Lao Tzu almost said the wrong thing, Feng Yong thought to himself, that Zhuge Dan should be on the side of Wei at this time, then this third uncle must not be him.

Zhao Guang didn't care, and smiled: "Brother doesn't have to be so careful." My third uncle also joked that he was more than enough than the upper and lower than the bottom, and at most he could compare with his brother in the Wei country. It is actually good to be a caretaker for the Zhuge family. ”

Feng Yong's heart moved, and he remembered Zhuge Jun, who had been mistaken by Liu Bei for Zhuge Liang.

"My third uncle, who is good at yin and yang, can read the number of days, originally wanted to go to the north, but then something happened, and he was introduced to the first emperor by the prime minister, and then he was named the captain of Changshui by the first emperor."

As soon as he heard Captain Changshui, Feng Yong remembered Liao Li, who regarded himself as a pawn.

"But isn't Captain Changshui that Liao Gongyuan now?"

Zhao Guang looked disdainful: "That's because my third uncle felt that he was really tired of working all day long, so he resigned from his official position and went to the mountains to cultivate." When my third uncle was still on CD, my family said that my heart was too jumpy, so I was asked to follow my third uncle for a while to calm his mind. It is precisely because of this that I heard the third uncle talk about a reason. ”

Feng Yong's mind was a little flustered, since he heard Zhao Guang say that Zhuge Jun jokingly called himself the dog of the Zhuge family's housekeeper, his heart could no longer stop, thinking that everyone in the world knew that Zhuge Dan, who worked for Cao Wei in the north, was the dog of the Zhuge family, but he didn't expect Zhuge Jun to be the real descendant of the Zhuge family.

Thinking like this, he said casually, "What is the reason? But I couldn't stop thinking of Zhuge Jun's son, one was born, one was Zhuge Old Demon, and the other was Zhuge Jin, special...... What a chill! Sure enough, this is the real housekeeping dog.

"My third uncle once said that the world is vast and has its own fortune. This Shu is the southwest of the land, in the land belongs to Kun, Kun in the number of easy, for the mother of the family, so the women in Shu are mostly heroes. ”

Yin and Yang gossip, Feng Yong didn't believe in this kind of thing in his previous life, but he even came over with his soul, and with the theory of Scientology, there was no way to explain it! So I had to learn from the sage of Confucius and stay away from this kind of thing.

Now listening to Zhao Guang's words, the Scientology Church that has been firmly rooted in his heart since he was a child will instinctively refute it. But when I think that even thousands of years later, Sichuan girls are still famous in China, both beautiful and spicy, gentle as water, and hot and enthusiastic, it is really, tsk, wonderful.

So there were some doubts in my heart, could it be that what Zhuge Jun said still has a certain degree of scientificity?

Thinking like this, his fingers subconsciously rubbed the bamboo slip in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, but this rubbing felt the potholes on it, which was obviously engraved.

Thinking that these days, Guan Ji made bamboo slips whenever he was free, and now he is carving words on them, and I don't know what is engraved. Feng Yong's curiosity was aroused all of a sudden, and he also put behind him the that Zhao Guang said about the many female heroes in Shuzhong - Lao Tzu stayed away, and he still thought about what it was doing?

I lowered my head and looked at it, and after careful identification, I found that the line of words was: There is a high standard of six dragons returning to the sun.

Isn't this the Shu Dao he recited a few days ago?

It turned out that these days, that half of the Shu Dao was difficult, and she not only memorized it, but also carved it.

Thinking of her expression of concentrating on carving bamboo slips on the city wall just now, and touching the knife and pen in her arms, Feng Yong's heart seemed to have a feather gently and softly slashed, and his heart was lost for a certain moment.

"What is my brother thinking, why is he smiling so ......?"

Wretched?

Feng Yong glanced at Zhao Guang dissatisfied, was interrupted by the little sweet mood, and was extremely unhappy, looked at Zhao Guang's handsome face that had recovered as before, and said softly: "The injuries on Erlang's face are all healed?" ”

"Thank you brother for your concern, it's all right in the first two days, otherwise how dare the younger brother go out to find Sister Huang?" Zhao Guang touched his face, said with some rejoicing, and secretly said in his heart that this brother doesn't say anything on weekdays, but he still cares about me in the end.

Feng Yong nodded and handed the bamboo slip over, "Look what this is?" ”

"What?" Zhao Guang took it inexplicably, looked at it, and said, "Isn't this the Shu Dao that my brother recited?" Is my brother going to carve it down? That's right, such an eloquent essay is meant to remain in the world. ”

Feng Yong shook his head and said, "This is not engraved by me, this is engraved by Guan Ji." ”

"It turns out that my sister is making bamboo slips these days just to carve this?" Zhao Guang suddenly realized.

"yes, I just found out." Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang, who didn't react, and continued, "When I went up to the city wall just now, I saw Guan Ji standing there carving bamboo slips. ”

"So what?" Zhao Guang felt a little bad in his heart, but he still insisted on asking.

"And then you came with Huang Ji!" Feng Yong looked at him with pity, "The two of them have all the bamboo slips they have just carved, and they have destroyed all the bamboo slips that Guan Ji has just carved......"

Zhao Guang's face turned pale, and his lips trembled: "Brother...... Brother don't want to coax the younger brother, how can there be such a coincidence? ”

Feng Yong patted Zhao Guang's shoulder, pulled back the bamboo slips from his hand, and shook them in front of his eyes: "If you don't believe it, you can go over there and have a look, there should be a lot of bamboo slips there, but some have been broken, it's just miserable!" ”

"Brother...... Elder brother...... Brother save me! Zhao Guang almost cried with a "wow".

A few days ago, I just let my sister not finish listening to the article on Shu Dao, and she was beaten so much that she couldn't even recognize her own adults.

Thinking about it these days, my sister is making bamboo slips and carving fonts whenever she has time, which is naturally her hard work. I didn't know that I went out to visit relatives and brought back another sister, but it ruined all her hard work at once, and I was afraid that this time she would kill herself and not be able to resolve her hatred.

Feng Yong looked at the trembling Zhao Guang sympathetically, and sighed lightly: "There are so many tiger girls in Shu, as a brother, I am also powerless!" ”

"Brother who has a way, you must have a way, save me!"

Zhao Wen almost hugged Feng Yong's thigh and cried.

Feng Yong's heart was finally relieved, and he said in his heart, let you be a little bastard and talk about Lao Tzu's love for Guan Ji everywhere! Look at you this time, I can't kill you!

"At this moment, at this moment, how can you come up with a way when you make me anxious?" Feng Yong sighed, "Why don't you go out and hide for two days first, and then come back when Guan Ji's anger is gone?" ”

"No. My sister has a strong temperament, but she has clear grievances. If she gets angry on the spot, she can still leave the whole corpse, but if she runs away, I'm afraid that even the whole corpse is a luxury. ”

Why did Zhao Erha's IQ suddenly come back at a critical moment?

"There's a way, brother!"

Facts have proved that Zhao Guang is not only on the line at this moment, but also suddenly skyrocketing.

"Brother, I still have to help me with this!" Zhao Guang tightly grabbed Feng Yong's sleeve and pleaded, "Sister must have loved your eloquent essay very much, so she did this." You help the little brother think about it, what's next? As long as the younger brother talks to my sister, she will definitely blame me again. ”