Chapter Seventy-Eight
Hearing this, Liu Bei stared at the two circles on the table, was silent for a long time, his brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and countless possibilities emerged in his mind, but he was denied them one by one, as the so-called too simple will be suspicious, too complex and difficult to state, this is Liu Bei's current state.
Mo Shuyan, who was sitting on the side, didn't bother, and continued to drink the tea silently, waiting quietly, wanting to see how much Liu Bei's thoughts were different from his own, so that he could prescribe the right medicine.
After a long time, a cold wind blew, which made Mo Shuyan shiver, and Liu Bei seemed to be stimulated, his eyes became clear, and he said with a smile on his face: "Sir, but you said that Xuande's martial arts strategy is acceptable, and his literary talent is insufficient, so he can't give full play to the strength of his subordinates?" ”
"This...."Mo Shuyan suddenly wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't expect that this Liu Bei would think of everything to himself, to say that Wen Taowu is all superior, I'm afraid that only a few people such as Zhou Yu and Cao Cao in Eastern Wu have it.
Liu Bei saw that Mo Shuyan was hesitant, and hurriedly said solemnly: "Mr. has any high opinions, but it doesn't hurt to say it, Xuande is willing to listen to it." ”
Hearing this, Mo Shuyan suddenly smiled bitterly, daring to pretend to be unfathomable, he didn't achieve the desired result at all, and laughed at himself in his heart quite self-deprecatingly, Mo Shuyan nodded lightly and said: "Brother Xuande, Shuyan's true meaning really refers to the fact that your generals are like clouds, but there is too much lack of civil servants, the way of civil and martial arts, just like the saying of yin and yang, once it is unbalanced, it will become a fatal flaw." ”
After finishing speaking, Mo Shuyan looked at Liu Bei opposite and fell into deep thought, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, he said it so explicitly, he should be able to understand it.
Sure enough, not long after, Liu Bei's stiff body suddenly loosened, and the look on his face also changed to a look of understanding, at this time, Liu Bei's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he was just about to speak, but unexpectedly, Zhang Lie's voice suddenly sounded at the gate of the courtyard.
"Mr. Yunyi, the lord has sent someone to urge him again, I'd better leave quickly, so as not to worry about the lord."
Following the voice, Mo Shuyan stared at Zhang Lie's burly figure for a few moments, his eyes turned back to Liu Bei again, and said in a low voice: "Wolong Zhuge Liang, Feng Xiao Pang Tong, you can balance the civil and military forces as soon as you get it, Brother Xuande still asks for himself, and Shuyan will retire first." ”
Hearing this, Liu Bei nodded solemnly, got up and hugged his fist towards Mo Shuyan.
Seeing this, Mo Shuyan was suddenly overjoyed, got up and went back, and then turned around and walked towards the door of the courtyard, no matter what, at least the seeds have been buried in Liu Bei, just waiting for them to take root and sprout in the future.
Walking in front of Zhang Lie, Mo Shuyan naturally raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go, lest the lord send someone to take me back again." ”
After speaking, Mo Shuyan walked forward without looking back, where did Zhang Lie dare to delay, he hurriedly kept up with Mo Shuyan's pace and followed.
In the courtyard, looking at the back of Mo Shuyan leaving, Liu Bei was behind him, letting the breeze blow across his face, his eyes were as deep as the endless starry sky, and after a long time, he turned into a sigh and said silently: "Wolong and phoenix, I will try my best to fight for it, but in the end, what I want to be under my command the most is you, Mr. Yunyi, it's a pity, what can I do?" ”
Sighing a few times again, Liu Bei turned around and left gloomily, his distant back extremely lonely.