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Seeing that Qu Chang negative agreed to the other party so easily, Xiao Duan hesitated to speak.

For him, anyone who might threaten Qu Zhang's safety must not be tolerated.

No matter how you look at it, Yi Jiao in front of him doesn't match the pitiful situation he described, making it hard for Xiao Duan to trust him.

He originally wanted to persuade, but he subtly felt that there seemed to be an unspeakable tacit understanding between Qu Changnegative and Yi Jiao, and outsiders could not intervene in it.

Their relationship, it seems, is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Xiao Duan looked at the two of them, but finally swallowed the words back.

Qu Chang took Jing Qianjiang back to the mansion, and asked the housekeeper to arrange a clean and sunny side room for him in his yard.

But because it is the residence of the servants, the decoration of the wing room is simple and not too spacious.

He sat beside him drinking tea, and watched Jing Qianjiang unpack the bag and pack up his things, which contained a change of clothes.

They are all the simplest coarse cloth clothes, without even a pattern on them, but they are very clean and smooth after being air-washed, and they are stacked one by one to make a pile.

Jing Qianjiang even brought out dried flowers from the field outside Shu's barracks, found an empty wine jar and inserted it in, placed it by the window, and put an oiled paper bag in front of Qu Chang's negative side when he turned around.

Qu Chang said: "What?"

Although Jing Qianjiang changed his face, the smile in his almond eyes was the same as before: "Roasted chestnuts, I used to eat them a lot, I saw them on the street just now, so I bought a pack. It's still hot, do you want to try it?" "

Qu Chang tapped on the chestnut bag with his negative fingers, and said with emotion: "The tone of speaking to me seems to be that His Royal Highness King Jing has changed back. Your Highness, I dare to ask, are the high beds and soft pillows in the palace of the king inferior to those in the prime minister's mansion?" Is the servants' quarters comfortable?"

Jing Qianjiang flicked up the hem of his clothes, sat opposite Qu Changying, peeled a chestnut casually, and joked: "Then the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion, has he heard of King Jing's old injury recurring and being bedridden?" Bar?"

Because of the war between the Kingdom of Ying and Xiqiang, the government and the opposition were full of uproar.

Before Song Taishi invited himself to go out, several ministers jointly proposed to hand over the West Route Army to King Jing and go to Xiqiang.

Jing Qianjiang has not yet figured out this proposal, whether he values ​​him or is cheating him.

He had just returned from fighting in the north, and if he took over the military power of the West Route Army in a blink of an eye, it would be like being roasted on the fire, and he was afraid of death.

At this juncture, low-key pretending to be sick is naturally the best way to deal with it.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, King Jing's old injury broke out and he has been bedridden for several days.

But in fact, the person lying on the bed is a double, and the real King Jing is jumping around in the capital, pretending to be a servant and not wanting to leave.

Qu Chang said negatively: "Not only do I know this, I also know that on the surface you hide your strength and bide your time, but in fact you have already set your sights on Wucheng Bingmasi."

"According to the convention, the orthodox leader of the Five Cities Army and Horse Commander must be from the royal family, but the king of Zhou, who holds this position, missed his archery practice in the school field yesterday, and even shot his majesty's beloved horse. He has been ordered to think about it. It's up to you."

Jing Qianjiang smiled without saying a word.

Qu Chang negatively said tentatively: "Your style is much more radical than that of the previous life."

"You want to know why."

Jing Qianjiang put a chubby chestnut kernel in front of Qu Changnegative, wiped his hands, and said calmly, "I have two answers, which one do you want to believe? For power or for feelings."

Qu Zhang smiled negatively: "Where did the feelings come from? What kind of feelings?"

Jing Qianjiang said: "It seems that you like the first answer, well, it's not surprising. At least our current purpose and the people we have to deal with are the same."

He lowered his head and smiled, paused for a moment, then stretched out a hand towards Qu Changlong.

The palms were slightly damp with sweat.

