Wei Ba scratched his head a little. He felt that something was wrong with Zhuge Qiao, but he couldn't turn around and leave, so he had to say reluctantly: "You say it."
"If... you fail to resolve the siege of Fangling by mistake this time, but Pan Zhang and Meng Da join forces, how will General Zhenbei deal with you?"
Wei Ba laughed and said, "If you scold or spank me, your butt will be bruised, and you will have to lie down in the camp for half a month."
"That's it?"
"What else?" Wei Ba glared at him with feigned anger: "Do you want my father to kill me? In war, you have to adapt to changes. You may make meritorious deeds, but you may also make mistakes. Who can guarantee that you will not make any mistakes?"
Zhuge Qiao smiled silently, feeling a little lonely.
"I didn't arrive in Chengdu until the first year of Jianxing." Zhuge Qiao hugged his knees and looked at the military camp in the distance that was getting blurry in the dusk. His tone was erratic and low. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't know what he was talking about. "In
Before that, like my brother, I was a leader among the younger generation in the Wu Kingdom, and wherever we went, we were admired by others."
Wei Ba didn't say anything, but he remembered Mi Wei's evaluation of him.
"Because my uncle has been married for many years and is over forty, but has no children, so I discussed with my father to bring me to Chengdu to inherit his bloodline. For this matter, I specifically asked the King of Wu. The King of Wu
At that time, I also told my uncle's envoy that sending a talent to you is my greatest sincerity. I hope that you, the Prime Minister, can understand my intentions and that Wu and Han can maintain a good alliance in the future and not fight each other again."
"I am very happy myself. Although I claim to be talented, with my elder brother in front of me, I have no hope of inheriting my father's title. With my elder brother in front, King Wu will not give me too many opportunities, lest my family be in trouble.
Da. It is undoubtedly a very good choice for me to come to Chengdu and inherit my uncle's bloodline."
"So I came, full of joy. So my uncle became my father, and my father became my uncle."
"As soon as I came here, I became the Commander-in-Chief of Ma, and soon I started working with the Prime Minister in the palace. People in the Prime Minister's Palace like me very much, I respect them, and they love and care for me. Although the Prime Minister is very strict with me, he still cares about me.
He also took time out of his busy schedule to provide guidance on my studies. I studied Legalist works such as "Guanzi", "Shang Yang" and "Han Feizi" from him. Before that, I only read Confucian classics and never touched these laws.
However, in order to be his son and inherit everything from him, I still studied very seriously. He taught seriously, and I learned it seriously. In only two years, I basically mastered Legalism.
Are you making rapid academic progress?"
Wei Ba nodded: "It took only two years to master Legalist academics. The progress is indeed very rapid."
"Yes, I think so myself. Not only that, I also studied the art of war. I copied a box of military books. I also studied strategic works such as "Warring States Policy", "Guiguzi" and "Huangdi Yin Fu Jing". I worked day and night
I just want to win his favor."
"He was also very satisfied at first. He praised me many times in front of Ma Su and others, and even chose a good marriage for me. My wife is from the Ma family in Xiangyang and is very virtuous. My son is called Zhuge Pan and he is only two years old this year.
He is very smart." Zhuge Qiao suddenly laughed, his eyes shining. However, the bright light soon dimmed.
"However, the good times did not last long." Zhuge Qiao's voice became gloomy again, "Ever since my brother A Zhan was born, my father looked at me differently. He no longer has the heart to care about my studies, and he has no time.
Talk to me. As soon as he has time, he will visit Azan."
Wei Ba frowned and interrupted Zhuge Qiao. "Bosong, you are too worried. I think the Prime Minister has no external intentions for you."
"You are an outsider and I am an insider. I have the most direct experience of these feelings." Zhuge Qiao turned his head and stared at Wei Ba fiercely. Wei Ba was shocked and found that Zhuge Qiao's eyes were actually bloodshot.
Combined with his ruthless expression, it looks chilling. "Although your father is also strict with you, after all, you are his biological child. How can you feel this inherent gap? Between you two
In your eyes, you only know him as a strict father, but in my eyes, he is actually a strict uncle."
"Ziyu, although General Zhenbei is strict, no matter what mistakes you make, he will protect you. But as for me, I can't make any mistakes. I walk on thin ice every step of the way, for fear of making mistakes. If I make a mistake, he will
He will not scold me or tell me where I am wrong. He will only sigh and sigh in disappointment." Zhuge Qiao buried his head between his knees and burst into tears: "As soon as I see him sigh, my heart will beat with fear.
. But many times, I don’t know where I went wrong at all. I tried my best, but I couldn’t guess what he was thinking, because... because he never told me what he was thinking.”
"Ziyu, I know that many people are jealous of me, but do you know? I am jealous of you, jealous that you have the opportunity to make mistakes, jealous that you have a protective father..."
Wei Ba stood up. He couldn't listen to these words anymore. If he continued to listen, he would get into trouble. When it comes to other people's family affairs, there are usually no good results. As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to deal with family affairs, not to mention that he is not an upright official. Regardless.
