Chapter 153 Li Gefei: The cabbage has been arched! Sun Wu's legacy
The most important thing tonight is to worship the moon, but the least important thing is to worship the moon.
This is true both inside and outside the palace.
The common people absentmindedly finished worshiping the moon, and then hurried out of their homes to participate in the sleepless night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The same is true in the palace.
The place where the moon was worshiped in the palace was in the imperial city. The concubines followed the guidance and instructions of many officials from the Ministry of Rites. After worshiping the moon, they hurried towards the Zhuque Gate gate tower under the guidance of the palace people.
The overtime workers on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, namely the officials of the Ministry of Rites and Priests, were also freed and came to the capital to go shopping with their families.
This is what the hard-working Li Gefei is like.
In the past few days, he had been busy debating with Wang Mang, and he couldn't stop working on it. He had to prepare the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the moon. After so many days of busy work, he looked very haggard to the naked eye.
"master."
Mrs. Li held Li Gefei's arm and looked at her husband distressedly: "You went to the Ministry of Etiquette, you might as well have been teaching in the Imperial College! At least you don't have to work like this all day long."
Mrs. Zhou looked at him even more distressedly: "Brother-in-law, you must pay attention to rest..."
Li Gefei waved his hand in vain. Although he looked a bit haggard, his eyes were extremely bright.
“I went to the Ministry of Rites and learned a lot.”
He smiled and comforted the two of them: "The great uncle of the Ministry of Rites is knowledgeable and a gentleman. I learned a lot of knowledge from him, which is unmatched in the Imperial College."
Li Qingzhao wore a white silk long-sleeved lotus skirt, a light green light gauze lotus leaf jacket, and her cloud-like hair was tied into two small balls on the back of her head. She was cute and playful in a smart way, hiding her hair on the side.
He snickered and said: "Dad, I think you are in conflict with someone, right?"
"Recently, you have been going to the study to look through those ancient rituals that contain old sesame seeds and rotten millet. Yesterday, I saw that your eyes were red from looking at them, and you didn't pay attention to rest."
"This is called academic debate." Li Gefei solemnly explained to his daughter: "In order to refute Wang Zongbo, my father naturally has to read more and have a deeper understanding of ancient rituals."
"What are you still arguing for?"
Mrs. Li felt a little distressed when she saw him like this: "I am the eldest uncle, your boss!"
"If you refute him, what will you do if someone puts on your shoes?"
"How can you say that?"
Li Gefei said with some dissatisfaction: "Is Wang Zongbo such a person? Even if I defeat him, he will not take revenge for personal gain!"
"You are the worm in my belly..." Mrs. Li rolled her eyes, and the beauty of the beautiful woman was clearly visible.
Not far away, Li Qian turned his head and looked at Lu Bu. He couldn't help but patted his arm and reminded him: "Take it easy."
"Ah?" Lu Bu came back to his senses and scratched his head with a smile: "Master, I..."
On the other side, Li Gefei was explaining to his wife and daughter that academic debates were not disputes when he suddenly heard an exclamation from the side.
Zhou Lei pointed at a few people in the distance and said with surprise and fear: "Aren't these the people who beat people that day?"
Several people looked at them together. Li Wang, Li Qingzhao, and the others had a faint look of fear on their faces. Anyone who saw Lu Bu's terrifying skills would be deeply impressed.
This time, I saw that there was not only Lu Bu, but also a strong man with the same build as him. His martial arts skills must not be much lower, right? Isn't that okay?
But on the other hand, Li Gefei was completely dumbfounded.
Li Qian also noticed the looks of several people over there and smiled helplessly.
In fact, he originally wanted to see each other separately, but now that he was discovered, he couldn't pretend not to see it, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
"Li Langzhong, what a coincidence." Li Qian smiled and walked over, followed by the old eunuch, Xing Daorong and Lu Bu.
"Master..." Mrs. Li quietly pulled Li Gefei's sleeve, as if asking us if we should leave quickly.
Li Gefei smiled bitterly, can he leave?
Li Qian had been observing Li Gefei's movements for a long time. Seeing that he was about to bow and salute, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so we don't need to be formal."
Li Gefei's body stiffened, and then he recalled that His Majesty the Emperor had told him not to reveal his identity.
If this was a salute in a busy market, and everyone knew that the emperor was here, wouldn't they immediately explode?
"Dad, when did you know him?" Li Qingzhao looked at Li Gefei curiously and asked quietly.
"We met not long ago..."
