"Wei Yan, my sister and I are going home, otherwise my little lady will scold us again." After a while, Gao Shun said.

"Okay, go back, don't forget to sell dog meat tomorrow." Wei Yan nodded and said.

"yes, got it."

"Brother Wei Yan, goodbye."

Gao Shun picked up the rest of the dog meat and turned around to leave, when Wei Yan suddenly said again: "Shunzi, borrow your book and I'll take a look." ”

Wei Yan suddenly thought that it was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the troubled times had begun, and it was still necessary to learn some art of war, maybe when it would be used.

Who knew that Gao Shun actually refused: "Don't borrow." ”

"Holy!" Wei Yan couldn't help but be rude.

The relationship between the two is so good, this kid is so picky.

"It's still not a man, so stingy, isn't it just borrowing for one night, and it's not that I won't pay you back, look at your stinginess." Wei Yan couldn't help but say, go up and grab it.

"Don't, don't rob, don't break it, I'll borrow it."

"It's not going to happen, you have to make me rough."

Gao Shun took out "Sun Tzu's Art of War" slowly, "You have to pay me back tomorrow." ”

"Got it, real ink." Wei Yan snatched it over.

The three went their separate ways and went home.

When he returned to Wei's house, everyone was asleep, and Wei Yan couldn't open the door.

"His uncle's was actually closed from the inside." Wei Yan cursed in a low voice.

But this is not difficult for Wei Yan, Wei Yan grew up in the countryside in his previous life, and it is not difficult for him to climb the wall and go to the house.

Wei Yan came to the edge of the courtyard wall, took a few steps back, joined the run, kicked his feet on the wall, jumped up hard, grabbed the wall with both hands, and then used the strength of his arms and feet to climb the wall in a few strokes, jumped lightly, and entered the courtyard.

Wei Yan returned to his room, lit a kerosene lamp, lay on the kang, and looked at Sun Tzu's Art of War by the faint light of the kerosene lamp.

Maybe he was too full of food, and after not looking at it for a while, Wei Yan felt his eyelids fight and fell asleep.

The mountains surrounded by the peaks stand majestically, and on the rugged mountain road, the sound of rumbling horses' hooves suddenly sounds, and the smoke and dust are filled, and the first member of the general is quite qiāng prancing horses, and the majesty is majestic.

"Wei Yan, what are you going to do? As soon as the prime minister died, do you want to zào fǎn? A man wearing a Confucian crown came out from the opposite side and shouted.

"It's not that I, Wei Yan, want to rebel, the prime minister is determined to go on the Northern Expedition, and I will die before I leave today, I just want to inherit the Prime Minister's legacy, the Northern Expedition Cao Wei, Yang Yi's rats, dare to run away and destroy the prestige of our army, I really deserve to die!" The man known as Wei Yan said.

"Humph! This is Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng's last order, do you dare to disobey? Get out of the way. ”

"What a will! Obviously, you Yang Yi is afraid of death and retreats without authorization, don't I know? ”

"Wei Yan, as soon as the prime minister dies, you are so arrogant, no one in your eyes, do you really think that everyone can kill you?"

"Kill me? Is it just you, the villain? ”

"Wei Yan, you dare to shout three times in a row, who dares to kill me?"

Wei Yan looked disdainful, "Why don't you dare." ”

"Who dares to kill me!"

"Who dares to kill me!"

"Who's ......"

A sharp sword light flashed from behind Wei Yan, and blood was immediately raised in the sky......

"Ah...... Don't shout! ”

Wei Yan was frightened, panting sharply.

"It turned out to be a dream!" Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling slimy and uncomfortable.

He touched it, only to find that he was soaking wet.

At this time, it was not yet dawn, but Wei Yan was still frightened and sleepy when he heard the dream just now.

"It's too much TV." Wei Yan comforted himself.

In fact, he knew that although Wei Yan in history was framed by Yang Yi for rebellion in the end, he was arrested and killed, but the way he died was definitely not like in a dream.

"No, if it is my fate not to die well, I must change my life against the sky and never let the tragedy happen again." Wei Yan secretly made up his mind.

After a night of silence, Wei Yan's mind was confused, thinking about the scene in the dream for a while, and thinking about what to do in the future for a while, and he didn't have a clue until dawn.

"No matter, let's take one step at a time." Wei Yan got up and decided to go to Gao Shun first.

He decided to be a little more active and try to change the current situation, and at the moment, it seemed that there was not much he could do, and hunting to make money became an urgent matter.

Wei Yan ran out as soon as it was dawn, and he didn't even eat breakfast, but because he ate a lot yesterday, he wasn't hungry.

He came to the place where they ate dog meat yesterday, and Gao Shun had not yet come.

Wei Yan leaned on a big tree, waiting quietly, with a lingering shadow in his mind.

"Brother Wei Yan." A crisp shout interrupted Wei Yan's musings.

"Qingqing, where is your brother?" Wei Yan asked.

Qingqing sat down beside Wei Yan and said, "Brother is afraid that my little mother will find out about dog meat, so I will go out before dawn." ”

"Oh, he's supposed to be selling dog meat." Wei Yan nodded and said.

"Brother Wei Yan, are you hungry, I have cooked wild potatoes here." Qingqing took out a sweet potato and handed it to Wei Yan.

It's late autumn now, and the weather is a little cold, and the hot air from the wild potatoes condenses into a white mist in the air.

Wei Yan knew that this was Qingqing's breakfast, but he was not polite, Qingqing treated him as a brother, and he also treated Qingqing as a sister.

"Half of us." Wei Yan broke the wild potato in half and handed the big half to Qingqing.

"I eat small." Qingqing snatched the small half from Wei Yan's hand.

"Eat." Wei Yan didn't say anything, he touched Qingqing's head, and felt a hot current rise in his heart.

"Hmm." Qingqing happily took a bite.

The two chatted while eating wild potatoes, and after a while Gao Shun came back.

"Is the dog meat sold?"

"Sold, it's the money from selling dog meat."

Wei Yan took the money and counted the eleven five-baht coins, he frowned, this was not quite what he imagined.

"Why is it so much, I remember that the village head Hanwa's family sold a dog, but it was sold for more than 20 yuan." Wei Yan said.

"Butcher Zhang said that the best hind leg meat of our dog is gone, and he said that if no adult comes, it must be not the right way, and he will give him eleven money at most, whether he likes to sell it or not, I can't help it." Gao Shun muttered.

"This dog thing dares to take advantage of the fire to rob him, and he will be cleaned up later." Wei Yan was a little angry, but he also knew that there was no way to do it, who would make himself small, not to mention that although this dog belonged to his own family, he couldn't see the light.

"Let's go." Wei Yan stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks.

"Where to go?" Gao Shun asked.

"Into town."

"Into the city? What are you doing in the city? ”

"Of course, it's to buy hunting tools, and by the way, look at the market situation."

"Marketplace?"

"It's Fang City, don't ask, just follow me."

"Oh, good." Gao Shun was a little deflated, and he also knew that his brain was turning slowly.

"Let's go, why don't you leave."

"Didn't you tell me to follow you?"

"Hey," Wei Yan laughed angrily, "You're smart, hurry up, I don't know the way." ”