Fast Transmigration: Perfect Life

Chen Sufeng was staying in his tent, when he heard the voice, he looked back, Feng Li opened the tent and strode in, stood up, and respectfully said: "General."

Feng Li walked a few steps, scanned the inside, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Chen Sufeng stood up straight and said, "Nothing, General."

Hearing this, Feng Li walked over and pulled the nearest chair to sit on it, and raised his hand to signal him to sit on it too.Seeing this, Chen Sufeng sat down slowly.

Chen Sufeng sat upright, bowed his head and did not speak, Feng Li looked around, his eyes fell on the pen container on the table, took a pen holder, took out a few pieces of paper, spread it on the table, and wrote a few words.

Chen Sufeng looked up and saw the word "Ding Bin".

After Feng Li finished writing, he put down his pen, then turned to look at Chen Sufeng, "Do you know how to read?"

Chen Sufeng took it for granted, "Of course I know."

Feng Li: "That's good." He took out a few sheets of paper and laid them out in front of Chen Sufeng, "Come and write."

Chen Sufeng grabbed the pen, dipped it in the ink, and wrote. At the beginning, he didn't control it well, and a drop of ink smudged away, and the snow-white rice paper was suddenly covered with thick black ink, making it impossible to write at all.

Chen Sufeng moved, picked up the pen in the blank space on the right, swiped it quickly, and then looked at the rice paper for a long time without saying a word.

Feng Li next to him poked his head over, looked down, and said, "What did you write?"

Chen Sufeng frowned: "Ding Bin."

Feng Li's eyes were strange, and he couldn't help but look down again, "I can't tell."

Chen Sufeng was not convinced, and picked up a pen to write a few more words, either because the brush was swiped too fast, and the handwriting was dry and thin, or because the ink stains were deep and shallow, and smudged on the white paper, making it impossible to see the appearance of the words up.

The smile on the corner of Feng Li's mouth deepened.

Chen Sufeng frowned tightly.

Feng Li glanced at the table leisurely, his eyes teasing: "As our military adviser, it's written like this, and you still say you can read?"

Chen Sufeng saw Feng Li's sniggering, couldn't help laughing, felt angry, couldn't help defending himself: "People in the army don't know a few words."

Feng Li still laughed.Chen Sufeng looked at Feng Li angrily: "How can you know how to read? Aren't you also a soldier?"

When Chen Sufeng looked at Feng Li's calligraphy, it was powerful and chic, even if he didn't know calligraphy, it was still pleasing to the eye.

Feng Li said: "I am a general. I have to deal with so many military affairs every day. Of course I have to be literate."

Chen Sufeng: "Unexpectedly, the general turned out to be a genius with both civil and military skills." Then, his eyes fell on the same word that the dog had chewed, frowned in disgust, grabbed the rice paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it away casually.

A smile floated in Feng Li's eyes, and he said, "Come on, I'll teach you."

Chen Sufeng held the pen, Feng Li poked his head from behind, held Chen Sufeng's hand with his big hand, and taught him bit by bit: "Hold the pen steadily, write evenly, and when you dip the ink, gently One touch and it won't take long."

Feng Li held Chen Sufeng's hand, like a real teacher, teaching him to write, read and recognize. The two got very close, and he could see Chen Sufeng's face close at hand when he tilted his head, sometimes frowning and sometimes troubled.

Feng Li tilted his head, his eyes fell on the hands held by the two of them, he felt the warmth coming from his hands, and he didn't feel distracted.

Chen Sufeng saw that the words he wrote didn't go his way, and he always crumpled them up and threw them away. He wrote them over and over again, and threw them away again and again, but Feng Li was always very patient no matter what.

Chen Sufeng got impatient when he wrote, so he threw the pen into the pen container and gave up. After that, Feng Li often came to teach him. Chen Sufeng practiced calligraphy for three days, but he didn't make much progress, but he was full of energy in his heart, and he wrote it over and over again. , The bamboo baskets are filled with the waste paper balls I wrote.

One day, Chen Sufeng was writing earnestly at the table, and Feng Li was supervising on the chair beside him. Suddenly a soldier rushed in: "General, something is wrong, the Yi army has withdrawn."

The two stood up together.

After sealing the ceremony and raising the tent, a large group of people stood in the dark.

