After the three of them sat down, Guo Sheng to Ximen Qing and Lu Fang a bowl of wine, and then said, "I just asked Brother Ximen Qing about it - it turns out that Brother Ximen Qing can curse him?"
Lu Fang tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's true, but what's going on?"
Guo Sheng slapped his legs and smiled, "What's the matter? I'm an authentic Sichuan native! He is from Jialing, Xichuan!"
Ximen Qing had already understood it, but he still pretended to be surprised and said, "It turns out that Brother Guo Sheng is from Jialing, Xichuan? But your pronunciation is very standard in Zhongzhou Mandarin!"
Guo Sheng sighed deeply and said, "My brother learned these official words from my master. My master's surname is Zhang, and he is under the jurisdiction of the military commander of Jialing. He is a clean and upright official, and he is not tolerated in the officialdom. One year he went to the Constitution. I went down to inspect and found out how much military ration was missing in a warehouse. So I started to investigate. As a result, all the people who should be killed were fine, but my master was charged with missed supervision and dismissed from office with a document!"
"A good person is hard to survive!" Ximen Qing sighed and drank a bowl of wine with Guo Sheng.
Guo Sheng wiped his face, perhaps the splashed wine on his face, or perhaps the tears quietly falling from his eyes. Ximen Qing and Lu Fang both lowered their heads and refused to look at him.
Perhaps because of drinking too much, Guo Sheng's voice was a little hoarse: "Although my master is a martial artist, he is a more honest official than a literati! He did not drink military blood, did not plunder the people's wealth, and after being dismissed from office, he returned to his hometown. He was not in trouble, so he was in Jialing. Fortunately, the people were all grateful. The elders of the department stepped forward and asked him to be a teacher in the countryside to teach the children to learn literature and dictate words, practice martial arts and strengthen their bodies."
Ximen Qing and Lu Fang both looked awe-inspiringly: "Sir Zhang is still a versatile talent in civil and military affairs!"
Guo Sheng said slowly: "Brothers should call my master the senior Zhang. That year, he was already fifty-nine years old, and his beard and hair were gray."
Ximen Qing said in surprise: "Did Senior Zhang have no children?"
Guo Sheng's eyes were a little blurred, and he answered the question irrelevantly: "My master sometimes sings a song, but I still remember the words!" As he said that, he started singing--"Fifteenth and eightyth, he was able to return home. The Tao meets the villagers: "Who is there at home?" "Looking at the distance, the pine and cypress tombs are full of pine and cypress. "The rabbit enters from the dog's penis, and the pheasant flies from the beam. The atrium produces the hiking valley, and the well produces the hiking sunflower. The santhemum is pounded and cooked. Kui held the soup and made the soup. The soup rice was cooked for a while, and I didn’t know who to send it to. When I went out to look east, tears fell and my clothes were touched."
There was an endless stream of desolation in the plain singing. After the song stopped, Lu Fang stood up and silently filled the three of them with wine bowls. Everyone raised the bowl and drank them all.
Ximen Qing thought to himself: "It turns out that this senior Zhang died in one family, and he himself is also a person with a story."
The hall calmed down, and only the noise of the minions playing and drinking came from all over the place. After a while, Guo Shengcai said, "My family is a merchant selling mercury, and scholars, farmers, industry and commerce are the most despised. But my master has never looked down on me. He saw that I was born a little smart, and he did not show any sensation during the day, but quietly taught me military skills at night, as well as the principles of being a human being, and this Zhongzhou Mandarin was also given to me by him. The remaining blessing.”
Lu Fang's eyes tightened: "Can you, Senior Zhang, he..."
Guo Sheng nodded: "Three years ago, the master had already turned around!"
There was another silence in the hall. Ximen Qing and Lu Fang both stood up respectfully, clasped their fists at Kong, raised their wine, and Guo Sheng stood up to return the salute.
After returning to his seat, Guo Sheng said: "My 18-way crescent halberds were learned from my master. I'm also surprised, how could my master use a halberd? Moreover, this halberd method is simple and it is definitely not new in these years.
Created.”
Ximen Qing pondered, "But I don't know where Senior Zhang's immortal land?"
Guo Sheng said: "I occasionally heard from my master that he was from Mayi, Yanmen, and failed to take the exam. When the Western Xia invaded, my master joined the army. He fought for dozens of battles in the Western Expedition and was promoted to the command of the army. He was dismissed from office.
