This time I can see clearly that he is a handsome old man. When you see him, the first thing you notice is definitely his eyes.
If those eyes were on a woman, they would be a pair of charming and passionate watery peach blossom eyes, but on this man, they were like sharp eagle eyes that could see everything in the world, sharp yet bright. Although he was smiling
When speaking to Feng Yong, those eyes were as intimidating as if they had substance, making him not angry but intimidating.
This is Zhuge Liang! Feng Yong sighed in his heart, it really felt like a dream.
"Tsk! What are you doing, little kid? His eyes have grown to the top of his head? Why don't you answer the Prime Minister's question?" The old man sitting next to Zhuge Liang was unhappy and snorted.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this guy is Feng Yong, he has met the Prime Minister!" Feng Yong came to his senses, quickly saluted again, and at the same time secretly pinched himself.
Oh! This is real, this is not a dream.
"And this grandpa..." Feng Yong hesitated for a moment, who is this old man? He seems to have a bad temper.
"I'm Zhao Yun."
"Oh, it turns out to be Zhao... holy shit!"
"Bah!"
"Ouch, it hurts!"
As soon as Feng Yong's foul words came out of his mouth, General Zhao's fishing rod accurately hit his face, leaving a red mark on his face.
"I was once half a disciple of the sect. This pole is meant to teach you a lesson for your master. Didn't your master even teach you basic manners? So that an rude junior like you was born?"
"What Old General Zhao taught you is that the younger generation is bald-mouthed and should be punished!"
A long fishing pole was thrown directly into a person's face, but the fishing line could be caught in his hand instantly without any accidental injury. A small thing can make a big difference. This old Zhao man is not old at all.
Originally, Feng Yong was caught off guard by the young girl turning into a middle-aged uncle. Unexpectedly, he came to buy one and get one free, and met Zhao Si, who had the most fans of the Three Kingdoms generals.
It's a good time to win the jackpot today - it's a pity that there was no lottery during the Three Kingdoms period.
I’m so nervous! What should I do? I can’t control my hands and feet, and I haven’t put on the bait several times.
"Don't be nervous. I also studied at Shanmen when I was young, so I'm not considered an outsider. Today there are no prime ministers or generals here, only people from Shanmen."
This is not the first time Feng Yong has heard the word "Mountain Gate". When he heard the words "Hidden Mountain Gate" from Zhao Guang yesterday, he didn't pay much attention to it. Now when he heard Zhao Si and Zhuge Lao Yao talking about it,
Feng Yongyong couldn't help but pay attention to "Mountain Gate".
Don't you say that those hidden mountain gates are all gathering places for losers? Why does it sound like this is not the case from Old Demon Zhuge's tone?
Let me think about it.
Zhao Si said that he was also a disciple of Shanmen, and who was his master? It was Tong Yuan. Old Demon Zhuge said that he had studied at Shanmen, and his master was Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Hui. What do they have in common?
He is a reclusive master who has not been born in the world. So, the so-called Seclusion Mountain Gate is not as lowly as he thought. It is actually filled with masters who have not been born in the world?
"Although I have never heard of the Duanqing Valley of the Xingxiu Sect of Harbin Institute of Technology, I have only heard of its name. There are actually different sects in the mountain sect. I think it must be a big mountain sect. Now that I have sent you to the world, I have also taken out Qu Yuanli to come here.
Such a sharp weapon must have a big purpose. I wonder why your master has come to this world again?"
Feng Yong grimaced.
So why did that bastard Zhao Guang remember it after just listening to it once? Is it okay to say that it was just random nonsense?
Then I saw the long fishing rod in Zhao Si's hand.
Okay, I know I might get whipped to death if I tell the truth.
But now I finally understand why Zhuge Laoyao and Zhao Si always had a close relationship in history. It turns out that they both came from the same mountain sect, so they are naturally close, right?
"Normally, we are both members of the sect, so I can understand your difficulties. Is it because of the rules of the sect that you can't say the purpose of your world at will? No matter, I won't force this matter. But you and the sect behind you should guarantee it.
, how about not disturbing the peace in Shu? The great Han Dynasty is now in danger, if anyone wants to take the opportunity to stir up trouble, then don't blame me for being rude."
The misunderstanding is really big!
Feng Yong scratched his head and scratched his head. Damn it, if he was written down by these two big bosses like this, would he still have a good life?
Speaking of which, what kind of monsters are inside this hidden mountain gate? Even Zhuge Lao Yao, such an awesome person, has a bit of fear in his tone.
