"Huh." Zhuge Liang came back to his senses, smiled a little distractedly, looked at the book in his hand and said.

"I have paid attention to the news of my husband in the hope of repaying the grace of the profession."

Zhuge Jun nodded, he didn't talk much on weekdays, but he always paid attention to the tone and look of people's voices, and the middle brother at this time looked different from usual.

Han smiled: "Brother Zhong has looked at the painting of the Shuo Fang girl for so many years, he can't see Mr. Shuo Fang girl, right?" ”

Zhuge Liang has been quick thinking since he was a child and is good at answering.

But for Zhuge Jun's problem, he didn't know how to solve it for a while.

There was some moisture floating outside the grass curtain, Zhuge Jun looked back, and took the teapot on Zhuge Liang's table.

"The tea is ready, I'll go and add some to Brother Zhong."

With that, he got up and left.

Zhuge Liang held the Qimen Dunjia in his hand, and looked at the courtyard along the front of the hall, the trees in the courtyard were growing green, and one or two small cyan buds could already be faintly seen.

He lowered his head and reopened the book to read.

The general, the name of the side, is not as good as Mr.

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On the side of the river, the voices of people in the restaurant are continuous, accompanied by bursts of silk and bamboo, and the aftermath is lingering.

In the noisy building, there are people who listen to the piano, there are drinkers, and there are gossips.

"The white-clothed general?" A Lang Jun sat in a long robe, listening to the people next to him talking, holding a wine glass, talking to himself, drinking by himself.

In the pavilion, the woman who stroked the qin looked at Na Mei Langjun from time to time.

This singer in Jiangdong, who doesn't want to call that Zhou Lang to review?

"Bring a hat, isn't it a virtuous brother?"

Zhou Yu shook his wine glass and sat on the side of his seat.

It should be him, it seems that he has stepped into this mess one step ahead of himself.

Hehe, I know that he is not a willing person.

As for the rumors of what kind of woman, he only regarded them as rumors, and the world always likes to spread some funny words, not to mention that his virtuous brother does look a little like a woman.

"Brother Xian, let's wait for my brother for a while."

With a smile in his eyes, he raised his head and drank the wine from his glass.

But speaking of which, it should be the title of a virtuous brother, right?

Well, I guess he's younger than me.

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After Dong Zhuo moved away from Luoyang, the princes' soldiers and horses never moved, although they were still around Luoyang, but most of them were waiting to see the situation.

Now that the situation is no longer necessary to fight Dong Zhuo, some princes are even ready to leave.

And what was left was only a banquet in the barracks, at least on the bright side, and there was no action for the time being.

Gently placing his hand on the table, Yuan Shao glanced around at everyone present before asking.

"Do you think you should chase Dong Zhuo?"

The princes under the seat were silent, half loud, and one said: "Duke Yuan, since the beginning of the army, our army has been fighting continuously, and now the soldiers are tired, I am afraid it is not appropriate to chase Dong Zhuo again." ”

This person's words seemed to have received a lot of echoes, and everyone whispered to each other, Yuan Shao frowned, but judging from his expression, he was also a little moved.

"Princesses." A voice suddenly interrupted everyone and said, "Can you listen to me?" ”

The person who spoke was Cao Cao, and at this time he was sitting in the last seat, looking at the princes.

"Mengde, please say it."

Yuan Shao smiled and raised his hand, he thought that he knew his old friend's temperament well, and he was good at planning gains and losses, and he also wanted to withdraw from the army at this time.

He looked at Cao Cao, Cao Cao also looked at him, Yuan Shao's face was stunned, Cao Cao's eyes didn't look like the person he knew.

"Princesses." Cao Cao stood up from between the tables and looked at everyone.

"We have risen to the upright, and raised righteous soldiers to punish the riots. The public has merged, you have no doubts! To make Dong Zhuo lean on the royal family, according to the old capital, to the east to the world, although there is no way to do it, it is still enough to suffer. Now the palace is burned, the Son of Heaven is robbed, the sea is shaken, and I don't know where to go. ”

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath and asked, "Why don't you chase after you?" ”

The four quiets all looked at Cao Cao, but no one answered.

"Mengde." Yuan Shao said out loud.

"The soldiers and horses are tired, Dong Zhuo holds the Son of Heaven hostage, moves without permission, and is afraid of variables."

Cao Cao did not respond to Yuan Shao, but looked at everyone and asked, "Zhugong, are you really not chasing?" ”

Still unanswered, he nodded, turned his back to his hand, and instead of sitting down again, he walked towards the door.

Two words were left.

"the chase!"

The faces of the princes behind Cao Cao varied, some were sarcastic, some were complex, and some were admiring.

This time, his Cao Cao's name was written down by everyone.

In the barracks.

"Follow the flag!" Gu Nan stood on the barracks platform with a flag in his hand.

"Whew!"

As her voice fell, the flag in her hand spread out and faced one side.

Thousands of soldiers in the camp quickly changed direction with the wave of their flags, and stood on either side of the camp.

"Whew!"

The banner was waved downwards again, and the soldiers gathered from both sides and formed a phalanx.

With each wave of the flag, the array will change rapidly, but it is only limited to a few flags such as gathering and scattering, arrays and detachments.

But that's just it, it's already rare for a military formation that has only been in the army for more than a month.

In the two battles experienced by the miscellaneous army borrowed from the vassal army, there were only 6,000 people left, but it was enough to be called an army formation.

Xiahoudun and Xiahouyuan stood behind and watched Gu Nan casually plant the flag aside, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It was not a command flag, but a battalion flag, which was carried by car instead of standing on the ground on weekdays.

As a result, Mr. just took it and used it casually, and he still looked like nothing had happened when he finished using it.

Although I know that Mr. Martial Arts is not even weaker than Lu Bu.

But looking at the thin appearance of the gentleman, they felt that their eight or nine feet body was born in vain.

How heavy is the battalion flag, how to say that it will be raised when it is raised.

I secretly wiped the sweat from my forehead, but a person came outside the barracks.

"Sir, Yuan Rang, Miaocai."

Cao Cao stood at the gate of the barracks, watched the three of them look back at him, and smiled.

"Possibly leading troops at this time?"

The soldiers and horses are lined up in front of the camp, and the wreckage left behind by the burning of Luoyang City can be seen in the distance.

There is no snow in Luoyang, but it is not cold, the nail piece is so cold that reaching out to touch it makes people feel as if they are going to freeze their hands on it.

Gu Nan rode on a horse, walked beside Cao Cao, and walked through the military formation.

It's been too long, and it's not a big deal. She didn't remember what the history was, but she never thought that Cao Cao would say that he would chase Dong Zhuo at this time, and he would go with an army.

"Why did the general chase him?" Gu Nan looked at Cao Cao puzzled, she had lived for a long time, and she thought that she had seen tens of millions of people, but there were always things she couldn't understand.

Cao Cao looked at the battalion flag in the army and asked with a smile.

"Didn't Sir once say that Cao should be in the crusade, gain a reputation and spread it all over the world?"

"To go here is to gain this reputation."

The flag fluttered, causing the sunlight to pass behind and dazzle the eyes.

Cao Cao retracted his gaze, walked to the front of the army, and drew the long sword from his waist.

This is also considered a, for this Han family, and finally fight again.

"March!"