"I've had to start over from the beginning in this life, and the road is not easy. I'm capable of worry-free martial arts, and I'm also good at massage and feeding. More importantly, I'm old friends, so don't worry."

"So..." Jing Qianjiang finished listing all his advantages, and finally took a deep breath, "Would you like to go with me?"

Qu Chang's eyes fell on Jing Qianjiang's palm.

He suddenly remembered that not long ago, when the two confessed their identities to each other, Jing Qianjiang said, "I came to the military camp not for the world, but for one person."

Will there be such a person in the world?

Treat feelings as the most important thing in the world.

For such an illusory thing, you can live, you can die, and you can be desperate.

No matter how deeply I recited it at that time, I could forget it completely in two years at most.

Qu Changlu stretched out his hand and held Jing Qianjiang's hand, and the skins of the two were pressed together.

"Why not? I should be happy to be able to walk with my old friend again."

Qu Chang's body leaned forward slightly, half teasingly: "But a road has a long way to go, so you should be more ruthless. Don't take old love or old friends too seriously, and when you part ways at a fork in the future, you can be more serious. Decent. Your Highness is a smart person, and he should understand how to live a better life."

Jing Qianjiang also smiled: "What you said is very reasonable, but I don't want to hear a word."

In a similar way, in the previous life, Qu Changcheng also said that when he heard it for the first time, he jumped up angrily and kicked over a table in the other party's room.

Jing Qianjiang has never understood how there can be someone in the world who is so cold and heartless, even if others want to give him their heart, they will not be moved.

After being reborn for just over a month, he seemed to know more about Qu Changlu than he did in his previous lifetime.

I learned about his life-and-death experience of being abandoned, his illness, and his grandfather's house.

Jing Qianjiang suddenly understood that perhaps in Qu Chang's mind, he never took his words seriously.

Because he can't understand emotion, and he doesn't want to understand it.

He wasn't afraid, he just felt in his heart that it would take too much time and effort, and it wasn't worth trying.

What can I do to make it worthwhile?

The problem is with yourself.

He blamed Qu Chang for not knowing his own heart, and blindly chasing after him, but in fact, why did he try to understand the other party?

If... had realized this earlier, perhaps their ending would have been different in the last life.

Jing Qianjiang was a little sad and distressed, but he couldn't help but rejoice that he still had the chance to hold these hands tightly.

"I've come back to life again, and I have many regrets. I have something that I want to keep even if my soul is gone. No one can stop me."

His smile gradually faded, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed: "Xiao Xia, in the end, it was the 'reason' of the two of us that prevailed, let's go, let's see."

The decree of Qu Chang's promotion came down very quickly, and it really caused a small commotion in the capital just as Lu Yan imagined.

No matter before or after his appearance at the palace banquet, Qu Changxiang has always been a character that attracts people's discussion.

When everyone mentioned him, they would say that he was born noble, but weak and sickly, and stupid, but now they all became amazed at his appearance and ability.

Although it only appeared publicly once at the palace banquet, the name and the few things he did have been passed down from mouth to mouth, and many versions have been circulated.

Many people sent congratulatory gifts to show their goodwill. Faced with different invitations for official posts, Liu Yuan was really unsure, so he came to ask Qu Zhang for instructions on how to return the gift.

"If it is common sense, when you were appointed as an official, young master, our family should have a banquet. This time you are promoted again, then the banquet—"

Qu Chang negative said indifferently: "This time the banquet must be held, of course."

Liu Yuandao: "But the master has been away on business and has never returned. Would it be inappropriate?"

Qu Chang negatively smiled and said: "If he comes back, everyone will pay attention to Qu's appearance, how can they know me?"

Liu Yuan was taken aback.

Qu Chang said casually: "Let's go make preparations. When father comes back, he will naturally be pleasantly surprised to realize that this world is different."

So, just when everyone was most curious about this Mr. Qu who rarely showed up and communicated with each other, the Qu family sent out invitations to celebrate the promotion of Mr. Qu.

Since Qu Xiao went out on a business trip and did not return, this banquet was mainly for Qu Zhang, and the guests invited were mainly young people of his generation.