Later, when others asked about his background in detail, he always shook his head, saying that it was a humiliating ancestor, and he would not say much."
"Yanmen Mayi?!" Ximen Qing raised his eyebrows, "Is Senior Zhang the general of the Wei Dynasty in the Three Kingdoms, and the descendants of Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan?"
When Guo Sheng heard this, he was surprised and happy and asked, "How can Brother Ximen Qing see?"
Ximen Qing said: "I remember when Cao Cao conquered Zhang Lu, and Hefei's troops were empty. Sun Quan took the opportunity to raise a large army of 100,000, and surrounded Hefei City. Seeing that Hefei was difficult to defend, the defending general Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan resolutely rose up and gathered strong men.
Eight hundred, the bull sings wine and swore a swearing to defeat Wu. In the morning of the next day, Zhang Liao wore armor and halberds, and was the first to trap the battle, kill dozens of people, and kill two generals. He shouted that he was famous and rushed in. Eight hundred heroes followed closely.
, and killed directly under Sun Quan. Although Sun Quan was brave enough to shoot tigers, he was also intimidated by Zhang Liao's murderous aura. He fled to a high tomb with his personal guards and defended himself with a long spear. Zhang Liao scolded Quan down to the tomb and fought,
The Wu army dared not move, and all the Wu army took away their anger."
When Lu Fang and Guo Sheng heard this, they cheered: "How might it be! Good men should be like this! Those with ambitions will do the same!"
Ximen Qing continued: "Sun Quan saw Zhang Liao's soldiers on the Gaozhong, so he commanded the general Zhang Liao to surround him. However, Zhang Liao clashed with his left and right, and walked forward bravely, leading dozens of people under his command to surround him. The rest of the crowd shouted: "General."
Abandon me!' Zhang Liao turned over and returned, broke through a bloody road, and pulled out everyone. Wherever the power of the gods came, Sun Quan's army and horses were invincible, and no one dared to take the lead."
Lu Fang and Guo Sheng were so excited that he kept drinking and several bowls of wine.
Ximen Qing said again: "From the early morning battle to noon, the people of Wu were robbed. Zhang Liao took advantage of the opportunity to retreat to the round of Fei. The Cao army in the city was cheering and thunderous, and everyone bravely defended the city. Although Sun Quan was angry and embarrassed and angry, the city of Hefei was still stable.
Still moving. Seeing that things were not harmonious, Sun Quan wanted to withdraw his troops. But he had just pulled the camp, but Zhang Liao led his troops to attack again, like a thunderbolt, intercepted the Wu army's main formation and came to capture Sun Quan directly. If Sun Quan hadn't been fast, he would have flew to the small
Shiqiao, one life is about to be sent to Xiaoyaojin. This battle was called Zhang Liao's mighty power in Xiaoyaojin. Zhang Wenyuan exceeded 8 million and over 100,000, and only killed the Eastern Wu to scare. When he heard Zhang Liao's name, he didn't even dare to be a child at night.
cry."
When Lu Fang and Guo Sheng were talking endlessly, Ximen Qing suddenly said: "I think Senior Zhang is also from Yanmen Mayi, and has a family-born Crescent Zaizai, and is proficient in military arts. If he is said to be not a descendant of Zhang Wenyuan, I, Ximen Qing, is the first.
I don't believe it!"
Guo Sheng was surprised and intertwined: "Is my master really the descendant of the tiger minister?"
Ximen Qingcai didn't care whether he was right or not, and put the light wheel on the senior first, and said seriously: "By reasoning, there are seven or eight out of ten, Senior Zhang is the descendant of the tiger minister!"
Lu Ban smiled and said, "Congratulations to Brother Guo, today I have the words of Mr. Sanqi. Tomorrow, Senior Zhang's reputation will be held in the world and will be admired by the younger generation!"
Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Brother Lu Fang is the descendant of Marquis Wen in another generation, while Brother Guo Sheng is a disciple of Marquis Gang. It turns out that the two people were a while ago, so this is what they are called fate and gathering thousands of miles away!"
Amid laughter, Lu Fang and Guo Sheng looked at each other, and they were in harmony with each other, so Guo Sheng bowed to Ximen Qing: "Brother Ximen Qing, I have something to ask for!" This is exactly:
The loyal bones are buried in the green mountains for thousands of years, and the bright moon shines in the heroic souls for thousands of years. But I don’t know what Guo Sheng wants, so I will listen to the next chapter to decompose it.