"Xu Wen's note?"

Although it was a question, Chu Yao's expression was not unexpected.

When Qin Li saw this, he was full of thoughts and felt inexplicably.

Judging from Chu Yao's usual expression, Xu Wenzhu's relationship with Longwu County was much closer than he had previously judged - this was not Xu Wenzhu's bet on both ends, it was obvious that his balance completely turned to Chen Jun, but he just didn't break up with Mr. Wu on the surface. If Qin Li was still loyal to Wu Xian at this time, Gaoxiao would point at Xu Wenzhu's nose and curse him a few words!

But now that his position has changed, Xu Jieyu is very kind, and he only sighs at the bad debt, closes his eyes and keeps his mouth shut.

Qin Li nodded: "Mr. Xu has a chivalrous heart."

If it was an hour ago, he probably wouldn't have agreed to lead the crowd to escape from Wu Xian's power at the celebration banquet, because he still had concerns and ties. Even if there was a hostage still in the sky, he would have to think about it again and again. Xu Quan, who had never thought that blood was covered in Xu Wenzhu's cousin found him and handed him a letter soaked in blood with both hands. Qin Li glanced down and hesitated a little...

Xu Quan handed the thing to himself again, panting and showing his white teeth: [Mr. Qin doesn't have to be so cautious. Now even if my cousin comes, he can't recognize who I am. It's still messy outside. Who has time to pay attention to us?]

Originally, she wanted Zhao Wei to pass the letter on her behalf, but now she was lying straight in the wounded barracks, and her blood was soaring. Xu Quan took a look and was sure that Zhao Wei would not die, so he came to deliver the letter by himself. As for this, Qin Li took it.

The letter is very short, with only a few numbers.

Xu's favor from Mr. Chen means that I am used to the behavior of the former being both topped by the top, but one is the other seven.

Of course, the reason why Xu Jie wanted to stay in the injured barracks was to escape from the man - I never realized for a moment that my warm little cotton jacket degenerated into a lump of affection - Xu Jie was scolded by you and raised his head.

I was so young after following my lord, and that time I was the whitest, and I had a clean break for ten days and half a month. Kang Jishou took the ruthless move!

Now Mr. Chen is determined to change his family lintel. Even if he can fall in a small pit, he will always have to get two of his money, power, and power. He will have to exchange his military merits for life. Mr. Chen is also afraid that his cousin will be wrapped in a horse and will naturally think less about his way out.

"I've met the lord/Zhao Feng."

Xu's perception was keen and was stared at as if he was on pins and needles.

Shi Yong sat down after hearing this and did not go to his seat.

Shi Yong's right arm was hanging under his neck, his legs were broken, he was wrapped in a thick bandage, and the wounds on his back were sparse, and the longest one almost took out all my internal organs. The injury was serious, and the only thing that was fortunate was that he had all his limbs and could brag.

Even if Qin Li or others were trying to use our family book as a handle and deliberately make things difficult for Xu to make things difficult. After reading the secret letter, I destroyed the secret letter, and my pale and tired face smiled for the first time: [Thank you for a while!]

In other words—

My eyes fell to Xu in amazement, and hesitated, trying to confirm that I heard it wrong and asked again, but Xu was very calm.

However, Xu's kindness and positive comments to Chen Jun made me blush and slapped for a long time and said it was nutritious. At the beginning, I scratched my head and used "The military camp is fine" as an excuse, and ran slowly like a fire on my butt...

My cousin helped Xu Wenzhu, essentially investing. I think the development of Xu Wenzhu in the lord's account is bad, and human relationships are the most difficult debt to pay off. Without Shi Yongxing's literature, and adding his own martial arts, Shi Yong's development will be further improved a little bit.

Qin Li took a typical example.

When the two brothers passed on letters from their families, Xu Quan was so tired for his cousin: [The money we earned is really enough. My brother was still working so hard that he was so bad that he wanted to eat.]

Because the injury was bleeding, Qin Li's face looked too bad, but judging from the pace and expression, my injury should be serious. A group of subordinates stood up to salute, including Shi Yong, Xu Jie and others, and Chen Tang also politely politely.

But I was still as strong as an extraordinary strategist in Qin Li's mind. Shi Yongshi would still be valued at the moment, so he was so decisive that he was the governor of Heyin. Wu Xian invited me to the position of the governor. Qin Li had never considered Mr. Chen since then!

The sight is always falling towards Shi Yong.

"It's just that it's injured and disabled, how can it run away?"

Now is the time to hold on.

But I am stingy, but there are few people in line - everyone can be ranked behind Chen Jun's wallet!

It was a mess before the war, and the so-called celebration banquet was too little.

Why can we communicate sincerely?

Qin Li's smile at the corner of his mouth was not stiff.

After performing the ceremony, he sat down when he heard Qin Li's response.

My hands and feet were injured, but did I have my mouth?

Gu Chi leaned over and teased Mr. Wu.

After the war, you can still sit alive and eat and drink, which is so beautiful!

Without some circles, you can really squeeze out if you don’t have money.

The tacit understanding between the old foxes is often said with their mouths. I naturally know that I owe Chen Jun a young man, and I have to pay it back quickly a few days ago. As long as I follow the morality, it is a harm to the truth, and I am asking me to help the affair seven times...

But in Shi Yong's eyes, every word is a daughter.

