As a military advisor, Wang Yi was busy with official duties and had a lot of work to do. In addition, the time was almost over, Jia Lian said goodbye to him and left the county magistrate's office.

"Why haven't the little kid returned to the camp yet??" The owner of the voice was naturally the demon king Niu Jin who was disgusted by people, hated by gods, and sad by ghosts.

When it is useful, it will be good for the younger generation to give birth to good seedlings. When it is useless, it will be small and big dolls! That’s enough!

In response to this, Jia Lian chose to pretend that he didn't see him, turned around and ran away.

Under the strange gaze of the people in the city and the soldiers patrolling the streets, Jia Lian pulled his feet and ran dozens of feet. When he secretly felt that he had escaped from the clutches of the demon, the desperate sound of horse hooves came from behind. Without any reaction, Jia Lian felt that his body lightened and was sucked up and down by a strong and powerful arm, clamped it in his armpits, and bumped up and down as the horse ran.

"Wowhahahaha... Little kid wants to run away? I have killed generals in the past few years, captured the enemy chief alive, and have never returned empty-handed. Can you run away?" Niu Jin really didn't have the reserve of being an elder. He loves to "fight" his younger generations, and is very friendly.

"Uncle Niu, don't make trouble! Say something slowly! Let's put down your nephew!" Jia struggled uncontrollably.

He called Niu Jin Mo Nao, Niu Jin called him Mo Dong: "Don't! If I miss it, even if you are not defeated, you don't have to expect to catch up with the beautiful man who is rushing to Gao Aduo's tribe!"

Jia Lian had no choice but to stop obediently, showing the hero's grief and anger at the end of the road. He held his breath and was sandwiched under Niu Jin's armpit with strong body odor, and moved up and down as the snow-white roared. He covered his face with his hands, hoping that others would not recognize him at all.

However, after he shot Huhanye through a marching arrow, the well-known and highly recognizable "heroic" outfit was fine for ordinary people, but it was really difficult for the soldiers to see that it was not obvious.

"Uncle Niu, can you put your nephew on the saddle? It's too embarrassing." Jia Lian tried to discuss.

Niu Jin Hengman's voice came: "I have the face to bargain after being captured alive by me. I have only seen such a shameless enemy general in my life."

"You new girl, the big girl, went to Huaqiao. I arranged for your no-no-qu people to follow me. Remember that you have no eyes on the battlefield, you have to look at all directions, be careful of the straits. If you are tired and can't hold on, you can hide behind me. If you have something, I can't compensate you for your master. Remember! You are impulsive and competitive in everything, you have to listen to my orders. After fighting, you will be an adult. When you go back, I will find you a woman with a big butt and a good raising. I am also very open-minded. Which girl I see on the street is happy with. , To your taste, I support you, and you will take you home. I will give you a betrothal gift for you. You just hold your wife and have a baby. Don’t you know how to marry a woman! You can’t just look at your appearance, and look like nothing. You can only know if you can have a baby if you have a plump butt, and you can have a baby or a boy if you have a baby if you have no daughter and only four bastards, I won’t let you have a baby if you have a good baby………” Niu Jin kept talking nonsense, riding on the snowy Wuqiu quickly returned to the front of the camp from the county magistrate’s mansion.

Nagging all the way, Niu Jin's voice suddenly paused.

Jia Lian noticed this and moved his hands covering his face down, revealing a pair of curious eyes.

Unfathomable eyes and thin and lightly pursed lips, the whole person looks cold, lonely, yet arrogant. However, with a smooth and pale white face that lacks popularity, it adds a little bit of charm.

However, Feng Zizhi led a few fans to wait outside the camp gate for a long time.

Niu Jin was the most wrong with him. When he raised his eyebrows, he would curse him and say that he would not block the way.

"Niu Jin!" At this moment, a sound inserted into him stopped him.

"The battle is about to go! Why are you still staying outside the camp? You are so rude to Jia Junhou! Why don't you put him down quickly!" He Qi is rigorous by nature, and compared to Feng Zizhi, he doesn't stand Niu Jin with thick hands and feet.

"Swish!" Niu Jin curled his lips, but didn't say anything, and he let go of Jia Lian's arm.

He Qi handed Feng Zizhi a kind look. For nothing else, it was just that the information brought by Feng Zizhi could reduce unnecessary casualties by his soldiers.

"Okay! Old Niu! Why don't you go with me to prepare!" He Qi turned coldly, picked up Niu Jin's collar and walked into the camp.

