Qi Kuo

Time comes and goes freely, looking back on the past remains the same.

Zhao Jun lay on his back on a piece of soft fallen leaves, raised his hand to shield his eyes, and was fascinated by the scorching sun at the end of autumn.

Mo Xuan came over and sat beside him, and asked, "Where's your dog?"

Zhao Jun said softly, "Huh?" Then he pointed in a random direction with his hand: "Isn't it there?"

Mo Xuan: "..." He looked at the empty place, but was speechless.

Zhao Jun had no desire to speak, and lay alone in the warm light, wanting to fall asleep if he didn't pay attention.

Just when his consciousness was drowsy, he suddenly heard Mo Xuan say from the side: "Qianqian seems to be mixed up with Shanghanchen."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to see Zhao Jun's expression, but he didn't expect a smile to appear on Zhao Jun's face: "Let her go, it has nothing to do with me."

Mo Xuan was a little startled: "Ah? But didn't you bring him back?"

Zhao Jun laughed when he heard this sentence: "If I bring her back, I must like him or something?" He sat up, raised his hand and patted Mo Xuan on the head: "Don't think too much, redeeming her back then was just a matter of love." I feel pitiful, but now I don't care what he wants to do, and I don't want to care, besides, if they agree, why should I be the one who beats the mandarin ducks with a mallet? Wouldn't it be a loss."

Mo Xuan was puzzled: "Then you are making wedding dresses for others?"

Zhao Jun turned his head and looked at him: "Thinking too much, it's nothing, she and I just complete each other, there's no wedding dress or not."

Mo Xuan had never experienced these things, and he didn't really want to understand, so he stopped and followed Zhao Jun to appreciate this rare peace.

Zhao Jun sat a little bored, looked around, and caught a glimpse of a grass that could be used for playing, then picked off two leaves, handed one to Mo Xuan, kept the other for himself, and asked him: "Is it still possible?"

When Mo Xuan mentioned this, he raised his chin proudly: "Of course."

Mo Xuan blew a tune that Zhao Junji was familiar with, it was refreshing, clear and translucent.

Zhao Jun listened to him finish playing, smiled and encouraged: "Oh, I'm really good, come on, I can go out and be a quack entertainer in the future, and play wherever I go, without worrying about food and clothing." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the silly dog's snow-white snow-white figure speeding Approaching, he pointed: "Look, the dogs are blown over by you."

Mo Xuan expressed that he didn't want to talk about it, Zhao Jun smiled, picked up the leaf and wiped it, put it on his lips and continued to blow the next section.

Different from Mo Xuan, he played lazily, and the originally refreshing tune was abruptly given a lazy feeling by him.

Zhao Jun didn't care about this matter. For him, a song reflects his mood, and what he plays depends on his heart. He never pursues meticulousness, and must follow the original.

Mo Xuan listened to the song he was playing, with one hand running down the fur on the silly dog's back, and the other under his head, ready to fall asleep.

Zhao Jun was still lazily playing his song, but he heard Mo Xuan ask him: "Brother, what do you think fatherly love is?"

Zhao Jun stopped and asked him, "Envy?"

Mo Xuan smiled and said nothing, Zhao Jun didn't force him, picked up the leaves again and continued to blow.

He never let Mo Xuan know that he kept sending messages to Chen Ke, not because he didn't trust him, but because he felt it was unnecessary, so he just kept this matter a secret.Or, just in case.People are always selfish and always think about themselves a lot, so he feels that he can trust Mo Xuan, but on the other hand, he defends Mo Xuan all the time, preventing him from knowing his true purpose.

It's ridiculous to say that the more you act, the more you get into the drama, but Kexin is on the sidelines, watching with cold eyes.

He stopped what he was doing and waited for someone to approach.

The person who came was the guard who had been by Shanghantuo's side all the time. As soon as he looked at Zhao Jun, he stopped at a place not too far away, saluted respectfully, and then said: "Admiral, King Khan welcome."

Zhao Jun stood up and patted the dust and dead leaves on his body, stood up and followed the guards.

