Qin Li misunderstood Shen Tang’s meaning and explained specifically: “Because he was educated at home, he often followed his elders to the graves when he was young, but that is all in the past. He changed his mind after he was sentenced to exile. He has been away from home for many years.
."
Although he has become a good person, his experience is still there.
When Shen Tang heard this, he knew that Qin Li had misunderstood: "That's not what I meant. I was just surprised that Gong Su had a wide circle of friends and would actually meet people who were engaged in this kind of industry. Logically speaking, this kind of person... I thought Gong Su should not
Will like..."
Those who do bucket fighting love to be buried in rich tombs.
If it doesn't open for three years, it will last for three years if it opens.
However, in this era, those who have the capital to enjoy a rich life and are buried with them are no more than aristocratic families, princes, generals, and the like. Qin Li would not like to follow the rules like this. Even if he had a retainer in the past, he probably would not have such a career.
Bar?
Qin Li had a slight smile on his lips: "It's due to fate."
Under normal circumstances, of course he would not hang out with someone who inherited the treacherous family knowledge, let alone recommend him to his lord, but they met when the country was destroyed. At that time, his disciple was not yet a disciple, but
He was a prisoner who was caught by mistake and sentenced to exile in shackles. If nothing unexpected happened, this person would die on the road to exile, or even if he didn't die, he would lose most of his life.
As a result, the country was destroyed.
The doorman luckily escaped.
On the way to escape, disease and hunger drove him to a dead end. It was in this situation that Qin Li picked up someone. Although this man was unethical in his profession and specialized in digging ancestral graves, he also had a grateful and chivalrous heart. From now on, he recognized Qin Li as his
Lord, I am here to serve you.
Later, he also found a serious job in the army of the headquarters.
"If my lord needs it, this person may be able to help."
Our ancestors have been fighting for generations, and the accumulated experience and rich experience are definitely better than others.
Shen Tang thought that he was idle now, so he immediately walked on crutches and said: "What are you waiting for? Lead the way."
Qin Li subconsciously took steps to keep up.
"There is no need for the Lord to come in person, just send someone to summon him."
Is there any reason for the Lord to condescend to meet me?
Shen Tang's brain circuit is not on the same channel as his: "My foot is just sprained and not broken. I can walk on my own!"
His expression is stubborn, unyielding and stubborn.
It seemed that Qin Li's suggestion hurt her self-esteem.
Qin Li: "..."
In desperation, he could only lead the people back to the camp in person.
Qin Li’s headquarters general: “…”
Hey, are their eyes right?
Didn't Gong Su go over to inquire with his lord about the future settlement of the soldiers? Why did he bring them back directly? The temporary camp didn't look like a mess, but they had just come off the battlefield and were covered in blood, as if they had been dug out of a pile of dead people.
of.
It's a bit unseemly to meet people like this.
Before they could hesitate, Qin Li had already taken Shen Tang to a small tent with a small area. When he opened the curtain, the strong smell of blood mixed with various smells came to his face. There was a soy sauce-colored body.
Lying on the bed.
When the curtain was opened and fresh air and sunlight poured into the tent, the man was tortured by the pain and couldn't sleep. He was in a irritable mood. He mistakenly thought that the person coming was a soldier who came to change the dressing. He turned his face and planned to get angry: "I didn't know when I came in."
Do you want to send a message?"
The next moment, his eyes met a familiar figure.
The man's expression froze. Next to the familiar figure was a not-so-familiar face. This man also had a pair of crutches under his arm. The tent was instantly quieter than the mourning hall. Qin Li was the first to react and raised his hand to block it with his wide sleeves.
Shen Tang's sight.
Scolding in a low voice: "Asshole, what do you look like?"
This man was wearing a crotch all over his body, and he was lying on the bed with the strip of cloth between his buttocks. Seeing that the color of the crotch was closer to his soy skin color, he probably hadn't changed it for a while. They were both men.
, Qin Li couldn't bear it.
My lord is a girl!
!
Shen Tang tilted his head: "No need to make a fuss."
Don't just expose your back, even if you are lying on your back, it's okay. Doesn't it mean that the nose is blocking important parts? Taking a step back, even if it is not blocked, the impact will not be big. Shen Tang was a painter in his previous life.
, a stay-at-home girl from Hukou who relies on her crafts to support her family.
Although the relevant memories were pitiful, she remembered that her business scope was very wide, ranging from cheap private portraits to expensive commercial manuscripts, from emoticons to fan art, regardless of whether it was for knowledge or posture, she was involved in everything.
.In the society of the previous life, if you opened any unfamiliar webpage, a bunch of sexy animated pictures would pop up. There were men and women, and the male body was no stranger to her.
I remember that when she first traveled through time, she even drew pictures of the secret drama!
