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This is true for drinking, for viewing flowers, and for writing.

With the system in hand, Zhang Yu's handwriting is now impeccable, and Cai Yong, the calligrapher, nodded secretly when he saw it.

At this moment, he is sitting in the bamboo forest, enjoying the silence and coolness of the early morning, writing hard.

However, when it comes to writing, there is a look of incomprehension on this face.

"Myth this story...... Is it poisonous? ”

Since Cai Yan left in a hurry yesterday, he hurriedly glanced at the bond map.

Cai Yan's intimacy with himself has plummeted from 72 to 52, and his attitude is a rare silver aperture - tough and stubborn.

"Could it be that the general saved his beloved wife and reminded her of Wei Zhongdao? Quite possibly.

Can you remember what Wei Zhongdao has to do with me...... I didn't think about marrying you. ”

Although Zhang Yu said that he mourned Cai Yan's life and felt pity for her, he only thought about protecting her from the tribulations of history, and if he wanted to talk about love or something, he really didn't think about it now.

In the end, Zhang Yu still has some modern concepts, he already has Xiao Zhenluo, as well as Ying'er and Han Yan, which is really a lot......

Zhang Yu is not a flowery person, and he will not be unable to walk when he sees a beautiful woman. Therefore, he didn't move the hearts of men and women for Diao Chan, and he would not die begging for Cai Yan's favor.

Feelings are all things that come naturally.

probably set the tone for this "inexplicable loss of favor" incident, and Zhang Yu continued to get down to business.

Last night, Cai Yong sent someone to find him, saying that the poems at his banquet had begun to spread in Chang'an City.

Even Zhang Yu himself didn't realize that his current reputation is no longer comparable.

After all, this is ancient times, and I can't see how many people have viewed and liked any works. If you live in a mansion, it is not much different from being isolated from the world.

Cai Yong, an elder, has regarded Zhang Yu as his nephew, first praised him for his faint appearance of the younger generation, and then euphemistically pointed out his "fame" side.

Because with only his limited poetry, his fame is thin after all.

One is that he did not hook up with the scriptures, and the lack of knowledge and accumulation of knowledge, plus although he has the name of the emperor's brother, he has also been recognized by the scholars through this banquet in the Cai Mansion, but the origin of the "son of a merchant" has always been very easy to be attacked.

You don't see, the always atmospheric Boss Cao was scolded by people for "after the eunuch" and went violent, and waved the butcher knife directly to Bian Rang and other celebrities.

Second, and the most critical point, he does not have an article that can stand in the literary world. Only the ability of poetry, at best, is talented, and it is more convincing for literati to come up with an article that shocks the past and the present.

Even Cai Yong said, "Today, Chang'an is famous for Yulang, and the novelty of poetry can lead the style of writing, but there are also people who say that you are 'flashy' ......"

"Article? Your only chance is when my skills are cooled. ”

"I don't produce articles, I'm just a porter of good articles."

Sending someone to prepare paper, pen and ink in the bamboo forest, Zhang Yu thought cheaply, and this brewed a new masterpiece.

In addition to drinking, cherry blossom viewing, and writing, there is another thing that is also suitable for early morning or late afternoon.

That is to kill.

It's about waging a war.

The land of Yan Zhao is majestic and vast. The two armies confronted each other like tigers.

"Lord, Wen Chou asks to fight!"

"Not today."

"Didn't you see it, yesterday I almost captured the thief, if it weren't for the intervention of the white horse and silver spear, Gongsun Zhan's head would have been ugly at this moment!"

Wen Chou's words were full of regret, and Guo Tu stepped forward on the side and said: "Lord, if the picture is expected, the 'white horse and silver spear' described by General Wen Chou should be Changshan Zhao Yun." ”

"Zhao Yun, who is it?"

"Don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself, no one in the world knows you. How can you be nameless? Guo Tu replied with a smile.

"Nakayama Yuro's brother-in-law?"

"Exactly, General Fang Cai Wenchou also said that his martial arts are no worse than his own, so it can be seen that he is also a top general, if he can get it for the lord......"

"The two armies are facing each other, and the saber is rattling, how to get it."

"It's better to use that Yulang—"

"Smack!"

Yuan Shao took a long shot, and Guo Tu was so shocked that he quickly shut up.

"Let's not say that he is still in Chang'an and has not returned, even if he returns, he is still the body of the emperor's brother, this is His Majesty's personal recognition, not to be insulted, when do I Yuan Shao need to rely on this kind of subterfuge to do things?"

"At the beginning, Pan Wushuang ......," Guo Tu secretly slandered.

"Besides, he, Zhao Yun, voted for Gongsun Zan and didn't vote for me, so why should I surrender? Not to mention one Zhao Yun, even ten, hundred, a certain will also beat Gongsun Chan to the ground! ”

As soon as the bold words came out, the whole house was full of momentum, and Yan Liang stood up again: "Lord, Yan Liang please fight!" ”

"Today, Koji Yi has made a military order, let me wait for the news of his victory, and you will not participate." Yuan Shao waved his hand, then thought of something, and said to Yan Liang: "I heard that there are some movements in the Black Mountain thieves in the west, you send someone to pay attention." ”

"Yan Liang takes the order!"

Outside the camp, on the battlefield.

Gongsun Zhan's 30,000 sharp soldiers formed a mighty middle phalanx, advancing step by step.

These horses just broke 300,000 Yellow Turban troops with him in Dongguang, beheaded 30,000, and captured 70,000, which is enough to be called a strong army in the world!

The phalanx was left and right, each with 5,000 cavalry as wings. Cavalry is Gongsun Zhan's biggest capital, if Yuan Shao is defeated, his own troops will be at the front, and there is almost no one in the world to be the "monkeys".

In addition, the most dazzling thing in this world is the thousands of white horses.

Gongsun Zhan stood in the middle army, his face was full of arrogance, anger and domineering, and he would not forget what kind of shame he had received yesterday.

Now, his white horse has arrived.

This army is invincible with its own expedition outside the Saiwai, and even the Hu people who live on horseback are afraid of the tiger, fleeing from the wind, and they have run to tell each other to "avoid white horses"!

If you have a white horse, you won't fail.

The cavalry already has a great advantage over the foot soldiers.

What's more, those foot soldiers on the opposite side are even less than themselves, even if they look very neat and quite elite, but there will be no more suspense in the battle, and the shame of the dignified white horse general will be washed away.

Gongsun Zhan stroked his short beard, looked at Yuan Shao's handsome camp in the distance, and smiled contemptuously, and regarded it as something in his bag.

His gaze moved back to Bai Ma Yi in front of the formation, and he looked at the tall figure in the front, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

"It's a strong general, but it's a pity that you saw such an embarrassing scene yesterday, but you can't keep it."

Zhao Yun was very happy, he felt that he had met the Ming Lord, and his gratitude to his righteous brother was even deeper.

He knew that he would have a foothold wherever he could with his ability, but he didn't expect that he would be arranged by Gongsun Chan to be among the elites of Bai Ma Yi at the beginning of his career.

Or the vanguard of the team! Like the tip of a spear, like the edge of a knife, like a sharp cluster of arrows!

This is the greatest recognition of one's own martial arts.

He clutched the silver spear in his hand, a gift from his brother-in-law.

"Brother Wei became famous because of your poems before, and today, I will prove your vision for my brother!"