Chapter 130

Lu Qing glances at Lei Yin who is eating at another table. It seems that it is this little girl who makes Lei Yin uneasy about sleep and food these days.

Li Zhi has been monitoring her whereabouts. It's inconvenient for him to go out in person, so he got this little girl to spy, but is there such a natural invisible person?

Lu Qing has a big head. She is always anxious about things she doesn't understand. Her Kung Fu can be improved through training and actual combat, but she doesn't know how to toss about these perceptual abilities.

It's like this group of experts around her can emit murderous spirit and detect the breath of others. She even knows how many horses are miles away. Why can't she do it?

Is it the legendary internal force?

Fart, that little girl named Ying'er has no internal power.

Lu Qing almost wants to push these things on genes.

Perhaps after thousands of years of evolution, or degradation, they have lost this perception of the environment?

Aren't many animals particularly perceptive? Maybe it was the same with humans before?

Seeing Lu Qing in a daze, Zhang Dan sandwiched a lotus root with public chopsticks and put it in Lu Qing's bowl.

"Qingqing, eat more."

This sentence is very low and close. Almost only Lu Qing can hear it.

Lu Qing suddenly woke up, quickly turned his head, and Zhang Dan began again.

"Governor Zhang, please respect yourself." Lu Qing's voice was not big or small, and everyone who ate in the room heard it.

Huo Jing several people quickly drew swords and crossbows.

Only Wang Jian looked at Zhang Dan with a face full of shit. Is the eldest son of the emperor Longyang? And have a crush on Han Xiaodi? Seeing that he is not good at his hospitality these two days, I know there is something fishy. Unexpectedly, he is also a good one!

Yumenguan is going to be popular with broken sleeves and peach splits!

Wang Jian suddenly remembered that he once had a different idea about Han Xiaodi. He was equally attentive and prepared these two days. He wouldn't have to

It's over, it's over.

In the rest of the time, Wang Jian tasted like chewing wax. In the letter he received last time, it was mentioned that he had agreed to marry him. He was the legitimate daughter of Cui's family in Qinghe. He was a good match and asked him to come back and get married as soon as possible.

Did he go back and become a relative before he came back?

No, no, you can't come back when you go back. Instead, you might as well find a brothel woman to solve it first, but the good people on Beidahe don't seem to have done this business yet

So Wang Jian secretly made up his mind to go to the street to hook up with a good family woman tomorrow.

Wei Chiyue didn't go out this day, although it was also because the Tiangong academy didn't open classes, and he was more willing to hold the little girl in a warm and comfortable room and listen to her talk about Han Bai.

The little girl heard a lot of interesting things.

Most of them are related to this Han Bo.

For example, the coal stove in their room is simple and easy to use.

There is also a glass bead found by Ying'er, which is said to have been found in the soldiers' area.

This kind of glazed beads, which can be sold for a lot of money in the Central Plains, was actually thrown in the corner, and many people here work in the glazed workshop. There are many such things at the same price as ceramics.

These are also written by Han Bai.

And those strange and very useful things, such as soy sauce, tofu, soap, are all brought by her.

Well, she should be the demon who burned his sister.

At the thought of this, Wei Chi Yue smiled very charming and took the shadow again.

That night, Fang Jiming couldn't sleep because he didn't write a word for the letter to yumingchuan.

Near the third watch, Fang Jiming went to the courtyard where Lu Qing lived.

It was Lei Yin who opened the door.

Fang Jiming went into the living room and sat there without saying a word.

Huo Jing turned around and understood Fang Jiming's distress, and his head grew big for a while.

All of them have neglected their duties in this matter.

Lu Qing didn't sleep well either. She was thinking about another thing.

For example, Li Zhi's brother, Li Liang.

He is also on the side of the Yellow River now, with Yu Mingchuan. The Liu Han Army confronting them should not be shile's people. She remembers that Yu Mingchuan said shile is now entrenched in Xiang state and is actually independent of Han state.

Well, Li Liang should not do anything to collude with the enemy and betray the country at this time. If he meets shile's army, it's not necessarily.

After thinking for a while, Lu Qing put on his clothes and got up. Seeing Huo Jing wandering at the door, he asked him what he wanted.

Huo Jing wanted to talk and stopped. Finally, he only said that Fang Jiming couldn't make up his mind about something in the front hall.

Lu Qing went over.

Seeing the bitter faces of those people, Lu Qing smiled. It seemed that they were having a headache about how to explain it to yumingchuan.

"Fang Jiming, I said, you write."

Fang Jiming was stunned: "madam, we can't deceive general Shao."

"Fuck off. When did I say I was going to lie to him? Tell him the truth."

Lu Qing sat down on the middle chair and began to talk about it. At the dangerous place, what he said was as wonderful as storytelling.

Then Lu Qing speculated about her collusion between the Li family and shile, and asked Yu Mingchuan to pay attention to Li Liang. I don't know whether the Li family's side branch in Hedong has something to do with shile, or whether the Li family in Longxi also participated in it.

If there is such a thing, yumingchuan will see to it.

Yes, Lu Qing wants Yu Mingchuan to do it by herself, although she also has ideas. For example, if Li's family in Longxi is in collusion with shile, it is the best destination to find a way to push Li Liang out and let him die with Liu Han's army.

However, Lu Qing didn't say anything. In fact, she didn't know anything about this. She was far inferior to Yu Mingchuan in conspiracy. Before, every time she proposed something, Yu Mingchuan had already thought about it, and it was far more comprehensive than she thought.

So, how can she teach others?

That's enough.

After that, Lu Qing went back to his bedroom and wrote another letter to Fang Jiming, asking him to send it together.

The haze on Fang Jiming's face had long dissipated. At least he had an explanation to the major general, and the young lady was too sensible to be considerate.

Lu Qing slept soundly that night.

In the next few days, ye Qiu often came to change Lu Qing's dressing and smeared the scars on Lu Qing's arm with a translucent ointment. She said that as long as she carefully smeared them for a month, these scars would not be too obvious.

Fortunately, Lu Qing is not a vitiligo mark constitution. These wounds should not proliferate. In the end, they will leave some shallow marks.

The snow had long stopped, but they never found any trace of Li Zhi, just like she disappeared from the world.

When Lu Qing was suffering from the itch of meat on his arm, Yu Mingchuan received the two letters.

The letter from Fang Jiming was crumpled into pieces by yumingchuan's hand.

Li Zhi has such courage!