Chapter 328 Ah Qiu
Fei Jie thought about it and thought of another person.
"Another one is Shang Shanhu, a general of Northern Qi. He has been fighting against barbarians for many years and has won every battle.
Some people say that he has a violent temper, while others say that he is gentle and modest..."
When Fan Xian heard this, he couldn't help but speak.
"Isn't that a contradiction?"
Fei Jie smiled.
“That’s the weird part.”
Fan Xian thought about it and turned to look at his fellow villager.
"Hey, Mei, is it possible that this Uesugi Tiger is a psychopath with split personality?"
Mei Chengan rolled his eyes and said in his heart, I think you are a psychopath, but he said.
"possible."
Fan Xian clicked his tongue twice, shook his head, and turned to look at Fei Jie.
"Teacher, please continue."
Fei Jie nodded and continued.
"Uesugi Tiger is Sean's adopted son, and he is looking forward to Sean returning to Northern Qi as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Fan Xian breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.
"Then this crazy... person shouldn't attack us. After all, we are sending his adoptive father back."
Fei Jie smiled.
"Yes, he shouldn't attack you."
Mei Chengan's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
Well, I can’t say for sure.
……
Somewhere in the wilderness within the Northern Qi territory, a team of about a dozen Northern Qi cavalrymen were resting on the spot and making a fire to cook.
Uesugi Tora came out of the grove after using the toilet, and while adjusting his lower body clothes, he shouted to his subordinates who were sitting on the ground around the fire.
"The meat is all roasted, where is my meat?"
Upon hearing the voice, a soldier immediately stood up, walked towards him with a plate, and replied.
"My lord, it has been prepared for you a long time ago."
Uesugi Tora took a glance, hummed lightly, tidied his clothes and armor, and sat down in his own seat.
His seat was just a fairly regular piece of stone, with a square stool in front of it serving as a table.
It looks simple, but it is actually very advanced in the wild. His subordinates are all sitting on the ground.
As the soldier put the plate in his hand on the stool, two so-called roasted meats came into view.
How can I describe this meat? It almost looks like raw meat. At most, there is no blood and it is processed relatively cleanly.
Shangshanhu picked up one, held it in front of his eyes to take a look, then put it to his mouth, tore off a piece with his teeth and started chewing.
How much effort it takes? Just look at the ferocious face of Sugihara when he eats meat.
He doesn't look ferocious. Apart from the fact that his beard and sideburns make him look a little rough, he actually has a pretty handsome appearance.
But every time he ate meat, his face became more ferocious, because he needed to use the whole face to tear off a piece.
The reason for this is not because the meat is hard, but because it is too soft. Friends who often eat raw meat know it.
Far away.
Just as Uesugi Tora was gnawing on the raw meat, a fast rider quickly approached him and dismounted from his horse when he was close.
"General, Nan Qing sent a message that the Southern Dynasty delegation is sending Mr. Sean back."
Uesugi Tora's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he threw the meat in his hand onto the plate and said in a deep voice.
"We must not let our foster father fall into the hands of the royal family."
After saying this, he thought for a while, made a decision, looked at his subordinates who stood up and looked at him, and gave orders in a loud voice.
"Let's go to Qing Country to welcome them and rescue our foster father first!"
"Yes!"
A dozen soldiers responded in unison.
The soldier who was kneeling in front of him to report the news suddenly asked.
"What about the escorting delegation?"
Uesugi Tiger's eyes showed thought, he twirled his fingers and asked.
"Who leads the team?"
"Fan Xian, the newly emerged...poetry god in Nanqing."
Shangshanhu was unfamiliar with the name and immediately waved his hand.
"I haven't heard of it. I'll kill them all when the time comes!"
"Yes!"
A moment later, Uesugi Tora mounted his horse, took the spear handed to him by his subordinates, and led more than ten riders under his command to rush towards the border.
……
"Hey teacher, do you think this Shangshanhu's surname is Shangshan or Shang?"
After talking about Uesugi Tiger, Fei Jie kept silent. Seeing that his teacher was so silent, Fan Xian started to make small talk.
The team had already arrived at the north gate at this time. Several people walked to the bottom of the city gate corridor and were only one step away from the delegation.
Fei Jie suddenly stopped, reached out to grab Fan Xian, and Mei Chengan subconsciously stopped as well.
"Don't worry about his last name. The diplomatic corps is ahead. I won't go over there. I'll give you a few more words of advice before I go."
Mei Cheng'an exclaimed when he heard this.
"Then you guys chat, I'll go over first."
After saying that, he was about to leave, but Fei Jie waved his hand.
"No, just listen along."
Mei Cheng'an shrugged, retracted his steps and stood still.
Fei Jie put down his hands and said to the two of them.
"The young emperor of Northern Qi has just taken power, but the queen mother has not given up power. The struggle between the emperor and the queen has already begun."
Fan Xian nodded and said thoughtfully.
"I understand. This situation of mother-son conflict is the best to be exploited and profited from. Later we..."
Fei Jie glared and interrupted him directly, raising his finger and pointing at him, shaking with anger.
"What do you mean by you? I want you to take advantage of the chaos and run for your lives! You are taking advantage of me and you are still profiting!
What, do you want to interfere in the government of Northern Qi?"
Seeing that the teacher was angry, Fan Xian hurriedly waved his hands and smiled apologetically.
"No, no, no, I, I, I, I just said it casually, teacher, don't be angry."
Mei Cheng'an put his hands behind his back, smiled helplessly and shook his head.
Fei Jie glared at him again, pointed at him, and turned to look at Mei Chengan.
