Qin Chu nodded slightly, and responded in a lukewarm way: "Third brother."

Fu Jun didn't answer for a while.He was actually a little afraid of her.

There was only one child born in the father's knees, and it was too late, but it happened to be another girl.

After Qiniang was born, she was sent away from Luoyang, and she didn't come back until eight years later, because of her marriage.Fu Jun once thought that this girl's status in the family was just that, maybe she was not as good as her two elder brothers who were also concubine.

So when Yuan Shu mentioned this child, he brought Qin Chu to the Yuan Mansion without hesitation, but he didn't want the girl to be very angry, so he slapped her and both him and Yuan Shu were dumbfounded.

Later, this little girl from the Fu family who he regarded as "low-status" saved the prince, got rid of the yellow scarf, went to court as a woman, was named a general, and became the general who suppressed the rebels in Xiliang.

When he came back again, he didn't dare to approach easily.

Shortly after Fu Jun became crowned, he separated his family and left Fu Mansion. When he came back occasionally, he also had important matters to ask for. The contact with his family gradually faded away. He didn't want to meet Qin Chu who came back to clean up today. He mustered up his courage and said hello .

Seeing her indifferent attitude at this time, she didn't dare to exchange pleasantries, so she looked at the counselor and general behind her shyly, and said nonuo: "Qiniang still has something to do, I won't bother you any more."

So he turned around and left.

Qin Chu doesn't quite understand Fu Jun, who has a delicate mind—of course, she is also unwilling to understand the heart of this concubine brother.

Seeing Fu Jun who was almost running away, she blinked, and vaguely sensed the source of his fear, but in the end she smiled at her subordinates indifferently, and led them into the small courtyard:

"Let's go."

Guo Jia followed behind her and looked back at Fu Jun's back.

Qin Chu's own small courtyard is quite different from the courtyard at home. She doesn't like green plants and flowers, she thinks it will attract mosquitoes, and she needs to leave an open space for martial arts, so only thin trees are planted in the courtyard.

The so-called "thin trees" are those trees that grow slowly and wither quickly.

When Qin Chu was a child, he spent spring in Xu/zhou, Yangzhou, and often a spring rain would wipe out all the peach and apricot blossoms, leaving only a bunch of withered and ugly tree trunks. Plant more trees in the yard.

Ma Chao followed him in, looked at the messy peach and apricot trees in the yard, raised his head and let out an "ah", and whispered after a while:

"The peach tree has begun to bear fruit."

"Well, it's getting hotter this year, and the fruit is growing early." A flat voice came from the side.

Ma Chao turned his head to look, only to find that it was a beautiful young woman dressed as a maidservant.

The woman met Ma Chao's gaze, her expression didn't fluctuate, she quickly looked away, then glanced at Guo Jia indifferently, and when she looked down at Qin Chu, she finally showed a shallow smile:

"Master has gone home."

"Well, thank you, A Miao sent the letter for me." Qin Chu rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "Have you packed your things? Let A Jin drive the car in a while, and we will go to another hospital."

"Except for the valuables that the owner asked to keep, everything has been sorted out."

Guo Jiaben was still wandering around in the yard. Just as he found a stone bench to sit down, he caught the key words in Qin Miao's mouth. He immediately stood up again and strolled to Qin Chu's side. He opened his mouth three times in curiosity:

"My lord asked to keep it? What is it? Can Jianeng take a look?"

Ma Chao's hand holding the peach leaves did not move, his back straightened, and he quietly pricked up his ears.

"It's not considered 'precious' - it has everything, at most it's childhood memories and things like that. I didn't come here today for these things, but if you want to take a look, it's okay." Qin Chu is in a good mood today After thinking about it, he opened the door and greeted them, "Come in."

The location of this yard is good, and it should have been carefully selected. The house was facing south, and the sunlight was streaming in through the windows at this time, which happened to illuminate Qin Chu's green almond eyes.

When Qin Chu was in Xiliang, he was actually very careless.Xiliang is dry and windy, and everyone came here eating dust, and the counselors in the tent are better.There was no difference between Qin Chu and the other soldiers, most of the time he was also disheveled, except for a pair of bright eyes, there were no other features that could be identified.

Like now, wearing a crimson women's curly train neatly and tidying up her hair and sideburns, she possesses the calmness of a general and the pride of a nobleman at the same time, which is different from that on the battlefield.

For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.Ma Chao pursed his lips, and was about to say something, when he turned his head, he saw Guo Jia's half-smile face.

The military officer Jijiu was young, but he looked a bit old and cunning. He squinted at him, raised his eyebrows, and put the accusation of "you have a wicked mind" on his face.

Ma Chao: "..."

He suddenly didn't want to say anything, his heartbeat didn't speed up, and he collapsed.

Guo Jia then turned back, but the smile on his face deepened.

Ma Chao adjusted his expression, trying to carry out the "ruthless" in the second term, and changed back to Jin Ma Chao, who had attracted [-] yuan.

He ignored Guo Jia's chuckle from his nasal cavity without saying a word, and focused on the golden nanmu box that Qin Chu was about to open—this was probably the most expensive thing in the house.

Qin Chu slowly picked up a piece of soft and thick Caihou paper. The paper was slightly yellowed, and several rows of clear and meaningful scriptures were carefully copied on it with a soft pen.Ma Chao's eyes flickered, and he scanned the two lines, and saw that it read:

"Put chicken eggs in the bait cake, filled with pepper and honey, fully cooked."*

Ma Chao: "..." The familiar feeling of suffocation.

But before he could speak, Guo Jia poked his head out first: "Hey, Cai Zhaoji's recipe?"

Qin Miao said: "My lord is 14 years old, before his first expedition, Mrs. Cai sent it along with the cakes."