As he was walking, he suddenly quickened his pace, put his hand on his shoulder naturally, and whispered in his ear with a smile: "Chen Ke's man?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the guard draw out the scimitar by his side and lay it across Zhao Jun's neck the size of a strand of hair. say what?"

Zhao Jun pinched the knife across his neck with two fingers, and smiled indifferently: "Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. What are you afraid of?"

The guard's eyes were indifferent: "The general still weighs some jokes."

Zhao Jun tugged at the dark red belt around his waist: "Should I weigh it?" He smiled at the guards, smiling with the warmth of spring, and the autumn scenery became his background: "Who are you?" What things have been done, and who hasn't done them, I should know very well, so I don't need to weigh them." As he said, he patted the guard's chest deliberately, with a soft smile on his face.

The guard's heart trembled, and he clearly felt that Zhao Jun treated him with strong hostility, but it was more than that.

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he just walked forward on his own, regardless of the guards watching his back in a daze.

Mo Xuan watched all this not far from them, without saying a word.

When Zhao Jun walked to the place where Shanghantuo was, Shanghanchen and Shanghanzang were already there. Recently, Shanghanzang didn’t dare to come to him to touch porcelain. His own identity is there, and it seems too narrow to find fault.

He didn't care about the two upright people sitting next to him, and after saluting, he sat aside and waited.

He didn't know what was the reason for calling him this time, but after thinking about it, he thought it wouldn't be a good thing.

Zhao Jun sat quietly, staring at the water glass in front of him in a daze.But from outsiders, it seems that he is looking at a dagger that has been following him in front of him and thinking quietly.

That dagger has been with Zhao Jun for a long time. Ever since Zhao Jun appeared in front of them, that dagger has been following him, hanging on his waist, sometimes pinned to his leg, and placed together with those flying knives. Unobtrusive yet special.

The half-opened peach on the handle has never been worn out.On the contrary, it became more and more profound as time went by.

Zhao Jun was still in a daze when he suddenly heard Shanghantuo say: "Zhao Jun, are you willing?"

Zhao Jun: "...Yes."...What?

Shang Hantuo smiled when he heard his answer, and said: "Since you are willing to negotiate peace with them, then I will leave this matter to you to resolve. When the time comes, it will be up to you to negotiate with them on your own."

Zhao Jun: "...OK."

He stood up: "Since it's all right, I'll go first, after all, there are so many things to arrange."

Shanghantuo didn't keep him, and this time he specially arranged for Zhao Jun to do this. The first reason is that it is easier to negotiate. After all, Zhao Jun has dealt with them before, and the second is to prevent unnecessary troubles. , even if the other party is dissatisfied with Zhao Junxin, they will not explode on the spot, and at the same time, they can cultivate some feelings, which can be regarded as paving the way for the following things.

After hearing this, Zhao Jun saluted and said goodbye directly.

It can be regarded as a blank in the mind.

He walked back slowly step by step, thinking about his next move.In the first step, he has already laid the foundation, from a person who has been suspected to become like this, on the one hand, it is Mo Xuan's help, on the other hand, it is the cooperation of himself and Chen Ke.Although he said that he left a somewhat bad impression on the unsuspecting National Guards, except for that he didn't want to think of Huang Erniu, everything seemed good on the surface.And the second step should be the peace talks this time.

Not to mention how important it is, just because Shanghantuo let him solve it alone this time, the nature is quite different.

It doesn't need to be perfect, at least it needs to be completed enough to make people satisfied.

Because this time may determine whether he can go to the end safely, if nothing goes wrong.

Zhao Jun walked back to his tent without doing anything, just lying there quietly, looking at the jade pendant hanging there to relieve his lovesickness.

He didn't know why he suddenly thought of this word - lovesickness.

Half of lovesickness, half of each other.

He looked at it, and suddenly thought of something.

Chen Ke wobbled forward with his things in his hands, suddenly his steps paused imperceptibly, and then a funny smile appeared on his lips, and he walked away without leaving a trace.

Recently, you have become more courageous and dare to follow him?

What's more, he is still in the National Defense Army.

Chen Ke walked more and more to a place where no one was around, and when the surrounding trees gradually began to block the sun from the surrounding trees, the people behind seemed to suddenly realize that something was wrong, and turned around to try to slip away.Chen Ke smiled, he has followed here, and he still thinks he can leave?Idiots talk about dreams.

