Chapter 445: The Shui Jing who turned his mouth, the Wolong who lost his soul
Chapter 445: Shui Jing turned his mouth, Wolong lost his soul
Similarly, when Liu Bei and Xu Yuanzhi finally met the right person——
A guest came to a small farm shrouded in smoke in Longzhong, a place more than ten miles west of Xiangyang City.
Although this man seemed to be in his forties, judging from his upright posture and elegant behavior, he still formed a sharp contrast with the farmers in the farm.
However, as he walked and greeted the farmers on the roadside, everyone responded to him eagerly, showing that he was actually not difficult to get along with.
Yes, is there anyone in Longzhong who doesn’t know Mr. Shui Jing, Sima Decao?
Sima Hui was familiar with the road and found a small courtyard along the trail, and the purpose of his trip was here.
"A Ming, you are dozing off again. If your husband sees it, you will be told."
The little book boy was leaning against the chaimen, teetering on the side. Sima Hui looked at the little book boy with red lips and white teeth and teased a few words without any intention of reproaching him.
The little book boy named A Ming rubbed his eyes and finally saw the person in front of him clearly, so he smiled and said to Sima Hui:
"No way. My husband said today that you will definitely come. A Ming just waited for a long time and is a little tired. You should go see your husband quickly!"
A Ming stuck out his tongue, pushed open the firewood door and ran into the side room, while Sima Hui was a little surprised.
That person actually knew in advance that he was coming to visit. Could it be that he also got some news from the north?
With that said, Sima Hui also gently opened the firewood door, and before entering the room, he even helped to plug it in. This slow and polite behavior can be regarded as one of Sima Hui's trademarks.
But before I even settled down, I heard a young man’s lazy and pleasant voice coming from the couch in the house:
"De Cao, you are a little later than I expected..."
Sima Hui walked to the back room, shrugged with a smile, looked at the dignified and somewhat suave young man in front of him, and said:
"What? You, Zhuge Wolong, can even tell when I will get here?"
Zhuge Wolong——
The young man lying on his side on the bed in front of him is Zhuge Wolong. Although he is unknown in the north, in this land of Jingxiang, especially among the talents of Yingchuan, he was praised by Sima Hui and mentioned again by Xu Shu.
Man, it’s difficult even if you don’t want to be famous.
The "crouching dragon and phoenix chick", Zhuge Liang, and Pang Tong, who is now worshiped as a meritorious officer by the former military commander Zhou Yu.
It's just... No matter how you look at it, except for a group of famous people like Sima Hui who often see Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong, others only hear about these two people... Oh no, Pang Tong already has an official position, but this Zhuge Liang has yet to gain fame.
No.
He was a bit of a gossip. In the words of later generations, Zhuge Liang seemed to have just blown it off.
But our Mr. Shui Jing naturally knows that Zhuge Liang is a great talent, and after he got the rumors about the northern border the day before yesterday, no, at this good time, he came to Zhuge Liang to have a good talk.
"That's not a big deal, it's just a reasonable analysis."
Zhuge Liang finally slowly opened his eyes, turned over and got out of bed.
As soon as he got out of bed, it could be seen that Zhuge Liang had a good figure and was at least eight feet tall. In addition, he always had a turban and feather fan in his hand, and he looked like a farm boy.
It's just that Zhuge Liang didn't have the leisure to dress up.
He said he had been waiting for Sima Hui for a long time, which meant that he had something important to discuss with Sima Hui.
——You can know the world's affairs without leaving home. Zhuge Liang, a farmer, is not that capable. Most of the rather confidential information he can get comes from Mr. Shui Jing in front of him.
——
After warming a pot of sake, the bookboy found a few dishes of side dishes and lit a candle. It was getting late, and the two of them really started this conversation.
The content is also very simple - talking about people.
"But Cao Cao has taken action?"
Zhuge Liang asked with a smile. According to his thinking, Cao Cao had unified the north at this time, so naturally he would not give up this excellent opportunity to go south.
The land of Jingxiang is full of outstanding people. If he captures Jingxiang, Cao Cao may really be able to unify this troubled world.
But when that time comes, how should he use all his strategies to govern the world?
"Cao Cao has indeed taken action..."
Sima Hui smiled awkwardly, as if he didn't know how to speak.
"Sure enough, if Cao Cao can sit still, then he is no longer Cao Cao, but don't worry, Yuan Zhi has already gone to Liu Xuande's staff, and when the time is right..."
Zhuge Liang was quite confident in what he said. Xu Shu was one of their colleagues. As long as Xu Shu was there, even if Liu Bei only had tens of thousands of troops, he would still be able to gain his own share of the world in this troubled world.
And when the time comes, when the time is right, it will be his time to perform.
However, before Zhuge Liang could finish his dream, Sima Hui interrupted him.
"Cao Cao is already amassing troops and is gathering towards Nanyang, but what I came to see Kong Ming today is not for Cao Cao..."
"Um?"
Zhuge Liang was also stunned.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Cao Cao?
This shows that Zhuge Liang is not well-informed, but it’s no wonder he has such a character. Didn’t Jiang Taigong also fish before? As a farmer, it shouldn’t be a big problem, right?
"Yi Xiaotian...Kong Ming, have you heard of this person?"
The corner of Sima Hui's mouth was a little bitter. He was well-informed, which was based on the fact that he had made many friends all over the world.
But the more he heard from the news, the more convinced he became about Youjian Villa and its owner Yi Xiaotian, who appeared more and more frequently.
"What's easy?"
Zhuge Liang shook his head, feeling a little confused and unhappy. He felt that he had been slapped in the face. He was still immersed in the joy of strategizing, but Sima Hui was not here to listen to his bragging today.
"Yi Xiaotian...Kong Ming, do you still remember our analysis of Cao Cao's every move? Cao Cao was always able to survive in dangerous situations, and those situations that almost seemed like dead ends were always able to be revived by him. At that time,
You once said that Cao Cao was lucky enough to be popular..."
"But I seem to have gotten some accurate and inaccurate information..."
Sima Hui was trying to save his face and didn't want to hurt this young man he was quite fond of.
"Decao, tell me, who is this Yi Xiaotian? I really want to know."
Zhuge Liang had a straight face. Although he was smiling, everyone could tell that he was smiling.
"Let me tell you this, the shitty luck you mentioned before about Cao Cao was all paved by this person named Yi Xiaotian for Cao Cao..."
This means one day and one night.
When the first ray of light entered the thatched cottage in the morning, Sima Hui dragged his tired body out of Zhuge Liang's house.
He waved weakly, shook his head, and disappeared at the end of the path.
And what about Zhuge Liang who listened to the story all night?
At this moment, he was sitting blankly in front of the wooden table, chanting a name again and again.
Yi Xiaotian, he may never forget this Yi Xiaotian in his life.
