Chapter 339: Four eyes facing each other

Lu Meng glanced at Zhang Ren, snorted lightly and turned back to the cabin, took out two jugs of wine and walked out, and put them next to the stove. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Yu smiled slightly and said to Zhuge Liang: "Mr. Zhuge , why don't we taste the wine of Chu State, how about you come to taste the wine of my Jiangdong?" ”

Zhuge Liang motioned to Zhang Ren to exchange the wine, Zhang Ren hesitated, glanced at Lu Meng, and then looked at Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Liang smiled slightly, and told Zhang Ren with his eyes.

Zhang Ren took the wine and exchanged it with Lu Meng, and after Lu Meng exchanged the wine with Zhang Ren, he took an iron kettle from Zhang Ren's hand, poured the wine in the wine jar into the iron kettle, and then put it on the stove to warm the wine.

Zhuge Liang is very confident, from the beginning of his entry into the Water Mirror Villa, Ma Hong has given him a difficult problem to identify various herbs, since then, Zhuge Lian studied medicine in his spare time, and now he can know whether there is poison in the wine even if he smells it with his nose.

"Du Kang wine, Du Kang in Luoyang? Does Mr. Zhuge like Luoyang more, or Du Kang more? ”

Du Kang wine is a famous historical wine in China, named after Du Kang's creation, and has the reputation of "tribute wine" and "immortal wine". Cao Cao once wrote a poem: "Be generous, and worry is unforgettable; How to solve the problem? Only Du Kang.

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly and said: "This is the wine given by the king, and the king likes Du Kang." ”

"Oh! In this way, it makes sense, although Ma Hong can't take Luoyang, he has to drink Luoyang's wine. Thinking that back then, as soon as he took Xiliang and got Chang'an by sneak attack, he couldn't help but attack Luoyang, which led to a decisive battle with Cao Cao, and almost died on the battlefield, but he didn't expect that after so many years, he was really persistent. ”

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly: "Luoyang will be the king's bag sooner or later." ”

Zhou Yu snorted lightly and said: "Ma Hong was defeated by me twice, but this time he didn't choose to fight me, because he was afraid of losing again, so he chose to let you fight me, right?" ”

"Haha! Zhou Dudu is really interesting, you must know that when the king fought with you, he was still the age of bundling his hair, [bundling his hair was fifteen years old, and Ma Hong's first confrontation with Zhou Yu was sixteen years old] Does Zhou Dudu always have to brag about this? Or did Zhou Dudu come today just to get some tongue out? ”

"Just take a look at how powerful you are that Ma Hong and Zhu Ran bragged about, and it's nothing more than that when you see it today."

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly, his fingers lightly played the strings, and said: "Tomorrow morning, fog, suitable for sneak attacks, tomorrow three days after the weather is fine, there is a slight northeast wind, next, on the fifth day, there is a light rain on the river, and within half a month, there will be light rain from time to time, the wind will be chaotic, it is difficult to sail, Zhou Dudu, what I said is right?" ”

Zhou Yu's face sank, this Zhuge Liang could see the weather changes in the past month, it was really not simple, even he Zhou Yu fought on the water all year round, but it was difficult to predict the chaotic weather of the Yangtze River in winter.

Zhuge Liang pressed the strings with his fingers as he spoke, rubbing gently, as if the east wind was blowing, blowing people's hearts cold, and then the fingers were quickly tapped, as if a drizzle fell on the river, and the person who listened to the piano unconsciously felt that the chill was even better, and the exposed skin only felt a layer of goosebumps.

Zhou Yu drank a glass of Du Kang wine to warm his stomach.

Zhuge Liang left his fingers off the strings, took a sip of Zhou Yu's wine, and said slowly: "Tusu wine is very suitable for people who are on the river all year round, especially in winter, it seems that Zhou Dudu is well versed in the way of health preservation. ”

Tusu wine is a wine drunk during the Spring Festival in ancient China, so it is also known as New Year's wine. Tusu is a kind of house in ancient times, because it is a wine made in this kind of house, so it is called Tusu wine. It is said that Tusu wine was created by Hua Tuo, a famous doctor in the late Han Dynasty, and its formula is soaked in traditional Chinese medicine such as rhubarb, atractylodes, cinnamon branches, parsnip, pepper, aconite, and aconite. This medicine has the effect of benefiting temperature and yang, dispelling wind and cold, and avoiding the evil of epidemic boils. Most people drink alcohol, always starting with the elderly; But drinking Tusu wine is just the opposite, starting from the youngest. That is to say, when the family gathers to drink Tusu wine, start with the younger children, and the older ones follow, and drink a little one by one.

Zhou Yu's fingers tapped the wine glass rhythmically, looked at Zhuge Liang and said, "Mr. Zhuge do you mean that your navy will attack my Jiangdong sailor in nine days?" ”

Zhuge Liang smiled slightly and did not speak.

Zhou Yu continued: "Because at that time, the wind direction is chaotic, and your warships will not be too affected by it, and our warships cannot, so that time will be the best opportunity for you to attack, right?" ”

Zhuge Liang stroked the piano with his fingers and said: "Today I only chat, you can play music, you can talk about your heart, but don't talk about war." ”

Zhou Yu chuckled, raised his glass and invited Zhuge Liang to have a drink, but chuckled in his heart: "Zhuge Villager, you first proposed the weather, which is good, and now you will install it for me, I'll see when you want to install it?" ”

Zhuge Liang's fingers pressed the strings, the crisp and passionate sound sounded, when the sound of the piano drilled into the ears, the heart couldn't help but tremble, and then the cold on the body was all dissipated in that moment, and then it seemed that the night in front of him seemed to become day, Zhou Yu couldn't help but touch the sword on his waist, and grasped the sword very tightly, the sound of killing from the song made his blood slowly boil, and the notes were like turning into knives and guns about to tear off his flesh and blood, and the sharp and passionate notes satirized him and angered him, wants to completely press him into the bottom of this cold river, but how could he, Zhou Yu, let Zhuge Liang get his wish, his heart will not give in, and he will not bow to anyone.

Zhou Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and put a bamboo flute from his waist to his mouth, looked at Zhuge Liang, and in an instant, a subtle and deep voice came, and the voice seemed to form an invisible air shield in the air to reconcile Zhuge Liang's killing sound.

Fingers dancing on the strings, thin lips on the flute, two pairs of eyes looking at each other, that moment, Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed the same color, under the firelight, his eyes turned blue-purple, Xu Shu had suffered under Zhuge Liang's hands, Zhuge Liang was born with a demon eye, the person who stared at his eyes, if the concentration was not strong enough, he could be confused by him, and he lost consciousness for a short time. Under the firelight, Zhou Yu's eyes were as deep as entering the water, at first he entered the clear stream, and then the stream turned into a lake, which was a clear and calm lake, and at the end of the lake was an endless ocean, and countless hands stretched out in the ocean to pull the people who looked at his eyes into the ocean, and the people who looked at his eyes would involuntarily be overwhelmed by his momentum and be overwhelmed.

(To be continued.) )