"..." Guo Jia was suspiciously silent, and after a while he forced out a far-fetched compliment, "Haha, my lord's taste is really unique."

Ma Chao felt sick when he thought of Cai Yan's goat milk stewed rabbit head. At this time, he looked away with a green face and stared at the back of Qin Chu's head, thinking:

"What kind of valuables is this?"

Qin Chu put the pepper and honey chicken cake recipe aside, and took out a second piece of Caihou paper from below—this one was obviously older, the whole paper was yellowing, and two lines of poems were written crookedly on it.

Before they could open their eyes to see the contents clearly, Qin Chu coughed and was startled, and said to himself, "When did this get in?!"

She was terrified in her heart, but her hands were merciless, and she turned Caihou paper over with lightning speed, slapped the paper accurately and steadily, and tried to cover it up:

"Uh, it's not something important, this one is skipped."

Ma Chao gave a very face-saving "Oh", and Qin Chu finally let go of what he raised, thinking that this matter had been uncovered, so he rummaged through the nanmu box again.

Qin Miao had seen most of her things before, so after seeing Cai's recipes, she didn't bother to join in the fun. She found a couch and sat down, propped her head, and stared at Qin Chu's profile with a smile.

There was a cool wind blowing outside the window, and the peach tree leaves touched each other, making a "rustling" sound. The trees in the yard were swaying, and the sound was heard one after another. Qin Chu couldn't help squinting his eyes, as if he was very comfortable look.

Qin Miao smiled even more happily.

As soon as Ma Chao turned his head, he was shocked by the kindness on the maid's face. He felt inexplicably do not look at evil, so he turned his attention to Guo Jia again. No one noticed, turned out the paper just now and read it carefully!

Ma Chao: "Sacrifice..."

Guo Jia immediately poked him with his elbow, and seemed to be reluctant to move the paper closer. He stopped where he could barely see it, and mouthed to him with a smirk:

"Don't talk, just take a peek."

Ma Chao: "..."

Some people become counselors because they have ideals and righteousness in their hearts, and some people become counselors because they are simply rotten.

Anyway, it was Guo Jia who read it first, and it was not his fault, so it didn't matter for him to take a look, anyway, the one who should be punished in the end should be the dog-headed army division.

Ma Chao immediately dispelled the guilt of "the military order is not accepted" in his heart, and took a closer look——

There are two five words written on it:

"One mosquito hums, two flies hum."*

The writing of these two sentences is big and steep, and the structure of the characters is also messed up. It looks like it was written by a child who has just learned to write.

Next, I used a Chinese ink pen to write four big characters in a flying style: Shit is unreasonable!

The one who used the ink pen was probably the author Meng Shi. He should have been in a fit of anger when he wrote the four characters, but the next line was obviously relieved, and the handwriting was much clearer. He wrote:

"Ah Chu is illiterate, what will happen in the future?"

This black pen is really "I write with my own hand", and the two words in the answer are full of eloquence. She replied:

"Ascension."

Ma Chao: "..."

Guo Jia: "..."

Although both are "Heaven", "Ascension" and "Dengtian" probably have different meanings - even in Luoyang, He Jin is probably the only person who can be called "Dengtian"; ... Well, as long as you are human, you will ascend to heaven in the future.

It is extraordinary that the protagonist has such philosophical thoughts at such a young age. At this moment, he realizes the fate of the traffickers and the emperor's relatives.

Zhu Bi was probably also shocked by the child's awareness, and finally left only an enlarged rough ink dot on the paper.

Ma Chao's mood at this time was probably not too different from that of Zhuge Xuan back then. He had nothing to say for a moment, so he could only maintain his dumbfounded expression, silently reached out to take the piece of paper, turned it back, and restored it to its original state.

At this time, Qin Chu had dug out the bottom of the box—it turned out to be a crimson embroidered forehead worn by a child.

Guo Jia's attention turned very quickly, and when Qin Chu slowly took out the red forehead wipe, an elusive sense of crisis surged up continuously.

"Ah, this is Mr. Sun Xiaolang's forehead band. It's been 11 years, the master still keeps it?" Qin Miao sighed while watching the excitement.

As soon as the word "Sun Xiaolang" was uttered, Guo Jia's expression immediately became vigilant, but his posture was very good, and he quickly flattened his eyebrows, pretending to be indifferent, and asked casually: "Sun Changsha the eldest son?"

Sun Jian is now the prefect of Changsha, and his family members are still in Shouchun. The eldest son, Sun Ce, has made friends with many heroes in the Jiangdong area, and his reputation is gradually rising. Among them, Qin Chu's suggestions are indispensable.

At that time Qin Chu wrote back, occasionally discussing with the counselors in the account for a while that the South could be married to the wealthy family, and briefly mentioned that he had an old friend in Jiangdong.

Guo Jia's right eye jumped.

When Qin Chu recalled the past, his reaction became slower.She smiled unknowingly, and her two canine teeth were exposed again, which made her still face appear a little bit of childishness:

"That's right. He also said that he wanted to be in command like me... I was in a hurry back to Beijing this trip, and I forgot to write a letter. When the situation is more stable, I can invite him over."

Guo Jia: "Master—"

Ma Chao: "But—"

The two met their eyes inexplicably.

While pondering, Qin Chu was still thinking of tricking Zhou Yu over. With his left hand, he circled his forehead around his right wrist with inflexibility. After thinking for a while, he said:

"The situation in Luoyang is tense now, and it will take some time. Feng Xiao, come and help me..."

As she spoke, she raised her head and saw two subordinates who were never quite right, she was taken aback for a moment, and asked with some hesitation:

"... What are you guys doing?"

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