He had to turn around, reached out his hand to grab the shoulder of the visitor, and used his strength to turn around behind, trying to see the front face of the visitor clearly.Unexpectedly, the person who was following him was good enough. He turned around according to his movements, escaped from Chen Ke's hand, then turned around and wanted to leave again.

Chen Ke was no longer careless this time, and pulled the person's arm back hard to push the person against the tree trunk. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to strangle the person's neck, and said, "Don't struggle." Then he raised his hand and tore it off. The skin that covers a person's face.

The reason why Chen Ke could tell that the person had a face was because he had been with General Yu for a long time and knew some flaws, so he saw it directly after a closer look, and then he stretched out his hand to tear off the person's penis.

But when he revealed his true face, he was stunned for a moment, and the strength in his hand involuntarily decreased.

Zhao Jun rubbed his shoulder that was hurt by Chen Ke, and complained: "Why are you so cruel? Hiss..."

When Chen Ke saw that it was him, he put the mask back on him in a panic, and while rubbing his shoulders naturally, he said, "Why did you come here? It's dangerous here."

Zhao Jun moved his shoulders and said, "There's too much to say. I can't finish it all at once, so I just come over and dictate." He stretched out his hand to straighten the mask on his face, and said, "What about them? I have something to do quickly Said, when they go back late, it will be over if they can’t find anyone.”

Chen Ke nodded, and asked someone to call Lin Zheng and the others over.

When Lin Zheng and others came over, he happened to see Zhao Jun sitting in front of a basin of water, carefully tearing off the mask that had not been torn off before, and greeting them while Chen Ke stood aside and looked at him.

As soon as they came in, they lowered the curtains of the camp tent, making sure that no one would hear them, and then went up to greet Zhao Jun.

Yu Jianglin was particularly excited, holding Zhao Jun in his arms and not letting go: "Little Zhao Jun, you are back. It's been almost two years, and I haven't seen you for so long." After comparing, he said: "They have all grown taller."

Zhao Jun smiled: "I'm... barely passing by temporarily..."

He let go of Yu Jianglin, walked up to Wu Hongyan, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Master."

Wu Hongyan wanted to say something at first, but she couldn't say anything when she heard his voice, she just hugged him, her eyes were a little red: "Little bastard, it's been so long since I wrote to your master to say goodbye!"

Zhao Jun buried his head on Wu Hongyan's neck and said sullenly, "I will write it later."

Wu Hongyan patted him on the back, disgusted: "Such a big man, yet so clingy."

Zhao Jun let go of his arms, and didn't care to continue talking, so he collected his emotions and said, "I'm here this time to tell you that I'm here to negotiate with you for the peace talks. You have to make preparations for the following things, and The last time I told you about the rift between Shanghanchen and Shanghantuo was not a joke. The reason why I came here alone to negotiate with you this time is probably due to the conflict between their father and son. Also, Be prepared that they will raid, the peace talks are just a cover."

Chen Ke nodded: "We know the pretense, but what happened between Shanghanchen and Shanghantuo?"

Zhao Jun thought for a while and said: "Specifically speaking, Shanghanchen is not satisfied with his current position. After all, he is young and vigorous, and Shanghantuo always overwhelms him in all aspects. He feels restricted, so he wants to We are looking for cooperation with those of us who want to win the final results in one fell swoop after the annexation of Shanghantuo, and let Shanghantuo return home. However, he did it too hastily, and Shanghantuo found out, but Shanghantuo himself did not say , maybe I still want to leave a little retreat for him, it depends on whether Han Chen knows how to cherish it."

After he finished speaking, he interrupted himself: "Don't talk about this, I came here this time to tell you, be prepared, maybe they will let me tell you to go to the capital during the New Year in the future, you remember to be prepared , may raid."

Chen Ke nodded: "OK."

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if the update frequency will be lower recently... Hey... I will try my best, and I will definitely finish it a week or two before the Chinese New Year. It is obviously calculated to be completed by the end of December. After reading the outline, hahaha, there is still maybe...