Han Lingkun inspected the military camp under the moonlight, walking aimlessly, and unknowingly arrived at the gate of Luo Youdu's camp.
He stayed for a moment, shook his head and laughed at himself, then turned to leave.
"Uncle Han!"
There was a shout from behind.
Han Lingkun turned around again and saw Cao Bin. He nodded and said, "Guohua! Still not asleep?"
When Han Lingkun surrendered to the army, he was subordinate to Zhou Taizu Guo Wei, who was an important minister of the Later Han Dynasty at that time, and Cao Bin's father, Cao Yun, was the brother of Guo Wei's concubine Zhang. Because Guo Wei knew each other, they had a good relationship with each other, and they also knew Cao Yun, a son with a kind and honest nature.
"I just finished listening to my teacher's teachings. It's stuffy inside the tent. Come out to enjoy the cool breeze and think about it carefully!"
Han Lingkun asked curiously: "Is Luo Dujian really so great? He is about the same age as you, right?"
Cao Bin said seriously: "Since ancient times, masters have been teachers. How can knowledge be determined by age? Luo Dujian has extraordinary knowledge and holy knowledge. Every time he listens to the teachings, he can gain insights. Even if you follow him, you will see him as a person.
You can also gain a lot from being in the world.”
Han Lingkun sighed and said: "Is this Luo Youdu a god? Look at what you said, it makes me feel itchy. It's just that I am blind and act like a leader who is not a human being here or outside."
It was not only Cao Bin who made him feel this way, but also Wang Jing.
Wang Jing, a veteran who has been in the world for more than fifty years, actually cried out in anger in front of him, hating himself for not being able to confide in his brother Luo earlier, so that he could not drink and talk with him.
The biggest regret in my life.
How many days has it been?
Wang Jing was like a man possessed. He went to see Luo Youdu every day. He regretted it every day and was short of several jars of wine.
Wang Jing's attitude towards Luo Youdu is visible to the naked eye.
From the initial reluctance to offend, to the "brother calling" later, to the current sincerity, Han Lingkun saw it all and was amazed in his heart.
It is understandable to "call brothers and brothers". On the one hand, Luo Youdu alone bears the pressure of the Privy Council, allowing them to fight without any scruples, which is indeed touching. But what really promotes "calling brothers and brothers" is the direct line to Tianting.
For a warlord like Wang Jing who holds local military and political power, being friends with someone who can directly reach Heaven's Ting is a rare thing.
"Calling brothers as brothers" is not a true brother, it is full of interests.
Han Lingkun could understand everything Wang Jing did, but I'm afraid he would do the same thing.
But in the next few days, Wang Jing's friendship with Luo Youdu became stronger and stronger, which cannot be explained by simply "calling him brother".
It really feels like we are like-minded and hate meeting each other so late.
Cao Bin also knew the reason for Han Lingkun's sigh and said: "Sir, he is very generous and generous, and he praised Uncle Han a lot, which shows that he doesn't have any grudges. He is worthy of a close friendship, and Uncle Han might as well give it a try."
Han Lingkun hesitated for a moment and asked: "What were Luo Dujian and Bao Guo Gong talking about? They were having so much fun. If it's inconvenient, I didn't ask as an uncle."
Cao Bin said: "There is no secret in what they talked about, but they talked a little weirdly. They talked about loyalty. They often talked about Ji Han Zhuang Miao Hou Guan Yu."
"Guan Yu?"
Han Lingkun was filled with doubts.
At this time, Luo Youdu, who was in the tent, was disturbed by the mosquitoes.
In mid-May, the weather gradually turned hotter.
Qinchuan is mountainous, and their camp was at the foot of the mountain near the water. The number of mosquitoes increased in vain, and they couldn't stay in the tent and come out for a walk.
I happened to see Han Lingkun and Cao Bin outside the camp. When they heard them talking about Guan Yu, they couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.
