On the way back, Zhang Fugui didn't know what to say, but the pickup truck was much more stable than when he came here. After all, the second master's figure was showing off here.

Guan Yu was like a child, looking at the various buildings outside the window, nodding in admiration.

Zhang Fugui originally seemed to be looking for something to talk about to get close to the second master, but half-heartedly he didn't know what to say, not to mention that he himself was confused.

The fate of this day, Li Laosan, Guan Erye, and the beautiful policewoman Wang Tiehua, all appeared, making Zhang Fugui's heart extremely complicated.

By the time we arrived around the factory, it was already evening and the streets were starting to get lively.

Different from the dilapidated and desolate scenery during the day, at night the surroundings of the Hongxing Factory look somewhat overcrowded.

Small vendors have begun to set up night stalls one by one, with all kinds of snacks and barbecues, cold drinks and toys, all dazzling and endless.

The aroma of barbecue followed the car windows and filled the interior of the car.

At this time, Guan Yu's stomach also growled twice.

When Zhang Fugui heard the voice, he patted his forehead regretfully. Even if he hadn't eaten all day, the second master definitely hadn't eaten either.

So Zhang Fugui took the lead in breaking the silence in the car: "How about we just eat something first?"

Mr. Guan Erye immediately responded in a kind and polite manner: "Brother, please feel free to do so. I'm a newbie here, so please do as you please."

After all, he is still Guan Erye, who studied in the Spring and Autumn Period. Although he is tall and powerful, he speaks like Zou Zou.

Hearing this answer, Zhang Fugui stopped the car and estimated that it was less than a hundred meters away from the Red Star factory, which was a good place to park.

After the two got out of the car, Zhang Fugui saw Guan Yu running toward the back of the car and planning to pick up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

Zhang Fugui quickly took Guan Yu's hand and said, "Second Master, let's go have a meal and give you a break. It's not a one-man show, so don't bring a knife with you."

Guan Yu stroked his beard and thought for a while, and felt that what Zhang Fugui said made sense, so he reluctantly put the knife back in the carriage.

Zhang Fugui led Mr. Guan to a barbecue stall. As soon as he sat down, he shouted to the boss: "Boss, you two, please bring a cold dish, a box of beer, forty skewers of mutton, and forty skewers of beef."

After all, the night market is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed. When the boss heard the two people shouting so much skewers, he thought someone was here to cause trouble.

So the boss hurried over and said to Zhang Fugui: "Our meat skewers are red willow meat skewers. We don't want to make trouble in a small business. Brother, if you..."

But when he saw Guan Erye behind Zhang Fugui, who was just over two meters tall, he immediately calmed down the owner of the barbecue restaurant. The owner quickly changed his words and said, "If you don't have enough to eat, it's not my fault."

After saying that, we found a relatively good place for the two of us to sit down.

Guan Erye sat on a chair and watched people coming and going, while Zhang Fugui wanted to talk to this one of his idols many times, but he didn't know where to start.

Less than half an hour later, the waiter at the barbecue stall brought out two small plates of barbecued meat.

Zhang Fugui poured Guan Yu a full glass of beer, then raised his glass and said, "Second Master, this meal is just for you, let's do it."

Guan Yu didn't hesitate. He lifted up his beard and drank it in one gulp. Then he let out a long sigh and said with a hearty smile: "It's so happy. It's so happy, hahaha..."

A glass of wine broke the awkwardness between the two. Zhang Fugui pushed the meat skewers towards Guan Yu, and then said carefully: "Second Master, there is something I shouldn't say..."

Before he finished speaking, Guan Yu said, "I just don't know what to call my brother."

Indeed, he had been busy since the afternoon and had not yet introduced himself to the second master. Zhang Fugui hurriedly patted his chest and said to Guan Yu: "My name is Zhang Fugui. From now on, you can just call me Fugui."

Upon hearing this, Guan Gong murmured to himself: "Zhang Fugui...my third brother is also named Zhang."

After that, he firmly said to Zhang Fugui: "Fugui, how much older am I than you? From now on, you can call me second brother."

One sentence made Zhang Fugui extremely moved. After all, those who can call Guan Gong second brother are all great heroes.

So Zhang Fugui quickly refilled a glass of beer for Guan Yu, and then said: "Second brother, in fact, along the way, I wanted to ask you what you can't let go of, tell me and tell me."

When Guan Yu heard this, he didn't say anything. He just raised his wine glass and bumped it with Zhang Fugui. Then he picked up a meat skewer and said with a smile: "It's so delicious. In our time, we have never eaten it."

