Chapter 1221 Wolong Xiaoliang

In a quiet grassy in the middle of the suburbs of Xiangyang, the two sat opposite each other. The elderly man's face was sad and asked, "De Cao, now Jingzhou seems to be calm, but the dark tide is turbulent inside. What do you think about this?"

The head is also an elegant, pine-shaped crane bone, and an extraordinary person. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "Okay, okay..."

When the man on the opposite heard this, he couldn't help breaking one of his beards and crying and laughing: "Te Fuck, when is it? You just want to be that 'good sir'? Even if you think that those heroes in the world can make you wish?

De Cao is the word of Mr. Shuijing Sima Hui. The man said so, and he is obviously familiar with Sima Hui's temperament. Sima Hui never talks about other people's shortcomings and talks to people. No matter whether it is good or bad, he always says "good". His wife scolded him and said, "Others think you are a moral gentleman, so they tell you private matters. How can you say what they say?" He replied, "What you said is fine." This matter was not talked about in Jingxiang for a while, and the word "good man" in later generations came from Sima Hui.

"Old Huang, don't just look at Jing Xiang's going to be in chaos. No one knows that chaos can lead to great governance. Jingzhou is the heart of the Han Dynasty, with Sili in the north, Sichuan Shu in the west, and the Central Plains in the east. It was originally the place of the four wars. Originally, the chaos in the world was due to the richness and power of the Central Plains. But now the three families of Ma, Cao and Sun are standing, and the only place to make progress is Jingzhou. I'm afraid that Jingzhou can't achieve the peace without experiencing this pain..." Speaking of this, Sima Hui smiled freely: "After the chaos, there is a hero who calms the world, and we Jingzhou can become a place for dragons and tigers. It's also a blessing!"

"A school of nonsense!" Huang Chengyan is a pure Confucian, and the most important thing for a Confucian is that the legalist Sima Hui can't imagine in any case: "Together with the war, the beacons and fires, thousands of concubines died tragically on the battlefield, and tens of thousands of good houses were destroyed. You lie quietly in the uplift and don't want to relieve the worries of the world, but you talk nonsense here. Do you think that as soon as the war begins, your grassy will stand here safely?

Sima Hui looked at Huang Chengyan's anger and did not answer. He took a sip of tea. After Huang Chengyan's anger subsided a little, he opened his mouth and said slowly, "This troubled world is about to rise, which is the general trend. How can we and others change our lives? ..."

After saying this, Sima Hui sighed. Huang Chengyan, who was opposite, heard Sima Hui's insight and couldn't help falling into silence. However, after a while, their eyes gathered extremely tacitly outside the window. In that place, a boy was bending down to sprinkle water and carefully watering the flowers in front of the grass.

The two looked at each other again, understood what each other was thinking for a moment, and laughed. Sima Hui coughed slightly and shouted clearly, "Xiaoliang, come in."

When the boy heard the words, he couldn't help smiling bitterly. He reluctantly put down the kettle in his hand and raised his legs to walk into the grass. At this time, Huang Chengyan and Sima Hui saw that the boy was born beautiful and happy. His big eyes were like black gems, and his innocent eyes were full of wisdom. Standing in front of the two, he was not surprised, not busy, calm, and even adults could not reach him. Although the two have been looking at the boy for two years, it seems that they can't see enough, as if as long as the boy appears, all the glory of heaven and earth will be attracted by him.

"German fuck, how old is Xiaoliang this year?"

"Fourteen."

"Oh, my ugly is also at this age, not as good as..."

As soon as he said this, Sima Hui frowned: "Old Huang, how many times have you said this? Besides, I can't make the decision on this matter. If you really want to marry your Achou to Xiaoliang, you can run to Yuzhang and say it.

Zhuge's family's ancestral home is Langya, Xuzhou. When Xuzhou was in turmoil two years ago, Zhuge Liang fled to Xiangyang with his uncle Zhuge Xuan. Because Zhuge Xuan and Liu Biao and even made friends, he was recommended by Liu Biao as the governor of Yuzhang. At that time, the situation in Yuzhang was unstable, so Zhuge Xuan left Zhuge Liang and his third brother Zhuge Jun to study with Mr. Shuijing and took Zhuge Jin to take office alone.

