Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

Chapter 92
The sudden appearance of Zhang Fei's father and daughter made Yang Yi a little surprised.

Looking at the dusty looks of the father and daughter, he had reason to suspect that they were not going to Jingzhou to test the fourth son of Guan, but more like fighting.

"Father, why haven't you handed over Yang Shangshu's token yet?"

Zhang Xingcai urged his carefree father.

Zhang Fei scratched his head. It seemed that his violent temper was completely avoided in front of his daughter. He quickly took out the token from his pocket, "General Han Zuo ordered...Shang Shu Yang Yi took the token!"

Yang Yi quickly knelt down and took the token with both hands...

But Zhang Fei said, "I can't remember the original words of the eldest brother. The general meaning is to order Yang Shangshu to go to Jingzhou to select outstanding talents for the great man. If there are any outstanding talents, they will be brought to Chengdu to be cultivated by Zhuge Junshi himself. Do you understand?"

Yang Yi nodded, "I obey the orders!"

He probably understood Liu Bei's words. After all, he was the son of his second brother Guan Yu, and it would be embarrassing for him to openly inspect him.

The method of selecting talents is the most suitable method.

It seems that Army Master Zhuge also took great pains for this.

only…

Yang Yi looked up at Zhang Fei suspiciously, "Is this why General Zhang went?"

"I don't need you to worry about it..." Zhang Fei smiled, as if he had other tasks.

Specifically, there are two.

One is to search for famous doctors in Jingzhou.

Liu Bei has always been concerned about Fazheng's illness...

This is not a trivial matter, I would faint occasionally, what if there is an accident, what should I do?
Since the doctor in Yizhou can't cure it, then go to Jingzhou to find it.

The second is to investigate Hong Qigong's identity.

Of course, Zhuge Liang has his own plans, he has been in Jingzhou for many years.

There are talented and learned people in Jingzhou, how could he not know?
So... this is Hong Qigong.

Hehe, instead of investigating, let Zhang Fei sit with Zhuge Liang's father-in-law Huang Chengyan. Zhuge Liang thought about it, this matter is probably inseparable!
However, the father-in-law has a strange temperament, and he can't talk to Guan Yu, but he likes Zhang Fei very much.

Of course, Zhang Fei didn't know about these specific calculations, he just thought he was going to investigate Hong Qigong, and stopped by Huang Chengyan's place...Look at this old man...he didn't think much about it.

"Don't be dazed, let's go..." Zhang Fei asked urgently, "How is Yang Shangshu's riding skills?"

this…

Yang Yi replied: "A gentleman has six arts, but you can't let him down."

"Then let's compare, it's the mountain in front." Zhang Fei stretched out his thick fingers, and then turned his eyes to his daughter Zhang Xingcai, "Xingcai? Dare you?"

"Why don't you dare?" While speaking, Zhang Xingcai was already whipping his horse, and with the horse's neighing, the bay red horse was like an arrow leaving a string, leaving a whirlwind whistling past.

Zhang Fei looked at his daughter Yiqi Juechen in relief, and greeted Yang Yi, "Yang Shangshu, follow up..."

The voice just fell...

"--drive!"

With a roar, Zhang Fei rode the white horse for a long distance.

Yang Yi looked at the scene in front of her. A daughter in a red robe was riding a red horse.

Under the swarthy skin of the father, he was riding a white horse, with a line between black and white, but there was a clear distinction...

Because it was too early, on the extremely quiet official road, the sound of horseshoes was extraordinarily clear.

It is a rare landscape painting.

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Jingzhou, Jiangling City, near Desheng Bridge, this side is full of people today.

Lu Xun and Sun Ru are also...

They are also very strange. Although this place is usually considered prosperous, it is far from what it is today.

Simply, the two found a tea stand and sat down politely.

The waiter was busy greeting the guests at each table, so he couldn't take care of them for a while.

Having nothing to do, Lu Xun chatted with Sun Ru.

Sun Ru lowered her voice: "My husband came here with a mission, but my husband doesn't investigate, visit, let alone look for clues all day long, but always comes to this place far away from political affairs, so... even if there are a few more years , can you find out the identity of that 'Hong Qigong'?"

Sun Ru was much more anxious than Lu Xun.

She is eager to see her mother and her younger brother through this great achievement.

But now, who is Hong Qigong?Where is Hong Qigong?Having no clue at all, this made Sun Ru feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

"Born in prosperity, hidden in the marketplace..." Lu Xun explained, "In this world, the truth of everything is often hidden."

While talking, Lu Xun fetched a pot of water and two bowls from the counter by himself.

Because the restaurant was full, the waiter couldn't take care of them, so Lu Xun took care of himself.

While pouring water into the bowl, he said calmly: "Just imagine, the last time Hong Qigong appeared, all Jiangling and the city were filled with fake notices overnight. Can you get a glimpse of Hong Qigong's true face? Besides, privately engraving seals and buying paper, all of these must be done in the market, and the clues that Madam mentioned are here!"