"Hey hey! Hey old man!! I'm your superior no matter what! The official position is higher than you!"

"So order me when you come back from winning the battle!"

"Aoao! What's your attitude? You are so angry! I'll fight for three hundred rounds while there's still time! I'll be at your choice right away!"

"Stop messing around."

The two of them were beating and scolding gradually faded away.

"Xiaozhi, are you here to send me?" Jia Lian excitedly approached Feng Zizhi.

Feng Zizhi signaled the monk to hand over a tray.

"This..."

"Don't say it for now, let me guess." Before he finished speaking, Jia Lian stopped talking.

He took the wine pot on the tray and sniffed it under his nose, "It's not as sweet as my daughter's red and sweet, it's not as fragrant as Du Kang's wine, nor as spicy as the top scholar's red and spicy, it's a sense of tranquility. I think it's Zhu Yeqing! Right?" Jia Lian closed his eyes and came up with this answer. With Wang Yi, the master who doesn't show his true favorite apprentice and Niu Jin, the "enlightened" elder, Jia Lian followed Niu Jizong to "stole" wine openly at the age of eight.

"This is a farewell wine for you." Feng Zizhi said seriously.

It's strange that Jia Lian tasted all kinds of aged wines in and outside the palace, but he had a special liking for Zhu Yeqing. As a little drunk, he got Zhu Yeqing secretly drank the first time with Feng Zizhi in the palace, which made Feng Zizhi, who was drinking for the first time, almost made him feel embarrassed when he was in class in Nei Shutang.

"You know more about war than me, and I can't help you with anything on the battlefield."

The next moment, he took out a red amulet folded into a triangle from his arms.

"You put this peace talisman on your body. It's very effective when you ask for it from Huguo Temple." Feng Zizhi never thought that he would have a day when he would ask for a talisman like an ignorant woman.

He retreated from the left and right, alone, kowtowed in three steps, and knocked all the way to Huguo Temple on the top of the mountain. It was just for this small amulet and lighting an eternal lamp.

Mingtong's life, the eternal lamp is also known as the eternal lamp, which is bright and unstoppable day and night. It is continuous day and night, burning and unstoppable, and life spans endlessly.

"When did Xiaozhi believe this?" Although Jia Lian asked this, he put the amulet into his arms with great care.

A warm feeling flashed in Feng Zizhi's eyes: "It's better to believe that there is than to believe that there is nothing." Of course, he just believed that the peace he asked for could protect Jia Lianping's peace, and he would not believe in any other cause and effect. If there is really retribution, then the one who killed his devoutly Buddhist grandmother, his kind-hearted mother, and his people, why should they still be arrogant and arrogant!

Jia Lian was moved and said, "Master often said that my life is good except for my parents and children. Now it seems that I have indeed received the blessings of God..."

Feng Zizhi curled the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Of course it's good. If you can meet me, you are really lucky. You must have kowtowed in front of the Bodhisattva for ten lifetimes, so that you can be friends with me in this life. Xiaolian... Does your head hurt?"

Jia Lian: "..." All the touchings flew away! OK!

He took out the last time he completed the battlefield mission - after bent his bow and drank his feathers, the system rewarded him with his waist drop - Qiongyu.

"The "Shiyi Ji" by Wang Jia of Jin: Zhai Ganhu plays with the moon on the bank of the river, and some questions: "What is there in this?" Zhai laughed and said: "You can follow me to see it." Then he saw that the sky gate was open, the jade tower was rotten, and the fairy in the moon came down to earth to give it to Zhai Ganhu this thing."

"This thing is called Qiongyu. It can nourish your roots and bones, strengthen your physique and vitality. Remember not to leave your body." Jia Lian reminded him carefully word by word.

Feng Zizhi took Qiongyu and ignored the moment he met Qiongyu, the meridians and muscles in his body became stronger, and just focused on the name of the waist.

Qiongyu...? The eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

He raised his hand and sorted out the armor that looked a little messy because of Niu Jin's relationship.

"Ye! Xiaozhi, after winning the battle, I have made merits, so I beg the Third Master to give me a mansion and move out with justice. When you leave the palace and are not on duty, there is a home waiting for you outside." Jia Lian thought about this for many years. In recent years, he spent most of his time at his master Wang Yi's house, entered the palace for a small part, and even more, he slept in the mansion of his brother Niu Jizong and his bastard, Niu Jin. He basically only had a very small time to sleep in the Jia Mansion. No matter how good the master's house, the imperial palace, and the Niu family are not his legitimate home. Except for the yard of his brother Jia She, Jia Lian in the Jia Mansion felt cold and unfamiliar, and Jia Lian, who had a strong sense of territory, was very eager to have a home that really belonged to him.

