Peek at my diary, Cao Cao dominates the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 164 Going to the battlefield without gunpowder smoke
Although Lu Yan said it very easily, Mao Jie still felt uneasy.

Even after thinking about it for a while, Mao Jie still felt that he had to guard the place himself, "If you're not afraid of [-], you're just in case! No, I can't worry about the safety of the workshop."

But Boss Cao's order could not be disobeyed, so Mao Jie quickly thought of an idea and said, "Well, Boda and I will go to Juancheng first.

After we promote the lijia and household registration system in Chenliu County, I will rush back immediately.Before that, you'd better not invest in the manufacture of new things for longevity. "

Ren Jun was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xiao, what about me?"

"You?" Mao Jie glanced at Ren Jun, who was tanned by the sun, but still looked talented, and replied, "You just stay in Juancheng. When will the household registration system be stabilized, and when will we talk about it?" things."

"Ah, but I can't bear to part with you," Ren Jun said aggrievedly.

"Why is a man as coy as a little woman?" Mao Jie has always been very venomous towards younger generations who are close to him.

For example, Lu Yan, if Mao Jie didn't scold him a few words every day, "I don't do my job properly, I'm doing nothing." I'm afraid he will have a bad day.

Lu Changsheng replied, "Don't be too impatient, Mr. Xiao.

The expansion of the workshop and the manufacture of tools will take some time, and the affairs in Juancheng are related to Cao Gong's foundation and are extremely important, so don't be distracted! "

"I still need you to remind me?" Mao Jie glanced at Lu Yan disdainfully, then took out two scrolls of bamboo slips from his sleeve, and said to Lu Yan: "Did you see, I have asked someone to sort out all the important matters! "

"Just two scrolls of bamboo slips?" Lu Yan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he cupped his hands and complimented extremely hypocritically: "Cowhide, cowhide, amazing."

Seeing Lu Yan's foolish appearance, Mao Jie opened the bamboo slips with a sneer, and said, "These two volumes are just catalogues. The real content is full of two carts!"

Lu Yan was dumbfounded, held back for a long time, and finally said: "Fuck."

"Jiang is still old and spicy!" Seeing Lu Yan's embarrassment, Yi Ji immediately spoke out for him again: "Xiao Xiangong is thorough in his work, and he can be said to be impeccable. I still need to learn a lot!"

Seeing that Yiji was so considerate, Lu Yan nodded gratefully at him and said, "Yes, we still have to learn a lot from you!"

Mao Jie didn't mean to make things difficult for Lu Yan, but when he saw Lu Yan's lazy appearance of wasting his talent for nothing, he felt angry from time to time and wanted to take it out.
Taking a deep breath, Mao Jie felt very moved when he watched this junior who had grown from a petty official to a county magistrate.

"What is a genius, what is an amazing talent?" "Look at Lu Changsheng, and you will understand!" This is what Mao Jie often said to his friends.

But he would never say these words of appreciation in front of Lu Yan, because he was afraid that he would expand his ego.

Lu Yan turned his head, stared at Mao Jie, and asked, "Mr. Xiao, when are you going to leave?"

Speaking of leaving, Mao Jie was really reluctant to part with this place where he had put all his heart and soul into it.

But fortunately, he only left temporarily, and he will definitely come back later, so his heart is not so heavy.

"I'll leave at dawn tomorrow." Mao Jie asked Lu Yan with a slight sadness in his tone, "Changsheng, don't you want to say something to the old man?"

"Uh..." Lu Yan was a little dazed by the question, held back for a long time, and said: "Bon voyage."

Shouldn't you be reciting a poem to express your sorrow at this time?

Is this the end of the phrase "bon voyage"?

"I don't know how to learn! Hmph!"

Frustrated, Mao Jie flicked his sleeves and left, he didn't dare to look at Lu Yan anymore.

