Drunk King and Minister

It was another several hours' journey, and everyone caught up with the previous troops when the sun was setting.

This way, the atmosphere is very strange.

Everyone could sense Chen Qian's anger.Several guards thought that Chen Qian was dissatisfied because they had been fighting the tiger for too long and their skills were delayed, so they pleaded guilty to Chen Qian anxiously.

No, Chen Qian just waved her hands impatiently, obviously not wanting to say more.

While everyone respected and feared, they secretly speculated.

Han Zigao had a very uncomfortable journey.

The faint pain from the injuries on his legs and back was not a big deal. What made him really panic was Chen Qian's attitude.

Although he didn't know the reason, Han Zigao was so perceptive that he knew that Chen Qian's anger twice had something to do with him.

But this anger, to put it clearly, is more like anger.

Based on Han Zigao's understanding of Chen Qian, if this person was upset about something, he would have stared and cursed in anger.If she had done something wrong before, Chen Qian had never lost her temper with him, but she pointed it out unceremoniously.

Only this time, it was really weird that he was obviously angry, but held back to make trouble with himself.

After thinking about it all the way, Han Zigao couldn't figure out what he did wrong. Although he still acted like nothing to do with him, he was really worried all the way.

Along the way, Chen Qian never said a word to Han Zigao.Han Zigao didn't know what was wrong with him, his heart was tossing and turning like a cat scratching, and he felt a little bit disappointed.

On the third day, the troops arrived in Changcheng County, which is about ten kilometers away from Wuxing City.

With a wave of her hand, Chen Qian ordered to be stationed in Changcheng County.

Everyone already knew that Wu Xing was occupied by Du Kan, and seeing Chen Qian's calm look under the shock and anger, they gradually calmed down.

"Send my order to erect a four-meter-three-layer fence around Changcheng County to defend against the enemy!" Chen Qian ordered in a cold voice, and after arranging all the affairs, she was temporarily placed in the county government's mansion under the obedient invitation of the Changcheng County magistrate. inside.

In the study room, a mug of turbid black tea has long lost its heat, and the sunlight slanted into the wooden window and the halo is dim.

Chen Qian stared at the yellowed topographical map on the table, with imperceptible worries buried in her eyes.

He had no more than a thousand people, although it was not like the 500 he deliberately revealed, but compared to Du Kan who had tens of thousands of people in Wuxing City, it was really an embarrassing situation.

Although my trip was not to take back Wu Xing, and it was very unlikely that I would confront Du Kan's army head-on, the situation was still worrying.

Changcheng County is an extremely important throat, but Du Kan and others did not occupy it in time.

The reason for this was probably that he had just arrived in Wu Xing, and all arrangements had not been made properly, so he could not act rashly. After all, the people of Wu Xing still trusted him, Chen Qian.Secondly... A wry smile curled up on the corner of Chen Qian's mouth, she shouldn't be too confident.Just like Du Kan thought that even if Changcheng County was occupied by others, he could take it back, just like... he is not as calm as he appears in front of the soldiers.

Chen Qian is also human, he is not a god.

He also worries.

It's just that he can't let others see it.Behind him, there is the hope, the courage and the lives of the soldiers.

If he panics, he will go to where the thousands of soldiers behind him are!

Chen Qian suddenly wanted to find someone to complain about, as brazenly as she did when she was a child.He also wanted someone to know his uneasiness, to know that he instinctively resisted the trusting eyes that showed everyone.

Chen Qian knew who she wanted to find.

But when he thought of that name, he couldn't help feeling bitter.

Han Zigao...

Chen Qian silently said the name, then smiled wryly and shook her head.

Does this person really consider himself a friend?He didn't tell himself about his injury, he didn't want to ask for his protection, he didn't want to flatter himself like others...

He wanted to help him, to protect him, but he didn't want to.

When he first left Xuzhou, he still didn't understand his inexplicable anger. Later, when he saw this man rushing to the tiger regardless of safety, he realized what he was angry with.

He's just angry that he didn't take good care of himself, he's just angry that he doesn't put his own well-being first.

Although, if it was him, Chen Qian, he would do the same.

Although, if it were someone else, he might appreciate this approach.

But it happened to be Han Zigao.

How could Chen Qian not know, she had unconsciously put this person in her heart.

Chen Qian poured the already cold tea into her throat with a thud, and in a clever way, the uncontrollable bitterness was relieved by seven or eight points.

The top priority is that he must prepare for the battle as soon as possible, and must be foolproof.

He wants to guard Changcheng County, and he wants to protect the soldiers and people behind him.

Chen Qian's gaze gradually became firm, and the confusion and bitterness in her eyes gradually faded away.

He will not push others.

Likewise, he will not disappoint these thousands of soldiers!

Never will!