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Chapter 047: Wei Ba's General Asks for Sanjiang Tickets)

"Yuan Xiu!" Zhuge Qiao got angry and pushed Yang Wei gently: "A gentleman is virtuous, why are you so aggressive?"

"Bosong, why don't you say that a gentleman is incompetent?" Yang Wei twisted his lips and sarcastically said, "How could Wei Jun make such a simple car worthy of Zhong Jian? I really can't understand it, so I spoke out righteously.

Why not?"

Zhuge Qiao's face darkened, and when he was about to say more, Wei Ba stretched out his hand and pulled him gently. He looked at Yang Wei's hateful little face and cursed secretly. What kind of gentleman is incompetent? You are clearly not diligent.

, the five parts are indistinguishable, and can only talk rhetoric, but can't do anything practical, and instead talk about what a gentleman is not capable of. I just don't have this ability, otherwise, using the incompetence of the second floor of Datang Academy, one finger will

Destroy your penis and make you completely incapacitated and truly impotent.

He was scolding viciously in his heart, but his face was as calm as before. Although there was no longer a false smile, he still remained calm. He said calmly: "What Yang Jun taught me is that this car is indeed relatively simple. However, this is also a matter of necessity."

Because Fu Xing was injured, I just wanted to take him out for some air and relaxation, so the requirement for this car was safety and convenience. I didn’t have time to think too much about it. As Yang Jun said, it was a little simpler. But it didn’t.

It’s not that my Wei family is stingy, my Wei family can still afford these few wages.”

He smiled slightly and added: "If Yang Jun needs it in the future, I will definitely ask the craftsmen to paint dragons and phoenixes for you. The painting will be magnificent and will be worthy of Yang Jun's elegant demeanor."

When Yang Wei saw Wei Ba's admission of simplicity, he thought he had a plan. He just wanted to take advantage of the victory and attack Wei Ba a few more times. Unexpectedly, Wei Ba said that he would make one for him in the future, and his expression suddenly changed. Although this car is novel, it is obviously not

It is for normal people to sit in. He is young. If he wants to build such a car, he will naturally have his legs broken like Fu Xing. Considering the relationship between the Wei family and the Yang family, the threat of Wei Ba cannot be overemphasized.

And it’s a metaphor.

"Is Mr. Wei threatening me?" Yang Wei said in a deep voice. There was no smile on his face as white as a girl's, only the frost of the severe winter.

"Where do you start talking about this? When have I ever threatened a subordinate?" Wei Ba spread his hands innocently, "With so many people present, please don't slander me."

"A clever tongue and a handsome face." Yang Wei pulled out a sentence and sneered: "If Mr. Wei is not courageous, why would he say such arrogant words? Now that he has said it, why should he not dare to admit it?"

"Why did I say it?" Wei Ba also darkened his face, "Yang Jun, in broad daylight, do you want to slander me and accuse me of a crime? If I had said it, I would not deny it, but if I was right, you

Don’t even think about relying on me.”

"Hahaha..." Yang Wei looked up to the sky and laughed twice. Seeing that no one agreed, he couldn't help but feel a little sarcastic. He sneered and looked into Wei Ba's eyes: "Then let me ask you, have you ever said,

The Marquises of Guan and Zhang are just brave men and cannot be considered famous generals?"

Wei Ba's heart tightened, and he thought to himself, could this pretty boy be the thug that the girl hired? This is really strange, the girl is as heroic as the man, but this pretty boy is a frail scholar. Is it complementary?

?When he thought of the girl's pretty figure, Wei Ba thought of what happened in the morning, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. An indescribable unhappiness welled up in his heart.

He looked around and saw a few young people looking at him with unkind expressions and staring at him like enemies. He thought to himself: Could these guys be the descendants of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei? What do they want to do and surround him?

Do you want to beat me? Damn it, I still don’t believe it. You guys dare to harm me in the Prime Minister’s Chinese army camp.

"Yes, I did say that."

