In fact, the land of Hanzhong is a thoroughfare for several states, and military strategists must fight for it.
It is not easy for King Yong to survive in the cracks. If he shows his sharpness too much, he will be beaten severely by others. He can only pick up his clothes bag, put down his poetry bag, and slowly transform from a high-spirited young man to a
To the foolish prince who goes around trying to please and beg for mercy...
This poem was originally a gift from a friend.
After being slightly modified by Liu Zheng, he turned into a mediocre King Yong, bidding farewell to his youthful and frivolous past...
The last sentence, "It doesn't hurt to be sparse, and it doesn't matter to be crazy." It describes the changes in King Yong's mood over the years incisively and vividly, and it is quite accurate.
Life is helpless, even if you bear the title of royal family, what can you do?
"good!"
“What a poem!”
"It has not been easy for King Yong these past years..."
"yes!"
King Yong bowed deeply and remained silent.
"What about me? What about me?"
Now, everyone became curious.
"You rarely fall asleep to the sound of roosters, but always listen to the sound of roosters. Through the ages, generations of people have been wasting away a few miles!"
"What about King Shu?"
"The beautiful courtyard is the gate of Zen. It is useless to spend gold to buy mountains. As long as the heart is as bright as the full moon, you are more leisurely at home than as a monk."
"good!"
"Where is General Zheng?"
"Once the hard work has happened, there are only a few stars in the fight. The mountains and rivers are shattered, the wind flutters with catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. The rain beats the rafts. I am afraid to say fear on the beach, and I sigh alone in the ocean. Who has never died in life since ancient times? Leave a loyal heart to illuminate the history!"
The whole place was in a lively atmosphere, with glasses being exchanged.
Liu Zheng turned around, but he didn't even drink a glass of wine.
Finally, when he met Chen Ping and Zhang Chengjiang, the governor of Baiya, he laughed loudly, raised two bottles in a row to show his contempt, and then walked away.
"this......"
"Too much!"
"Extremely arrogant!"
Chen Ping and Zhang Chengjiang's faces both turned the color of pig liver.
...
"Hahahaha, have fun, have fun!"
When he returned to his residence, the three men from the Baiya Army also followed him. Du Biao laughed heartily.
Yang Ke couldn't help but admire Liu Zheng's talent.
Liu Zheng didn't have much time to communicate with Wei Shao, the newly returned head master today. Now he finally got a chance. The three of them returned to Baiya Palace hand in hand. Wei Shao brought a few bowls of hangover soup, and then he looked at it with a smile.
Liu Zheng: "People say that the young master is a great talent. At first, Wei Shao had doubts in his heart. But when he saw him today, he realized that the rumors were true. He is not even as good as the young master!"
Liu Zheng repeatedly said he did not dare.
Wei Shao had a sincere look on his face: "Young Master Liu led the army to assist our Baiya Army. He is sincere and sincere. Wei Shao is inconvenient to say thank you today. You should be grateful to me!"
After saying that, he stood up and bowed his head to the bottom.
Liu Zheng also hurriedly stood up and said with a wry smile: "The boss is a shame, boy. Although the Yinzhou army is here, seeing that the various armies outside the city are constraining each other at this time, Liu Zheng can't be of much help."
Wei Shao laughed and said: "Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky. Baiyajun is in prison. It is the law of development of all things. Don't blame others. My brothers have never been able to escape."
Liu Zheng said: "The wild flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite lake is not enough eastward, with green poplar shades and white sand embankment. In this position, how many people can escape freely?"
Wei Shao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay, what a squandering flower is becoming more and more charming! Yes, we brothers are really scared of poverty. Who can resist the temptation of making money every day? How many times?
I want to let go of all this, but I keep thinking several times, make another fortune, make another fortune, hahaha, Mr. Liu is laughing at me!"
Liu Zheng smiled bitterly.
This is nothing to laugh at. Who hasn’t been like this since ancient times?
On the other hand, Wei Shao's free and easy attitude really has the aura of the world.
Liu Zheng smiled and said: "If the King of Wei helps me, I may not be able to get through."
Wei Shao laughed at himself: "Since ancient times, cunning rabbits have been killed and lackeys have been cooked. Who can help whom? The White Ya Army can only seek for itself if it wants to protect itself! Hahahaha!"
Liu Zheng, Yang Ke, and Du Biao looked at each other.
Sure enough, in Wei Shao's hands was the account book that everyone was afraid of!
After chatting for a few words, Liu Zheng and others resigned.
After walking for a while, Yang Ke couldn't help but said: "Master, it's not too late. We can start as soon as the horse racing meeting starts tomorrow!"
Liu Zheng nodded: "Mr. Yang should give me two smart brothers who are familiar with the terrain."
Yang Ke immediately agreed: "This matter is not a problem!"
The three of them agreed to leave separately.
Back in the room, Qin Changfeng, who had just been replaced by Jiang Xuan, stood up and said: "Sir, this is what Jiang Xuan asked me to give to you!"
Liu Zheng took the note and looked at it carefully. He was shocked and stood up suddenly.
For a while.
His eyes widened, and his hair stood on end. He hurriedly said, "Come on, come out with me!"