Wei Ba scratched his head a little, he felt that something was wrong with Zhuge Qiao, but it was not good to turn around and leave, so he had to reluctantly say, "You say." ”

"What if...... You failed to solve the siege of Fangling by mistake this time, but Pan Zhang and Meng Da joined forces, what will General Zhenbei do with you? ”

Wei Ba laughed: "Scold, or beat, your ass blooms, and you will lie in the camp for half a month." ”

"That's all?"

"What else is going on?" Wei Ba glared at him angrily: "Do you want my father to kill me?" If you fight a war, you can adapt to the situation, you may make meritorious contributions, and you may make mistakes. Who can guarantee that they will not make any mistakes? ”

Zhuge Qiao smiled silently, a little lonely.

"In the first year of Jianxing, I only arrived in Chengdu." Zhuge Qiao hugged his knees, looking at the military camp in the distance that was getting more and more blurred in the twilight, his tone was fluttering and low, if he didn't pay attention to it, he didn't know what he was talking about. "Before that, like my brother, I was the best of the young generation in Wu Guo, and everywhere I went, I was the object of admiration of others."

Wei Ba didn't say anything, but remembered Elway's evaluation of him.

"Because my uncle has been married for many years and is over forty years old, but he has no children under his knees, so I discussed with my father and brought me to Chengdu to inherit his bloodline. For this matter, King Wu was also specially consulted. At that time, King Wu also said to his uncle's envoy, sending a talent to you, this is my greatest sincerity, I hope that your prime minister can understand my intentions, and in the future, Wu Han can maintain a good alliance and stop fighting each other. ”

"I'm happy myself. Although I pride myself on being talented, with my brother in front of me, I have little hope of inheriting my father's title. With my brother in front, King Wu won't give me too many opportunities, so as not to grow up in my family. Being able to come to Chengdu and inherit my uncle's bloodline is undoubtedly a very good choice for me. ”

"So I came, and I came with joy. So the uncle became the father, and the father became the uncle. ”

"As soon as I came, I became the lieutenant of the attached horse, and soon, I followed the prime minister to work in the mansion. The people in the Prime Minister's Mansion are very fond of me, I respect them, and they love me. Although he was very strict with me, he was not lacking in caring, and he took time out of his busy schedule to guide me in my studies. I studied with him such Legalist works as "Guanzi", "Shang Ying" and "Han Feizi". Before that, I only read the Confucian classics and never touched these Legalist miscellaneous arts. But in order to be his son and inherit everything from him, I still study very seriously. He taught seriously, I studied seriously, and in only two years, I basically got a rough understanding of Legalist academics, did I make rapid progress? ”

Wei Ba nodded: "It only took two years to master Legalist academics, and the progress is indeed very fast. ”

"Yes, I think so myself. Not only that, but I also studied the art of war, and there was a box of military books that I copied. I also studied such strategic works as "Warring States Policy", "Guiguzi" and "Yellow Emperor Yin Fu Jing". I studied day and night just to win his heart. ”

He was originally very satisfied, praised me many times in front of Ma Jian and others, and chose a good marriage for me. My wife is from the Ma family in Xiangyang, she is very virtuous, and my son's name is Zhuge Pan, who is only two years old this year and is very smart. Zhuge Qiao suddenly laughed, his eyes lit up. But the light soon dimmed.

"However, the good times were short-lived." Zhuge Qiao's voice became gloomy again, "Ever since my younger brother Ah Zhan was born, my father has looked at me a little wrong. He didn't care about my studies anymore, and he didn't have the time to talk to me. As soon as he had time, he would go to see Ah Zhan. ”

Wei Ba frowned and interrupted Zhuge Qiao's words. "Bo Song, you are too careful, I don't think Cheng has any outside intentions for you."

"You are an outsider, I am an insider, and I have the most direct experience of these feelings." Zhuge Qiao turned his head and stared at Wei Ba fiercely. Wei Ba was taken aback and found that Zhuge Qiao's eyes were actually a little bloodshot, and with his ruthless expression, it looked chilling. "Your father is also strict with you, but in any case, you are his own child, how can you feel this innate estrangement? In your eyes, you only know him as a strict father, but in my eyes, he is a strict uncle. ”

"Ziyu, although General Zhenbei is strict, no matter what mistakes you make, he will protect you. But as for me, I can't afford to make a mistake, I tremble at every step, walking on thin ice, for fear of making a mistake. When I make a mistake, he doesn't scold me, he doesn't tell me what is wrong, he just sighs, sighs in disappointment. Zhuge Qiao buried his head between his knees and couldn't cry: "As long as I see him sighing, my heart will tremble." But a lot of the time, I don't know what I'm doing wrong, and I can't guess what he's thinking, because ...... Because he never told me what he was thinking. ”

"Ziyu, I know that there are many people who are jealous of me, but do you know? I'm jealous of you, jealous that you have the opportunity to make mistakes, jealous that you have a father who protects your shortcomings......"

Wei Ba stood up, he couldn't listen to these words anymore, if he listened to them any longer, something would happen. When it comes to other people's family affairs, it usually doesn't end well. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs, not to mention that he is not a clean official. Regardless of whether Zhuge Liang has such thoughts or not, at least Zhuge Qiao's psychology is a little extreme. He didn't want to stand on Zhuge Qiao's side and become the prime minister's enemy, it didn't make sense at all.

