Chapter 111 Young Crouching Dragon

"Ajin, didn't you go to Linzi? Why did you come back so soon?" Seeing Zhuge Jin's sudden return, Zhuge Ying couldn't help being puzzled.

But the next moment.

Zhugeying saw Liu Bei, Zheng Ping, Guan Hai and others behind Zhugejin again, with doubts on her face: "Ajin, who are they?"

Zhuge Jin said truthfully: "Sister, this is Qingzhou Governor Xuandegong, Qingzhou Governor Zheng Biejia, and their guards."

"I caught a cold on the way to Linzi City, and was rescued by Duke Xuande."

Zhuge Ying was initially surprised by the identities of Liu Bei and Zheng Ping, but when she heard that Zhuge Jin was suffering from the cold, she immediately became anxious: "I told you to be careful all the way, why didn't you take my words to heart at all."

"If there is something wrong with you, what do you tell Ah Liang and the others to do?" Zhuge Ying's tone was more crying.

Zhuge Jin hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her: "Sister, am I safe and sound? I have guests today, so I will reprimand you later."

Zhuge Ying gave Zhuge Jin a hard look, and then thanked Liu Bei.

Zhuge Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly invited Liu Bei and Zheng Ping inside.

Guan Hai and the others stood guard outside the door.

In the inner room, Zhuge Jin introduced his younger sister Zhuge Qiong and the young Zhuge Jun to Liu Bei and Zheng Ping.

Liu Bei glanced at him: "Ajin, you have a second brother, why is there no one there?"

Zhuge Jin sighed, "Ah Liang is still reading in the study."

Liu Bei was suddenly puzzled: "Since it's reading, it's a good thing. Why are you sighing instead, Ajin?"

A trace of resentment flashed in Zhuge Jin's eyes: "Don't dare to lie to the envoy. After my father passed away, A Liang locked himself in the study. Except for eating and going to the toilet, he even slept in the study."

"Although I can't bear it in my heart, I don't know how to persuade me."

When he lost his father when he was young, Liu Bei also felt sorry for him.

In the past, Liu Bei also heard the sad news of his father's death when he was seven years old.

This also made Liu Bei, a young man who has always been happy, began to gradually hide his feelings in his heart.

When he first heard the sad news of his father's death, Liu Bei also found it hard to accept, and would often take out the letters and pens and ink left by his father Liu Hong and the trinkets given to Liu Bei repeatedly.

How similar to today's Zhuge Liang!
"A Jin, can you take me to see Brother Ling?" Liu Bei felt something in his heart, and suddenly wanted to see this young man who locked himself in the study.

Zhuge Jin was about to refuse, but Zheng Ping stepped forward and whispered something.

Zheng Ping could sense Liu Bei's mood at the moment.

Zhuge Jin looked at Zheng Ping in astonishment, feeling a little unbelievable.

But soon, Zhuge Jin suppressed the doubts in his heart.

If Liu Bei could really persuade Zhuge Liang to leave the study, it would also reduce Zhuge Jin's worries.

Soon.

When everyone came outside the study, they could faintly hear the sound of reading in the study.

But the sound of reciting is not as pleasant as that of a scholar, instead it is a little mechanically dull.

"My lord, I'll call Ah Liang out."

Zhuge Jin was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Liu Bei.

Zheng Ping took Zhuge Jin back to the courtyard knowingly: "A Jin, leave this kind of matter to the envoy. No one in this world is better at unraveling people's hearts than the envoy."

Zhuge Jin glanced at Liu Bei who was standing quietly outside the study door, a little puzzled: "How could the envoy do that?"

Zheng Ping took out the feather fan and shook it lightly: "The envoy's father, who was once a filial piety, served in the prefecture. He was originally a family of officials and has a bright future."

"When Shijun was young, he was also full of vigor and joy in his hometown. But unfortunately, when Shijun was seven years old, he received the sad news of his father's death."

"For a young man with great ambitions, the sudden death of his father who admired and cared about him the most is hard for others to empathize with."

"Because of this, the boy who used to be in the happy town had to become silent, often hiding in the corner alone, looking at his father's relics and remembering the past."

"Your younger brother must have been a happy young man before. He couldn't accept his father's death for a while, and he was paranoid that as long as he studied hard, he could get his father's teaching again."

Zhuge Jin sighed: "When my father was alive, he taught A Liang many times to restrain his temper and study hard. Before he died, he was also worried about A Liang. After leaving "Mencius. Encouraging Learning", he regretted leaving. go."

Thinking of this, Zhuge Jin subconsciously clenched her fists, as if secretly hating her own powerlessness.

"Do you have chess at home?"

"Have."

"Then let's play a game."

Zheng Ping invited Zhuge Jin to come to the stone table and fetch the chess box.

As he stepped down, Zheng Ping also had some nostalgia: "The death of a relative is indeed a deplorable thing."

