Broken wings

Qi Xiu had a

problem before, that is, once he had some achievements, he would feel that he was good enough, Bi Zhoucheng saw that her posture was a little floating, and motioned to his subordinates to arrange a competition, one was to select talents, and the other was to teach her a lesson, but the result was not unexpected, Qi Xiu's ears drooped down.

"Do you still think you have anything to be proud of? You are just a little leader in a military camp, hundreds of thousands of military camps and millions of soldiers in the Yuan Kingdom, have you become the best among these soldiers? When you feel that you can't be more powerful, you have already lost, and there are people outside the world, who are much more powerful than you, so you can collect your heart and correct your mentality. "

Qi Xiu was ashamed of his education.

The position of the head of the

sect, although the official is small, but there are a lot of things to do, and she has to manage the people below well, and she has to take over the people from above, and she is often busy until the evening because of military affairs.

After that, Lin Cong didn't bother Qi Xiu Ji, saying that he was grateful for saving him twice when she broke through, and that time he saved people at that critical juncture, not as bad as he imagined, plus he was a self-acquaintance, and he mixed in front of her eyes, and the two slowly became acquainted.

As soon as she became an official, she found that there was really anything strange, and she often felt speechless, and she was not a patient person, so many people under her staff had a lot of complaints about her. She felt that she had worked so hard every day, and she had to suffer from these unwarranted complaints, which was really wronged, and after a few days of sadness, she took advantage of the time to eat to ask Bi Zhoucheng for advice. After Bi Zhoucheng heard what she said, he only said that he had a lot of knowledge in leading people, and then carefully taught her how to lead people, how to communicate, how to manage her brothers to do things, and even took the time to get her a planner. Qi Xiujin thought about it, a small sect leader has so many things to be busy, and she can't do it well in charge of dozens of people, she also complained at that time that the marshal couldn't take into account everyone's voice, but the marshal was in charge of millions of people, and she was really immature at that time.

The gap between the two is too big, Bi Zhoucheng is very busy, it is impossible to keep an eye on her all the time, and Qi Xiu sometimes feels frustrated, feeling that the marshal doesn't care about her anymore. She really wants to show herself, and she wants to follow quickly, lest Bi Zhoucheng think that she is not a good person and ignore her anymore.

Tasted a little sweetness, it is

more difficult to hide the loss than never tasted the sweetness, Qi Xiu is in a weak position, and often has a sense of gain and loss, when Bi Zhoucheng is strict with her, she can still feel the feeling of being held. But Bi Zhoucheng couldn't take care of her anymore, or if she didn't say a few words to her, she was very disappointed, and she didn't know if she did something wrong, or the marshal didn't like her anymore. She herself knows that this complex emotion is not only mixed with their subordinate relationship, but also her own secret private emotions. She knew that she was very greedy, but she couldn't control her heart, and always thought that the marshal could be more partial to her.

The general of the same battalion once teased her a few words, saying that she looked at the marshal like an unweaned child to her father.

Although it is a joke, everyone understands the meaning of the words.

There is

still a very long way between her and Bi Zhoucheng, and she is just the most inconspicuous petty official. People in the same position, even those in a higher position than her, may not get a look and praise from Bi Zhoucheng in their lifetime, and she is just such a small person, but she vainly tries to get more care and care from him.

And her mood fluctuated with Bi Zhoucheng's care and coldness, and these feelings of gain and loss, Bi Zhoucheng didn't know, and he himself had no obligation to satisfy Qi Xiu's emotional shortcomings. So she was sad again, but she didn't have the right to be sad.

She can only follow his teachings, do her own things well, be down-to-earth, and move forward step by step, even if her career stops at the head of the church, she must do her part well, and be the most ordinary, pious disciple looking up to the lighthouse.

Bi Zhoucheng took the time to look at her leading the soldiers, but he heard her teach the people in her camp, and her mouth was also poisonous, and she cried to the children of others, so she stayed in the hall at the monthly meeting that day.

"Okay, let's disperse, the head of the Qi sect stays. "

Qi Xiujin was so panicked by his non-angry and self-righteous eyes that she didn't dare to look directly, and before she knew it, her knees were weak, and she knelt down timidly: "I was wrong......

."

"What's wrong?" Bi Zhoucheng asked quietly.

Qi Xiujin knew that his mouth was powerful, so he said reflectively: "I shouldn't be so fierce to others, and tell people to cry...... It should be guided slowly, guiding people to do a good job and keep up with the pace. "

"You have also climbed up from the bottom, and you should be more helpful to those brothers who have a bad foundation. I can't tell you anything if you scold a few words, but you have to remember that you can't just talk about it, but you have to do practical things even if you scold people, so that you can convince people. For those who can't keep up with the progress, you just spend more time teaching in private, why embarrass people so much in public?".

