"What can we do? He is still a Zhang family member. I heard he has three children."
"No, this is really hard for Zhang."
"......"
When Chi Jinzhong and Jian Xiu returned to the barracks again, the soldiers were still talking about it.
This time, when the two entered the military camp, no one stopped them.
While the two were still at the entrance of the military camp, they could already hear the discussion of the elite soldiers at the entrance.
However, neither of them tried to stop him, and walked straight into the military camp as if they hadn't heard anything.
If you look closely, you can see Chi Jinzhong's red eyes.
Looking at Jian Xiu again, her eyes seemed red as well.
Looking at her expression, it was obvious that she had been crying.
Following behind him were Zhang Zifu, Zhang Zhiyong and a few others.
Seeing these few people, the elite soldiers who were originally discussing stopped immediately.
When Fu Guohua learned that the few of them had returned to the camp, he came out to greet them in person.
"My Lord, please accept my condolences!" After seeing Chi Jinzhong, Fu Guohua patted him on the shoulder and comforted him softly.
Then he nodded towards Jian Xiu as a way of expressing his greetings.
"Let's talk after we go in!" Chi Jinzhong said in a deep voice.
Judging from his appearance, he was obviously discussing important matters with Fu Guohua.
But in the eyes of others, he was just forcing a smile.
When Ji Huashu arrived, what he saw was Chi Jinzhong's serious look.
So without thinking, he followed the others and entered Fu Guohua's military tent.
Looking at Jian Xiu who was walking in front of him, Ji Huashu narrowed his eyes.
He would never forget what Mizil said in the letter.
Although he did not mention what Jian Xiu said on the battlefield, every word he said showed his fear for Jian Xiu.
He was now very curious about what this woman had done in 굛litun.
It was enough to make Mizhir so afraid.
No, it should be said that he was very curious about how Jian Xiu moved the food away?
How come she can do something so easily when even Zhang Zixuan can't do it?
Also, although he didn't want to admit it, based on the two moves she had made with him a few days ago, it was definitely not simple.
What's more, he had fought in many battlefields, so he knew Milji a little bit.
Among the officers and soldiers in the Dashun army camp, few caught Mizhier's eye.
However, Jian Xiu asked him to investigate her specifically.
It turns out that she is not as simple as he imagined.
Many years ago, he had seen Mischel's skills on the battlefield.
It can be said that even Zhang Zixuan would not be his opponent.
As for the previous competition, he still felt that Jian Xiu had a certain amount of luck.
At this moment, this thought has disappeared.
Thinking of this, Ji Huashu hurriedly followed the others into the military tent.
You know, the information in it is the only information he can get.
In the military tent, Chi Jinzhong's face became serious as soon as he entered.
Fu Guohua knew his good friend very well. If it wasn't something serious, he wouldn't show such an expression.
So he was the first to ask: "What? Did you find anything?"
"Indeed!" Chi Jinzhong said frankly.
Ji Huashu, who followed in, straightened his back subconsciously after hearing this.
Although he probably guessed what Chi Jinzhong would say next, he still pricked up his ears.
Before coming here, he had already made all the assumptions.
He had made a foolproof explanation for every hypothesis.
When it comes to matters involving one's own life, it would be a lie to say that one is not afraid at all.
"What did the Marquis discover?" Fu Guohua asked again.
"forage!"
"What food? Where is it?" Ji Huashu spoke before Fu Guohua could even open his mouth.
He didn't even notice his abnormal behavior when he said this.
Anyone who is not deaf can hear the impatience in his tone.
Hearing this, Jian Xiu on the side asked sarcastically:
"General Ji seems to be particularly interested in this matter?"
As soon as these words came out, Fu Guohua immediately turned his head and stared at Ji Huashu closely.
He had a suspicion before, but he was not sure in his heart.
He had also been spying on his actions over the past two days, which was normal.
So he suppressed the doubts in his heart.
Hearing Jian Xiu's words, Ji Huashu choked, and for a moment, he really didn't know what to say.
Before coming, he had thought that they must have discovered a traitor in the military camp.
"I... I don't know what you are talking about. As the general, shouldn't I ask?"
The more he talked, the more Ji Huashu felt that it made sense.
He had assumed excuses like this many times before coming here.
It seems that what Mizhir said in the letter was correct, their food and grass were really exhausted.
Thinking of this, Ji Huashu breathed a sigh of relief.
Retracting his thoughts, he tried to meet Jian Xiu's sarcastic gaze and said:
"I understand Mr. Zhang's feelings, but we don't want to see something like this happen to General Zhang. I hope Mr. Zhang will be able to mourn!"
"Besides, let alone being the general, even if I were just an ordinary person in the Dashun Dynasty, I would still be concerned about the issue of food and grass, right?"
"Besides, even if Zhang Yu died of her husband, she shouldn't take it out on us. If anyone really wants to blame someone, it's only the Turkic Tartars."
These words were spoken sincerely and from the heart, yet they also effectively changed the subject.
I have to say, this is indeed a master.
Even when talking about the Turks and Tartars, he acted as if he was gritting his teeth.
Judging from his appearance, he completely hated the Turks.
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Fu Guohua withdrew his puzzled look at Ji Huashu.
He turned to Chi Jinzhong and asked, "Are you talking about the grain and grass stored in the village?"
"Yes, that's it!" Chi Jinzhong nodded.
Fu Guohua stood up suddenly and asked in disbelief:
"Is what the Marquis said true? Have those grains and fodders really been found? Are those grains and fodders from the Turkic Tartars?"
"Well, these are what Zixuan and my eldest brother exchanged their lives for." Jian Xiu said in a low voice on the side.
When saying this, Jian Xiu's face was full of sadness and pain.
The painful look of losing one's husband was brought out to the fullest.
But in my heart I kept complaining about myself, wondering why I didn’t become an actor in my previous life. If so, wouldn’t all the Oscars be my own?
When saying this, Jian Xiu even glanced towards Ji Huashu vaguely.
Sure enough, after hearing what he said, the corners of his mouth immediately raised.
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