Although the job was snatched away by Yuan Liang, without Yuan Liang, Shen Tang was confident that he could complete the task and satisfy the customer!
Qin Lihan asked someone to put on his clothes with a sullen face. After a burst of rustling, an embarrassed male voice reached Shen Tang's ears.
"Okay, okay."
Qin Li then lowered his raised sleeves.
The man simply put on two pieces of clothing and knelt down to apologize.
Shen Tang hooked up a horse with his crutch and said with a frown: "What's the crime? Are you injured?"
He pointed to the bed with his crutch: "Sit back."
The man stiffened his hands and feet and moved back. At this moment, he didn't care about the itching and burning of the wound. He asked Qin Li with his eyes without tears, why did the new master come suddenly?
No advance notice!
Shen Tang tensed her muscles, looking calm and elegant, but in fact she carefully lowered her butt on the horse tie. She was sure that the horse tie was strong and would not fall apart and embarrass her in public, so she put the weight down with confidence. Oh, don't ask her why.
Being so cautious means she has more experience! She sat on all the unqualified horses in the battalion, and once she even pricked her buttocks with sawdust!
"Just now Gongsu recommended you to me, saying that several generations of your ancestors have been engaged in reverse fighting?" Shen Tang went straight to the topic without any pleasantries, and decided quickly to avoid making this person nervous. Excessive muscle tension is detrimental to wound healing.
, "So I came."
The man didn't expect that Shen Tang would come to him for this matter.
He was so frightened that his words started to quarrel, and he couldn't speak at all.
"Indeed, it does happen. It's just that I've been biding my hands in the golden basin for many years. I haven't done this for many years..." He was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands. He was not timid to fight, let alone
He has been rolling around and killing people on the battlefield all these years.
But Qin Li couldn't help but look at him with gloomy eyes.
The two have known each other for many years, when did he receive such treatment?
The pressure from Qin Li was far greater than that from Shen Tang, the new lord. After all, Qin Li was his immediate boss who controlled everything.
Shen Tang lowered his voice to reassure: "It's not because I want to pursue you, I just want to ask you for help, and I want to use your tutoring."
When the man heard this, he said with sincerity and fear: "My lord, please tell me, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
She spoke righteously, but she was in a dilemma in her heart. My lord Yu had condescended to come to see me. The things she asked me to do were probably not easy to handle, and maybe my life was in danger. But as a subordinate, he had to do it for her.
Try your best and you can't refuse.
Seeing his evasive expression, Shen Tang knew that the other party was not telling the truth, so he did not expose it: "That's it, your ancestors have been in this business for many years, have you ever dug up any weird things?"
The man was confused for a moment: "Weird thing?"
Shen Tang took out a stack of paper from his arms.
Hand it over and let him recognize it.
"Look if there are any similar objects?"
The man took it with both hands respectfully, opened it with confidence, and his expression froze instantly; when he opened the next picture, his relaxed brows wrinkled slightly; when he opened another picture, not only his brows, but also his eyes were squeezed together, with a look in his eyes.
blurred.
He identified carefully and tried to recall. Shen Tang also held his breath nervously, for fear that his breathing would affect the other party...
a long time--
When the man put down the drawing paper, Shen Tang looked forward to speaking.
"How is it? Have you seen any of them above?"
The man grabbed the drawing paper and struggled: "Who is the person who drew the drawing? The things on it really don't look like anything."
No, who can recognize this painting?
Even though he was well-informed, he still couldn't recognize what those exaggerated black balls of thread and the ferocious ghost talismans were.
Shen Tang said in surprise: "How come? Isn't it difficult to recognize?"
She drew it very clearly.
Look, this diamond ring, this big-bellied TV, this monitor, this smartphone, all have waterfall screens!
The man thought that Shen Tang had found a liar painter, and he hesitated and didn't know what to say: "Is this what the lord is looking for?"
Shen Tang nodded: "Yes!"
The man stroked his strong beard that had not been shaved for seven or eight days, narrowed his narrow triangular eyes, and said tactfully: "I'm sorry for being stupid, but I can't recognize the things painted by other painters. My lord, you might as well let Gong Su paint a painting.
, I understand what he painted!”
Shen Tang was at a loss: "..."
Does this actually come with bindings?
In desperation, she could only look at Qin Li with her eyes.
"I'm afraid this matter will trouble Gong Su."
Qin Li secretly glanced at the man, who gave him a flattering smile, clasped his fists slightly, and his eyes were pleading. He could only agree, sent someone to get drawing paper and pen and ink, and said humbly: "Li is not good at painting, so why not?"
Please don’t make fun of me, my lord.”
