Chapter 315: One Grip, One Belt, One Look
"A major historical inflection point?"
Wen Mang shook his head, only feeling that his uncle was really hungry now:
Even if it's an H5 game, it's better to polish it!
After all, under the same push list, which of those who come up and call them "master", "doctor" and "traveler" is not more tempting than you?
Wen Mang sneered.
Calmly click on those push notifications to read and eliminate the little red dots,By the way, I learned about those conscience (cheating krypton) activities.,The only problem is that the H5 game still has to be clicked in.。
Click on it, and two animations popped up at the opening.
One is the Q version of the villain standing on the map, inserting the long sword in his hand into the word "Chang'an".
After the fork was dropped, a Q version of the little emperor jumped out, this one was even more vigorous, and a cannon barrel was pulled out from behind him and it was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment.
Wen Mang unconsciously added a voice in his head:
The lord has arrived, and he has dodged away!
pursed his lips, and Wen Mang had two words in his heart: good sewing! Abandon!
Three under five divided by two, cleanly consume this deviation value and that big inflection point.
Then fork off the pop-up:
"Playback is on"
"User benefits have been upgraded"
After confirming that there were no new little red dots, Wen Mang also calmly retreated.
However, thinking of the Q version of the villain, I remembered that a few days ago, Dongfang Ye specially called to thank "Liu Bei Returning the Three Qin Pictures" and added an honorarium.
Wen Mang suddenly had an idea in his heart that made him laugh dumbly:
This big guy who sent things won't be the trust for this broken game, right?
Shaking his head, in the end, Wen Mang chose to focus on the video in front of him and stretched.
Seeing that the calendar next to him was getting closer and closer to the New Year, Wen Mang suddenly had an idea in his heart:
Otherwise, wait for the Spring Festival to have a special for the whole New Year?
……
Lu Su eventually parted ways with Buqi.
At this time, as Sun Quan's envoy, Bu Qi was eager to obtain Liu Bei's promise of a truce - the Jinfan sailors led by Gan Gui were still showing off their might on the river.
The Yangtze River not only has the effect of separating the north and the south, but also can be called the lifeline of Jiangdong.
After all, there are many hills south of the Yangtze River, and it takes a lot of manpower, financial and material resources to build roads.
Now, although Gan Gui can't block the entire river from Jiangxia to Jianye with only one sailor, the ship surnamed Jiangdong Hao now needs to sneak around and run on the river, which is enough to make trouble.
Therefore, Buqi was also under a mountain of pressure on his shoulders during this trip, and now he will inevitably lose his temper when he sees Lu Su, who looks relaxed and happy.
simply hurriedly accelerated forward separately and went straight to Chang'an City.
Lu Su was much more casual, Uncle Liu Huang just asked him to go to Chang'an, and did not strictly stipulate when to arrive.
Then just take the old mother to stop and go all the way, and it just happens to delay the time to make the north warmer, otherwise Lu Su is worried that his mother will not adapt to the climate by then.
The mountains he saw in Fangling along the way reminded Lu Su of the days in Jiangdong and the style of his hometown Jingnan, I don't know what the situation in the township is now?
When Lu Su stayed in Hanzhong for a period of time, visited the people to visit the landscape, and also went to Yangpingguan to watch.
Think about it a few years ago, Zhang Lu also relied on this dangerous pass to defend Hanzhong, so that Liu Zhang had no choice.
Now this pass was captured by that Zhang Fei, the army moved to Tongguan to resist the enemy, this side of the dangerous pass has been abandoned, only a team of soldiers to do the business of checking and registering, seeing that the city wall of the pass has grass and trees breeding, it can be seen that the Xiongguan here has been completely useless.
I asked for two pots of tea at the tea stall at the intersection here, found a comfortable seat to stretch my body, closed my eyes and listened to the flamboyant reader over there talk in a frustrated voice, "The first victory of the war desert north went to the disease, and the prince was captured and the prince was crowned a marquis."
