[Three Kingdoms] Silver Spear Accompanied by Wine for the Fallen Army

Zhou Yu sent Guo Jia outside the door, and said earnestly that he would go to see Zhuge Liang when he was free.

Guo Jia responded.

Zhou Yu said again, if he sees Sun Shangxiang, let her go back home earlier.

Guo Jia also responded.

Zhao Yun stood guard outside the door, as long as Guo Jia had been in the mansion, he had been waiting outside.

On the way back, Zhao Yun asked, "Fengxiao, what does Marquis Wu mean?"

Guo Jia said bluntly: "The face wants to surrender, but the heart wants to fight, wavering."

Chaisang is facing the river, boats are moored on the river bank, and the bustling crowd is very lively, but no one perceives it.

The war is also close at hand.

Guo Jia stood leaning on a railing, and the wind from the river brushed his long hair at the sideburns.

"Zhou Gongjin took the lead in the battle, and Kong Ming's injury was hard to explain, so Marquis Wu had to fight."

"Mm." Zhao Yun said, "Wu Hou is unwilling to surrender without a fight, but it is difficult for him to make a choice."

"Thus, Zhou Gongjin's ruthless hand blocked those confusing words, which can be regarded as clearing the obstacles for Marquis Wu."

Zhao Yun asked with concern: "Feng Xiao, you go to lobby, can that kind of civil and military embarrass you?"

Guo Jia just shook his head.

"Zilong, Marquis Wu has appointed Zhou Yu and Cheng Pu as the left and right governors, and will soon go to Chibi."

Zhao Yun put his arm around his shoulders: "Cao Cao's navy has gone to Wulin, and my lord has ordered Yun Chang to go to Chibi first. The person who sent the message said, I will go directly to Chibi to join them after Chaisang is done." .”

Guo Jia stared at the Yangtze River in a daze.It is the same river, and it is the end of the year. Although it is a few years earlier, it is still the season when the north wind howls.

but……

"Zilong, if Jia wants to go to Cao Ying, will you..."

"No!" Zhao Yun interrupted him sharply, "Feng Xiao, Yun won't listen to your reasons for this matter."

"Zi Long……"

This man's eyes were full of worry, how could Zhao Yun not see him, but Zhao Yun couldn't do anything to let him go to Cao Ying.

"Feng Xiao..." Zhao Yun sighed in his ear, "Yun has lost you once, and there can be no second time."

His breath is all over his body, so nervous that he is so nervous, so attached to him that he is greedy, wrapping him round and round.

Guo Jia choked up: "Okay, I won't go, I won't go."

Guo Jia remembered that in the previous life, there should have been one person, and at this time, he should have offered Cao Cao the plan of chain boats.

But in this life, why, that person still hasn't appeared.

"You said you wanted to go to Cao Ying to offer advice?" Zhuge Liang jumped up from the bed with a "babble", "Feng Xiao, I was the one who was injured, why are you also injured?"

"Ok?"

Zhuge Liang pointed to his head: "I don't say whether Cao Cao believes you or not, but how do you come back after you go? Do you think that Cao Cao will really fight against the two armies and not kill him?"

"Of course he will believe it." Guo Jia turned his head away and pursed his lips.

Zhuge Liang's eyes turned cold suddenly: "Did Zilong allow you?"

Guo Jia paused: "No."

Zhuge Liangliang nodded: "Liang is not allowed, you should give up this idea earlier."

"..." Guo Jia was silent.

Until a visitor outside the house said that Zhou Yu hosted a banquet on behalf of Wu Hou.

"Feng Xiao, please return this thing to Miss Sun." Zhuge Liang handed a lock of sword tassels to Guo Jia.

Guo Jia replied strangely: "Kong Ming, Jia thought that the matter of visiting Wu Guotai was going to be troublesome to you."

Zhuge Liang pushed him out of the house: "Come on, she almost demolished my room, and she still wants to visit Guotai?"

"Well, because Jia has already met Marquis Wu on your behalf."

