Chapter 867: Jun's Thoughts
Lu Su was a little anxious after knowing that Sun Quan had escaped, according to his calculations, the Sun brothers must die in this battle, and there should be no other possibility.
But the current situation is that two guinea pigs who were caught for experiments were actually run away after being injected......
The one that ran away only belonged to the one who had been injected and mutated.
The scientists in charge of administering the injections were anxious, and the consequences were severe.
Just when Lu Su was urging the soldiers to bury the bodies in the city, Pan Zhang hurried back.
"Lu joins the army! Lu joins the army! Sun Quan has been caught! Caught it! ”
Lu Su's spirit shook suddenly, and he hurriedly walked towards Pan Zhang and said, "You caught it?" ”
Pan Zhang gave a military salute to Lu Su and said, "If you go back to join the army, it is not us, it is Han Fujun who caught it...... After Han Fujun grabbed Sun Quan, he immediately made a decision and had already killed him on the spot! ”
The big stone in Lu Su's heart fell to the ground in an instant.
He let out a sigh of relief and asked Pan Zhang, "Han Fujun is really smart, so he won't cause trouble to the lord." ”
After that, Lu Su looked at Pan Zhang and said with a smile: "Where is Han Fujun now?" What happened to his injuries? ”
Pan Zhang's expression was strange, and he stopped talking.
Lu Su's heart suddenly lifted.
"What's wrong?"
Pan Zhang waved at Lu Suchang: "Qi Lu joins the army, Han Fujun ...... went. ”
As if he had been struck by lightning, Lu Su stayed where he was.
……
Xuzhou, Pengcheng.
The potter's saltpeter ice method was finally successful, and some molds and wooden sticks were used to make popsicles.
Add some sugar to it to taste, although the taste is not particularly good, but it is enough to relieve the heat.
Tao Shang, Liu Xi, Tao Lone...... The grandfather squatted on the threshold together and licked the popsicles.
The two children were so happy to eat that they ate all the popsicles in their hands after a while.
Then the two little cubs turned their heads in unison, staring at the one in the potter's hand.
The potter had one in his mouth and hid the other one behind him.
The expressions of the two children were suddenly unhappy.
Liu Xi bit his fingers and pointed to the popsicle hidden behind the potter: "Uncle, I want to eat." ”
The potter shook his head: "Don't give it, it's okay to have one for each person." ”
Tao Lin pouted and said, "But why do you have two by yourself!" ”
The potter said naturally: "Because I made this thing, I naturally have to eat more." ”
Liu Xi said in a low voice: "But the two of us are still children." ”
Little bastard, who did you learn this from?
Tao Lin bit his fingers: "Daddy, why don't you make some more for us to eat." ”
The potter shook his head vigorously: "One child per person, this is an iron law, and it is absolutely not allowed to be changed." ”
After that, the potter had already eaten one, took out the other one in his hand, and was about to bite.
But a beautiful hand reached over the potter's head and took away the popsicle in his hand at once.
The potter hurriedly stood up, but saw Diao Chan smiling and putting the popsicle in his mouth.
"Okay, you guys are hiding here to eat alone, and you don't even call me?" Diao Chan licked the popsicle gently, and then couldn't help but be stunned.
Something delicious!
The two children looked at Diao Chan with expressions as if they were about to cry.
Diao Chan turned his head to look at the potter in surprise: "He, what's wrong with them?" ”
The potter pouted at the popsicle in Diao Chan's hand and said, "This is the last one today, and what you eat is their last hope today...... The popsicle was snatched away by his mother, which was a nightmare of childhood. ”
Diao Chan frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
Why "take away"?
She looked at the potter merchant and said, "This thing, did you make it?" ”
"Yes."
"Why don't you do more?"
“……”
"If the husband does a few more, there will be no such things, so the person who really bullies the children is you, the husband."
The potter looked up and sighed, "It seems that you are not a children's nightmare...... It's mine. ”
At that moment, I saw that the potter ordered someone to bring in the materials and make them from scratch.
The two boys burst into tears and laughed.
Just after the new popsicle was made and distributed to Diao Chan, the two boys, and the other ladies in the house, Pei Qian hurriedly ran in.
The potter looked at him in surprise: "Look at you in a panic, something?" ”
Pei Qian handed over a battle report to the potter.
"Prime Minister, a letter from Jinling City, Lu Su broke Sun Jiajun, Sun Ce, Sun Quan, Lu Meng and others are all tied."
The pottery merchant sighed and said, "Poor Sun Ce is arrogant, he wants to surpass me in his dreams, and now he is dead in Jinling City...... Alas, it's all the fault of the obsession with competitiveness, pitiful, pitiful. ”
However, after sighing, he saw a smile on the potter's face and said: "As soon as the Sun family died, it was a big trouble in my heart, a good thing." ”
But Pei Qian didn't laugh.
He whispered to Tao Shang: "Prime Minister, Han Fujun...... went. ”
"Smack!"
The copper basin in the potter's hand fell to the ground at once.
His expression was a little stiff and nervous, which was completely different from the usual laughing and free-spirited him.
"You're kidding me?" After a while, the potter popped up with such a sentence.
Pei Qian also handed over a letter to the potter.
"Prime Minister, this is someone sent back by Lu Senjun, and it is Han Fujun's dying words......"
The potter stood for a long time and took the letter from Pei Qian's hand.
Somewhat nervously, he stepped aside, sat down in the shade of a tree in the courtyard, and opened the letter.
The words that Han Hao said before his death were presented in front of the potters one by one.
"There are 1 in 10...... Hold this foundation for the prime minister...... Take care of your ......"
"Pop ......"
A tear ran down the potter's eye and fell on the copy.
The potter raised his hand and wiped the red circles under his eyes: "This person ...... Before leaving, he said this...... It's really what the Han Zhan back then could say...... Alas, why can't you insist on it anymore, the peace of this world is actually not far away. ”
"Pop ......"
Another tear fell on the copy.
The potter didn't cry, but he didn't try to control his sadness.
Han Hao was one of the first people to follow him in Hanoi, and he worked hard to build Jinling City for himself and guard the rear over the years.
Now that he is dead, the potter is thousands of miles away, but he cannot send him.
Do you want to be stingy with these few tears?
The potter would not be like Cao Cao or Liu Bei, when he heard the news of the death of his subordinates, he cried and howled to infect other subordinates.
His self-esteem did not allow him to do something like that.
But he was also a man of temperament.
He just looked for a corner and silently expressed his grief with tears, to express his thoughts and remembrance of his old comrades-in-arms.
Just as the potter's tears fell on the copy letter in his hand one by one, a refreshing coolness suddenly came from his lips.
At some point, the two little ones came to his side and pressed their popsicles against the potter's lips.
"Father, don't cry."
"Uncle, eat!"
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