Lu Xun lightly knocked down the table...

Sun Ru frowned, and didn't agree with her husband Lu Xun's words. She curled her lips, "I thought of an article in "Han Feizi"-the people of Song Dynasty had tillers. Death. Because of releasing the lei, he guarded the plant, and hoped to get the rabbit again. The rabbit cannot be recovered, but he is Song Guoxiao."

Hearing this, Lu Xun raised his eyes, blinked his eyes, and said with a light smile: "Madam, do you mean I'm just waiting for a rabbit?"

"Isn't it?" Sun Ru asked back.

At this moment...a jewelry vendor approached and greeted Lu Xun.

"Sir, madam is so beautiful, why don't you buy a hairpin?"

Lu Xun turned his head and saw that there were many clever hairpins on the booth. He picked one out and put it on Sun Ru's bun with a smile. Sun Ru lowered her head shyly and touched it happily. Hairpin, but thinking of the troubles in my heart, it is inevitable to show a little sadness.

The peddler said with a smile: "Madam is really beautiful, are you two visitors from Jiangdong?"

As soon as this remark came out, Lu Xun was slightly surprised, "How did you see that?"

"Hey, doesn't that make sense?" The peddler said with a smile on his face, "This morning, the nobleman at Qiaotou specifically mentioned in his storybook that Jiangdong men have thin faces and beards, and speak softly, while Jiangdong women are small and exquisite, with rippling eyes and ice-clear eyes." Like water, with a voice like silver bells, gentle and reserved, charming and charming, isn't that... two of these talented men and women all match in appearance, how can it be impossible to tell at a glance?"

don't say...

What the waiter in this shop said really makes sense.

Of course, now that Sun Liu is in the alliance, the two sides trade with each other, and it is not surprising that people from Jiangdong come to Jingzhou to visit.

It's just that Lu Xun was so perceptive, and he picked up some other flavors from the words of the waiter.

"You just mentioned the bridgehead storyteller? Is the storyteller specifically talking about Jiangdong's humanities?"

Lu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, becoming vigilant.

The peddler said truthfully: "The noble young master didn't specifically talk about Jiangdong, but he talked about the recent battle of Xiaoyaojin. He talked about it in detail. By the way... talk about Jiangdong's people and Jiangdong's affairs?"

Well…

Lu Xun's eyes became deep: "Xiaoyaojin?"

Now, there is a lot of rumors in the market, and Lu Xun naturally knows about Sun Quan's defeat in Xiaoyaojin.

But... the storyteller in Jingzhou has already started telling the story?

Does he know the details?
Wait...your son?

Lu Xun quickly asked: "The storyteller you mentioned is a noble son?"

"Isn't that right!" The peddler seemed to start talking, "It's our Jiangling city thief Cao Ji, who made Guan Gong write a letter of guilt... the fourth son of Guan Linguan who 'has risen to fame'! Today, he is talking about the story, and he is talking about the recent 'Xiaoyaojin Battle', and the people of the whole city have gathered around!"

——"It turned out to be him! 』

Lu Xun was startled...

This was already the number of times he had heard of this "Guan Si Gongzi" name.

Especially the "answering papers for examination", "examination of martial arts and slaughter of wolves", "forcing father to commit crimes", and that... the war between the father and son of the Guan family.

It can't be said, it's not that people's jaws dropped!

Lu Xun quickly exchanged glances with Sun Ru, and he greeted the peddler, "I want all your hairpins."

While talking, he motioned to Sun Ru to pay, while Lu Xun was already heading towards the "Shengsheng Bridge".

really…

Under the Desheng Bridge, on a high platform, there is a nobleman who is giving lectures.

Looking at the endless stream of people under the podium, Lu Xun showed some emotion on his face.

——"Can such a 'rebellious son' be so sought after in Jiangling City? 』

In fact, not only Guan Lin's name, but also the things he talked about, are also topics that the common people are very passionate about.

Lu Xun joined the crowd, his expression still complicated.

Sun Ru who caught up noticed his expression and asked, "Bo Yan? What's wrong?"

Lu Xun pointed out his index finger to signal Sun Ru not to speak.

Pointing to the podium again, he wanted to listen carefully to the storytelling of this "noble young master".

On the other hand, Guan Lin, standing on the podium at this moment, is already beaming with joy, spitting, and almost... dancing.

That line of "storytelling" is narrating from his mouth like a brilliant pen.

——"At this time, Sun Quan in the central army heard the shouts ahead, and immediately asked Ling Tong to lead three hundred armored soldiers to charge forward by himself. When Sun Quan led his men to rush through Xiaoyaojin, he suddenly heard the sound of drums and trumpets. Sun Quan reined in his horse and took a closer look, and the soldiers on both sides rushed forward!"