It seems that Guan Yu still doesn't want to mention what's on his mind.

Come to think of it, who is Guan Yu? He killed Yan Liang and Wen Chou, made him famous all over the world, captured him, killed Pound, besieged Cao Ren, and shocked China.

When a person is at his most prosperous, and then all his previous efforts are wasted, what a huge blow it is.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fugui couldn't help but think of his troubles in applying for the college entrance examination.

A feeling of heroes cherishing heroes inexplicably arose in Zhang Fugui's heart. Seeing that Brother Guan didn't speak, Zhang Fugui also felt sad in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, Guan Yu had eaten ten skewers of barbecue. When he saw Zhang Fugui looking at him with a sad face, he smiled calmly.

"Actually, I accept the defeat of Maicheng. It's true." Guan Yu said, picked up a meat skewer and handed it to Zhang Fugui.

What? The second brother accepted the defeat of Jingzhou calmly? Guan Yu's answer made Zhang Fugui a little surprised.

"Second brother, I don't understand the art of war, but I know that these rats in Soochow are really short-sighted. You said you are going to fight Cao Cao, so why don't they follow suit and fight Cao Cao? What's the use of him sneaking up on Uncle Liu Huang? Only Cao Cao is happy.

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Zhang Fugui expressed his inner opinion, and the more he spoke, the more he hated it, and he bit into the skewers fiercely.

Guan Yu heard these words, smiled and shook his head, and said while eating meat skewers: "There are very few people in the world who can control the general trend of the world day and night. I don't hate Soochow, everyone is his own master."

Well."

"Then if you hate Cao Cao, I will despise Cao Cao..."

Before Zhang Fugui finished speaking, Guan Yu also raised his wine glass with a smile and drank it down with Zhang Fugui.

"Prime Minister Cao, although he is not as caring about the world as my elder brother, he has a big heart, knows people well and uses them well. Although his tyranny is not in line with my brother's royal way, he is still a hero for a lifetime. In one lifetime, he can compete with Prime Minister Cao in the world.

It’s Guan’s good fortune.”

After saying this, Guan Yu seemed very happy and drank another drink alone.

Zhang Fugui was confused now. If he didn't hate Sun Quan or Cao Cao, then who should he hate? Could it be Lu Meng? No, the second brother didn't seem so narrow-minded.

As the saying goes, wine is a matchmaker, enough to make people laugh and comfort them throughout their lives.

Zhang Fugui hurriedly continued to serve Guan Yu more wine, and then took the opportunity to ask: "Second brother, you said you don't hate Cao Cao, and you think it doesn't matter to Sun Quan, so what can't you let go of?"

When Guan Yu heard these words, he paused for a moment, looked at Zhang Fugui's enthusiastic eyes in front of him, and finally drank the glass of wine first, as if he was speechless without the glass of wine.

"In my life, I galloped on the battlefield and fought countless battles. All I ever thought about was loyalty and justice. But after my death, I discovered that I was the unfaithful and unjust person."

Isn't this possible? Guan Gong is unfaithful? My second brother doesn't know how to drink beer, so he drank too much.

While Zhang Fugui was thinking about it, Guan Yu had already drank three or four glasses of beer at the table.

It seemed that Guan Yu was worried, so Zhang Fugui hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Second brother, we are all here. Let's just say whatever we want. Don't keep it in your heart. If you miss Uncle Liu Huang and General Zhang, I...I think

Find a way and ask Li Laosan to help."

When the words came to this point, Guan Yu couldn't help but cover his face and sighed: "How can I see my eldest brother and my third brother now?"

Now that things have happened, Zhang Fugui finally understands.

What Er Ye couldn't let go of was not the defeat of Maicheng, but the series of effects that followed the defeat of Maicheng.

Guan Yu doesn't care about his own victory or defeat. The general will inevitably die before the battle. In war, isn't it just me killing you and you killing me?

However, because of his failure in the war, Liu Bei sent his troops to Soochow, and finally arrived at Baidi City. Zhang Fei was assassinated in the camp and died on the march.

These things will always be a thorn in Er Ye's heart.

What is loyalty and righteousness? Loyalty means doing your best for others, and righteousness means being absolutely fair to people and things.

For the great cause of the imperial uncle, the second brother single-handedly challenged the generals of Wei and Wu and left his life in Jingzhou. Everyone thought he was loyal.

But in the end, he still felt sorry for his eldest brother and his third brother.
Chapter completed!