Chapter 22: Anger

The weather is getting cooler, and it is already autumn, and the fields are full of golden ears of rice, as far as the eye can see.

Rows of geese in the sky, flocks of neatly flying south for the winter. Sitting in the courtyard and drinking tea, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, and listening to the leisurely sound of the piano, Wang Jun felt uncomfortable.

Silently calculated, it took a few people more than ten days to arrive in Zhuo County, and lived in Zhang Fei's house for half a month, according to the weather changes in the north, I am afraid that it will not be long before winter, and it is time to leave.

Looking at Zhao Yun, who was dressed in white in the courtyard and was understanding marksmanship in one move, he secretly praised in his heart: "Only by practicing hard like this can we achieve something, Zhao Yun is worthy of being a famous military general in the Three Kingdoms, and he never relaxes every minute of cultivation." ”

As soon as Zhao Yun put away the spear, he closed his eyes and slowly realized today's harvest, his eyes slowly opened and let out a breath of turbidity, and the maid who had been waiting on the side hurriedly sent the towel to him to wipe.

Zhao Yun thanked him gently, walked over, and drank the tea.

Wang Jun said with a smile: "Brother Zilong is so handsome and chic, I have heard that many maids have a love for you!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yun's face turned red, and he was suddenly a little flustered, and smiled shyly: "Brother Wang can laugh as much as he can, Zilong has no place to stand now, where is the idea of starting a family." ”

It's enough to joke, it's a bit too much to talk about, and as soon as the voice changed, he said: "Zilong, I'm going to say goodbye to Yide tomorrow, and I've been in Zhuo County for a while, and I know everything I should know, and Yide has also known, I don't know what you think?" ”

"Great." Zhao Yun suddenly shouted, and then remembered that it was not good to say this, and slowly calmed down, "Everything is according to your orders, Brother Wang." ”

Looking at Zhao Yun's somewhat green face, he realized that he was not the Zhao Zilong who entered and exited Changbanpo seven times in and seven times, but a young man who was not yet an adult, his parents died early, and he had just returned from studying art.

Having said that, when Zhao Yun was studying art, he was near home and could go home at any time. And now that I followed Wang Jun to Zhuo County, it has been more than 20 days, and I am naturally a little homesick.

"Okay, when those two guys who went out to drink and fight come back, I'll go talk to them."

At noon, when Wang Jun and Zhao Yun were eating in the living room, Dian Wei and the others finally came back, but although the two came back, they looked at the footprints and dirt on their bodies, and they looked drunk, and they couldn't cry or laugh.

These two guys don't know what to do when they go out all day, they don't see anyone before dawn every day, and when they come back, they either have a blue nose and swollen face covered in mud, or they drink and look like they are staggering.

With their current appearance, don't talk about talking to them, if you don't get it, you will have to fight with Wang Jun again, call the housekeeper, ask the servant to send the two back to the house to sleep, and when they wake up, tell them that there is something to find the two of them.

..........

The next day, the sky was gray and it was drizzling.

As soon as Wang Jun was about to put on the white wolf cloak and go out, he saw Zhao Yun in thin clothes coming over, picked up the cloak and threw it at Zhao Yun, and said: "Zilong put it on, an autumn rain and a cold, and I don't know how to add clothes." ”

Reaching out to catch the cloak, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart, but he still refused with a smile: "The cloak is still for your own use!" I've asked the butler to prepare a set of clothes for me, and I'll change into them when I get back. ”

"Okay, put it on if you want to put it on. This white cloak suits your temperament well, throw him away if you don't want it. Wang Jun waved his hand and said casually.

Zhao Yun clutched the cloak tightly, knowing that no matter how much he said, Wang Jun would not take it back, so he immediately put the cloak on.

Wang Jun nodded and said, "Yes, this cloak is very suitable for you." ”

At this time, the maid came over with a set of clothes in her hand and said respectfully: "Your honor, the housekeeper has instructed the slave and maid to give you the clothes." ”

Zhao Yun took the clothes and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

"The slave and maid are gone." The maid slowly took a few steps back, and was about to leave.

