Zhao Feng had his emotions engraved on his face. How could Qin Li not see through his thoughts? He spat out a mouthful of white mist, which was a bit unfamiliar. Because it had been left for many years, these old cigarettes no longer tasted like they used to. Just like his mood at the moment: "Great justice"
Think it’s weird?”
Zhao Feng scratched his face in embarrassment.
"It's not because Gong Su wants to bite him every time he mentions that person. After so many years of hostility, he suddenly told me that you were friends... This is not very understandable..." He was so surprised.
Reasonable.
Gong Su is a very slow-tempered person.
To put it more bluntly, he is alienated from everyone.
Qin Li's background was very high. He was born into the royal family. Although he was not qualified to inherit the throne, his direct descendants were all members of the clan and were responsible for mastering the royal family's name book and managing the trivial affairs of the royal family. In the royal family,
The status and reputation are extremely high.
Before the subjugation of the country, the most miserable days in his life were the few years he spent practicing cultivation, but this "pure misery" was compared with his own. In the eyes of outsiders, he was still exquisite and carefree. He was born to sit high in the clouds, looking down at the world's futility.
Mr. Worry.
How can such a person easily make friends with others?
Even for people like Zhao Feng, it was their experience of escaping together and sharing the joys and sorrows that made Qin Li accept him. But counting the time, Qin Li should have regarded Qi Shan as a friend before the country was in turmoil! At that time, he would
Who to accept?
Zhao Feng's curiosity almost jumped out.
Qin Li said calmly: "When I was in Shouyang."
Zhao Feng: "..."
He was completely stunned!
!
He subconsciously raised his hand to retort, patted his chest and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! When you, Gongsu, were leading the practice at the Shouyang Mountain Ancestral Temple, I was there too! Then how could Qi Yuanliang avoid my eyes and follow me?
Sir, have you made friends?"
When Qin Li led his disciples to practice in the ancestral temple, Zhao Feng was just a young general who had just reached the stage of becoming a human being. He cherished his future very much and patrolled the mountains conscientiously with hundreds of guards under his account every day to ensure that the royal family
The personal safety of the next generation Zongzheng. After these years, he will gain qualifications and his military rank may be promoted.
Zhao Feng didn't notice anything unusual!
Qin Li told himself that he had been seduced by Qi Yuanliang during his years at Shouyang Ancestral Temple. Zhao Feng was a little angry for no reason! It felt like the cabbage on his fence had been eaten by someone, and he
But it was only after many years that we found out.
Qin Li said: "It's easy to avoid you, right?"
After all, he is also a very capable literary scholar.
Training with hair was originally just a pretense to avoid royal battles. Even if he had a calm mind, his age would make it impossible for him to stay on the mountain eating fast and chanting Buddha for several years. Occasionally he would still sneak down the mountain.
Of course, no one can discover it.
Zhao Feng: "..."
Qin Li gradually found a familiar feeling in swallowing the clouds and puffing out the mist: "However, if I knew that I would meet Qi Yuanliang if I secretly went down the mountain, squatting on the mountain with the ancient Buddha with green lantern would not be so boring."
Men on the roadside should not pick it up randomly.
This sentence is not only said to women, but also to men.
Qin Li: "At that time, the country was already in turmoil..."
He found Qishan who was seriously injured and unconscious on the roadside. He was kind-hearted and picked him up to prevent the strange and good-looking young man from being dragged away and slaughtered by the hungry people passing by. Because the royal family only focused on fighting for power, there was a drought in the country.
No one bothers to solve it. No one takes action to supervise it. No matter how much disaster relief food is thrown, it will only be the result of corruption at all levels, fattening countless insects.
The relief grains received by the common people were mixed with a large amount of sand, stones, and bran... However, in more than a month, no less than a hundred thousand hungry people gathered near the royal capital. There were not a few grains of corn in the porridge at the official disaster relief porridge shed, and the porridge was so thin
If you drop a handful of wood, it will float quickly. In this case, it is not surprising that people cannibalize each other. An adult lying on the roadside can eat enough for several days!
Young people also have great fortune, and they can recover within a few days of self-cultivation.
Qin Li could talk to the young man very well, as if they had a good understanding.
Because of his youth, he sneaks down the mountain more often, and every day he has to find ways to battle wits and courage with the honest guard Zhao Feng. But when he thinks of the young man who is compatible in all aspects, it is worth the effort. The other party really understands him.
Got it!
Xiao Wenqing and Qin Li soon made the young man a confidant. They exchanged names with each other. The other party's surname was Qi, his given name was Shan, and his character was Yuan Liang.
He is kind and good, his skin and temperament are as gentle as jade.
Qin Li, who had little social experience, naturally fell into the trap.
