Chapter 440: Calling Mao Wenlong a brother

Kong Youde said: "No, no, the little marshal is good at medical skills, and he is also known as a little doctor fairy in the Guanning army." ”

Chongzhen glared at this guy who didn't hold his mouth and said, "You are only a little medicine fairy, and Lao Tzu is a pure master." ”

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. It's the king of medicine, the king of medicine. The prescription that His Royal Highness King Xin presented to the emperor must have come from the hands of the little marshal, right? Kong Youde hurriedly corrected, and a deep light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This faint light couldn't escape Chongzhen's eyes, and he looked at him deeply and said: "The medicine king doesn't dare to be the family, but the holy hand of surgery, looking at the world, no one dares to call it the first." ”

"Yes, yes, the name of the little generalissimo's strong man who broke his wrist, I have heard of it a long time ago." Kong Youde Dao.

Chongzhen suddenly felt that the reason why Mao Wenlong was beheaded by Yuan Chonghuan may not be without Kong Youde's secret encouragement, because as far as he knew, this guy had coveted the position of the chief soldier of Phi Dao for a long time.

This guy has a needle in his pocket, he can be called a smiling tiger, and he really needs to be more guarded.

Chongzhen was furious, grabbed the wine bowl on the wine table and smashed it, yelling: "Get out!" ”

Kong Youde grabbed the wine bowl and poured a bowl of wine, and after drinking it all, he clenched his fists and said, "My subordinates retire." ”

Shang Kexi and Geng Jingzhong are like him, and they both say goodbye to the wine in the bowl.

When they arrived outside, as soon as the cold wind blew, the three of them suddenly sobered up more than half of their wine.

The three deputy commanders-in-chief, who had drunk by candlelight, suddenly became shrewd when they came into the darkness.

Look at each other, and each other can make their eyes shine in the dark.

After a short silence, Shang Kexi took the lead and said, "How?" ”

Geng Jingzhong didn't speak, just looked at Kong Youde.

Kong Youde groaned slightly: "Those who have the ambition of a young man must have eyes above the top, and it is difficult to become a big weapon." Even if he is Zhuge Liang, can't our three stinkers stand up to him as a hairy boy? ”

Shang Kexi said thoughtfully: "That's right, those who become great tools have to be late bloomers like me." ”

Geng Jingzhong looked at the two, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and nodded heavily.

Mao Wenlong's subordinates all left, and Chongzhen's subordinates also retreated outside the house.

Leave this messy wine field to the old and the young, one general and one handsome.

Huang Xiaoyi knew that the next game of chess belonged to these two real players, and a Yuan Chonghuan "Yuan Shuai" might be added in a few days.

But he was confident that by the time the legendary "Yuan Shuai" arrived at Dongjiang Phi Island, the inseparable chess game between the little generalissimo and Mao Dashuai was a foregone conclusion.

Even "Yuan Shuai" is a step ahead, and he can only sigh in the face of the "Chu River Han Realm" between the two.

And as far as he knows, "Yuan Shuai" does not have the courage of the Han ancestor to brazenly cross the "Chu River and Han Boundary".

Looking back on this journey, Huang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that his little marshal always seemed to be out of the chessboard when he was in the game. Sometimes like a player, sometimes like a spectator.

Sometimes he laughs and doesn't say anything, and sometimes he makes a killing move.

As for Kong Youde and the others, who were either pretending to be stupid or deep or with sarcastic words, Huang Xiao scoffed at them.

"They are also worthy of playing against Yuan Shuai?"

Chongzhen walked over and pushed Mao Wenlong's strong arm and said, "Okay, don't sleep, wake up quickly." ”

Mao Wenlong woke up rubbing his sleepy eyes, and said blankly: "Is it dawn?" ”

Chongzhen sneered: "Although Mao Shuai continues to pretend, I hope that after the marshal comes, you can still get by." ”

Mao Wenlong said angrily: "A certain person is controlled by Duke Yuan, he is the governor of Liaodong, why should he question me!" ”

Chongzhen thought his half-literate wine talk was funny, so he said, "He doesn't just question you." ”

Mao Wenlong said: "Then what does he want to do?" It's hard to dare to behead Lao Tzu. ”

Chongzhen nodded seriously and said, "It's not impossible to do so." ”

Mao Wenlong said in a deep voice: "Your grass guard has told me all the possibilities before. ”

Chongzhen said: "Then does Mao Shuai think this possibility is possible to come true?" ”

Mao Wenlong gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Tzu also has the sword of Shang Fang, why does he have such courage?" ”

Chongzhen sighed slightly: "Mao Shuai, don't reason with those stunned young people who don't play cards according to common sense." ”

Mao Wenlong poured a full bowl of wine and drank it dry in one gulp, his eyes were red, and he gasped heavily: "This is too bullying, right?" I, Mao Wenlong, started in Weimo after the Battle of Liaoyang, and I have no merit and hard work. ”

Chongzhen sat down and poured a bowl of wine, touched Mao Wenlong by himself, and said after drinking it all: "I will emphasize to Mao Shuai again, this is completely Yuan Chonghuan's personal idea, and it has nothing to do with the imperial court." ”

"Little marshal, don't call me 'Mao Shuai Mao Shuai' anymore, Mao deserves it." Mao Wenlong said bitterly.

Chongzhen nodded and continued: "Brother Mao, don't call a certain 'little marshal' anymore, I used to be Yuan Shuai's subordinate, you are nominally controlled by Yuan Gong, so you are called a brother, right?" ”

Mao Wenlong has always wanted to find a backer in the court, but he felt that Yuan Keli was too clear, so he would shyly slap Yuan Chonghuan, who was also a civil official, but he didn't expect the horse's fart to be slapped on the horse's leg and be resented by it.

Mao Wenlong felt sorry for not being at the beginning.

Chongzhen's suggestion seemed to be the best news he had heard in this time, and he hurriedly stood up and said happily: "Brother Xian is the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses who is enshrined by the emperor, and he is valued by the regent Xinwang, how can this be made?" ”

Chongzhen heard him call himself a "virtuous brother" first, and then pretended to shirk it, the dignified general Shoudao spoke so ambiguously, and Yuan Chonghuan probably grabbed his handle from it, so he killed him.

He arched his hand towards Mao Wenlong and said: "I am Yuan Gong's apprentice, and Brother Mao is Yuan Gong's favorite general, and he is a brother." ”

Mao Wenlong took the initiative to grab his arm and said, "Good brother! ”

Chongzhen could only do the same to him, saying, "Good brother." ”

But he said in his heart: "If Mao Wenlong's insatiable character is not reflected in gold and silver, but in the desire for land, he can be regarded as a general." ”

The two sat down again, facing each other with one elbow on the wine table, in a posture of idle conversation.

Chongzhen said: "Brother Mao, don't blame, this matter is actually a presumptuous judgment I made based on Yuan Shuai's words, deeds and personality characteristics, combined with the current situation, and His Royal Highness the Emperor and King Xin also made a bet for this." ”

Mao Wenlong said enviously: "The emperor presses me to win, or does His Royal Highness believe in the king pressuring me to win?" ”

Chongzhen explained: "His Royal Highness King Shin has a lot of trust in me, and I feel that this matter is inseparable. Although the emperor felt that Yuan Shuai did not have the courage, he also felt that it was very possible, so he asked me to visit here. ”

Mao Wenlong was stunned for a moment, and said bitterly: "Whether it is arbitrary or not, there will be results in ten days." ”

Chongzhen comforted: "Brother Mao doesn't need to worry, let alone resentment, everything has a foolish brother, and he will ensure that his brother is worry-free." ”