Juntian University Chronicle

Su Wan took the servant to the backyard.

Su's residence occupies a very large area, and after a long detour, they arrived at a courtyard deep in the residence.The yard is not big, surrounded by green bamboos, it is early spring, the bamboo shoots are sprouting, and there are some sparse wild flowers on the ground, which adds a lot of vitality.

"You guys wait here." Su Wan ordered, and walked into the courtyard alone.

In the courtyard, a man dressed in commoner clothes was hoeing the ground. Looking around, he could see a green and oily vegetable field in the garden.

"Brother." Su Wan looked at it for a while before calling out.

The man turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were surprisingly similar to Su Wan's, but his body was extremely thin and his eyes were extremely cold. He was staring at Su Wan, which made his back feel numb.

After a while, the man asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll come and see you." Su Wan forced a smile.

"Hehe, see if I'm dead or not?" The man sneered, "Thanks to you, I can survive for a while with this broken body."

"Brother, what are you talking about? It's as if I was expecting you to die." Su Wan was choked by him, and there was some displeasure in his tone.

"Reincarnation will be rewarded in the way of heaven. You have done so many things to your heart, are you not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?" Su Xiang stared at Su Wan closely.

Su Wan felt uncomfortable being watched by him, and argued, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"That's right, you are an aristocratic husband, well-clothed and well-fed, and surrounded by servants, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Su Xiang!" Being ridiculed by him again and again, Su Wan also became angry: "You don't live up to it, but you blame me instead? If it weren't for you getting pregnant when you were unmarried, why did you fall into such a situation?"

"I have come to this point today, and I still have to thank you, brother, for your help." Su Xiang sneered.

"Back then, you were the one who had no shame. As the noble son of a noble family, you had an affair with a lowly commoner without a matchmaker. You have to blame yourself, and you can't blame others." Su Wan was afraid of what he would say, and she didn't want to stay any longer, so she turned and walked away.

Seeing his leaving back, Su Xiang's eyes were full of hatred, and said in his mouth: "What kind of aristocratic family! There are no talents, no achievements, and they only lie in the shadow of their ancestors. It's rotten inside and out! I'm going to live to see how you fall and the monkeys scatter!"

For a moment, thinking of the child who was taken away at birth and whose whereabouts are unknown, sadness came from it, and a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

Zhong Kunyi came back early today.After seeing Mrs. Huang, he hurried back to the room.

Meng Zhang stood by the window, not knowing what he was looking at.Zhong Kunyi walked over quietly, hugged him, and stole a scent on his cheek: "What is Zhang'er looking at, so engrossed."

Meng Zhang was taken aback by him, he regained his composure, with a smile on the corner of Fang's mouth: "You came just in time, what did I see today?"

After finishing speaking, he handed the brochure to Zhong Kunyi.Zhong Kunyi took a closer look, what was the manuscript of "Fengyue Baojian" that wasn't written by herself?

At that moment, his face was red and white, and he let go of the arms around Meng Zhang's waist in embarrassment: "Where did Zhang Er find this thing?"

"A mouse entered the study today." Meng Zhang glanced at him, covered his mouth and snickered, "I was afraid that I would damage the books, so I ordered the servants to clean them up. Unexpectedly, the mouse was not found, and it was found under the bookshelf." This, brother Zhong is really unexpected."

Zhong Kunyi was found by Meng Zhang that she was writing such a book that could not be put on the table, so she was ashamed for a while, so she had to bow and say: "Ma'am, this is because I was poor in the past, so I had to help people write these things in order to earn a living. , only this one, never wrote it again, Zhongmou is not such a nasty person, I hope Madam will not have a quarrel with me."

Meng Zhang laughed loudly, took his hand and sat down: "Husband, why did you panic first, I don't mean to blame you."

"Really?" Zhong Kunyi looked at his face and saw that he was smiling at Yan Yan without any annoyance, so he was a little relieved: "Then why does Zhang Er look like a teacher asking for a crime?"

"You are called a guilty conscience." Meng Zhang joked: "I read this book before I married you."

Hearing his words, Zhong Kunyi didn't know how to answer for a moment, and after a while she said angrily and amusedly: "Zhang'er... how do you read this kind of book?"

"Why can't I read it?" Meng Zhang glared at him: "The writing is so good, I tried so hard to find out who wrote it!"

Seeing Zhong Kunyi's surprised look, he continued, "I never thought that my husband would not only have the talent to manage the world, but also have a wonderful pen. I'm too happy to be happy."

Zhong Kunyi felt relieved, hugged him, and said, "I was afraid you would be angry, after all, this kind of book..."

"What's the point? This book is gorgeous but not vulgar, the writing is wonderful, and it's very elegant. Brother Zhong has great talent."

"Zhang'er is indeed my confidante." Zhong Kunyi was relieved, and then bowed her head and kissed him on the face.

"Why don't you guide me, brother Zhong, I am also studying literature anyway, and I want to write some story books in my free time, do you think so?"

"What's so difficult about that?" Zhong Kunyi said, "As long as Zhang Er thinks about it, she will definitely help her husband."

Meng Zhang was overjoyed, and immediately pulled Zhong Kunyi to discuss what to write about.

The two had similar interests and chatted happily. At night, Meng Zhang used a few more poses according to the words written in the folk tales.

It is said that on the Beirong battlefield, Qi Yong has not been found for a long time, but it is heard that the enemy army has reinforcements, and the army is approaching.

This battle was fought so hard, Qiu Zhen, as the deputy general, was leading the army for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel very depressed.

Qi Zhikan walked into the main tent and said: "General, this subordinate has a plan."

"Oh? Qi Zhonglang come quickly."

Qi Zhikan glanced at the left and right attendants, and Qiu Zhen waved them away.Qi Zhikan took a few steps forward, bowed his head and whispered a plan in Qiu Zhen's ear.

"A brilliant plan!" Qiu Zhen couldn't help clapping his hands.Looking at Qi Zhikan's heroic and extraordinary face, Qiu Zhen couldn't help praising: "Fortunately, there is Qi Zhonglang to help out, God bless Juntian!"

Recently Juntian's generals and soldiers are very strange. The general suddenly ordered the whole camp to collect water, and then sent people to guard the water source, and no one was allowed to drink the water in the river.

However, as a soldier, one must obey one's bounden duty, and they have no objection.

The two discussed it that day and made a decision, they didn't reveal this plan to the second person, the staff in the tent also knew that the general was afraid of internal thieves, so they held back, but it depends on the result.

The next day, Hu Luquan, a brother of Beirong rebel Hu Yanda, came from the hinterland to support him with [-] troops. When the brothers met, they couldn't help feeling relieved. Hu Yanda patted his brother on the shoulder and said, "Ah Brother, today you and I must have a drink.'

"Brother will obey."

In Beirong's tent, it is not unreasonable to kill sheep and cook cattle, and to receive generals.It was lively until the sky brightened before it stopped.

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The second season started broadcasting today and I am still updating, I am really touched by my hard work/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ So, dear ones who passed by, aren’t you moved