At that time, Qi Shan was a heavy smoker. Almost every time he saw the other party, he would smoke without leaving his hand, and his brows would often frown. Qin Li had never seen this object before, so he was curious about it. Qi Shan smiled warmly and harmlessly, and invited:
【Want to try?】
Even though Qi Shan mixed the weakest tobacco leaves, Qin Li still choked. He was puzzled as to why his friend liked such strange things. Qi Shan said: [Probably because this kind of thing can relieve the worries in my heart. I am used to it...
…]
Qin Li warned his friends with a sullen face: "Indulging in foreign objects is ultimately an act of escape, and the problem has not been solved."
The real solution to sorrow is to solve the source of sorrow.
What's the use of just relying on this pipe?
Qi Shan just chuckled: "It's not just for this reason. I used to work hard as a staff member, and I had to study countermeasures until late at night every day. If I don't have some of this, how can Qi Shan survive? This thing can also refresh your mind.
The refreshing effect is a priceless treasure for people like Qi.】
Qin Li frowned slightly: [Is there any other use for this? 】
Qishan said: [There is, but there is nothing wrong with it.]
He bluntly said that he had been slapped more harshly because of the heavy burden recently. He was usually very restrained. After all, the profession of counselor requires strong self-control and cannot be dependent on external things. Qin Li felt relieved after hearing this.
many.
Qin Li discovered that although this friend came from another country as a wanderer, his political acumen and demonstrated governance ability were rare talents. Seeing that his face was a bit depressed, he made some insinuations and said that he could help recommend him.
.
Qi Shan was startled: [Huh—let’s talk about it again.]
Qin Li was surprised and said: "Yuanliang doesn't want to become an official?"
Qi Shan smiled and said: [If you are not willing to become an official, why should Qi learn a skill? He studied hard for many years in a cold window, just to help the Ming Lord and bring a bright future to the world. It's just that he was heartbroken before, so he wanted to cultivate for a while before talking about it.
other.】
Alas, none of his lords were obedient.
What's the use of keeping a disobedient lord?
The young man looked at the orange light on the pipe, and his smile was a little cold. However, Qin Li was still wearing a filter at the moment, so he didn't notice any clues. Qin Li was not short of money, and he paid for every activity. Yes.
With sufficient funds for activities, the two of them went boating on the lake, went hiking on the mountain, or attended poetry tea parties with their identities concealed, watching scholars from various schools recite poems and compete for beauty.
The only thing that puzzled Qin Li was that Qi Shan rarely touched on his past, and Qin Li only thought that his past was something he couldn't bear to look back on.
Qin Li's life before Qin Li was quite regular, like a caged bird, pampered and noble, beautiful but lacking a bit of freedom. But Qishan was different. He had traveled around the world in these years and had a wide range of knowledge, and he could understand the political situation of any place.
Analysis shows that he can talk about the folk customs of any place. There is almost nothing he has not been to and there is nothing he does not know.
What's even more wonderful is that he also has a wonderful painting technique.
Qin Li had never heard of or seen, and all of them were fully restored in his writings, making people yearn for them.
【I really want to travel around the mountains and rivers with Yuanliang.】
Qi Shan said: [That won’t work.]
【Why is this?】
[In the future, Gongsu will be the leader of a country, and he will be involved in government affairs. How can he run around like an idle guy like me? 】
Qin Li sighed: [But Zongzheng has nothing good.]
There was an inexplicable look in Qi Shan's eyes: [Gong Su is saying this now just because you still have it. Once you lose it, you will know what it feels like to have the dead that cannot be traced... All the confidence is because you really have it.
!]
Qin Li said: [Maybe.]
The memories come to an end.
Zhao Feng's goosebumps fell all over the floor.
His face was complicated: "Gongsu, you are very powerful."
He actually did so many things with Qi Yuanliang under his nose, including but not limited to one burning incense and playing the piano, the other painting, Qi Shan gave Qin Li many works. At this time, Zhao Feng remembered that Qin Li did have something.
Only boxes contain paintings.
When he was fleeing for his life, everyone was in financial difficulties. Qin Li sold all his precious accessories and gave them to everyone in exchange for rice, flour and cloth, but he never thought of selling his paintings. Now that he thought about it, it was not that he didn't want to sell, but Qin Li's paintings could not be sold.
bid!
Qin Li said: "That's not the case..."
"Qi Yuanliang's paintings are actually quite valuable."
The reason for not selling is purely because these paintings have been circulated, and his enemies have not yet followed the clues to kill them, and Qin Li is not stupid.
Zhao Feng said with a black face: "...Then you are still broken?"
Qin Li: "We have different political opinions."
If they were just eating, drinking and having fun, the two of them really had a perfect tacit understanding and never had any dissatisfaction. Thinking about it now, Qin Li has to admit that it was really the most colorful period of his life. The premise is that it cannot involve political ideas...
