Wei Yan was persuaded by Zhao Yun and had already given up the argument, but Yang Yi said these words in a sinister way and pointed them directly at his son Wei Ba. His anger suddenly rose. He retorted without thinking: "My son
Although I dare not compare with Ma Canjun, there are indeed some talented people who, at least in arithmetic, can make some people unable to catch up in their lifetime."
Yang Yi's face suddenly turned pale. Being forced to vomit blood by Wei Ba that time was the most embarrassing thing in his life. Fortunately, Wei Ba did not enter the Prime Minister's Mansion and they had no chance to meet again, so they have been living in peace. Now.
Wei Yan mentioned this matter again in front of everyone, which was tantamount to uncovering a bloody scar and completely disgraced him.
After a brief period of paleness, Yang Yi's face suddenly turned red again, except for his lips, which had no trace of blood. He stood up suddenly, trembling all over, and the finger pointing at Wei Yan trembled like a dead branch in the wind.
"Wei Wenchang, call your son here, let's compete again."
"Besides, I'm afraid that you don't have enough blood to vomit." Wei Yan dismissed it and said grimly: "Let me remind you, it doesn't matter if you point at me. I won't argue with people like you. Don't point at me.
My son, my son has a young mind and has a bad habit of pinching people's fingers."
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and shook it. Yang Yi was startled and subconsciously retracted his hand. When Wei Yan saw it, he laughed loudly, twice, then suddenly his laughter stopped and his face was as cold as water.
He spat out two words contemptuously: "鲰生!"
Yang Yi was so angry that his face turned red and white, and a wave of unreasonable grievances came to his heart. Tears welled up involuntarily. He turned to Zhuge Liang, who was sitting in the middle, and couldn't help but burst into tears: "Prime Minister——"
Zhuge Liang was very depressed. How could a good military meeting suddenly become like this? He didn't even have time to react. What made him even more embarrassed was that these two people happened to be from Jingxiang, and one was a rare fierce general.
He is about to be put to great use. One is an accounting expert that he relies on. He is relied on to allocate food and fodder for the army, and he is indispensable. They are at odds with each other, and he can't help anyone.
He didn't need to look, but he could feel that some people were gloating at the joke, and in their hearts they despised him, the prime minister, and all the people in Jingxiang.
When Ma Su saw it, he shouted sternly: "Mr. Wei, you have lost your composure and are still not backing down!" As he said this, he winked at Zhuge Qiao who was standing aside. Zhuge Qiao quickly stepped forward, half-helping and half-draging, and pulled Yang Yi away.
Go out. Yang Yi is thin and is no match for Zhuge Qiao. He also knows that he has been embarrassed today and does not dare to stay in the tent. If the trouble continues, there is no guarantee that Wei Yan will not kill him with a knife, so he does not
After struggling, Zhuge Qiao dragged him out.
Wei Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little proud, but then he realized that he had made things difficult for the Prime Minister, and he cupped his hands in embarrassment: "Prime Minister, I... I did not mean to belittle You Chang just now, it was just... just..."
Zhuge Liang saw this and waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, let's continue to discuss sending troops. Chief Wen, if you have any different opinions, come back to me later to discuss it in detail."
"Here." Wei Yan didn't insist anymore. He returned to his seat and lowered his head honestly. The prime minister had already said this. If he didn't give in, he would be as ignorant as Yang Yi.
That's great. In his heart, he didn't despise being as knowledgeable as Yang Yi.
Zhuge Liang signaled Ma Su to continue, but after Wei Yan and Yang Yi made the fuss, the atmosphere became a little less awkward. Some people were sitting in the corner, although they didn't speak, they were looking at each other, clearly still thinking about the farce just now. Zhuge Liang
Seeing this, they had no choice but to adjourn the meeting temporarily.
Everyone left the tent, except Wei Yan. He was going to explain his plan to the Prime Minister again, hoping that the Prime Minister would change his mind. He waited in the tent for a long time, but did not hear the Prime Minister asking him to enter the back tent.
, at the strange moment, Zhuge Qiao came out and said apologetically: "General Wei, I'm really ashamed. The prime minister suddenly feels unwell and cannot discuss military plans with the general. General, please go back first. The prime minister will go when he is free.
Please.”
Wei Yan's face darkened. He was not an idiot. How could he not understand the meaning? Zhuge Liang didn't want to discuss this plan with him at all. He just said those words in front of everyone just to give Wei Yan face.
Wei Yan was very disappointed. He raised his head in frustration and sighed: "I didn't expect that that kid was right."
Zhuge Qiao's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but ask: "General, is this really Ziyu's plan?"
Wei Yan knew he had made a mistake, but did not explain. He shook his head and turned around to go out of the tent. Zhuge Qiao rushed out of the tent, but Wei Yan had already mounted his horse and left the camp surrounded by his guards. Zhuge Qiao stood there, his eyes flashing.
, his face changed for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and turned around and entered the tent.
Zhuge Liang was sitting behind the case, frowning, and Ma Su was sitting opposite him, also looking sad. The two were speechless. When they heard Zhuge Qiao come in, they raised their heads in unison: "Leaving?"
