Back Off, Let Me Come

Sibao County, official office.

Liao Jia floated into the Government Affairs Office with a yawn.

His appearance was already a bit wretched. At this moment, his shoulders were slightly slumped, his expression was tired, his eye circles were dark, and his eyelids were swollen, as if he was addicted to a love affair and had kidney deficiency. He sat on the table with his eyes slightly closed. After more than ten breaths, he opened his eyes again and his sleepiness disappeared.

Qi Shanpi smiled but said: "I heard rumors recently."

Lio Jia listlessly picked up the pen and turned into a ruthless office machine: "What kind of rumors can reach your ears?"

Qi Shan said: "It is rumored that you play songs every night."

Liao Jia paused with his hand and dropped a drop of ink. His expression was ferocious, twisted and wonderful, and his voice suddenly rose, almost breaking: "I play songs every night? Who has no conscience to say that?"

Qishan looked at Liao Jia's sluggish little face.

Liao Jia, who has always liked to dress in bright red and purple, and wear hairpins all day long, can no longer show off her hairpins, and the flowers on her temples are as withered as their owner. Some people seem to be playing and singing every night, but in fact they are doing 996 every day, and are so busy that they can't even use the incarnation of literary spirit.

Liao Jia said angrily: "You won't tell me a few words?"

Qishan said: "I believe facts speak louder than words."

Lio Jia: "..."

He used Qi Yuanliang's head as a guarantee that this guy was definitely gloating about his misfortune! As a left-behind scribe, Liao Jia had not had much rest since Shen Tang led his troops. This was also due to the good physique of the literati. How could ordinary people withstand such ravages?

Of course, it’s not always this busy.

It's just that when the frontline needs food and medicinal materials, cooks must be arranged to deliver them to the rear. Human, financial, and material resources, as well as food transportation routes and escort troops, must be coordinated and arranged in all aspects.

While taking care of the front line, we must not forget the construction of the rear.

When many trivial matters are added up, there are too many things.

The only good thing was that with this batch of food and fodder on the way, Liao Jia could rest for a few days and relax after working hard for more than half a month.

While he was talking, the battle report reached the door of the official office.

Liao Jia immediately put down his writing, grabbed the bamboo tube containing the battle report, checked that the seal was correct, and then opened and poured out the slip with the battle report on the front line. Each piece of bamboo had a message written on it. He read it ten lines at a time, and finally felt relieved.

The last battle report was that Zheng Qiao died. Before his death, he sent out the national seal, which triggered a split and a fight within the alliance army. The hero's force was divided into two. I don't know what the consequences will be. Both Lio Jia and Qi Shan were worried about this matter. The only thing that could reassure them was that Qi Shan had not been injured during this period, so the Lord should be fine. Looking left and right, I finally looked forward to the new battle report.

Liao Jia laughed and said: "Yuanliang, good news!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that there was someone missing next to him.

You must know that every time a battle report comes from the front line, Qi Yuanliang will fight for it, and he will be successful seven times out of ten. Unusually for me today, there is no movement in praying for good deeds? He's not worried about the whereabouts of his lord and the others at all? Lio Jia looked over in confusion.

Qishan was seen sitting there with a pale face.

The raised hands showed a bit of embarrassment that they had nowhere to put them.

Literary scholar has excellent senses. As soon as he took a few steps forward, he smelled traces of bloody smell in the air. This smell has been all too familiar to him in the past few months. He stepped forward in three steps and said anxiously: "Qi Yuanliang, are you injured again?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Shan suppressed his blush and said, "Shut up!"

"Qi Yuanliang, you are wrong!" Lio Jia turned around to find out where he was injured. "Is the injury serious? I'll go find Dr. Dong and come over to check on you. My lord -"

By accident, I took a shot of [Speech Suppression and Sound Seizing].

Lio Jia: "..."

Liao Jia: "???"

Lio Jia: "!!!"

