Jian Qu, dressed in civilian clothes and following two soldiers, had arrived outside the tent where Su Ziji was temporarily staying.
At this time, the sun was setting, and the sky was gradually darkening amidst the curling smoke. You could see bonfires in the centers of several tents, and the aroma of meat was exuding from the hanging pots.
Seeing that we were about to arrive, I looked around and saw that everything was normal, except that there were four soldiers patrolling not far away. They were all sturdy men with majestic swords on their belts. They must be imperial guards patrolling the camp.
I just wanted to go in, and suddenly I felt a chill in my heart, as if something bad was about to happen. Looking around, everything was normal.
Because he did not sneak in but came with Qian Zhidong's soldiers, even if he was seen, it would not be a crime.
No matter what I think, I don’t think there will be any danger.
Seeing that he had arrived at the place, he left because of inexplicable uneasiness. Even he could not convince himself, so Jian Qu suppressed his uneasiness and went in with his tent.
Before a stick of incense
Su Ziji looked around the tent and found that although the two imperial envoys had given them preferential treatment, living in a tent in winter was still not very comfortable.
Fortunately, I was given a simple wooden board and table.
"Brother Su Xian." Just after laying the blanket on the wooden board, someone came in carrying the tent curtain. It was Shao Sisen who installed the tent next door.
Since he figured it out last time, Shao Sisen's attitude towards Su Ziji has become closer. No matter what, they are classmates, maybe even in the same year, and they will naturally become close to each other in the future. If they get into trouble, they are asking for trouble.
"Brother Shao, why don't you clean up and tidy up the tent?" Su Ziji glanced at the things in Shao Sisen's hand and found that they were pen, ink, paper and inkstones.
Shao Sisen smiled: "There's no rush. I suddenly had some inspiration and wanted to discuss it with you, Su Xiandi. But since you are still busy, I will write the article aside. When you are finished, I will ask you, Su Xiandi, to comment on it. How about it?" What else can I do besides agree?
Su Ziji could only sigh and let Shao Sisen sit and write.
He cleaned the dust on the inner walls of the tent, held the slightly cool mattress, and pondered whether to get more charcoal.
"Forget it, I'm not afraid of the cold. Although the charcoal is barely usable, I have daily supplies on board, so I guess I can maintain a basic life."
Unless Southwest sent charcoal, even if there was such filial piety, it would basically be given to the two imperial envoys...
"Chirp!" A thin fox cry came.
Shao Sisen didn't hear it. Su Ziji twitched his ears and threw something out of the tent.
A small paper ball came from nowhere and rolled straight to Su Ziji's feet.
There was no one around. When Su Ziji lowered his head to adjust his shoes, he picked up the paper ball and hid it in his sleeve.
When I returned to the tent, I saw Shao Sisen writing quickly with his head down. He turned his back on the paper and unfolded it. He found that it was the handwriting of Lu Fengyun, a wild man, writing some simple information about Qian Zhidong.
"Basic information about Qian Zhidong himself and his subordinates!" There are some information, but basically it is very simple, and Su Ziji doesn't mind it, and keeps it all in mind.
It's really impressive that a wild Taoist can detect it in such a short time.
As I thought, a flame burst out from my hand and burned the paper ball clean.
Su Ziji saw that Shao Sisen was still writing an article, so he also took out an article he had written on the boat, thought about it first, and planned to discuss it with Shao Sisen later.
"It's a pity that Shao Sisen's level can no longer bring me any experience, except for forced experience. But my intelligence is now 18, and every time I review an article, I have 4 experience points, which is pretty good."
Just then I thought, there was a burst of footsteps outside the tent from far to near, which made Su Zi just stop with his hands.
I originally thought they were soldiers on patrol, but the footsteps were obviously hollow and did not sound like soldiers. They also stopped in front of the tent, as if they were hesitant.
"Could it be that I really got it right? Someone came to try to win over me?" Su Ziji raised an eyebrow.
"Who are you?" Su Ziji pretended not to know, and continued to pack things with his back to the tent door. A moment later, he heard Shao Sisen's surprised question.
Su Ziji turned around at this time and saw a middle-aged scribe who looked to be in his thirties or forties, wearing a starched white robe. Although it was winter, he was still holding a paper fan and standing near the curtain.
, when he raised his head, his eyes were facing each other, looking dignified and generous.
When he met the middle-aged scribe's gaze, Su Ziji had already guessed the general identity of the visitor.
He has a bookish air and looks weak, so he should be a scholar.
"I'm Jian Qu, and I'm currently working under the tent because of the favor of the Marshal." The man said with a smile, but with a glance, the two of them fell into his eyes.
He just scanned Shao Sisen's body and landed on Su Ziji. His eyes suddenly lit up. He saw Su Ziji wearing a green shirt and a pair of old soap boots. These were ordinary, but at a glance, there were only four
The word "look forward to the brilliance" can be described as just standing, the temperament is more calm and calm, making people forget the vulgarity at first sight.
The man couldn't help but think to himself: "For such a young man, no wonder...if he has sisters, they must be female fairies."
In a daze, Su Ziji glanced at Jian Qu, wasn't this one of the staff members he just learned about from Lu Fengyun?
What a coincidence.
Su Ziji never mind giving the warmth of spring breeze to useful people.
When Shao Sisen faced Jian Qu, he couldn't help but frown. He was a son of a government official. He naturally had a cheerful attitude when facing people he wanted to make friends with, but he had a kind of indifference when facing people he looked down upon.
He could understand Jian Qu's words. The so-called under-account service refers to staff or clerks. No matter what kind of staff, even if they were Marshal Qian's staff, they were not in Shao Sisen's eyes.
The most important thing is that now that I am a member of the imperial envoy team, I should not have personal relationships with people from Qian Zhidong.
Shao Sisenluo asked directly: "I don't know what happened to this Mr. Jian who came to us? Or does Marshal Qian have any instructions?"
Jian Qu didn't mind this cold attitude, and said with a smile: "It's cold in winter, and everyone is here for the first time. The commander sent me here just to ask the adults accompanying him if they need anything. If so, feel free to ask." p>
He also lamented: "Transportation in the southwest is inconvenient, and the war consumes a lot of money. So many supplies have been transported to the front lines for the desperate soldiers. If there is any shortage, please understand."
A commander actually crossed the imperial envoy and came to win people's hearts?
Shao Sisen was stunned, then smiled and said something perfunctory, and dismissed the man.
Unexpectedly, Su Ziji said: "Since you said that, sir, I'm not polite."
"Oh?" Unexpectedly, Jian Qu suddenly became energetic and looked at Su Ziji.
Ignoring Shao Sisen's surprised look at him, Su Ziji continued: "We are new here, so we are a little afraid of the cold here. We need charcoal every day. Can you please send more charcoal?"
"Also, the blanket is a bit thin, so one more will be enough."
Although it was Jian Qu who spoke first, Shao Sisen still felt a little embarrassed when Su Ziji was so rude and couldn't help but want to cough lightly to remind Su Ziji to pay attention.