Rescue the loyal dog system

Ji Lan doesn't care what Duguwen thinks, even if he knows he's afraid, he just laughs it off. After Zhao Wenhao has sorted out some things in the general's camp, he prepares a tent for Ji Lan and the others, and sets aside some charcoal fire. ok.

At the same time, a small group of barbarians rebelled outside the city. This provocative act accelerated the flames of war. Every winter, the barbarians would launch a war to rob supplies. A delicate balance was reached through the contract before. The businessmen come and go, and now it seems that they are still ruthless.

However, after so many years of stationing in the border town, Zhao Wenhao has already dealt with it freely. Although he has not dealt with official duties for a while, fortunately, the foundation laid before is solid, and there is no major trouble. Although there is nothing wrong with Duguwen's deployment, there is nothing wrong It's still his own comfort, so when Duguwen knew that the spies he had planted with great difficulty had been pulled out again, his teeth itched with anger.

If it goes on like this, when can we get out of it? ? ?

Duguwen looked at the power of his subordinates, which seemed to be weakened again, and felt an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart, and this feeling rose to the extreme when Ji Lan appeared in the big account to discuss military affairs.

In less than half a month since he recovered from his injury and came in now, Duguwen found that there were a few new faces in the camp, and the generals who had intentionally wooed him before also turned a blind eye to him. It just felt like I was slapped so hard that I was a little silent in the tent.

Seeing Duguwen's frustrated back, Ji Lan curled his lips into a smile, tightened his fur coat, and pushed the wheelchair towards his camp. As soon as he entered, he saw Hua He was busy, and he didn't even notice when he came back. When I saw it, I laughed out loud.

"Laugh? Laugh again?" Hua He was upset when she made the ink. Just now Ji Lan came in with a gust of cold wind, and it froze after grinding a little. Now the culprit still dares to laugh?

Hua He simply gave up, and pinched Ji Lan's earlobe with her fingers. Seeing her froze, she let go with a soft snort, but was pulled, and then put her whole hand on Ji Lan's cheek, and heard: "Why are your hands so cold?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Lan held Hua He's hand, exhaled and then rubbed it, the distress between his brows was solidified, it seemed that Hua He's behavior just now was a bit naive, worried that Ji Lan wanted to withdraw his hand from the cold, but was held tight.

Seeing Ji Lan's insistence, Hua He didn't show any pretense, and said, "I just came in from the outside too. Seeing that there is a shortage of medicinal herbs in the army, I plan to ask the steward to bring some over."

The enthusiasm seemed to flow from the palm of his hand to his heart. Hua He pursed his lips and smiled, his cheeks were flushed, like a touch of beauty in the white snow, attracting countless people, and Ji Lan was naturally unavoidable. The charcoal fire in the tent gradually radiated heat Unexpectedly, Ji Lan untied the tie of the cloak directly, and then pulled the man into his arms.

"Soft, fragrant and gentle jade, a beautiful thing in the world." Ji Lan wrapped her arms around Huahe's waist and sighed in satisfaction. Seeing that Huahe moved uncomfortably, she put her chin on her shoulder and said softly: "It's really too cold in this city , or this way to keep warm."

The implication is your adaptation, after all, you are not here for a day or two.

Hua He thought about it for a while, but of course she didn't refuse. She found a comfortable position and nestled in Ji Lan's arms, chatting casually, and then suddenly remembered something: "Two days ago Dugu Wen came to look for me."

"Huh?" Ji Lan hugged Huahe and closed his eyes to rest his mind, a little sleepy, when he heard this lazily replied: "I'm afraid he's having a hard time recently."

"His cold illness seems to be getting worse. He probably guessed that I made medicine with Huoyancao and wanted to take some." Ever since she knew Ji Lan's secret, Hua He didn't feel very good about Duguwen. He also pretended to come over to play the emotional card, thinking of his expression after being rejected, Hua He's eyes were full of sarcasm.

"It's strange that he thinks it right, the genius doctor is my little wife." Ji Lan snorted, thinking of the thief who was robbed by the housekeeper, she became sober a lot: "The Wuyingshou man was found, but the Baihuandan didn't I have nowhere to go, and I have already written to Master to ask him to look for it.”

"Why didn't you use the Baihuan Dan directly?" Hua He was always puzzled, Ji Lan's body was so poor, and he was suffering from cold poison, why didn't he take the pill by himself.

