After falling in love with the general online, I won by doing nothing

The night in the general's mansion was particularly quiet.

Qin Yuchuan stood by the window, looking at the full moon hanging high, thoughtfully.

"My lord, my subordinates found out some information about Concubine Yan." Qin Yi suddenly appeared outside the window.

Qin Yi is the leader of Qin Yuchuan's secret forces. His strength is higher than that of Yan Chi and Yan Yang, and he is good at concealment and assassination.

"Say." Qin Yuchuan said coldly.

"According to the investigation by my subordinates, Concubine Yan seems to have some relationship with southern Xinjiang. The red lotus she loves is produced in southern Xinjiang, and some of her living habits are very similar to those of southern Xinjiang."

"In addition, my subordinates also found out that the person who assassinated the Lord seems to have something to do with Southern Xinjiang. According to investigations, the bows and crossbows they used were made by well-known carpenters in Southern Xinjiang."

"My subordinates speculate that there is going to be a big move in southern Xinjiang."

After listening to Qin Yi's words, Qin Yuchuan's face darkened.

"You first check out the hiding place of the assassins, and then keep a close eye on them."

Qin Yi bowed and saluted, "Yes, I will do it now!"

Southern Xinjiang has been quite restless recently, and now people from Southern Xinjiang have appeared in Shengjing. It seems that they can't stand it any longer.

Southern Xinjiang has always regarded Tianqi as an enemy, and there are often disputes on the border. He knows that sooner or later there will be a war.

They seemed to want to start with Shengjing, and as Tianqi's general, he had to pay attention to it.

Although the battle with Northern Qi was a complete victory, it was inevitable to recuperate.

If we really want to fight against Southern Xinjiang, it will take at least half a year of adjustment time.

No one knows what will happen in the next six months, so he must take precautions.

…

Time soon arrived on Friday, and Feng Qingyi was sitting in the dormitory seizing the last moment to practice.

"Qingyi, I think you are playing very well now." Shen Hanyue said.

Qu Jingqiu also nodded, "Indeed, I feel that with your current strength, you will have no problem performing on stage."

Feng Qingyi stood up from the stool, "I also feel that I have practiced pretty well these days. If nothing happens tonight, I should be able to handle it."

"What do you think I should wear at night?" Feng Qingyi was a little confused.

Shen Hanyue: "You don't have a box of clothes there. You just pick one and save the cost of buying clothes."

Feng Qingyi dragged out a box of clothes that Qin Yuchuan had given her before, "You guys can help me pick it out! I'm going to rely on you for hair and makeup, as well as Qiuqiu."

Qu Jingqiu: "Don't worry, leave it to me. I guarantee that you will stun everyone tonight."

"I think this red dress is very suitable, Qiuqiu, Qingyi, what do you think?" Shen Hanyue helped Feng Qingyi choose a red chest-length skirt from the box.

Qu Jingqiu: "I also think this one is very suitable for Qingyi."

Feng Qingyi originally thought the color was a bit too bright, but considering it was a stage performance, it really should be brighter.

"Then just this one. I thought I wouldn't have a chance to wear these clothes before, so I didn't buy shoes. What shoes should I wear tonight?"

Shen Hanyue thought for a while, "There is still time now, let's go shopping with you. I remember there is a Hanfu specialty store somewhere here."

"Okay, that's all we can do for now."

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Feng Qingyi, Qu Jingqiu and Shen Han returned after buying shoes.

There were only four hours left until the 7pm show.

With Qu Jingqiu's help, Feng Qingyi changed her clothes, combed her hair, put on makeup, and continued practicing in the dormitory.

"Qingyi, don't be nervous, just perform normally."

Shen Han saw Feng Qingyi playing the piano over and over again, and knew that she was a little nervous now.

Feng Qingyi sighed, "Well, I hope everything goes well tonight!"

The evening party officially started at seven o'clock, and Feng Qingyi went to wait for it very early.

Backstage, Feng Qingyi saw Leng Ruihuan and Nan Wei, the president of the dance club.

The two of them also saw her, but had no intention of saying hello to her.

Feng Qingyi stepped forward, "Senior, classmate Leng, I want to know who signed me up for the program?"

Nan Wei: "You haven't been to the dance club since the beginning of school. You definitely can't be included in the dances we rehearse. Leng Ruihuan heard that you can play the guqin, so she asked me to add it for you."

Feng Qingyi felt that since he saw it now, he should make it clear directly.

"Really? Then why did you add me and not inform me? If my roommate hadn't been from the student union, I'm afraid I wouldn't even know that I have any programs that need to be performed."

Nan Wei looked at Leng Ruihuan next to her, and Leng Ruihuan said quickly: "Qingyi, we were busy rehearsing during this period, and I accidentally forgot about it. You won't blame me, right?"

Feng Qingyi looked at her little white flower look, and his mood was not so good.

"If I hadn't seen the program list from my roommate, would you have informed me before going on stage?"

"Also, when did I tell you that I can play the guqin? I think you should give me an explanation."

Nan Wei looked at Feng Qingyi with some dissatisfaction: "You already know it now. It seems that you are well prepared like this. Is it interesting to be aggressive here?"

"Leng Ruihuan also has good intentions. I want you to show your face more. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Feng Qingyi thought Qin Yuchuan's guess was not accurate before. Now it seems that the president is aware of this and may even be what she meant.

After all, she was the one who handed in the program list in the end, and as the president, she had the obligation to inform everyone.

"What do you mean by giving me a chance to show my face? Do I need it?"

"Senior Nan, you are the president. You signed up for this program. Leng Ruihuan didn't tell me. Shouldn't you have informed me?"

Nan Wei was about to say something when Song Jingyuan suddenly came over.

"What's going on here?"

Leng Ruihuan whispered softly: "Senior, it's nothing. We are just chatting casually."

"This is the backstage. Don't make a fuss."

"Sorry, we didn't mean it."

Song Jingyuan took a deep look at Feng Qingyi and left.

Nan Wei and Leng Ruihuan also walked out together, leaving Feng Qingyi alone sitting in the corner.

Feng Qingyi took out her mobile phone and prepared to chat with Qin Yuchuan.

[Qingyi: Are you there? ]

[Yuchuan: Yes. ]

[Qingyi: Our party is about to start. I am a little nervous. ]

[Yuchuan: Don't be afraid. You are very powerful. ]

[Qingyi: I just met my president and classmates and had a few arguments with them. ]

[Yuchuan: Then what? 】

【Qingyi: And then there was nothing. The president of the student union came over and told us to stop arguing here. 】

【Qingyi: I was planning to argue with them! 】

【Yuchuan: It won’t be too late to find them after the performance. 】

【Qingyi: I think you are too good. This matter is indeed related to the president. 】