I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 227 The Old Man's Demands Are Not High
Luan bells rang crisply at the door of the tent, all the generals stood in awe, and Sun Jian strode in from outside.

The fish-scale battle armor was extremely dirty, but there was no trace of blood.As Sun Jian walked in at a galloping pace, the nail leaves clanged.At this moment, his face was gloomy, his eyebrows were jumping constantly, obviously extremely angry.

Seeing this situation, no one dared to speak up for a while.

Sun Jian didn't speak, walked quickly through the big tent and sat down, couldn't help but tore off the red scarf on his head: "Yang Ding, a thief, what are you afraid of!"

These days, he has been attacking Xuanyuan Pass day and night.

However, Xuanyuan Pass is located between Taishi Mountain and Shaoshi Mountain. The road is dangerous and narrow, with twelve bends and circling loops. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack.Even after attacking for several days, he lost his troops and lost his generals. In desperation, Sun Jian had no choice but to lead his troops to scold the formation.

Yang Ding is a man who has been inquired about before, rude and irritable, and he is foolish and conceited.

After scolding for a long time today, seeing that Guan Yang Ding was furious, he wanted to lead his troops out of the pass to fight against him.As a result, Yang Ding, who had already turned around and was about to order soldiers, the guards around him said something, unexpectedly faltered again.

Hearing this, the generals couldn't help but frowned and thought about how to defeat the enemy.At this moment, the messenger came in to report: "My lord, the imperial court has sent envoys here."

"Imperial envoy? Oh, it's better to say he's Dong's dog!" Angry, Sun Jian waved his hand and said, "No see!"

Unexpectedly, the messenger did not receive the order to retreat, he hesitated for a while and then boldly said: "My lord, my lord, it's better to see you."

Sun Jian was about to get angry, but Cheng Pu heard the overtones, and hurriedly said in front of Sun Jian, "Why?"

"The chief envoy is Zhang Wen, a doctor of the Taizhong."

"Mr. Zhang?" Sun Jian couldn't help showing embarrassment when he heard the words, and said depressedly, "Mr. Zhang..."

"Duke Zhang has the kindness to appreciate and support the lord. If I don't see him, I fear the world..." The master secretary, Gongsun Qiu, couldn't help but said nothing later.

Sun Jian hates this kind of people who leave half of their words the most, they are not at all breezy.But at this time, Gongsunqiu couldn't be blamed, after all, what happened later... well, I really couldn't say it.

There is no other way, but he can only say patiently: "Since it is Mr. Zhang, a certain person should come out of the camp to meet him."

Before the words fell, there was a burst of hearty laughter outside, and I saw Zhang Wen walking straight towards the military tent with a big grin: "It's been a long time since I saw Wentai, and I'm already the prefect of a county, with an official rank of two thousand shi, but the old man's official position is still there." Taller……"

The guards in front of the tent immediately raised their swords to prevent Zhang Wen from entering. As soon as he made a move, Sun Jian yelled angrily: "How dare you, Zhang Gong is the old master of a certain person, you are going to fall into a certain inhumanity!"

As he spoke, he quickly walked towards Zhang Wen, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "I can't meet you far away. I hope Mr. Zhang will forgive you."

"Oh, it's okay..." Zhang Wen didn't care about it at all, accepted his gift calmly, and said with a smile: "It's also a loss for Wentai."

"The old man was ordered by the Taiwei to be an envoy. Before leaving, he had to be a doctor of the Taizhong. The salary is much better than that of the previous counselors."

What he said immediately made Sun Jian puzzled: Listening to your tone, it doesn't seem like you are here to persuade a fight?

Sure enough, Zhang Wen then waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be suspicious at Wentai, the old man is already bearish on the general trend of the world. I also know that my talent is mediocre, and I am not the kind of person who hits the water and turns the tide."

"Therefore, the old man won't talk too much about the conflict between you and the Taiwei, and just go through the process according to the order... Gongtai, do you want the old man to stand in front of this tent all the time?"

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, please come in quickly." Sun Jian reacted now, and hurriedly led the way: "It's just a wartime embarrassment, and there is nothing to entertain."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Wen still smiled, looking like he didn't care at all: "The old man said, I'm here to go through the process, and I don't care about those falsehoods."

Hearing this again, Sun Jian felt more at ease: As long as you didn't come here to try to persuade a fight, we can talk about anything.

Immediately patted his chest and assured: "Mr. Zhang, please don't worry. Although this place is a military camp, someone will make Mr. Zhang feel at home, and he will stay comfortably for a day or two."

Sun Jian, who sat down at the guest table and heard this, suddenly smiled more kindly: "I don't ask much, I just need to get sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Osmanthus lady?..."

Sun Jian was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhang Wen's loose skin and slightly stooped body, he couldn't help wondering: You are so old, you still have such great interests?

The most important thing is, I don't know Osmanthus osmanthus, where can I get it for you? ...

