found a fool

Only then did Si Yu's face turn serious, but he was very hesitant, frowning and said: "What I want to say has something to do with Mr. Xianfeng."

"Are you suspicious of the news he passed on to Dong Chizhen?" Xia Liyang asked tentatively, and felt something was wrong after asking: "It shouldn't be, he won't arrest you too."

Si Yu almost replied "Why not", remembering that this was not what he was talking about, so he swallowed the words back, he hesitated for a while but still couldn't say it, he just asked: "Li Yang, do you feel that Mr. Xianfeng To be human...to be human..."

This is talking about his father to his son, and he can be regarded as the son of Mr. Xianfeng. Some words are not convenient to say, but Xia Liyang understood what he meant, and said: "Are you a bit ruthless?"

Si Yu nodded in silence, Xia Liyang was also silent, he sighed after a long time: "It's not easy for him... He has done some things, I will try my best to persuade him."

"It's not this..." Si Yu hesitated to speak.

"What else?" Xia Liyang was surprised: "Did he do anything else?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now." Si Yu sighed: "He won't hurt you after all, it's better that you don't know about some things, Li Yang, if you know about that, don't be impulsive."

When he said this, Xia Liyang was of course even more curious, but Si Yu was different from Si Ye. If he didn't want to say anything, Xia Liyang couldn't pry it out no matter how hard he tried, so he had to give up.

After wandering outside for half a day, he returned to Zhao's mansion full of doubts, and heard that Mrs. Zhao was not at home, and his two children were taken out to play by him. Xia Liyang paused, and went to find Mrs. Zhao.

Before turning around, Zhao Xiaoyi said aggrievedly: "I'm at home..."

"Cough, then I won't go out. Have you eaten yet? Shall I cook for you?" Xia Liyang turned around embarrassingly. As soon as he heard that Mrs. Zhao and the children were not at home, he was ready to go out, forgetting that Zhao Xiaoyi might At home, I can't blame Zhao Xiaoyi for being wronged.

Zhao Xiaoyi said with some hesitation: "My father is also at home..." General Zhao said about marrying a concubine in front of Xia Liyang before, and Zhao Xiaoyi was afraid that Xia Liyang would remember it and would be unhappy.

Xia Liyang had already forgotten about this, he gave Zhao Xiaoyi a blank look: "Then do it together, why are you so nervous?"

"Actually, it's not necessary." Zhao Xiaoyi was afraid that his husband would be wronged, so he said, "Just let the cook do it."

"So you want to eat the cook's food?" Xia Liyang couldn't help teasing Zhao Xiaoyi, he stretched out his hand to pinch his husband's cheek, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll cook for you, what you like. "

Speaking of which, since we met again, he really didn't make a special meal for Zhao Xiaoyi, and he should make up for Zhao Xiaoyi's meal, but whether he will do it in the future depends on his mood, in short, he won't make more.

Firstly, he is lazy, and secondly, as Zhao Xiaoyi's husband, and his identity is Jin Jiaojun, if he cooks with his own hands every day, it is not only his own reputation that will be ruined - he is not afraid of his own reputation, but he does not like to hurt others .

Zhao Xiaoyi also understood this, so he treasured what he ate, but Old General Zhao couldn't understand his son's complicated mood, so he praised his son for its delicious taste and grabbed the meat.

The two tasted similar, and they both ate like they were on the battlefield. Even if Zhao Xiaoyi wanted to eat slowly, his father couldn't slow down at the dinner table. Only at this moment did he regret it, thinking that he should ask the cook to make another meal for his father. meal.

Having had enough food and wine, Xia Liyang had to go to military training in the afternoon. Xia Liyang bid farewell to the two father and son, thinking about the possibility of going to see his military training.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly taken aback. He ran to his room to find a stack of papers, and quickly wrote something silently on it. He didn't go out all afternoon. When Zhao Xiaoyi came back, he saw a stack of papers written paper for words.

Xia Liyang was still writing silently, and had no idea that Zhao Xiaoyi was back, and Zhao Xiaoyi already knew Xia Liyang's identity as "Zibuyu", so he just thought it was a new story, and seeing that Husband was still busy, he went over to help tidy up.

But he glanced over and saw some tactics and tactics, and after turning a few pages and seeing the formation, he couldn't take his eyes away anymore.

So he wrote one by one and read it, but he couldn't read it fast enough. By the time Xia Liyang put down the pen and stretched his body with a "huh", Zhao Xiaoyi had already read most of what he wrote.

"Li Yang!" Zhao Xiaoyi said in surprise, "You wrote this?!"

"Yeah." Xia Liyang nodded, then quickly shook his head: "I wrote it on paper, but I didn't write it. I'm not that talented."

Zhao Xiaoyi was silent for a moment, hesitatingly said: "Could it be possible that what Mr. Xianfeng said is true, you have really practiced with an expert on the fairy mountain for many years?"

"It's fine for others to believe it, but you also believe it?" Xia Liyang couldn't laugh or cry, and became serious again. He said, "Where did these come from? I can't tell you, and I can't remember which ones are correct and which ones are made up by people." Yes, you memorize them quickly, and burn them after you recite them."

"Li Yang..." Zhao Xiaoyi was in a complicated mood: "I can't know either?"

Xia Liyang looked away, not daring to look at him: "You tell me to think again, I need to think again, it's really inconvenient for me to talk about this matter."

Zhao Xiaoyi nodded silently, thought for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Since this matter is very important, Li Yang should not tell me. The less people who know, the safer it will be."

Xia Liyang felt sweet and guilty in his heart, but he really didn't want to reveal his identity as a time traveler. He didn't dare to bet on Zhao Xiaoyi's love for him. He always felt that even if Zhao Xiaoyi loved him deeply now, his enthusiasm might fade away in the future.

It's like dividing peaches. When you are young and beautiful, you "love me and forget the taste to eat the widows", and when you are old and fading, you become "the one who tastes the sedan chair and drives my car, and tastes the rest of my peaches."

He thought in his heart, if Zhao Xiaoyi still loves him like this after ten years of being together, it would not be too late to tell these secrets, then he thought of something else, picked up the pen again, and muttered: "That steel... ...how is the steel tempered?"

Zhao Xiaoyi stood aside and quickly passed the paper, not daring to disturb him.

In this era, if a weapon is one point better, the possibility of winning a battle will be three points higher, but for a liberal arts student, those things are much more difficult to memorize than military art books. Xia Liyang couldn't remember the specific steps after thinking about it for a long time. What.

In fact, I remember that gunpowder is the most lethal and the most lethal, and now there are such things as firecrackers, but Xia Liyang does not want him to come out from the bottom of his heart - this thing is too lethal, and the crime of using it in war is not something he can afford.