In October of the first year of Jianxing, the prime minister showed up and said that the lord was in power at the beginning of his reign, and it was advisable to send an ambassador to reiterate Wu Hao to resist the Wei thieves. Follow, re-ask who can deserve it. Liang recommended Deng Zhi and Xu, and then sent Shang Shu Lang Zhi to be better than Wu.

"What is Ah Lang thinking today? How do you put on such a posture? ”

Zhuge Liang, who finished handling government affairs, stood in the backyard with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, with a distant expression, with a little vicissitudes, very mature man's demeanor, very stylish. At least in Huang Yueying's eyes, this elegant bearing is much better than the serious attitude when working day and night.

"Oh, it's Xijun." Zhuge Liang turned around and smiled at Huang Yueying, "It's nothing else." It's just that the news came from that sword mountain today, and it made me feel it. ”

"Sword Mountain." Huang Yueying's mind turned extremely quickly, and she suddenly thought of the root cause, "Calculate the time, that kid should have passed Sword Mountain, right?" ”

"It's been a few days ago. The news just came back today, and it was reported that it was in Jianshan. ”

"Is it still safe?"

"Nature is safe."

"Then why does Ah Lang look like this?"

Zhuge Liang handed over a piece of silk cloth in his hand, with a slightly incomprehensible strange look, "Look at it." ”

Huang Yueying thought it was news from the front, so she hurriedly swept it over, but found that it was wrong, and said "Huh", and then read it carefully.

After a long time, he let out a long breath, and his eyes were shining: "Who wrote this?" How only half? And what about the other half? ”

Zhuge Liang smiled helplessly: "I also want to know what the other half looks like, but that bastard boy only read half of it, and was interrupted by Erlang, and the back is gone." ”

"Gone? Who? Huang Yueying asked, then she felt wrong, "Is that bastard boy?" How could he have made such an eloquent essay? Just looking at the sentence 'how confused is the founding of the country', you can see that the person who wrote this article must be a person with great ambitions, and that kid ......" Speaking of this, I couldn't find the right words to describe it.

Zhuge Liang shook his head and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know if this article was written by him or by someone in the sect." ”

"And how is it only half?" Huang Yueying said angrily, "This is just making people feel agitated and can't help themselves, but it suddenly broke off from the middle, up and down, making people uncomfortable!" If that bastard is in front of you, you must make him look good! ”

"It's no wonder that he is doing this, the news that came said that the kid was so engrossed in his thoughts, but that Erlang came over and interrupted twice, so that the kid had no idea, and he couldn't read anymore."

"Then hit that Erlang!" Huang Yueying said hatefully.

"I don't know if you noticed it, there is something else in the article."

"What does this mean?" Huang Yueying asked strangely.

"That kid's teacher."

Huang Yueying raised her eyebrows, picked up the silk book again and read it, and then nodded after a while: "Qin Sai, Taibai, Emei, Qingni ......" said, hesitated for a moment, raised his head, and looked at Zhuge Liang with some doubts.

has been married to Huang Yueying for a long time, how Zhuge Liang didn't know what she was going to say, he nodded and said: "In the past, we were guessing that this son's master should be in Shudi, but now it seems that it may not be. As he spoke, he looked up at the air and said slowly, "Whether this article is written by him himself or from his master, it can be seen that there are traces of his master from Guanzhong to Shuzhong. ”

Zhuge Liang raised his hand and drew a circle in mid-air, as if he had drawn Shuzhong and Guanzhong into it, "Now it seems that my master is more like being outside Shudi." ”

"Why?" Huang Yueying has always admired her husband's thoughts, and there are very few people in the world who can compare with her.

Zhuge Liang smiled lightly, and Zhizhu was in his hand: "From this article, it can be seen that the person who wrote this article must have entered Shu from the outside, which is why he sighed." Don't forget, the last sentence 'Ask you when you will return to the West'. ”

"Yes!" Huang Yueying clapped her hands with a "snap", "I just came to appreciate the majesty of this article, but I forgot about this one." Saying that, he glanced at Zhuge Liang with admiration, and said sincerely, "It's still Ah Lang who is amazing." ”

"Journey to the West, that is, in the east of Shu, where will it be?" Zhuge Liang was not happy because of Huang Yueying's praise, but frowned and muttered to himself, "I can't say, it's just that when that kid reads the first half, he reacts and reveals the location ......of the master, so he suddenly closes his mouth and doesn't read the second half, so there is still half of the article, what is it?"

Feng Yong naturally didn't know that the half of the "Shu Dao Difficulty" that he recited on a whim directly brought the Zhuge old demon couple who had brought themselves out of the psychological shadow to the ditch all of a sudden.

Of course, if Feng Tujiao knew about this, nine times out of ten, he would be desperate, and he would have to think about the next paragraph.

"I'm going to die!" Feng Yong's whole body was like a bone being pumped, and his whole body was like a soft monster, lying on a green cow, crying and muttering.

He really overestimated himself, he couldn't compare to a slave when he walked, he couldn't compare to Zhao Guang and others on horseback, and he couldn't even compare to a farmer's child when he sat on a cow......

For the first time, Feng Yong felt that he was being crushed in all directions.

Amei led the cow and walked in front, which was already a very good road for her, who was used to walking mountain roads in Nanzhong. On the Nanzhong side, as far as the eye can see, there are often thorns all over the ground, and you have to step on a path barefoot.

Now that she was wearing shoes on her feet, she also had a stone path that had been carved out, and it was a pleasure to walk like this, so she didn't understand why her lord looked like he was going to die.

Secretly glanced back, only to see that the lord who was high in his eyes on weekdays did not have a trace of majesty at this time, and he was still muttering words that people couldn't understand.

Although Feng Yong disregarded the image so much, Amei was still respectful, afraid and grateful to her own lord, this time when she went far away, her sister could only let herself follow the lord because she wanted to stay in the village and keep the foundation with the housekeeper for the lord. Thinking of this, Amei felt a little crispy in her heart.

At this moment, there was a commotion in front of him, and at the same time, cheers gradually sounded, and the sound grew louder and louder, and came from the front.

"It's here!"

Cheers were interspersed with such shouts.

Amei was stunned, what happened?

With the flow of people through a bend, after the hillside in front of him disappeared, his eyes suddenly opened up, and another Xiongguan suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and there were three words written on the pass, but unfortunately Amei was illiterate and didn't know what it meant.

Feng Yong heard the voice, sat up suddenly, regardless of the pinprick pain in his buttocks, clamped the back of the cow, tried to raise himself as high as possible, and looked from a distance, only to see that the male pass was written: Yang'an Pass.