The years are quiet, and the wind and snow invade the middle of the night

It has been five days since Qi Han came to Xuelu.

During these five days, he couldn't see, had difficulty moving, and couldn't work hard, so he had to accompany Pu'er at home and do what he could, such as peeling beans and husks, sifting chaff and picking bran, and burning fires.

Zhai Wei still goes out early and returns late, busy with foreign affairs. He always leaves in the early morning, and turns back to the snow house on time at dusk and when the sunset falls like a veil on the lake.

Qi Han was very curious about Zhai Rei.

That man was personable, talented, and had a strange mountain in his heart. Words are sharp and sharp, the world is well understood, the knowledge is profound, and the insight is subtle, he is really the first person Qi Han has seen in his life. In addition, this man has a dissolute temperament, and he is obviously ambitious, but he just stays in such a small snow house, and enjoys himself in every inch of land, which is really an extremely contradictory and mysterious person.

The three of them have become very close to each other because they are watching each other in the snow house, but in just four or five days.

On the evening of this day, Zhai Shun invited Qi Han to play chess for the first time, and when he found out that he was a bad chess basket, he laughed and pushed the chess pieces and talked with him at night instead.

Opposite sat a handsome young man with ink eyes, just reaching adulthood, just when he was at his most prosperous and beginning to grow up.

The slender eyebrows, the long eyelashes like crow's wings, and the straight nose bridge and mountain roots, under the reflection of the firelight, pull out a few cold shadows, which has a dark and decadent beauty. The out-of-focus pupils were silently open, and the lights fell on them, causing a cold glow on that face.

Qi Han didn't know that the person opposite was looking at him, and he frowned slightly, thinking about the issue he had just discussed.

“…… In today's troubled times, what is the strongest?"

Qi Han groaned, "In my heart, the Han family is weak, and the heroes are rising, and today's emperors, eunuchs, famous clans, and doctors have all declined. The Han Dynasty has been passed down to the present day, and it has become a 'country of the dead'. But there is a saying in "The Mean", 'The country has a way, it does not change, and the strong are corrected.' There is no way in the country, it will not change until death, and the strong will be corrected. It probably means that no matter whether the country has a way or not, as long as it can uphold its own aspirations and ethics and do not change, perhaps, it can be called a strong person. Whether it's a tyrant or a warlord. ”

Zhai Yi laughed: "What Brother Han said also has some truth. But in my heart, the strong are the opposite of the weak. In this troubled world, goodness is lost, and human life is as cheap as mustard. People's kind and simple nature only exists under those who can help and suppress them, and when they are afraid and respectful, they will become obedient, kind, industrious, and simple. And if they are weaker than them, they will be eaten into their stomachs, and there will be no bones left. In this world, force is supreme and the strong are respected, so we must first abandon our compassion and use absolute force and power to suppress this bloody and troubled world, otherwise, once we are foolish and gentle, we will die without a place to bury. ”

Qi Han held his chin, and when he heard this, he frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "According to Brother Rebellious, you will definitely appreciate Prime Minister Cao Cheng very much." ”

Didn't Cao Cao believe in the power of Wuzhen the most? Even the slaughter of the city was done, as long as he could do everything possible to ensure the survival and growth of his army.

Zhai Wei didn't answer, only smiled and looked at Qi Han.

"Huh?" Qi Han straightened up when he heard that he was silent, "Brother Rebellion, did I guess wrong? You shouldn't be the kind of person who admires Liu Bei......"

"Liu Bei?" Zhai Wei laughed, and said slowly in a warm voice, "Brother Han, talk about how you think of the situation in the north and the battle of Xuzhou." ”

Qi Han said: "Gongsun Zhan is dead, and the north only looks at Yuan and Cao. Cao Cao is not as powerful as Yuan Shao, and his foundation is not as deep as Yuan's, but he has the Son of Heaven and recruits talents, and in about three years, he can completely defeat Yuan Shao and dominate the north. As for the battle of Xuzhou......"

His voice paused, his heart beating faster, and a feeling of great unease arose.

Before leaving, although he left a bag for Lu Bu, after all, the other person was not there, and the battle situation was already treacherous and unpredictable. Then I thought of Zhao Yun again, only to feel that my heart was heavy, my breath was suffocating, and my depression filled my chest.

His eyes were dark and he couldn't see things, so he felt even more depressed and uncomfortable, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and he said word by word, "...... In the battle of Xuzhou, Cao Cao's winning chance was indeed very large. But Lu Bu, he will definitely resist to the end. Maybe it can be delayed until Cao Cao's troops are tired, and it may not be ...... to have no choice but to withdraw the troops."

I just hope that Bong Xian is fine.

Zhai Wei was getting up to pour water, with his back to Qi Han, and he didn't notice his strangeness for a while. After listening to the first few words, Zhai Yi's lowered eyes lit up slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips. But when he listened to the last few words, he shook his head slightly.

"In the dispute between Cao Yuan and I, I have the same opinion as Brother Han. ”

Turning around and handing the hot tea to Qi Han, seeing him holding it tightly like a squirrel, he couldn't help but laugh, "But this situation in Xuzhou, but my brother doesn't agree." In my opinion, within a month and a half, Cao Mengde can take Xuzhou. ”

Qi Han frowned, pursed his lips, and quietly put the hot tea in his hand back on the table.

