Beacon quenching beauty

Zhao Lingzhu and other disciples saw Zhang Wuji standing next to Zhou Zhiruo talking, they exchanged winks, and they all backed away a little, letting them deal with it by themselves.

Zhou Zhiruo thought for a while about Zhang Wuji's "brilliant vision" that no one else could match, and then thought about saying something else to him. She probably said that Song Qingshu was the most suitable for the leader Zhang at this time.

Squeezing her hair from the sideburns, she said, "Chen Youliang is very cunning, Mr. Song should be more careful not to follow his way."

Sure enough, Zhang Wuji immediately asked her, "How do you say that?"

Zhou Zhiruo smiled faintly, "I don't understand these important military affairs, but I just guessed based on my superficial knowledge. If I'm wrong, don't laugh at me."

Zhang Wuji said sincerely, "How come, Master Zhou, I have always been ashamed of your scheming vision, and I admire it very much."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't go and talk to him more about this, so as not to drag out the old story that she had lied to him on the desert island, framed Zhao Min, and stole the dragon sword and Yitian sword.

He said directly, "As far as I know, Chen Youliang occupies the Jiangxi and Hubei areas on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. He sealed Song Gongzi in the Henan area next to him in the north, which is like setting up a barrier between him and the Yuan army of the court. A barrier, if the imperial court wants to exterminate him, it must first attack Young Master Song. I think he is so generous in his appearance, but he is actually using Young Master Song as a shield."

Zhang Wuji sighed softly, "Master Zhou, it's a pity that you were born into a woman with such talent. If you were a man, we Han people would surely have another uprising general who is both wise and brave. You can't explain these important military affairs, but you can tell them casually." It's really rare to pinch the key point. You are right. A shrewd person like Chen Youliang will naturally not be casual and generous. Everything he does has a deep meaning. Qinghe himself told me two days ago that Chen Youliang sent He probably already had this idea in mind when he went to fight Xinyang, but it's nothing. He was originally a soldier against Yuan, not for fame and fortune. Chen Youliang put him in the north just in line with his wishes, otherwise Tianwan and us There have been frequent conflicts between Mingjiao in the Anhui-Jiangxi border area, and if Qing encounters it, it will be embarrassing."

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help smiling slightly when he got his praise, "I said it casually, I don't dare to praise me like that."

The noise outside gradually faded away, it was Song Qingshu who led Kang Maocai and others to the camp outside the town.Zhang Wuji followed Zhou Zhiruo to see the wounds of the two Emei disciples.

Those two male disciples were both injured by arrows, one was shot in the shoulder and was pierced through; the other was hit by three arrows in a row, both of them lost a lot of blood, and they were trapped in the nunnery on the mountain without treatment. , so the injury is delayed, it will be more troublesome to treat, and the recovery will be slow.

Speaking of which, the male disciples of the Emei faction were very unlucky, because Chen Youliang's soldiers were here to capture Zhou Zhiruo, and they were afraid of accidentally injuring the future general's wife during the fight, so all the feathers, arrows and spears only dared to attack the male disciples. Since the extermination of the teacher, the Emei sect has always favored women over men, and male disciples are often unable to pass on advanced martial arts. The martial arts are already weak, and this time it is even more miserable, and everyone is injured.The two youngest were especially badly injured.

The medicinal materials in the town were not in order, and the disciple who was pierced through the shoulder by the arrow hurt his veins. Zhang Wuji looked at it for him and was very worried that it would affect his martial arts in the future. It may be very painful, you have to bear with it, otherwise this arm will be the root of the disease in the future, and you will not be able to exert strength, and you will not even be able to lift heavy objects, then you will not be able to practice martial arts anymore."

The disciple gritted his teeth and agreed.

In the evening, Song Qingshu came back early.

After entering the room, he smiled and said, "Gai Shi is very capable, and I will promote him when I get back."

Zhang Wuji was worried, afraid that he would be tired, and worried that he would not be able to get away with drinking too much and hurt himself. He was thinking whether to prepare some hangover medicine first. He was also happy to see Song Qingshu came back refreshed, not looking tired or drunk at all. He stepped forward and asked, "What has he done? You should praise him for his ability."

Song Qingshu said, "He got Kang Maocai and a dozen of his followers drunk by himself, and I was able to come back to sleep early, which is not considered competent!"

Zhang Wuji strongly agreed, "It is indeed capable and deserves praise."

Song Qingshu ordered his soldiers to bring hot water in for washing, "I'll be back in two days, you can come with me and live in Kaifeng for a few days. By the way, where is King Wei Bat?"

"I asked him to go back to Haozhou first and tell Yang Zuoshi and them that I still have some things to do and I have to go back a few days later."

"That's right, go back to Kaifeng with me." Song Qingshu washed his face, wiped it with a wet towel, raised his head and squinted his eyes and smiled, his black phoenix eyes glowed, "Have you prepared Shixiang Ruanjin Powder?" ?”