That is a principled contradiction.
In the past, Qin Li would take the initiative to avoid him to avoid any unpleasantness between the two of them. He still cherished this friend, but there were always times when he couldn't avoid it. Especially when he later discovered the truth.
Zhao Feng was shocked when he heard that there was a reversal.
He quickly asked: "What's the truth?"
Qin Li sneered and clicked his pipe, his expression indifferent: "Da Yi, do you think there is really another soulmate in this world who is completely compatible with you? The other person's appearance, temperament, experience, hobbies and even conversation... are completely different.
Do you like it?"
Zhao Feng was startled: "Well, there will be, right?"
"There is a huge sea of people, what are the chances of encountering someone?"
Zhao Feng had already heard something was wrong.
Qin Li said: "Unless this person is here for you. Qi Yuanliang... He cheated me out of food and drink!"
Zhao Feng: "..."
Suddenly I can understand why Gong Su has hated evil plotting for so many years.
Zhao Feng silently added: "He burned the mountain in the end..."
He used strong tactics to force Qin Li down Shouyang Mountain.
When the disgraced Qin Li saw the smiling Qi Shan at the foot of the mountain, he was so angry that his head almost flew away. But when things got to this point, he had to pinch his nose and work together for a while. As a colleague, Qi Shan was so annoying.
, arbitrary and overbearing, acting in extreme ways, and was the opposite of Qin Li in everything. During that time, Qin Li repeatedly cursed Qishan in his heart and called him a villain.
That was also the period of time when he smoked most heavily.
Sad, so sad!
What's even more worrying is that he found out Qishan's criminal record.
There are too many words to describe three parts of it.
He didn't know what his lord and fellow clan member was thinking, but he dared to use Qi Yuanliang! Although Qi Yuanliang did help him seize the throne, the methods he used were too ruthless and vicious, and problems would arise sooner or later. For example, when Xun Gui occupied 80% of the fertile land in the country,
Qin Li also hated it, but he knew better that there were too many interest groups involved, and one move could affect the whole body. One careless move could lead to self-inflicted fire!
only--
There is no word Xu Tuzhi in the evil plot.
Anyone who blocks the way will be killed!
Qin Li felt like a dog in the sun at that time. He used to like Qi Yuanliang's face, but now he wants to tear it to pieces!
Deception, calculation, conspiracy, destruction of the country...
Oh, Qi Yuanliang’s face was still fake at that time!
Thinking of this, Qin Li became even more angry.
Zhao Feng saw something was wrong and hurriedly changed the topic.
He pointed at the sand table and said, "The fight is about to start."
As he spoke, he bent down and almost put his whole face on the sand table. When the moving little man below was less than fifty feet away from Shen Tang's ambush, many trees, grass, and rocks on the other side of the sand table began to move. One of them was covered in hangings.
The leaf-turf villain grabbed the material on his shoulders and shook it away.
Zhao Feng pointed and said: "This must be Mr. Shen."
He had served under Shen Tang for several years and had some understanding of the latter's fighting style. Although the sword on the battlefield was blind, he couldn't stand up to someone who was strong and wandered around. Zhao Feng looked at the villain who almost left a trace on the sand table.
A little regretful.
"Gongsu, why is there no sound?"
It would be perfect if this sandbox had sound!
Qin Li said gracefully: "If you want me to die suddenly, just say so."
The scribe's way in front of him was already draining him. If there was another voice, would he still be able to survive?
Zhao Feng sat at the sand table and watched the battle intently.
The little figure he was focusing on held up a small sword, and the blade went straight towards the enemy's throat. At the same time, like an angry mad cow, a strong wave of white light burst out from his body. A frontal charge, killing those who had not yet reacted.
Enemy soldiers are flying!
"Mr. Shen really likes to lead by example."
Sixteenth-level masters, mindless collision, whoever stands in his way will die!
Behind the villain, hundreds of weird villains also followed. At such a close distance, for this elite soldier and horse, one breath is enough to bring them face to face. Seen from a high altitude, the enemy
The formation was in chaos.
Qin Li: "If you are brave and resourceful, it's acceptable."
Those who are not strong in combat and love to charge into battle will die suddenly. Even if they don't die suddenly on the battlefield, they will be killed by villains' cold arrows.
Zhao Feng watched it with gusto. He could not wait to eat the jade and wheat sticks while admiring them. He did not forget to murmur: "This ambush idea is good. Now it belongs to me! I will do this in the future. Gongsu, help me find Dawei."
Where!"
Qin Li became interested: "Dawei is here too?"
Zhao Feng stroked his beard and said, "You guessed it! Mr. Shen must be vigorously cultivating female warriors now. This is a must-win situation where as long as you participate, you will get military merit points. Our Dawei can also get a share of the broth. You