If you really use things like Wei Liaozi to tell Zhang Fei about the situation of the military, Chen Xi probably won’t make sense to Zhang Fei even if Zhuge Liang possessed him.

As for the pre-war preparations, during-war planning, and post-war trials covered by those three items, it doesn’t matter whether Zhang Fei listens or not, just do it. Just do it. After using the art of war, you will sooner or later understand it, from learning to understanding, from understanding to transcendence.

Anyway, Zhang Fei was going to beat Hu people and practice, not Cao Cao. Even if there were bonuses such as famine and death, it would not be too difficult to fight. As you hit, you would feel it and you would naturally deal with it.

Although Zhang Fei did not understand these things, he still wrote them down rigidly. As for his understanding, he would talk about it when he arrived on the battlefield.

After that, the two of them talked about other things, and Zhang Fei invited Chen Xi to have a meal and drink again. However, thinking that there was a welcome banquet between Taishi Ci and Chen Dao in the evening, Chen Xi refused without hesitation.

Zhang Fei, who was embarrassed to stay for a long time, left not long after. After Zhang Fei left, Chen Xi sat back on the lounge chair again and covered the blanket. Zhen Mi also walked out of the hall.

I really thought Zhang Fei said that his eldest niece was for Chen Xi. Zhang Fei, who was smart and clear-headed, could hear the voices of Zhen Mi and Chen Xi through a wall. The earliest words were completely teasing Chen Xi.

"Zichuan, what book are you reading?" Zhen Mi pressed Chen Xi's shoulder and lowered her head to look at the books in Chen Xi's hand and said curiously.

"Look at the book I wrote." Chen Xi lifted up the book and let Zhen Mi see it. It was already a printed book, but Chen Xi would also read it occasionally.

"The amount of wealth is not fixed, but..." Zhen Mi looked at the words on Chen Xi's book with half bent her body.

"I read it carefully and I didn't think it was written in a biased way. I didn't think it was done when I passed it once before, but when I looked back and read it carefully, I would see some problems. After all, I need to settle down, and I can't write it out by being impatient." Chen Xi smiled and said, "If this level was not in this era, it would be just a pastime."

"It's already amazing." Zhen Mi said with a smile, "At least you have written your thoughts out and written them very well; Zichuan, what did you name your daughter?"

"Daughter, I have never seen her since she was born, but she has chosen her name and is called Chen Qian. What do you think?" Chen Xi was too lazy to look up while lying on the chair, so she reached out to take a photo, but ended up taking a free shot.

"I'm not the little girl I used to be, so I can't let you take a picture." Zhen Mi moved her center of gravity back and slowly took a few steps back and said with a smile.

"It's not much, well, in all aspects." Chen Xi said with a smile, "My wife and daughter are coming, have you thought about it?"

"About many of the things I did before would be considered bad intentions by Sister Fan." Zhen Mi also said with some worries, but she was not worried. Since Chen Xi promised, there would be a result. Then she remembered something and took two steps forward. "Zichuan, do you think we should clean up the furniture arrangements at home first."

"That's it. Taishan's furniture is arranged by Jian'er. What you have arranged here is arranged by you. When you arrive in Chang'an, let Lan'er arrange it once. That's it." Chen Xi said calmly. After all, don't bother. Besides, Chen Xi always felt that Zhen Mi's furniture arranged by him was better than traditional and simple.

"Sure enough, Mrs. Lan is more important, right? After all, she is the woman who accompanied you through the most difficult period." Zhen Mi said with a smile on her face after a moment of silence. Although she was a little unwilling to give up, nostalgia is a good habit.

"What I want to say is probably a feeling that a poor and humble friend cannot forget, and a wife who is not allowed to leave the family. I was indeed under a lot of pressure when I made Chen Lan the wife, but it's okay." Chen Xi remembered the mood when the Chen family was left with him and Chen Lan and the housekeeper. Chen Xi left him before probably the only obsession with him.

As for the Fan family, they were a little alienated in Chen Xi's obsession with inheritance. After all, Fanliang's future was a few years later, but Fanliang's actions later comforted the spirit of the Heavenly Spirit, and both sides were relieved of their past grudges. There was not much resistance, but they didn't feel like childhood sweethearts.

"Actually, Zichuan, I want to know who I am in your eyes." Zhen Mi hesitated for a moment and asked this question of dying.

I always feel a little unwilling to accept it without asking clearly, although because of that guy Liu Liang's hint, Zhen Mi has guessed some facts from many fragmented things.

"Why are you so interested in this question? At least I'm looking at you now." Chen Xi looked helpless and even a little embarrassed. He shook his head and drove his thoughts out of his mind, and then pointed at his own eyes, "Look, now I only have you in my eyes."

Although Zhen Mi was very happy, she still looked dissatisfied and grabbed Chen Xi's shoulder, "I'm very happy to say that, but what I want to know is who you saw from me at the beginning."

Chen Xi's expression collapsed and was obviously a little gloomy, but yesterday's day could not be chased. The past has passed and the shadow has come out. He even gave his daughter the name Chen Qian again, so what else can't be said?

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Zhen Mi sighed and said. Although she had guessed it, she really wanted to verify it. After all, Chen Xi was covered with a shell of being born from heaven and being born.

"Don't you already know?" Chen Xi said helplessly, holding Zhen Mi's hand and letting Zhen Mi sit aside. "Didn't you specifically observe the eyes of many people looking at people before, and the eyes of me looking at you? After all, I have never concealed this aspect."

Zhen Mi felt a little headache, pressed her temples, then stroked her hair, and after a long time, pointing at herself and saying, "Daughter?"

"What do you think?" Chen Xi said jokingly. He had completely walked out of the shadow. After all, he was once considered dead. If it weren't for being provoked by Zhen Mi, he wouldn't have reacted.

"Chen Qian? It was just that time when you had an attack last time!" Zhen Mi asked with a raised eyebrows.

"I didn't say it." Chen Xi turned his head calmly without answering directly.

"No wonder my mother told me that the look you looked at me was exactly the same as hers, you liar." Zhen Mi said dissatisfied.

Chen Xi looked up at Zhen Mi standing beside him and pointed at his extremely clear eyes, "I had separated at that time, but I didn't turn my mind, but now I've turned my mind."
Chapter completed!