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Chapter 024

He had something in his heart and didn't sleep all night. The next day, Wei Ba's spirit was a little depressed. Seeing his appearance, Cheng An didn't say anything, so he asked Wei Ba to get in the car and go to the prime minister's camp together. Wei Ba was very modest and insisted on asking Cheng An to go first. In terms of position, Cheng An was the chief clerk, and he was a vain; in terms of age, Cheng An was older than his father Wei Yan, and in his opinion, it was appropriate to respect Cheng An.

Cheng An did not insist and got on the car first. After Wei Ba also got on the car, the two rushed to the Prime Minister's Central Army camp together.

Zhuge Liang was stationed at the foot of Yangping Mountain, with the mountains and waters facing the camps and the flags were flying, and he had a dignified and inviolable momentum. Wei Ba originally admired Zhuge Liang very much, and saw this scene even more admiring. He learned from his father Wei Yan that Zhuge Liang did not become a military advisor when he came out of Longzhong like in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, commanded the battle. While talking and laughing, he waved the feather fan, and the millions of Cao troops were destroyed. He actually had been doing logistics and rarely visited the front line in person, and of course he had no experience in leading troops. The first time he appeared in front of the world as a commander was the Battle of Southern Central two years ago. He led his troops to the south as the Prime Minister, and it took only half a year to quell the rebellion in Southern Central, which was a shocking success.

As a scholar who had just led the army for only two or three years, he could set up the camp so regular. I have to say that this person is really smart and unreasonable. Not long ago, when Wei Ba followed his father Wei Yan to choose a location here, he spent a lot of energy to barely understand those complex issues.

The carriage was stopped in front of the camp, and there was an order in the army that people with identities like Cheng An and Wei Ba could not take the car, but could only walk. So Wei Ba parked the carriage outside the camp and accompanied Cheng An into the camp. He was half a step behind Cheng An to show respect. Cheng An was not humble, and entered the camp with his head held high and his chest held high.

After entering the camp, he arrived at a side tent. Cheng An stopped and pointed to the long queue in front of the tent and said to Wei Ba: "Look, these are all for Yang Zhanjun. The army consumed more than 100,000 yuan every day, and the accounts involved are also amazing. Usually, multiple people must be equipped to handle them together, but Yang Zhanjun is good at calculating, so one person can handle them properly. Then you will know the consequences at the first sight."

Wei Ba answered as he looked at the people who kept coming out of the tent. He was still far away and could not hear the sound of talking in the big tent. However, he noticed that every moment he had passed, someone walked out of it with the account book, either feeling relieved or sighed depressedly, but none of them showed dissatisfaction. It can be imagined that the accounts of these people were either gone or had problems discovered by Yang Yi, but these problems convinced them and could not be said.

From this point alone, we can see that Yang Yi does have a set. Although the team is long, it will probably not take long for them to make the turn to get in.

While observing the surroundings, Wei Ba slowly moved forward with Cheng An along with the team. The merchandise lined up in front of them entered the account one after another, and it was about to be their turn to enter the account. Wei Ba waved to Dunwu to send the account book over, and looked it through again. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the books were clear.

Just here, four or five young men in brocade clothes rode from a distance on horseback, and they stopped the reins of the horse until they were in front of the big tent. The mud chips kicked from the horse's hooves splashed onto the waiting people, causing a scream. The boys didn't care. The one in the leader didn't have a red lips and white teeth, and was handsome, and had a perfect appearance in brocade clothes, looking very romantic. He sat upright on the horse's back, supported his one hand on the saddle, holding his chin, and glanced over the crowd with his eyes. He didn't find the target, and couldn't help frowning.

Seeing his expression, a young young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the left of his young man urging his war horse, stepped forward half a step and shouted loudly: "Who is Wei Ba, the second son of General Zhenbei, please come out and speak."

Wei Ba sighed secretly. Since these people appeared, he felt an ominous feeling, probably related to him. As expected, the target of these playboys was himself.

There is no way to retreat. Not to mention that you can escape the first day of the lunar calendar and the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, he can't get through even the father's level. He winked at Cheng An, delivered the account book to Cheng An, and said softly: "I have to work hard for the old man."

Cheng An nodded: "Major General, be careful, be able to bear it and be at ease."

"Thank you, Mr., for reminding me, I will pay attention." Wei Ba bowed and bowed, turned around, walked out with his head raised, and at the same time he did not forget to give Dunwu a look. Although these kids were unlikely to move hard, if they wanted to take action, they would always feel at ease with a master like Dunwu around him.

Dunwu stood up calmly, took two steps, and followed Wei Ba tightly. He didn't say a word, but the smell of iron blood that killed countless people silently spread. The young man in brocade had not felt anything yet, but the war horse first sensed the danger and took two steps back involuntarily.

The young men in the brocade were stunned, especially the pink-faced boy in the lead. He was originally half-deep in the saddle, but the war horse suddenly retreated. He caught him off guard and almost slid down from the horse's back. Fortunately, a strong boy next to him reached out and pulled him, and finally did not make a fool of himself. But despite this, he was still angry and his originally white face turned red.

