There was nothing to say that day, but in the turn of the day, Xiong Wandi and Wu Fengzhao were no longer the two of them secretly talking about military aircraft affairs, so they invited everyone to travel to Anqing.

Xiong Wandi led everyone all the way to the reins, and gradually walked to the edge of Qianshan County, Xiong Wandi sat on the horse and pointed to the front and said: "Master Wu knows where the front is and what are the monuments?"

Wu Fengzhao looked ahead, his face was dazed, and he shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with the ground in Anqing, and I hope Lord Xiong will show me." ”

Xiong Wandi laughed and said: "In front of it is Qianshan County, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao are from here during the Three Kingdoms. ”

When everyone heard Xiong Wandi say this, they all came to the spirit, and it turned out that famous beauties such as Xiao Qiao were actually from Anqing.

The group watched the scenery and listened to the story of the bear and the enemy.

As he was talking, he suddenly heard Xiong Wandi laugh and said: "Dongfeng is not with Zhou Lang, and Tongque Chun is deeply locked with Erqiao." If it weren't for Zhuge Kongming, Zhou Lang Xiao'er's green hat would have to be worn. ”

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Everyone just burst into laughter, but one of them laughed very abruptly, laughed so hard that he fell to his feet and said: "This is all the false saying of later generations, General Xiong is in a high position, how can he believe such absurd words?"

Xiong Wandi was angry when he landed, and he couldn't imagine that there were such people who spoiled the scenery.

He flashed his eyes, but it was Wu Fengzhao's subordinate Meng Dongting who was laughing.

He was slightly embarrassed by this person during the banquet yesterday, and he knew that he was not Wu Fengzhao's family, so the boss was unceremonious.

I only heard him say coldly: "Wuhou has the ability to create heaven and earth, and he has the ability to be unpredictable. On the way into Sichuan, he set up eight arrays, and he blocked Lu Xun'er's million-strong army, and worked hard to restore the Han Dynasty. With such great achievements, how can you allow this yellow-mouthed son to make irresponsible remarks?"

Xiong Wandi became more and more angry as he spoke, and when he said that he was teaching a three-year-old child a lesson.

Although Wu Fengzhao couldn't listen to it, he was trying to take the opportunity to test Meng Dongting at this time, and he didn't say anything at the moment, just waiting to see how he reacted.

Meng Dongting was not annoyed, and grinned: "Chief Xiong, Kong Ming really has his own cleverness, but he and Zhou Lang are bright for a while, each of them is their master, but I don't know why they insist on elevating Kong Ming and derogating Zhou Lang?"

Xiong Wandi sneered: "It's a three-year-old child, and I've also heard that Kong Ming's three qi Zhou Gongjin used the east wind to burn Chibi and break the Cao thief." If you dare to be a guest in someone else's house at such a level, won't it make people laugh and lose their big teeth!"

It turns out that this Xiong Wandi is a native of Sichuan, and he loves Zhuge Wuhou the most in his life, although he is straightforward, but he likes to care about some small things.

At this moment, he wanted to give Meng Dongting some color, but he showed no mercy in his words.

Unexpectedly, Meng Dongting still had a smile on his face, and said, "What the adults said, I must have heard from Mr. Storyteller in the teahouse." ”

Xiong Wandi is a martial artist, when did he concentrate on reading a few books, and when he heard him poke it on the spot, he couldn't help but blush, and Zhiwu said: "Everyone heard that Mr. Storyteller said this, will there be a fake?"

Meng Dongting said: "Chief Xiong just said that Kong Mingbu has eight formations, and he can retreat Lu Xun's million-strong army, is it true?"

Xiong Wandi said confidently: "It can't be fake! Otherwise, how could everyone be reciting it everywhere?"

Meng Dongting smiled slightly, and said: "If it is really as the chief soldier said, then why did Shu Han die in the country? If Kong Ming could also put up an eight-array diagram in Hanzhong back then, how could he let Zhong Hui and Deng Ai's generation sneak attack succeed? But I don't know how General Xiong explained. ”

Xiong Wandi was hit by him at once, and he was dumbfounded and speechless.