Seeing the sword tassel being stuffed back into his hand again, Zhuge Liang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Sun Shangxiang came to see him, but because of Zhuge Liang's negligence for a moment, he finally pulled out his feather fan until there was not a single goose feather left.

Zhuge Liang chased from the house to the courtyard, panting after him: "Miss Sun, return that fan to me, and Liang can forget the past."

But Sun Shangxiang said: "I want to return you a new one." He took off his fringe casually, "I will return your feather fan, and you will return my fringe."

The bright red sword tassel was hanging on the fingertips, but Zhuge Liang was in a mess.

Guo Jia came back at this time, and without knowing the truth, he added a bit of anger: "Kong Ming, did Miss Sun go back?"

Zhuge Liang limped back to the house.

Zhou Yu held a banquet for the Jiangdong officials.

On the waterside singing stage, dancers surround the stage.

The unworthy Jiangbei women, who are surrounded by water in the south of the Yangtze River, have raised each of these dancers to be limpid, and their skin is as creamy as fat, which can be broken by blowing bombs.

The cups were mixed, and suddenly someone said: "I heard that the governor invited Miss Liu Ru from Chaisang City today, but I don't know if it is true or not."

Zhou Yu was talking to Zhuge Liang, when he heard the words, he stopped singing and dancing: "Miss Liu please."

The woman went up to the hall, with a half sarong face, only a pair of beautiful and gentle eyes, looking around, but it fell on one person.

Everyone knows that Liu Runai is the No. 1 qin music player in Chaisang City.Fortunately, there are many people who have heard of it, but there are also many people who have never witnessed it.

Seeing that Zhou Yu was able to invite this woman, everyone was looking forward to it.

Who knows, the sound of the piano just started.

But Zhou Yu shouted: "Bold! Who is the imposter!"

But she saw the woman tear off her veil, and she said confidently: "I was about to come, but you refused. Your Miss Liu Ru has already been sent back by me, but no one will play today's song. "

Zhou Yu was so overwhelmed by Sun Shangxiang that she didn't know what to do, she looked at her helplessly, walked to sit beside her, and smiled towards the other side.

"Kong Ming, I found several geese, but unfortunately their feathers are not beautiful."

Zhuge Liang groaned secretly, with an embarrassing smile on his face.

The sound of the piano is turned, and it is passionate in an instant. A song of Jin Ge, ten thousand horses step on the dust, is vigorous and rippling.

Hearing this, he only knew that he really stepped into a bloody battlefield, with horses neighing and swords whistling in his ears, a tomb of blood and bones in front of his eyes, the drums would not stop, the gold would not sing, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, until the end Die to rest.

The lingering sound gradually faded, but people were still immersed in it. When they were in a trance, Zhuge Liang held up the wine cup and said leisurely: "The song has never been missed, and it is rare that Gong Jin also cared."

Standing in front of the piano, Zhou Yu was arrogant, and smiled and said, "May this battle be won."

Zhou Yu turned around, and Guo Jia suddenly pressed the strings.

There is a mistake in the sound of the piano, Zhou Lang Gu.

The two smiled at each other.

It's night, the bright moon shines on Chaisang, and the moonlight all over the place reveals the chill of cold winter.

Zhuge Liang lacked the feather fan in his hand, and instead had a strand of bright red sword tassels hanging on his finger, seeping through the bright white moonlight.

"Feng Xiao, why did Liang get into such trouble?"

Footsteps approached slowly: "Feng Xiao is already asleep."

Zhuge Liang turned his head and saw Zhao Yun, and smiled uncomfortably: "Zilong, you haven't slept yet."

Zhao Yun: "Isn't Kong Ming still asleep? Seeing things under the moon, are you thinking about people?"

"Uh." Zhuge Liang blushed and hurriedly defended, "Of course... no, no, this Jiansui..."

Zhao Yun found Zhang Shibeng and sat down: "Feng Xiao told me, Kong Ming planned to see Wu Guotai, is it because of the master's business?"