"I am Wei Ba. I don't know who you are. What's the matter with me?" Wei Ba stood up and looked at the group of young men with neither humility nor arrogant attitude. He knew that even if the prime minister came, his father Wei Yan was no longer a local tyrant in Hanzhong, but in the army, Wei Yan's status was still a handful of people. No matter who it was, even Prime Minister Zhuge himself would have to give him some face. As long as he did not take the initiative to cause trouble, he would not have to worry about others. Since these young men came to him in front of so many people, they would definitely not want to beat him up.

The young man in brocade glanced at him with a look of surprise. He saw Wei Ba just now, but Wei Ba was dressed in ordinary clothes, just a set of cloth clothes, and held a stack of account books, standing respectfully beside an old official. He didn't expect it to be Wei Yan's son, but he just thought it was a minor official or a child of an old official, who accompanied the old official back and forth to do his job. So when he saw him, he didn't care. Even if Wei Ba took the initiative to come up, he thought this was a subordinate of the Wei family, but he didn't expect that he was the Wei Ba he was looking for.

He was a little embarrassed because of the horse's shock, and he became even more unhappy. He bit his lower lip and snorted coldly. Hearing his unhappy hum, the current thick-browed boy immediately shouted sternly: "Bold Wei Ba, can you treat him when you see the son of the latter general, Captain Wu Meng?"

The rear general? Wei Ba did not react for a moment. Dunwu stepped forward and attached himself to his ear and whispered: "It should be the son of the rear general Liu Yan, Liu Yu, the nicknamed Jade-faced Wolf."

Wei Ba suddenly realized. Liu Yan was a strange person. He was a relative of the Han Dynasty. He followed Liu Bei very early and was considered a senior minister. However, he had no ability. He had only one advantage. He was beautiful and was very good at pretending to be elegant. It is said that the maids in the family could recite Han fu, and he could not do anything. He was the senior general, but the more than a thousand scattered soldiers under him were okay to dress up in the store, and it was useless to fight in real war. Liu Yu was Liu Yan's eldest son. He inherited his father's good face and often played with the children of a group of noble ministers. Those people flattered him and called him a jade-faced man. However, because this kid was not good in character and bullied others with his power, he especially liked to use his status and a bitch-faced face to abduct a good girl, so people in Chengdu called him a jade-faced wolf.

Wei Bagong bowed and said, "It turns out that Captain Liu, I don't know if you are looking for me, what advice do you have."

Seeing his neither salty expression, Liu Yu was unhappy and hummed. However, his voice was the same as his appearance. He was too flirtatious and had no power. He sounded like a woman acting cute. When Wei Ba heard this, he raised his eyebrows and almost laughed out loud. When Liu Yu saw it, he was even more annoyed and shouted sharply: "Why are you laughing at? Is this lieutenant ridiculous?"

Wei Ba held back his laughter: "How could it be ridiculous for a beautiful lady of the lieutenant? The lieutenant misunderstood."

When the people next to him heard Wei Ba referring to Liu Yu as a beauty of his generation, and compared Liu Yu's white and red face, they couldn't help but praise the word for use appropriately. Several even swallowed secretly, as if they were pitiful to me.

Liu Yu became even more angry: "Are you blind? You can't even tell whether I am a man or a woman?"

Wei Ba apologized sincerely: "Sorry, I'm a little educated, I don't know that a beautiful woman cannot describe a man. Seeing the captain's red lips and white teeth, and his body is charming, he is such a romantic figure, so he is called a beautiful woman."

"You are a little scholar?" When Liu Yu saw Wei Ba apologizing, he still did not forget to mention his romantic figure. He was furious and blurted out his sarcastic words: "I thought you had read the book of Taishi Gong, but I thought you were a well-educated person, but I didn't expect that he was a pretentious person who could only talk in front of women. When he talked about serious matters, he started talking nonsense and couldn't even speak well."

After hearing this, Wei Ba was even more sure of his estimation. It turned out that the helper from the Ma girl came. Even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't escape. He smiled embarrassedly: "Yes, I do have little study, but I dare to ask Master Liu, who said that a beautiful woman cannot describe a man?"

Liu Yu was spitting everywhere, but when Wei Ba asked, he was speechless. The beauty is a word to describe a woman. Everyone knows that countless literary works have this usage. But who said that beauty cannot be used to describe a man? He held it in a while and retorted in anger: "Then tell me, who can describe a man with a beauty?"

Wei Ba shrugged: "I said that I am a little student, and I don't know who uses a beautiful woman to describe a man. But since no one stipulates that it cannot be used like this, I will be the world first and describe a captain. What's wrong with it? The captain's face is powdered, his lips are like vermilion, and his figure is graceful. Even if the cardamom girl is standing side by side with the captain, I'm afraid she will feel ashamed. If the captain sells wine in a hut, Zhuo Wenjun will retreat. What's wrong with the captain using a beautiful woman to describe the captain?"

Although Liu Yu was content with his appearance, he was described as a woman by Wei Ba in front of so many people, and compared with Zhuo Wenjun, who sells wine, he was really embarrassed. He was so angry that his teeth were shattered, his face was as bloody as he was even more charming.
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