Li Gefei felt bitter in his mouth, and after replying like this, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
However, Li Qian had already come closer and explained to several people with a smile: "Mr. Li and I are colleagues, and we both work in the imperial city."
"The incident at the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen last time shocked you all. I'm really sorry."
"Why is this necessary?"
Li Gefei was startled. He didn't expect His Majesty the Emperor to actually apologize: "This... Mr. Li, last time was a misunderstanding. It really didn't need to be like this."
During these days in the Ministry of Rites, he discussed with Wang Mang almost every day, and made progress every time.
Although the body is tired, the spirit is happy, which is a great satisfaction for those who pursue knowledge.
If Li Gefei is asked to leave the Ministry of Rites now, he will already be reluctant to leave, which is why his current attitude is so strange.
Naturally, Li Qian didn't know what he was thinking, and was still asking him about the situation in the palace: "Siguan Li, is the moon ceremony in the palace finished now?"
"The ceremony has been completed, and the concubines have all gone to the Suzaku City Gate Tower, so the officials and colleagues have also left the Yamen..." Li Gefei followed Li Qian and explained slowly as he walked forward.
Lu Bu pretended to be on guard, but as he walked he leaned closer to Mrs. Zhou, apparently looking for an opportunity to strike up a conversation.
On the other side, the Li Wang family, Li Qingzhao and others also followed Li Qian, looking at Li Gefei's performance with confusion in their eyes.
Li Gefei was very calm when talking about Wang Zongbo, but why was he so...cautious when meeting this young man?
Is it possible that his official position is greater than that of the Minister of Rites?
As soon as this idea came out, several people were shocked.
The Minister of Rites is already a second-rank official. If he is older than this, who must he be?
This shouldn't be the case. How could there be such a young high-ranking official in Da Gan? He was probably an official in the Ministry of Rites, or a middle-level official in the provincial government.
This kind of officials are not high-ranking, but they are extremely powerful. They like to put on official airs... Mrs. Li kept guessing in her heart.
Li Qingzhao on the other side looked curiously at Li Qian who was joking with her father.
Li Qian also noticed her probing eyes, and subconsciously he wanted to bully this future great poet, so he pretended to be evil and said: "What are you looking at?"
Li Qingzhao was startled by his sudden movement and hurriedly hid behind Li Gefei.
After he came back to his senses, he realized his embarrassment, his pretty face turned red, and he couldn't help but poked his head out and said, "I'm not looking at you."
Li Gefei's face froze. He was reluctant to scold his daughter for being rude, but he also dared not be rude to Li Qian. He couldn't say anything in the middle.
Li Qian looked at Li Qingzhao's cute little appearance and became interested for a moment. He asked her with a smile: "Have you written any poems recently? How about showing them to me for appreciation?"
Li Qingzhao, a great poet in his previous life, was already famous when he was a girl.
Her earliest work should be the song "Ru Meng Ling: Chang Ji Xi Pavilion Sunset", but there was no external biography at first, and she kept writing it in her boudoir until she wrote the song "Ru Meng Ling: Rain and Wind Sudden Last Night". Li Qingzhao His works began to spread gradually.
And this poem naturally became her early masterpiece, making her famous in the capital at that time.
It was rainy and windy last night, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep. I tried asking the people behind the curtain, but the crabapples were still the same. Do you know, do you know? They should be green, fat, red and thin.
But now Li Qian has been wandering around the capital for so long, but he has never heard about this great poet. Apparently her words have not been spread yet.
"How do you know?" Li Qingzhao opened her mouth slightly and looked at Li Qian in surprise.
She wrote the lyrics herself, but she never told anyone.
"Is it true?" Li Gefei also forgot about other things and looked at his daughter in shock that this was really happening.
"Ah, when did you write the lyrics? Let mom take a look." Li Wang also held Li Qingzhao's hand excitedly, feeling quite happy that "my daughter has grown up."
Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Lei also looked at her in surprise and went over to ask.
This made Lu Bu's smile freeze as he almost found a chance to strike up a conversation.
"I……"
Li Qingzhao looked at his parents and aunt with a flushed face, gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Qian, and asked him to change the subject: "How did you know?"
Before he built up his confidence, the author was shy about his works, which is why Li Qingzhao kept them hidden.
Especially letting her closest relatives know about it, it was like a social death, which made her very reluctant to let go.
"Ha ha."
Li Qian suddenly found that bullying this great poet was a great sense of accomplishment, and said proudly: "Of course I figured it out."
"Didn't Siguan Li tell you? I'm very capable of calculating. Nothing can escape my notice."
