Zhao Feng engraved his emotions on his face. How could Qin Li not see through his thoughts? He vomited out a mouthful of white mist with a little unfamiliarity. Because he had been put on hold for many years, these old cigarettes no longer felt like they were back then, just as he was in his mood at this moment: "Dayi feels very strange?"

Zhao Feng scratched his face awkwardly.

"It's because Gong Su always wants to bite him into a bite of meat every time he mentions that person. He has been hostile for so many years, and suddenly told me that you were friends... This is not very understandable..." There is a reason for him to be surprised.

Gongsu is a very slow person to warm up.

To put it bluntly, he is alienated from everyone.

Qin Li had a high origin. He was born a royal noble. Although he was not qualified to inherit the throne, his direct lineage was the priest, responsible for mastering the royal family's name, in charge of the royal family's trivial matters, and had a very high reputation in the royal family.

Before the country was destroyed, the most painful days in his life were the years of cultivation, but this "suffering" was compared with himself. If it were in the eyes of outsiders, he was still delicate and worry-free. He was born to be a worry-free young man sitting high in the clouds and looking down on the world.

How can such a person easily make friends with others?

Even Zhao Feng and other people were truly accepted by Qin Li through their experience of running away together and sharing the joys and sorrows. But counting the time, Qin Li regarded Qi Shan as a friend, which should be before the country's turmoil! Who would he accept at that time?

Zhao Feng's curiosity was about to jump out.

Qin Li said in a quiet voice: "When I was in Shouyang."

Zhao Feng: “…”

He was completely stunned!

!

He subconsciously raised his hand to retort, patted his chest and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Gongsu, I am here too when you were practicing in the Shouyangshan Ancestral Temple! How could Qi Yuanliang avoid my eyes and make friends with you?"

When Qin Li was practicing in the ancestral temple, Zhao Feng was just a small military general, and he had just entered the stage of being a personal experience. He cherished his future and took hundreds of guards under his tent to patrol the mountains every day to ensure the personal safety of the next generation of Zongzheng in the royal family. After these years, he gained his qualifications and his military rank and status might be able to rise.

Zhao Fengke found nothing abnormal!

Qin Li told himself that he was hooked up by Qi Yuanliang in the Shouyang Ancestral Temple in the past few years. Zhao Feng was a little angry for no reason! The feeling was so like his own fenced cabbage had been eaten by someone, but he only found out many years later.

Qin Li said: "Is it easy to avoid you?"

He is a good literary scholar.

The practice of taking the hair was originally just a guise to avoid the battles of the royal family. Even though he was calm, his age was there and he could not do it if he stayed on the mountain for several years and ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha's name. Occasionally, he would run down the mountain secretly.

Of course, it cannot be discovered.

Zhao Feng: “…”

Qin Li gradually found a familiar touch in the swallowing clouds and spitting mist: "However, if you knew that you would meet Qi Yuanliang secretly, squatting on the mountain, the ancient Buddha of Qinglantern was not so boring."

Men on the roadside cannot pick them up randomly.

This sentence is not only said to women, but to men.

Qin Li: "The country was already in turmoil at that time..."

He found Qi Shan, who was seriously injured and unconscious on the roadside. He picked up the person back for a moment, so as not to be dragged away by the hungry people passing by. Because the royal family only cares about fighting for power and throne, the drought in the country is not attentive to solve. No one takes supervision, and if the amount of disaster relief food is destroyed, it will only be the result of layers of embezzlement, and countless insects are fattened.

The disaster relief grains that the common people received were mixed with a lot of sand, stones, and bran... In just over a month, no less than 100,000 hungry people gathered around the capital. There were no few grains of corn in the official disaster relief porridge porridge pan, and the porridge water was so thin that it could almost float down a handful of wood. In this case, it was not surprising that people ate each other. An adult who was lying on the roadside was enough to eat for several days!

Youth is also very lucky, and he will recover after a few days of cultivation.

Qin Li could talk to the young man, as if he had a heart-to-heart relationship.

Because of the young man, he ran down the mountain more frequently. Every day, he had to find ways to fight wits and courage with the honest guard Zhao Feng. But when he thought of the young man who was in line with all aspects, this effort was worth it. The other party really understood him very much!

The young literary youth Qin Li quickly brought the young man as his confidant. He exchanged names with each other, and the other party's surname was Qi, his name was Shan, and his name was Yuanliang.

He is both kind and good, and his skin is as gentle as jade.

Qin Li, who had no social experience, was naturally caught.

At that time, Qi Shan was addicted to smoking. Almost every time he saw the other person, he kept smoking and frowned. Qin Li had never seen this object before, and was a little curious about it. Qi Shan smiled warmly and harmlessly, and invited him: [To try it?]

Although Qi Shan adjusted the most scented tobacco leaves, he still choked Qin Li. He was puzzled why his friends liked this strange thing. Qi Shan said: [Perhaps because this kind of thing can relieve the sorrow in his heart, I am used to it...]

Qin Li calmly advised his friends: [Absorbing to foreign things is ultimately an escape act, but the problem has not been solved.]

True solution to sorrow is the source of solution to sorrow.

What's the use of just relying on this cigarette gun?

Qi Shan just chuckled: [It's not just about it. I used to be an aide to others. I had to study countermeasures every day until late at night. If I don't come up with this, how can Qi stand it? This thing has the effect of refreshing the mind. For someone like Qi, it's a treasure that is hard to find.]

