Chapter 268, Poetry and Writing
On this day, Diao Chan's personal maid Hong'er, not long after leaving Situ's Mansion, was grabbed by the people of the Military Council Department with a sack and brought to Liu Bei.
"Big... Master! ”
When the sack was removed, as soon as he looked up, a one-armed man with seven feet and five feet in front of him was standing in front of Hong'er, who was stunned like a frightened deer, and her frightened heart was about to jump out.
"Hong'er, these days, I know exactly what you have done, you are the maid by Diao Chan's side, I hope that from now on, before you go to Situ Mansion, you will come to me first."
In other words, Diao Chan's movements, Liu Bei asked Hong'er to report to Liu Bei in advance.
Hong'er's frightened little face turned pale, and the two rows of snow-white teeth gurgled because they were too nervous, and Liu Bei's tone softened, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, your home is in Xiaohuangzhuang, Wenxian County." ”
"Yes, sir."
Hong'er felt more and more uneasy in her heart, although Liu Bei's face was gentle and her tone was kind, but it made Hong'er feel more and more nervous in her heart, this person felt like a beast that killed people and didn't spit out bones in front of her.
Liu Bei asked people to take out a package, which contained 5,000 yuan, Liu Bei smiled and said, "I will let you send some money to your parents, do you know what to do next?" ”
"Know... Know. ”
Hong'er knew in her heart that if she didn't agree, her parents at home would definitely be in danger.
"Okay, go back, remember, you haven't seen me, if you can't remember......" After a pause, Liu Bei smiled and said, "Then you will never see me again in the future." ”
"The slave remembers."
After preparing for so long, Liu Bei finally decided to do something about the connection between Diao Chan and Wang Yun.
The situation in the DPRK and China is stable, everything is under Liu Bei's control, Liu Bei called Jian Yong, retreated left and right, took out a pack of medicine and handed it to Jian Yong, "Remember, a small number of times, remember not to be discovered, this matter, leave it to the people in the imperial dining room to do, be sure to keep it secret!" ”
"No."
Jian Yong didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, carefully put away the medicine, and then silently said goodbye to Liu Bei and left the Military Division.
Jian Yong is Liu Bei's friend in the same county, although his talent is not obvious, he is loyal to Liu Bei, and there are some things, even if Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, Liu Bei can't let them know.
What's that? At least, it is very unfavorable to Liu Xie, some people may say that Liu Bei is loyal and benevolent, this kind of thing can't be done, don't you know, the more you get, the more people are afraid of losing, now Liu Bei is a general, the governor of the world, and the imperial uncle of His Majesty today, has the right to supervise the regent of the country, if all this is returned to Liu Xie, in time, Liu Xie will become the wise saint of the Zhongxing Han Dynasty, and maybe he will get rid of Liu Bei, who is the lord of Gao Zhen, Liu Bei never wants that kind of thing to happen, through the observation of a period of time recently, Liu Xie's approach made Liu Bei more and more vigilant and uneasy.
Although Liu Xie is careful in everything, does not show the mountain, does not leak, and is submissive during the day, he obeys Liu Bei's performance and never asks the reason, and he is very close every time he sees him, but Liu Bei is not so easy to deceive, and the conversation between Liu Xie and Fu Shou at night has not been passed to Liu Bei's ears.
Liu Xie is still too tender compared to Liu Bei after all.
Walking to the window, looking at the cold stars in the sky, Liu Bei muttered to himself, "Your Majesty, don't worry, no matter what, I will protect the country and foundation of the Han family." ”
In the original work, Liu Bei has been wandering all his life, wandering, panicking like a lost dog, and has seized Xuzhou, Jingzhou, Yizhou and other places, full of benevolence and righteousness on the surface, but in fact harboring evil intentions, Tao Qian's two sons, he didn't care, Liu Biao's son Liu Qi, is even more intriguing.
When Liu Bei didn't occupy Jingzhou, Liu Qi was gentle and elegant, and he was a very promising young talent, but as soon as Jingzhou got his hands, it didn't take long for Liu Qi to fall, he fell ill at a young age, and it didn't take long for him to die, was it a coincidence, or something else?
Liu Bei these days, personally gave Liu Xie Zhang Luo the matter of the draft girl, his purpose is very simple, as an emperor, there are naturally indispensable harem beauties around him, if Liu Xie can be a hedonistic emperor in peace, and hand over the power of the court and government to Liu Bei, Liu Bei can let him continue to live happily, if Liu Xie is still obscure and not moved by beauty, then, Liu Bei will not be polite to him.
"Where's the lord? Dead fatty, have you ever slept? ”
Guo Jia came to find Cao Cao, and when he saw that the lights in the house had been extinguished, Guo Jia smiled slightly, came to Dian Wei's side and stared at him a few times, and asked with a smile.
"The lord has already fallen asleep, Guo Saijiu, is there anything wrong with you?"
Dian Wei stood motionless outside the door, holding a double halberd in his arms, like an iron tower King Kong.
"Sleeping? It's too early, right? Guo Jia's eyes rolled a few times, a sly smile appeared on his face, and his eyes peeked into the room from time to time. Dian Wei shook his head, "I won't tell you." ”
Guo Jia shook his head, turned around and left, Dian Wei just breathed a sigh of relief, but Guo Jia suddenly turned around and came back, "Is it Bao Xin's wife?" ”
Guo Jia's voice was very low, and Dian Wei was taken aback, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Guo Jia smiled with satisfaction, "You told me this, Dian Wei, if you talk nonsense, I'll say that you told me." ”
As he spoke, the feather fan shook, and Guo Jia walked away with a smile like a gust of breeze.
Dian Wei grabbed his scalp, anxious and angry, and muttered in his heart: "When did I say it, obviously you deliberately deceived me!" ”
Cao Cao's romantic affair, Guo Jia doesn't think there's anything wrong, anyway, Bao Xin is dead, the matter of men and women, as long as they are consensual, no matter what outsiders say, they don't have to care, life is in the world, you should be happy, don't live up to your youth.
"Jin'er, come here." Just about to go back to the house, he happened to meet the maid Jin'er walking in the courtyard, Guo Jia snapped his fingers and stopped Jin'er.
"My lord..."Jin'er hurriedly stopped, and when she saw that it was Guo Jia, she hurriedly bowed down.
"Come, prepare a pen and paper for me, I want to write a poem, it's rare to be interested."
Jin'er didn't think much about it, but after entering the house, Guo Jia asked her to write it on her behalf, and Guo Jia was only responsible for saying that Jin'er even said that what she wrote was ugly and unsightly, Guo Jia was secretly happy in her heart, but she smiled and persuaded, "It's okay, it's okay, if it's not good, I'll help you correct it from the side." ”
Jin'er had to nod and agree, sure enough, Jin'er's handwriting was very sloppy, crooked, and nervous, like a tadpole crawling on the paper, Guo Jia didn't make fun of it, and helped her correct it very seriously, but Guo Jia held her hand, and after a long time, where did Jin'er still have the heart to write, Guo Jia stuck to her body confidently, sticking tighter and tighter, and in the end, Jin'er's heart was beating suddenly, and her face was as if she was drunk.