Chapter 227: Heavenly Strategy: Turning the Hook Chen Kai (2/2)
Maybe the weight of Mei Wangsheng's words was too great, or the bad wine he ate today was too strong, Yu Chijie's brain was a little dazed for a while, Mei Wangsheng still maintained a saluting posture, and said in a deep voice:
"Last year, General Li once came to Wanling, showed his subordinates the portrait of the young marshal, and ordered his subordinates to wait in Wanling City with peace of mind, and now I really have to see the young marshal.
It was another deep salute.
Yu Chijie came back to his senses at this time, looked at Wang Anfeng, the corners of his mouth lifted, but he didn't speak, just stood aside, and he already had some certainty in his heart about facing things.
Wang Anfeng stepped forward, bent down to help Mei Wangsheng, who was saluting, with both hands, and said softly:
"Sir, why is this, how can An Feng withstand it."
Mei Wangsheng restrained the emotions in his heart, took advantage of the situation to stand up, looked at the young man in front of him, and only felt that it was really the appearance on the portrait, not the slightest difference. Although he was a fierce general who killed people on horseback, he was good at painting.
He is especially good at small paintings, and the hairpin lady is a must-have in the world. He was once drunk three cups of paintings by the master of the Taixue Pavilion at night, sighing that although he is a martial artist, he can use the pen to be simple, the color is soft and bright, and the poor Danqing is wonderful, what face does my generation have to paint?
After the Shenwu Mansion was dispersed, Mei Wangsheng returned to Wanling, where he was born and raised, and he had not seen the renunciation of his hand for a long time.
disobeyed his father's orders back then, and went for several years, but finally ended up in white clothes who resigned in anger.
Therefore, although his martial arts and literary skills are not inferior to his brother and father, when others talk about the Wanling Mei family, they always only talk about three fathers and sons. As for him, Mr. Mei Jiasan, he was not counted, but he was extremely respectful when he saw him.
Most of the people who survived in Shenwu Mansion were like this.
Since I have seen the most magnificent scenery in the world in the first half of my life, for those firewood, rice, oil and salt, the intrigue in the mansion is naturally not eye-catching, and I only feel that it is not pleasing to the eye everywhere.
And Daqin's attitude towards the history of the year is also quite ambiguous, these heroes have not been rewarded, so the rest of the people do not have to be timid, or also mixed with vague jealousy, they don't like each other, and after the Shenwu Mansion is unarmed, they are mostly ostracized.
Mei Wangsheng in front of him is already an outlier, it can be said that he is caressing the piano and raising cranes, and he is at ease, but he is obviously an idler in the great family that has lasted for three hundred years, he does not want to go out, and the family actually allows him to be idle at home.
After a few words, Mei Wangsheng looked left and right at this elegant house, frowned slightly, and said that although he was an idler in Mei's house, he also had a large enough courtyard, so it was better to settle down directly with him.
Although there is no enjoyment of mountain and sea delicacies, it is more or less comfortable than living in this inn, and it is much quieter.
Wang Anfeng had nothing to do, nodded and agreed, and when Mei Wangsheng went out to arrange things, Wang Anfeng suddenly pointed to Wei Chijie, who seemed to be out of the way, and said:
"Mr. Mei San, this is Wei Chi."
Mei Wangsheng's square and old-fashioned face showed a thin smile, and said:
"The subordinates have already seen that this son is three or five points similar to Mr. Yu Chi."
Yu Chijie, who wanted to shut up, was pulled into the water and saluted awkwardly:
"Senior Wei Chijie, I've seen Mr. Mei San."
Mei Wangsheng didn't answer, but smiled:
"Now it's seven points alike."
smiled, said the young marshal wait, then turned around and went out, Yu Chijie breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wang Anfeng who was looking sideways at the scenery outside, sighed helplessly in his heart, and stepped forward to stand side by side with him.
didn't look at him, a pair of eyes just looked through the window, looking at the pedestrians outside, and said:
"Mr. Mei San forgot Sheng, when he was in the heyday of the Great Qin Congsi Pin Mingwei General, he was able to mobilize 3,000 military horses and iron horses, although he was born in a Confucian family, and the elders studied the way of mathematics, but he was the best at the royal and shooting in the six arts of the gentleman."