Zhang Wen was also stunned, and said, "No?...Oh, I forgot that sweet-scented osmanthus brewing is a specialty of Luoyang."

"The Taiwei ordered people to improve the wine after brewing. The wine has a soft fragrance and endless aftertaste. It is much better than the burning knife distilled wine that is as spicy as fire and drunk in one sip."

"So it's wine..." Sun Jian suddenly realized, but then, he realized a problem: "How can Dong thief still make wine?"

"Don't be a thief or not, it's so ugly to speak."

Zhang Wen said as usual, "Many years ago, the old man said that you have a bad temper and bad mouth. Even if you are now an enemy of the Taiwei, you can kill him, why bother to curse, and lose your gentlemanly demeanor. ?”

"Mr. Zhang's lesson is that someone wrote it down." After all, the old man was his former boss, and this is not a big deal, so Sun Jian still has to give him some face.

"Since there's no sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing to drink, there must be stir-fried vegetables to eat, right?" Zhang Wen accepted it as soon as it was good, as if he really didn't want to talk about state affairs.

He babbled again with a smile on his face, saying: "I don't like meat and fish. I don't want sweet and sour pork tenderloin, fried chicken diced in sauce, braised prawns in oil, bad fish fillets, eight-treasure gourd duck, etc. Just some light stir-fried vegetables."

Sun Jian looked embarrassed for a moment, feeling like a bumpkin from the countryside, and said weakly: "Zhang, Mr. Zhang... this is a military camp after all."

Of course he was embarrassed to say, let alone sweet and sour pork tenderloin, fried chicken diced in sauce, braised prawns in oil, fried fish fillets, eight-treasure gourd duck, he had never even heard of stir-fried vegetables...

"No cooking?..."

Seeing that Zhang Wen was a little disappointed, fortunately he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, anyway, I just came here to go through the process and stay for a day or two. Cleaning up a clean tent, Wentai can always do it, right?"

"You can have this!" Sun Jian nodded hastily when he finally found something he could handle.

"Well..." Zhang Wen got up immediately, and said, "That's fine. The old man may be a little bored staying here, so it's okay to get some scriptures, a set of chess, and some leaf cards, right?"

This time, Sun Jian's face was completely dark.

At the side, Cheng Pu wanted to persuade him, but after all, this is a brutal military camp, so don't go too far, Zhang Wen!
But when the words came to his lips, he really couldn't open his mouth.

After all, people's requirements are not too high, just some food and drink, and things that seem to pass the time.

For the sake of the former friendship, people even put aside state affairs - is it too much for an old man to live here in peace for two days?
Moreover, it can be heard from his tone that Sun Jian is really accommodating!

If you want to blame, blame them for not keeping up with the new era in Changsha. I don’t know that Luoyang has undergone such a big change... If you really think about it, why are we here?
It is to disturb the rich and happy life of Luoyang people and bring them the trauma of war.Let all of them not be destroyed by a torch, miserably displaced, sell their children and sell their daughters, and leave the world with endless misery and hatred?

Thinking of this, Cheng Pu and Sun Jian looked at each other.

Immediately, Sun Jian couldn't help but speak, and said, "Mr. Zhang!...Although you underestimate the great affairs of the world, Dong Thief...well, Taiwei is so rebellious and inhumane, which brings disaster to the country and the people!"

"So, don't you feel ashamed to confuse your mind with such a luxurious life?"

That's right, at this time he was able to politely refuse Zhang Wen's request, and still be able to stand morally, it was this time to ask for Dong's righteousness.

Hearing this, Zhang Wen looked a little displeased, but he still said with an open mind: "Wentai, the old man has already said that we will not talk about state affairs this time... Is the request that the old man just made too much?"

"Mr. Zhang!..." Sun Jian was heartbroken, pulled Zhang Wen and said, "The Taiwei abolished the emperor, robbed the emperor's tomb, raped the harem, murdered loyal officials indiscriminately, and committed many serious crimes. How can you turn a blind eye?"

Talk, you must talk to me today!
If you don't talk about it, I'm afraid that if you stay for a few days and let the soldiers know that Luoyang is living such a good life, they will turn against me first, okay?
Zhang Wen still waved his hands, and said helplessly: "I really can't see who is right and who is wrong, so I just want to feel at ease and live this rest of my life peacefully... If you really want to talk, you can talk to my deputy."

Sun Jian glanced at Xun Chen, and said disdainfully: "The evidence of all kinds of crimes is known all over the world. If he thinks that Dong Thief is doing the right thing, he would have opened his mouth long ago. Why did he keep silent?"

After finishing speaking, he asked, "I don't know who you are?"

"Oh, I'm not talented, Yingchuan Xunchen." Xunchen bowed back, and then said: "It's that Yingchuan that has produced many loyal and righteous ministers, and it's not too far from here."

"Perhaps it was because the Taiwei's sword was not good enough that he didn't chop off his head."

(End of this chapter)