Sibao County, the official office.

Liao Jia yawned into the Government Affairs Office.

His appearance was already a bit obscene. His shoulders collapsed slightly at this moment, his expression was tired, his eyes were black, and his eyes were swollen, as if he was addicted to the love of the wind and moon, causing kidney deficiency. He sat on the mat and his eyes closed slightly. After more than ten breaths, his eyes opened again, and his sleepiness dissipated.

Qi Shan smiled and said nothing: "I heard rumors recently."

Liao Jia lifted his pen listlessly and turned into a ruthless office machine: "What rumors can still reach your ears?"

Qi Shan said: "The outside world tells you that you are singing and singing every night."

Liao Jia paused his hand, and a piece of ink dripped off, his expression was hideous, distorted and wonderful, and his voice suddenly rose, almost breaking his voice: "I sing every night? Who has no conscience to spread it like this?"

Qi Shan looked at Liao Jia's listless little face.

Liao Jia, who has always liked to wear big red and purple clothes, can no longer be displayed at this moment, and the flowers on her temples are as depressed as the owner. Some people seem to be singing every night, but in fact they are 996 every day, so busy that they can’t use their literary incarnation.

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

Qi Shan said: "I believe facts are better than words."

Liao Jia: "..."

He used Qi Yuanliang's head to guarantee that this guy was definitely gloating behind his back! As a left-behind scholar, Liao Jia didn't have much rest since Chen Tang led his troops out. This is due to the fact that Wen Xin's scholar has good physique. How can ordinary people withstand such ravages?

Of course, I'm not always so busy.

However, when the front line needs food and medicinal materials, the rear side must arrange a mate to send it to you. Manpower, financial resources, material resources, grain transportation routes and guard forces must be coordinated and settled in all aspects.

We must take care of the front line and we must not forget the construction of the rear.

With many trivial matters, there will be more things.

The only thing that is fortunate is that this batch of food and grass is on the road, and Liao Jia can rest for a few days, and the body will be sluggish and labored for more than half a month.

The battle report was spread to the government office as a result of his time.

Liao Jia immediately put down his pen, grabbed the bamboo tube containing the battle report, checked the seal, and then opened the book with the front-line battle report. Each piece of bamboo had a message written. After reading it at a glance, his suspended heart finally let go.

The last battle report was Zheng Qiao's death. Before his death, he sent the National Seal, which triggered some chaotic battles within the Alliance Army. His lord's troops were divided into two, but he didn't know what the consequences were. Liao Jia and Qi Shan were both worried about this matter. The only thing that could make them feel at ease was that Qi Shan was not injured during this period, and the lord should be free. He waited for it and finally looked forward to a new battle report.

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

He realized that there were fewer people around him after he said that.

You should know that every time the battle report comes from the front line, Qi Yuanliang will fight with him, and he will be defeated seven times in ten times. Today, Qi Shan is out of the ordinary, and Qi Shan doesn't move? He is not worried about the whereabouts of his lord and the others at all. Liao Jia looked over in confusion.

I saw Qi Shan sitting in place with a pale face.

The raised hands were embarrassed to have nowhere to put them.

Wen Xin's literati had excellent five senses. He just took a few steps forward and smelled a trace of bloody smell in the air. He had been so familiar with this breath in the past few months. He stepped forward in two steps in three steps and said anxiously: "Qi Yuanliang, are you injured again?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Shan blushed: "Shut up!"

"Qi Yuanliang, this is wrong!" Liao Jia turned his head and wanted to find where he was injured. "Is the injury serious? I will go and find Dr. Dong to come and see you. The lord's side--"

One accidentally took a look at him [Stop Speech].

Liao Jia: "..."

Liao Jia: "???"

Liao Jia: "!

!”

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and vowed to fight Qi Shan desperately - he kindly let go of prejudice and cared about his injuries, but Qi Yuanliang was ungrateful and abandoned his mind.

After breaking through the spirit of Yan, he was so angry that he pushed him to pray for good.

Qi Shan was not careful for a moment, and turned to one side, revealing a mat soaked in blood. However, Qi Shan's clothes today were still clear and were even more conspicuous after being penetrated by blood. Such a large piece of wet traces is difficult to see.

Liao Jia blinked his eyes, and he couldn't do anything about it at all.

He pointed at the bloody mark with a finger, and Ai Ai Ai, his tongue that was able to speak seemed to have a knot: "This, this-"

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

finally--

Liao Jia whispered in a very low voice: "My lord is having a menstrual period?"

Who knows, he is a young man who is embarrassed at this moment? He wishes he could catch a warrior and get into the cracks!

However, no matter how embarrassing he is, he is not as embarrassing as Qi Yuanliang.

He only knew that this guy could share the pain of his injuries for his lord, but he didn't say that his daughter's unique menstruation was also considered "injury"!