——"A general on the left, wearing a golden helmet and a green battle robe, with a yellow puma on his crotch, and a big knife with a hooked ancient moon elephant nose in his palm, is Zhang Liao; One spear was Li Dian. He feinted to attack from the right and fiercely attacked from the left, and Zhang Liao rushed towards him and Sun Quan."

——"Sun Quan made a decisive decision, concentrated all his strength on one point, his blue eyes widened, his purple beard raised, and with all his strength, he pointed at Zhang Wenyuan and shouted, "Gu Gu, run!"

——"Sure enough, Zhang Liao's horse was on the rampage like a tiger hunting a flock of sheep. Ling Tong led [-] soldiers to protect Sun Quan, but the enemy's Shanxi troops were overwhelming. Ling Tong shouted, 'My lord, retreat quickly, little division Bridge! After Ling Tong shouted this sentence, Zhang Liao urged the horse to come over. Ling Tong also urged the horse forward, "Zhang Wenyuan, don't be tough, watch the sword"!"

——Sound and emotion...

In the previous life, Guan Lin was always listening to the books, but now he is speaking in front of the people of Jiangling City. This feeling is so relaxing and refreshing!

If it wasn't for his other purpose, he would really open a tea stall under the Desheng Bridge in the future and read books every day.

——Storytelling makes people happy!
"what's next?"

"Fourth Young Master, tell me quickly!"

"Yes, yes, can Ling Tong stop Zhang Liao?"

It seems that Guan Lin's story has reached a critical point, and the people in the audience are so anxious that they can't wait to pry Guan Lin's mouth with a spear.

Guan Lin looked around the audience...

There are enough people, and it is almost time to start the next step of the plan.

His calm eyes turned to a corner of the high platform, winking, "Lu Youjiao" over here has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing this signal, he hurriedly squeezed away the crowd and backed away, as if he was about to arrange something.

In the middle of this effort, Guan Lin spoke again:
——"Split Huashan with force!"

——"Zhang Liao knocked up with a knife. Two men and two horses lingered and killed in one place. Zhang Liao and hundreds of fellow villagers from Shanxi were all brave and took the lead. Everyone knew that capturing Sun Quan was a great achievement."

——"Besides, Sun Quan was on his way to the bridge, but before he took a step, he said, 'Ah!' Sun Quan was terrified. It turned out that the bridge had been demolished in half, and there were no wooden boards in more than ten feet. What should we do? Zhang Liao's voice from behind went straight to here, 'Don't let this blue eye escape'!"

——"It was too late and then quickly, a voice suddenly sounded, 'My lord, you are pulling onions on the dry land on the bridge, can you pass? Chong Xiaoshi Bridge; Sun Quan raised his breath, the horse galloped forward, and then jumped to the south of Xiaoshi Bridge. If there was no sound, Sun Quan would be gone!"

Wonderful…

From Guan Lin's mouth, that Zhang Liao Wei Zhen Xiaoyao Jin is simply wonderful.

The people in the audience couldn't help clapping their hands and shouting. It seemed that they were guided by Guan Lin's words. Many people shook their heads and said regretfully, "It's almost there!"

This word reached Guan Lin's ears.

He murmured in his heart - "Isn't it just that! 』

——"If you want to really capture Sun Quan, then the 72 generals of Wumiao will be in the third rank. 』

Think about it, the 72 generals of Wumiao, Zhang Liang is the only one, and then go down to the west - Guan Zhong, Sun Wu, Le Yi, Zhuge Liang, Li Ji.

To the east - Tian Rangju, Fan Li, Han Xin, Li Jing, Guo Ziyi.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan have already touched the edge of the second gear, and they are only short of catching Sun Quan's finishing touch!
Of course, this is not important.

At least it doesn't matter to Guan Lin at all.

After telling the story, Guan Lin thought about the expressions of so many people in the audience, the stage was well set up, and it was just the right time.

On the other hand, Lu Xun was surprised... even shocked, so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

How long has it been since the Battle of Xiaoyaojin?
This kid made up such a plot with ups and downs?
This kid can make up too, right?
Lu Xun would never have thought that all the details of Xiaoyaojin had really come back in such a short period of time, and he subconsciously took it as Guan Lin's fabrication.

but…

Even so, this fabrication is amazing!

Immersive...

Even Lu Xun was completely substituting in, wishing to hear Sun Quan jumping over the "Little Master Bridge", stomping his feet and shouting.

——"Just a little bit!"

Before Lu Xun can completely get out of this story...

Suddenly, there was a voice from the audience.

——"Fourth Young Master, I heard... because of the Battle of Hefei, you won a lot in the gambling house? How much did you earn?"

A man in ragged clothes shouted.

—— "Why did I hear that the Fourth Young Master not only made money, but also made a thousand plays from Prefect Mi? Is it true or not?"

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(Ps: I found that there are still many readers who stay up late to read, which is not good for your health. In order to prevent you from staying up late, the update will be changed to 7 am in the future, 3-4 chapters a day, rain or shine.)
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