But because he didn't control the force well, he spilled some out.

If others say this, Qi Han will definitely ridicule each other - in history, Cao Cao attacked Xuzhou, and it took three months to take Lu Bu, this person actually spoke wildly, saying that it only took one and a half months? But now the person who said this sentence was Zhai Shun, this ghost and god, and the scheming was far better than himself, Qi Han only felt a chill in his heart when he heard it, and he was frightened, but he couldn't afford to refute it at all.

Zhai Weizheng lowered his head and poured tea, "Do you know that before sending troops to Xuzhou, Cao Mengde consulted all the strategists and asked them what they thought of him, Yuan Shao, and Lu Bu?"

Qi Han was worried about the battle situation in Xuzhou, his mind did not belong, and Mu Shengmu said angrily: "I know." Several of his advisers made some good suggestions, among which there was a sick ghost Guo Fengxiao, who also said a theory of ten wins and ten defeats, which was strongly praised by Xun Yu and others. Guo Jia also said that Yuan Shao would be defeated by Cao Cao in the future, but he must first take Lü Bu, clear the southeast, and then plot against Yuan Shao; otherwise, if he hits Yuan Shao first, Lü Bu will definitely take advantage of the situation to invade Xudu, which will be a great disaster. Cao Cao's attack on Xuzhou this time is most likely caused by this person!"

Qi Han couldn't help but snort coldly, his face full of indignation.

Zhai Wei was deeply stunned for a moment, and looked at Qi Han with a little more thoughtfulness.

I didn't care about it, but I found that he was sweating on his forehead, his face was pale, and his emotions fluctuated greatly. Zhai Wei smiled bitterly, stopped arguing with him, lit a wind candle, wrapped it in a transparent white gauze cover, and led Qi Han to walk slowly to the door, blowing a cool breeze to breathe-

In fact, on weekdays, the two of them talk about the deed, and they always have a tacit sense of understanding, and their views on the current situation are also very similar, and they don't want to have differences over Xuzhou today.

Qi Han can't see, and when he is alone, he is prone to lose control of his emotions, and he is depressed, let alone having something in his heart at the moment.

Zhai Yi took his hand, walked to the flowers, plants, melons and fruits he planted, and introduced them without hurry. The night breeze was refreshing, the grass and trees were sparse, the air was calm, Qi Han smelled the faint and slightly bitter medicinal smell on Zhai Wei's body, and his impetuous mood gradually settled down, and finally let go of his brows, and became sleepy, so he went back early to rest.

In this ice lake and snow forest, it seems to be isolated from the world. There is no sun or moon, and no one disturbs them. Qi Han tried his best to forget the things in the world, tried his best not to think of Zhao Yun, and his life was extremely simple. During the day, I listened to Pu'er Langlang study, did some work, tasted the food and wine of the mountain farmers, chatted with Zhai Wei at night, and discussed current affairs, and the day passed like this.

……

That night, the mechanism in the depths of the snow col failed, and the heat of the hot spring could not be drawn to the east, and the side of the wooden house was swept away by the wind and snow. Zhai Wei woke up in the middle of the night, and the cold wind blew in through the open window with snow foam, and the room was cold. He got up, closed the window, put on a crane hat, bolted the door bolt from outside, braved the snow and hurried into the depths of the woods, repaired the mechanism and hurried back to the wooden house, it was already midnight.

The charcoal stove that had been shelved before leaving was burning red, and the temperature in the room had warmed up slightly, so Zhai Yi poured a few sips of liquor before going to inspect the situation of the two.

Pu'er hugged the quilt, her hands and feet were exposed, and she was a little red egg, very innocent and childish. Zhai Wei only glanced at him, and added a quilt to him with peace of mind.

It's next room again.

Qi Han slept very unsteadily. He was not recovered, he was groggy, Zhai Wei walked to the edge of the bed with a lantern and sat down, looking at him quietly.

The usually clear eyes are covered with eyelashes, as if dreaming of something unpleasant, and they are trembling slightly. The long eyebrows shrugged slightly, a little sad, and the thin lips were just right—the lips were very light, pale and dry, and a thin cold sweat appeared on the forehead.

Zhai Wei's perennial unwavering expression changed slightly, and he reached out to touch it, and sure enough, he was heating up again.

He first took a quilt from the wooden cupboard and wrapped it in Qi Han, then turned around and poured water, half-supported and half-hugged the drowsy person, and fed it.

The transparent water overflowed from Qi Han's slightly open lips, and Zhai Wei's fingers involuntarily probed over. Gently glide over his soft skin and lips to wipe away water stains. Qi Han, who was sleeping, unconsciously stretched out his tongue and gently licked and sucked it on his bony fingers.

Zhai Wei's eyes flashed.

He quickly withdrew his fingers and hid them in his robe. The dark eyes fell on Qi Han's face, and he couldn't see his emotions.

Zhai Yi quickly retracted his gaze, poured out some pills for Qi Han to take, and then got up and left without stopping. 166 Reading Network