"It can be ridden and shot, and one arrow comes out and seven arrows follow, and the arrows belong to each other. Once on the city gate against the enemy, arrows into the iron mountain, hacked away an army of soldiers and horses, its use of soldiers is right, both good at attacking, but also good at defending, my old man praised as a majestic royal army, specializing in the use of soldiers. β
"With such force, most of the time in Shenwu Mansion was only in charge of military strategy, responsible for managing the documents, every time the military book was played, the horse was stopped, and the enemy could be killed on the horse."
"Stop the horse and make ......"
Wang Anfeng muttered twice and said with a smile:
"General Mingwei of the Great Qin Sipin, in the Shenwu Mansion, any position?"
Yu Chijie smiled and said:
"Governor of the Army."
"After all, there are only 3,000 people in Shenwu Mansion, so it was a trick back then."
Wang Anfeng didn't know how to feel, just sighed.
After a pause, Yu Chijie said again:
"When I was in the Jade Ruins, Uncle Yan also told me that it was best for you not to know what your identity is now, lest you lose your cool and do something you shouldn't do, but I see that you are very calm now."
"How do you feel when you learn the answer to the mystery?"
Wang Anfeng smiled:
"I thought I'd be annoyed."
Yu Chijie frowned and said, "You should naturally be angry. β
"Honestly, it's normal for you to be irritated right now, huh...... For example, do you feel the urge to smash something right now? β
"Before you go downstairs, hurry up and finish the account, otherwise I'm worried that after you go downstairs, you can't help but shoot when you see those children of the family, with your martial arts, they can't stand a few hits, and at that time, Mr. Mei San will be involved, and things may be ......"
Yu Chijie said jokingly, but the look on his face was seriously considering.
Wang Anfeng looked at him, closed his eyes, but opened them again, touched the scabbard with his palm, released the scabbard again, turned around and grabbed it on the window sill of thick wood, his five fingers obviously used some strength, as if this was the only way to calm himself down.
It wasn't until he made a sound that he suddenly withdrew his right hand in shock, and five marks had been scratched on the windowsill, Wang Anfeng exhaled, looked at the sky, and looked at it for a long time before laughing softly:
"It's complicated."
"To be honest, it's very messy, it can be said to be messy, the gentleman who taught me to read told me that every time there is a big event, the flames can turn into a pool of green lotus, I can do very well in the past, but today I can't, I can't ......"
"But under this mess, to my surprise, it was peaceful......"
"It's like I've always known that it's like those old social dramas that I watched during the New Year's Festival, the content is the same every year, those plots have long been known, and I already have the bottom in my heart, just watching the people on stage perform little by little."
"Only such an identity can explain what has happened."
"The lord of the Shenwu Mansion, the general of the Great Qin Tiance, in the past ten years, every time the cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys cook, and the birds are exhausted, the case that Liang Gongzang will inevitably mention, so that after these two sentences, there will almost be one more sentence that the enemy country is broken, and the ministers are dead."
"The Duke of Great Qin, a military attachΓ©."
"The famous general who has won the most awards, but is the most taboo and inexplicable by Daqin."
Yu Chijie added: "It is also the only one among the five people who overwhelmed the world in the last era who does not know the slightest martial arts." β
Wang Anfeng closed his eyes and said softly:
"yes, yes......"
"It's all ......"
"General Tiance, the lord of the Shenwu Mansion, the Duke of Great Qin, the general of Zhengyipin, the only one on the list of rivers and lakes who does not know martial arts, but ranks above the peerless, and the fifth in the world who is overwhelmed by the rivers and lakes, they are all him, these are all him, they are all Wang Tiance."
"It's all his ......"
"Both."
Wei Chijie looked at Wang Anfeng and hesitated:
"You...... Are you okay? β
"Wang Anfeng, your words today seem to be a bit ......"
Wang Anfeng fell silent, Yu Chijie didn't know what to do for the first time, his face hesitated, the person in front of him exhaled lightly, and said in a low voice:
"But in my heart, he is the poor sour scholar with no face and no skin, and he is just that scholar."
"None of the others count."
PS1: Today's second update presents............
PS2: I'll be back tomorrow in this chapter, well, it should be.