Chapter 19 Promises of Troop Changes
"Feng Xian, go and call Gao Shun." Although Ding Yuan was very reluctant, he still said to Lu Bu.
At this moment, Yuan Shu clearly saw that the aura on Ding Yuan's head had changed from the original light green to light red.
"Looks like this old fox hates me now." Yuan Shu said secretly in his heart.
However, Yuan Shu didn't care, Ding Yuan was already a dry bone in the grave, so there was nothing to worry about.
Yuan Shu no longer cared about Ding Yuan at all, and looked at Zhang Liao with joy.
After Yuan Shu knew that these two were Lu Bu and Zhang Liao at the door, he secretly opened his talent and observed it.
Lu Bu really deserves to be Lu Bu, and the aura on his head is so purple that it turns black.
But what surprised Yuan Shu was Zhang Liao, and the color of the halo on his head was almost the same as Lu Bu!
Yuan Shu can only say that he really deserves to be Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, the head of the five good generals!
Thinking about it, Zhang Liao in history was delayed by Lu Bu, the lord who didn't know people, when he was growing the fastest.
Treat a peerless handsome person as a pioneer, and people like Lu Bu can do it.
Even so, Zhang Liao still grew into the Zhang Wenyuan who was powerful in the world and could make Dongwu children stop crying.
It is enough to see that Zhang Liao's talent is almost not inferior to Zhou Yu.
Looking at this handsome talent with a resolute face and a good heart, Yuan Shu really appreciated it the more he looked at it.
As a result, Zhang Liao's heart went up and down.
Why does this person look weird? It's hard to do it!
Zhang Liao thought of a possibility, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and quickly lowered his head.
Yuan Shuzheng looked at it happily, but found that the aura on Zhang Liao's head changed from light green to light yellow.
What's going on?
Ji Ling next to him saw all this in his eyes, although he was a little strange Yuan Shu's eyes, but he knew himself very well, and he quickly figured out the reason why the two sides reacted like this.
Ji Ling coughed lightly, and secretly reached out and tugged at the corner of Yuan Shu's clothes.
The corners of his mouth were faintly indistinct, and he gently spit out a sentence: "Lord, pay attention to your eyes." ”
Yuan Shu was a little confused, pondered this sentence carefully, and then reacted, turned his head with a dark face and drank tea, and stepped on Ji Ling heavily by the way.
I'll go! It hurts!
It was as if he had stepped on a stone with all his strength, if it weren't for the fact that there were two outsiders present, Yuan Shu would have jumped up with his feet in his hands.
Enduring the pain, Yuan Shu frowned slightly and drank bitter tea, only feeling that he was really looking for guilt.
Ding Yuan was happy when he saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hide the gloating smile.
Ji Ling looked speechless at his wise but usually extremely unreliable lord at this critical moment.
Soon, the door of the big tent was opened again, and Lu Bu appeared in the big tent with an ordinary-looking general.
Yuan Shu's eyes were blinded.
What's going on?
The purple black aura on Lu Bu's head is certain, and the purple black aura on Zhang Liao's head can also be understood, what the hell is the halo on Gao Shun's head that is directly black?
Lu Bu's martial arts are top, Zhang Liao's commander is top, which aspect of this Gao Shun is top?
Yuan Shu hurriedly focused on observing Gao Shun.
Under the continuous glance of using his talent, he finally discovered Gao Shun's cattiness.
This inky black aura was formed by the overlap of a lilac aura and countless milky white auras.
Oh, my God!
What the hell is this?
Yuan Shu opened his mouth and looked at Gao Shun, who looked ordinary and expressionless in front of him, blankly.
Gao Shun completely ignored Yuan Shu, walked directly in front of Ding Yuan, knelt down on one knee and hugged his fists and said: "Tell the assassin history, the last general was ordered to train the trapping camp, and now it has begun to work." ”
Ding Yuan frowned: "This time I didn't call you for this. ”
Then he pointed to Yuan Shu: "This is Yangzhou Yuan Zhoumu." This time, Yuan Zhoumu went to Yangzhou to take office, and borrowed a general, I don't know if you are willing. ”
Gao Shun's eternal zombie face frowned, and he said without hesitation: "But the history of assassination is the master." ”
Although he knew Gao Shun's temperament and had been mentally prepared for this, Ding Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Then you go and help Yuan Zhoumu!"
The tone was full of regret and lamentation.
"Yes!"
Then, in Yuan Shu's stunned eyes, Gao Shun stood on the other side behind him, standing side by side with Ji Ling.
How can it be so crisp?
Isn't that a bit sloppy?
Looking at Gao Shun, who stood directly behind him without saying a word, Yuan Shu felt that his worldview had collapsed.
Is it so simple to change the lord in this era? How can it be much worse than changing bosses in later generations?
seemed to see Yuan Shu's doubts, although he felt uncomfortable, Ding Yuan still explained it: "The virtuous nephew is not strange, Gao Shun is the heir of the military family, and his personality is more old-fashioned. But please rest assured, as long as you don't let him leave, Gao Shun will always be loyal to you, and there will be no two hearts. ”
Yuan Shu suddenly realized, no wonder.
Gao Shun is an extremely loyal person in history, how could he change the court so casually.
However, seeing the inky black aura on Gao Shun's head, Yuan Shu couldn't stop being excited.
However, soon, Yuan Shu found that the aura on Gao Shun's head had changed from black to light purple.
What's going on?
Yuan Shu was shocked, then calmed down and thought about it carefully, and soon understood the reason.
stood up and said to Ding Yuan: "I heard that my uncle sent Gao Shun to train nearly a thousand soldiers, I wonder if my uncle can help people to the end and cut their love again?" ”
When Ding Yuan heard this, he immediately became angry, and almost wanted to point at Yuan Shu's nose and scold.
That's nearly a thousand soldiers who are close to the top, and he owns the entire state and has less than 3,000, this guy is really insatiable.
Before he refused, after Yuan Shu finished speaking, he said another sentence unhurriedly: "My father once said that if my uncle can successfully do what he said before, he will guarantee to His Majesty that you are the general of Zhenbei, and even the general of Zhengbei." ”
Speaking of the last sentence, Yuan Shu accentuated his tone and looked solemnly into Ding Yuan's eyes.
Hearing this, the dissatisfaction in Ding Yuan's heart instantly disappeared.
The general of the four expeditions and four towns is basically the pinnacle position that a general from a poor family can achieve.
If there is no credit for the wolf Juxu, this is the pinnacle of military generals.
After all, the so-called great generals and hussar generals are not at all what ordinary generals can imagine.
The goal of his life appeared in front of him like this, and it seemed to be within reach, and Ding Yuan was suddenly excited.
Ding Yuan said in a trembling tone: "Virtuous nephew, is this true? ”
Yuan Shu said solemnly: "I guarantee in the name of the Yuan family." ”
Ding Yuan was immediately overjoyed: "Then thank you Sikong." ”
Yuan Shu said unhurriedly at this time: "I don't know if the little nephew's request just now, can the uncle agree?" ”
Ding Yuan said enthusiastically: "The virtuous nephew has seen the outside, there are less than a thousand soldiers, and the virtuous nephew will take it." ”
Yuan Shu smiled with satisfaction, and the side light swept the halo on Gao Shun's head, and the inky black color looked so deep and beautiful.
Ding Yuan, I didn't lie to you!
If you can really complete the plan perfectly and don't die, this troubled world will not start so quickly, and then I will do my best to win the position of the general of the first four towns for you!
It's a pity!
Yuan Shu looked at the excited Ding Yuan with a calm face, as if he was looking at a pile of dry bones.