"Perhaps it's because I've been too tired recently, and I'm not accustomed to the soil and water - after this period of time has passed, it will naturally be fine."
Nie Liang rubbed the tip of his sour and cold nose, resisting the urge to sneeze, bloodshot eyes crawled up.
Wei Xianchi questioned, "Have you really drank the medicine prepared by Lang Zhong?"
Nie Liang paused, and when he thought of the dark concoction, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth, and his stomach was sour.
Although he quickly restrained his emotions, he still did not escape Wei Xin's observation.
Thinking of his best friend's temperament, Wei Xian's lowered brows couldn't help but jump twice.
Nie Liang is an adult in his thirties, not just three years old, and even though he is afraid of hardship, he even does the stupid thing of secretly pouring out the concoction.
"Hey, let's go down, ask someone to fry another bowl, and Guangshan drink it and then rest."
Wei Xin has some old-mother attributes, especially the sick patient Wei Xin poured out the concoction because he was afraid of hardship, which led to the prolongation of his condition—
No matter how small a disease is, once it is dragged on for a long time, it will still become a serious disease.
Nie Liang smiled helplessly and said, "I still don't drink this medicine. After drinking it for so long, it doesn't work. I suffer in vain."
Wei Xian paused and said with a serious expression, "Since this is the case, Xian calls Langzhong to come over and show you again, if I can't, I will change the prescription?"
Either drink the medicine or ask Lang Zhong to come over and prescribe a prescription that tastes more indescribable, Nie Liang decisively chose the former.
At the same time, Wei Ci returned to her residence on the moonlight.
It was pitch black in the room, he took out a torch from his sleeve and lit the oil lamp on the lamp in the dark.
"Um?"
With the orange candlelight, Wei Ciyingchaochao saw a strangely raised black shadow on the bed, as if a person was leaning over.
"Who is there?"
The candle crackled, Wei Ci shouted at the bed, and the shadow with his back turned to him finally turned around.
"Huh? Zixiao came back just now?" Jiang Pengji was holding something in his arms, and muttered to his feet, "If you don't come back, you will be caught and eaten. It's really a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers, if not The next person will bring it back, maybe it's gone."
As soon as Wei Ci heard the voice, she knew who it was. She felt relieved and continued to light other candles. The dark room gradually lit up.
Because Jiang Pengji got up a lot, the black and white meatball who finally fell asleep snorted in dissatisfaction and opened his big moist eyes.
Smelling the familiar smell, it stretched out two fleshy claws towards Wei Ci's direction, a gesture of begging for a kiss.
"Tsk, this thing has become refined? Even my people dare to rob-"
Jiang Pengji ruthlessly poked the black and white meat ball on the forehead, poking it back and forth.
"My lord, are you still eating with animals?"
Wei Ci was amused, raised his hand and picked up the group of little guys.
Although he was raised by him, he was usually taken care of by servants or logistics soldiers, and he ate more than the lord every day.
Simply a treasure in the army!
"It's fun to eat occasionally. How is your family in Zhongzhao?"
Jiang Pengji sighed, her cheeks flushed from her deep sleep, which made her feel a little more feminine.
Wei Ci's heart warmed, and she smiled lightly, "Thank you, lord, for your concern. I heard that the eldest brother is working for the Nie Sect. I think they have a good time here."
Nie Liang was a direct descendant of the Nie Clan, and now he was heavily used by the Nie Clan. As his right-hand man, Wei Xin's status was naturally not low.
Relying on this relationship, the relatives who defected to the Wei family in Bianzhou would not be too bad.
"Master has been waiting here for so long, is it just to ask this?"
Because of the lessons learned from the previous life, Wei Ci did not want to be too involved with Wei Shi, and only needed to maintain a general friendship.
In the face of Jiang Pengji, he didn't want to talk about Wei's affairs.
Jiang Pengji shook his head.
