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51, small stammer Jianye Dingjun pivot(1/2)

Liu Bei's army camped in the west of the city, while Lu Bu moved into Jianye Mansion.

After dinner, Qilin changed his clothes and walked out of the house. There were thousands of lights in Jianye City, and there were many torches in the military camps outside the city. The Liangzhou Army was on the right and the Hannan Army was on the left, facing each other from a distance.

The Hannan army commanded by Liu Bei all had their faces covered with dust and were hiding under the fence with worried expressions.

The Liangzhou army made a loud noise, ate meat and drank wine, and lit torches.

"The military advisor is here -"

"The military advisor is drinking!"

Qilin waved his hand and said: "You guys drink and have a rest early." Then he walked towards the Hannan Army barracks.

The sky is filled with stars, and the music of the guqin is heard in the distance, accompanied by the rising and falling waves on the river bank.

Qilin stood on a high place. Zhou Yu stopped playing the piano and said sadly: "Qilin, thank you for coming to help me."

Qilin breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to Zhou Yu, and looked at the river with him: "Fengxian made his own decision, you're welcome. What are your plans next?"

Zhou Yu pondered for a moment, plucked the strings lightly, and asked, "Do you think we can win?"

Qilin said: "Yes, just as I know that Lang Sun will die one day, I also know that we will definitely win this battle."

Zhou Yu said slowly: "Seven years ago, when you were a guest in Danyang, you said that one day Liu Bei would take his family and defect to Zhongmou. At that time, I was secretly frightened. I wanted to ask you why you didn't defect to Sun Yat-sen.

Lang."

Qilin sighed: "Destiny is inevitable. I changed the process, but I can't change the ending."

Zhou Yu said: "I lost my temper today and made you laugh."

"Wherever emotion comes, it comes from nature. The governor knows that emotion comes to nature, so how could he be so out of character?" Zhuge Liang's voice sounded from behind the two of them.

Zhou Yu dismissed it, pushed the qin away, stood up and said: "Forget the destiny for a moment, I have something to ask, why can we win this battle?"

Qilin said leisurely: "Cao's army has a way to retreat, but we have no way to retreat; we are the masters, and Cao Cao is the guest; the destiny is with Wu, not with Cao, so we must win this battle."

Zhuge Liang nodded and said: "The destiny of heaven is nothing but the will of the human heart."

Zhou Yu seemed a little melancholy, and after a while he said: "It's late at night. Both military advisors please go back and have a rest. We will discuss the detailed battle schedule tomorrow."

Zhuge Liang said: "The governor invites you."

Zhou Yu gave him his hand and walked away downhill. After walking far away, Zhuge Liang suddenly said: "The art of provoking a general to stand against water is not as good as what you said."

Qilin said calmly: "He just wants to wait for me to come and listen to destiny. Even if I tell him that this battle will be defeated, he will probably lead Jiangdong up and down to fight to the death. Please ask the military advisor."

Zhuge Liang and Qilin went downhill. Zhuge Liang happily invited him, "Sir, would you like to come and sit in my camp?"

Qilin pondered for a moment: "That's fine."

While talking, Qilin suddenly noticed a person standing far down the slope, it was Jiying with his jaw open.

"What's the matter?" Qilin asked.

He opened his jaw as if hesitating, looked Zhuge Liang up and down, and then said: "My lord has sobered up and sent me out to look for you."

Qilin replied: "Tell Fengxian that I have something to do and will be back in a moment."

Zhuge Liang: "Please."

Qilin made a gesture, opened his jaw but did not leave, and followed him without leaving. The Hannan camp was full of tired soldiers. Qilin said: "I will ask Ma Chao to bring you some wine later to refresh you."

Zhuge Liang held a feather fan in his hand and said with a smile: "It is not advisable to drink alcohol when we are facing a powerful enemy. Sir, I am open-minded, but my lord's laws are very strict, so I can only accept his kindness with heart."

Qilin said happily: "Zilong!"

In the moonlight in front of the tent, Zhao Yun held Adou under his ribs with his big hands, carefully placed the under-year-old baby on a wooden chair, and asked him to sit opposite him. After hearing the words, he stood up and said, "Qilin?"

"Lord, do you have a guest?" Kong Ming asked.

Zhao Yundao said: "My lord has something to meet with the envoys from Shu. Sir, military advisor, please wait a moment."

Kong Ming added: "Be careful to catch the cold."

Zhao Yun muttered: "It's okay, it's wrapped tightly enough."

Qilin paid attention to the word "Shu" when he heard it. In history, Zhang Song presented the map of Yizhou, colluded with Liu Bei, and sold Liu Zhang's territory. Could it be Zhang Song?

Zhao Yun held a cloth tiger with his fingers and let it walk back and forth in front of Adou's wooden chair. Adou was so happy that he started laughing.

Qilin said: "What's wrong with Adou's head?"

Zhao Yundao said: "Kow, you are a man. It is easy to grow up with a little injury. Don't worry about it, right, Adou."

There was a small scar on Adou's forehead. Without asking, he knew that Liu Bei had thrown him. He reached out to grab the small cloth tiger in Zhao Yun's hand.

Qilin touched Adou's forehead with his hand and used his immortal power to remove the bruises. Zhao Yun seemed to be relieved and very grateful. He smiled to himself and said, "I'm not afraid of losing my appearance in the future..."

Qilin teased: "You are so stubborn? It hurts so much."