"Hehehe..." Yang Wei laughed proudly. He looked back at the young men with even uglier faces, and curled his lips: "You two princes, I don't know what you think."

The two young men stepped out of the crowd, slowly walked up to Wei Ba, and raised their hands at the same time.

"Guanxing, Hedong, dare to ask Wei Jun for advice, what is a famous general?"

"Zhang Shao of Zhuo County dares to ask Wei Jun for advice, what is a famous general?"

Wei Ba looked at Guan Xing, who was burly, and then at Zhang Bao, who had clear features and no shadow of Meng Zhang Fei at all. His mouth felt bitter. He guessed that Yang Wei had a purpose in asking him just now.

Someone was bound to get angry next, but he didn't expect that two monarchs would come forward together. They were both men with titles and nobles, but he was a white man. He was definitely not on the same level as him to oppose them, let alone

He even said this himself.

He glanced at the big tent that had been silent all this time, and thought, could that girl be in the tent now, waiting to see my joke? However, you are destined to be disappointed, let alone these two little princes, it is Guan Yu

, Zhang Fei is resurrected today, and I will not change my words.

"Wei Ba has met these two princes." Wei Ba bowed his hands respectfully, his attitude was sincere, but his tone was firm: "After these two princes and generals, you must not even know what a famous general is, right?"

Guan Xing and Zhang Shao obviously didn't expect Wei Ba to be so confident after being caught. They looked at each other, and Guan Xing asked again: "I was about to ask Wei Jun for advice."

Wei Ba frowned slightly and pondered for a moment. When he spoke again, there was a hint of inexplicable regret in his tone. He said lightly: "I occasionally heard an expert say that there are nine talents:

Leading them with virtue, treating them with courtesy, knowing their hunger and cold, observing their hard work, this is called a benevolent general;

A righteous general is called a righteous general who does everything without scruples, who does not seek advantage, who has the honor of death but no disgrace of life.

Noble but not arrogant, victorious but not dependent on victory, virtuous but capable of subordinates, strong but able to endure, this is called a courtesy general;

Unpredictable changes, multiple responses, turning misfortunes into blessings, and winning in the face of danger are called wise generals;

If you advance, you will be rewarded generously, if you retreat, you will be severely punished. If the reward is not overdue, the punishment will not be too expensive. This is called a trustworthy general.

A soldier and horse are light enough, powerful enough to overwhelm a thousand men, good at consolidating the battlefield, and better than a sword and halberd. This is called a step general;

Climbing high and walking dangerously, galloping and shooting like flying, advancing first and retreating to the rear, this is called a cavalry commander;

A strong general who overwhelms the three armies with strong ambitions, is timid in small battles, and brave in large enemies is called a fierce general;

He who sees a wise man as if he is inferior, who follows advice as if he were following the current, who is broad-minded yet able to be firm, who is courageous but has many plans, is called a great general. (Note*)

I foolishly think that if we want to call a famous general, we should not use those empty names, but have a reputation that can be passed down through the ages. Only great generals can achieve it. I wonder what you two princes think?"

Guan Xing and Zhang Shao looked at each other. They came here in anger. They wanted to question Wei Ba in front of everyone and ask him to apologize and save face for their ancestors. But they didn't expect Wei Ba to talk in front of so many people.

, actually talked about the way to be a general, and finally said that only generals can be called truly famous generals, but they were stumped. This standard was too high, and they didn’t know if anyone could meet such a requirement, but they knew

, his father definitely cannot meet the standard of a general, and even barely meets the first few standards.

First of all, it was difficult for them to achieve one. Guan Yu died in defeat, while Zhang Fei died even more cowardly, dying at the hands of his own soldiers. This result is hard to praise.

