"Ah, Brother Jianyang!" As soon as Guan Yan stepped into the tent, he shouted loudly with enthusiasm.

Ding Yuan is more than half a hundred years old, and Guan Yan is only weak, in terms of age, Guan Yan calls Ding Yuan "uncle", but Guan Yan and Ding Yuan are both the heads of a state, so it is reasonable to call him so, but Ding Yuan looks at this half of the son and calls himself "brother", and the two are not familiar with each other, but they call themselves cousins, but they are really not used to it.

Ding Yuan smiled awkwardly: "This, Guan Jizhou, why did you suddenly come here today?" ”

Guan Yan didn't speak, but tilted his head and paced around the tent, his eyes scanning everywhere, as if he was looking for something.

Ding Yuan was puzzled: "Guan Jizhou, what are you looking for?" ”

"Brother Jianyang, why is there no white silk hanging in this tent?" As soon as Guan Yan finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Ding Yuan, looking very underwhelmed.

Ding Yuan was stunned for a moment, but then his face turned pale, and he replied coldly: "Why does Guan Jizhou not choose his words and get drunk?" ”

It's no wonder that Ding Yuan is angry, and the white silk is hung in the house, but it will only be done when there is a funeral at home. Guan Yan asked why there was no white silk hanging in the account, wasn't that asking why Ding Yuan was not dead?

Ding Yuan asked this politely. If it weren't for Guan Yan's identity, I'm afraid Ding Yuan would have been added up a long time ago.

However, Guan Yan didn't seem to realize Ding Yuan's deep anger at all, but continued to ask incomprehensibly: "The funeral should be shown in white silk, one to show the identity of the mourner, and the other to make the guests mourn." Brother Jianyang doesn't follow the ancient etiquette, it's really inappropriate! ”

Ding Yuan saw that Guan Yan was so rude, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Guan Jizhou, no one in our army has been killed, of course there is no need to hang white silk!" If there is nothing else to do, please go back to Jizhou! ”

The eviction order didn't seem to have any effect, but Guan Yan walked to Ding Yuan's handsome seat with a slight smile, sat down with a big grin, and played with the pen and inkstone on Ding Yuan's table.

Under Ding Yuan's angry gaze, Guan Yan finally spoke quietly: "Brother Jianyang's life is not long, if you don't hang the white silk as soon as possible and distribute the hemp, I'm afraid the matter will be urgent and sluggish!" ”

Ding Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately pulled out his saber and put it across Guan Yan's neck, and said angrily: "Guan Wende, you deceive people too much, this sword is newly sharpened, do you want to test the sword with the head of the neck?" ”

Guan Yan glanced at the sword around his neck, and said indifferently: "Ding Gong's newly sharpened sword, I'm afraid I can't test my head, and I want to try myself!" ”

Ding Yuan is officialdom, although he is a martial artist, but he still has some eyesight. From the moment Guan Yan stepped into the camp gate, he talked crazy, and now with the sword on his neck, he can leisurely say that he is about to die. If Guan Yan is such an open-mouthed person, how can he worship under the Huangfu Song Sect and live high in the history of Jizhou Thorns? Could it be that this is really strange?

Just when Ding Jianyang was thinking, Guan Yan stretched out his right hand and gently pushed away the sword on his neck: "Ding Gong was born as a martial artist, and "The Art of War" must be clear in his chest, right?" ”

Guan Yan asked Sun Tzu about the Art of War inexplicably, which made Ding Yuan stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Guan Yan said to himself again: "Sun Ziyun: Knowing yourself and knowing your opponent, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!" For those who are handsome, they should know the heart of the army, the strength of the troops, and the ability of the generals! I heard that Ding Gongyi's son Lu Bu, the brave champion of the three armies, is the tiger general of the world, I don't know if Ding Gong can know Lu Bu's heart? ”

Ding Yuan was asked by Guan Yan sentence by sentence and didn't know how to answer, so he had to blink his eyes and wait for the following.

