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Chapter two hundred and seventeen deduction

"Zilong, call your third uncle quickly and listen!"

Zhang Fei's joking laughter came through the door panel, and Gongsun Yan could almost imagine Zhao Yun being at a loss.

She casually pulled up her hair with a wooden hairpin and pushed out the door.

"Uncle Third, are you feeling better?"

"I'll invite my third uncle to have a drink with me another day." Gongsun Yan's smiling words made Zhang Fei's face freeze instantly.

"No, no, I'll quit drinking from now on!" Zhang Fei waved his hands hurriedly. Now he had a headache when he heard the word "wine", and he was still a little dizzy even while riding a horse.

"You girl, you are very evil-minded."

Looking at Gongsun Yan's half-smiling look, Zhang Fei knew that the girl in front of him was not like some drunkards who would forget everything when they wake up after drinking.

She obviously remembered her embarrassment clearly, and Zhang Fei suddenly lost a lot of momentum.

He didn't dare to tease Zilong anymore, lest this little lady who was protecting his shortcomings would expose his affairs and ruin his reputation as Mr. Zhang.

Seeing him like this, Gongsun Yan couldn't help but laugh: "I couldn't help my third uncle last night!"

She really didn't expect that drinking so much wine would cause Zhang Fei to get carsick and get like that.

"Niece, I didn't mean it either." Gongsun Yan said after a pause, "Third uncle has really given up drinking?"

Seeing him saying yes with a dark face, Gongsun's smile faded a little: "If the third uncle really quits drinking, he will be able to avoid a lot of troubles in the future."

Zhang Fei saw that she was not joking, and thought about the big guy who appeared strangely last night, thinking about it in his heart.

Could it be that the eldest niece was deliberately mentioning something to him?

After a long while, he slapped his thigh.

"Really quit drinking!"

Then he turned his round eyes and asked, "My eldest niece, do you have anything else to say?"

Gongsun Yan, who was talking to Zhao Yun and asked him to take off his armor and take a rest, was stunned.

Does this mean that she is regarded as a divination witch and comes to seek prophecies?

She looked at Zhang Fei funny.

Zhang Fei has a strong physique, about the same height as Zhao Yun, but his arms are much thicker. Sitting on the military bench, he looks like a squatting black bear.

The beard on his dark face stood straight up, and he looked a bit naive and cute when he looked at it eagerly.

However, regardless of history or romance, the naive Zhang Fei died because he was cruel and unkind to his soldiers.

If you don't show mercy to villains, you will eventually die at the hands of villains.

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid Third Uncle won't want to hear it." Gongsun Yan turned back, looked at Zhao Yun, and helped him take off his shoulder armor.

"Is there anything you don't want to hear? As long as you say it, my eldest niece, I will definitely listen!" Zhang Fei pricked up his ears and waited for a long time.

But there was no word for a long time. Gongsun Yan helped Zhao Yun take off his armor and straighten his clothes.

She took out a wet handkerchief from somewhere and wiped his face with her neck raised. The two of them were so affectionate that it was an eyesore to watch.

"oops!"

Unlike Xia Houlan who turned his head silently and didn't look, Zhang Fei was not the one who suffered this injustice.

He walked forward anxiously, not daring to touch Gongsun Yan, but pulled Zhao Yun aside and forced his way between the two of them.

"Eldest niece, please finish your words."

Last night, in Zhang Fei's eyes, Gongsun Yan was equated with a person of great ability. Being so polite to her at this time was in line with his character of respecting gentlemen and educated people.

A smile flashed in Gongsun Yan's eyes: "Third uncle, when someone else goes to find the magician from the Wu family, they have to bring two bunches of dried meat."

Afraid that he wouldn't understand, Gongsun Yan raised his hand and rubbed his index finger and thumb.

"We have a life-long friendship. Zilong and I are also brothers, why are you still asking me for money?" After saying this, Zhang Fei was still groping around.

It's just a battlefield, who will bring a money bag?

The clothes he was wearing now were those he changed into later when he was in Zhao Yun's army. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find half of them, so he started cheating.

“I don’t have money now, I’ll make up for it later.”

"Then, let's do this. How about your third uncle doing something for me to pay off the debt in the future?" Gongsun Yan had a smile in his eyes, and looked at Zhao Yun through him and smiled.

Seeing this, Zhang Fei took another step forward and blocked Zhao Yun from meeting each other: "What's going on?"

Zhao Yun stood behind him and shook his head in amusement. He didn't expect that Ayan could get along with brother Yide like this.

"I haven't thought of it yet. I'll tell you when I do." Gongsun Yan really didn't think of what Zhang Fei should do.

She just wanted to delay it until December, when Liu Beiyi took the edict and fled Xudu.

Let’s try to see if we can renew Zhang Fei’s temporary SSR for a few more years.

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Fei only thought she was joking and didn't take it to heart, and agreed wholeheartedly.

Seeing his promise, Gongsun Yan no longer whetted his appetite.

Regardless of whether he agrees or not, she should say these words of advice.

"Third uncle, not only do you need to stop drinking, but more importantly, you need to change your violent attitude towards the soldiers, especially the generals around you. Don't be too harsh. Otherwise..."

Gongsun Yan did not preach. On the contrary, he followed the style of this era and spoke only half of what he said.

Seeing that Zhang Fei was stunned and then looked thoughtful, she stopped continuing, walked around Zhang Fei, handed the wet handkerchief to Zhao Yun, and told him to wipe his hands.

Only then did she see a large ocean bowl placed in front of Zhao Yun's desk.

There was some food inside, including vegetables, chicken and rice. It looked like the standard food of Lulong Army.

I didn't eat it while it was hot, and there was a thin layer of oil on the edge of the bowl.

"Did you forget to eat again?"

Zhao Yun unconsciously lowered his eyes and avoided Gongsun Yan: "The weather is cold, and the food is also cold."

It was rare to hear him open his mouth to quibble like this. Gongsun Yan felt a little funny, so he stopped talking and stopped talking.

Carrying the bowl, he walked to the door.

It was already dark outside, and the tent was completely dark.

It was night, and the camp was very quiet, with only a few braziers burning brightly.

Occasionally, I saw soldiers patrolling the camp in formation.

The soldiers standing by the door were a little surprised when they saw Gongsun Yan coming out, but they still came forward to greet him.

"Ms. Yan, do you have anything to say?"

The voice of the question was a little rough.

"Please go help Captain Zhao heat up the food." Gongsun Yan handed him the bowl of sea in his hand.

The young-looking soldier responded, took the bowl and left.

Only then did Gongsun Yan notice that there was a fetal mark the size of a copper coin on his forehead.

At this time, she saw that he turned around and left in a hurry, and that he had grown taller and fatter. A smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

When he turned around and was about to ask Zhao Yun, he saw Wang Wu, who was supposed to be stationed at Gongsun's house, walking towards him with a sword in his hand.

In the army, especially in the camp, those who drive chariots will be killed.

Although there is an urgent message, it is just a rush, so no one dares to run.

Especially in order to avoid causing camp roars, the military camp is under stricter control at night.

Wang Wu's situation shocked Gongsun Yan. Could it be that her grandfather still couldn't hold on?

"Ms. Yan." Wang Wuxing came closer and bowed. His usually dull face still had no expression, but his eyes were brighter and his expression was more respectful.

"The Gongsun clan members gathered in the front hall and wanted to see the head of the family."


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