Zhuge Liang sighed, then sat down and said: "Jiangdong is different from the north, you and the northwest, although the Ma family is still isolated, but because of the friendship of Feng Xiao, you will not hurt others secretly.

Although my lord is now in the three prefectures of Jingzhou, Jiangling is far away. I have discussed with Fengxiao, and instead of making enemies with both sides, we should first unite with Eastern Wu, if we can take Jingzhou, and then take Liu Zhang from the west. At that time, Fang Can compete with Cao Cao.

Therefore, marriage is a very good means, but Liang never expected..."

"I never expected that the person who got married would become Kong Ming."

"Me?" Zhuge Liang put the sword tassel on the stone table, which happened to cover the light of the cold moon, and his lips were astringent.

Zhao Yun hesitated for a moment, knowing that what he said would be useless.

When he left, he said: "Kong Ming is recovering from his injuries, go to bed earlier, soon, he will go to Chibi."

In the courtyard, there is only a trace of a figure elongated by the moonlight standing alone.

But he said that Zhao Yun should have gone back to his room, but he walked into Guo Jia's room.

The person on the couch curled himself up into a ball, as if in a dream, and was never at peace.

It was the night wind that was so cold that it chilled his mind.

Or Zhuge Liang's words were too cold...

Zhao Yun lay down beside him, carefully hugged him into his arms, and hugged him little by little, as if only by holding him close to his chest could he stop being frightened and feel at peace from the bottom of his heart.

Guo Jia was in a sleepy sleep, when suddenly he was hugged by someone, and he called out "Zilong" in a daze.

"It's me." Zhao Yun whispered in his ear, "Go to sleep."

"Ah."

That day, Chaisang, heavy rain.

The dark cloud rolled in the sky, and the heaviest rain since the beginning of winter washed away the whole Chaisang.

Outside the city, Zhou Yu was wearing a coir raincoat, saying to Zhuge Liang, "Cheng Demou and I will gather the water army as soon as possible and rush to Chibi."

Zhuge Liang shook his hand habitually, and then found that there was no fan in his hand, so he had to laugh a few times: "Okay, then I will wait for the governor at Chibi."

Zhou Yu pulled the corner of his mouth, approached him and said, "I really don't know what Miss Sun likes you. You left Guotai Mansion yesterday, but she still pestered Guotai for a long time."

Zhuge Liang shrugged helplessly: "I don't know Liang, maybe it was Miss Sun who fell in love with it, maybe it was Liang's feather fan."

Zhou Yu gave him a sideways glance: "I heard that there is a plague rampant in Cao's camp. If the navy is suffering from the plague, it is no different than the infantry. They are all in the same boat, and it spreads very quickly."

"plague?"

"Yes, the northern army came south, probably because the climate was not acclimatized."

Zhuge Liang's expression immediately became a little dignified.

Guan Yu and others are at Chibi, confronting Cao Jun across the river. If the plague spreads, it will not be the slightest blow to Liu Bei. After all, Liu Beijun's furniture is only so small, and it cannot be used up in this battle.

"Then the chief inspector of labor will come as soon as possible. When Cao Cao's army is unstable, it is time for you and me to fight." Zhuge Liang cupped his hands towards Zhou Yu.

"Zhou Gongjin, have you finished speaking?"

A soldier next to Zhou Yu suddenly appeared, it was Sun Shangxiang disguised as a man, and dragged Zhuge Liang to a place.

Zhou Yu folded his arms, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Others know it, and so does Zhuge Liang.

And the only person who doesn't know is that woman.

Zhou Yu said: "If there is a chance, I would like to listen to Feng Xiao play the last song again."

Guo Jia said: "But do we have to wait for the governor to drink for three rounds?"

"Hahaha……"

The horseshoe stepped on the muddy mountain road, and in the squalling wind and rain, a carriage swayed away.

Just like the road ahead, even if it is precarious, it can only be done without hesitation.