If he really used these things to explain the situation to Zhang Fei, Chen Xi estimated that even if Zhuge Liang was possessed, he would not be able to explain it to Zhang Fei.

As for the pre-war preparations, in-war planning, and post-war trials covered in those three articles, it doesn't matter whether Zhang Fei listens to them or not, just follow them, the art of war, which is used back and forth on the battlefield, will be comprehended sooner or later, from learning to comprehension, from comprehension to detachment.

Anyway, let Zhang Fei go to fight Hu Ren to practice, not Cao Cao, even if there are problems such as famine and death, it will not be too difficult to fight, and you will feel it when you fight, and you will naturally deal with it when the time comes.

Although Zhang Fei didn't understand these things, he still wrote them down rigidly, and as for comprehension, he would wait until he was on the battlefield.

After the two chatted about some other things, Zhang Fei invited Chen Xi to eat and drink again, but thinking that there was a reception banquet between Tai Shici and Chen Zhi in the evening, Chen Xi still unceremoniously excused himself.

Zhang Fei, who was embarrassed to stay longer, left not long after, and after Zhang Fei left, Chen Xi sat back on the recliner again, covered the blanket, and Zhen Mi also walked out of the hall.

I really thought that Zhang Fei said that his eldest niece was for Chen Xi, and the deaf and clear-sighted Zhang Fei could also hear Zhen Mi and Chen Xi's voices across a wall, and the earliest words were completely teasing Chen Xi.

"Zichuan, what are you reading again?" Zhen Mi pressed Chen Xi's shoulder, looked down at the book in Chen Xi's hand and said with some curiosity.

"Look at the books you wrote." Chen Xi lifted the book up and let Zhen Mi also see that this was already a printed book. However, Chen Xi will occasionally take a look.

"The amount of wealth is not fixed, but ......" Zhen Mi half-bent her body and looked at the words on Chen Xi's book.

"Take a closer look at the bias of the writing. I didn't think it was going to be repeated before, but when I went back and read it carefully, I saw some problems. Words need to be precipitated after all, and they can be written without impatience. Chen Xi smiled and said, "If this level is not placed in this era, it is just a pastime." ”

"It's already amazing." Zhen Mi said with a smile, "At least you wrote your thoughts, and you wrote them well; Zichuan, what did you name your daughter? ”

"Daughter, I haven't seen it since birth, but I've chosen a name. It's called Chen Qian, what do you think? Chen Xi didn't bother to look up while lying on the chair, and reached out to shoot back, but the shot was empty.

"I'm not the little girl I used to be, I can't let you shoot it." Zhen Mi's center of gravity shifted back, and she slowly took a few steps back and said with a smile.

"It's not much bigger, well, in all aspects." Chen Xi said with a smile, "My wife and daughter are coming." Have you figured it out? ”

"I guess a lot of what I did before would be thought by Sister Fan as ill-intentioned." Zhen Mi also said with some distress, but she didn't have much to worry about, since Chen Xi promised, there would be a result. Then he remembered one more thing and took two steps forward, "Zichuan." You said we should put the furniture in the house or something in the house. ”

"That's it, Taishan's furniture is arranged by Jian'er. Here's what you set up, wait until Chang'an. Let Lan'er arrange it once too, so be it. Chen Xi said flatly, everything is arranged, so don't toss, besides, Chen Xi has always felt that Zhen Mi's furniture is better than simple.

"Sure enough, Mrs. Lan is more important, after all, she is the woman who has accompanied you through the most difficult times." Zhen Mi was silent for a moment and said with a smile on her face, although she was a little unwilling, but it was a good habit to miss the past.

"If you want to say it, it's probably a feeling that a poor friend can't forget, and the wife of the bad chaff doesn't go to court, and I did have a lot of pressure when I made Chen Lan my wife, but it's okay." Chen Xi remembered the mood when the entire Chen family was left with him, Chen Lan and the housekeeper, and the previous Chen Xi left him with only the obsession that he never gave up.

As for the Fan's family, there is some alienation in Chen Xi's inherited obsession, after all, Fanliang will be a few years in the future, but Fanliang's approach after that can be regarded as comforting the spirit of the predecessor in the sky, and the two sides can be regarded as releasing their previous suspicions, and there is not much resistance, but there is no feeling of childhood sweethearts.

"Actually, Zichuan, I want to know who I really am in your eyes." Zhen Mi hesitated for a moment and still asked this question of death.

I always feel a little unwilling, and I can't accept it if I don't ask clearly, although because of Liu Liang's hints, Zhen Mi has guessed some kind of fact from many bits and pieces.

"Why are you so interested in this issue, at least I'm looking at you right now." Chen Xi looked helpless, even a little embarrassed, shook his head and drove his thoughts out of his mind, and then pointed to his eyes, "Look, now I only have you in my eyes." ”

Although Zhen Mi was very happy in her heart, she still made a dissatisfied look on her face, and grabbed Chen Xi's shoulder, "I'm very happy that you said that, but what I want to know is who you saw from me at the beginning." ”

Chen Xi's expression collapsed, obviously a little gloomy, but yesterday's day cannot be traced, the past has passed, and he has come out of the shadows, and even gave his daughter the name Chen Qian again, what else can not be said.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Zhen Mi sighed and said, although she had already guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight, she really wanted to verify it, after all, Chen Xi had a layer of heaven and man on his body, and he was born to know it.

"Don't you already know?" Chen Xi said helplessly, taking Zhen Mi's hand and letting Zhen Mi sit aside, "Didn't you deliberately observe the eyes of many people looking at people before, and the way I looked at you?" After all, I have never hidden this aspect. ”

Zhen Mi felt a little headache, pressed her temples, then stroked her hair, and after a long time, pointed to herself and said, "Daughter? ”

"What do you think?" Chen Xi said a little jokingly, he can be regarded as completely out of the shadows, after all, he was considered dead in the past, if he was not provoked by Zhen Mi, he would not have reacted.

"Chen Qian? Counting the last time you had a seizure, it was just that time! Zhen Mi raised her eyebrows and asked.

"I didn't say that." Chen Xi tilted his head indifferently and did not answer positively.

"No wonder my mother told me that you look at me the way she looks at me, you liar." Zhen Mi said dissatisfiedly.

Chen Xi looked up at Zhen Mi who was standing beside him, and pointed to his incomparably clear eyes, "At that time, we were already separated, but I didn't turn my mind, but now I have turned my mind." ”

Then it seems to be unfinished, and it seems to imply, "Today's day must be short." (To be continued......)