The cold wind is howling and the snow is falling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the courtyard of silver-white dead trees, there was a very lonely thin figure, disheartened and wooden.

There is nothing more sad than the death of his heart, but his heart is fiery, but there is no hope, no goal, he doesn't know where the road under his feet is, and he doesn't know where the road in his heart is.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone." Xu Shu silently recited this 'Jing Ke Song' with great sadness: "Jing Ke's road is above the fish intestine sword, and what about me? ”

"Gambit? Countryman? Hehe... If I can't help the Han family, what's the point of my life! ”

The silver light flickered, and a shining sword light suddenly split the cold snowflakes like death, and split the neck that was as white as death, but it did not bring real death.

"Whoa—"

In the past, Xu Shuzhen's Confucian sword like the Analects was thrown to the ground by him in horror, and he looked at the snowflake courtyard helplessly, with bewitching blood plums, white translucent, and red dazzling.

Xu Shu stroked the neck of the blood 'ticking' in a daze, sniffed the familiar and unfamiliar smell, and said blankly: "What am I doing, my mother is still waiting for me at home to support my retirement, and the grand ambition of supporting the Han family has not yet been realized." ”

"Could it be that I died like this, becoming an unfaithful and unfilial person."

Xu Shu thought of the word 'loyalty and filial piety', his breath was suffocated, his expression was miserable, as if he had been pierced by ten thousand arrows, and the sharp pain in his chest was so thorough, so sad.

Under the sky, thousands of miles of snow drifted, and only one person stood in place without moving, looking so small, but a little tall.

With the world in mind, the ambition is higher than the sky.

"Smack-" Xu Shu slapped himself fiercely, and said with hatred: "The lord is the emperor of the Han Dynasty, the lord is here, the Han family is here, such a simple reason, why didn't I figure it out." ”

"Haha." Xu Shu suddenly laughed heartily, shook his body, shook off the snow, or some other things, strode forward with his head up, and sang loudly: "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the lord is here, it is his hometown." ”

"Haha."

Liu Wei and Xi Zhicai, who were worried, looked at Xu Shu, who was open and singing, and couldn't help laughing, and the heart in his throat fell back in an instant.

"Smack-" Xu Shu pushed open the wooden door, bowed deeply to Xi Zhicai, and said with emotion: "I have been taught." ”

After the words fell, Xu Shu knelt beside Liu Wei with a high spirit, and said with a white breath: "It's too cold, the lord doesn't pour a cup of hot tea." ”

Liu Wei looked at Xu Shu who had changed his expression in amazement, and when he saw him staring at him with a broad smile, he immediately poured a cup of hot tea and sent it over.

Xu Shu straightened his clothes and solemnly took the hot tea from Liu Bian's hand, his expression was solemn, as if it was as important as a daughter, and then, he picked up the teacup with both hands and drank it all seriously.

Actually, it's no wonder that he looks so solemn, just because a cup of tea at this moment is no longer a simple cup of hot tea, but Liu Yan's trust in him, and he still relies on him as the mastermind.

This cup of seemingly ordinary, but very special hot tea, became a cup of tea that Xu Shu could not forget until he was old, and for this cup of tea, he did his best to die, and even when he was dying, his children and grandchildren asked him what his unfulfilled wishes were.

Xu Shu just kept muttering a sentence: a cup of tea.

Of course, how could the children and grandchildren know the meaning of this sentence, just select the most precious tea leaves from the Eight Wildernesses of Kyushu and send them to Xu Shu's mouth, but whether it is the Yunhai Fairy Trace Tea in Kunlun Mountain, or the fire in his heart that grows in Buzhou Mountain, he abandoned it and spit it out.

It wasn't until he was sick all day, but lived longer than him, that he poured a cup of the most humble tea foam, Xu Shu drank it with satisfaction, and passed away laughing in the sky.

Later, the children and grandchildren and countless successful generals asked Xi Zhicai why Xu Guolao liked to drink tea foam, and Xi Zhicai just smiled and said nothing, until he was impatient and said a plausible, but irrefutable.

This tea is the best to drink.

The moment Xu Shu drank this cup of tea, his eyes were a little moist, he clenched his fists suddenly, and said in a trembling tone: "Lord, I still have a plan." ”

Liu Wei heard Xu Shu's voice trembling a little, thinking that he was frozen, he poured a cup again, and said with a heroic smile: "Yuan Zhi, speak quickly." ”

Xu Shu quietly waited for Xi Zhicai to bandage the wound, sipped the tea, spit out a mouthful of tea foam and said: "We can make preparations with both hands, on the one hand, order General Xu Sheng to take Lelang County as the foundation and encroach on other counties in Youzhou such as Liaodong County and Liaoxi County. ”

"On the other hand, we are still attacking the Yellow Turban Thieves, on the one hand, to expand the prestige of the lord and recruit famous generals and soldiers, and on the other hand, to take the opportunity to train troops on a large scale, with our current grain and grass reserves, money, silk armor, and the number of talents, it is not a problem to recruit 50,000 or 60,000 elite soldiers."

Liu Wei looked at Xu Shu, who was also a little hazy in the hazy mist, and was stunned, and after a few breaths, he shook his head and replied: "There are many middle and low-level loyal generals who command the soldiers, after all, the imperial auxiliary army is a good family of the six counties." ”

"However, we are very short of food, grass, money, and armor and weapons."

Xu Shu caressed the white jade that was making a 'snort' sound, smiled warmly without saying a word, and looked at Xi Zhicai.

Xi Zhicai bowed his head slightly, took his words and said, "Cough... Cough... One word grab. ”

Gan Ning listened to the two chatter a lot, and as a general, he couldn't help but feel a little drowsy.

Suddenly hearing the word 'robbing', Gan Ning suddenly came to his senses, his drooping eyelids suddenly opened, and his eyes lit up and he smiled: "I like this word, no matter who robs, as long as the lord speaks, I immediately copied the nest of these big families." ”

"Ahem!" As a big family of Xi Zhicai, he deliberately coughed, and his face was very unhappy: "Cough... Cough... Gan Ning is right, since some big families have a heart of disobedience, the lord can take away their property with peace of mind. ”

Xu Shu saw that Xi Zhicai's face was ugly, and the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth became even more intense, and he said confidently: "These are originally big things, how can the lord take his own things, how can they be called robbery." ”

"Yes, yes." Gan Ning laughed wildly and nodded continuously, and while rubbing his fists, his eyes were blazing at the palace, ready to do a big job.

Liu Wei was also excited, put down the teapot with a 'bang', and said loudly: "It's so decided, on the one hand, order Xu Sheng to seize other counties in Youzhou, and on the other hand, take advantage of the Yellow Turban Thieves' rebellion to recruit more soldiers." ”