Feng Li looked around the crowd, and said: "The Yi army withdrew overnight and walked cleanly. It is said that the leader is dying, and he was covered tightly in the past. This will cause my spies to withdraw because of the withdrawal. After finding some clues, following the medicine dregs poured out by the leader, it is confirmed that the leader is critically ill."

Everyone was ecstatic, the leader was critically ill, which meant that the border could be stable for a few years. Whenever the leader of the Yi people was replaced, the people below were busy fighting for power, and his sons would attack each other for the throne.

Every time this time comes, it is the happiest and most peaceful day for the people of Limin.

There was a voice of "great" in the tent, and the joy of everyone was beyond words.

Feng Li was behind the table, and said: "I have been fighting with him for more than ten years, and he finally fell down."

Gu Qingcheng said: "After all, because of old age, I just lay on the bed for several days with mere arrow wounds. It's not like before."

Feng Li nodded, and ordered: "Send someone to watch and confirm that all the Yi people have withdrawn from the territory. We will also go back in three days."

The crowd answered in unison.

Three days later, the Yi army withdrew, and Feng Li's army was on the way back.

Dongdaying.

When the soldiers who stayed behind heard that they had won the battle, they gathered at the gate one after another. They wanted to see the rumored demeanor of General Feng, and Huo Li was among them. He wanted to witness Feng Li's appearance, so he followed the crowd at the gate.

A long team came over, the leader was riding on a horse, with a resolute and heroic face.

The crowd immediately erupted into a heated discussion, "That's General Feng!"

"I heard that General Feng shot the leader of the Yi tribe almost to death with one arrow, and the army of the Yi tribe hurried back, so they returned to the camp early."

"As expected of General Feng, it is because of General Feng that I can feel at ease in the rear and my family can live and work in peace and contentment."

Everyone stretched their necks and stared at them fiercely. The team moved slowly, and Feng Li slowly walked out of everyone's sight, followed by the figure of the people behind.

The generals came slowly on horseback. They were joking and chatting with each other. Everyone screamed and cheered at the team, and they were very happy. One of them froze suddenly.

He opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, was it Ding Bin who was talking and laughing with the generals in front? !

The team walked forward, and these people slowly walked away.

Huo Li rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help but turn his head to stare at the figure that was fading away. He didn't look back until he could no longer see the figure, and lowered his head.

He was sure that the person just now was Ding Bin.

But why did Ding Bin appear in the team, and he was traveling with General Feng? !

This incident set off a storm in his heart.

He didn't bother to look at the team behind, and returned to the camp in a daze. Not long after, news came that the whole army held a celebration banquet.

The barracks was full of jubilation, everyone gathered around the fire, gorging on meat and drinking while talking about the banquet, and they couldn't help mentioning General Feng.

"Thanks to General Feng this time, we won the battle and drove those damn barbarians back to their dens, so we won't suffer from homelessness."

"When I returned to the camp this time, my father came here specially to ask me what General Feng looks like."

Speaking of Feng Li, everyone showed reverence and admiration on their faces.

They grew up in the border areas and heard of Feng Li's great achievements since they were young. Their family and relatives were all grateful for Feng Li and worshiped him like a god.

"Yeah, my aunt also worshiped General Feng very much. She made a wooden statue to worship and worshiped every day. At that time, my biggest dream was to become General Feng's pawn." Li Tong smiled embarrassedly.

At this time, Hu Yan noticed Huo Li's absent-mindedness, and said, "Huo Li, what's wrong with you, why have you been in a daze?"

Hu Yan shouted for a long time, Huo Li shook his head, and suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were blank: "What?"

Hu Yan: "I'm asking you, why are you in a daze?"

Huo Li was silent, and after a long time, his face was solemn: "I saw Ding Bin."

"what?!"

Everyone was taken aback, and Hu Yan was also taken aback, "What did you say?"

"Did you see Ding Bin? How come, didn't that person suddenly disappear?"

Huo Li looked serious: "It's true, I saw Ding Bin when the team returned to camp today, and he was with General Feng."

Everyone was even more surprised, and they all said: "How is it possible, how is it possible for Ding Bin to be with General Feng, Huo Li, you must be dazzled."

"That's right, how could that brat Ding Bin be with General Feng?"

Everyone reacted differently, but all expressed disbelief.

Huo Li on the side pursed his lips and remained silent.