Good morning! Three Kingdoms Migrant Workers Section 175

It was also snowing in Xiapi, and it was just right to eat and chat around the fire, and when I heard that it was a letter from General Lu Lian, I immediately hurriedly wiped my hands and took it.

"The lord is so busy," Jian Yong laughed, "Do you want to hear General Xiao Lu's good news?" ”

"I heard some good news, she is not such a reckless person-" Liu Bei said as he opened the letter and looked at it.

After looking at it for a while, he frowned and fell into deep thought.

Jian Yong and Sun Qian glanced at each other, so Liu Bei handed over the letter and showed it to them as well.

Mi Zizhong sent his younger brother to go, although the Mi family is indeed rich, but Mi Fang is not a weapon after all; Although Chen Jiazaburo is of good character and talented, he can only help in government affairs; Since Chen Yuanfang has a heart, I sent Changwen to ......" Liu Bei said, "Although Changwen is a bit picky from a family, he is from a scholarly family after all. ”

The two scribes listened in silence as the lord muttered.

"These days have passed," Liu Bei said, "There is no news about any of them, but it doesn't matter, pick a few more - she wrote a letter to recommend Zhuge Xuan, and praised Zhuge Xuan for his demeanor and appearance, and he is very kind to his children and nephews, what is this?" ”

Sun Qian glanced at Jian Yong quickly, and Jian Yong looked back again.

In the end, it was Sun Qian who spoke with difficulty.

"Ci Yu's move may be nothing more than a ...... of the golden city"

Liu Bei had a strange look on his face.

"Don't I know her yet? Do you think she knows this allusion? ”

Sun Qian's breath was stagnant.

Jian Yong leaned on the side of the charcoal basin, fiddling with the pliers from time to time, trying to take advantage of the fire, "It's rare for Ciyu to recommend others, you are just a Donglai Taishou of Zhuge Xuan, and it doesn't matter." ”

The new Xuzhou Mu was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to ask him what Qingzhou County Guard was in Xuzhou Mu Table, and then immediately reacted.

Just because Donglai is not Xuzhou territory, so the table, any table, can be watched, and the watch is one of them after it looks affectionate and does not cost money; Lu Hangyu is now guarding the North Sea, Donglai is behind the North Sea, if she really guards the North Sea, then Donglai is naturally under her control, showing that a person she herself identifies is appointed as the county guard, and she can naturally control it.

…… Besides, take 10,000 steps back and say, if she is a cunning and brave military general like Lu Bu to become a county guard, Liu Bei will have to think about it, but Zhuge Xuan, a scribe who was driven out of Nanchang City by Zhu Hao, what is he afraid of?

You must know that Zhu Hao relied on Liu Xuan, who had just been driven out of Qu'a by Sun Ce......

The more Liu Bei thought about it, the more he felt right, and patted his leg, "That's it!" ”

He excitedly called a scribe to come in and told him to write a letter and prepare a performance, completely ignoring how Zhuge Xuan would react after receiving this official document.

After returning to Yangdu, Zhuge Xuan lay down very flat.

Although he and his brother who left early are not wealthy, they also have hundreds of acres of land, and with General Lu Lian here, he doesn't have to worry about his own land being snatched away, and he can't even eat a bowl of rice.

Now that his nephews and nieces have settled down, he is beginning to think about the trajectory of his life.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, I don't feel a little depressed.

Snowflakes were falling in the sky again.

Zhuge Xuan lay on the blanket, leaning on the charcoal basin, looking out the window at the white snowflakes that were sprinkled like flying flakes, and sighed.

He felt as fragile as this snowflake, drifting away.

The little official suddenly came to the door.

"Is Mr. Zhuge here?"

The clear-faced scribe was still a little unresponsive, and asked in a somewhat sluggish voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"The official document of the governor's office," the little official respectfully handed it over, "sir, please see it." ”

Zhuge Xuanhu took the official document suspiciously, looked at it and suddenly got up from the blanket!

"Liu Yuanjunβ€”" he asked in a trembling voice, "why does Liu Yuanjun treat him so differently!" ”

The little official was very obedient, and bowed down, "Mr. is known for his talents, maybe he ......"

The gloom on Zhuge Xuan's face disappeared, and he walked around the room excitedly, and there were squeaky sounds on the floor.

"Pack your bags!" He yelled at the back room, "Pack up!" Liu Yuanjun played the imperial court and named me Donglai Taishou, I-"

His voice stopped suddenly.

Zhuge Xuan turned his head and looked at the little official again, "Donglai is not the boundary of Qingzhou?" ”

There is no need to ask a small scribe for this kind of thing, and the junior official naturally does not need to answer.

When the servant hurriedly ran over, Zhuge Xuan had already calmed down, ordered to take half a piece of cloth, and thanked the little official.

According to the process, he naturally had to write a letter to thank Liu Bei, but he had a question.

"That General Lu ......"

"She's gone to the North Sea." This little official was originally a scribe of the county guard's mansion, and his answer was naturally very smooth, "The North Sea pirates are rampant, and they will bring disaster to Langya, and the general has to go." ”

Zhuge Xuan's face changed.

"...... there," he said in a mournful voice, "are there thieves there?" ”

Zhuge Liang heard about this paper order, but he still insisted on reading the bamboo slip in his hand before he came over to say hello to his uncle. But to his surprise, his uncle didn't look happy.