"Prime Minister, please relax, I don't dare to say anything else, but if you say anything detrimental to the great man, I and my mountain gate will never do it."
You still have to make a promise. After all, if you don’t show your determination by patting your chest, it’s still a question whether you can go home with all your hair and tail today. Yes, yes, yes, I came from the mountain gate, but I am the only one in the school. How can I still say it?
Isn’t it me who has the final say?
Inexplicably, someone assigned me a sect because of my background, and the name of this sect was not made up by me. Thinking about it, there is something wrong, but there is nothing wrong - Harbin Institute of Technology, this sect is not a disadvantage for me, right?
Of course, no matter how awesome the university is, ah, no, no matter how awesome the faculty is, what’s the point? You’re not alone? Could it be that by admitting to Harbin Institute of Technology, you can pull out a few people from your own faculty?
A lot of junior and senior sisters came to cheer for me? So, when it’s time to give in, you should still give in.
"Okay, I feel relieved with your words. The Mountain Gate of Tianxia is of the same lineage as Chufenghou, but they all have different views on the world. Now that your Mountain Gate has sent you to this world, it must have made a conclusion about the world. Let's talk about it.
Come and listen?”
Conclusion? Can I tell you that the three families of Wei, Shu and Wu fought against the landlords, and in the end they all got the advantage of the Sima family? Can I tell you that in the end, the three families returned to Jin? Then the five families went to China indiscriminately? The Han family traveled south in clothes?
Almost extinct? This is absolutely unspeakable! If you are really bald, I am afraid that you will be drowned in the river and fed to the bastard on the spot.
Feng Yong pondered for a long time, then looked deeply into the distance and said quietly: "Don't talk about state affairs."
As soon as Zhuge Liang said this, the hands of Zhuge Liang who paid so much attention to nourishing his Qi shook. He stabbed the fishing rod directly into the water. Zhao Si even drew another rod directly and yelled: "Where did you come from, you bastard! Tell you!"
That's all you say, when did the people from the mountain gate become afraid to speak? Do those who dare not even speak about the world's affairs deserve to be called people from the mountain gate?"
I came from time travel!
Feng Yong rubbed his face sadly and angrily. Okay, now his face is symmetrical, with two red lines on the left and right.
Zhao Si, give me back that perfect image in the literary work!
Since you are forcing me, I won't be polite.
"The general trend of the world has been determined since the battle of Chibi! Why should the Prime Minister care about this kid? It's just a tripartite tripartite."
"Then, in your opinion, if we want to revive the Han Dynasty and return the old capital, what should I, a great Han, do?"
Your first Northern Expedition in a few years will be your best opportunity. The premise is that you can't let that high-minded Ma Su guard the street pavilion. He will ruin your best chance of success. Feng Yong said silently in his heart
said.
"The Han Dynasty prefers to stay in the land of Sichuan and Shu. If it defends, it will benefit from the natural dangers, but if it attacks, the natural dangers will become obstacles. Now that the late emperor has just passed away, the people's hearts are unstable. They should conquer Sun Quan in the east, pacify the Yiyue in the south, and reject Cao Wei in the north.
.After that, we will recuperate and accumulate national strength. Once there are changes in the north, we can start the Northern Expedition."
Zhao Si sneered: "Want to learn how to speak 'Long Zhong Dui'?"
This venomous veteran scoundrel!
"There is a dispute between Soochow and the Han Dynasty over Jingzhou, and there is also a hatred for the death of the kings and princes. In addition, coupled with the hatred of the late emperor for his injustice, it may be difficult to negotiate peace!" Zhuge Liang sighed.
"Otherwise, looking at the world today, Cao and Wei are the only strong ones while Han and Wu are weak. The Han and Soochow will both benefit if they unite, but if they separate, they will be defeated by Cao and Wei individually. The struggle between the Han and Soochow is no more than the land of one state.
Enmity is nothing more than personal enmity; but Cao and Wei were thieves who usurped the Han Dynasty, and they were thieves of the country. The hatred of the Han thieves was the hatred of the country. A state and a country, national hatred or private hatred, which is more important, how can the prime minister do it?
Don’t know?”
Anyway, these are what others have said. Feng Yong took out the old rice and stirred it up in a new way, preparing to fool him.
"Wonderful!" Unexpectedly, Old Demon Zhuge slapped his thigh, his reaction was a bit exaggerated, "Meat-eaters are despicable, the ancients are honest and don't bully me. I didn't expect that the princes in the court, Gungun, could not see clearly as much as a young man. They really were eating corpses.