Chapter 147: Who wouldn't be ruthless
Tian Feng and Wang Yun glanced at each other, but neither of them made the first move.
Don't dare to bet on your luck.
"Grind and grind! Not manly at all. ”
Huangfu Song couldn't look at it and stepped forward.
"Your Majesty, why don't you represent Wang Jing with your left hand and Xu Shu with your right hand, how about it?"
Full of neutrality.
The two nodded in acquiescence.
"Okay, old general, you come."
Liu Xie said happily.
Huangfu Song hesitated for a while, didn't know how to use that hand first, and finally gritted his teeth, stretched out his right hand representing Xu Shu, pulled out one of the branches, and picked up the rest with his left hand.
Obviously, the left hand is longer.
Wang Yun's face changed, and he was extremely pale.
"Wang Situ, your Qilin'er is lucky."
Huangfu Song smiled awkwardly.
"The old man naturally knows, do you still need to say it?"
Wang Yun glared at Huangfu Song, saluted Liu Xie, and then retired.
"Hahahaha."
Tian Feng and Huangfu Song waited until Wang Yun left a certain distance, and then laughed out loud.
"Old general, the widow still has something to ask for!"
Liu Xiezheng said.
"Your Majesty, despite your orders, the old minister will never give up!"
Huangfu Song replied.
"The matter of the military academy, the old general has a lot of trouble, and the widow thinks that the old general still lives over there and presides over the overall situation!"
Since there is no way to transfer Huangfu Song to Yuzhou, let him squat in the unfinished military academy, and he will not see it for a day.
Liu Xie was waiting for Huangfu Song's reply.
"Old minister, listen carefully, listen to Your Majesty's holy words."
Huangfu Song left with a depressed face.
Liu Xie turned around, and before he could speak, Tian Feng said first: "Your Majesty, Weichen will deal with the appointment of Du Ji and Wang Jing." ”
Liu Xie was the only one left at the scene.
He took the wooden chariot that Ma Jun had made for him, and he was in a daze.
"Mr. Yuan Hao is very difficult to deal with! Don't leave a handle, wait for Brother Fengxiao to come back, and then discuss and discuss. ”
Liu Xiexing rushed out of the yard.
Around the corner of the courtyard, Shi Ah came out of the corner and shook his head, "This is really a chore. ”
In the Jinyang School Palace.
Liu Xie rushed into Hu Zhao's small courtyard and shouted loudly: "Mr. Kong Ming, quickly ask Sima Yi to come out and play a battlefield battle with the widow!" ”
He carried a large number of thumb-sized wooden figures in his arms, and after entering the courtyard, he walked under an old tree and threw the small wooden figures in his arms to the ground.
I saw that under the old tree, there was a clear space of a length and width, on which the peaks, hills, and cities were piled up with mud, and the flat places were used as plains and meadows, and small ditches were dug as rivers.
Liu Xie's small wooden figures were scattered everywhere at once, peaks, rivers, plains, and basins.
In the room, Hu Zhao came out when he heard the words and saluted Liu Xie, "Hu Zhao, grass people, please see Your Majesty." ”
"Mr. Kong Ming, don't engage in these polite courtesies, quickly call Sima Yi out, today the widow will fight with him until dark!"
Liu Xie said impatiently.
Sima Yi quickly came out of it and saluted seriously.
"Sir, go and teach the dozen or so people with a black face, when the general comes back and asks, you can't teach well, the widow won't speak for you!"
Liu Xie pushed Hu Zhao away.
Just kidding, Hu Zhao was standing here, and the pressure on Liu Xie was too great, and he couldn't concentrate on it.
In the general's territory, except for Guo Jia, Liu Xie doesn't like Mr. very much.
"Your Majesty, which territory do you want to choose?"
Sima Yi squatted down and picked up the small wooden figures on the ground, a total of twenty, he and Liu Xie, ten per person, there were cavalry, infantry, sailors, chariots and other arms.
The two are of similar age, and Sima Yi's city government and precociousness are far better than Liu Xie's.
A piece of land under this old tree was called a sand table by the general.
Liu Xie stared at the sand table, his little eyes purring.
"Sima Yi, last time you said that you were good at guarding, but seriously?"
"Back to Your Majesty, what I have been exposed to since I was a child is the art of defense."
Sima Yi smiled lightly.
Liu Xie suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched half of the little wooden figure in Sima Yi's hand, and said proudly: "Sima Yi, the widow uses fifteen, you use five, you defend the city, and the widow is responsible for the attack." ”
With three times the strength of Sima Yi, Liu Xie felt that he was sure to win!
"Your Majesty, you are only three times my strength, and you are attacking the city, and there is basically no chance of victory."
Sima Yi patiently reminded Liu Xie.
"Who wouldn't be ruthless? The widow has learned a lot of skills from the old general to lead the troops to fight, and for the army scheduling, you may not be able to win the widow! ”
Liu Xie was so angry that he stomped on the ground twice.
"Don't say that the widow bullies you, choose a site for you first, hurry up!"
Sima Yi was not annoyed, and smiled and picked a piece of terrain from the sand table.
Steep terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, easy to get water, located upstream.
"I've chosen, Your Majesty, it's your turn."
Liu Xie squatted down again and snorted coldly, "Do you think that if you choose this place, the widow will be helpless against you?" ”
Scattering the little wooden people near Sima Yi's territory, Liu Xie said proudly: "Look at the widow who cuts off your grain and grass!" ”
......
In another room in the small courtyard, more than a dozen people including a black face had sad faces, facing a white paper full of words, at a loss.
Syllable!
Zhang blackface exerted too much force and broke a brush in his hand.
"It's too brittle, isn't it?"
He couldn't believe it, and with a light grab, he wrung it off!
"Dick, get your pen!"
A black face turned to the other person.
The man stopped his movements and held the brush in his arms.
The rest of the people imitated the movements of the second child and protected the brush to death.
Use a broken brush to eat a big bowl of rice at night!
At the beginning, he said that he didn't need to read and write, but Zhang Hei agreed to the general's arrangement, and more than ten people came to Jinyang to find a gentleman named Hu Zhao to learn how to manage Montenegro.
Who knew that the first thing I did when I came here was to pick up a brush and learn calligraphy!
More than ten people were hungry for three days, relying on the soup of Zhang Zhongjing's divine doctor in the school palace to continue their lives, until the fourth day, half of the people ate, and on the sixth day, the weak and black face finally ate the first bowl of rice.
It's hard to be literate.
On the morning of the seventh day, Zhang Hei faced desperately, left the school palace, and wanted to go back to the Black Mountain, but was grabbed by Gao Shun at the signal of Tian Feng, beaten up, and became honest all of a sudden.
Hu Zhao walked into the room, saw a black face at a loss, and said with a smile: "You don't have a long memory. ”
"Sir, I don't accept it!"
"Why don't you accept it, I don't teach others when they beg me!"
Hu Zhao's face changed quickly, and he asked in a cold voice.
"City defense, building ventilation, disease prevention, you don't have to be literate!"
A black face retorted to Hu Zhao, "If you are not convinced, you will argue!" ”
Anyway, I have already broken a brush, and I will definitely not be able to eat enough at night, so it is a big deal to eat less, and I will make this gentleman a little uncomfortable.
"Courage, okay, wait, I'll take the props."
Hu Zhao turned around and left.