With the age of the lord, this month has come a little late.

"roll--"

When I heard the two words "scalding ears", I lost my heart.

It is as powerful as a rainbow, soaring straight into the sky.

Seeing this, Liao Jia knew that she had misunderstood and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "... Could it be that you had hemorrhoids?"

With a brush, the sword was unsheathed.

Qi Yuanliang held a sword and wanted to stab Liao Shaomei's butt. The officials who accidentally saw this scene could not forget the hideous appearance of their Qi Zhuan's clumsy teeth. Liao Jia covered her bloody butt egg, and the two lay on the sickbed, listening to the lesson of Dr. Dong.

When Dr. Dong saw Qi Shan's injury, he knew that Chen Jun was injured again, and he developed some pity and sympathy for Qi Shan.

"It will hurt to apply medicine, please bear it."

Dr. Dong carefully applied medicine, washed his hands, looked at Liao Jia and asked, "How did Liao Wei Cao get hurt?"

Liao Jia said: "Telling the truth has caused revenge."

After saying that, Qi Shan grabbed the wooden pillow and threw it on his head, smashing Liao Jia with a grin, and the flowers on his temples were crooked.

Dr. Dong ignored the two young men who were tied up and were not yet three years old and asked: "Chief's accountant has other injuries?"

Qi Shan shook his head: "Not."

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

What enemy did Chen Jun encounter and only hurt his butt? Judging from the size and depth of the wound, it was similar to that of Liao Jia. This means that the enemy used a sword to attack Chen Jun, leaving such injuries. Dr. Dong could not guess, but compared with the blood all over his body, the injury was already lighter, but the position was awkward.

Dr. Dong turned around and prescribed the prescription. There were only two people left in the house. Qi Shan tried hard to move his attention away from the injury behind him and asked, "What is the battle report sent from the front line?"

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

Qi Shan was stunned: "Shangnan Guziyi?"

Liao Jia nodded: "Yes."

He then added: "It was said that he was attacked by Huang Lie's troops, and the thirteen brothers fought bloody battles in the end. The elite troops in Shangnan were completely wiped out. Qi Yuanliang, while other forces did not return, should we do something?"

Qi Shan's chin was pressed against his overlapping hands, and his eyes were too lazy to open: "What do you want to do? Take advantage of the situation to rob?"

Liao Jiayang smiled with a wretched smile: "How can this be called taking advantage of the situation? The Gu Ziyi brothers died, leaving behind a group of orphans and widows. Now the chaotic world is in turmoil and no one can protect them. The lord is kind and pity for his own sorrow and takes them all away to settle down. Isn't it good? If it is passed on to the people, it must be a beautiful talk..."

It is very reasonable to take over the orphans while taking over the inheritance.

Qi Shan asked him: "Good to make a decision?"

"How can this be called being arbitrary? If the lord is here, she would agree to do so." Before Chen Tang led his troops to the war, he and Qi Shan could just discuss all matters. "Qi Yuanliang, are you not moved at all?"

Good guy, when did you change your sex life?

I pray for good deeds, but Liao Jia understands him. Taking advantage of the situation and taking advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation are all unethical things that evil plots like to do the most.

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

Liao Jia made a gesture to him.

"Don't worry if I do my business."

Qi Shan asked, "But there is anything else?"

Liao Jia continued: "There is a flood in Yanzhou and there seems to be an epidemic among the people. Kang Jishou has led his troops to occupy Chaoli Pass and successfully joined the lord, but Chu Wuhui's whereabouts are unknown-"

In addition to these, there are some fragmentary news, which forces are suspected of being annexed, which forces are wiped out, which forces are too fierce to plunder the common people, which forces have caused the riots. The common people in Yanzhou and Qianzhou heard that Huang Lie was promoting the common people and sent their families to join us...

Qi Shan asked: "There is no movement in Tianhai?"

Liao Jia sighed, "Not yet."

Because the distance behind the front line is too far, there are many unstable factors on the road, and the message is as short as one tenth and as long as half a month. The two could only guard the rear and conjecture the situation on the front line based on the brief battle report, which was very worried.

If a higher-powered warrior conveys the war report and runs day and night, time can be compressed at the extreme. But this condition is not enough, even if the lord becomes the overlord of the northwest, he will not be able to afford it. Thinking of this, Liao Jia sighed again.

Skin trauma is a minor problem for literary scholars.

At noon, Liao Jia can jump around again.

As soon as he came out of the cafeteria, he brought a copy to the wounded Qi Shan. Then he heard the sound of horse hooves sounded from the streets of the official offices across the wall, and the sound of whips leading the way. His expression was shrill.

Haven’t the battle report been sent?

"Frontline Battle Report--"
To be continued...