Married to a nemesis

Yuan Jinian didn't expect him to stop suddenly, his footsteps were confiscated, and he almost bumped into Pei Qian who turned around. He touched the jade pendant and saw that there was no one else around, so he said directly: "Discuss the attack on the Song Dynasty." Maybe I can be of help."

"Alright, Your Highness can sit aside and keep your mouth shut." Pei Qian pressed a folding fan against Yuan Ji Nian's chest and pushed him away. He raised his head, his slightly raised eyes seemed to be demonstrating, "Does your Highness agree?"

He didn't want this person to go in, but anyway, this person's identity was still Prince Zhou.

Shutting Prince Zhou out of the camp and spreading the word to other people may give people who were unwilling to listen to him another reason to make trouble.

His reputation was already in a mess, and Pei Qian didn't care about his reputation, but he knew that it would be convenient for him to act in the name of Prince Zhou with Prince Zhou by his side.

It is not bad to have value and use it.

"Okay." Yuan Jinian bent his eyes, with a friendly look on his face.

hypocritical.Pei Qian said in her heart.

Speaking of hypocrisy, a vague figure flashed in his mind subconsciously.

Pei Qian turned around, squeezed her sleeves, and unconsciously quickened her pace.

Yuan Ji Nian followed Pei Qian, looking at him as if angry, walking as fast as if he was running for his life.

Yuan Ji Nian bent down and entered the tent, inside there was a desk with a blueprint on it, surrounded by seven or eight people, each wearing shiny armor.

"His Royal Highness and Mr. Pei are here." Several people who were kneeling hurriedly stood up and greeted them with smiles.

"Sit and sit." Yuan Ji Nian naturally found a place to sit down.

The other generals did not sit down, they looked at Pei Qian, secretly waiting for him to sit down.

Pei Qian chose a corner far away from Yuan Ji Nian and sat down.

After he took his seat, the others sat down one after another.

Yuan Ji Nian didn't feel bad, Pei Qian was far away from him, and he felt comfortable.

Besides, his purpose of coming here was to hear about their plan to attack Song Dynasty, not to sit with Pei Qian.

It doesn't matter how Pei Qian tosses and tosses as much as he likes.

But Yuan Ji Nian thought so, while the other generals looked at the two of them cautiously, trying to guess something in their hearts.

A person sitting next to him looked at the person opposite: Mr. Pei and His Highness shouldn't be having trouble.

The person on the opposite side made eye contact with him silently: Seeing that both of them are unhappy, it should be.

General 1: This is the end of the game, Mr. Pei will not suddenly punish us with the head for making random plans, or ask us to settle the old score last time. After all, last time Mr. Pei proposed to fight, we were the ones who supported us loudly.

General 2: Yes, Mr. Pei was uncharacteristic last time. After losing the battle, he never punished us. Day and night, it made me feel flustered all the time.

General 3: With His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here, Mr. Pei should not punish us to some extent.

General 4: It was Mr. Pei who took the initiative to ignore His Royal Highness, and His Royal Highness could not save us.

All the generals nodded at the same time, and put on expressions of being generous to die: You are right.

When they were making eye contact, Yuan Ji Nian was seriously looking at the drawings on the case table.

Looking at it, Yuan Ji Nian squinted his eyes, looked left and right, some couldn't understand.

Pei Qian was still busy smoothing out the wrinkles on the hem of her clothes when she sat down.

Just like that, no one spoke, and the air was unusually quiet.

"Who drew this picture?" In the silence, it was Yuan Ji Nian who spoke first.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

Yuan Ji Nian had to ask, this picture made him very confused.

On a piece of white paper, a bunch of things were drawn complicatedly, all kinds of lines were crookedly glued together, and the movements were flying like flying dragons and phoenixes.

At first glance, it looks like something drawn randomly, and there are two thick and long curves in the middle, very like two bowed snakes mocking each other.

The other generals remained silent and secretly glanced at Pei Qian.

