Fengming Three Kingdoms

Chapter 125

Zhuge Liang's best cloud travel. Yunyou can not only relax, but also broaden his horizons and deepen his impression of what he has learned in the book. Later, the Prime Minister of Shu Han became famous in the Three Kingdoms and made no effort. It has a lot to do with its broad vision when he was young.

Before marrying Huang Yueying, he was still a carefree poor man, wandering around. When he was in Chang'an, he met Pan Feng in the teahouse. It happened that Wang Yun's nephew bullied people in the teahouse. He also sighed: "Whether Dong Zhuo is in power or Wang Yun is in power, the people have no good life!"

"I really didn't expect Kong Ming to have such a relationship with him." Cui Zhouping sighed.

Zhuge Liang smiled, nodded thoughtfully, and sighed, "I always feel that this man is the lord I should find, but I am not secure."

"This is not like what Kong Ming should say. Aren't you arrogant about Zhong Leyi? Is there anything you can't see through in the world?" Cui Zhouping brushed his beard and squeezed Zhuge Liang playfully. This is not because he is jealous of Zhuge Liang. Sometimes a person is too excellent. When you feel hopeless in this life, you may not even be jealous.

As Zhuge Liang's best friend, Cui Zhouping knows Zhuge Liang best about his knowledge, ability and vision. I'm afraid he won't be able to make it in this life, so Cui Zhouping only has admiration for him and never sarcasm.

"Brother Cui, on the night of nine stars, I calculated this person's fate. I found that this person should be a short-lived person. According to the calculation of Fulu's life expectancy, he should have died long ago. How can he not fall yet? When he said this, Zhuge Liang's face showed deep worry.

Cui Zhouping also knew that Zhuge Liang was not joking at this time, especially the strange gossip array. Although there are many restrictions, as long as he opens each battle, he must be able to peep out a lot of things. Looking at his worries, Cui Zhouping's heart as a good friend was also very uncomfortable. He said tentatively, "Kong Ming, the theory of numerology is illusory. I'm afraid you made a mistake!"

"Otherwise, otherwise. Everything is respected, and everything has a way. Zhang Jiao acted against the sky, and with the help of Taiping Jujutsu, he changed the spirit of the big man, and the yellow scarf flourished for a while. I'm worried that Pan Feng is the same. There must be some master who will change his life against the sky. Although this trip can change the fate of a while, acting against the sky is not a long-term solution. That's why I have never been able to see him. Zhuge Liang shook the fan and slowly said what he was worried about, what he thought and what he was worried about.

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In terms of familiarity with Jingzhou water system, Gan Ning wants to be the first, I'm afraid no one dares to be second. After the two joined hands to fight against the enemy, Gan Ning had no bad feelings for Pan Feng.

After a period of contact with Gan Ning, Pan Fengcai's understanding of a person by only three words in history books is too one-sided. For example, Gan Ning knew that he was a brave general who was proficient in water warfare. In fact, Gan Ning is Yunwen Yunwu. He has been studying in private schools since childhood, and he is no worse than ordinary literati in terms of literary skills. Especially in terms of painting, Gan Ning claimed to have everyone's handwriting. Pan Feng still laughed in disbelief, but he sealed Pan Feng's face that he wanted to laugh with facts. In recent days, he rushed to Changsha and played. Gan Ning's landscape paintings were vivid, and Pan Feng's mouth was shocked that he could stuff an egg.

Today, Pan Feng suddenly became interested and wanted Gan Ning to draw a picture of beauty with Cai Wenji's beauty. Gan Ning looked at Pan Feng's eagerness and stopped talking, but he couldn't bear to lose his interest, so he agreed.

When Cai Wenji saw that she had a conflict with her eldest brother and had a sword, she had no good impression on him. Now she still asked her to sit there and let others paint. In her opinion, a woman from a beautiful background, this is not a glorious thing, so Cai Wenji is extremely reluctant.

Pan Feng was clever. Seeing her displeasure, she walked over and asked, "Wen Ji, don't you like people to draw their appearance? If you really don't want to, I won't force it. Originally, I thought your appearance and temperament were one in ten thousand, and I wanted him to draw it. Many years later, it's also a unique flavor to take out and have a look.

But Cai Wenji would be wrong, "Are you watching it many years later? Does he want to?" Even brothers and sisters can't hide each other's portraits. Unless this is your own father-in-law and the father-in-law is a woman's heaven, as a daughter's family, she will naturally fulfill her father-in-law's heart.

At the thought of this, her heart jumped like being hit by a deer. Naturally, the joy is very happy.