"Are you in the Qintian Prison Shangyamen? Are you so arrogant?"
However, Li Qingzhao remembered him...or rather held a grudge against him: "Since you are so powerful, can you guess what I wrote?"
Li Gefei was shocked. He did not expect that His Majesty the Emperor would be regarded as one of those stargazers in the Qintian Prison.
However, Li Qian didn't give him a chance to speak. Instead, he looked at Li Qingzhao with a smile: "I'm a very good mathematician. If I win, I'll have to pay for it."
When Li Qingzhao heard that he wanted money, he subconsciously looked at his father, but Li Gefei didn't know what to say.
Are you just going to cooperate with His Majesty the Emperor like this? Or are you saying that you won’t pay me?
Li Gefei was a little hesitant. From the bottom of his heart, he actually wanted to know what words his daughter wrote...
Li Qingzhao saw that his father was hesitant and silent, and then turned to look at Li Qian angrily: "How much do you want? If you can't calculate it, you have to give it to me."
Li Qianyile said with a smile: "It doesn't cost much, but I can calculate a song to give you some insights. After calculating it, you have to help me pay for whatever I want to eat tonight."
But Li Qingzhao's eyes lit up, he looked up at his fair and pretty face, and said softly: "Then if you can't even count, you have to pay for whatever I want to eat."
The lyrics she wrote have never been published, and even her parents don't know about it. This shows how well the little girl keeps secrets and how confident she is.
Mrs. Li Wang looked at her daughter with worry, and Li Gefei also had a grimace on his face, really not knowing what to say.
"Master Li..."
"Don't worry, I won't buy anything too expensive." Li Qian waved his hand to reassure him.
"If I win, I will definitely buy something very expensive."
Li Qingzhao didn't appreciate it and looked at Li Qian, ready to laugh at his joke: "Can you forget it now? Do you want to borrow the goddess's stage and jump on it?"
There was a man dancing in front of him. Many people gathered around the goddesses. The man cheered and threw copper coins into the basin.
The old eunuch who was helping Li Qian carry a bunch of food turned pale, and subconsciously wanted to scold this little girl who didn't know how to be humble.
But Li Qian waved his hand predictably and said with a smile: "I have figured it out now, do you want me to tell it in the street?"
"I……"
Li Qingzhao looked at his confident look, but suddenly felt a little panicked for some reason.
Is it possible that he really knows?
Li Qian looked at her little appearance with a smile and said confidently: "I have just calculated that you have filled in the song "Like a Dream"."
"you……"
Li Qingzhao was speechless and subconsciously took half a step back.
Everyone around was stunned. Could it be that he was right?
After regaining his senses, Li Qingzhao hurriedly stepped forward again and said loudly: "There are so many Ru Meng Ling, do you know which one I wrote?"
Li Qian looked at her with a smile: "Of course I know, but do you really want me to read it out on the street?"
"You do not want!"
Li Qingzhao shook his little head like a rattle and defended in a sweet voice: "Write it down on paper and let me see if your calculation is correct."
"Okay." Li Qian smiled and nodded.
However, a few people had already reached the depths of this street, where there were bright lights and noisy bustle, but there was no such rare thing as paper and pen.
The old eunuch looked around a lot but couldn't find anyone.
"No need to go to such trouble, come here." Li Qian waved to Li Qingzhao.
"Ah?" The girl was stunned, not understanding what it meant.
But Li Qian had already grabbed her arm, pulled her to his side, and whispered, "I'm telling you this, don't default on your debt later."
"ah?"
Li Qingzhao stiffened, and the warm breath from Li Qian's mouth hit her ears, making her crystal ears flush. Her senses seemed to be a hundred times more sensitive, and the hair on the side of her face stood up.
An unfamiliar masculine scent rushed into the nose, which smelled particularly good, making the girl quite uncomfortable. Her pretty face turned red, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat.
But she was also afraid that if Li Qian read her words loudly, wouldn't it be bad if he guessed correctly?
So I could only stand stiffly and listen.
"Listen carefully to this dream-like poem, and always remember the sunset in the creek pavilion, and you will be so drunk that you don't know your way back..." Li Qian whispered the short poem that has been passed down through the ages.
On the other side, Li Gefei had a sad look in his eyes, sighed quietly, and stopped talking.
But Wang Li looked at this scene, as if he suddenly thought of something, and looked at Li Qian up and down, his eyes becoming subtle.
"... Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a group of gulls and herons."
In a short time, Li Qian had finished reciting this little poem, took a half step back and looked at Li Qingzhao with a smile.