Because after one more look, Mao Jie will be afraid that he can't help but find a ruler to beat Lu Yan twice, and discipline him for his master.
Rubbing his nose, Lu Yan smiled awkwardly at Ren Jun and the others, and then found an excuse to slip away under the strange eyes of Ren Jun, Han Hao and Yi Ji.

"Fuck! Where is the book of Tang Poetry and Song Ci that the system gave me?
Dare to laugh at me?

See how I, Lu, suppress you! "

In Lu Yan's bedroom, he was pouting his buttocks and looking for things in the big box where he stored the system rewards, the rewards from a certain year, month and day, "300 Poems of Tang and Song Dynasties".

"Aha! I found it!" Lu Yan crawled out from a pile of miscellaneous objects, and with a palm-sized jade slip in his hand, he shouted happily: "Come on, let me see the old man transform into a great poet!"

The 300 poems of Tang and Song were branded into Lu Yan's mind.

I used to think that this thing was useless, but now I realize that it is a sharp weapon that can maintain my tall image at critical moments.

"The old man is talking about youth madness. The left is holding the yellow, the right is Qingcang, the brocade hat and the sable fur, and the thousand riders roll Hiraoka.

In order to repay Qingcheng, he followed the prefect, shot the tiger himself, and watched Lu Lang.

The wine is still open.Slightly frost on the temples, so why not!In the clouds, when will Feng and Tang be dispatched?
Will draw the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, shoot the Sirius. "

That's it! !
Looking at the song "Jiangchengzi · Mizhou Hunting" by Su Shi in his mind, Lu Yan immediately wrote it down!
But Sun Lang and Sun Shiwan, who shot the tiger, are still a kid now, so Lu Yan had to slightly change the content.

Who is Lu Lang you ask?Isn't this obvious!

At dawn, before dawn, Mao Jie sat alone in the carriage with his eyes closed.

He intentionally moved the time of his departure earlier, in order not to be seen with his slightly red eyes when he left.As for Ren Jun, he is not a child, he will go to Juancheng by himself.

But Mao Jie's actions were still discovered by Lu Yan.

"Mr. Xiao, wait a moment! Sir, I have something to hand over to you!" Xia Houlan stopped Mao Jie's carriage.

Mao Jie opened the curtain and asked, "Lu Yan? What does he want to give me?"

In order not to make Mao Jie more sad, Lu Yan assigned Xia Houlan to hand over the poem he "wrote" last night to Mao Jie.

Coming to Mao Jie's carriage, Xia Houlan got off the horse, took out a piece of silk from her arms and handed it to Mao Jie.

Mao Jie took the silk and opened it for a look, then he put it away calmly as usual, and said to Xia Houlan: "I received it, you can go back."

"Master Xiao, take care all the way!" Xia Houlan got on her horse and was about to leave.

"Oh! That's right! Tell Lu Yan that young people still need to make more progress. His talent should not be wasted in vain!"

"Here! Lanhui will tell Mr. the exact words!"

Let down the curtains of the carriage,
When he unfolded the silk again, Mao Jie was already in tears, his face was covered with snot and tears.

"Follow the prefect to repay the Qingcheng, shoot the tiger by yourself, and watch Lu Lang." Seeing this sentence, Mao Jie's face was full of tears, but suddenly showed an expression of anger and want to laugh, "It's great to defeat Lu Bu? Shoot the tiger, look at Lu Lang, he is really arrogant."

Apparently, Mao Jie reflected the shooting tiger as Lu Bu, who was defeated by Lu Yan.
"Chijie Yunzhong, when will Feng Tang be sent?" Mao Jie shook his head, wiped away the snot and tears on his face, and muttered to himself: "I really don't have such thoughts! Lu boy, do you Thinking too much? Yes, if you care about it, you will be chaotic."

"Take a bow and shoot the Sirius!" Mao Jie said with emotion, "I am also from a noble family, but after today I really have to show the momentum to shoot down the Sirius of the noble family!"

After a while, a loud laugh suddenly came from the carriage: "Ha! Boy, not bad! Finally, you look a little bit beautiful!"

(End of this chapter)