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and vowed to fight Qi Shan to the death - he kindly put aside his prejudice and cared about his injury, but Qi Yuanliang abandoned his feelings without knowing what was good for him?

Breaking through Yan Ling, he was so angry that he pushed Qishan.

Qishan didn't notice for a moment and fell to one side, revealing a mat soaked in blood. However, Qishan's clothes today were still blue, and they were even more conspicuous after being soaked with blood. It's such a big wet mark that it's hard not to see it.

Lio Jia blinked his eyes, totally confused.

He pointed at the bloodstain with his finger, mowing at it for a while, and his eloquent tongue seemed to be tied in a string of knots: "This, this -"

Qi Shan's face switched back and forth between black, white, blue and red.

finally--

Liao Jia extremely whispered: "Master, is your period coming?"

Who understands how embarrassed a grown man in his prime is at this moment? I wish I could catch a warrior and dig into the cracks in the ground!

However, nothing could be more embarrassing than Qi Yuanliang.

He only knew that this man could share the pain of his master's injury, but he didn't say that menstruation, which was unique to his daughter's family, could be considered an "injury"!

Considering the Lord's age, this menstrual period comes a bit late.

"roll--"

Hearing the word "burning ears", Qishan collapsed.

The momentum is like a rainbow, soaring straight into the sky.

Seeing this, Lio Jia knew that she had misunderstood, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "...could it be that you have hemorrhoids?"

With a swipe, the long sword was unsheathed.

Qi Yuanliang held up his sword and wanted to stab Shao Shaomei in the buttocks. The officials who accidentally saw this scene could not forget the ferocious appearance of their chief prayer officer baring his teeth. Liao Jia held Gonggong's bleeding buttocks, and they both lay on the bed, listening to Dr. Dong's lecture.

When Dr. Dong saw Qi Shan's injury, he knew that it was Shen Jun who was injured again, and he felt some love and sympathy for Qi Shan.

"It will hurt when you apply the medicine. Chief, please bear with it."

Dr. Dong carefully applied the medicine, washed his hands, looked at Liao Jia again, and asked, "How did Liao Weicao get injured?"

Liao Jia said: "Telling the truth caused me to retaliate."

After saying that, Qi Shan casually grabbed the wooden pillow and threw it on his head, hitting Lio Jia so hard that he grinned and the flowers on his temples were crooked.

Dr. Dong ignored the two young men who were tied up and were less than three years old, and asked: "Does the chief clerk have any other injuries?"

Qishan shook his head: "No."

Dr. Dong was confused: "This is strange."

What kind of enemy did Shen Jun encounter, and only his butt was injured? Judging from the size and depth of the wound, it is similar to that of Liao Jia. This means that the enemy used a sword to sneak attack Shen Jun, leaving this kind of injury. Dr. Dong couldn't guess, but compared with the blood dripping all over his body, the injury was considered minor, but the position was awkward.

Dr. Dong turned around to write a prescription. Only Liao Jia and Liao Jia were left in the room. Qishan tried his best to divert his attention from the injuries behind him and asked, "What was written in the battle report sent from the front line?"

Liao Jia: "The first battle report is that Gu Ziyi is dead."

Qi Shan was startled: "Shangnan Gu Ziyi?"

Liao Jia nodded: "Yes."

He then added: "It is said that there was a sneak attack by Huang Lie's troops. Thirteen brothers fought in a bloody battle to the end, and Shangnan's elite troops were completely wiped out. Qi Yuanliang, while the other forces have not turned back, should we do something?" "

Qishan rested his chin on his folded hands and didn't bother to open his eyes: "What do you want to do? Take advantage of the situation?"

Liao Jiayang smiled obscenely: "How can this be called taking advantage of the situation? Several of Gu Zi's sworn brothers died, leaving behind a group of orphans and widowed mothers. Now the world is in turmoil, with no one to protect them. The lord is kind and pity their loneliness, and takes them all away. Isn't it good to settle down? If it spreads to the people, it will be a good talk..."