Does Zhuge Liang have such thoughts? At least Zhuge Qiao's mentality is a little extreme. He doesn't want to side with Zhuge Qiao and become the prime minister's enemy. This makes no sense at all.
"Bosong, you are tired, go back and have a good sleep." Wei Ba dusted off his clothes, cupped his hands, turned around and left.
"Wei Ba, stop!" Zhuge Qiao stood up and shouted sternly.
Wei Ba turned around and raised his voice: "Bosong, you are tired. Stop talking." After saying that, before Zhuge Qiao could say anything else, he turned around and ran away. Zhuge Qiao stretched out his hand to grab him, but Wei Ba was here.
After practicing boxing for several months, he was as familiar with every stone as his fingers, and he knew where to grab it. Before Zhuge Qiao could react, he ran away.
Zhuge Qiao stamped his feet and cursed, his voice hoarse like a night owl, Wei Ba ignored him and hurried down the mountain. This guy has gone crazy. Stay away from him in the future, lest the city gate catches fire and harms the fish in the pond.
Wei Ba ran back to the camp and breathed a sigh of relief. When he returned to the tent, he saw Wei Wu was writing on the desk, and his rice bowl was still thrown on the desk. Wei Ba looked around and asked in confusion.
: "Awu, where is Xiaoyu?"
Wei Wu raised his head, stared at a pair of eyes that were not very focused, and asked blankly: "Miss Xiaoyu? I don't know. Hey, brother, why did you come back? Come eat quickly, Miss Xiaoyu cooked the mutton today.
, it’s delicious.”
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat." Wei Ba walked to the side tent and saw that the cauldron on the stove was still steaming. The fire under the stove was not extinguished. There were miscellaneous items scattered beside it, but he didn't see the bucket.
It was estimated that Peng Xiaoyu had gone to fetch water, so he opened the cauldron, took out the leg of lamb kept warm in the cauldron, and returned to the tent while gnawing.
"Awu, how did you do with your homework today?" Wei Ba asked vaguely while holding the leg of lamb and chewing on it.
"Don't mention it, look at me, my hands are like chicken claws when I write. Brother, you have to let me soak my feet for a while and let Xiaoyu squeeze them for me."
"Bullshit!" Wei Ba's eyes widened: "What's the point of using your hand to write and pinching your feet?"
"It's the same thing. Not only do my hands feel sore, my whole body feels sore, my back aches and my legs cramp."
"Just brag. When dad comes back and gives you a good beating, you will be alive and kicking and won't feel any pain."
"Hey -" Wei Wu exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Brother, I noticed that you went out to fight and changed into a different person. Did you kill someone and your heart became hardened?"
"Not only are you hard-hearted, but your hands are even harder. Do you want to try it?" Wei Ba waved his hand in demonstration.
Wei Wu was discouraged and rolled his eyes: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have allowed you to become a disciple of General Zhao. If you didn't learn other skills, you would scare your younger brother."
"Who says I haven't learned other skills?" Wei Ba said proudly: "Didn't you see that I beat Sima Yi away?"
"What's the point of being proud of defeating a mere scholar?" Wei Wu curled his lips and dismissed it.
Wei Ba was speechless and felt that the mutton in his mouth had no taste. The dignified Sima Yi has now become "a mere scholar". Come on, he was the most insidious scholar in the Three Kingdoms era. He unified the Three Kingdoms.
The founder of the Jin Dynasty was no ordinary scholar.
However, Wei Ba has no place to reason now. Sima Yi really has nothing to be proud of so far. Since he became a general, his first battle was against Zhuge Jin, who was recognized as a loser. It was not surprising to defeat him.
He is unique. The second battle was the surprise attack on Mengda. It was supposed to be his battle to become famous. Unfortunately, because of the sudden appearance of Wei Ba, Sima Yi lost his generals and returned to Wancheng in despair. It is said that he is now waiting for Luoyang.
Condemn.
Therefore, Sima Yi has become synonymous with the useless scholar, and has been reduced to the same level as Zhuge Jin. In the same way, there is nothing to be proud of after defeating Sima Yi.
It's really your own fault and you can't live.
Faced with Wei Wu's contempt, Wei Ba didn't know what to say, so he had to vent his grievances on the leg of lamb, gnawing on it like an enemy. After dinner, he patted his bloated belly and shook his head.
He came out of the tent and looked into the side tent, but he didn't see Peng Xiaoyu's busy figure. He called out, but didn't hear Peng Xiaoyu's response. He couldn't help but muttered: "Where did this girl go?"
"Where did you go just now?" A sinister voice came from behind. Wei Ba turned his head and saw Yang Yi walking slowly with more than 20 soldiers. Yang Yi waved his hand, and the soldiers
With a hula, they dispersed and surrounded him. Everyone's fingers were clasped on the crossbow's machine.
Wei Ba suddenly felt a chill rushing to his forehead, and he shouted sternly: "Yang Yi, what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? Take you back to the Chinese army's tent for questioning." Yang Yi sneered: "Ask you why you did such a cruel thing to Zhuge Qiao."
Wei Ba was stunned and blurted out: "What happened to Zhuge Qiao?"
"What's wrong?" Yang Yi's eyes turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "He's dead."————Please recommend and collect!