Pei Xiangyun was fed a candied date and received a stick, and walked out of the tent in a daze.

In his previous life, he thought that the teacher was the best person to guess. As long as the teacher got angry and acted like a good boy or fooled him, the matter would probably pass.

But after reliving his life, he found that the teacher seemed to be the most difficult person to understand.

Those little tricks in the past seemed to be useless, but now Jiang Yi peeled off his disguise, and saw through all his thoughts that he thought he was hiding.

It is really my own retribution.

If in the previous life...

Pei Xiangyun felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Only now did he truly know what he had lost.

The teacher in the previous life once said that prosperity and wealth are easy to get but people's hearts are hard to come by. He didn't understand it at the time, but it makes sense now that he thinks about it.

Isn't he the one who lost the teacher's sincerity?

Come to think of it... the teacher in the previous life must have been very sad too.

After all, Pei Xiangyun still couldn't understand Jiang Yi's love for this land, so he began to feel a little angry at his poor feelings.

He wandered aimlessly outside for a long time, and then slowly walked back outside his tent. When he looked up, he saw two or three furtive shadows huddled in the shadows and turned their backs to him. He didn't know what they were doing. .

Pei Xiangyun became more and more paranoid after the meat scorpion incident last time, for fear that the enemy would take advantage of his loopholes, which would be detrimental to the Dayan army camp that Jiang Yi valued.

Thinking about this, he slowly touched it, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

The people who were talking together were startled by him, and they all turned their heads, their faces illuminated by the fire not far away.

Pei Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, and said uncertainly, "Chen... San?"

Chen San sighed sadly: "Oh, why are you shouting so loudly?"

Pei Xiangyun was dragged to the shadow by his shoulder: "What are you going to do?"

"Shh."

Chen Sanshen said in a low voice mysteriously: "When the brothers went out to collect firewood this morning, they discovered the whereabouts of the Uz people."

"So?" Pei Xiangyun asked, "Why didn't you report it?"

In his impression, anyone in the barracks should report to the general or the prime minister after discovering the whereabouts of the Uz people, and they are not allowed to act without authorization.

Chen San winked at him: "Isn't it our business if we report it? We want to make a contribution so that our family members will not ask what we are doing in Longxi. I can only say that we will light a fire for everyone. Rice, spread the word that the price has dropped."

Pei Xiangyun's face turned cold: "You want to intercept that Uz team by yourself? Are you crazy?"

"It's not like we haven't practiced martial arts before..." Chen Sandao, "We're just suffering here, when will we be able to make it through? My younger brother is still at home waiting to marry a wife."

"no……"

Pei Xiangyun vetoed him: "I will report to Mr. Jiang, you can't act without authorization."

Chen San's face turned dark suddenly: "You are close to my lord, you are going to be a great success, what about us? Should we spend ten or eight years in the firewood pile?"

This man is too utilitarian.

Rao Pei Xiangyun also noticed that the person in front of him seemed to be in a half-crazy state, so he refused more firmly: "No, this is too risky, I will report it to Master Jiang, and then ask him to transfer you from the cooking class , is that good?"

After he finished speaking, the few people around were not happy, and they started to chatter: "Brother Pei, you are not kind, what about the rest of us? Why is it good for you to stick to Chen Laosan?"

Pei Xiangyun had a headache from being quarreled by these people.

When he was the coach in his previous life, he only needed to go into battle and kill the enemy. The rest of the communication and communication were done by the lieutenant general. He didn't know how to mediate such a thing. It would be better if everyone had their mouths shut and tied up.

Chen San glanced at him sideways: "What's the matter? If you go and tell Mr. Jiang, tell him, the brothers didn't intend to capture the Us people back, they just wanted to find out more information and get more benefits. If you don't want to help, don't spoil other people's good deeds."

As he spoke, he pushed Pei Xiangyun away, and Pei Xiangyun staggered and almost fell to the ground.

If he left them alone, then these people might come back with their lives dead.

But what does it matter if they die?

Good words are hard to persuade a goddamn ghost.

Now that he had persuaded them, they wanted to die and they wanted to die.

Pei Xiangyun took a deep breath, and was about to turn around and leave when he thought of Jiang Yi.

If these people died... would the teacher be sad?

He didn't want the teacher to be sad.

Chen San looked at his back, and slightly raised his voice: "Go as soon as you want, don't stand here with us, be careful that we will be discovered."

Pei Xiangyun turned around suddenly, walked quickly to his side, and grabbed his collar fiercely: "Do you really have to seek death?"

Chen San was suddenly hit by this strong force on his neck, and he was so strangled that he gasped: "Are you sick? As you said, we just want to find out some information and make a contribution. If you don't like it, just get out."

"Even if someone will be sad because of your death, do you still have to go?"

Pei Xiangyun licked his lips, and his black eyes looked closely at Chen San's face.

Chen San suddenly smiled: "Who would be sad for me? You? You are about to become a millionaire, why do you feel sad for me?"