As the next Zongzheng of the royal family, Qin Li mainly studied etiquette and sacrifice-related content, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which can cultivate sentiments, and he only needs to get started. When it comes to painting skills, Qi Yuanliang also commented that he is full of craftsmanship.
No dexterity at all.
It's barely eye-catching, so it's not very good.
Shen Tang continued to describe the shape, size and color of the object. Qin Li listened carefully and revised and painted on the drawing paper from time to time. The two of them "you tell me to draw" and successfully finalized the draft after a few rounds. Shen Tang pointed at the drawing paper
content and nodded with satisfaction.
He said to the man: "Yeah, that's it."
man:"……"
Cursing in his heart, he asked after greeting the unreliable painter who had deceived Shen Tang - did the ghost paintings in his hand have anything to do with the ones painted by Gong Su?
The lord actually didn't kill the last painter?
The man wanted to crumple the drawing paper in his hand into a ball and throw it away, but Shen Tang couldn't bear it: "You can't throw it away. Paper is so expensive. If you dispose of it later, you can turn it into pulp and make it into paper."
This is how the paper discarded by government offices is handled every day.
man:"……"
Shen Tang interrupted the man's thoughts: "Do you have any impression?"
Under Shen Tang's description, Gong Su painted more than twenty modern objects in a row. The man carefully read the pictures and descriptions of each item and shook his head: "I've never seen them before."
Before Shen Tang felt disappointed, she heard the man say again: "However, the handwritten notes passed down from ancestors contain objects of similar materials, but they are rarely complete. I don't know what they are, and they will emit a strange and pungent smell when burned.
odor."
Shen Tang was shocked: "Do you have it in your hand?"
The man shook his head: "It's worthless, no one wants it."
Shen Tang asked again: "Where can I receive it?"
"If it had been three to five hundred years earlier, there might have been more. If you ask, you can collect some. Now, it's hard to find."
Shen Tang naturally wanted to ask clearly: "Why?"
"Because those things are afraid of the civil and military spirit, the countries in the mainland have been fighting for years, and any piece of land has been plowed back and forth a hundred and eight times. Even if there are these under the ground, they will be gone over time. But if the lord really wants to find it, it is not
There is no place.”
"where?"
The man replied: "Such as the Western Territory of Shiwu and the Northern Territory of the Northern Desert. These places are surrounded by miasma and are sparsely populated. The possibility of finding them is higher. My lord can ask some merchants who go to these places to do business and ask them to bring them back."
"Is there any of these places?"
The man nodded and said: "There should be. An ancestor from our ancestors once went to the Shiwu Western Territory to try his luck. It is said that there is a 'sea and sky line' all the way to the west of the Western Territory. In addition to the strong miasma, there are many strange objects in that place. The tide rises every day.
From time to time, there will be strange tides that wash things ashore...According to the ancestors' speculation, these things should belong to the sea monsters..."
Shen Tang was surprised: "Siren?"
The man's eyes were filled with fascination and curiosity.
"Not only the ancestors said so, but the remnants living there also said so. They also said that sea monsters would use the tide to bring garbage to the coast. Perhaps it is because of these things. The weird miasma in the Western Region has always been very heavy, and it is also these
The miasma caused most of the survivors over there to... look different from ordinary people..." As for how strange it was, the man had never seen it. He only knew that his ancestor fell ill with a strange disease and passed away not long after he returned.
Thinking about it, it was also due to the influence of miasma.
Shen Tang silently wrote down these contents.
The Shiwu Territory is in her hands in disguise. Shiwu Western Territory is a place that you can visit if you have the opportunity in the future: "So, what about the Northern Territory of Northern Desert? Is it the same as the Shiwu Western Territory?"
The man shook his head: "No."
The Shiwu Western Territory is barely inhabitable, but the Northern Territory of the Northern Desert is different. The temperature there is very low, and the farther north you go, the more ice and snow you get. It is said that even a moderately brave warrior cannot bear the coldest place.
People used to freeze to death.
Because the environment is extremely harsh, few people set foot there.
Under the ice here, there should be something painted by the Lord.
Whether you can find it or not depends on luck.
Come to think of it, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward! As long as the money is enough, the merchants will definitely bring back what the lord wants.
The more Shen Tang listened, the more he thought.
Although she hasn't seen solid evidence yet, she is basically certain that this place is the "future". As for what happened in the past, the secret may be revealed in the future. The miasma in those places is similar to the mythical "ghost energy" Gong Xiqiu said on that day.
Is it relevant?
When leaving the camp, Shen Tang had collected his emotions.
Leave these trivial matters in the corner for now.
After all, archeology is not her profession.
"Gongsu, please do me a favor."
Qin Li said: "Master, please speak."
"How far can your scribe's skills be applied?"
This chapter has been completed!