He lay on the blanket, leaned against the charcoal basin, looked out the window at the snowflakes that fluttered and sprinkled as white as flying flakes, and sighed fragile and lonely.

Zhuge Liang understood everything in an instant.

He sighed as well.

My uncle was a kind and kind man, and he actually had experience in government affairs.

…… But he was particularly bad at dealing with such complex situations, and his uncle was better suited to learn in his room than with different people.

…… In fact, this tone is not actually a sigh for my uncle.

…… Probably sighing for that little general.

Because he put himself in his shoes, if he was General Xiaolu, he would definitely not want to put a Kong Rong in Beihai and a Zhuge Xuan in Donglai, and then watch all the celebrities and people in the world come to Qingzhou.

Chapter 179

Although...... Zhuge Liang didn't know why General Lu would go all the way to save them back.

This question has been bothering him for a long time on the road.

Of course, my uncle's talent is also there, but it is still a little difficult to assassinate the history of the county guard, especially the county guard in this troubled world.

Although Zhuge Liang is young, he has already seen the face of troubled times.

Whether it is a county guard or a stabbing history, if there is no one to guard, it is no different from the weeds on the side of the road, and even because they are "scholars", they can attract more thieves to covet them.

recalled the first time my uncle and that General Lu met, and I couldn't think of anything special that could be entrusted with the heavy responsibility of a county?

The young man from the Langya clan looked at his uncle a few more times with concern.

Although his uncle is more than thirty years old, he has a clear appearance and elegant bearing, and since he lost his wife when he was a teenager, he has concentrated on raising their brothers and sisters over the years, and has never considered marriage......

A strange thought popped into Zhuge Liang's mind, and then he was startled by this thought.

Although...... Although...... Uncle is not so much, not so proficient in government affairs, but he can help! If my brother returns to Langya in the future, he will definitely support his uncle wholeheartedly...... Uncle's family! A piece of filial piety! Every day is watchable!

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy hurriedly threw out all his messy thoughts, and after a little thought, he decided to help General Xiao Lu and persuade his uncle to take office first.

Considering his uncle's hesitant appearance now, Zhuge Liang decided to go the opposite way and say something strange.

"It's better if my uncle doesn't go," he said, "and my nephew hears ......."

Uncle's melancholy eyes turned to him, "What have you heard?" ”

"That Xiao Lu general is a bit imperious," he said carefully, "especially the Beihai scholars, there are many troubles. ”

Zhuge Xuan obviously didn't think that he would mention this, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Really? I really can't see how domineering that General Lu is? ”

"The Beihai thieves are in turmoil, and Kong Wenju can't do anything, so General Lu brought elite soldiers to quell the chaos for him," Zhuge Liang said, "Even the trivial matters of the counties are also handled by General Lu with a number of people...... Acting like this, how can you not see General Lu's arbitrariness? ”

The uncle began to fall into deep thought.

Zhuge Liang waited patiently beside him.

Uncle got up from the blanket.

"If I go to Donglai, I will ......"

"I'm afraid it's like Kong Beihai." Zhuge Liang said deliberately.

Uncle's sad face bloomed again, "After all, General Xiao Lu has kindness to us, since she wants to take Donglai, how can I shirk it?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What does uncle mean? ”

Zhuge Xuan walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, "In this case, I will quickly order someone to pack some luggage, and we will go to Beihai tomorrow!" ”

They are all Langya people, so they are no strangers to several nearby counties.

Even the fourteen or fifteen-year-old Zhuge Liang knew that there was no need to go to Beihai to stop at Beihai first to go to Donglai from Yangdu.

Therefore, the young man immediately expressed his incomprehension with his eyes.

But his uncle's answer made him even more suspicious of how ...... General Xiaolu's choice was

"Erlang still has to study poetry, and there are not so many scholars in Yangdu now," Zhuge Xuan said with a smile, "I want to prepare a generous gift and send you to Beihai, if Kong Beihai takes a fancy to you and accepts you as a disciple, you will be as ......literary as him in the future."

Zhuge Liang fell into a daze for a short time, he understood Kong Beihai's talent, but he didn't understand Zhuge Xuan's admiration for Kong Beihai.

In his opinion, Kong Rong's kind of "sitting and talking, no one can match; Adapting to the situation, incompetent" literati...... Even if his literary style is famous all over the world, he doesn't want to learn at all.

…… I don't want to learn at all.

…… Yuan Tan also thinks so.

The weather is getting colder, and the plain is in the northernmost part of Qingzhou, which is especially cold. The charcoal basin in the house was burning extremely hot, and he was very young, but he still had to wear a fur coat to withstand the wind and snow one after another. Therefore, in addition to the charcoal basin and the big pot, the maidservant added a small stove for him to bake his hands at any time, so that he could not write.

Yuan Tan held a letter in such an atmosphere and pondered until Guo Tu walked in.

"Sir?"

"On such a snowy day, Gongzi has never drunk around the fireplace, and he is still working like this, which is really admirable," Guo Tu said with a smile on his face, "Although official affairs are important, you must also take care of your body." ”

Guo Tu's gentle words were like hot wine, ironing Yuan Tan's heart, making his eyebrows stretch.

"There's something I want to ask sir."