"In the past, I was young and wild. When I was 16, I traveled to various counties. On the way, I learned the news of my grandfather's death."

"I wanted to return to my hometown, but the messenger sent by my father brought me a last letter from my grandfather."

"Grandfather said in the letter: If you want to achieve great things, you must first suffer from your heart. Since you have said that you want to level the world, you must go all over the world and pay for the sufferings of the world, so that you can sharpen yourself. Don't give up because of me. I want to return to my hometown, but I will leave a lifetime of regrets. In the future, the world will be safe and stable, and a pillar of fragrance will be in front of me, and I will see my grandson's ability, my wish is enough!"

Seeing Zheng Ping talking about the past, Zhuge Jin couldn't help being touched: "It turns out that Biejia also had this experience. After his grandfather passed away, he could neither see him for the last time nor return to his hometown to observe his filial piety."

"Don't drive around the counties, it must be a torment in your heart."

Zheng Ping chuckled: "It's not enough to suffer. My father was imprisoned by the party and has been in prison since the day I was born. I was also raised by my grandfather."

"My aspirations, my grandfather knows very well; my grandfather's aspirations, I also know very well."

"That's why my grandfather was worried that I would give up my ambition and return home, so he left a last letter to persuade me."

"What I should do is not to suffer from the death of my relatives, but to uphold the great ambition. When the world is peaceful, I can light a stick of fragrance in front of my grandfather's spirit, so that my grandfather can witness the grandson's ability that he has placed high hopes on."

"Ajin, you are the eldest son of the family, and you are also the one whom your father places great hopes on."

"If you can't be open-minded and confident, how can you let your younger brothers and sisters feel relieved?"

"He will become famous every day. Wouldn't it be nice to lead your younger brother and sister to put a stick of incense in front of your father's spirit to comfort your father's spirit?"

"If you accidentally passed out on the way because of some arrogance and arrogance, wouldn't it make your loved ones more painful?"

Zhuge Jin suddenly left the table and got up, bowed to Zheng Ping: "Don't mention it, thank you Zhuge Jin!"

The friendship is shallow but not deep.

But Zheng Ping mentioned the matter of his grandfather in front of Zhuge Jin, and used it to admonish Zhuge Jin, how could the smart Zhuge Jin not understand.

Seeing that Zhuge Jin understood the intention, Zheng Ping said again: "I want a younger brother, can Ah Jin condescend?"

Zhuge Jin's eyes widened in astonishment: "Don't drive, I—"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Ping interrupted Zhuge Jin's words, with a more relaxed and comfortable expression: "I'm only five years older than you, so don't take one by one, it seems too natural."

"Although I have a brother, I have no siblings. You make me very envious."

"It's God's will that you and I are destined to come here."

Zhuge Jin was even more surprised: "Don't drive, Zhuge Jin dare not climb high."

Zheng Ping laughed loudly: "The ancients said: If you have a confidant, you will have a happy life, so how can there be any high points?"

"Could it be that Ah Jin thinks that I, Zheng Ping, don't even have the qualifications for you to call me brother?"

Zhuge Jin was shocked.

a long time.

Zhugejin calmed down her inner emotions, and bowed solemnly to Zheng Ping: "It is Zhugejin's fortune to be favored by my brother. My brother, please be respected by my stupid brother!"

Zheng Ping left the table with a big laugh, and helped Zhuge Jin up: "How lucky is Zheng Ping to be called elder brother by my virtuous brother!"

On the other side, Liu Bei gently pushed open the door of the study.

He walked all the way to Zhuge Liang's side, but he couldn't disturb Zhuge Liang who was reciting the book.

Liu Bei glanced back and forth at the letter in the study room, and there were still some pens and inks, and couldn't help but think of himself in the past.

He was also so young, holding the relics left by his father alone, frantically recalling his father's teachings.

It seemed that as long as he changed it, his father would be able to come back to life.

"You also read Zuo Zhuan?"

Liu Bei's gentle voice rang in Zhuge Liang's ears.

"Well, my father once said that by reading Zuo Zhuan, one can understand the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, one can understand the principles and ethics, one can know the kindness of the father and the filial piety of the son, and one can understand the respect of brothers and sisters." Zhuge Liang replied without raising his head.

Liu Bei asked again: "Then what do you think is a father's kindness and what is a son's filial piety?"

Zhuge Liang did not pretend to think: "If a father is virtuous, and the son respects him, that is the father's kindness; if the son has great ambitions, and the father praises him, that is the son's filial piety. Instead of being attached to, attached to, attached to—"

Putting down the letter in his hand, Zhuge Liang felt lonely for a while.

Liu Bei looked at the lonely Zhuge Liang quietly, and already had a judgment in his heart.

Although the boy in front of him is young, he has unique insights into the classics of the sages.

