Chapter 35: The Fight (1)
In April, just after Qingming, there was a war and no tomb sacrifices. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Of course, the people who live in Yizhou can still find the coffins of their ancestors, but Liu Bei, who was born in Youzhou, is uprooted from his hometown, and even his ancestors are not allowed to worship.
However, this has no effect on Liu Chan, after all, he actually has no sense of belonging to the so-called Liu clan at all, all he thinks is that there is no one to clean the tombs of his parents in the previous life, and it is estimated that dust will fall again.
But these are not the reasons why his face is serious at the moment.
It's because today, it's the day when Ma Jun and Na Yan Gong compete, and the location, that Yan Gong is set in the most prosperous bazaar in Chengdu.
No one expected that Yan Gong, not only that, would also invite several leaders in Yizhou to watch the game.
"Master, if we act like this, won't it make outsiders think that we are bullying newcomers?" At this time, Yan Gong was standing on the side of a small platform that had been built, and he had just finished greeting with those people, ready to inspect his works these days again, and standing beside him, a young man in disciple costume asked in a hesitant whisper.
"Check with peace of mind, don't think about irrelevant things!" Yan Gong's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he taught him a lesson. However, what the apprentice said was actually not his scruples, because for him, this competition was not his main purpose!
His purpose is to integrate the opportunities he has learned all his life through this time, and to establish the prestige of the top people in this Yizhou! That's why he invited so many famous places on the road.
He couldn't help but glance at the other side with his spare eyes, hiding the bracket in the baffle, and went in alone to inspect Ma Jun's side, and the sneer in his heart was even worse.
"Pretending to be a ghost, trying to get a higher evaluation with a sense of mystery? Don't let everyone down, just cocoon! ā
Because it is in the middle of the city, and the hour is still early, it is the time when there are many people. This enclosed land has long been surrounded by people, and there is a sense of déjà vu that the big stars of later generations will have a meeting.
"Brother, what are you doing here?" The person who came from behind patted the shoulder of the person in front of him, and his tone was full of curiosity.
The predecessor turned his head and looked at the group of people piled up behind him, startled, and his face was a little tangled.
"Big brother, say it quickly!" Another person shouted, those of them standing outside had been hung up, if it weren't for the city guards staring at the scene, it is estimated that some of the ruffians who called themselves rangers would have pulled away from the people in front and jumped to the front by themselves.
The man was startled again, hurriedly turned around, patted the person in front of him, and shouted, "This brother, what is going on inside, do you know?" ā
This time, the person behind him almost fell down a lot, and he didn't know the feelings, but he also had a relish expression and stood on tiptoe to look inside!
The man in front of him was a well-known merchant in this place, with a pinch of white beard. He looked at the expressions of a bunch of people behind him, raised his hand and stroked the beards in a decent manner, and got enough of it, until some five big and three thick men snorted impatiently, and then slowly spoke: "Ahem, do you know who is on the left?" ā
Left? As soon as they heard his words, everyone subconsciously looked at the left side of the field, but it was where Yan Gong was.
"What? The man looked familiar. ā
"Yes, yes, I'm familiar with it too!"
"You are a familiar fart, you go to the kiln every day for soft-footed shrimp, only the girl is cooked!"
"What do you say? My soft-footed shrimp? Believe it or not, I'll leave you on the ground for a few days with a few tricks?! ā
Seeing that this place suddenly became noisy, a group of city guards quickly lined up and ran over, and the leader threw the halberd in his hand to the ground and shouted: "Hugh is noisy!" Just wait here and watch! ā
Under the light of the bright spearhead, even a few thorns were suddenly silenced, and the people did not fight with the officials, and the ruffians did not fight with the soldiers, which was common sense since ancient times.
Waiting until the city guard walked a little farther, the old merchant looked left and right, and then spoke again: "Everyone be quiet, stop arguing, let the old man speak slowly." ā
"The one on the left is the manager of the military general's mansion, Yan Gong, a family heirloom, and he is also a well-known person on this road."
As soon as these words came out, even though the city guards had just left, the crowd lowered their voices and muttered quietly.
"And what about the other side?" After a while, there was another burst of voices from the crowd.
The other side? The old merchant's face also showed a look of doubt, but a wooden board was erected on the platform to block it inside, he saw someone walk in just now, but the person's face was also unfamiliar, Rao was a person who had a lot of friends, and he didn't have the slightest impression.
However, at the side of the stage, a young man in a brocade suit attracted his attention. Under his observation, the city guards seemed to be patrolling the field, but in fact, they all circled around the boy intentionally or unintentionally, as if maintaining order was just incidental, and the main purpose was to protect him.
"This son has an extraordinary identity, but in this huge Chengdu City, there are many young sons, which makes people have no clue."
Looking at everyone's eager gaze, the old man shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
Liu Chan didn't know that he had actually become the focus of some sharp-eyed people in the audience, if he hadn't deliberately kept a low profile, he was afraid that it would have caused a lot of commotion.
His gaze was focused on the other side, Yan Gong and his disciples were immersed in examining it, the equipment under their hands Liu Chan was far away after all, and he didn't have a clairvoyant eye, even if he was an expert in mechanics, he couldn't fully know the structure of this ancient time.
"The wisdom of the ancients can not be underestimated, Rao is from a distance, and the design joints of this machine are also exquisite."
However, he didn't think that Ma Jun would lose this time, no matter how ingenious the other party's conception and design techniques were, they were all creations of this era.
What they brought out was a revelation creation that could lead the wave of global productivity reform, and the two things were not on the same plane at all.
He shook his head, although he still felt a little uneasy in his heart, but since he couldn't say the source, and there was no reason, he simply stopped thinking that there must be a road before the car reached the mountain, and the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge.
Zhuge Liang didn't come this time, but he ......
Liu Chan's eyes couldn't help but look at the middle-aged woman who was standing quietly in white clothes on top of an attic not far away.
He'd greeted him before.
Zhuge Liang's wife, Huang Yueying.
Liu Chan really forgot that Zhuge Liang still had a family before, after all, his image of "doing his best and dying" is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, giving people the illusion that there is nothing else in his eyes except the country.
Thinking of this, the dusty thought in his heart was called up again.
"Although this Mrs. Zhuge looks really atmospheric and doesn't care about her appearance, she is a woman after all, how can she really not pay attention to it."
"Although my mechanical dog doesn't know chemistry, no matter what it is, as long as it looks good, it will definitely be a big killer in this era when even rouge gouache is not prevalent!"