At the end of the first month, Wei Ba arrived in Chengdu.

The atmosphere of the New Year has long passed, and the aftermath of the prime minister's return to Beijing has not yet dissipated. Zhuge Liang still lives in the palace and firmly controls the right to speak in the court, and anyone who wants to see the Son of Heaven can't bypass him. The general Li Yan tried his best, but he failed to succeed and fell behind in an all-round way.

He could only pin his hopes on Wei Ba, and when he learned that Wei Ba had arrived in Chengdu, he immediately sent the overseer Cheng Fan to invite him.

Seeing Cheng Fan, Wei Ba understood Li Yan's mood, but he didn't say anything, just said to Cheng Fan very politely, please calm the general, within a few days, the general will definitely raise his eyebrows.

Cheng Fan was suspicious and had to repay Li Yan. Li Yan listened, and was happy and worried. The good thing is that Wei Ba does not hold a grudge against him, and he has a countermeasure, but the worry is that he doesn't know if Wei Ba's countermeasure will work. For the next few days, it was impossible for him to sleep soundly.

Wei Ba went ashore, asked Ding Feng and Pan Zhu to guard the warship, and took Zhuge Dan to the Wei family manor in the south of the city. Since he was ordered to welcome his relatives in Dongwu in the seventh year of Jianxing, he has never returned to Chengdu or the Wei family manor. Now that he sees the Wei family manor again, he is quite emotional.

However, the emotion is not time, but the stubbornness of Daddy Wei Yan.

The son returned to his hometown in fine clothes and returned with honor, and his father didn't send someone to the river to greet him, but when he arrived at his own door, he still had to put on such a battle. What's the matter with the expressionless pestles of a hundred armor soldiers on both sides of the gate? What's the matter with the battle flag tree of the general of the right chariot on the halberd stand in front of the door? The door is closed like an iron bucket, so what's the matter if only one side door is opened?

Alas. I know you're a father, but there's no need to pry me so much, right?

Wei Ba sighed with emotion, got out of the car, carried the hem of his clothes, clamped his tail, and entered the side door without slipping.

The vestibule was quiet, the slaves and servants were doing their own thing, the atmosphere was a little depressing, Wei Ba walked in, and no one dared to look up at him. Not to mention greetings. It was as if there was a big monster behind them looking at them, and whoever dared to act rashly would eat them in one bite.

Wei Ba smiled bitterly and walked through the corridor and went straight to the atrium. Feet just stepped into the door of the atrium. A majestic cough was heard.

"You're finally back."

These words seem to be squeezed out between the teeth. It was as if it had been cut on a stone with a knife. It sounds so stinging.

Wei Ba raised his head and saw Wei Yan in full armor. Wei Yan sat in the hall with a golden sword, wearing the armor given by Zhuge Liang. The nail leaves are spotlessly clean, and the light can be seen. Behind him, two tall and burly warriors stood with their swords, one holding the Guan family's ten thousand enemies, and the other holding a wooden stick wrapped in rattan silk.

Wei Ba recognized that it was the Wei family's family law, and he had had been in close contact many times before.

In the corridors on both sides, every five steps there is a fully armed warrior with a halberd and a knife at his waist. They all did not squint, as if there was only a cloud of air in front of them, and there was no general Zhennan who had made great achievements at all.

Wei Ba was speechless, is this a family or a Hongmen? Dad, which one are you going to sing, if you want to stand up for the prime minister, there is no need to make such a big formation. Do you really want to disagree with each other, and you can't kill your relatives in righteousness?

Wei Ba sighed secretly, lifted the hem of his clothes, trotted up the steps, knelt down respectfully, and kowtowed.

"Daddy, my son is back."

Wei Yan snorted, and was about to scold, when he suddenly saw Zhuge Dan, who was supposed to be standing at the foot of the stairs and waiting, actually walked up to the hall, and couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "Who are you, how dare you go to the hall without an order?" ”

Zhuge Dan smiled slightly, and bowed to give a salute: "The last general Jiaozhou Navy Commander Fake Governor, Langya Zhuge Dan, specially returned to Beijing with General Zhennan, and reported to Bixia, Prime Minister and General Zhenxi to conquer Liaojihua, and prepared for inquiry. ”

As he spoke, he handed over the thick battle jihua book. Wei Yan glanced at the cover of the jihua book, and sighed in his heart, the sword eyebrows suddenly raised, and they were already raised in the air, and the hand that was about to slap the jihua book into the dust also stopped, and he didn't move for a long time.

The reason is very simple, in addition to the names of Li Feng and Wei Ba on the cover, there is also a long list of names of Jingxiang martial artists. When he slapped it, it slapped almost half of the Jingxiang martial artists in the face.

To shoot or not to shoot, that's the question.

In order to give Wei Ba a dismount, Wei Yan made a lot of preparations. Almost the entire New Year, he didn't have a good time, just waiting to teach the son who gave him the longest face and the most unconscious a lesson, so that he should not be delusional and do things that are sorry for the emperor and the prime minister. Receiving the news that Wei Ba was about to return home, he held his breath and wanted to shake off Lao Tzu's majesty.

According to his original plan, at this moment, no matter what Wei Ba said, first spit on his face, no matter what Wei Ba sent, he slapped his hands and slapped it out, and then let people drag him down and hit him with twenty military sticks. Anyway, in the final analysis, let this little rabbit cub know who is the head of the family and who is the head of the family. You are a dragon, you have to go home and coil, you are a tiger, you have to lie down when you go home. Here is Lao Tzu, I am in charge, I said to the east, you can't go west, otherwise you will have to look good.