But because of his father's death, he forced himself to act according to other people's opinions. Not only did he have to bear the pain of losing his father, but he also had to suffer ideological torture.

"Instead of clinging to the torrent of the world and the pedantic filial piety." Liu Bei said, "The filial piety stipulated by the sages is for us to have virtue and filial piety."

"However, some people's annotations have misinterpreted the meaning of filial piety, leaving only one standard answer for the meaning of filial piety."

"However, who can understand what filial piety is better than a child who has lost his father?"

This novel understanding caught Zhuge Liang's attention.

Zhuge Liang looked up in surprise: "Who are you? Why are you in my study?"

Liu Bei didn't feel underestimated because of Zhuge Liang's youth, so he bowed his hands and said with a light smile, "Liu Bei, the governor of Qingzhou, whose name is Xuande, has been entrusted by my brother to help you solve your confusion."

"Brother actually knows the governor of Qingzhou?" Zhuge Liang was surprised.

Liu Bei smiled and said, "I met Ajin by chance on the road, and I admire Ajin's virtues and talents. Ajin couldn't let go of you as a younger brother, so I volunteered."

Zhuge Liang shook his head lightly: "Brother is paranoid, I don't have any confusion! I just want to stay with my father for a while."

Standing up, Zhuge Liang bowed solemnly to Liu Bei: "When you visit, you should treat each other with courtesy. My brother has neglected the etiquette. Liang is here to apologize to the envoy."

Liu Bei was originally from the past.

Liu Bei saw through Zhuge Liang's way of hiding his sadness in his heart and deliberately imitating adults.

This is a stubborn and stubborn boy.

Even if there is confusion in my heart, I don't want to lose my manners in front of outsiders.

"Since Ah Jin is negligent, why don't you entertain the guests?" Liu Bei got up and invited, "There are Qingzhou Biejia and Zheng Ping, the son of Duke Kangcheng of Beihai, also outside."

Zhuge Liang looked at the soft-spoken and not annoying Liu Bei in front of him, gritted his teeth secretly: "Guests, please wait a moment, Liang will come later."

Liu Bei didn't point it out, and bowed his hands and left the study, leaving behind Zhuge Liang who couldn't hold back any longer.

"Qingzhou Inspector?"

"Is it really the governor of Qingzhou? Brother, didn't you just invite someone to trick me out?"

Zhuge Liang frowned.

But now that he has agreed, Zhuge Liang can't leave the study.

And Liu Bei's few words just now made Zhuge Liang feel different.

"Emissary, Ah Liang?"

Seeing Liu Bei coming out, Zhuge Jin hurried forward to inquire.

However, Liu Bei smiled: "Brother Ling said, you are not good at etiquette as an elder brother, and neglected the guests. So he is going to entertain us in person."

"Ah?" Zhuge Jin was stunned for a moment.

I don't know etiquette?
How come I don't know how to be polite?

Zhuge Jin hastily pleaded guilty and hurried to the study.

Liu Bei sat at Zhuge Jin's position just now, picked up the chess piece, and said with a little excitement, "The brothers Zhuge Jin are all talented people."

"Xianmou, we are right this time."

Zheng Ping chuckled: "It seems that the envoy's Zhuge Liang is quite fond of it. I don't know what method the envoy used to get Ah Liang out of the study?"

Liu Bei chuckled: "Ah Jin is young and doesn't understand what his younger brother is thinking. It's just a teenager trying to prove that he is already an adult."

"Therefore, after Ah Liang said that Ah Jin was not polite and neglected the guests, I took advantage of the situation and asked Ah Liang to treat me."

"What did you gain from talking with Ah Jin outside?"

Zheng Ping shook his feather fan lightly: "I didn't gain much, just recognized a younger brother."

Liu Bei was stunned: "Recognized a younger brother? Ah Jin recognized you as a brother?"

Zheng Ping said with a smile: "Ah Jin is a talented person. If there is no one to guide her, she just explores by herself. In the future, she may become mediocre due to various trivial matters."

"I don't see a young hero wasting his talent the most. In the name of a brother, even if I give him money and food, he won't refuse."

Liu Bei laughed: "Xianmou, you are faster than me. I haven't had time to have a long talk with Ah Jin, but you are the first to attack."

Zheng Ping said: "I am better at dealing with young people like Ah Liang, but I am better at dealing with Ah Jin."

The two smiled at each other.

Whether it is Liu Bei's words to persuade Zhuge Liang, or Zheng Ping's recognition of Zhuge Jin as his younger brother, in fact, there is only one purpose!
This pair of talented young brothers must be brought together by his side!

After all, if this handsome man cultivated since childhood is not won over with affection, he might go to another family when he grows up.

Liu Bei and Zheng Ping have known each other for more than half a year, and they understand each other's temperament.

All of a sudden, both Liu Bei and Zheng Ping felt much more relaxed.

Junjie, who would dislike him?

(End of this chapter)

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