After finishing straightening the wrinkles on the clothes, Pei Qian stretched out her sleeves and said confidently, "I drew it."

Yuan Ji Nian nodded, and said solemnly: "Mr. Pei's painting is very good." Keep it up.

No wonder in the past, after Zhou Jun arrived in Song Dynasty, he always wandered around looking for someone with blueprints.

Yuan Jinian once hid behind the mountain and was fortunate enough to observe the mighty momentum of the Zhou army's attack.

At that time, he got the news that Zhou Jun was coming to attack, and before he had time to prepare, Zhou Jun stepped into their territory.

Yuan Ji Nian had no choice but to take people to hide in the back mountain and wait quietly.

He saw that Da Zhou's army had arrived in Song Dynasty, but they turned around like headless chickens, looking for something with big eyes and big eyes.

Afterwards, he saw a man holding a map looking up and directing: "According to the map, the position of the Song Army is still far away from here. It needs to pass through five rivers and eight mountains and rivers. Everyone cheer up and move on."

Yuan Jinian watched Zhou Jun leave with his own eyes like this, and then witnessed Zhou Jun travel a long distance to a swamp and said firmly: "Song Jun is here!"

A group of people stared at the swamp, confused.

Someone in the team whispered: "Could it be that the entire Song army has been wiped out?"

"Camping near a swamp has always been a taboo for marching."

Natu's general said in an admiring tone, "Song Jun will indeed make a strange move."

"Why did the general say that?" Someone in the team asked.

"Judging from the picture, the other party must be nearby. They decided that we would not stay here any longer." The speaking leader excitedly pulled his robe and sat on the ground, "We are waiting here today. Last night."

After waiting for one night, the leading general stomped his feet and cursed loudly: "The Song people are really cunning, let them escape."

Yuan Ji Nian just led the team and surrounded them easily.

"What is this?" Yuan Ji Nian pointed at one of the twisted thick lines.

A young general sitting next to him replied, "Return to Your Highness, this is a mountain."

"No, this is a tree." A person opposite Yuan Ji Nian seriously corrected his words.

Another person's head was about to be buried in the painting. After looking at it for a long time, he replied: "Based on my humble opinion, this is a village."

Pei Qian let out a sigh, and said unnaturally, "This is a bridge."

other people:"……"

Yuan Ji Nian had no choice but to ask: "Then how do you usually find it according to the picture?"

One person couldn't help but speak: "By imagination."

"Cough..." The others coughed to hide their smiles.

But I have to admit, it does.

Yuan Ji Nian felt that Da Zhou had no hope at all.

Great, he finally felt relieved.

"The reason we failed last time was God's will..." Pei Qian concluded.

"Say..." An uncontrollable laugh came from one mouth.

Pei Qian's face turned dark.

In this matter, he must maintain Pei Qian's face, so that Pei Qian can have confidence in his topographic map.

"Mr. Pei summed it up pretty well. You can actually understand the picture. The problem lies with you. You need to reflect on it. Do you understand?" Yuan Jinian knocked on the table, pointing at a young general who was blushing from a suppressed smile. "Are you still laughing, is it funny?"

Of course it's funny.

Yuan Ji Nian forced himself not to look at the picture again, so as not to laugh out loud.

He encouraged Pei Qian: "Young Master Pei, continue."

"The last time we failed to attack the Song Dynasty, it was because of the rain." Pei Qian said with a gloomy face, and slowly analyzed, "We are good at riding and shooting, but after the rain, the ground was slippery, and the horse's hooves got stuck in the mud, which made it difficult to move. , let the enemy win by chance.”

"Young Master Pei is right." Yuan Jinian took the lead in praising Pei Qian's stinky feet.

"Ah, yes." The others comprehended.

"So from the last failure, what lessons can you all learn?" Pei Qian asked the others.

The author has something to say: Pei Qian: I'm not a soul painter, it's just that they lack artistic skills and don't know how to appreciate it.

Yuan Ji Nian: That's right, it's because we are ignorant of our knowledge.