"Although Hemu Mountain Villa is free, it can be regarded as the second barrier of the imperial court. When necessary, we can help. The Baihuandan is very precious but I can't use it, because everyone in the village took it when they were born. A kind of medicine is beneficial to the body, but it is incompatible with Baihuandan, if you take it, you may die."

Hua He suddenly realized when he heard it, and felt a little distressed for Ji Lan. He thought about the prescriptions that the military doctor had said before, and planned to improve it. When you find the distance between two people, you can kiss on one side of the head.

This movement of hair scratched Ji Lan's face with an itchy feeling, and he couldn't hide it, so he buried it directly in Hua He's neck, and said vaguely: "Don't make trouble..."

Hua He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't move anymore, she just poked Ji Lan's hand with her index finger, and said softly, "Rogue..."

The charcoal fire made a crackling sound, and leaning against Ji Lan's arms, Hua He felt a little sleepy with warmth, so she didn't notice that the corner of the woman's mouth was raised, and she gently dropped a kiss on her neck.

The atmosphere here is good, but Duguwen is a little bit battered, the military camp is not going well, the power in the court is also a little loose, and even some people who have been wooed in the rivers and lakes have been inexplicably broken. If you are right, you are a pig if you do it without any trace. Although you don't understand why Ji Lan wants to target yourself like this, but thinking about the recent situation, you think twice and write a letter for someone to take out.

Near the end of the new year, the attacks of the Hu people became more frequent. The grain and grass were almost attacked a few days ago, and the recent battles were frequently disrespectful, which made the army panic. dense.

"What's going on here?" Zhao Wenhao was inspecting the army, saw a familiar man in front of him, and called him down.

"General, I caught a spy." The soldier pushed a tightly bound man over.

"I'm not a spy! My lord, I've been wronged, my lord!" The man with disheveled hair was very silent. After seeing Zhao Wenhao clearly, he quickly broke free from the soldier's hand and rushed over, shouting.

"Take it to the tent." Zhao Wenhao frowned, turned and returned to the tent.

"How did you get caught?" Li Mingjun was Zhao Wenhao's internal agent in the barbarians, and he would never expose himself unless it was absolutely necessary. Why was he caught as a spy now?

Li Mingjun heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Zhao Wenhao, quickly took off the shoe, then carefully buckled a piece from the middle of the sole, put it in the water and slowly fainted, and finally handed the palm-sized paper to Zhao Wenhao and said : "The humble officer stopped a letter yesterday, which actually stated several food and grass points of our army, as well as a general marching plan. I guessed that there was a detailed operation in the army, and the status was not low. I planned to send the letter, but I don't know. Why was he discovered, so he escaped."

"After escaping the guards of the barbarians, I met a general on the road. I didn't expect that he would treat me as a spy indiscriminately. If the general didn't stop me, I'm afraid it would be a disaster."

Zhao Wenhao asked Li Mingjun a few more questions, and there was indeed nothing wrong, so in order not to startle the snake, he said, "I'm going to wrong you and stay with the other prisoners."

Zhao Wenhao looked at the note in his hand, his handwriting was scrawled, he seemed to be writing in a hurry, he seemed to have seen it somewhere before, he tapped the long table with his index finger and thought about it, then said:

"Come here, invite Ji Junshi here." After thinking about it, Ji Lan was always inseparable from Hua He and added: "The doctor Hua is also called."

When the two arrived late, looking at Huahe's gorgeous red lips, how could the person who came by not understand, rolled his eyes, if he would have teased a few words before, but the situation is different now, he handed the letter in his hand to Ji Lan, Then briefly explain the situation.

"What do you think?" The rhetoric is flawless, and the person is indeed the same, but Zhao Wenhao still has doubts about the information he has obtained after serving in the army for many years, and although he probably knows Ji Lan's identity a little bit, he colluded with the barbarians. For him, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, but the handwriting is somewhat similar to Ji Lan's, so he asked tentatively and observed Ji Lan's expression.

"There is indeed nothing wrong with this person." After reading it, Ji Lan understood in her heart, tightened her fox fur, and smiled faintly. She shook the letter and placed it in front of Zhao Wenhao again: "It's just that I don't understand why the handwriting on the letter It will be my wife."

"What?" Hua He and Zhao Wenhao uttered together, and after reading it, Hua He found that the handwriting was indeed his own, couldn't help frowning, and looked at Ji Lan in a panic.

Ji Lan returned a soft look, patted Hua He's hand to signal her not to be nervous, but before she could speak, she heard the soldiers outside say: "General, a prisoner died, and he shot him from the back."

