After hearing Wang Can's words, Zhao Yun's heart skipped a beat. Could Wang Can still bear it?
Recruiting! It took me so long, but I still came back.
I thought that Wang Can would be wise enough not to mention the recruitment matter, but it seems that he still has to ask clearly after all. The blush on Zhao Yun's handsome face gradually faded, and the warm expression slowly disappeared, replaced by a lukewarm look.
With an expression on his face, he glanced at Wang Can and said: "First of all, you and I want to meet in Hanzhong. It's fate. Let's drink, drink!"
When we met for the first time, Zhao Yun believed it was fate.
This time? Zhao Yun didn't believe it, but Zhao Yun didn't mind. After all, Wang Can had no other ideas. When talking, Zhao Yun still saved enough face for Wang Can.
When Wang Can heard this, his expression changed drastically.
With Wang Can's eyesight, he immediately saw the changes in Zhao Yun's expression and tone.
Wang Can's original intention was to ask about Zhao Yun's enlistment in the army, but Zhao Yun mistakenly thought that Wang Can was offering him an olive branch to recruit him, which made Zhao Yun unhappy. Wang Can understood that this matter needed to be explained clearly, otherwise it would become a dead end. So he hurriedly
Explained: "Zilong, you misunderstood me. I want to ask you when you plan to join the army. If you plan to join the army, you can consider coming to Hanzhong and join forces with me to create a great cause. I know you don't want to now
So I just hope that when you join the army, you can consider me as the prefect of Hanzhong."
After Wang Can finished speaking, Zhao Yun's expression softened, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared.
"There was a misunderstanding. This was Yun's fault. Yun punished himself with a drink." Zhao Yun scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, picked up the wine bottle on the desk, raised his head, and drank it all.
"please!"
Wang Can also picked up the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp.
When the two of them were talking, they both consciously avoided Zhao Yun's enlistment in the army. The things they talked about were all irrelevant, or things like martial arts and military arts, as well as military arts, martial arts and other things. The words were just that.
The conversation became even more lively, and the two of them chatted until the end. The host and guest had a great time, both of them drunk and blushing.
Zhao Yun sat cross-legged, with a hint of admiration on his handsome face. From Wang Can's words, Zhao Yun still knew that Wang Can was not the kind of person who was vain and flashy.
"Zilong, I'm saying goodbye. Next time we meet, I'll have a drink with Zilong."
Wang Can bowed his hands to Zhao Yun, stood up, walked out of the room tremblingly, and left alone.
After going downstairs, Wang Can looked back at Zhao Yun's room, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the drunkenness on his face disappeared. At this time, Zhao Yun's expression in the room was calm, and the drunkenness on his face also disappeared like Wang Can. No.
In the distance, Wang Yue saw Wang Can coming out. He hurriedly walked to Wang Yue and asked in a low voice: "My lord, have you subdued Zhao Yun?"
Wang Can shook his head and said: "No, it's still far from enough. I'm too impatient to eat hot tofu, so just wait."
After a pause, Wang Can ordered again: "Pay close attention to Zhao Yun's whereabouts. If Zhao Yun is planning to leave Nanzheng, you must notify me as soon as possible. If it is too late to notify me, take measures to hold Zhao Yun back and not let Zhao Yun leave. Wait.
After I arrive, I will personally handle Zhao Yun's affairs."
"promise!"
Wang Yue's eyes flashed and he answered respectfully.
He was a little surprised. Wang Can, a prefect, wanted power and money... He recruited Zhao Yun as Wang Can. He was already a courtesy corporal and expected Zhao Yun quite well. However, he did not expect that Zhao Yun actually refused to surrender to Wang Can.
Wang Can took two steps forward, but suddenly stopped, and turned around and said: "The one hundred orphans will be temporarily placed with you. After the Hanzhong martial arts performance is completed, I will take away the one hundred orphans. Well, this
For a while, Ziwu can spend some time on the orphans and see which ones can be nurtured."
"Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely live up to my lord's high expectations."
Wang Yue looked confident, clasping his fists and saying.
Wang Can waved his hands and left alone.
Wang Yue stood there, motionless, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Just as Wang Yue was concentrating on his thoughts, a person in charge hurriedly came over and whispered: "Lord, the owner of the room with the local name on the second floor.
The tenant invites you to come over and says he wants to know something."
"Room with a local name?"
Wang Yue looked confused. Isn't the room with the same name exactly Zhao Yun's room?
