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Fei Xi Anyi Chengnan ascended the altar to sacrifice the flag and led everyone to swear.

Outside the city, outside the camp, there is an extra flag next to the three-color flagpole, with red characters on a white background, and the words "Liberating Shangjun" are written on it.

It is known as the Liberation Flag.

The matter of Fei Qian's personnel announcing that they would recover Shangjun spread quickly like the wind.

It's just that under this gust of wind, some people are happy, some are angry, some are surprised, and some sneer......

Wei Qi in the Wei Mansion was writing, and he paused with the hand of the wolf and said, "Got it." Then he continued to write.

After the last pen was written, Wei Qi put the wolf on the pen mountain, took the paperweight aside, held up the paper and looked at it, frowned, as if he was not very satisfied with his writing, so he casually threw the paper on the table.

Wei Qi stood up, flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, walked out of the study, and stood under the porch.

After the spring rain, the plants and trees in the courtyard seem to be seizing this opportunity and stretching their waists desperately. A black line swam in the bluestone, and when I got closer, I saw that it was a group of small black ants, busy moving back and forth and I don't know what it was......

Wei Qi stood in front of this black line, staring at this group of black ants with some distraction.

A few ants departed from their original routes, and seemed to hesitate to walk tentatively, stopping for a while, and then walking a little more......

Suddenly, a huge black shadow stopped above the ants, and then landed......

Wei Qi gently ran over the few ants who had left the team with his clogs, and then muttered in a very soft voice: "Ants still have to have the rules of ants, you know?" ”

A gust of wind blew, and the piece of paper on the table was blown by the wind, fluttered, and fell to the ground, and there were four big characters on the spread paper: "Gentleman is not a device......

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Within the Anyi Governor's Office, the county guards the palace of the king.

Wang Yi didn't look sick at all, but it seemed that his face was a little ruddy because of his recuperation during these times, and he looked at Jun Cheng Lu Chang and said, "Is there really such a thing?" ”

Lu Chang nodded, indicating that it was true.

Wang Yi said "oh", also nodded, and then immediately laughed twice "haha", not knowing what it meant.

Lu Chang couldn't figure out what Wang Yi meant, and when he saw that Wang Yi didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't hold back, after all, this incident happened in the southwest suburbs of Anyi, which is equivalent to being right under his nose, so he turned a blind eye, is this really good?

Besides, Wang Yi has been "sick" for so many days, although there is no big deal in the affairs of the county for the time being, but he can't be "sick" like this all the time.

Lu Chang asked tentatively: "Ming Gong, what should this matter be?" ”

Wang Yi didn't say anything, but picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and blinked, as if he was tasting the taste of the tea soup.

Lu Chang was a little helpless, but he had to wait quietly.

Wang Yi smiled and motioned for Lu Chang to drink tea.

In the Han Dynasty, tea was not brewed, but boiled, and according to personal preferences, tea was added by itself, so the taste of tea soup is strange, drink some tangerine peel flavor, cinnamon branch flavor, and even what muddy flavor is not too surprising, sometimes even if it is the same person, what you drink in the morning and what you drink in the evening will be different.

However, there is something special here in Wangyi, Lu Chang has come a few times, and it is all a taste, the taste of ginger, and Wangyi only drinks ginger tea.

Wang Yi put down the tea bowl, turned it gently with his hand, looked at the bubbles floating in the tea bowl, and said slowly: "Ten years ago, I drank tea, I loved sweetness and fragrance, and I often added more than ten things to the soup; Five years ago, there were only four or five kinds of green onions, ginger, green salt, and dogwood; Nowadays, only ginger is added, and the rest are discarded. ”

Lu Changyan also looked at the tea bowl when he heard this, and seemed to understand a little bit what Wang Yi meant.

When I was young, I was very greedy, I wanted everything, I wanted everything, so I added everything, but I may not be able to suit myself, and when I got to a certain age, I began to know what was suitable and what was not suitable......

Tea soup is like this, and it may be the same now.

Merely......

"So, the Wei family?" Lu Chang asked, "Besides, there is still a ...... in the land of Shangjun."

Wang Yi tapped lightly on the table, which seemed to stop Lu Chang from continuing, and said: "The way to cook tea needs to be just right, it is tasteless, and it is too old." ”

Lu Chang responded, nodded, and said, "...... So...... It's good. ”

Wang Yi raised his head and looked south, his gaze seemed to go beyond the courtyard, over the city wall, and towards the south, "No matter what, this matter is always a good thing......

Lu Chang also turned his head to look. Neither of them had the heart to speak, and sat quietly in the hall like a wood carving.

A gust of wind blew the clothes and hair of the two people in the room, but it couldn't blow the two people's bodies like wood carvings......

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On the outskirts of Anyi City.

A line of troops was standing quietly, ready to go.

Huang Cheng and Ma Yan stood at the front of the team, pulling the reins of the horses, without speaking, and waiting quietly.

On the side of the road, Fei Qian was explaining something to Jia Qu and Huang Xu.

“…… Alright, let's send it here, you go back. Fei Qian felt that he was almost done with what he had to say, so he turned around and prepared to move forward.

Jia Qu hesitated for a moment, but took two steps forward and stopped Fei Qian.

"Envoy, Zichu is older than me, and it is better for the camp to be dominated by him." Jia Qu looked at Huang Xu, arched his hand, and said to Fei Qian again.

Fei Qian turned around, looked at Jia Qu and Huang Xu, was silent for a while, and shook his head.

"Liang Dao, you are calm and thoughtful, I understand your concerns, but you really don't have to. The camp is in your hands, I am relieved, Liang Dao, you don't have to refuse. Zichu, if the two soldiers compete and kill the enemy on the battlefield, Liang Dao is not as good as you, but this person is thinking about it and scheming, you are not as good as Liang Dao. You have to cooperate well with Liang Dao, and if your opinion is different from Liang Dao, listen to Liang Dao. You know, this place, in fact, is very small, and later we have a lot of space. Fei Qian looked at Jia Qu and Huang Xu and said seriously.

Jia Qu and Huang Xu glanced at each other, and they also gave up seriously.

Fei Qian nodded, said goodbye to Jia Qu and Huang Xu again, turned around and pulled the reins of the horse, and turned over on the horse.

At this moment, a gust of wind struck, blowing up the yellow sand on the road, blowing the flag streamers in the air and dancing violently, the green forest treetops on the side of the road swayed because of the wind, and the sound of leaves blowing sounded continuously, like an invisible hand playing a war song.

Everyone looked up, and a thought came to their hearts.

"The wind is ......"