Neither of them is a family of lords, and they do not have the habit of eating and sleeping silently.

While eating, it was replaced by Zhang Liao to tell his story.

In fact, those things have been said again when the dogs in Bingzhou came to eat her, but most of these people picked them to win the battle.

And Zhang Liao didn't care, and even talked about those defeats together.

In his story, they have had a hard time in the past two years, and it is not easier than her at all. They had no fixed place, they moved from one place to another, and all the princes wanted this army of soldiers, but all the princes did not regard them as "people".

"What is that for?"

Zhang Liao thought about it for a while, reached out and poured another bowl of wine.

"A good knife, but not your own, but someone else's."

Use it when you use it, don't cherish it.

"What about you?" Zhang Liao didn't wait for her to say anything emotional, and asked directly, "How does Liu Xuande treat you?" ”

"He told me not to think of myself as a swordsman." She said.

The hand that poured the wine froze for a moment, but when the wine was about to overflow, Zhang Liao had already put away the wine jug very neatly, as if the stagnation just now was her illusion.

"That's good." He commented, then picked up the wine cup and took a big sip.

So the sun slowly set in the west, and slowly went down again.

Gradually, there was a slight chirping in the grass, occasionally jumping over a raccoon, occasionally jumping over a raccoon, fighting, biting, fluttering over the wall, running all the way.

She didn't know if it was because of the candlelight, or if Zhang Liao was really drunk, anyway, the face under the firelight was flushed, and it seemed that even there was a little worry in her eyes.

"Hanging fish."

He stared at her for a while, and that look was very abnormal, seeing that she was uncomfortable, and was about to think that this buddy already knew that she was a woman, or that he had been under too much pressure in the past two years and had followed in the footsteps of the old Liu family, Zhang Liao suddenly spoke again.

"Liu Xuande ......," he said, "what kind of person is he?" ”

…… It's her own affection, she thinks, this buddy may have a crush on Liu Bei.

Although Zhang Liao came to her house to sleep again, now she has prepared a guest room here, so she doesn't have to sleep anymore.

And I don't know what he has experienced in the past two years, when he drank until late at night and was ready to go to bed, she saw him get up and sway, and kindly went over to help him, but he quickly avoided him!

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Liao bent over, holding on to the desk, and could still pretend to be very calm, "It's nothing, I can walk by myself." ”

“…… Don't need my help? She was a little skeptical.

So he slowly stood up, stretched out his hand and compared the line from where he was standing to the front door, and slowly, staggeredly, walked past.

“…… Bedrooms are at the back. ”

Zhang Liao turned around abruptly and frowned.

"I know." He said.

Slowly, staggering, he came back and headed for the back door of the room.

As he passed by her, Zhang Liao stopped and looked down at her.

…… It's the kind of view that the two eyes are straight together.

…… It can be seen that her whole body is hairy.

…… She decided to give him a hand, in case this guy was drunk and wanted to draw his sword, she could also slap him first to stun him.

Fortunately, Zhang Liao's wine was okay, even if he was high, he still followed her into the guest bedroom very quietly, but when he was lying on the couch and watching her prepare to leave, he suddenly grabbed her arm again.

"Hanging fish."

“…… Yes? ”

His face had turned from red to pale, but the wine in his eyes had not gone away, and he even looked at her with a bad look as if he had secretly lit a fire.

"In your heart," he said, "what do you think ......of Liu Yuzhou?" ”

…… He must have taken a fancy to Liu Bei, right?!

Chapter 151

The weather is warmer, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and even the sick will give birth to a little vitality for no reason. Therefore, it is rare to have such a good weather, the maidservants spread blankets in the courtyard, set up a few tables and small tables, warm hot honey water, and after everything was ready, they helped Xi Zhi out of the bedroom and came to sit under the tree.

Compared to when he met with the Yanzhou envoy, the young scribe had already lost a lot of weight, and the blue-gray sickness on his once handsome face was getting deeper and deeper. Guo Jia glanced at it, and felt that his heart was like a knife, and he couldn't turn his head not to look, so he only smiled and helped him.

"Today's spring is good, and Brother Zhicai's complexion is also very good," he smiled, "If it weren't for my brother being so slack, you and I would go out of the city to go to the spring, maybe we would be able to attract the girl to look back frequently!" ”

Xi Zhicai glanced at him with a smile, "That was when he was young Meng Lang." ”

"Before you stand, it doesn't hurt to Meng Lang a few times."

The scribe slowly leaned his weight on the table, and when the maidservant stepped forward to cover him with the blanket, he finally let out a soft sigh of comfort.

"Fengxiao, how is the matter in the south?"

The young man poured a glass of wine to himself, "Since my lord has withdrawn his troops from Wuping on the grounds of recuperation, Yuan Shu has already moved in the past few days. ”

"The dry bones in the mound are not enough to shake Liu Bei."

