Sheng Fu

Chapter 563
At night, the stars are misty tonight, and the moon is also misty.

On an isolated island, two men are fishing in the sea. Yu Wenjun brought a small fish basket, and Chen Xuan brought a medium-sized basket. This sea area is cold and cold all year round, and there are few fishers in the deep sea. .

An hour later, there was no fish in Yu Wenjun's fish basket, and so did Chen Xuan.

"Let's make a bet, whoever opens the business first will have to do something embarrassing enough, how about it?" Yu Wenjun looked at the fish basket beside Chen Xuan from the corner of his eye and said.

Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a playful smile: "I think my moral character is not bad, but things that make me feel embarrassed may not be good things."

Yu Wenjun turned his head, looked at the calm sea without sadness or joy, and said with a soft smile: "You think you will lose before the game starts?"

Chen Xuan smiled and said nothing, he didn't think that Yu Wenjun was familiar with Beihai, so he had the upper hand.

It was just because he had talked with Yu Wenjun hand-to-hand and knew that Yu Wenjun's chess strength was superior to his own, so he was not sure about this bet.

For things that are not sure, it is best to do less, Chen Xuan is no longer the hot-blooded youth of the past.

"I don't intend to bet with you." Chen Xuan said calmly.

Then he added another sentence and asked, "Why is it an embarrassing thing?"

Yu Wenjun said meaningfully: "I just want to see your mind."

Chen Xuan: "..."

"It's not so cruel."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "It's still too late to place a bet, and you can ask me to do something embarrassing."

For example, go to visit the grave of a certain southern leader who drove west, and offer a stick of incense.

Chen Xuan hesitated for a moment, and it was better not to place a bet since he was out of control.

"Forget it, there are not many peaceful and stable days to live at the moment." Chen Xuan said regretfully.

After the words fell, Chen Xuan's fishing line shook violently.

At this moment, Chen Xuan's mind was in a state of confusion, and he pulled the pole in a little panic, and a golden fish of good quality appeared in front of the two of them.

The golden fish is one foot long, shaped like a carp, with shiny golden scales. It has excellent tonic properties and has the effect of prolonging life. It is also a common bargaining chip for many dignitaries to fight for wealth.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjun smiled subtly and said, "You hesitated, so you missed an opportunity."

"Do you feel sorry?"

Chen Xuan carefully put this golden fish into the fish basket. It was his first time fishing in the North Sea, and he caught such a treasure. He felt that he was lucky, and maybe he could do a lot in the North Sea in the future.

As for regrets, of course there are still some.

But Chen Xuan's regrets were fleeting. He looked at Yu Wenjun and said seriously: "There are some regrets, but regrets will also breed new regrets."

"I really can't think of anything embarrassing for you to do."

Yu Wenjun frowned slightly, and said strangely: "This doesn't sound like a compliment, you mean my skin is as thick as a city wall?"

Chen Xuan said calmly, "Because it doesn't make sense."

"In front of life and death, it's all small things."

Yu Wenjun was slightly taken aback, Chen Xuan is a person with a good personality, but he also lacks a bit of elegance.

Tasteless and reliable.

That night, Yu Wenjun didn't open his shop, and Chen Xuan was just a golden fish in the basket.

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……

a few days later.

On the outskirts of Saibei City, camps spread out, and the horse farm was open.

At the gate of Daying, stood an old man and a young man, Duan Muzhi and Fu Cheng stood side by side, waiting for Zhang Benchu ​​and Yan Zhao to arrive.

Fucheng looked blankly at the Hengchang cavalry army lined up neatly behind Zhang Benchu. These soldiers may be young infants, or they may be unscrupulous military subordinates, but they can fly yellow horses and silver horses. The wolf iron cavalry appeared in front of his eyes like this, and the young His Royal Highness Bei Wang still felt the pressure of the wind in his heart.

Duanmuzhi didn't have any impression of Zhang Benchu, he just heard that he is the person Yu Wenjun is optimistic about, and he is a young man who is worthy of Pu Weiqing and Gu Yong joining forces to fight against the powerful and powerful in the imperial capital.

Zhang Benchu ​​and Yan Zhao got off their horses, bowed solemnly to Duanmuzhi, and said in unison: "My junior Zhang Benchu, my junior Yan Zhao, I have met you."

Seeing this, Duanmu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, like an elder who thinks his sons and grandchildren will be promising, and said with a gentle smile: "Although this place is on the outskirts of Saibei City, the tent army here comes from the city of Hao'an, and the materials used are not as good as those of King Zhen'an. The army is poor."

"There is also the horse farm here. We have already prepared sufficient fodder and meat to feed Fei Huang and Silver Wolf for half a year."

"I'm getting old and I can't go to the battlefield to fight. I can do what I can for you, and it feels like I'm on the battlefield."

"Next, it's up to you."

Zhang Benchu ​​paused. When he was in Bailu Academy, he never thought that Mr. Duanmuzhi would say such words to him one day.

Fu Cheng cleared his throat and said with a gentle smile: "In recent days, General Yue Bo may not come to visit you, but King Zhen'an may come to ask you to have a few drinks. Which of the two of you drinks more?"

Zhang Benchu ​​was a little surprised, he had never met King Zhen'an, and he also knew that King Zhen'an came to drink a few glasses of wine with a junior like him because of Mr. Yuwen's face.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious, but Zhang Benchu ​​knew very well that the more this was the case, the more he had to support the face of Hengchang's army, but he couldn't show too much youthful vigor, and he had to be careful with the measure.

Zhang Benchu ​​said softly: "Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness the Northern King."

Fucheng smiled sadly: "Calling me His Highness the Northern King, is it too unfamiliar? I, the Northern King, have no real power at the moment. Outsiders may not know the depth of it, but you should know that I am just an empty shell. "

Duan Muzhi on the side watched the play quietly, and the young people were very masculine with their tongues and swords.

Zhang Benchu ​​thought for a while, his eyes were like rippling lake water, and he said calmly: "It's really my honor to have such a heart-to-heart relationship. In the old days at the Banquet of Bagu, I was also not well-known."

"In a few years, His Highness will naturally be the real king of the North, and only His Highness is the most handsome man in the North."

"I don't read much, and my words are not rich enough. Your Highness forgive me."

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Fu Cheng smiled but said: "You can do great things!"

"General, please enter the camp."

Fucheng and Duanmuzhi slowly moved out of the way, Zhang Benchu ​​and Yan Zhao got on their horses and led the brilliant Hengchang cavalry into the camp, like a picture scroll of a magnificent dragon rising.

In the big camp, everything is properly arranged, the tents are brand new, the materials are high quality, the horse farm is open and unrestrained, the ground is neat, Ruoyan's camp is a shelter for the troops along the way, this big camp can be regarded as a treasured place of geomantic omen.

Yan Zhao looked around the fields, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's hard to turn down hospitality, and you can't turn it down. After winter, you and I have to show a decent amount of military merit anyway."

Zhang Benchu ​​was as steady as Mount Tai and said: "That is after all the corpses on the battlefield."

Yan Zhao took a deep breath through his nostrils, and said blankly, "Yes, compared to these, this decent military camp is nothing."

"However, the mind is the mind after all."

(End of this chapter)