Meng Dongting continued: "The world is vying to say how Kong Ming won the battle of Chibi, and the credit is the greatest, greatly overshadowing Zhou Lang. ”

This is just a matter of opinion, and it has not been carefully analyzed, but I am afraid that it is the words of the storyteller, how can I believe it all. Otherwise, with characters like Song Zhisu Dongpo, how could he only mention Zhou Yu in his eternal swan song 'Nian Nujiao', but not mention Kong Ming?"

After that, he threw up his schoolbag again, casually picked up a few words and phrases in "Nian Nujiao", and chanted: "I think of the days when I was in the past, with a heroic posture and a lupine scarf, and the captives disappeared while talking and laughing. ”

These words will come out, which is reasonable, and everyone who only listened to it suddenly opened their mouths, and Wu Fengzhao over there also shook his head again and again.

Meng Dongting said again: "Kong Ming and Zhou Lang have their own abilities, and they are both geniuses. Xiong Zongbing loves Wuhou alone, and there is nothing to do. It's just that the general soldier is in a high position, and his words are insightful, so how can he be hearsay?

Xiong Wandi saw him talk eloquently, very insightful, and secretly said in his heart: "Fuck, just a kid can say it like this, Master Wu seems to be really able to use people, no wonder this time the emperor wants to appoint him as the secretary of the military department." ”

It was inconvenient to say this in person, so I had to say: "What Brother Meng said is that I am a big old man who has been taught a lot. ”

Wu Fengzhao saw Meng Dongting show his face for him, and he was not without pride in his heart.

Following the several guards on the left and right, they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that Meng Dongting actually opened his mouth and obeyed the chief soldier of the church.

They stayed in Anqing for another night, and the next day they set off for Nanjing. There was no need to rush on the way back, so everyone took the waterway instead.

In the middle of the boat, Meng Dongting saw the pleasant moonlight and wanted to sit on the deck to enjoy the scenery, when he suddenly saw Wu Fengzhao sitting alone on the bow of the boat.

Meng Dongting was afraid of disturbing the adults to think about big things, and he was anxious to turn into the cabin to avoid him.

Wu Fengzhao had already seen it early and shouted: "The scenery on the bow of the boat is excellent, Xiao Meng, come and sit." ”

Meng Dongting said in his heart: "It's better for the master to see." ”

I had to walk over, bow down, and stand behind Wu Fengzhao.

There was a quiet place all around, only the sound of the noise was heard, and the river gently slapped the hull. For a long time, Wu Fengzhao was motionless, Meng Dongting was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Wu Fengzhao sigh, and looked up to the sky and said: "When you sing about wine, life is geometric, such as morning dew, and the days are bitter!"

Meng Dongting read a lot, and knew that Wu Fengzhao was reading Cao Cao's "Short Song Xing", but he didn't know why he sighed bitterly, and he stayed in his mind at the moment.

Wu Fengzhao slowly turned his head, looked at Meng Dongting, and said, "Although you are young, you are quite knowledgeable, do you know the state of mind of Cao Operating?"

Meng Dongting said: "It is said that Meng De used this 'short song line' to confess to the sages of the world that he only has the heart of Zhou Gong, and has no intention of usurping. ”

Wu Fengzhao nodded and said, "Yes! In today's court, I don't know how many ministers want to learn from that Zhou Gong." Everyone compares themselves to their talents, but who knows the loyal traitor!"

Meng Dongting heard the deep meaning in his words, and only nodded again and again for a while, not daring to ask more.

Wu Fengzhao looked at the moon shadow in Jiangzhong and said: "I, Wu Fengzhao, have made a name for myself in my life, I have been on the list in my early years, and I am an official to the book, so I can say that I have no regrets in my life." But in fact, I think about it all night, and I always feel that there is a wish that has not been fulfilled, alas......"

Meng Dongting saw that he was stunned in his words, and he didn't know what was worrying, so he asked: "I don't know what the adults are thinking, you might as well say that the kid will give you a detailed reference!"