"Wait."

"Nobleman, what do you have to tell the slave and maid?"

"Is your master okay?"

"The head of the house is enjoying breakfast in the living room, and the nobles can go to the living room to find the head of the house." The maid replied. "Do you need a slave to take you?"

"Don't bother you, go about your business!" Wang Jun refused with a smile.

Before Wang Jun and Zhao Yun stepped into the living room, they smelled a strong smell of wine, and said with a shocked face: "I'll go, these two guys won't drink as soon as they get up!" ”

Zhao Yun was also a little crying and laughing, touched the tip of his nose and said, "Brother Wang, you should get used to the style of the two of them." ”

", so-and-so said you can't do it, so-and-so is already half a jar ahead of you." Zhang Fei shouted in a loud voice.

"Cut, you will also talk big about the black charcoal head, if it weren't for my brother just choking, there would be a place for you to speak!" Dian Wei immediately retorted. "Look at my brother, I'll show you."

Wang Jun kicked the door open, expressionless, looking at the two of them coldly, a majestic and noble temperament emerged, and said flatly: "Drink, continue to drink." Let me see how good your alcohol is, don't be afraid of not drinking enough, I Wang Jun can afford to buy wine. ”

The two of them were taken aback, and when they noticed Wang Jun Tieqing's face, Dian Wei and Zhang Fei put down the wine jar with a smile, stood up silently, and looked down at their feet, like elementary school students who had made a mistake.

"Lao Dian, if there is an accident in Yide's house, you accompany him to drink some, and I will say more. But look at the two of you, do you two want to live in the vat? Wang Jun sneered. I don't care about you anymore, Zilong and I will go back tomorrow. I can't control the two of you, you two please take care of yourself. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Jun turned around and left the living room, and the rest were angry when they saw these two guys.

Zhao Yun didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, he couldn't get used to the actions of the two of them in the past two days, and the whole one was soaked in the wine vat, and the smell of wine on his body couldn't be dispersed, which was similar to eating and waiting for death.

Wang Jun returned to the guest room, closed the door casually, and began to pack his luggage and prepare to leave at any time.

"Knock knock."

"Enter."

Wang Jun put down the package, looked at Zhao Yun who entered the door, and said lightly: "If Zilong wants to persuade me, don't say more."

"Brother Wang, I don't like the behavior of Brother Dian and Brother Zhang in the past few days, I also said the two of them just now, don't be angry anymore, lest you get angry." Although Wang Jun said that there was no need to persuade him, Zhao Yun was a very assertive person, so how could he not say it.

Wang Jun laughed when he heard this, and said, "I just pretended, Zilong really thought I would be angry about this little thing?" ”

"Isn't it? The way you look angry just now is really scary! Zhao Yun said cautiously.

"Sit down and talk."

Zhao Yun sat on the seat and knelt down and looked at Wang Jun.

Wang Jun sat on the bed and thought for a while: "At first, mine was angry, and the two of them didn't care about their bodies. ”

"Later, I thought about it, it should be the old man who accompanied Yide to relax and unveil Yide's heart knot."

Zhao Yun nodded as if he had realized something, and said, "But you..."

"But why am I angry?" Wang Jun looked at Zhao Yundao, who was a little puzzled. "It's okay to drink less alcohol, but if you drink too much, it hurts."

"Now the world is becoming more and more uneven, and there is no telling when there will be a war. If you don't restrain yourself a little now, you will die on the battlefield because of this thing, and you will not be wronged. Wang Jun remembered the cause of death of the two in his previous life, although there were various reasons, but in the final analysis, he died of alcohol, and he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

If Dian Wei didn't drink with Hu Che'er in Wancheng, how could Hu Che'er steal his weapons, and finally fight with his bare hands and be surrounded and killed by soldiers.

Not to mention Zhang Fei, he first lost Xuzhou due to alcohol, and then died of a sneak attack by the deputy general because of alcohol.