. The smoke was burning with a little red light. It was raining outside. The window was not closed. When the wind blew, some rain splashed in.

Li Jing stepped forward to close the window, but could not help hearing the voice of Zhong Qinbo.

"Slap!" Zhong Qinbo patted the table hard, stood up, his face was cold and a little bit blue, and he took a few steps at this time, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Li Jing said, reaching out and wiping the cold sweat, but Zhong Qinbo didn't speak, holding his hand in his hands, his fingers were blue, his face was pale, and he sat silently at the seat. After a long time, it was a long breath.

There was a knock at the door outside, and Zhong Qinbo's face was cold, and a familiar voice came, which was the old housekeeper of Zhong Qinbo.

"Uncle, you visit the camp on a rainy night. I'm afraid of the cold. I'm going to make some oil tea. You use it!" Said the old voice, with concern, and listening to this voice, Zhong Qinbo's expression eased. The old housekeeper has been with Uncle for more than 20 years.

"Come in." Zhong Qinbo said, but the old housekeeper pushed in the door and carried a jar in his hand, braving the heat and carrying some scent.

"Uncle, it's cool, you have to take care of yourself. Madam, son-in-law are waiting for you in Beijing." The old housekeeper poured tea and said.

Listening to this, Zhong Qinbo's coldness gradually faded away, and he closed his eyes slightly and did not speak.

"Uncle Fu, Ben Bo hasn't eaten Camellia tea for a long time, but Camellia came from home." Zhong Qinbo asked with a drink.

"Yes, uncle, camellia is made by Mrs. Linxing personally, and said uncle you always do not pay attention to the wind and rain, let the younger be prepared at any time and wait for uncle."

Listening to the words of the old housekeeper, Zhong Qinbo drank, put the bowl back, and said, "Uncle Fu, go down first."

"Yes!" The old housekeeper turned and went away. Seeing people far away, Zhong Qinbo didn't speak, only handed the discount to Li Jing.

Li Jing carefully looked at the discounts and looked all the way down. I thought that there was unfavorable information to Hou Ye, but he didn't see it at all. Instead, he told the uncle's merit, but why did Uncle face so?

He asked carefully: "Uncle, Zhezi said in his heart, it was fair. Uncle ’s merit was all in place, but what's wrong?"

Li Jing's face was hesitant and confused.

Looking at Li Jing's careful appearance, Zhong Qinbo sighed longly: "Do you think I'm jealous of Pei Ziyun?"

Zhong Qinbo took another sip of camellia, still a little hot, and put down and said, "I'm not afraid."

"Uncle, I don't understand. What is abstinence?" Li Jing asked, his eyes more confused.

Seeing that Li Jing was puzzled, Zhong Qinbo stood up and paced, saying, "The Hou of Jibei is dead, and the chaos in Yingzhou has been calmed down. You can also build a coffin. You can see that Pei Ziyun has set up a net when he was in Beijing. The Iron Curtain-this is what the person said, very relevant. "

Zhong Qinbo continued to walk a few steps, looking out the window, and in the heavy rain, he saw trees and flowers shaking in the distance. Only the sound of the gongs in the house was sounded slowly and he sighed: "This person Talented people, it is said that this man's handwriting strategy, which is proposed by the Governor of the State, is extraordinary now. "

"When I arrived in Yingzhou, I sunk all the merchant ships that arrived in Yingzhou, and restrained the sailors in Yingzhou. At the first battle in Qibei, he ordered me to defend the city to restrain the main force of Jibei Hou, so that Jibei Hou could no longer respond. "

"As a result, you can calm down, even in Yuan'an County and Pinghu County, the avalanche situation has formed. Although an odd scheme was used to deal with Jibei Hou, but without this unusual scheme, the overall situation is set."

"I followed the emperor's south expedition to the north, and I saw that there were many people, and watching this man clean up the thief, it was perfect, so that Su will change his position, can he be so full?"

Li Jing listened to Zhong Qinbo's words in front of him, and his throat became a little dry. He didn't know how to respond to the swallowing. He saw that Zhong Qinbo also said, "I defeated the main force of the thief. Mustard, and when you look at the book, you are modest and not to mention a word, not only to give the public meritorious service, not even me, a fair and honest, I looked carefully, I could not find anything wrong. "

There was a thunder and lightning under the sky again in the "Boom" window, with sounds and winds blowing the trees, but it was even bigger.

Li Jing whispered, "Hou Ye, do you mean that Pei Ziyun is acting too well? So Hou Ye is worried about the court. If the real person Pei is malicious, he will hurt the court."

"Hey" Zhong Qinbo ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Listening to Li Jing, nodded and took a few more steps: "These talents, if facing the court, naturally benefit the country and the people, but if you depart from the court, Great trouble, even if it is a peaceful world, I am afraid that it can make waves out of thin air. "

"The world is set, but this man is born, woe, blessed?"

Li Jing just realized that Zhong Qinbo had paid too much attention to Pei Ziyun, thinking that he was threatening the power of the emperor, and he could not help but have a chill in his heart.

Listening to Zhong Qinbo, he said, "If Pei Ziyun is an ordinary person, then this person is a Taoist, possesses different skills, is not afraid of fire and water, is hard to hurt with a knife and axe, and is closer to the Prince. The evil is unpredictable. I am not for selfishness, but for the sake of the state.

Talking, Zhong Qinbo picked up a lamp to write a discount at night, Li Jing wanted to speak, swallowed, and did not dare to persuade. Uncle had a killing intention in his heart, and he could not persuade him.

Zhong Qinbo didn't speak, waved pens, and stopped meditation from time to time. The rain outside still seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Hoo" Li Jing exhaled for a long time, and the vest was soaked before he knew it.