Feng Zizhi paused his hands suddenly, but quickly put Jia Lian on the last wrinkled red cloth towel on Dingguo and then flattened it, then took his hand back.

"I'll talk about it when you come back." His slightly trembling hands were smearing into his wide sleeves.

"Speaking of this, Xiaozhi seems to have never seen his master in recent years!" Jia Lian didn't care if he received a slightly cold response from Feng Zizhi, but he remembered another thing.

"Shi Shi Wang is a pillar of the court, a scholarly person, and the most trustworthy person around the emperor. Although I have never met him face to face, I have admired the style of Shi Shi Wang from afar." It is strange to say that Feng Zizhi recalled that he really did not really meet Wang Yi. Every time when Wang Yi was not meeting Emperor Wen of Zhou, Feng Zizhi left the palace for the affairs of the East Factory; when Feng Zizhi was serving Emperor Wen of Zhou, Wang Yi returned to the cabinet to handle official duties; and Dai Quan and some low-level eunuchs have always been responsible for the matter of following Emperor Wen of Zhou to court meetings. Therefore, the two were always slack off, and both sides only heard about the other person and never met.

In the military camp, the horn of the gathering of the army was blowing.

Jia Lian looked at the camp anxiously and wanted to say something to Feng Zizhi, but was stopped by Feng Zizhi.

"Your brother's family, the boy from the Niu family, I have already told the man to take care of them secretly." Regarding those who know Jia Lian, even Wang Yi could not match Feng Zizhi, and in just a few words, Jia Lian felt at ease.

The sound of the horn became more and more compact. Jia Lian carefully reminded him, "Remember to keep Qiongyu on his body all the time, and you can't leave him for a while. And! Remember to drink honey often, and I'll go and dig it out after drinking it!"

"I understand, I understand, you go quickly!" Feng Zizhi pushed his back and urged.

The Great Zhou army was rigorous in its law. Once the horn of assemblies was called, the name was not appropriate, and the time was not pointed, and the time was not reached, the time was not violated. This is called a slow army, and the offenders were killed.

Jia Lian nodded heavily and rushed into the camp.

"Cough!" Feng Zizhi coughed lightly, and stood at the gate of the camp, watching the bright red feather pendant behind Jia Lian's head shaking, and his figure became smaller and smaller.

He gently pressed Qiongyu and rubbed it one by one.

Qiongyu.

When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with wine.

I don’t know what year it will be tonight in the palace in the sky?

I wanted to ride the wind, but I was afraid that the jade building and jade buildings would be colder at high places.

How come you dance and play with the clear shadows?

Turning around the red pavilion, lowering the beautiful house, shining without sleep.

There should be no hatred, so why should we be far away?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this is difficult to complete in ancient times.

I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles apart.

Feng Zizhi was silently reciting in her heart.

I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away...

He doesn't understand the war, and he can't help with anything on the battlefield. However, he can always do things outside the battlefield, so that you can have no worries.

"Mr. Junhou! Are you back?" Ran Feng was so anxious that he was wandering around on the ground.

Jia Lian raised his eyebrows and had not yet asked what had happened. Chi Cang had calmly told the matter.

"Reported to Junhou, Du Bo Wenkang suddenly had diarrhea. As the military doctor showed, he was asked to take Xiaomi soup and Cheqianzi and did not work." Chi Cang frowned and said worriedly.

"The military situation is urgent. Since this is the case, there is no other way." Jia Lian pondered for a moment, "Leave Wen Kang in the Military Medical Office, and his team will be handed over to Huang Chun to temporarily take it." Jia Lian was born as a material in the military. In just a few months, he has a good relationship with every soldier in the song. He knows everyone's name, personality, background, and strengths as he knows everyone's name, personality, background, and strengths.

"I have to do this." Chi Cang thought for a while, and this was indeed the best way at present.

Wen Kang and Huang Chun are both under his command. Huang Chun is steady in character and fair in dealing with things, and his team is convinced by him. If Wen Kang was not willing to fight and fight and stand up for his subordinates everywhere, Du Bo would have been Huang Chun.

Fifty thousand cavalrymen rushed to the long distance, leaving Sufang County and detoured to attack Gao Aduo's troops in front of Yunzhong County. This was a long way to go. The war was racing against time, and unexpected changes could occur every quarter of an hour, so they could only rush forward.
Chapter completed!