"This kid is a bit aggressive. I'm a little worried. When we get to Northern Qi, can you help me keep an eye on him and don't let him mess around?"
Mei Chengan laughed and made an OK gesture to him.
Fan Xian often showed him this gesture when he was a child and had also explained it to him, so Fei Jie knew what it meant and nodded.
Fan Xian was speechless, and looked at his teacher with resentment and pursed his lips. Is it really appropriate for you to disparage your beloved disciple like this, teacher?
Fei Jie rolled his eyes at him, thought for a while, and suddenly coughed lightly, glancing at Mei Chengan.
"Neck... ahem."
Mei Chengan understood the meaning of the look immediately.
"Ah, what? I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. Now that I have finished explaining it, I will leave first."
Fei Jie smiled and nodded. Fan Xian uttered an "ah" and was about to say something when Fei Jie pulled his arm.
After looking at the teacher, Fan Xian thought for a moment and shut his mouth.
Mei Cheng'an waved at the two of them, turned and walked towards the delegation.
The master and disciple watched them for a while, then Fan Xian withdrew his gaze and looked at Fei Jie curiously.
"What do you want to tell me? You're being so mysterious."
Fei Jie glanced at him, avoided his gaze and spoke.
"Well... hehe, Si Lili's poison, normally... it won't be transmitted. It will only be transmitted when there is intimate intercourse."
Fan Xian didn't think much about it.
"You know this, too."
Fei Jie clicked his tongue, gave him a reproachful look, and then laughed.
"The poison of the Red Sleeves Technique was created by me."
"Oh oh oh."
Fan Xian suddenly understood what was going on after hearing this, and waved his hands and yelled several times.
"I was stupid. Apart from the teacher, no one else could come up with this trick, but he couldn't make this poison. Damn it."
As he said this he gave Fei Jie a thumbs up.
"Teacher is very skilled, the most poisonous person in the world!"
Fei Jie looked at him and chuckled, then took out a small paper bag from his waist and handed it to him.
Fan Xian looked down and reached out to take it.
"What's this?"
"Why is the antidote to Si Lili's poison written inside?"
"Antidote?"
Fan Xian took another look at the medicine bag and looked up in confusion.
"Why are you giving me the antidote?"
Fei Jie clicked his tongue, tilted his head and squinted at him.
"What are you doing? Are you playing dumb?"
"..."
Fan Xian's expression became even more confused. Could it be that the teacher wanted him to save Si Lili or the young emperor of Northern Qi? What did that mean?
Seeing that he really didn't understand, Fei Jie exclaimed.
"I was afraid that you couldn't help it on the way and got poisoned... um... Anyway, you can cure it yourself after that."
Fan Xian looked bewildered.
"What? How did I get…"
"..."
When Fan Xian realized what the teacher meant, his face turned red and he suddenly became anxious.
"What, what can't you help? Teacher, you... No, I am your disciple and a serious person. How could I possibly do that to her..."
Fei Jie smiled and interrupted.
"Okay, okay, you are a serious person, I believe you, okay? Anyway, I've given you the medicine, if you don't want it...then you can give it to Mei Chengan, I don't think that guy is serious."
Fan Xian thought for a moment, stuffed the medicine bag into his waist, and grinned.
"Ah, then what you said is correct, teacher. I'll give it to him later!"
Fei Jie smiled, glanced at him and patted his shoulder.
"Okay, go ahead, I'm leaving."
Fan Xian suppressed his smile, looked at the teacher and spoke softly.
"Okay, then teacher, go back and heal your wounds."
Fei Jie clicked his tongue when he heard that, and instantly remembered who had told him that, and couldn't help but complain.
"Chen Pingping is just too talkative!"
After complaining, Fei Jie looked at his apprentice again, then turned and left.
"gone."
Fan Xian shouted towards his back.
"Teacher, please drive slowly and take more rest when you get back."
Fei Jie waved his hand without even turning his head.
"Don't make any mistakes, or I will go to the capital of Northern Qi and let everyone in the capital be buried with you!"
Fan Xian silently felt the warmth flowing through his chest. After a moment of silence, he waved towards his teacher's back.
"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely come back alive!"
Fei Jie had already walked away, without saying anything, just waved his hand.
Fan Xian pursed his lips and was about to turn around to go to the delegation, but his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of two figures standing on the street, staring at him.
After a pause, Fan Xian walked over.
……
The delegation was not far from the city gate, and Mei Cheng'an arrived there in just a few steps with the sweet potatoes.
Wang Qinian, who had been waiting with the delegation for a long time, had been paying attention to the movements at the city gate. He came over to greet him the moment he saw him.
"Master, you are finally here."
Mei Cheng'an asked casually when he saw that he was the only one there.
"Where are Bluebird and Green Ant?"
Wang Qinian said "oh" and turned around and pointed.
"He's guarding Si Lili's carriage over there."
Mei Cheng'an looked in the direction he pointed and saw Bluebird and Green Ant standing beside a carriage with swords in their hands.
He withdrew his gaze to Wang Qinian and was about to say something when his nose suddenly itched and he sneezed twice.
"Aqiu~Aqiu~"
Seeing this, Hongshu behind him hurried forward and took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.
"Master, have you caught a cold?"
Mei Cheng'an shook his head, took the handkerchief and wiped his nose and hands. With his current strength, it was still not easy to think about Liang.
One sneeze means someone is thinking about him, two sneezes...
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned around to look in the direction of the city gate and narrowed his eyes. I thought, this master and disciple would not say anything bad about him.
……
(End of this chapter)
