Chen Feng returned to the camp tent, and saw Dacheng and a few of them standing outside his camp tent guarding, like a few door gods, grinning, lying down to sleep, it seems that these people have been subdued by him.
There was nothing to say all night, and there was nothing until dawn, last night, there was no Qi army chasing them, but it was calm, so that many soldiers who did not know the truth secretly sighed that they had picked up a small life.
The next day, Chen Feng was still the straw bag general, holding two maids on the left and right, living a day of daytime proclamation, but there was also an unusual thing, that is, Dacheng suddenly became a thousand-commander, and led a team of men and horses to leave the camp and go to the direction of Deer Canyon.
It wasn't until noon that Chen Feng announced that he had left the camp when he saw Dacheng bringing people back, and before that, Dacheng naturally dealt with those traps according to Chen Feng's instructions.
After leaving Lu Canyon, Chen Feng and his remnants of the defeated army finally officially left the territory of Qi and returned to the territory of Zhao State, so Chen Feng and they also became safe, and they no longer had to worry about the Qi army sneaking up on them at any time.
Shanggong Moyan pinched the lotus finger in his hand, sat cross-legged on the top floor of the Yanyu Pavilion, and was swallowing and exhaling his breath to cultivate, after a long time, he saw that she had finished her cultivation and opened her eyes, in the early autumn and Warring States Period, in fact, there were already qi practitioners, that is, the so-called cultivators, and few people knew that the daughter of King Qi was actually a powerful qi practitioner.
After Shanggong Moyan finished repairing, she saw a man in black appear beside her and report Zhao Jun's situation to her, after listening to it, Shanggong Moyan didn't react, just waved his hand and let the man in black leave.
"The king has arrived."
Not long after the man in black left, he suddenly heard a shout, and Shanggong Moyan didn't seem to react, he still sat on top of the smoke and rain attic, and didn't go down to greet him.
After a while, seeing that King Qi had come over by himself, and he was alone, King Qi hurriedly went over and said: "Daughter, that Zhao Jun did not ambush last night, and today the spies reported that Zhao Jun had returned to the territory of Zhao State unharmed just now, why did my daughter stop Qi Jun from chasing them last night?"
” "Father, don't worry, they are just a gang of remnants of the defeated generals, since they are gone, let's go, the straw bag general is not learned and unskilled, but he has won the trust of King Zhao, this rout, I'm afraid even King Zhao will not be able to forgive him, I hope he doesn't die, with this straw bag, Zhao Guo is not worried."
Shanggong Mo Yan said slowly.
"What my daughter said is very true, what my daughter said is extremely true, hahaha......
The straw bag general came to attack our Qi country with a three-way army, but he was tricked by your daughter, so he lost his armor and fled in embarrassment.
After listening to his daughter's analysis, King Qi laughed happily.
Chen Feng didn't know this, and he didn't know that the person who led all this was actually Shanggong Moyan, and at this moment, he had already returned to Zhao State.
Chen Feng, the straw bag general, fled back this time by throwing away his armor, and even the three-way army was wiped out by the Qi army, no need to ask, he will definitely be used by King Zhao to open the knife, although this is none of his business, but who let him take the bag now, he is the straw bag general, the straw bag general is him, what the straw bag general did before, of course, must be counted on his head.
Sure enough, as Chen Feng expected, although he won the trust of King Zhao, after all, he lost the war, although the death penalty was avoidable, but the living crime was still inescapable, and he was imprisoned in the prison by King Zhao.
In fact, before coming back, Chen Feng didn't think about this possibility, and also thought about whether he wanted to run away?
But in the end, he still gave up this idea, since the Lost Soul Hall brought him here to be this straw bag general, he would definitely not let him die now, there must be something he didn't figure out.
The former favored minister, now he has become a prisoner, Chen Feng is unlucky enough, this blessing has not been enjoyed, but this sin is for him to bear.
The prison is not a good place, it is dirty and smelly, there is sewage flowing everywhere, and the smell is stinking, Chen Feng was pushed into the prison by the jailers, and with a bang, it became a dark place, and he couldn't see his eyes at all except for three meals a day.
Although Chen Feng has no habit of cleanliness, he still found a clean place to stay, even if he is unwilling, he is helpless now, the cultivation is gone, and the storage ring cannot be used, what else can he do?
Chen Feng has not tried this kind of ordinary taste for many years.
Fortunately, this guy is an optimist, and after being depressed for a while, he began to experience this feeling of not being cultivated, Sengoku?
Checkmate?
What exactly does the Temple of Ecstasy mean?
How does this help him in his cultivation?
Chen Feng squatted in the corner, thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't have a clue, thinking about it, he thought of Shanggong Moyan again, I don't know how the girl is now?
Unknowingly, Chen Feng actually fell asleep, and he snored, as if this was not a dirty and messy prison, but lying on a comfortable bed.
When Chen Feng woke up, he found that it was time to eat, and saw a small opening opened outside the prison, and the jailer threw a steamed bun from the outside to him, and then closed the small opening with a clang, and the inside became a dark place again.
Chen Feng picked up the steamed bun, sniffed it with his nose, and found that the steamed bun turned out to be rancid, and suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite, and he originally wanted to throw it away, but he heard the sound of swallowing saliva, and when he turned around, he saw a guy who was locked up in the prison like him, looking at the steamed bun in his hand with bright eyes.
This guy doesn't know how long he has been locked inside, his face is black, all mud, his hair is knotted, and it still hangs to the ground, and the clothes on his body are dirty, and there is a smell that is worse than bad steamed buns.
"You want to eat steamed buns?"
Chen Feng asked him.
The guy nodded to Chen Feng, Chen Feng immediately threw the steamed bun in his hand to him, didn't bother to talk to him, returned to the original place, squatted down in a daze.
Chen Feng couldn't stop being in a daze for a long time, and suddenly heard a voice talking to him: "If you don't eat now, I'm afraid you won't even have to eat steamed buns in the future." ” The person who spoke was the dirty guy just now, although he smelled of it, Chen Feng didn't mind, raised his head and smiled at him: "It doesn't matter, I can't eat this steamed bun anyway." ”