However, in the face of this thick jihua book, Wei Yan's hand couldn't hold it.

This is not Wei Ba's hard work alone, this is the hard work of half of Jing Xiangwu's people, if he slaps it down, how will he face those future generations? These descendants are all warriors who went out with the first emperor and died in Yiling, if they hadn't died in battle, their current status would not be much worse than their own. They died fighting for their country, do they still want to bully their descendants?

This subordinate is not going to go.

Wei Yan was annoyed and ashamed, he felt that he was so embarrassed, it was all Wei Ba's ghost. He wanted to scold Wei Ba a few words, but he couldn't find a suitable reason for a while. He turned his head and glared at Zhuge Dan, just as he was about to anger others and make an example of the monkey, when he suddenly remembered something.

"What did you just say, what is your name? Where? ”

"Langya Zhuge Festival." Zhuge Dan smiled slightly: "I am of the same clan as the prime minister." ”

"Oh, I remember." Wei Yan patted his head. Subconsciously stood up: "You have been to Guanzhong once, alas, why are you ...... It's become a ......" Wei Yan pointed to Zhuge Dan and Wei Ba, and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while. Isn't Wei Ba wrong with Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Dan didn't vote for Zhuge Liang, how did he become Wei Ba's subordinate.

Zhuge Dan coughed embarrassedly and went to Guanzhong, Zhuge Liang didn't wait to see him, and then he left Guanzhong. I went to Jiaozhou and said it roughly. Wei Yan listened. Even more puzzling. But this time it was for Zhuge Liang to be puzzled, such a haode talent, and his own clansman, why didn't he use it. Zhuge Festival no matter how you look at it. It's better than Jiang Wei's Xiliang'er.

Take advantage of this opportunity. Wei Ba got up from the ground. Daddy was confused by him for a while. When he comes back to his senses, maybe he will have to clean him up, and he must seize the opportunity. Continue to distract him.

"Daddy, this jihua is the hard work that I have been preparing for a long time, bring it back this time, I have to ask Daddy for advice first, otherwise, I really don't have the confidence to let the prime minister look at it." Wei Ba pleaded with Haode and said: "And in this Jihua, Daddy, you are the key person, without your help, this Jihua has no possibility of implementation at all." ”

"Me?" Although Wei Yan's slap was ruthless, his brain was obviously not as fast as Wei Ba, and as soon as he heard that there was still something about him in this jihua, and he was still a key person, he immediately threw aside the original jihuahaode script. The three of them sat down, and Zhuge Dan gave a lecture and told Jihua about this expedition to Liaodong.

Wei Yan didn't take his son seriously, but he was very polite to Zhuge Dan and listened very seriously. When he listened to this grand jihua, especially when he understood his significance, he was moved. Fighting in Guanzhong is not happy, it is the thing he minds the most, if it is not the prime minister of Zhuge and changes to another person, he will already be angry. When the prime minister returned to Chengdu, he may not return to Guanzhong in a short time, and he became the general of the right chariot cavalry again, whether he stayed in Chengdu to do idle work, or returned to Guanzhong to lead the troops, and listened to Jiang Wei's command, it was not the result he was willing to do. At this time, Wei Ba proposed to let him lead more than 10,000 elite cavalry to expedition to Liaodong, which can be said to have scratched his itchy flesh and was in his arms.

Wei Yan hesitated a little. This jihua is something he is happy to see, but his task is to stop Wei Ba and prevent him from going against the prime minister, and he can't decide what to do with it for a while.

"Boy, what do you think...... Can the prime minister agree to this jihua? ”

"Daddy, what is the Prime Minister's wish?"

Wei Yan blinked and was silent.

Wei Ba didn't wait for him to answer, and then said: "The prime minister's long-standing wish is to go on a northern expedition to the Central Plains and restore the Han dynasty. My jihua just wants to be flanked by things, surrounded on three sides, and complete the prime minister's wish as soon as possible. If it is implemented properly, it will be three years as fast as it is and five years as slow as five years, and the great cause of dominating the world can be achieved. Doesn't the prime minister want to bring this good news with him when he goes to see the first emperor? ”

Wei Yan nodded involuntarily.

Wei Ba struck while the iron was hot, and then said: "Daddy, think about it, it has been fifty years since the Yellow Turban Incident and the chaos in the world began. What did the first emperor raise troops in Zhuojun and fight all his life? Isn't it just the revival of the Han Dynasty? His ambition has not been rewarded, the middle way has collapsed, Guan Hou and Zhang Hou who followed him have also passed away one after another, and the master is more than seventy years old, even if he is in good health, he can't live for a few years? Even Daddy is now over half a hundred years old, and if it is delayed, when you battle-hardened generals and old ministers pass away one by one, who else can accomplish such a grand cause? Daddy, are you willing to go to the first emperor without accomplishing anything? ”

"I'd rather die in Liaodong." Wei Yan interrupted Wei Ba and said categorically.

"I knew Daddy would support me." Wei Ba sent a fart at the right time.

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows and stared at Wei Ba for a long time: "This is what you really think?" ”

Wei Ba asked rhetorically, "Then what else does Daddy think I can think?" He took the jihua, threw it into the brazier, and said righteously: "Since Daddy suspects me of bad intentions, I will burn this jihua now, as if it never appeared." ”

Wei Yan was shocked, jumped up, ignored the flames, snatched the jihua book quickly, looked at the cover blackened by the fire, and scolded in distress: "Little shaft, such an adult, why are you still so frizzy." ”

(To be continued......)