Even the crown prince and King Jing, who were ill and recuperated recently, accepted the invitation with dignity.

On this day, the Riqu Mansion held a banquet, people came and went, and guests gathered.

Princess Qingchang looked troubled, and claimed to be going to the temple to offer incense, but he was not in the mansion.

In this way, most of the reception of guests in the prime minister's mansion fell on Qu Chang's shoulders, and the Song family came to the door early because they were worried about his hard work.

Grand Master Song went out and took away two sons and three grandsons. This time, it was Qu Changnegative's eldest cousin Song Yun, fourth cousin Song Yi, and fifth cousin Song Yan who came to visit.

Among them, this Song Yan was the companion who persuaded the prince to take the medicine. He was originally the son of Taishi Song's niece, but due to the early death of his biological father, the life of the mother and son was difficult, so he was adopted under the name of Song Mingfeng, the second uncle of Qu Changlu.

Qu Changsheng exchanged a few words with them.

Song Yun looked at his cousin's face, but was very worried about his physical condition, for fear that the little ancestor would be disturbed by the guests and his old illness would break out.

"Lantai, are you tired?" Song Yun said, "I think you should stop standing in the wind, go back and have a rest. Your fourth and fifth brothers and I will help you entertain guests. The prince and the others will come later." , you come out again."

Qu Zhang smiled negatively: "I'm fine, it won't happen."

Song Yan said beside him: "Lantai, speaking of the prince, I have something to remind you."

"His Highness has been ill for many days, and his mood has been very low, and he doesn't care about anything. As a result, the last time Concubine Li went to the East Palace, she seemed to tell him about the recent lawsuits in Changding Palace. Today, His Highness agreed to come to Qufu. Going to the banquet."

Song Yi said: "Old Fifth, what do you mean, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came here to help the Lu family solve their troubles? No way, although he is related to the Lu family by marriage, the Crown Prince's actions are fairly fair, and generally he doesn't care much about humanity."

Song Yandao: "Not sure. It's just to remind Lantai to be careful."

Qu Chang took a look at him and said, "Understood."

Seeing that other guests had arrived one after another, the members of the Song family stopped talking and went to help Qu Chang to receive the guests.

Before Song Yi turned around, he thought of another thing, turned back and said to Qu Chang: "By the way, grandfather and the others have already camped outside the Huerlun Grassland, and they even won a small victory on the first day when they arrived in Xiqiang. You Don't worry."

This is good news, but Qu Chang was not happy, and asked instead: "Since we won, why did we camp on the outskirts of the grassland? The terrain there may be inconvenient for pursuit, right?"

Song Yi laughed and said, "I really can't hide anything from you, it's nothing serious. A few horses had mild diarrhea. To be cautious, grandfather stopped the army to rest."

Qu Chang was heartbroken.

Although it was not a big deal, the army of the previous life began to fail, and it was from the diarrhea of ​​the horses.

First a few horses, then many horses, they had to adopt infantry combat methods, and as a result, the physical condition of the sergeants began to have problems...

The moldy food and grass had been seized, and the army had been severely rectified. He thought that such a thing would never happen.

Unexpectedly, everything went in a big circle, and there were still ominous omens.

He had thought about these questions when he was lying weakly on the bed and enduring the pain countless times.

why me?

Am I born to die?

He is conceited about his talent and wisdom, and he has worked a hundred times harder than others, but he still cannot get the favor of fate.

Always going around in circles, powerless.

Therefore, since fate is not worth believing, he simply doesn't believe it.

At least the source of the defeat has been clarified, and a few war horses mean nothing. The key now is to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

The members of the Lu family had already received the invitation, and Princess Qingchang was not in the mansion, so he gave enough opportunities, and he didn't believe that the other party would not move.

At this moment, a servant from the Prime Minister's Mansion hurried over with a panicked expression.

He bowed to Qu Changcheng and Song Yi, and before he straightened up, he said: "Young Master, it's not good, His Royal Highness King Wei has been assassinated!"