"Bo Song, you're tired, go back and get a good night's sleep." Wei Ba dusted off his clothes, arched his hand, and turned around to leave.

"Wei Ba, you zhanzhu!" Zhuge Qiao stood up and shouted.

Wei Ba turned his head and raised his voice: "Bo Song, you are tired, don't say any more." After speaking, without waiting for Zhuge Qiao to say anything more, he turned around and ran. Zhuge Qiao stretched out his hand and wanted to grab him, but Wei Ba had practiced boxing here for several months, and he was as familiar with every stone as a finger, where would he grasp it. Without waiting for Zhuge Qiao to react, he ran away.

Zhuge Qiao stomped his feet and scolded, his voice was hoarse, like a night owl, Wei Ba didn't care about him, and quickly went down the mountain. This guy has gone mad, and he should stay away from him in the future, lest the city gate catch fire and harm the fish in the pond.

Wei Ba ran back to the camp, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, returned to the big tent, and saw Wei Wu writing on the desk, and the rice bowl he had eaten was still on the desk. Wei Ba looked around and asked puzzledly, "Ah Wu, where is Xiaoyu?" ”

Wei Wu raised his head, stared at a pair of eyes that were not very focused, and asked blankly, "Little Jade girl?" I don't know. Hey, big brother, why did you come back? Let's eat, the mutton that Miss Xiaoyu cooked today is delicious. ”

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat." Wei Ba walked to the side tent, and saw that the kettle on the stove was still steaming, the fire under the stove was not extinguished, and there were miscellaneous things scattered next to it, but he didn't see the bucket, it was estimated that Peng Xiaoyu was going to fetch water, so he opened the kettle, took out the leg of mutton kept warm in the kettle, and returned to the big tent while gnawing.

"Ah Wu, how did you do your homework today?" Wei Ba asked vaguely while holding the leg of mutton and nibbling on it.

"Don't mention it, look at me, my hands are like chicken feet when I write. Brother, you have to let me soak my feet for a while soon, and let Xiaoyu pinch me too. ”

"!" Wei Ba's eyes widened: "You use your hands to write, what is the use of pinching the top of your feet?" ”

"It's the same, not only my hands are sore, but my whole body is sore, my back hurts, and my legs are cramping."

"You just blow it, wait for Dad to come back and beat you, and you will be alive and kicking, and it won't hurt anywhere."

"Hey-" Wei Wu exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Brother, I found out that you went out to fight, but you have changed your person." Did you kill someone and your heart hardened? ”

"It's not just hard hearts, but even harder hands, do you want to try it?" Wei Ba waved his face demonstratively.

Wei Wu was discouraged and rolled his eyes: "If I knew earlier, I wouldn't let you worship Old General Zhao as a teacher, and if you don't learn other skills, you will scare your younger brother." ”

"Who says I haven't learned anything else?" Wei Ba said triumphantly: "Didn't you see that I beat Sima Yi away? ”

"What is there to be proud of defeating a mere scholar." Wei Wu pursed his lips and dismissed.

Wei Ba was speechless, feeling that the mutton in his mouth was tasteless. The dignified Sima Yi has now become "a scholar in the district", please, that is the most insidious scholar in the Three Kingdoms era, he is the founder of the Jin Dynasty who unified the Three Kingdoms, not an ordinary scholar.

However, Wei Ba has no place to reason now. Sima Yi has really nothing to do so far. Since becoming a general, the first battle was against Zhuge Jin, which was a recognized waste wood, it was not unusual to defeat him, but it was rare to lose to him. The second battle was the surprise attack on Meng Da, which was originally supposed to be his famous battle, but unfortunately because of his Wei Ba's birth, Sima Yi lost his generals and returned to Wancheng in disgrace, and it is said that he is now waiting for Luoyang's surrender.

Therefore, Sima Yi has become synonymous with the uselessness of scholars, and has been reduced to the same level as Zhuge Jin. In the same way, defeating Sima Yi has nothing to be proud of.

It is really self-inflicted, and you cannot live.

In the face of Wei Wu's contempt, Wei Ba didn't know what to say, so he had to vent his grievances on the leg of mutton, gnawing on the leg of mutton like an enemy. After dinner, he patted his belly, staggered out of the tent, and looked at the side tent, but he didn't see Peng Xiaoyu's busy figure. He screamed, but he didn't hear Peng Xiaoyu's response, so he couldn't help muttering: "Where is this girl?" ”

"Where did you just go?" An eerie voice came from behind him. Wei Ba turned his head to look and saw Yang Yi slowly walking with more than twenty armor soldiers. With a wave of Yang Yi's hand, the armorers scattered with a hula, surrounding him in the middle, and everyone's fingers were clasped on the crossbow machine of the hand crossbow.

Wei Ba suddenly felt a chill rushing to his head, and he shouted, "Yang Yi, what do you want to do?" ”

"What? Take you back to the Chinese army's big tent for questioning. Yang Yi sneered: "Ask you Weishenme to do such a poisonous hand to Zhuge Qiao." ”

Wei Ba was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "What's wrong with Zhuge Qiao?" ”

"What's wrong?" Yang Yi's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He's dead." "―――――― ask for recommendations, ask for collections!