It is very reasonable to take over the inheritance at the same time as taking over the orphan.

Qishan asked him: "Are you good at making opinions?"

"How can this be called making independent decisions? If the Lord were here, she would agree to do this." Before leading the troops to go on the expedition, Shen Tang made it clear that all matters should be discussed between him and Qi Shan, "Qi Yuanliang, don't you think Are you not moved at all?"

Hey guys, when did you change your gender?

Qi Shan said nothing, but Lio Jia understood him. Taking advantage of others' misfortunes and adding insult to injury are the most immoral things that evil conspirators like to do.

After a long while, Qi Shan said: "Do it secretly."

Liao Jia gestured to him.

"I'll do the work, don't worry."

Qi Shan asked: "Is there any other content?"

Liao Jia continued: "Yes, there is a flood in Yanzhou, and there seems to be an epidemic among the people. Kang Jishou has led his troops to occupy Chaoliguan, and successfully reunited with the Lord, but Chu Wuhui's whereabouts are unknown——"

In addition to these, there are also some fragmentary news, which force is suspected of being annexed, which force is wiped out, which force raids the people too hard and triggers riots. The people of Yanzhou and Qianzhou heard that Huang Lie advocated for the people, and dragged his family with his family. defect to...

Qishan asked: "Is there no movement over the sky and sea?"

Liao Jia sighed: "Not yet."

Because the distance between the front line and the rear is too long, and there are many unstable factors on the road, the time for message transmission can be as short as ten days or as long as half a month. The two of them could only guard the rear and speculate on the situation on the front based on brief battle reports. They were very worried.

If more powerful warriors are allowed to deliver battle reports and attack day and night, time can be compressed to the extreme. But this condition, let alone my own lord, cannot afford it even if the lord becomes the overlord of the northwest. Thinking of this, Liao Jia sighed again.

Skin injuries are a minor problem for literary scholars.

At noon, Lio Jia was bouncing around again.

He had just come out of the cafeteria and brought a portion to the wounded Qi Shan, when he heard the sound of horse hooves and the sound of whips clearing the way from the Guanzhu Street across the wall, and his expression flashed——

Haven't the battle reports already been sent?

"Frontline battle report——"

This voice sounded slightly familiar.

Liao Jia walked quickly to the gate of the government office, and at a glance he saw a face that was reddened by the sun, and there was sweat under his helmet.

He said: "Tu Xianrong? Are you not on the front line?"

The messenger turned over and dismounted, still breathing fully.

"Liao Wei Cao, my lord's personal letter!"

Tu Rong took out a scrawled secret letter from his arms. He knew it was written by his lord without opening it. Liao Jia did not open it directly, but took Tu Rong to see Qi Shan.

Qishan was also shocked when he saw Tu Rong.

Tu Rong sat down and adjusted his breath into the empty Dan Mansion.

In order to send the letter back, he transformed his martial energy into a war horse and drove non-stop day and night. When his martial energy was exhausted, he would meditate and adjust his breath. He would also seize the time to take a nap to regain his energy. After a while, he would hit the road again. Tu Rong was lucky, but he didn't encounter anyone blocking his way.

"My lord, do you want Ling and De to rush to the front line immediately?" Qi Shan and Qi Shan put their heads together, and the content of the letter was very concise.

Tu Rong said: "Yes!"

"Lack of food on the front line?"

The food left in various warehouses flashed through his mind.

Tu Rong poured himself a glass of water to quench his thirst, and wiped the heavy beads of sweat on his face with the back of his hand: "Our army is not short of food. The food shortage is in Yanzhou and Qianzhou. Spring plowing has been ruined, and now it is too late to sow seeds. . Fortunately, my lord accidentally discovered a crop that can be planted in the summer and mature in March and April, so that it can be harvested in the autumn. But the crop seeds are not good, so I need the help of my junior sister."

As he spoke, he untied the small box on his back.

What was inside was a few ears of skinny corn that the department officials finally found after searching the carpet in the wild.