"I see. Qi Xiu lowered his head, and Bi Zhoucheng shouted again, "Raise your head!"

Qi Xiujin was frightened, and quickly knelt up straight, and looked at him in fear.

"As a general of the Yuan Kingdom, I always hunched over, wiping my tears and pretending to be wronged! Those rattans are beaten for nothing! I can't remember to maintain a good shape!".

Qi Xiu's face was red as if he was about to drip blood, and his face was full of guilt and embarrassment: "I was wrong, never again, please forgive the marshal." "

"Come here, get down. "

As soon as he heard the words, he knew that he was

going to be beaten again, and his heart was bitter as if he had drunk a large pot of bitter gourd juice, and he got up from the ground in resignation, held the rattan with a thick arm, and knelt down to offer: "The last general knows that he is wrong, please punish the marshal." "

Bi Zhoucheng took the rattan and ordered the table, Qi Xiu had to lie down, Bi Zhoucheng's voice came from behind: "Ten beats to you are too harsh, ten beats to your chest and hunchback, don't make a sound, don't dodge, every time, report the number." As he spoke, he lifted the hem of her dress and tucked it into the waistband.

Every time it

hurts, Bi Zhoucheng is ruthless, she feels that her ass is going to be smashed, when the skin is broken, she gritted the root of her teeth or half moaned, but the next time she hit harder, and the hit was still in the same position! Qi Xiu bit her arm, and buried her face in her arm, it hurt so ......much

After twenty beatings, Bizhou Cheng helped her put down the hem of her clothes, she still didn't get up, Bizhou Cheng knew that she was starting to be stubborn again, and she didn't know where her little temper came from.

He scooped her up from the table, and out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small patch of water on the table. Looking at Qi Xiu's face, there was cold sweat and tears, and he pouted slightly, as if he was very aggrieved.

Bi Zhoucheng sighed in his heart, thinking that female soldiers are really difficult to manage, she can't be a weapon if she is loose, and she always sheds tears when she is strict, as if she has bullied other weak women.

"Do you remember the lesson?".

Qi Xiu snorted and nodded.

"Speak!" Bi Zhoucheng raised his voice.

Qi Xiu glanced at him aggrievedly, his nasal cavity became more sore, and he replied with a sob: "Remember, remember." "

"Okay, you're tired from the day, go back and rest early. "

Qi Xiu turned around and moved out in small steps, his buttocks hurt tightly, blood flowed from both trouser legs, and his back shrunk into a small ball, looking pitiful.

"Wait a minute. Bi Zhoucheng stepped forward, handed her a bottle of ointment, and said in a low voice, "I'm heavy, go back and wipe it on the wound." "

Qi Xiu made a nasal voice of resistance, shook his arm back for him, and walked out crying and crying, just like a child who was beaten by his parents and refused to eat. Bi Zhoucheng grabbed her sleeve and couldn't help but want to laugh: "Why are you crying? After beating you a few times, you will be wronged like this? You have done something wrong, can't I discipline me? Then I will not care about you in the future?"

As soon as she heard Bi Zhoucheng say that she didn't care about her, her suppressed and tense thread broke all of a sudden, and Qi Xiu suddenly cried loudly, and pushed him angrily: "Everyone admits their mistakes, and you still beat ......".

"So, am I wrong?" Bi Zhoucheng laughed playfully, Qi Xiu was annoyed that he was always happy and low because of his words and deeds, and he stomped his feet angrily, "You are still laughing!".

"Who is it who always pleases me with the fact that he is his daughter's family? No one is allowed to laugh anymore? It is really difficult to raise only women and villains. "

Bi Zhoucheng accompanied a smiling face, Qi Xiu was embarrassed to make any more trouble, blew his nose stupidly, snatched the medicine bottle in his hand, and walked away with his tail between his legs.

Qi Xiujin smeared medicine on his buttocks, looked at the miserable situation on his buttocks in the mirror, and couldn't help wailing that his buttocks had been beaten and discolored, and since he came to join the army, he was either red or purple, or he didn't have a good time. She used to love to touch her buttocks, but now it's good, she doesn't dare to touch it, she took the medicine, just lay on the bed and her eyelids sank, just about to fall asleep when she heard the sound of the wall being gently knocked, and the drowsiness subsided a little: "Who?".

"Me. Lin Cong whispered, Qi Xiujin stroked his forehead irritably and let out a long breath, "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you lying on the bed now?" Lin Cong's indecent tone came together, and Qi Xiujin felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and he frowned, "What do you want to do?"

His fingers tapped ambiguously on the wall: "What do you say I want to do?" "

Qi Xiujin held his breath in his heart: "Get out!".