Mythical version of Three Kingdoms Chen Xi and Chen Lan The first thousand and seventy-two chapters: yesterday's day cannot be recovered, today's day is within a short time
The first thousand and seventy-two chapters: yesterday's day cannot be recovered, today's day is within a short time
If he really used things like Wei Liaozi to explain the military situation to Zhang Fei, Chen Xi probably wouldn't be able to explain it to Zhang Fei even if he was possessed by Zhuge Liang.
As for the pre-war preparations, mid-battle planning, and post-battle trials covered by those three articles, it doesn’t matter whether Zhang Fei hears them or not. Just follow them. The Art of War is used on the battlefield sooner or later.
Those who can understand, from learning to understanding, from understanding to transcendence.
Anyway, Zhang Fei was asked to fight barbarians to practice his skills, not to fight Cao Cao. Even if there are bonuses such as famine and fighting to the death, the fight will not be too difficult in fact. You will feel it as you fight, and you will naturally get better at that time.
Processed.
Although Zhang Fei did not understand these things, he still memorized them rigidly. As for his understanding, he would wait until he was on the battlefield.
Afterwards, the two chatted about other things, and Zhang Fei once again invited Chen Xi to eat and drink. However, thinking that there would be a reception banquet for Tai Shi Ci and Chen Dao in the evening, Chen Xi declined unceremoniously.
Zhang Fei, who was not embarrassed to stay any longer, left soon after. After Zhang Fei left, Chen Xi sat back on the recliner again, covered himself with a blanket, and Zhen Mi also walked out of the hall calmly.
I really thought that Zhang Fei was talking about his eldest niece to Chen Xi. Zhang Fei, who has a sharp ear and eyesight, could hear the voices of Zhen Mi and Chen Xi through a wall. Those first words were just to tease Chen Xi.
"Zichuan, what book are you reading again?" Zhen Mi pressed Chen Xi's shoulder, lowered her head and looked at the book in Chen Xi's hand and said curiously.
"Read the book you wrote." Chen Xi lifted the book and let Zhen Mi see that it was already a printed book, but Chen Xi would also read it occasionally.
"The amount of wealth is not fixed, but..." Zhen Mi half-bent her body and looked at the words in Chen Xi's book.
"Look carefully, the writing is quite biased. I didn't feel it when I read it over before, but when I go back and read it carefully, I will see some problems. After all, writing needs to be settled, not impatient.
You can write about it if you are anxious." Chen Xi smiled and said, "If this level were not applied to this era, it would be just a pastime."
"It's already very impressive." Zhen Mi said with a smile, "At least you wrote out your thoughts, and you wrote them well; Zichuan, what did you name your daughter?"
"My daughter, I haven't seen her since she was born, but the name has been chosen. She is called Chen Qian. What do you think?" Chen Xi was lying on the chair and was too lazy to raise his head. He reached out and patted the back, but the shot was empty.
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"I'm not the little girl I used to be, and I can't let you take pictures of me anymore." Zhen Mi shifted her center of gravity, took a few steps back slowly, and said with a smile.
"It's not much bigger, well, in all aspects." Chen Xi said with a smile, "My wife and daughter are coming, have you thought about it?"
"Probably a lot of what I did in the past would be considered by Sister Fan as having bad intentions." Zhen Mi also said with some distress, but she didn't have much worry. Since Chen Xi agreed, there will be a result, and then she remembered something.
, took two steps forward, "Zichuan, do you think we should tidy up the furniture and other things at home first?"
"That's it. Jian'er arranged the furniture in Taishan, and you arranged the furniture here. When you wait for Chang'an, let Lan'er also arrange it, and that's it." Chen Xi said calmly, everything has been arranged, so there's nothing else to do.
After all, Chen Xi always felt that Zhen Mi's furniture arrangement was better than that of traditional and simple furniture.
"Sure enough, Mrs. Lan is more important, right? After all, she is the woman who will accompany you through the most difficult period." Zhen Mi was silent for a moment and said with a smile on her face. Although she was a little unwilling, remembering the past is a good habit.
"If you want to say it, it's probably a feeling that you can't forget the friendship between the poor and the lowly, and the wife of the poor will never leave the court. I did have to bear a lot of pressure when I appointed Chen Lan as my head wife, but it was okay." Chen Xi thought of the whole situation at that time.
The Chen family only had the same mood as when he, Chen Lan and the butler were left. The old Chen Xi probably only had that obsession left to him.
As for the Fan family, they were somewhat alienated by Chen Xi's inherited obsession. After all, Fan Liang passed away a few years later, but Fan Liang's actions later comforted his predecessor's spirit in heaven. The two sides also settled their differences, and there was not much resistance.
There is no longer that childhood sweetheart feeling.
"Actually, Zichuan, I want to know who I am in your eyes." Zhen Mi hesitated before asking this death-defying question.
She always felt a little unwilling to accept it, and she couldn't accept it without asking. Although because of Liu Liang's hints, Zhen Mi had already guessed a certain fact from many bits and pieces of things.
"Why are you so interested in this issue? At least I am looking at you now." Chen Xi looked helpless, even a little embarrassed. He shook his head to drive his thoughts out of his mind, and then pointed at his eyes,
"Look, I only have eyes for you now."
Although Zhen Mi was very happy in her heart, she still had a dissatisfied look on her face and grabbed Chen Xi's shoulders, "I'm very happy that you said that, but what I want to know is who did you see in me at first?"
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Chen Xi's expression collapsed, and he was obviously a little gloomy. However, yesterday can't be chased back. The past has passed, and he has stepped out of the shadows. He even named his daughter Chen Qian again. There is nothing else that cannot be said.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Zhen Mi sighed and said. Although she had already guessed a lot, she really wanted to verify it. After all, Chen Xi had a layer of celestial beings on his body.
The shell of knowledge.
"Don't you already know?" Chen Xi said helplessly, holding Zhen Mi's hand and asking Zhen Mi to sit aside, "Didn't you also observe the way many people look at others, and the way I look at you?
?After all, I have never concealed this aspect."
Zhen Mi felt a little headache. She pressed her temples, then stroked her hair. After a long time, she pointed at herself and said, "Daughter?"
"What do you think?" Chen Xi said jokingly. He had completely emerged from the shadows. After all, he was considered dead in the past. If he hadn't been provoked by Zhen Mi, he would not have reacted.
"Chen Qian? Counting the last time you had an attack, it was exactly that time!" Zhen Mi asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I didn't say that." Chen Xi tilted his head indifferently and did not answer directly.
"No wonder my mother told me that the way you look at me is exactly the same as the way she looks at me, you liar." Zhen Mi said dissatisfied.
Chen Xi looked up at Zhen Mi, who was standing next to him, and pointed at his extremely clear eyes, "We were separated at that time, but we just didn't turn around, but now we have turned around."
Then, as if the meaning was still unfinished, and as if it was a hint, "Today's day will take a moment."