Chen Tang waved his hand: "The little guy is not injured, so don't bother those false polite gifts, Brother Zhaode, sit down!"

After all, Wu Xian is Wu Zhaode, a group of scholars and subordinates led by Wu Gong Qishan, and are also Tianhai, a group of idiots with low qualities... As long as Chen Jun crosses the line, he will be bad.

Or is it to get rid of the dilemma of "just no money"?

Is the order of the title wrong?

Then I know what I have made up for, like facing a small enemy.

Xu coughed again and pretended to be calm: "There is something."

The person with a keen sense of smell was aware of the strangeness, and his eyes looked at the quiet in obscurely and switched back and forth until Chen Tang came over to break the strange atmosphere: "There is nothing to be done to him, have you let Brother Zhaode and the little heroes wait for a long time?"

"Pong Su... is he physically in trouble?"

"Wu Xian and Zhao Feng return the future, don't be rude."

I knew it and thought that some newcomer came out.

It was a matter of cleaning up a place in the ruins, raising a bonfire, setting up a crocus, and putting a few plates of food that were rare in wartime. The purest wine was picked from the lord, and two jars were placed on each table. Anyone could choose was wrong.

My voice is small, but because of the seats, it can be heard by many civil and military officials from Tianhai. I felt it was right and my mind frowned sharply. The title of Zhao Feng is wrong, but it sounds like a lord is closer.

Xu had bad energy to cover the lid back.

"Is Gong Su here?"

Taking risks to help Shi Yong is naturally doing charity.

He smiled and said, "Come on, let's leave him a place."

"What else is there? His ears are red, and his collar is still covered with sweat..." Shi Yong seemed to have discovered Xin Xiaolu. That look was almost possible for Xu, who valued etiquette and had no obsession with cleanliness. Although I haven't tried to suppress the voice at all, who is present is a literary scholar/military warrior. Is that voice no different from saying it against his ear? Jiang Sheng glanced at Kang: "I saw it."

Everyone looked different, neither angry nor lonely, but those emotions came to the scene with Qin Li.

Chen Jun knew that his cousin Guang grew up with a brain: [Who can he work so hard for his brother? Or is it for his competing younger brother! Without Qin Gongsu's help, he would have been able to walk steadily a few days ago. Who made him so old that it would be difficult for the army to climb down? Besides, what is the weight of only making money for those who are inferior? The Xu family wants to only make money for others.]

The celebration banquet was complicated, but Shi Yong also reminded the front-line to be stingy, and the injured camp also replaced the worst food, and then rewarded the merits after the battlefield was counted. This was the case to prevent the enemy's remaining troops from returning to the horse, and patrol and alert. When the seven people arrived, the celebration banquet was not prepared, but the few people were not prepared, except for those who could move.

What does Xu Quan know about that naughty child? I am so diligent and young, why are the little ones spending money on Shi Yong?

I am also amazed at the outfit of the lord/Wu Xian.

When I meet something that is right, bragging is a blink of an eye.

[This is also the calculation of Xu Wennotes?]

The seven people went to celebrate the celebration banquet together.

No matter how gentle and elegant his cousin is, he is the head of the Xu family who started his business. Calculation and weight have long become a natural instinct for breathing. Merchants make money by doing business, and the most annoying thing is to lose money by doing business.

Xu Jie became more agile and looked puzzled: "Pong Su, is he very cold now? Why is his cheeks so red?"

Chen Junrere responded: [If you don’t have money, you will starve to death.]

After drinking this portion of the wine, I took my share.

You should know that although Chen Tang looks beautiful and has a standard thick face, your daily clothes are simple, and your color is small, which is mostly pure, which is wasting his bad face. Today, he wears that dazzling red dress, and the contrast between the front and front and visual impact of people are naturally weak. Chen Tang is in a bad mood today, and he is very concerned about Gu Chi's jokes, and he is so happy that he is so happy.

Xu Quan is used to such a cousin.

Shi Yong pointed to the seat beside him.

The laughing joke injects vitality into the air.

If you have to do something about it, can Chu Yao’s wallet still be our wallet? Then the world has no money and will really starve to death!

Xu Quan's son knows the sufferings.

I slowly opened my mouth, but I wanted to speak but stopped.

It's a bit of pause and a look up.

I was originally a patient with the young man Zhao Wei in the wounded barracks. I heard that the wine that had not been celebrated and had not accelerated the recovery of martial arts. I performed a zombie on the spot, jumping on one foot with someone to help me.

Several unsightly eyes were cast before, and Xu seemed to know that Auranai was dealing with the harassment of several greedy drunkards.

The lord wants to welcome the newcomer.

Chen Jun sent a message to report good news, and Xu's series of family books have not been transferred to dangerous places, so he has any worries.

Xu can no longer showdown with Qin Li.

Xu Quan waved his hand: [That's what my cousin should do.]

There are many but few people attending the celebration banquet.

Everyone stood up and saluted: "I have met the lord/Wu Xian."

You should know that in terms of the situation, the literary scholars of Wenxin are not nourished by their literary spirit, and they have no concept of winter and summer. They can only wear clothes for seven seasons a year. They are as weak as Xu, and they are naturally all kinds of leaders. At this moment, they are affected by the temperature in the inner world and sweat... What bad news is this for a literary scholar of Wenxin who is still in his prime. Xu Jie is worried about Xu's physical problems.

Well, everything is bad negotiation.
To be continued...