"I have also sent many fine works to Xiapi."

"Reliable?"

"It's all Danyang people," Guo Jia said with a smile, "how is it unreliable?" ”

Xi Zhicai stretched out a bony hand, held up a cup of hot honey water, and gently touched the wine cup in Guo Jia's hand. The sparkling liquor swung out and landed on the desk.

He held the wine cup in one hand and the drop of water in the other, and wanted to write a word, but when his fingertips fell on the desk, he seemed to change his mind again, and only drew a sharp corner.

If you want to shake Liu Bei, in addition to the people of Bingzhou and Danyang soldiers who everyone knows, Taishan Zangba is now stationed in the East China Sea, and it is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

But Xi Zhicai was reluctant to write the word "Thai".

He has deliberately avoided the name of "Taishan Mansion King".

Such an astonishing strategist would also be afraid of death, and how powerless this fear is! When Guo Jia realized this, a wave of heat suddenly surged in his eyes.

But he didn't show anything, just smiled and nodded.

"There are also Sun Guan, Yin Li, Wu Dun and others......" he said, "Liu Beixin is based in Xuzhou, and his foothold is not stable, how can such a strong man really convince him?" ”

Xi Zhicai took the finger back, and the maidservant immediately offered a muslin cloth to him, so that he could wipe his hands.

"Feng Xiao knows me."

I know which person's name he wanted to write, why he didn't, and even how to skip this paragraph and get back to business.

Guo Jia picked a few strategies to unite these people and talk about them, when they sent troops from the East China Sea, Lu Bu sent troops from Xiaopei, and Liu Bei's main force has gone south, how can Xiapi hold it?

But these trivial things are no longer what Xi Zhi is interested in, the sun shines through a tree and flowers on his body, the sun is very comfortable, he is ready to take a little rest, by the way, think about it in his heart, is there anyone who has not taken it into account?

He seemed to have a young figure in his mind, but it shouldn't have been an important person, because he wanted to remember carefully who it was and why it had melted into the darkness in his mind when he remembered it inexplicably.

She woke up from a dark dream, rubbed her eyes, and got up to wash and dress.

Zhang Liao seemed to wake up earlier than her, standing under the porch and looking at the sky.

"Wenyuan?" She greeted.

Zhang Liao turned his head and smiled at her very kindly.

"I felt a little sore in my head this morning," he said, "and I must have been drunk too much last night to disturb the hanging fish." ”

"It's okay, even if you drink too much, you're still a very polite person," she said, "not like that Wei Xu......"

"Speaking of which, I was a little drunk last night," Zhang Liao said intentionally or unintentionally, "I don't know if I said anything Meng Lang said." ”

…… Recently, everyone has a relationship with the word "Meng Lang".

"No, you've asked me a few times about my father-in-law." She said, "Did we make such a deep impression on you when we met you before?" ”

Zhang Liao's face didn't change at all, and he even laughed very easily.

"Xuande Gong and the general are not the same person, I was very curious when I saw it, it must be because of this, I asked a few more words last night, which made you laugh."

This is also right, she thinks about it, Liu Bei's charm value is visible to the naked eye, and he is indeed not the same creature as Lu Bu, one in the sky and one underground.

Zhang Liao didn't stay here for the morning food, and he had to go back to the camp, so she could only send him to the door and watch the back of this buddy riding away in a hurry.

…… I don't know what he's doing here.

When Lu Hangyu muttered like this in his heart, the wheels were "gurgling" on the dirt road.

"You stood here early in the morning," said Chen Deng, who was sitting in the car, "do you know that I am coming today?" ”

"No," she said at once, "I'm saying goodbye to a friend." ”

"Friends staying overnight with you?"

"Well, Zhang Liao Zhang Wenyuan." "We've known each other for a long time," she says. ”

Chen Deng held on to the railing and got up from the car, and the servant who was driving the car had already jumped off his horse and helped him out of the car.

"That's right," he said, "I passed by your house and remembered that you should hand in a scripture article today, so I came and read it." ”

"Don't take it, brother," she said a little weakly, "I'll just send it over." ”

Chen Deng glanced at her, "My father is old and angry, so I'll take a look at it for you first." ”

…… Even if she is not a top student, she will not be a scumbag to such a degree.

After handing in her homework, Chen Deng watched while drinking water, and at the same time asked her and Zhang Liao what they had talked about last night.

"It's strange to say," she thought for a moment, "that he kept asking me what kind of man my lord was. ”

"Oh." Chen Deng is still looking at his homework.

"What kind of lord has I seen every day since I came out of the lord's account."

"Oh."

"And then there'......," she thought, "what do I think of my lord." ”