The place where the prisoners were held was heavily guarded, and a sudden death was no small matter. Zhao Wenhao went out and found that Li Mingjun had been killed, and his expression was even colder. He called the other generals to discuss the matter together. Ji Lan asked Huahe to go back to the tent first, and then waited for the others The general is here.

"General, the marching route above was discussed by everyone the night before yesterday, and I haven't told my subordinates yet. I'm afraid that spies are among our pedestrians." Everyone glanced at each other as soon as the words came out, each with their own ideas, leaving The barracks of the barbarians said it was not close, but it would take at least a day to go back and forth, not to mention how to avoid the guards. This letter must have been sent not long after the end, and it would have to be within an hour at the latest.

"Everyone, don't make random guesses. It's better to let the sentinel who was on patrol that day come over to see if there are any doubts." Duguwen suggested aloud, which was unanimously approved.

After hearing the sentinel say that he only saw a letter delivered by the servant girl of the Jijunshi, one of the generals frowned and said, "I don't know what was written in the Jijunshi's letter?"

Then most people's eyes shifted to Ji Lan.

"I'll ask the housekeeper to bring some medicinal materials." Ji Lan looked calm, and then the sentinel explained that after reading the letter, it was true what the military adviser said.

"This handwriting seems to be Ji Junshi's?" Dugu Wen smiled coldly.

Although Ji Lan has the holy decree, but the information has been leaked several times not long after he arrived. Compared with his brother, it is this military adviser who is more likely to be suspected. Doubt is heavier.

Ji Lan raised her eyelids and ignored him: "You can imitate handwriting, what's so strange." Then she shifted her gaze to Xiaobing and said, "Do you remember when I saw my maid deliver the letter?"

"It seems to be three o'clock in the unitary hour."

"At that time, it was a quarter of an hour when I came out of the main tent. At that time, I didn't even have time to grind ink. How could I write so many messages?"

The first officer immediately objected when he heard it: "It's possible that you prepared it in advance and wrote it as soon as you got back."

Ji Lan's tone was casual, as if he heard some nonsense, he chuckled lightly, and said: "Vice General Li is afraid that he doesn't write often, if he grinds it in advance, let alone whether the ink will dry, the written words will not be so rich and clear .”

Lieutenant General Li was illiterate, he was just a martial artist, how could he know such a thing, his face was blushing and his neck was thick, and he didn't say anything until the end.

"This..." sounds plausible.

"Then who sent the letter?" Ji Lan said slowly, her tone rose later, and she looked at everyone.

Everyone's eyes followed her, and then fell on Duguwen.Just when everyone thought Ji Lan had any evidence against Duguwen, a general next to Duguwen slammed the table: "Ji Lan, what do you mean?"

Ji Lan glanced at him in surprise, seemed puzzled, and thoughtfully said to Dugu Wen: "I just want to ask Captain Dugu what he thinks, why is Vice General Xu reacting so strongly?"

"Sit down." Dugu Wen yelled, looked at Ji Lan for a long time, and then said: "I injured the killer's left arm. I have sent someone to chase after him. Just see who he is when the time comes."

Then the other generals talked about what they did the night before yesterday, and each had their own reasons. The soldiers Zhao Wenhao sent to search the camps have also returned, and a large number of letters were found in Ji Lan's camp. There is no doubt that now Ji Lan Lan is the most suspected.

Coincidentally, during the report, the murderer was also found. A guard in the border town had been stationed for two years without any other mistakes. The only reason for killing Li Mingjun was that he refused to speak.

"Take it down and continue the interrogation." Zhao Wenhao waved his hand, and then continued: "Master Ji, don't you mind resting in the camp for a few days?"

Zhao Wenhao flipped through the letter briefly, and didn't say much. Others also knew that it was too hasty to conclude that Ji Lan was a spy based on these things. They agreed with Zhao Wenhao's statement and observed for a few more days.

"Of course." Ji Lan curled her lips into a smile, and she probably guessed what would be in her camp, presumably Duguwen should be very satisfied with what she saw now.

Ji Lan didn't look flustered at all when she was under house arrest. Instead, she thought it was wonderful. If Duguwen hadn't taken the initiative to give away the head, she would never have imagined that the plan could be so much ahead of schedule.But framing this kind of incomprehensible trick is just that Duguwen is not very smart and thinks that he can kill people.

The most urgent thing now is to go back and comfort Hua He, she is afraid that she is worried.