Wu Fengzhao stared at the river and sighed: "I have no heirs to continue the incense in my life, and I only have two beloved daughters under my knees. I thought of my old age, and my heart was light, but who knew that in the past six months, I ...... I often wonder, how nice it would be to have a son?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Meng Dongting, and his eyes were a little moist.

Meng Dongting's heart sank, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master...... The old man means ......"

Wu Fengzhao gently stroked the top of Meng Dongting's head and sighed, "Ting'er, I'...... If I had a son as learned as you, I would die without regret in this life......"

Meng Dongting said "ah", and when he heard him change from Xiao Meng to Ting'er, he understood that Wu Fengzhao intended to accept himself as his son.

If he changes his family name, his reputation will spread far and wide, and the title of the gold list will be just around the corner.

Meng Dongting was extremely grateful, and said loudly: "Meng Dongting was born in poverty and wandered all over the world, and it is rare to meet a kind elder like a master, which is really a lifelong blessing for a villain. ”

Immediately knelt down on his knees and bowed to Wu Fengzhao.

Wu Fengzhao was overjoyed and said, "Child, you ...... You...... Will you confess me as your father?"

Thinking of being able to have a smart and minded son like Meng Dongting in the future, my heart was so happy, and my eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Meng Dongting knelt on the ground and said in a low voice: "Meng Dongting's family has been poor since he was a child, although he has no long things, but thinking of the kindness of his parents, Meng Dongting does not dare to forget the name of his ancestors for a day. ”

Wu Fengzhao thought that he knelt down to worship himself as his father, but when he heard him speak like this, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "You...... What do you mean by that?"

Wu Fengzhao was frightened, and suddenly saw Meng Dongting bow down to him again, and said: "Master Meng is serious, but Meng Dongting does not dare to change his surname until he dies, and asks for forgiveness." ”

Although his tone was soft and his expression was respectful, his words were categorical, and he rejected Wu Fengzhao's kindness on the spot.

When Wu Fengzhao heard this, he fell into this cold river, and he never imagined that Meng Dongting would refuse his intentions.

He felt a sadness in his heart, and then he was disappointed, and he couldn't help but sigh, turned his head, stared blankly at the river, and was silent.

Meng Dongting knelt on the ground, saw his solemn expression, and hurriedly said: "The villain's words are wrong, the crime deserves death, and please punish the master heavily!"

Wu Fengzhao sighed slightly, shook his head, stretched out his hand to help Meng Dongting up, and sighed: "Good boy, don't say that, get up and talk." ”

He looked at Meng Dongting's handsome face, straightened his clothes, his expression was infinitely loving, and said softly: "Good boy, seeing that you are so backbone, I will naturally be happy for you, and I will call me Uncle Wu in the future." ”

just remembered that he was destined to be childless for life, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

Meng Dongting expected that Wu Fengzhao was just a whim, so he decided to accept himself as his son, and after a while, he would definitely forget.

At this moment, seeing the old tears on his face, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and thought, "He...... He's genuinely good to me!"

Although Meng Dongting is young, he has suffered a lot, and he has suffered too much from the coldness of the world.

Whether he was in the Jiuhuai Forest when he was young, or was wronged and put on death row, he has never seen anyone shed a tear for himself like Wu Fengzhao.

Seeing that Wu Fengzhao treated him like this, Meng Dongting was greatly infected, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Wu, I'm ...... I ......"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and bowed down again.

Wu Fengzhao saw his true feelings revealed, and his heart was also happy, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Meng Dongting, and said: "Child, don't be like this, we are destined to meet, why do you care about a surname? Uncle Wu likes your talent, and when Uncle Wu goes north to Beijing to take over as the secretary of the military department, you will still be my guest!"

Meng Dongting's tears slid down, and he choked up: "Uncle Wu, I'm ...... I, Meng Dongting, are so valued by you, how can I repay it in the future?"

Wu Fengzhao stroked Meng Dongting's hair and said in a low voice: "Silly boy, as long as you can give full play to your talents, that will be the greatest reward." ”

The words are full of genuine love.

Meng Dongting fell to the ground and couldn't help crying.

In the middle of the night, the river rises and falls slowly, the two have their own sadness, after this night of talking, the old and the young know their own feelings, and there is no estrangement from then on.