I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

At night, Shen Shiwei spoke to me again.

The question was still: "Senior brother Qin, do you still have money?"

The treasure banknotes circulated in the Dahan Dynasty.Compared with copper coins and ingots, banknotes are very kind to me, and I always like to carry a few with me.For this reason, I specially asked someone to make a wallet, which is similar to the one used on Earth in the past, and I still kept the card slot.

What he said reminded me.

In troubled times, not to mention treasures, real gold and silver are also very useful to a limited extent, but now we lose all our horses and luggage, it is better than nothing.

I hurriedly took out the wallet from my pocket.

There is no banknote paper and offset printing these days, and the few precious banknotes outside have been soaked a bit, and the sandwiched ones are barely usable.

I'm a soft-hearted person, but if we had a violent quarrel in Lingshui and turned our faces completely, then I will definitely settle the old and new hatred together in the future, and devote my whole life to the unhappy career with Shen Shiwei.

But he eventually stopped and waited for me, which somewhat embarrassed me.

I cleared my throat, looking for something to say: "Junior Brother Shen asked me what I do if I have money? Did you look at the place where the ignition was made?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "Here, that's where the fire is made."

As he spoke, he raised his chin and pointed to the dense forests and mountains in front of him, the vast original domain.

He sneered and said, "Brother Qin, dare to enter the town?"

I wish I could bite off my tongue.

I'm sorry ass!He stayed and waited for me, nine out of ten it was for the money on my body.

But in the end I went into the mountain with him, found a leeward place, and under his command, I collected a pile of dead branches and came back. I squatted obediently and watched him light the fire with a fire knife.

Sure enough, there is nothing that has a greater impact on the progress of human civilization than fire.

That small ball of light leaped up, although it was not enough to warm the body or fill the stomach, but it gave people great comfort.I felt revived, even if my stomach was cramping from hunger and I was sitting outside on a winter night in wet clothes, I could still get through it.

Even so, I couldn't sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, it was like opening a large black screen, and countless strange scenes were staged on it.

In the chaotic snake trench.The colored silk of the soldier's sword fell to the ground, and one was a widow Zhengao.

By the Lingshui River.Every step I take, crushes and penetrates the flesh and blood of others.The fire couldn't hurt me, but the ice pierced my chest.Human animals neighed, horses hooves dulled.On the contrary, the river was silent. The river was so busy gobbling it up that it only had time to belch in the cold mist.

A painted pipa floated up slowly. It was a girl with braided red ropes immersed in ice water, bouncing on it like flying into the sky.

The dark sky and the earth are like a pair of iron-cast grinding discs. I am in the grinding of my teeth, and I will be crushed into a ball of meat and blood if I move rashly. I feel so depressed that I just want to scream.

I simply turned over in a jerk.

Across the fire, Shen Shiwei was rummaging through Chen Fang's yellow silk bag.

He had already dismantled the yellow silk and turned the wrapped things over and over in the light of the fire. Shen Zhiwei had never shown his face, but at this moment there was an unconcealable smile on his face.

I endured it, but I still couldn't hold back my curiosity, and smiled apologetically, "Junior Brother Shen, give me long eyes too?"

Shen Shiwei raised his eyes to look at me, and he was not stingy, he threw the thing over.I quickly reached out to catch it, and by the light of the fire, I barely recognized the seal characters on it.

Ordered by heaven, you will live forever.

It is really the Jade Seal of Chuanguo.

I also followed Shen Shiwei's example and looked at Yuxi upside down.There are chi buttons on the back, old cinnabar stains on the hooked depressions on the front, and the jade is white and moist. Apart from this, I can't see anything special from my knowledge.

But since the printed text is the same as that of my dimension, how much the history of the two sides overlap?

I tentatively said: "In ancient times there was Bian He from Chu..."

Shen Shiwei frowned: "What?"

I hurriedly said: "It's nothing." After thinking about it, I said: "Junior Brother Shen, do you think this is true?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "I have played with some good things, but this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful jade. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a priceless treasure." While talking, he stretched out a hand to me.

How dare I throw the priceless treasure back, I hurriedly walked around him respectfully and held it in his hands.

With Yuxi back in his palm, Shen Zhiwei continued: "I'm afraid no one can make such a big effort to fake it. If it's fake, the real thing is nothing more than that."

He squinted at the object in his hand, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up, full of malicious joy, he raised and lowered his wrist, and gently threw the baby into the air like a toy.