With her acquiescence, Gan Ning opened a stall and carefully drew a portrait of Cai Wenji. Pan Feng, Zhang Baiqi and the two masters were watching curiously behind him. Gan Ning does have two brushes in this regard. Although there is only a general outline, the facial features have not been carefully carved, and the characters have not been colored, but a lifelike beauty has jumped on the paper. Pan Feng can't help sighing: "The portrait of the Ganning brothers is really vivid and extraordinary!"

Gan Ning is painting vigorously, and his eyebrows are flying when he hears the words. After all, who doesn't like flattery. Brother Pan is flattered. This beautiful woman is originally gathering the aura of heaven and earth, which can be regarded as God's favorite. Looking at itself, it is a beautiful picture scroll. I just try to keep one-thousandth of the beauty's magic color on this scroll with the pen in my hand. It's not worth mentioning.

These two heads can't see their own King Gan's elegant appearance. At the same time, when they see Pan Feng likes Gan Ning so much, they have a feeling of a fellow person.

"Brother Pan, don't worry, these are all gadgets. My King Gan is a hidden ink treasure! Bring me to show it to you."

When he said this, Gan Ning, who was giving Cai Wenji's portrait, blushed and his hands trembled, almost destroying this good painting.

Although Gan Ning is engaged in the business of robbing houses and putting his head on his waist, he is also a romantic person. He often misses the place of fireworks. In addition, there is a lot of money in his pocket, and he is sunny and handsome. Many women in the brothel also miss him. Some people don't even charge him for the night. The woman in the painting is one of Gan Ning's admirers.

"Brother Pan met my king's 'Moon Night Blowing flute Picture'." There was a 'hey' smile on his face while talking.

As soon as the words fell, the picture was opened. Pan Feng saw that the painting was not black and white, but painted with other dyes. Drawing the bright moon in the sky, a plump beauty half knelt on the bamboo mat, and her body was covered with a white veil, looming. The slender waist is slightly couch, the spiritual eyes turn around, and the two slender jade hands hold a delicate bamboo flute.

Although this is not a complete * picture, the looming white veil makes this beauty more charming. As long as the man who has seen this picture can't help imagining the scene of this beauty.

Cai Wenji watched several people muttering, is it because Gan Ning painted herself ugly, or something is not satisfactory? Thinking about this, the little girl suddenly felt uneasy. She stepped forward and looked down at the painting, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Although the painting is aimed at her upside down, she can also see the content of the painting. The snow-white pretty face seemed to be the blood on her face being drained for a moment, and then her whole body trembled slightly.

She never thought that Gan Ning would draw this painting to trample herself, and Cai Wenji was full of tears. She was even more dizzy and couldn't lift her strength all over. She raised her hand and slapped Gan Ning. Gan Ning, who was painting at ease, was stunned. At the same time, he said angrily, "Den apprentice, shameless."

At this time, her two lines of tears slowly flowed down. What hurt her most was her eldest brother, who was also her own petty who also followed them. If he really loves himself and treats himself as his woman, will he still be like this? Let others trample on themselves.

When Cai Wenji thought of this, she was heartbroken and covered her face with her hands. Without any thoughts, she rushed to the river.

If you want to say that a woman's hand is small, in fact, it is not the case. This slap leaves a big 'five-finger mountain' on Gan Ning's face. The obviously red fingerprints have indicated that Lord Gan's face is no longer suitable for seeing people at this time.

Pan Feng figured out the key in an instant. It must be Cai Wenji misunderstood when she saw the picture in front of her. He looked at Gan Ning pitifully and gave him a sympathetic look.

"This is the real lying down and being shot!"

Pan Feng cruise ship Zhang Baiqi must also follow. He has learned a lot about military tactics around Tian Feng. He is not good at poetry and painting. Therefore, Zhang Baiqi was not interested in the topics people talked about. He just did nothing to enjoy the scenery by the boat and pay attention to the situation on the master's side.

When Cai Wenji ran with tears on his face, he realized that something was wrong and quickly stopped him. He was in a hurry to call out the "Madam to stay". If this lady-to-be is allowed to jump into the river, his guard will stop doing it and resign and go home to farm!

"Dodge." Cai Wenji didn't look at Zhang Baiqi, and reached out to push him away. Zhang Baiqi is also difficult. At this time, men and women are not close, especially their sister-in-law, which is even more difficult to take advantage of. Therefore, he could only use his majestic body to block Cai Wenji's moving forward, and he was very alert to put his hand behind, for fear of touching something that should not be touched in the fierce collision.

However, without waiting for her to resist, Cai Wenji felt that her waist was tight, and her whole body seemed to be held in someone's arms...