A Dou couldn't help but pull the cloth away from the tiger. Zhao Yun smiled and let go of his hand, and then said to Qilin: "They say you know the secrets of heaven. Let me take a look at your fortune. What is my little lord's fortune in the future?"

He suddenly opened his jaw and said, "Is this the rumored Adou who can't be helped?"

As soon as the words came out, several black lines appeared on everyone's heads. Qilin suddenly remembered that the words came from his own mouth, and immediately felt extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, Zhuge Liang had an idea: "Even if he is destined to offend Gu Sha, can Zilong just ignore him?"

Zhao Yun smiled knowingly and said: "Zilong is talking too much. No matter what, he must protect him to the death. The fortune teller is vague and unreal. There is no definite number. You should not worry about it. My little master will definitely become a great talent in the future."

Zhuge Liang nodded and said with a smile: "That's exactly what I said." After saying this, he ignored it and went aside on his own and sat down.

Qilin said leisurely: "I thought Liu Bei would change his son's name, why is he still called Adou?" He picked up Adou and shook it from side to side. Adou pursed his lips.

Zhao Zilong said: "My mistress had a dream before giving birth. There was a brilliant light in the sky, the Big Dipper in the sky rotated, pointing to the northeast, and then the star cluster descended into the tent, and the little lord was born."

Qilin said: "I dreamed about Tiangang Beidou, so I was nicknamed Adou?"

Zhao Yun nodded and said: "Mr. Shui Jing was a guest in Xinye that day and mentioned that this was a good sign of 'stepping on seven stars'."

Qilin's surprise was extraordinary: "Stepping on seven stars? Isn't that the fate of princes and emperors?"

Qilin murmured: "Have the teeth grown in? The mouth is so small." He poked Adou's mouth with his finger and dug in. Adou's gums had grown but no teeth. When the finger was poked in, he closed his mouth and used

His gums bit the flesh on the tip of Qilin's finger.

"Ouch——" Qilin was bitten so much that he cried for his father and mother.

"Adou, don't be ridiculous!" Zhao Yun quickly pinched Adou's cheeks carefully and opened his mouth.

Zhao Yundao: "Wait for me to enter the tent and take a look, my lord..."

Qilin said: "No need, I'm just here to visit Adou, I'm leaving now."

Zhuge Liang sat aside and asked, "Are you going back now?"

Qilin untied the golden beads from his neck, drew the rope, took two wolf fangs given by Lu Bu, and put them in Adou's hands. Adou held one in his little hand and shook it.

Qilin smiled and said: "Anyway, you also have Zilong... I will treat this thing as Fengxian's substitute, and I will pay it to you."

Zhao Yun looked at little Adou for a while, his eyes were red, he rubbed Adou's head and gently put his lips on his forehead.

After breakfast the next day, Qilin's feet were weak and his eyes were sleepy, so he accompanied Lu Bu out of the city to patrol the camp.

"You can't keep drinking...when you're drunk, you'll look like a lion." Qilin said dissatisfied.

Lu Bu: "Oh, have you been fucked by a lion?"

Qilin: "..."

In the early morning light, when the generals in the military camp heard that the lord was coming, they all went out to line up. Lu Bu took a casual look and said, "Well, that's it. The military advisor is not in a good condition today. Let's all rest."

The generals said: "My lord is mighty -"

At the gate of the military camp opposite, Liu Bei turned his back to Liangzhou Camp and loudly reprimanded his beloved general.

"Morale is low, the army is tired, and nothing has been accomplished during the march! What are you doing! Cheer up!" Liu Bei's training actually went against his usual aggressive behavior and drank in style.

"Look, learn." Qilin pried off Lu Bu's head and asked him to turn to the Hannan Army camp opposite to see how Liu Bei was training.

Liu Bei didn't know that many people in the opposite camp were staring at him. After a while, the conversation changed and he burst into tears:

"Now is a time of crisis. If we don't cheer up and strive for strength, how can we talk about the world! How can we talk about the people -!"

Liu Bei saw Liao Hua, Guan Yu and others looking at the opposite camp, thoughtfully. He did not turn around, but turned back and pointed at the Liangzhou camp.

Liu Bei choked up generously and said: "Marquis Wen's army is uniform, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, from generals to infantry, and their military appearance is serious. Why don't you imitate it?"

"Why——?!" Liu Bei's eyes filled with tears, he repeated: "Why!"

The generals under his command were staring at Lu Bu who was not far away.

Lu Bu had no expression on his face and walked past Liu Bei with goose steps, followed by five or six young generals like chickens.

Qilin yawned and said, "It's still early, what are you going to do today?" Lalan raised his hand and put it on Lu Bu's shoulder, and was dragged away by Lu Bu.

Gan Ning said: "Ge Laozi--" Then he followed Qilin, imitating his example, and put his hands on Qilin's shoulders.

Ma Chao smiled and said: "I'm coming too!" Then he grabbed Gan Ning, and Zhang Liao then grabbed Ma Chao's shoulders and dragged them into a long line. Zhang Liao turned around and shouted: "Yv - you are coming too!"

The corners of his mouth twitched when he opened his jaw, so he had no choice but to join in the fun and get behind Zhang Liao.

Lu Bu had a paralyzed look on his face, and he picked up a lot of strings one by one from behind his shoulders. Marquis Wen was unable to do anything with his waist, and he was still walking in goose, but he was dragged backwards, and finally fell sideways with a clang.
To be continued...
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