The temperature of the early summer sun is just right, although it is slightly colder than Jiangdong, but with a refreshing sense of security, his eyes are looking at the sky, and his ears are listening to the rhythmic sound of the wooden planks of the round waterwheel in the Hanshui next to him, Lu Su fell asleep unconsciously.
After starting from Hanzhong again, after leaving the Baochuan Road, eight hundred miles of Qinchuan and Pingchuan made Lu Su's eyes light up, and he also had a little enlightenment in his heart for the first time.
There is no mountain in front of him, and the horse is reined, no wonder from ancient times to the present, the northern talents want to be famous on horseback, if he Lu Su was not born in Jingnan but in Hebei, I am afraid he will also be determined to be a knight to drive away thieves, right?
The Weishui rushing next to the avenue, the other side of the Qianmo connected in an orderly manner, and there are mountains protruding at the end of the distance, separating the flat ground and the sky, this land makes Lu Su a little fascinated, a little want to let the horses run as much as they want, carry him all the way east to cross the Tongguan, and see what the Central Plains looks like when the heroes compete and chase the deer?
After arriving in Guanzhong, Lu Su's itinerary was much faster, and after two days of walking, a big city in the distance was already in sight, but what attracted Lu Su's attention was a resting pavilion.
This is a big intersection, and several small roads merge into the main road, so many people choose to rest here, and there happens to be a pavilion, but the name makes Lu Su dumbfounded:
Hou Su Lai Pavilion.
It's pretty straightforward, as if someone was waiting for him here.
There is a sign on the pillar of the pavilion next to it to annotate the pavilion:
In order to wait for the great talent of Linhuai, Lu Zijing built this pavilion.
At this moment, Lu Su just wanted to hide his face and leave quickly, but his sleeve was pulled by his mother.
Lu Mu stepped forward enthusiastically to talk:
"If this pavilion has such a name, what about the people who are waiting?"
Someone chatted, and the people who rested here also raised their heads and explained gossip, and Lu Su on the side quickly understood:
The pavilion was built by Uncle Liu Huang two months ago, and he has to come here every day to wait for a while, until today.
As for why no one was seen at this time, it was probably because it was busy with farming at this time, and the imperial uncle went to help those lonely widows.
The last common man muttered: "I don't know who this Lu Zijing is, who can make the imperial uncle wait for so long?" ”
A man next to him clattered and said, "Hey, what do you care about him, can you rest?" ”
A young boy had risen and shouted:
"Uncle Huang is back!"
Liu Bei's eyes have always been very good, so he saw Lu Su who was out of place in temperament at a glance, and then looked at the guards and old mother around him.
What's more, he had also seen Lu Su with his own eyes, so he had already laughed from afar:
"Jingzhou, Hanzhong, Guanzhong, three places, can enter the eyes of Zijing?"
Lu Su sighed secretly in his heart, arched his hand and replied loudly:
"There is a lot of laziness in this trip, which makes Xuande Gong wait for a long time, and he is ashamed."
The conversation between the two was clear and clear, so the people who were resting here immediately focused their eyes on Lu Su, and even heard whispers clearly:
"This is Nalusu? How talented? ”
"I don't think I'm as good as Mr. Zhuge - at least not as beautiful as Mr. Zhuge ."
"Be quiet, this is Uncle Huang's guest!"
So the people were busy looking for it, but the surrounding people were limited by their knowledge, and they could only say something like "Mr. Lu is a good man".
Looking at the bustling gazebo, Lu Su made a choice and said:
"Su will not say goodbye when he comes, Xuande Gongda can return to Chang'an, how about Su come to visit tomorrow?"
"Why tomorrow?" Liu Bei's footsteps were vigorous, and as soon as he came in, he held Lu Su's hands tightly:
"Zi Jingyuan has worked hard, and he has already prepared a clean courtyard for rest."
Then he turned into a one-handed pull, and Lu Su wanted to lead the way:
"I'll lead my son to go, and after the elders are settled, they happen to come with me to see my old friends!"
"And there happens to be a light curtain tomorrow, but you can see it the same!"
(End of chapter)