Qin Li frowned slightly: [There is still a purpose?]

Pray for good deeds: [There is something, but too much is not enough.]

He said bluntly that he had been too burdened recently and was a little more harsh. He was usually very restrained. After all, a profession like a strategist requires strong self-control and cannot be dependent on external objects. Qin Li felt much more relieved when he heard this.

Qin Li discovered that although this friend was wandering from other countries, his political acumen and governance ability were rare talents. Seeing that there was a bit of depression between people's eyebrows, he whispered indirectly and said that he could help recommend it.

Qi Shan was stunned: [Huh--Let’s talk about it again.]

Qin Li said in surprise: [Yuan Liang does not want to become an official?]

Qi Shan smiled and said: [If you refuse to become an official, why should Qi learn a lot of skills? After years of hard study, I just want to assist the wise master and restore the world to a bright world. I was just hurt before and wanted to cultivate for a while before talking about other things.]

Alas, all his lords were disobedient.

What is the use of a disobedient lord keeping it?

The young man looked at the orange light on the smoker, and his smile was a little cold. However, Qin Li was still wearing a filter at this moment and did not find any clues. Qin Li was not short of money, and he paid for every event. With sufficient funds for the activity, the two of them either sailed to the lake, climbed mountains and went outings, or hid their identities to attend poetry and tea parties, watching scholars from various families recite poems and chant poems and compete for beauty.

The only thing that made Qin Li puzzled was that Qi Shan rarely involved his past, and Qin Li only thought that his past was unbearable to look back on.

Qin Li's life before was normal, like a bird in a cage, spoiled and blessed, and beautiful is beautiful but lacks a little free atmosphere. But praying for goodness is different. He has traveled around countries over the years, has extensive knowledge, can analyze the political situation in any place, and can talk about the folk customs in any place. There is almost nothing he has never been to, nor does he know.

What's even more amazing is that he has a wonderful painting.

Qin Li has never heard of and seen before, and has been restored in his writings, which makes people yearn for it.

[I really want to travel around with Yuanliang and walk around the mountains and rivers.]

Pray for good deeds: [That won't work.]

【Why is this?】

[The future of Gongsu is a country with a legitimate ruler and is plagued by government affairs. How can you run around like me, a idler?]

Qin Li sighed: [But Zongzheng has nothing to do with it.]

Qi Shan's eyes were filled with inexplicable spirit: [Kong Su said this now, just because you still have it. Once you lose it, you will know the feeling of the deceased being unchallenged... All the fears are because there is really something!]

Qin Li said: [Maybe.]

Memories come to an end.

Zhao Feng's goosebumps fell all over the floor.

His face was complicated: "Pong Su, you are very awesome."

He actually did so many things with Qi Yuanliang under his nose, including but not limited to burning incense and playing the piano, and carrying a pen to paint. Qi Shan gave Qin Li a lot of works. Zhao Feng remembered that Qin Li did have a box to carry paintings.

When the country was fleeing to death, everyone was in financial difficulties. Qin Li sold all the precious accessories on his body and exchanged them for rice, flour and cloth, but he had never had the idea of ​​selling paintings. Now he thought that it was not that he didn't want to sell them, but that he couldn't sell his paintings!

Qin Li said: "That's not the case..."

"Qi Yuanliang's paintings are actually quite valuable."

The reason why he didn't sell it was purely because these paintings were circulated, his enemies didn't follow the clues and Qin Li was not stupid.

Zhao Feng had a black face: "... Then you still collapsed?"

Qin Li: "The political views are not consistent."

If they were just eating, drinking and having fun, the two of them had a tacit understanding and had never had any displeasure. Qin Li now had to admit that it was the most vivid time in his life. The premise was that political ideas could not be involved...

That is a contradiction of principle.

In the past, Qin Li would take the initiative to avoid the two of them being unhappy. He still cherished this friend very much, but there were always times when he couldn't avoid it. Especially when he later discovered the truth.

When Zhao Feng heard that there was a reversal, he was shocked.

He hurriedly asked: "What's the truth?"

Qin Li sneered and knocked on the gun with a dismal expression: "Dayi, do you think there is really another confidant in this world. Does it completely fit you? The other person's appearance, temperament, experience, preferences and even conversation... are completely liked by you?"

Zhao Feng was stunned: "Uh, will there be?"

"The sea of ​​people is vast, how big is the opportunity to encounter?"

Zhao Feng had already heard something was wrong.

Qin Li said: "Unless this person is coming to you. Qi Yuanliang... He cheated on food and drink and was still plotting against me!"

Zhao Feng: “…”

Suddenly I could understand why Gong Su hated plot for so many years.

Zhao Feng added silently: "He finally burned the mountains..."

He used his tough skills to force Qin Li down to Shouyang Mountain.

Qin Li, who was covered in dust, saw Qi Shan smiling at the foot of the mountain, was so angry that the sky spirit was about to fly. But when things got to this point, he had to pinch his nose and work together for a while. Qi Shan, as a colleague, was so annoying. He acted tyrannically and acted extremely, and he went against Qin Li everywhere. During that time, Qin Li cursed Qi Shan repeatedly and patted him on villain.

That was also the most fierce period when he smoked.
To be continued...