Seeing that Guan Xing and Zhang Shao were dumbfounded, Yang Wei was surprised by Wei Ba's rhetoric and disappointed by Guan Xing and Zhang Shao's incompetence. He had no choice but to go into battle shirtless again: "Wei Jun is indeed a master of words. He is a dignified nine generals. He said

That's very clear. However, since you think that neither Guanhou nor Zhanghou can be called a famous general, then who can be called a famous general? Is it possible that my big man only has General Zhenbei, your father, who can be called a famous general?"

Wei Ba shook his head: "My father takes Guan Hou as an example. He can be called a good man if he is not as good as him. But there is still a long way to go before he can become a general. Whether he can become a general depends on whether he can persevere.

, work hard and make further progress.”

Guan Xing's expression softened after hearing this. Since Wei Ba's father Wei Yan took his father Guan Yu as an example, no one would believe that Wei Ba deliberately belittled Guan Yu. What's more, compared with the standards Wei Ba just said

, his father Guan Yu is indeed far away from the standard of a general. Wei Ba does not mean to look down on Guan Yu. It can only be said that Wei Ba's standard is too high. In his opinion, as Yang Yi said

, judging by this standard, I am afraid that few people can dare to call themselves famous generals, and it would be boring to continue arguing.

Guan Xing laughed and asked: "According to Wei Jun, who can be called a famous general?"

"I don't know either." Wei Ba shrugged: "I don't know much about reading, and I don't know anyone in history who can reach such a standard. However, I believe that as long as the generals continue to work hard according to this standard and strengthen self-cultivation, they will be better in the future.

There are always a few people who will become true generals and leave their names in history. You two princes, you also have a chance."

Guan Xing and Zhang Shao looked at each other and rolled their eyes helplessly. They had finally learned Wei Ba's sharp tongue and did not want to argue with him anymore. The two of them cupped their hands and said, "Wei Jun has promoted you, how dare we two hope so much?"

At this point, thank you Jun Wei for your advice."

"I don't dare. The two monarchs are strict with themselves and lenient with others. Wei Ba admires them."

"Ashamed, ashamed." Guan Xing and Zhang Shao shook their heads in embarrassment and stepped back.

Yang Wei saw this and sneered secretly: "The standards of your nine generals are so high that no one can meet the general's requirements. In this way, it is almost like ascending to the sky. To put it nicely, it is rhetoric, to put it ugly

, probably all I can say is nonsense. I don’t know which villager came up with this bizarre nine-general standard out of whim and nonsense.”

Wei Ba blinked his eyes innocently and laughed secretly in his heart. This is the standard in Prime Minister Zhuge's art of war passed down by later generations. If you say this is the whim of a villager, don't you compare the prime minister to a villager? Boy, I thought you were

How smart he is, he is also a pig.

Wei Ba did not argue, but said calmly: "As the saying goes, benevolence sees benevolence, and a wise man sees wisdom. If Mr. Yang thinks he is a villager, then just treat him as a villager. As for me, I have high opinions on this sage.

I am so impressed that I wish I could see his face and become his disciple. Even if I just agree with his views, I am willing to travel with him and make progress together."

When Yang Wei saw that Wei Ba was avoiding fighting, he thought he had a guilty conscience and became more eager to fight. He spat disdainfully: "What a villager's words are worth. They all say that Wei Jun is a talent. I don't think so."

But that’s it.”

"Ashamed, ashamed." Wei Ba lowered his head sincerely.

Zhuge Qiao's expression became very complicated, even interesting.

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Note: The discussion on generals mentioned here comes from the "General Garden" in the "Zhuge Liang's Art of War" that has been passed down from generation to generation. However, there is debate in the academic community as to whether this part of the content was written by Zhuge Liang, and as far as this book is concerned, Zhuge Liang probably did not write it at this time.

It may not be possible to write such content. For the needs of the plot, Lao Zhuang has made some adjustments that meet the needs. Hereby explain.

Continue to beg Sanjiang votes unremittingly! I am in second place right now, and I don’t dare to hope to surpass the great master Ao Wuchang, but I also don’t want to be caught up by the people behind me. There is another update today, asking for support.


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