Ancient marriage was naturally the order of parents, although teachers had the right to replace their fathers. However, Zhuge Xuan of Yuzhang has not passed away. If Huang Chengyan really wants to marry the Zhuge family, he really can't escape Zhuge Xuan's section. However, Yuzhang had been captured by Sun Ce for a long time, and the letter was not clear, so Huang Chengyan could only rely on his boss Ma Hui.

Huang Chengyan still wants to talk about it again, but this time Mr. Hao's face is a little bad. He stretched out his hand to stop Huang Chengyan and asked Zhuge Liang, "Did you hear what we said before?"

"I heard." Zhuge Liang answered honestly.

"Then what do you think Jingzhou is already like this?" Sima Hui's face has no consideration, and it can even be said that it is a tone for teaching.

"I'm only 14 years old this year, and I don't understand these political events..." Zhuge Liang's face looked bitter, and obviously he didn't want to talk too much with these two old men.

"Pray..." After all, Sima Hui has a temper, but thinking that he is still Zhuge Liang's master, Shengsheng held the following word into his stomach and hummed angrily, "Parents, don't slow down. Although I am not your parents, I have been raised in the past two years..."

Listening to Sima Hui say these old almanacs, Zhuge Liang's face was more bitter, and he quickly said, "Don't worry, Jingzhou can't be chaotic, and you don't have to run away in a hurry."

As soon as this sentence came out, Sima Hui's face simply turned purple. On the contrary, Huang Chengyan looked at it and asked happily, "Then Xiaoliang, why can't Jingzhou be chaotic?"

"The Ma family has beenzheng for many years, and the country has long been exhausted. It seems to be in the north, but it is flashy. Cao Cao from Yanzhou sent troops to Qingzhou in order to shock the imperial factions in the court. After this, his focus should be on the imperial court, and he will not treat Jingzhou in the short term. Sun Ce's madman is ambitious, but after all, he is a newborn calf. He doesn't know the courage of the northern tigers. Once there is a change, the Ma family and Cao will definitely sit idly by. The two of them only need a tacit understanding, and Sun Ce can only talk about it in the long term. . And the tacit understanding between the Ma family and the Cao family has a lot of connections..."

Huang Chengyan listened to Zhuge Liang's endless utterance and directly held his breath. Sima Hui beside him seemed to be a little unable to come down. Some complained that Zhuge Liang had just uncovered his sanctimonious shame but essentially wanted to escape from Jingzhou, and then hummed angrily, "You haven't reached the weak crown, so you will talk about the overall situation of the world. Don't say whether these three families are as you expected, just say that the state herdsman is seriously ill and Cai Mao's secret layout of this matter can make Jingzhou self-distured. So what else can you say?

Huang Chengyan couldn't help but be moved when he saw that Sima Hui had said all about Liu Biao's serious illness. After all, the news had not yet spread in Jingzhou. And he also got the news from Liu Biao's concubine Cai because he married Cai's eldest daughter. But Sima Hui, a guy who doesn't hold the door, suddenly told such an important thing to a 16-year-old teenager, secretly blame Sima Hui and Menglang - once this news comes out, it will make Jingzhou unrest.

However, when he turned around again, he saw Zhuge Liang's clear appearance, which was even more strange. He hurriedly urged, "Xiaoliang, why do you look like this?"

"Because Liu Jingzhou must suffer this disaster, so that Jingzhou will not suffer from military fire."

At this time, Huang Chengyan and Sima Hui's eyes were round. They looked at Zhuge Liang in disbelief and asked in unison, "Why?"

Because Liu Zhoumu is the hub leading to maintain the major forces in Jingzhou, and Jingzhou is stared by the heroes. Only by pulling out his board will the water in Jingzhou flow freely. In this way, a scattered Jingzhou is much easier to deal with. When Zhuge Liang said this, his face was as calm as Gubo, as if the conspiracy of the world should have been like this.

However, Huang Chengyan and Sima Hui never thought of such a delicate and tricky link, which was suddenly broken by Zhuge, and both of them had a sense of panic. Especially Sima Hui, the cold sweat behind him flowed out. But then carefully recalled Zhuge Liang's words, but didn't understand: "You just said that Jingzhou can't be chaotic, but now you say that someone wants to eradicate Liu Zhoumu and make Jingzhou a plate of scattered sand. Isn't this a contradiction?"

Zhuge Liang sighed. There was a reason why he didn't want to enter this grassy house before - the two old men have lived for most of their lives, and they are still famous scholars of Jingchu. How can he bother to explain such a simple truth?