Wang Jing and Fu Yanqing are almost the same. The older these two old guys are, the more they value their reputation.
Fortunately, Fu Yanqing was born as a general and had made numerous meritorious deeds without any stain. As for massacres and plundering, it was not like he had never done it before. This was the trend in this era, so there was nothing to say.
Wang Jing is different. He started out as a restless gangster, and then transformed into a bandit. He did a lot of burning, killing and looting. He is really not a good guy and has a lot of stains.
When you get older and have this status, you have all the rights in your hands. The only thing missing is your name.
Because of this, Wang Jing began to treat people well and gained a good reputation.
While chatting with him, Luo Youdu discovered that Wang Jing had a strong sense of loyalty.
Although Wang Jing never mentioned his past experiences, if he hadn't gathered in the mountains and forests back then, he wouldn't be where he is today.
Luo Youdu is best at finding topics. When talking about loyalty, how can we not mention Mr. Guan?
"The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is a novel compiled by Luo Guanzhong based on a large number of legends and unofficial history combined with history.
In this era, Guan Erye was not officially canonized as a god, but folk legends about Guan Yu had begun to be passed down.
Luo Youdu and Wang Jing chatted about the righteous Mr. Guan, and they really fell in love with Wang Jing, a gangster.
What he said about riding a thousand miles alone, crossing five passes and killing six generals, and protecting his second sister-in-law with loyalty and righteousness, Wang Jing immediately made Guan Erye his idol and ordered someone to find a painter to draw a portrait of Guan Yu to worship him.
"Han Jiedushi, Guohua!"
Luo Youdu greeted and walked forward.
After bowing and saying hello, Luo Youdu smiled and said, "It's hot and full of mosquitoes in the tent, so I came out to enjoy the coolness, so I won't ask Han Jiedu to come in and suffer. The cool breeze outside the camp is more comfortable than inside the tent."
Faced with Luo Youdu's smiling face from beginning to end, Han Lingkun couldn't help but smile and responded: "I can't stay in the tent anymore, so I came out for a walk and thought about the current situation. Zhao Jizha and Han Jixun are getting more and more stiff, and they have reached the end."
At this stage, Inspector Luo no longer has to bear the pressure of the Privy Council."
Luo Youdu said: "I knew from the beginning that Brother Wang was smart and cunning, while Han Jiedu was calm and steady. You cooperated with each other, not to mention Zhao Jizha and Han Jixun, this pair of idiots, even if they were the number one under Meng Zhixiang's command back then,
The reincarnation of General Li Renhan is no match for you. Without you, why would I, a small governor, dare to challenge the Privy Council?"
Han Lingkun felt inexplicably comfortable in his heart and said: "Speaking of Zhao Jizha, I have always wondered about something. How could there be such a stupid person? Even a fool knows that the mighty city is steep and solid and is conducive to defense. He must imitate Prime Minister Zhuge in front of the army.
Farming forced Han Jixun to abandon the city and engage in a stalemate with our army."
Luo Youdu smiled knowingly and said: "This Zhao Jizha is indeed a fool, but he is not as stupid as Jiedushi thought. He just thinks from a different angle. Han Jixun thinks of a mighty city. As long as there is food, he can resist our army. And
What about Zhao Jizha? What he thought was that there was no money and food in the country, and he could only overcome the difficulties by imitating Prime Minister Zhuge and stationing in front of the army. So he forced Han Jixun to defend the camp."
Han Lingkun took a breath and exclaimed: "Isn't it possible? There has been ten years of peace in Sichuan. In these ten years of interest and no war, how can there be no money and food?"
Luo Youdu shrugged and said: "You have to ask their lord Meng Chang. A lord who travels all day long, builds palaces and squanders national power, and a lord who spends hundreds of thousands of dollars just to marry a concubine.
My lord, where does the money and food come from? Zhao Jizha was Meng Chang's favorite minister. How could he be completely ignorant of the situation in the country?"