No matter which dimension, the Chuanguo Yuxi is a national weapon of Chixian County in China, a token of monarchy and heaven, if Ying Changfeng is replaced, he will worship if he is afraid of falling down, Shen Zhiwei actually plays like a football.

My eyes followed the jade seal up and down, and I felt that it was my little heart that he bumped. If one misses and falls eight petals, our story can be regarded as a magical unfolding.

Fortunately, Shen Zhi turned around a little bit, probably thought it was meaningless, so he put it away, and said with a smile: "Regardless of whether it is true or false, it is still worth more than our son."

If you don't mention Chen Fangyou, you will get irritable when you mention me.

Earlier today, I was so angry that I threw all my anger on Shen Shiwei, which was somewhat unreasonable.If you really want to get to the bottom of it, it's actually the fault of Chen Fang, a fool.

I gritted my back molars: "That's right. Living things tell lies, but dead things can't tell lies. Besides, there are people with two legs all over the street, such a good stone..."

The scream of stepping on the brakes suddenly sounded in my mind.

Such politically incorrect words are not heart-to-heart acquaintances, how can they be said and listened to.

What Shen Zhiwei said first was true, but how could he know that he wasn't fishing?

I closed my open mouth, looked around, saw a dry branch that had fallen outside, picked it up, and carefully poked it under the fire.Pretend nothing happened.

But then again, who can I confide in?

After Qin Heng heard this rebellious speech, he might have a big mouth to slap me.Ying Changfeng wouldn't even listen to his own sister's complaints, and the only thing he could talk to was hairy crabs with silver bridles.Although Ying Xiaolu was annoyed by Chen Fang, but it was limited to the relationship between men and women, so she probably didn't think about it at all.

It's so interesting.

But only Shen Shiwei, who is the most difficult to deal with, can get together with me, talk about a piece.

Shen Zhiwei didn't seem to notice that I was struggling, and continued generously: "So what if it's true, so what if it's fake. The surname Chen is really blessed by God? He thinks he's real, and everyone says he's real."

Yes, I sighed silently in my heart. Throughout the ages, public opinion and propaganda have always changed the soup but not the medicine.What the rebel army wanted was just a mascot, why did Marshal Ying have to find this Chen Fang?Can't we just sneak and bury a cyclops man in the river?

Stepping on the drumbeat of my inner monologue, Shen Zhiwei threw the jade seal into the sky again, and said lazily: "It's a pity that nothing has come to the fore during our journey. How can Yuxi be in the same urn as Huang Daxia? Let's go back and say: When crossing Lingshui, an old turtle jumped up from the river and jumped into Chen Fang's arms. The prince grabbed its breastplate, tore it left and right, and rolled out the jade seal from the old turtle's arms. This is barely a meaning .”

I saw that Shen Zhiwei's face was narrow, and he didn't seem to be deceitful, so I felt relieved and laughed out loud.

For a moment, the atmosphere around the fire was very discordant.

Although Shen Zhiwei and I hate each other, we also hate Chen Fang.This is tantamount to the friendship between China and Japan relying on sticks, which is not very interesting.

Seeing my smile, Shen Shi smiled even brighter, and called out cordially, "Senior Brother Qin." He suddenly said, "Do you still remember the sheep we let go?"

I said: "Why don't I remember, I haven't thanked Junior Brother Shen for speaking kindly for me in front of your son."

Shen Zhiwei changed the subject, "What do you think would happen if Ying Changfeng was the one Chen Fang ordered to kill the sheep that day instead of you?"

I didn't know how to answer for a moment.Shen Shiwei didn't want me to answer either.

He seemed to be telling a joke, but before the burden was shaken, he couldn't hold back and laughed: "Hahaha, if the second son, no matter how much he feels sorry for the child and looks down on Chen Fang, we will still have that night mutton to eat."

The wind swept over, but it was like a bone-scraping steel knife.

My smile froze on my face.

I suddenly remembered that when I saw his father Shen Xiaoxuan for the first time, I was frightened by the half-smiling glance.The father and son are not quite alike in appearance, but at this moment, I just feel that Shen Xiaoxuan, who has no long beard, is sitting on the other side of the fire, and his nonchalant gaze penetrates the smoke and flames and falls on my face. I have nowhere to escape.

A piece of wet wood in the fire exploded, sending out a cluster of sparks.

Shen Zhiwei said: "Brother Qin, today at Duling Bridge, Ying Changfeng protects the Lord, and Ying Xiaolu resists the enemy. Hahaha, only you and I went straight to this unknown cloth bag. Do you think I didn't see it?"