Zhang Wuji also laughed, being forced to ask a lot of questions, he simply played tricks, "No, the medicine is not easy to mix, but it's difficult, there is no perfect match for three or five years."

"Hey! How can you be so perfunctory!"

The two were chatting and laughing when they suddenly heard the soldiers outside the door yelling, "No intrusion!"

Zhao Lingzhu, sent by Emei, raised his voice and shouted outside, "Master Zhang, please excuse me. Our disciple rolled on the floor in pain after taking the medicine at night. Please go and have a look again."

Zhang Wuji hurriedly replied, "Okay, I'll go right away."

He opened the door and asked, "Did he feel such severe pain all of a sudden, or did it start to hurt slowly?"

Zhao Lingzhu said, "At the beginning, there was only some pain, but later it became more and more severe. Just now, I couldn't bear it anymore. I rolled around and fell out of bed."

Zhang Wuji had an idea, "Wait a minute, I'll take a pair of silver needles there." Turning around, he went into the room to get the acupuncture cloth bag.

Zhao Lingzhu peeked into the door, and saw Song Qingshu standing inside, already wearing a wide coat, wearing a snow-white coat, holding a cloth towel in his hand, as if he was washing, and vaguely heard him talking to Zhang Wuji. Jokingly said, "Doctor Zhang is really busy, and he has to go to the doctor at night?" There was a little smile in his tone, which showed that he was in a good mood.

Zhang Wuji said, "This disciple of the Emei Sect has a severe reaction after taking the medicine. I'll go and have a look. I've warmed your medicine at night in the kitchen. You send someone to the kitchen to find that short and fat cook. Go to sleep after drinking, I estimate that it will take a lot of time to perform acupuncture."

Song Qingshu said "Yes", and said again, "I can't sleep yet, Ge Shixi is in the camp, I want to go down and have a look, and arrange night guards."

He put on the robe he had taken off, went downstairs, asked the captain of the bodyguard to check, and then took a look around with his own people. He was not afraid of the thieves around here, the only one he was worried about was brought by Kang Mao If someone comes over recklessly and sees Zhang Wuji, it will be very troublesome, so he took care of it carefully to wake up the guards on duty. Anyone who comes should check first and not let him in at will.

The captain of the army, surnamed Zhong, named Zhong Jian, was 24 and five years old, tall and strong, with good skills and cleverness. He was an old man who fought together from Wuniuling. Song Qingshu trusted him very much.

Seeing that the general didn't ask about the garrison a few days ago, but today he suddenly checked so carefully, Zhong Jian understood that it was because Kang Maocai and his gang came to Baoning Town, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, general, I will send more people tonight Rotation, to ensure that no one who has nothing to do with it can get close to the stack."

Song Qingshu nodded, and then instructed, "If someone from Mr. Kang comes over, don't forcefully stop him, just come and report to me first."

"My subordinates know."

Song Qingshu was relieved now, went back to sleep, remembered that Zhang Wuji said that his medicine was still in the kitchen, so he went to the kitchen of the inn by himself, and was going to drink it directly before going up.

Walking to the door of the back kitchen of the inn, I heard the voices of two women talking inside. The women in this inn must be from the Emei sect. Song Qingshu didn't want to meet them, so he stopped, thinking that he should go back and send a soldier Come bring the medicine.

I only heard a young woman's voice inside asking, "Xiaoqin, there is obviously ready-made hot water here, why does Senior Sister Zhao have to ask us to re-boil a pot and bring it up? Isn't that a waste of effort?"

Another person smiled and said, "Junior Sister Hu, you don't understand now. Master Zhang came to treat Junior Brother Mu's injury. After the needle was applied, it took a while to pull it out. The master and him were sitting in the room talking. Senior Sister wants them to talk a little longer, lest we disturb them by sending water early."

The young "Gu Gu" laughed, "So that's how it is. Senior Sister Zhao is very thoughtful. I see that Master Zhang and our sect leader are really a good match when they sit together. They are the master of Mingjiao and the head of Emei. They are a match made in heaven. yes."

Another person said, "That's right, if the woman surnamed Zhao didn't come to make trouble last time, our sect leader would have already married Zhang Jiaozhu. I hope nothing will happen again this time. I didn't say it, Zhang The leader is good at everything, but he has provoked too many women, and he himself is a little indecisive. He can be coaxed by a few kind words from others. This time, he should be able to rest assured, not for anything else, even if it is just for As for him himself, he should get married and start a career if he is the eldest or younger, look around, a good girl like our head who is both talented and beautiful, and can treat him regardless of the past, where can he find another one like her!"

Song Qingshu tried to keep his footsteps as light as possible, turned around and went back, thinking all the way: I am so confused, I am a person who counts from day to day, every day I live is a day I earn, it's nothing special to mess around with my heart in private, Zhang Wuji But it's different, aren't we going to kill him if we go on like this!