Guan Yunqi sets up a storyteller to lure the snake out of its hole

Author: milk sugar sugar sugar

Guan Yunqi sets up a storyteller to lure the snake out of its hole

The sudden appearance of Zhang Fei and his daughter surprised Yang Yi.

Looking at the tired appearance of the father and daughter, he had reason to suspect that they were not going to Jingzhou to test the Fourth Young Master Guan, but more like they were going to fight.

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

Zhang Xingcai urged his careless 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 arms and said, "General Han Zuo ordered...Shang Shu Yang Yi to take the token!"

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

Zhang Fei said, "I can't remember the exact words of my elder brother. The general meaning is to order Yang Shangshu to go to Jingzhou to select outstanding talents for the Han Dynasty. If there are any outstanding talents, bring them to Chengdu and let Zhuge Military Advisor personally cultivate them."

Do you understand?"

Yang Yi nodded, "I will obey your orders!"

He probably understood what Liu Bei said. After all, he was the son of his second brother Guan Yu. If he went to check it openly, it would not be justified in terms of face.

It is the most appropriate way to select talents.

It seems that Military Advisor Zhuge also put a lot of effort into this.

only…

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

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

Specifically, there are two.

First, he searched for famous doctors in Jingzhou.

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

This is not a trivial matter. I faint from time to time. What if there is an accident?

Since the doctors in Yizhou can't cure it, then go to Jingzhou to look for it.

Secondly, it is also to investigate the identity of Hong Qigong.

Of course, Zhuge Liang had his own plans. He had been in Jingzhou for many years.

How could he not know that there are talented and learned people in Jingzhou?

So...this is Hong Qigong.

Haha, instead of going to investigate, it would be better for Zhang Fei to go and sit with Zhuge Liang's father-in-law, Huang Chengyan. Zhuge Liang is thinking about it, and this matter is almost the same!

However, his father-in-law had a strange temperament and could not talk to Guan Yu, but he liked Zhang Fei very much.

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

"Don't be stunned, let's go quickly..." Zhang Fei urged and asked: "How is Yang Shangshu's riding skills?"

this…

Yang Yi replied: "The six skills of a gentleman cannot be suppressed."

"Then let's take a look at the top of the mountain in front." Zhang Fei stretched out his thick fingers and immediately turned his eyes to his daughter Zhang Xingcai aside, "Xingcai? Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" As he spoke, Zhang Xingcai was already riding his horse and whipping his whip. With the horse's neighing sound of "Dedede", the bay-red horse was like an arrow leaving its string, leaving a whirlwind whistling past.

Zhang Fei was pleased to see his daughter riding away from Juechen, and called Yang Yi: "Yang Shangshu, follow me..."

As soon as I finished speaking...

"--drive!"

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

Yang Yi looked at the scene in front of her. Her daughter in a red robe was riding a red horse. The red and green colors were flying, and she looked so dashing and heroic.

Under the dark skin of the father, he is riding a white horse. Black and white are blurred, but they are also clearly distinguishable...

Because it was too early, the sound of horse hooves on the extremely quiet official road was particularly clear.

It is a rare landscape painting.

…

…

Jingzhou, Jiangling City, near the Victory Bridge, this place is crowded with people today.

Lu Xun and Sun Ru are also there...

They were also surprised that although Surrey was considered prosperous in normal times, it was far less prosperous than it is today.

Simply, the two of them found a tea stall and sat down.

The waiter was busy greeting the customers at each table and couldn't pay attention to them for a while.

With nothing to do, Lu Xun and Sun Ru started chatting.

Sun Ru lowered her voice: "My husband came here with a mission, but my husband doesn't investigate, visit, or look for clues all day long, but he always comes to this place far away from political affairs. In this way... even if it takes a few years

, and can we find out the identity of 'Hong Qigong'?"

Sun Ru was much more eager than Lu Xun.

She longed to see her mother and brother through this great achievement.

But now, who is Hong Qigong? Where is Hong Qigong? He has no clue at all, which makes Sun Ru feel on pins and needles.

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

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

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 of Jiangling was plastered with false notices overnight. If someone had been in the market at that time, wouldn't he have just

Can you get a glimpse of Hong Qigong's true face? Besides, privately engraving seals and buying paper must be done in the market. The clues that Madam mentioned are right here!"

Lu Xun gently pressed down the table...

But Sun Ru pursed her lips, disagreeing with her husband Lu Xun's words. She curled her lips and said, "I thought of an article in "Han Feizi" - Song people had cultivators. There was a plant in the field. A rabbit walked away and touched the plant, breaking its neck.

He died. Because he released his weeds and stayed at the plant, hoping to find the rabbit again. The rabbit could not be recovered, and he was the laughing stock of the Song Dynasty."

Hearing this, Lu Xun raised his eyes, blinked his eyes, and said with a faint smile, "Madam, are you saying that I just wait and see?"

"Isn't it?" Sun Ru asked.

At this moment...a jewelry vendor came over and greeted Lu Xun.

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

Lu Xun turned around and saw that there were many clever hairpins on the stall. He freed his hand to pick one and put it on Sun Ru's bun with a smile. Sun Ru lowered her head shyly and touched it happily.

Hairpin, but thinking about the troubles in my heart, I inevitably showed a little sadness.

The hawker smiled and said: "Madam is really beautiful. Are you two visitors from Jiangdong?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xun was slightly surprised, "How did you figure it out?"

"Hey, isn't this obvious?" the vendor said with a smile on his face: "This morning, the gentleman from Qiaotou specifically mentioned in his storybook that men from Jiangdong have white faces and sparse beards, and speak softly, while women from Jiangdong are small and exquisite, with clear eyes like waves.

Like water, with a sound like silver bells, gentle and reserved, charming and colorful, isn't this...the appearance of these two talented men and women, they all match, how can it not be seen at a glance?"

Don't say...

What the waiter in this store said actually makes sense.

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

However, Lu Xun was so keen that he tasted something else from the waiter's words.

"You just said the storyteller on the bridge? Is the storyteller specifically talking about the humanities of Jiangdong?"

Lu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and became alert.

The hawker said matter-of-factly: "Your Majesty didn't talk specifically about Jiangdong. He talked about the recent battle at Xiaoyaojin. He talked about it in detail. By the way... tell us about the people in Jiangdong and the things in Jiangdong?"

Well…

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

Nowadays, rumors are spreading among the people, and Lu Xun naturally knows about Sun Quan's defeat at Xiaoyaojin.

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

Does he know the details?

Wait... Your Majesty?

Lu Xun asked quickly: "Is the storyteller you are talking about a noble prince?"
To be continued...