In fact, from the moment he heard the first sentence, Li Qingzhao started to feel confused, and he didn't even hear clearly what he said next.
Now that he took a step back, this gentle masculine aura left, making Li Qingzhao subconsciously feel like he was missing something.
The girl's thoughts were so changeable. She was gnashing her teeth in anger just now, but now she felt a trace of reluctance.
In fact, it's not just her, Li Qian also has similar feelings.
Just now he came closer to the girl, and there was a faint fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, which made his heart beat a little faster.
However, as a veteran, Li Qian would naturally not be as nervous as her.
"Am I right?" Li Qing looked at Li Qingzhao, and the smile on his face could hardly return to the indifference he had just now.
Li Qingzhao was startled. When he came to his senses, he found that everyone was staring at her, and his face immediately turned red.
"Yes...that's right."
She quickly ran back behind Li Gefei, lowered her head and said in a dull tone.
"this……"
Li Gefei opened his mouth in shock, and at the same time he felt inexplicably sour in his heart.
The words written by my daughter were unknown to me, but others knew about them.
This feeling is quite like a cabbage that has been planted for more than ten years and is very juicy, and is about to be taken away by others...
Li Qian looked at Li Gefei with a smile: "Sir Li, I owe you my debt to my father. It seems that I am going to cost you tonight."
Li Gefei sighed quietly and said distressedly: "Master Li, I am... I am willing to admit defeat. If you want to buy anything, just tell me directly."
In fact, he doesn't feel sorry for money, but for his own cabbage... no, his daughter.
Objectively speaking, His Majesty the Emperor was very kind to his concubines, and even let them go to the Zhuque City Gate Tower to watch lanterns during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
If you count all the emperors who have done great things in the past, this kind of behavior can be ranked high.
But Li Gefei always held his daughter in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. Naturally, he did not want her to suffer in the harem.
Seeing that his own father wanted to take the punishment on his behalf, Li Qingzhao's face tensed up and he was about to stand up again, but Li Wang's quick eyesight and quick hands pulled her back, hugged his daughter, whispered private words, and Li Qingzhao asked Her pretty face turned red, and she didn't know what she was asking about...
Everyone was walking through the crowd. When Li Qian saw something he wanted to eat, he bought some.
"This, and this."
Li Qian pointed to the fried dumplings on the vendor's table: "Just two of the fish-filled and mutton-filled ones, plus the ones next to them."
"Okay! This is your guest!" The vendor smiled and helped Li Qian wrap it up and handed it over: "Eighty Wen of Chenghui."
Li Qian didn't take it himself, but the old eunuch on the side walked up and took the oil-paper bag, while Li Gefei took out his wallet to pay.
After that, the group of people continued to move forward, but when the old eunuch took the food, he would always eat one first and then pass it to Li Qian.
Naturally, Li Gefei could vaguely guess some of the reasons, but this situation was seen by Li Wang and others, and felt quite strange.
How can a servant steal something from his master?
However, Li Qian himself looked as usual and didn't say anything. As outsiders, it was not easy for them to say much. They just looked at the old eunuch with a rather strange look.
He is so bold...
The group of people wandered on the street. Li Qian bought some food for a while, and then went to watch wrestling, acrobatics, and toss. They had a great time.
However, the East Market is a place where high-ranking officials and dignitaries gather in the capital. Even though Li Qian has deliberately avoided the richest and most luxurious streets, he still inevitably runs into acquaintances after visiting for a long time...
Just when Li Qian was enjoying his shopping, a young man suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and whispered to Li Qian: "Sir, Prime Minister Qin is also out shopping with his family, right in front."
"Why is it him?"
Li Qian had a grimace on his face and said to himself that it was bad luck.
Under normal circumstances, big shots like Qin Hui would not go out for shopping, but their wives and family members would go shopping on their own.
But I didn't expect Qin Hui to come out tonight.
Maybe he was forced out by his wife...
Li Qian maliciously speculated on the dilemma of strict wife control.
But no matter what, since you may encounter it, you have to hide.
"Let's go back."
Li Qian threw a piece of crystal cake into his mouth and turned around unhappily.
The old eunuch and Lu Bu were all right, but Li Qingzhao and the others were quite curious.
This young master dared to fight even the Prime Minister of Qin. He looked fearless just now, but why did he go back reluctantly now?
Li Qingzhao pinched his sleeves, approached Li Qian, and asked curiously: "Why are you walking back? Is there someone in front of you who scares you?"
