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"Zheng Yanfeng woke up early and seems to be in good spirits, but he claims that he is still unconscious." When Wang Zeng said this, he looked at Su Wan with a little awe, "Because I went to see him for Miss Su. , He just met me and said...someone deliberately harmed him this time."

It wasn't a simple injury, Su Wan frowned.

Wang Zeng was quite relaxed, "It's probably an attack between the families. Zheng Yanfeng is the son of the legitimate son, and he has several brothers who are also in the camp."

It has been heard for a long time that Zheng Yanfeng, one of the left and right lieutenants, is from a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and he has a lot of face in Kyoto.Back when Zheng Yanfeng came to the camp, the private soldiers he brought were all strong and strong, and they had undergone strict training at first sight, while the brother-in-law who also came with Zheng Yanfeng had nothing around him, and he was just a soldier when he entered the camp start.

But now Zheng Yanfeng's concubine brothers are still alive and well, and they all have some military achievements, whether there was really no one around when they first showed up, that's not sure.

If the son-in-law is gone, then the remaining forces are likely to be temporarily controlled by the brother-in-law. When the Zheng family in the capital responds, a long time has passed, and no one knows what will happen.Su Wan felt that if that was the case, perhaps Zheng Yanfeng's concubines were after this.

Family resources are always so skewed, and the difference in status will make people's treatment very different.

There are many, many ideas in her mind, and Su Wan wanted to tell Wang Zeng directly, but suddenly she thought of all those childish and ridiculous schemes she had in the past, all of which were perfected by Song Tusu secretly.When the words came to his mouth, he closed his mouth again, and got into the tent a little bored, lying on the bed and waiting for someone.

Most of the time, Su Wan wanted to ask Song Tusu why she did that, but it was fine to directly refute her words, there was no need to follow her words at all.

But every time she wanted to ask, Su Wan couldn't open her mouth, as if if she asked, she would get an answer she didn't want to hear.

Self-deprecatingly patted her face, Su Wan fell asleep in a daze at some point, woke up again, it was already dawn, and there were traces of someone staying beside her, but there was no one at this time.

"Let's go eat Douhua." People didn't wait, and the messy thoughts in their minds last night are almost forgotten now, so Su Wan simply didn't think about it.

There will be people exercising in the school grounds before dawn, and every time Su Wan comes to the school grounds, there are already many people.She couldn't handle those stone hammers and spears at all, she just ran around the school grounds.

Wang Zeng appeared out of nowhere and followed Su Wan closely.

After running around and wiping the sweat off her face, Su Wan went to look at Ah Wu. Her wounds were recovering very well, and she should be able to install prosthetics soon.After saying some words of encouragement, Su Wan went to the kitchen to eat bean curd like a ghost.

Not having a good appetite, after finally eating a bowl, Su Wan found that she seemed to have nothing to do.

The private soldiers took turns grinding the mill every day, except for putting on plaster, they could do other jobs in the kitchen.There are many wounded soldiers who can be treated by herself, and even if Su Wan wants to help, there are not enough medicinal materials. All she can do is to emphasize hygiene. The linen cloth that the wound touches should be boiled in boiling water to dry, or the wound should be left to dry when there is nothing to do. , so the recovery will be better.

There was almost no chance to do it. Su Wan looked at the others. Everyone stayed in the school field all day. The harder they practiced, the more they could survive.

But that doesn't seem to be Su Wan's path. She won't be like those private soldiers, let alone catch up with Song Tusu, no matter how long she practices.

The green on the ground is gradually disappearing, and the grass leaves are turning yellow, standing there dry.The weather is getting colder and colder, every night Su Wan has to hug Ah Chou to keep warm before she can fall asleep, but she can sleep well at night, probably because there are more people.

These are also the quilts used in winter, with some fur added at most.

Most people like to huddle together, so that even if the quilt is thin, they will not feel cold. Su Wan even envies other people, but if she really wants to let her go, she must not be able to do so.

The night was beautiful, Su Wan stared at the outside of the tent with wide eyes.

In the darkness, a person appeared there, blocking the door of the tent, "Haven't slept yet? Are you not sleepy?"

"You are finally here." Su Wan's drowsiness was swept away, she simply sat up and watched Song Tusu come in, "I have been waiting for you for many days, but I haven't been able to talk to you."

The other party's face could not be seen clearly in the tent, but Song Tusu smiled at Su Wan and said, "I did it on purpose."

"En?" Su Wan was surprised.

I thought about it many times, and asked Wang Zeng insinuatingly. Song Tusu was very busy every day, and he often saw those veterans, Ning Yixiu, and another lieutenant general.It was already winter, and Baruch would basically not come again. The problem facing the big camp at this time was just to survive the cold winter.

However, every year at the beginning of winter, the capital will mention the soldiers at the border, and some of the lucky ones will be appointed by the emperor to go to Beijing to face the saint.

Hearing what Wang Zeng said, Su Wan felt that Song Tusu should be busy with this.She was impatient with intrigue, and probably wanted to cut through the mess quickly, and then relax completely.

I've thought about many situations, but the only thing I haven't thought about is that Song Tusu did it on purpose.

Turning on the bed, he pulled Su Wan to lie down, Song Tusu groped and grabbed her hand, and said with a smile, "Holding Ah Chou's hand is still so cold? Is it because you are too thin?"

Withdrawing her hand, Su Wan couldn't see the other person's expression, but felt that she was smiling, so she was a little angry, "Why?"

Grabbing Su Wan's hand again, rubbing it lightly, Song Tusu said with a smile: "I heard from Wang Zeng that you asked him to see Zheng Yanfeng, so I guessed if you had any thoughts. During this time, I avoided Others, find a chance to meet Zheng Yanfeng."

The temperature on her hand was a little hot, as if it was scalding, Su Wan asked: "How do you know what I want to do..."

"I guessed it." Song Tusu's voice was full of smiles, she leaned closer to Su Wan, and said in a low voice, "Wang Zeng went to find out the situation, a fox like Zheng Yanfeng can't say much, but I just It's different, after all, my identity is there, and after going there a few times, he still has to speak."

She thought that this person was going to do some tricks that she was not good at, and the purpose was to please herself, but she didn't expect that after so many days, she was just repeating Wang Zeng's story.

There is a feeling of dumbfounding.

When I didn't know, when I was thinking wildly, this person disappeared, and I deliberately didn't talk to myself, and it turned out that it was just for that one thing.

"Why?" Su Wan asked.She felt that her voice was trembling, and finally she didn't understand this person completely, she was obviously just a very simple general.

Pulling the quilt to cover Su Wan, Song Tusu's voice seemed unreal in the darkness, "You don't want to know? So I'll ask, what's wrong?"

It seemed that there was no way to refute what she said.

"Then you heard what Zheng Yanfeng said?"