Liao Jia said in disgust: "Can this be eaten?"

Tu Rong smiled naively: "My lord said it can be done, so it must be done."

Qishan sent his department officials to find Lin Feng and Shen Zhi. During this interval, he asked a few questions about the battle situation on the front line. When he learned that Shen Tang personally sent troops to rescue Chu Wuhui, Qishan was obviously unhappy. When they heard Tianhai's request for help and the two families formed an alliance, Qi Shan and Lio Jia were relieved at the same time.

As long as the two families form an alliance, they will be confident in facing Huang Lie.

As for the herbs that are in short supply...

Qishan said: "I will find a way to raise funds."

If you don't walk anymore, you will take the path of Xu Jie. As medicinal materials are indispensable in war, it is impossible for Xu Wenzhu, who works for Tianhai, not to hoard them privately. Qi Shan didn’t ask for too much, it was enough for the other party to satisfy Wu Xian and give the rest to himself.

Qi Shan and the other two wrote another letter to Shen Tang and asked Tu Rong to deliver it along the way, which involved Gu Ren's widow.

Tu Rong put the two letters under the breastplate.

At this time, Lin Feng and Shen Zhi also rushed over.

Each of them carried a small package on their shoulders, which contained two sets of changes of clothes. They didn't bring anything else with them, which showed that they were acting vigorously and resolutely.

Before leaving, Lin Feng entrusted Hu Cao to Qi Shan and the others.

Beijiu served as the temporary head of Hucao.

Qishan said, "Don't worry."

Before it got dark, the three war horses drove away.

After watching the three people disappear from sight, Lio Jia stretched and said, "By the way, why was the master injured this morning?"

The butt was stabbed twenty or thirty times and nothing happened?

Qishan almost became angry from embarrassment: "Shut up!"

It’s really hard to pick up any pot! ——

Little did they know, their master would suffer a lot during the day.

The moment Shen Tang rushed to Xun Zhen's side, [Wiseness from Urgency] took effect. Three-year-old Shen Tang didn't understand what happened. She couldn't control her body when she woke up. She fell on her butt due to inertia and hit the wound. She screamed in agony.

Looking up, he met a pair of angry eyes.

Three-year-old Shen Tang blinked and tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Looking down, there are still blood marks on the tip of the Mother Sword.

Three-year-old Shen Tang understood something instantly and asked aggrievedly: "Youli is so good, why did you hurt Youli?"

Then he pursed his lips and said, "The kids have given you half of it."

Evil Thought's face was still ugly. She really didn't expect Shen Tang to be able to do such a shameless thing...

In other words, was he so shameless when he was young?

Evil thoughts refuse to admit this.

After a moment of trance, a ray of cold light came towards him, and that face that looked confused to everyone revealed a hint of innocence and cruelty: "Anyone who hurts Youli, Youli will tear him to pieces with your own hands!"

His heart trembled with evil thoughts, and he raised his sword to fight.

He smiled and said, "Am I afraid of you?"

She equally looks down upon herself at any time.

Wu Xian was alerted by the sound of the dragon turning over. He hurried over with his people, only to see everyone in Shen Tang's tent gathered around the city wall to watch something. He asked anxiously: "The enemy is coming?"

When asked, he is not an enemy.

Wu Xian asked again: "Then this movement——"

At the end of the line of sight, there was smoke and dust, flying gravel, and two auras that were different from literary aura and martial aura colliding head-on.

The sky in that direction was thick with thunderclouds.

It seemed like a thunder could be brewing and fall to the ground at any time.

Thank you very much for your success. I wish you all good luck in the college entrance examination!

PS: Tenosynovitis is an occupational disease that Internet writers must suffer from. I remember that I had pain in my right wrist before, and it was much better after applying a few plasters. Last year, the amount of typing was not large, and there was no recurrence. This time it was changed to my left wrist, and I asked my mother for two pieces of Gutong plaster, and the effect was good.

I'm thinking about changing to an Alice keyboard...