Sure enough, Guan Yan didn't wait for Ding Yuan to answer, so he continued: "Lu Bu has the courage of a tiger, but he has no heroic strategy, he is cunning and repeated, and he is mercenary!" I don't know if it's not? ”

Hearing Guan Yan say this, Ding Yuan couldn't help frowning, thinking about Lu Bu's usual style. Although Guan Yan said it is a bit exaggerated, it is really a bit reliable.

"Feng Xian, Feng Xian ......" Ding Yuan stammered a few words, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it.

Guan Yan suddenly said loudly: "Duke Ding is going to die at Lu Bu's hand today!" ”

Ding Yuan was taken aback: "You are a good mouthful!" Lu Bu is my righteous son, how can he kill his father? ”

Guan Yan smiled and shook his head, I'm afraid Ding Yuan won't believe anything he says now.

"In this case, Yan led his two generals to lay down in the tent of Ding Gong, and if the matter is in place, I will help him; If not, Guan Yan is willing to tie himself out of the tent and let it be disposed of! ”

When it comes to life and death, Ding Yuan's confidence is not so sufficient, so he can only nod and obey Guan Yan's arrangement.

Guan Yan took Pang De and Ma Chao to ambush behind the big tent, and Ding Yuan sat in the tent as usual and began to read.

From noon to evening, Ding Yuan's army was still as calm as ever. Until sunset, there was no movement. Guan Yan was a little panicked, didn't Dong Zhuo have his heart for Lu Bu, or did he miscalculate? If Lu Bu doesn't come, then this person will be a big loss today.

The sun slowly set, and all the tents in Ding Yuan's army turned on their lamps. As it got later and later, Guan Yan's heart became more and more depressed. Pound, who had no heart and lungs, actually leaned on Guan Yan's body and took a nap. But Guan Yan didn't have the heart to pay attention to him, and now all Guan Yan's attention was on Ding Yuan's big tent.

Yue'er rose to the treetops, and at three o'clock, Ding Yuan finished reading the last page of the book in his hand. Ding Yuan closed the page, stood up, and stretched.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Ding Yuan smiled slightly: "Guan Jizhou, it seems that you are too worried today!" ”

Guan Yan sighed and stood up, this is a big deal today! Guan Yan was about to get into the tent, when he heard the door of the tent being torn open with a "bang".

Guan Yan hurriedly stretched out his head to look, only to see Lu Bu holding Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, and walked into the tent with a grim face. Seeing Lu Bujin, Ding Yuan subconsciously asked, "What's the matter with Wu'er coming at night?" ”

Lu Bu said angrily: "My dignified husband, Anken is your son? ”

Ding Yuan suddenly remembered Guan Yan's words: "Lu Bu has the courage of a tiger, but he has no heroic strategy, he is cunning and repetitive, and he is mercenary!" ”

Ding Yuan was shocked and shouted: "Wende save me? ”

Guan Wende? Lu Bu was shocked to look around, and after seeing the big tent, Guan Yan split the tent cloth with a sword, waved his sword and shouted: "Protect it!" ”

Two people flashed out behind Guan Yan, holding blades in front of Lu Bu. When Lu Bu looked at the person, he couldn't help but be shocked. When he was in Zhongqiu, Lu Bu had fought with Ma Chao and Pang De, and he had a deep memory of the force of these two.

Guan Yan was also quite jealous of Lu Bu in his heart, at the beginning in Zhongqiu, Ma Chao, Pang De, and Zhao Yun could not defeat Lu Bu, today there are only Ma Chao and Pang De, if you want to fight Lu Bu, I am afraid it will be more difficult! Guan Yan's eyes rolled, he had a plan, he swung his sword and turned around and shouted: "Zhao Yun and Zang Ba have always surrounded Lu Bu!" ”

Lu Bu was even more frightened, and hurriedly swept with a halberd, forcing Pang De and Ma Chao away, and then turned around and ran out.

Ma Chao and Pang De were unwilling, and they wanted to chase them out immediately, but Guan Yan was busy stopping the two.

Ding Yuan, who was frightened, sat down slowly with his eyes stared.

After a long time, Ding Yuan looked at Guan Yan with a complicated face, and arched his hand and said, "Thank you Wende!" ”