"Naturally it's not just a matter, I also have a surprise! No one is sharing it at the moment, after thinking about it, I still came to find Zixiao."
Wei Ci thought about it, and carefully recalled what had happened recently.
After thinking about it, there is only one thing that can make the lord so happy-
"Is there any news from Jingrong?"
Jiang Pengji smiled and nodded, "Zixiao's mind is exquisite, and nothing can escape your control. Jingrong led troops into Chenzhou, and he also tricked Xu Pei's forces to confuse Bogao's eyes and ears in Chenzhou. You're done, why don't you rush to invite credit?"
She has endured again and again these days, pretending to be nothing to do with nothing, just for this good news
Fortunately, Yang Si did not live up to her high hopes, and successfully completed this plan to hide the sky and cross the sea and hide Chen Cang.
otherwise-
Hehe, Yang Si can't blame her.
Yang Si, who was trying to cross the Songhe River, sneezed, and the cold snot hung down from his nose. He quickly took out his handkerchief and covered his nose.
"In the middle of the night, who is talking about it?"
Yang Si twisted his nose and felt the air was fresh.
The sturdy Dian Yin carefully brought a bowl of dark concoction, "Master, the last general has come in."
"Um-"
Yang Si hid the veil, sniffed, and suppressed the water vapor surging from the corners of his eyes.
It's not bad to catch a cold at such a time.
The body is uncomfortable, and the mood is not bright.
Dian Yin stepped into the tent, his strong body made the tent cramped, and he carefully brought the concoction to Yang Si's table.
As if asking for credit, he said, "Master, the last general also brought you candied fruit, each of which is covered with a thick honey icing, which is absolutely sweet."
Yang Si took a sip carefully, the unpleasant concoction spread in his mouth, and his whole face wrinkled.
"Candied preserves—"
Yang Si randomly grabbed a handful and threw two into his mouth. After a long while, he suppressed the bitter taste, and his frowning brows gradually relaxed.
"On the spy's end, is there any news coming back?"
After drinking half a bowl of medicine, the drowsy brain was relieved, and Yang Si's violent temper was much milder.
Dian Yin said, "The spies from the front sent back the news that the envoy of the Nie Sect was ordered to enter the customs. I'm afraid it's uneasy and good-natured."
Yang Si chewed on the candied fruit, and said vaguely, "The lord has a strong temperament. No matter how uneasy and kind-hearted Nie is, it will be difficult to get a good deal from her. Have you counted the manpower? We must rush to Nie's when we cross the Songhe River tomorrow. Arrived in Meng County, Cangzhou before the attack—"
Dian Yin hesitated and asked, "Master, if you only bring 2,000 elites into Cangzhou, once Huang Song attacks us—"
"My lord dares to bring 5,000 elites into Cangzhou, but we are no better than my lord. Two thousand are more than enough. If it wasn't to put pressure on the Nie Corps, these two thousand should not have been brought." Yang Sixiao After a while, "Give Huang Song three more guts, and he doesn't dare to kill him right now."
The relationship between Huang Song and the lord is tantamount to the death of lips and teeth.
The two can only form an alliance and cannot tear their faces apart. If Huang Song dares to use tricks to assassinate the lord at this moment, Nie's will definitely take the opportunity to kill him.
At that time, with the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind, Huang Song could not save his own life. What was he planning
"Furthermore—if there are too many troops—"
Yang Si's eyes were cold and he pointed in the direction of Zhe County.
"I'm only afraid that someone will take advantage of it and enter."
Chenzhou's troops are empty. If there are not enough troops to sit in town, who knows that Han Yu, who is black-hearted, will not take the opportunity to stab him
Dian Yin was bluffed, "This, this is not possible, right?"
In order to help the master decide the rear, Yang Si and Dian Yin formed an alliance with Xu Pei of Zhejiang County as representatives, and the two forces had frequent contacts.
Dian Yin has a lot of respect for Han Yu because of the scumbag's yearning for the master.
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.