220. ji gao

Liu Li Wa never thought that Wen Jun's acting was so big.

Just as Liu Liwa walked in front of him, he had sent people to spread rumors that he had been seriously injured and died in this assassination, and he had set up a mourning hall in the tent of the Chinese army, and sent people to the city to inform the county officials, gentry and other well-known people with faces and assets to invite They attended the Wen Junzhi Funeral Conference.

At the same time, the news that the enemy country of Beiyan is celebrating the killing of Wenjun is also spreading crazily. Who can take Wenjun's head to Beiyan to pay tribute to the soul of war that Beiyan died in Wenjun's hands? Beiyan will add officials and enjoy endless glory and wealth for generations. On the other side, Wen Jun's soldiers and soldiers were hateful and immediately launched the army. It was determined that Beiyan was the culprit of the assassination, and they did not hesitate to fight for the death to avenge Wen Jun.

The most critical thing in the whole plan is the step of 'the start of the army'. The whole army goes north to revenge, and everyone will believe that all this is true.

Of course, Wen Jun has already notified his superiors of this plan. In a short period of time, even the boss of the military department even knew the emperor, and made a positive reply, asking him to let go. The enemy's spy is a cancer buried in Dongning. However, they hide too deep and need such a big hand to lead them out, even if If you catch one, you can pull out the radish and bring it out of the mud. It's better to catch all the spies.

Because the idea was made by Liu Liwa, and he had nothing to do recently, he stayed in the barracks and lived in the wing of Wenjun's courtyard, which was a little like a personal assistant.

As soon as Liu Liwa entered the wing room, he saw that the handsome little soldier was making the bed and folding the quilt for him and packing up everything. He smiled at Liu Liwa, even sweet. He couldn't see that he was an iron-blooded soldier at all. Of course, he raised people with rice, but this guy may have grown up eating Thai fragrant rice. Liu Li was a little distracted for a moment, and the little soldier said crisply, "Sir, are you a joke?"

"No!" Liu Li Wa was shocked. He didn't expect this little soldier to be so open and enthusiastic. Although his lips are red and his teeth are white, he has no feminine characteristics, which really can't afurive the YU hope in a man's heart. What's more, with the size of Liu Li Wa's magic soldier, there is really no suitable **.

Although he refused, the little soldier still did not give up and said, "Sir, it's very comfortable to be a medium. My general wants me to serve him every day."

"Damn it!" Liu Liwa couldn't help cursing and looking behind the little soldier with his neck. If Wen Jun can be a joke, why do he need to look at the portrait? He said that he was serving Wen Jun, could it be...

I really can't see that Wen Jun's iron man has a serious cleanliness fetish. The front can't be used, but the back is actually developed. Human wisdom is infinite, and most of the infinite wisdom is used for entertainment!

Liu Liwa waved his hand and said, "Thank you, brother. I don't need anything here. You'd better go and serve the governor quickly."

The little soldier shook his head firmly and said, "The governor is injured. You don't need to be a spy today, but he specially told me that my husband is a distinguished guest, and he must not have tried to be a spy. Let me serve you well!"

"Thank you for your kindness." Liu Li Wei pulled his neck and shouted, "I'm in the heart. Little brother, go back quickly and rest early. Keep up your spirits and serve the governor.

The little soldier was very persistent. He reached out and took off his peeping. He tied his hair bun, reached out his hand to pull out the hairpin, inserted his hands into his hair, and scratched it. The bun suddenly spread out, and he was going crazy, but he smiled and enjoyed it and said, "Sir, you see, it's very comfortable to make a bun. It's me. At that time, with a Lang Middle School, he said that he removed his bun and scratched his scalp like this every day to promote blood circulation, especially before going to bed to ensure that he was refreshed and sleep all night.

"Do it, do it in a bun? The bun of the bun?" The corners of Liu Liwa's eyes twitched and his old face turned red.

The little soldier nodded in amazment: "Yes, the old man said that the hair bun is where the heavenly spirit is located. The place where the two veins of Rendu gathers, the top priority of the human body, and daily massage can prolong life. I forgot what he called this method at that time, but my hometown is used to doing what to do, so I asked him to do it in a bun.

"Your hometown dialect is really useful!" Liu Liwa is embarrassed and ashamed, but he can't be blamed. These are all old men in the barracks. As the saying goes, after three years of being a soldier, the sow turned into a Diao Chan, and no one can't help it. Especially this little soldier has red lips and white teeth, just like a little girl, and he also serves Wen Jun's side, which inevitably makes people think too much. In fact, he is also quite puzzled. These years, he has called gay sex a good male style. Short sleeves, which scared him to think that this little soldier is also non-mainstream!

In the end, Liu Liwei politely invited him out without a bun.

This is the first time that Liu Li Wa really sleeps in bed. It feels good to stretch his limbs. Although this is a military camp, the barracks always give people a feeling of difficult conditions. In fact, that's not the case at all. No matter how poor the army is, the whole world is like this. What's more, by the side of the highest officer in the army, silk bedding and small fire. The stove is extremely comfortable.

However, it was almost dawn at this time. He just took a short rest and was awakened by the sudden explosion of crying. Liu Liwa quickly got up. He knew that the good play was about to be staged.

He went out and entered Wen Jun's room. The buddy was still lying ** and looked at the three portraits of the female god of war, but he was not so excited. Liu Li Wei smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Wen, I'm holding a funeral for you outside. You are too leisurely."

"Ha ha, it is also a blessing for us to see our funeral with our own eyes. How many brothers are buried in other places, yellow sand covers their bodies, and who handles their funerals for them, wearing filial piety?" Wen Jun smiled bitterly and said, "I have arranged everything. The news has spread. The army has also reached the controversial area ahead and is facing the army in Beiyan. Everything is according to your and my plan. If nothing unexpected happens, I'm afraid that the spy will appear today, but there are a lot of people coming this time, and the military and politics of the surrounding towns. Officials, the capital also specially sent people to pay tribute. There are also countless squires. There are too many people. Enemy spies must be among them. If you want to monitor them all the time, I can't come forward. You came up with this idea. Please come to the scene to help when necessary. I have already greeted them, and you can be my best friend. Hand it over to participate. If there is any situation, you can ask my military cooperation at any time.

Liu Liwei nodded, and the crying outside was even more fierce. He had to go and see the situation quickly, especially the dead man in the intoxicated building. He must be clean and neat, without leaving any clues, otherwise he would have to follow his bad luck.