Li Qian chuckled and said, "I'm not afraid of him, but I'm afraid of trouble."
Li Qingzhao curled his lips: "Don't you boast that you can pinch and count? Why did you need someone to remind you just now?"
Li Qian said helplessly: "Being able to pinch and calculate doesn't mean that I have to calculate everything all the time. Do you think there is no price for observing the stars and calculating destiny? I can only calculate once a day, and I have used up today's supplies!"
Li Qingzhao wrinkled his cute nose and stared at Li Qian's profile: "Didn't you just calculate it? How on earth did you know the words I wrote?"
Li Qian was a little helpless. He couldn't tell me what I saw in the Chinese textbook, right?
"It's calculated, and it's calculated."
Li Qianxin said that I can not only calculate the words you wrote before, but also the words you write in the future.
I just say it to scare you.
Li Qingzhao obviously didn't believe it, but no matter how she asked, Li Qian insisted: "It was calculated."
"Think about it, have you ever shown the lyrics you wrote to others?"
"Hmm..." Li Qingzhao frowned and gently shook his head: "No."
I haven't even seen the maid at home.
Li Qian chuckled softly: "Isn't that just calculated? Even if I want to ask others, I can't find out, right?"
Li Qingzhao was unwilling to let him go, and asked another question in his heart: "Why did you know my name that day outside the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion?"
"I didn't know you before, did I?"
Hearing this, Li Gefei, the old eunuch and others pricked up their ears. They were also very curious about this matter.
The former was curious as to why His Majesty knew his daughter's name? Where did he know it?
The latter was just as curious. His Majesty the Emperor had never left the palace before. Why did he know about such a harem woman and what words she wrote?
This is not reasonable at all!
"Of course it's calculated."
Li Qian took out a soft, glutinous and sweet 'orange meatball' from the porcelain bowl and threw it into his mouth. While chewing, he said vaguely: "One night, I was watching the sky at night and found that the stars of Wenqu were twinkling, which indicated that I would have a talented woman. When I came to this world, I was in the body of a woman named Li Qingzhao, and she also let me know how many poems you wrote."
"That's why I could recognize you right away that day!"
"A talented woman is born?"
Mrs. Li opened her mouth in astonishment and looked at her daughter in disbelief. Could this carefree little girl be a talented woman?
Li Gefei was a little excited, and quickly came to Li Qian and asked: "Master Li, is my daughter really a talented woman born into the world?"
Any adult who hears others praise his or her children will have their IQ dropped by two or three points.
But before Li Qian could speak, Li Qingzhao said bluntly: "Dad, don't believe what he says."
"Look at how old he is, he's about the same age as me! When I was born, he was probably still nursing. Could it be possible that he would be able to observe the sky at that time?"
Li Gefei was stunned for a moment, but Li Qian chuckled and turned to look at the angry Li Qingzhao: "Don't you understand this?"
"Do you know how far away the stars are from the mortal world? Just talking about the Big Dipper, the starlight you see now is not the light of this time, but the starlight of four hundred years ago."
"It takes four hundred years for light to travel from the Big Dipper to the mortal world. Therefore, the scene from today to four hundred years ago is preserved in the starry sky. The higher your attainment in observing the sky, the further you can see. , the longer you look back..."
Li Qingzhao and others were still skeptical at first, but Li Qian's words were clear and reasonable, and he could even answer the questions that Li Qingzhao, a little girl, deliberately made things difficult for him.
The Jade Rabbit is in the sky, accompanied by stars, and the dark night sky is so mysterious and distant.
Under the starry sky, the capital is crowded with pedestrians, but when they see these two strong men, Lu Bu and Xing Daorong, they will subconsciously avoid them.
The young girls in the distance were all looking at Li Qian, who was standing solemnly in Tsing Yi, and were so greedy that they almost drooled...
"A hundred years of life are but a fleeting moment."
Li Qian looked up at the mysterious night sky with his hands behind his back and said with emotion: "However, a person's whole life is condensed in the starlight. Four hundred years later, when future generations look up at the sky, they will see today's scene and today's prosperity." Daqian Capital, see us living in the starlight..."
"Four hundred years later..."
Mrs. Li Wang had already been fascinated by what she heard, and after hearing the words, she subconsciously held Li Gefei's hand.
If they are seen again four hundred years later, it will be easy for people to know that they are husband and wife...
On the other hand, Li Qingzhao, after his initial questioning, was already confused by what Li Qian said. After hearing this, he couldn't help but murmured in a daze: "Live in the starlight..."