Wang Yue waved his hand, dismissed the principal standing next to him, and then walked towards Zhao Yun's room. If ordinary tenants wanted to see Wang Yue, Wang Yue would consider whether to see him or not, but for Zhao Yun, Wang Yue did not dare
There is no slightest care, because this is the person Wang Can wants to regain.
At least Wang Yue met Zhao Yun and could get a chance for Wang Can.
At this time in Zhao Yun's room, Zhao Yun's expression was as usual, and there was no trace of drunkenness on his face.
When they first parted, both of them were red-faced and drunk, but they didn't expect that after a while, both of them were no longer drunk. From this point of view, not only was Wang Can pretending to be drunk, but Zhao Yun was not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
He also pretended to be drunk and took the opportunity to send Wang Can away.
"Bang, bang!"
Two gentle knocks on the door sounded.
Zhao Yun hurriedly stood up from his seat and walked to the door to open the door for the visitor.
"Old sir, please!"
After Zhao Yun opened the door, he saw an old man in his fifties standing outside the door. The old man was dressed in black robes and had a long black iron sword at his waist. His finger joints were thick, his palms were wide and thick, and the tiger's mouth was covered with a thick layer of calluses.
Zhao Yun was stunned when he saw the old man dressed like this. This should be Wang Yue, right?
Although Zhao Yun had never met Wang Yue, based on the appearance, demeanor, and attire of the old man in front of him, he could vaguely tell that the old man was Wang Yue, so Zhao Yun behaved with great respect.
Wang Yue didn't know that Zhao Yun was Tong Yuan's disciple. Seeing Zhao Yun being so humble, he thought it was Zhao Yun who knew the book and was polite.
He strode into the house, lifted his robe and sat down.
Zhao Yun followed Wang Yue closely, then lifted up his robe and sat down. Zhao Yun cupped his hands towards Wang Yue and said, "Old sir, I'm sorry to bother you. Zhao Yun wants to know something, so I invite you to come. I'm sorry to bother you, old sir."
, I wonder if the old gentleman knows anything about the current Hanzhong Prefect?"
Zhao Yun knew that Wang Yue was Wang Can's subordinate, so Zhao Yun did not recognize Wang Yue.
Through Wang Yue, Zhao Yun also wanted to know about Wang Can's behavior, personality, and abilities.
This is the reason why Zhao Yun is reluctant to surrender to Wang Can. Zhao Yun is not a person who chooses his allegiance easily. Youdao is a person who has learned literary and martial arts and sells goods to the emperor's family. If the emperor doesn't know, he sells to those who know the goods. Now the Han Dynasty is decadent.
, war broke out everywhere, Zhao Yun had no intention of defecting to the imperial court, but wanted to find someone who could do great things to become an official.
Therefore, Zhao Yun needed to think carefully instead of defecting to Wang Can and becoming Wang Can's subordinate after hearing that Wang Can was the governor of Hanzhong. This was not in line with Zhao Yun's ideas.
Even though Wang Yue and Tong Yuan are good friends, Zhao Yun will not make a choice easily until Zhao Yun fully understands Wang Can.
Wang Yue looked at Zhao Yun with deep eyes, a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
This young man has clear eyes, full of energy, and impressive appearance. He is a talented person.
Moreover, the young man sitting opposite Wang Yue actually exuded a powerful aura, which surprised Wang Yue. Wang Yue originally thought that Zhao Yun was a good general, but he still underestimated Zhao Yun.
A master, definitely a master.
This was what Wang Yue had in mind. Thinking of this, Wang Yue became more determined to help Wang Can keep Zhao Yun.
After hearing Zhao Yun's question, Wang Yue immediately said: "The current prefect, Wang Can, was once the leader of the Yellow Turban in Runan. He later entered Luoyang and became a disciple of Cai Yong. He then submitted to the imperial court and was appointed by the emperor as the prefect of Hanzhong to guard the people of Hanzhong.
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Very simple and concise.
But after hearing this, Zhao Yun was stunned, and immediately exclaimed: "Wang Can is a Yellow Turban thief?" Then, Zhao Yun exclaimed: "He is a Yellow Turban thief, how did he become Cai Yong's disciple?"
Can a Yellow Turban thief take a great Confucian like Cai Yong as his teacher?
A doubt arose in Zhao Yun's heart, and he looked at Wang Yue, expecting Wang Yue to answer his questions.
PS: First update, um, please collect... flowers...