"Let's go." Zhuge Qiao bit his lip and hesitated. Zhuge Liang and Ma Di looked at each other and couldn't help but frown and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. Why are you hesitating?"
Zhuge Qiao glanced at Zhuge Liang timidly: "Father, General Wei just said that Wei Ba did say something."
"What did you say?" Zhuge Liang was confused: "What on earth was it?"
Ma Di suddenly remembered the scene when Wei Ba sent them out of the camp. He raised his head and said, "I understand, Wei Ba also agrees with this plan."
"Really?" Zhuge Liang also became a little curious: "What did he say?"
Ma Di recounted the situation at that time, and finally said: "I think what he meant is that he really feels that this opportunity is once in a lifetime and should not be lost easily."
Zhuge Liang laughed, glanced at Ma Su, and shook his head. Ma Su was puzzled and asked quickly: "Prime Minister, what do you mean?"
"You Chang, that was Wei Ba's idea a few months ago. Will he still think that way now? If that's the case, wouldn't my piece of jade be given away for nothing?"
Ma Su was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed. "Yes, the Prime Minister still has foresight. After several months of advice from General Zhao, Wei Ba will definitely not have such reckless ideas anymore. From this point of view, Wei Ba
I have worked very hard these past few months, but Wei Yan, a father, doesn't care much about his son and has no communication."
Zhuge Liang also smiled, and his eyes fell on Zhuge Qiao's face: "Bosong, you have been working very hard during this period. Since the food has been shipped, you can also rest for a while and interact with the younger generations in the camp.
Contact, especially Wei Ba, he now worships General Zhao as his disciple, learning the art of war and boxing, and I heard that he is making rapid progress. You can go and see him, so that we can learn from each other."
Zhuge Qiao was overjoyed. Of course he understood the meaning and nodded in agreement.
Ma Su said again: "Prime Minister, in any case, it is rare for Wei Ba to have such insight a few months ago. Now after General Zhao's teachings, should he be transferred to the Prime Minister's Mansion to share with Bo Song?"
A place to visit?”
"I do have this intention." Zhuge Liang scratched his head and showed a bit of embarrassment: "It's just that there is some trouble with Duke Wei. I see that Duke Wei's hatred for the Wei family and his son has not diminished, and I am afraid that there will be another conflict with Wei Ba."
Ma Su thought for a while and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Since Wei Ba has learned the art of war, why not let him assist Bosong to go to Dongsan County together without meeting Wei Gong. Moreover, I think Wei Yan is now interested in
I think highly of this son, and I think he wouldn’t object to letting Wei Ba do meritorious service, right?”
Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed, he laughed and nodded. He looked at Zhuge Qiao, who was overjoyed and looked at Ma Di gratefully.
…
As soon as Wei Ba returned to the camp, he felt a different atmosphere. His father, Wei Yan, clasped his hands behind his back, paced back and forth in front of the tent, sighing from time to time. His eldest brother, Wei Feng, held his knife and stood aside, with his head hanging down.
, with an embarrassed expression that he wanted to persuade but didn't dare to. The always naughty Wei Wu was not far away, meticulously practicing his sword skills, but Wei Ba could tell that he was just pretending to be nice, so as not to make me angry.
Get beaten.
Wei Ba walked up to Wei Feng and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
The corner of Wei Feng's mouth twitched, and he leaned forward, and whispered in Wei Ba's ear: "During the military meeting, my father and Yang Yi had another quarrel, and it's been like this since we came back."
"Isn't that true?" Wei Ba looked at Wei Feng in surprise: "Did dad lose the fight?"
Wei Feng curled his lips and spread his hands: "I don't think it's possible either. I saw Yang Yi crying like a woman. Dad must have won, but I don't know why. When dad came out, his face turned bad.
I wonder if he was scolded by the Prime Minister?"
Wei Ba thought about it and felt that this was a possibility. Although the Prime Minister had always been very considerate to his father, he quarreled with Yang Yi in front of so many people, and even used fists or even knives. The Prime Minister could not say anything to him.
Strange. When he thought of this, he turned around and was about to leave. When Dad is in a bad mood, it is best to stay away from him to prevent accidental injury.
Wei Ba had just turned around and before he could take a step, Wei Yan spotted him. Seeing his hopeless look, he couldn't help but shout: "Boy, come here!"
Wei Ba was stunned and looked at his elder brother Wei Feng for help. Wei Feng covered his eyes with his hands and covered most of his face. He only saw his lips move a few times and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "Brother, you asked for more.
Bless you."
"No loyalty." Wei Ba cursed in a low voice, turned around, put on a bright smile, and walked towards his father. Before he could speak, Wei Yan angrily scolded: "Why are you smiling so fakely?
, be serious."
"Here." Wei Ba immediately put away his fake smile, straightened his posture, and looked serious.
Wei Yan glanced at him, and a smile bloomed from the corner of his eyes, but before Wei Ba could relax a little, the smile turned into frustration again. He sighed, feeling indescribable frustration.
"Boy, you were right, the Prime Minister took the next step."——Second update, the last time to ask for Sanjiang votes! There are still three hours left, the Sanjiang recommendation is over, thank you for your support, Lao Zhuang is finally small