Such words are quite lethal to a young girl.
Li Qian looked at this young poet with a smile, and thought to himself that he shouldn't ask again now, right?
Unexpectedly, Li Qingzhao seemed to feel Li Qian's gaze and suddenly turned his head.
The two looked at each other, and Li Qian's smiling eyes met hers full of longing, and both of them were startled.
Li Qingzhao's pretty face turned red, and just when she was about to speak, Li Qian inserted a soft and glutinous orange ball and brought it to her pretty lips: "Don't ask anymore."
If this curious baby continued to ask questions, Li Qian really didn't know how to reply to her.
Li Qingzhao smelled the sweet and tempting smell coming from his nose, and for some reason, he ate the meatballs by accident.
After Li Qian got the bamboo stick back, his pretty face suddenly turned red.
This...what is this? This bamboo stick can't be the one he used just now, right?
Li Qingzhao glanced back with a guilty conscience, and found that his parents were all looking up at the sky, not noticing the scene just now, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, biting the ball in his mouth hard, and looking at it hatefully. With Li Qian.
Li Qianqian laughed twice, his actions just now seemed indeed inappropriate.
However, neither of them realized Li Gefei's trembling hands, trembling lips, and the old father's broken heart...
A few people walked back to the street. Li Qian raised his head and looked at the night sky. It was now that the moon had passed the zenith.
"In recent days, the wealth of Beijing officials has shrunk. Everyone has been living with their belts tight. I will not continue to take advantage of you, Siguan Li."
Li Qian said goodbye to several people with a smile: "Let's just stop here today, I'm going home."
"Master Li..."
Li Gefei cupped his hands, intending to be polite and say that he would move around more in the future.
But every hair on his body resisted these words, and in the end he had to force a smile and say: "Master Li, please pay attention to safety on the road."
Li Qian waved his hand behind him and led Lu Bu and others towards the palace city.
Lu Bu couldn't help but look back again and again. He had been looking for an opportunity tonight, but everyone's eyes were always on Li Qian. Even Mrs. Zhou was dazzled by the "stars" theory.
So he never found a chance.
"Stop looking and leave quickly."
Li Qian had no choice but to persuade him. He really doubted whether this Lu Bu was possessed by Cao Cao and liked his wife so much.
"Alas~"
Lu Bu sighed, still a little disappointed, and turned around and said, "Master, why don't you go back first, and I will send Brother Xing home."
"what are you up to?"
Xing Daorong immediately became alert: "I will find my own way!"
"No, you don't know the way..." Lu Bu corrected him.
"Master, you make the decision for me!"
Xing Daorong bypassed Lu Bu and ran to Li Qian, crying: "He clearly said he would not treat the disease today..."
Seeing a strong man crying with snot and tears, Li Qian couldn't help but feel pity and looked at Lu Bu: "How about... let's forget it for today?"
"All right."
Lu Bu nodded helplessly: "Since the master has spoken, you can go back by yourself tonight."
Xing Daorong immediately changed from crying to laughing, as happy as a child weighing more than 200 pounds...
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The night sky is like a dark blue curtain, reflecting the bright moon like a mirror.
It was a sleepless night for the people in the capital, and it was also a sleepless night for Zuo Weiwei and the Wu defenders in Sizhou, thousands of miles away.
The bright moon is setting in the west, and a faint white morning light appears on the horizon.
This morning's fighting sounds seemed to be suppressed, trying not to make too much noise.
The Zuoweiwei soldiers, who had slept in their uniforms all night, quietly walked out of the military tent. They did not cook a meal, but wolfed down the pancakes prepared last night.
The smoke rising early in the morning will alert enemies in the distance. The more critical the moment, the more attention must be paid to every detail.
But what these people didn't know was that on the other side, where their target was, where Sizhou City was located, the city gate also quietly opened. Groups of Wu troops in white clothes and light armor stepped forward lightly and filed out. Even just a few Some groups of cavalry and chariot soldiers also had thick cloth wrapped around their horseshoes and wheels.
A Shiliang River that is not very wide and flows slowly flows slowly in front of Sizhou City, with rippling ripples. The once bustling dock now has few merchant ships.
"General Shen, do we really want to set up an ambush at Hongni Bay?"
On the chariot in the middle of the Wu army, two generals in silver armor were having a conversation.
"It's natural."
The general surnamed Shen had a determined look in his eyes: "Although the general has left, he left us with strategies to defend Sizhou against the enemy. If we don't use them now, wouldn't we be living up to the general's hard work?"