Pei Xiangyun's Adam's apple twitched, and he let go of his collar gently after a while: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Chen San looked back at the other people, and said a little uncomfortably, "Success, you can go as soon as the rooster crows this morning."

The few remaining people didn't seem to have much fun to watch, so they got up and left in twos and threes.

Pei Xiangyun took a deep breath, and quietly walked back to the tent.

It shouldn't be difficult for them to leave Longxi.

Every morning, the cooking team would send people to the surrounding mountains to cut pigweed and collect firewood, and the soldiers guarding the gate would not make things difficult for them.

Pei Xiangyun regained his composure, took out the stack of copybooks that were treasured like treasures from under his pillow, endured the pain in his heart, tore up a piece of blank rice paper, and picked up a pen to write on it.

Chen Sanding's time was too early, and he didn't have time to talk to Jiang Yi about it now.

If they were really ambushed by the Uz people at noon tomorrow, they would definitely not come back to class on time.

Later, if Jiang Yi came to look for him, he would see this note left behind.

-

Chen San seemed to have really gotten into the vicious circle called "Prosperity and Wealth". The next morning, when the rooster crowed, he urged them to leave.

Pei Xiangyun was hiding something in his heart, and he didn't sleep well all night. He sat on the horse with his eyes a little dull, and wrapped his cloak tightly around his body.

Right now the sky is just dawning, but a strong wind has blown in Longxi, blowing the grass not far away to lie low on the ground, and the clothes are also flapping in the wind.

I'm afraid it will rain heavily.

At the beginning, this unprofessional Qingqi team was walking on the old road that the cooking class used to go to cut pigweed. Halfway through, they deviated from the original direction and turned to another remote path.

Pei Xiangyun's face was sore from the wind, he gritted his teeth and finally persuaded: "The weather is bad today, why don't we..."

Before Chen San could speak, a strong man on the side laughed "hehe": "Little brother, I look at you so fiercely, so it turns out that you are not very useful, so you are afraid?"

Pei Xiangyun's eyes darkened, and he immediately shut up and stopped talking.

He had killed people before on the battlefield, so he naturally knew that this was not a trivial matter, and it was definitely not something that this group of cooking squad could handle.

Who gave them such confidence to intercept this Us team?

Pei Xiangyun couldn't figure it out, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and pray that nothing would go wrong.

They went up the mountain, lay in ambush behind the haystack they had studied a few days ago, and waited for the Uz people to pass by.

Pei Xiangyun's furrowed eyebrows never moved, and his sharp eyes kept scanning the wormwood, not knowing where the enemy would come from.

Sitting beside him, Chen San took a breath, and said with a low smile, "Actually, you persuaded me, and I thought about it when I went back."

Pei Xiangyun's eyes paused for a moment, then fell on his face.

"If it is not desperate, who would be willing to die?"

Chen San's voice was a little more desolate: "My mother left a few days ago, and there is only one younger brother left in the family. When she was here, the family couldn't open the fire. Otherwise, why would you send me to join the army? Isn't it just because the family has one less mouth?"

"I thought it would be fine if I enlisted in the army, but who would have guessed that I was here to be a cook?"

Pei Xiangyun moved his lips, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only listen quietly.

"I've heard people say that only by doing meritorious service in the army can you be praised by the officials and earn money..." Chen San muttered to himself, not knowing who he was talking to, "I haven't thought about it before. How can you do meritorious deeds, but news came from home yesterday, saying that my mother has left and I don’t even have money for the funeral, do you think I can be in a hurry? Forget it, you don’t understand.”

In fact, Pei Xiangyun didn't understand his dialect very well, and only vaguely captured the key words "mother" and "no money".

He suppressed the coldness between his brows and eyes, and said softly: "I understand, when my father died, he didn't have money for a funeral, so they wrapped him in a mat and threw him out, and asked me to bury him anywhere. "

Chen San blinked, with some unknown emotion on his face: "You..."

"It's okay..." Pei Xiangyun comforted him, "Anyway, I'm just looking for information. I'm here, and I won't let you have any trouble."

Perhaps it was a similar experience that made him suddenly acquire the ability to empathize, and for the first time subconsciously put himself on the same side as the other party.

Chen San looked at him for a while, then said softly: "If it really doesn't work this time, I'll admit it too. I won't cause Mr. Jiang any trouble, I..."

Halfway through his speech, he stopped abruptly.

Pei Xiangyun heard a sharp blade piercing through the air, and an ominous premonition flashed through his mind. He pressed Chen San's shoulder and rolled to the side, his cheeks were splashed with hot blood.

His heart sank, and before he could speak, he heard Chen San intermittently say: "Yes, yes..."

alive...

Pei Xiangyun fixed his eyes, reached out and grabbed the scythe Chen San threw aside for mowing grass, got on his horse, and shouted at those who were frightened by the unknown accident: "Look at him!"

The author says:

Come on, come on, there is still oh so much tonight;

In the past few days, the manuscript box has been working, and the exam is painful

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