The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 205

After listening to Liu Ji's analysis, Jiang Chuan pondered for a moment and then said: "I think the method of the military commander is feasible. But let's put this matter aside for now, and wait until the matter of recruiting prisoners is on track before starting this matter. Let them dry out. But don’t treat them harshly in terms of food and clothing, just be slightly better than ordinary soldiers, and kill their arrogance first.”

Liu Ji nodded and said, "My lord makes a clear decision."

At this time, the door curtain was lifted, and Qi Xuan brought some maids with several large food boxes to deliver the food.

Jiang Chuan raised his eyes and saw that the maid behind Qi Xuan was the Princess Gulun Yongmu of the Manchu Qing Dynasty who was captured by him from Liaoyang, and her nickname was Yatu.

Yatu was still wearing a black coarse cloth jacket and skirt, and his slender figure was clearly struggling to carry the big food box. He tried hard to put the food box on the ground, then opened the food box, took out the food from inside and placed it on the round table beside him.

She felt as if someone was watching her, she turned her head suddenly, and met Jiang Chuan's eyes, panicked, staggered, almost knocked down the food box, fortunately, Qi Xuan who was next to her gave her a hand. He didn't fall down, and hurriedly bowed to admit his mistake.

Jiang Chuan didn't expect to frighten her into such a state by just looking at her.Wei Wei thought about it, it should be the last time when Duoduo attacked the city, he tied her to the top of the city and wanted to exchange her life for the lives of the three hundred people in Daming. That time frightened her so much that she was killed by her. It looks like this at a glance.

Qi Xuan also noticed something, and turned her head to look at Jiang Chuan, showing a strange expression, then turned around and continued to direct the maids to arrange the meals.

The food was quickly set, and the maids all backed out. When Yatu walked to the door, he looked back at Jiang Chuan. Jiang Chuan also noticed it. When he looked back, his eyes met again. He opened the door curtain over his head and went out.

It seems that the brutal image of me, the murderer, has been fixed in this woman's heart, and she almost falls down in fright at the first glance. Get up and lead the way to the round table.

Liu Ji and the three generals were not too polite, and sat down together. The five elders didn't pay much attention to their meals, and the food was wiped out in a short while like a storm.

After eating, several people said their goodbyes and left. Qi Xuan brought someone to collect their rice bowls, and cleaned up the round table and the meeting hall.

Ya Tu followed each other to work every time, but he never dared to look up at Jiang Chuan again.

When Jiang Chuan entered the warm pavilion, the temperature inside was higher and a little stuffy.Jiang Chuan took off his coat and only wore a white coat. He felt more comfortable. He walked to the recliner next to the stove and sat down. He picked up the tongs to poke the fire, and then picked up a book next to him to read. stand up.

Every day when he has nothing to do, he reads a book for a while. This book is still left by Hai Dongqing. It seems that it is a book printed by a regular bookstore in the Ming Dynasty, and many of it has some annotations in small print.Needless to say, it was all leftovers after Hai Dongqing and his gang robbed and murdered.

There are so many books, they have everything, there are four books and five classics, there are also poems and songs, and there are novels.

What Jiang Chuan is holding now is a romance novel called "Biography of the Heroes of the Ming Dynasty". It seems that it was printed by the official bookstore of the Ming Dynasty. It tells the story of the founding period of the Ming Dynasty. When the founding emperor Ji Chengzong was born, the sky was full of red clouds, golden dragons entered his mother's womb, wolves howled at the moon, all kinds of strange phenomena appeared.

Jiang Chuan was also bored, and used it to pass the time, and also learned about the history of this Ming Dynasty by the way.

It was also the first time I read this book today. After flipping through it for a while, the book written by this ancient man is half-literal, and there are various parallels and rhetoric. It's so beautiful, Jiang Chuan felt his eyelids sink when he looked at it.

Qi Xuan lifted the door curtain and came in to have a look, she smiled and called out, "Master Hou, you have already mastered the skill of reading with your eyes closed."

Only then did Jiang Chuan wake up with hazy eyes, and with a chuckle, he stood up and said in a daze, "This book is too boring to read, and it's not as good as my own."

Qi Xuan froze for a moment, glanced at the book in his hand and said in surprise: "Master Hou, are you still writing books?"

Jiang Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up, and realized that he had slipped his tongue, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I mean, if I write a book, it will definitely be better than this one."

Qi Xuan giggled and said: "Master Hou, if you really write it out in the future, this servant will be the first to read it."

Jiang Chuan thought to himself, it is impossible in this life, and he no longer wants to be a hard-working writer.

When I was a writer in my previous life, I sat in front of the computer for seventy or eighty hours every day, and I suffered from back pain, cervical spondylosis, lumbar disc herniation, lumbar muscle strain, and various problems emerged.There are no holidays throughout the year, and code words are required every day.If you don't write for a day, readers will scold you.All kinds of social activities are basically gone, and the people who see the most every day are the rice sellers in the small restaurants at the entrance of the community and the Jingdong brothers who deliver express delivery.

If it weren't for the perfect attendance bonus for a month, the manuscript fee would not be more than [-] yuan, and the life is really neither human nor ghost.If it hadn't been for his girlfriend who had always believed that he could write good grades and became a master and encouraged him all the time, he might not have been able to persevere.

I don't know what's going on with my girlfriend now, did I feel overly sad after my death?It has been more than half a year, and I should be able to come out after thinking about it, maybe they are already married.

Thinking of the past, Jiang Chuan suddenly felt a little sad, casually threw the book in his hand on the desk next to him, and said to Qi Xuan, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early too."

Qi Xuan keenly noticed Jiang Chuan's absent-minded and painful expression just now, and wondered if her words touched something sad about Lord Hou, so she didn't dare to say more, and went to the edge of the kang to make Jiang Chuan's bed.

After the bed was made, Qi Xuan told Jiang Chuan to go to bed early, and then she went out of the house and closed the door, leaving Jiang Chuan alone in the room.

It is only in the dead of night that memories of the past come to mind.

Thinking of his girlfriend, his parents, his brothers and sisters, and his hard work and struggling for the Internet, Jiang Chuan felt more and more that these memories had become distant, and even a little blurry.

Perhaps one day, these memories will be completely blurred, and will eventually be covered by the memories of this life, and will never be rediscovered by myself.

Forget it, don't think about it, it's useless to think too much, it can only increase troubles, let's live in the present.

Jiang Chuan shook his head, and was about to walk towards the kang, when the corner of his eye suddenly caught something on the ground.

Upon closer inspection, it was a letter.

Jiang Chuan walked over, picked it up, and saw that it was an unsealed letter. On the envelope was written several neat and powerful small letters: "Little sister, if I personally write it", and the inscription is "Brother Liu Yong."

　The third one arrives.It's more than one o'clock again, everyone forgives this scumbag.In addition, while asking for votes, I would like to ask everyone to give a rating for this book. Everyone only reads the book without rating. Only ten or more people comment can show the rating. Thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)