[Three Kingdoms] After offending Wei Guoquan, I went to the peak of my life

Zheng Ping had a preliminary guess about the identity of the young man.

Under Xie Zhu's disgust, the young man finally got the qualification to have dinner together.

Because Xie Lang's family didn't have any extra desks, he sat down on the east side of the soup pot. He seemed to be keeping an eye on his nose, nose, nose, and heart. He didn't look or ask too many questions, but he was actually quite concerned about Zheng Ping's existence.

Everyone in the world knows that Xie Lang has a weird temper, acts alone, doesn't buy into anyone, doesn't have any close friends, and doesn't want to get close to others.If it weren't for the young man's special status, he was chased and killed just now, and the outside situation was unknown, the young man believed that even if he said that he had the ability to put a knife on Xie Zhu's neck, Xie Zhu would not have agreed to him staying for dinner.

There is such a premise that the existence of Zheng Ping is almost equivalent to a spectacle.Even if he didn't do anything and exuded the aura of a passerby all over his body, the fact that he could stay in Xie Zhu's house and sit and eat with Xie Zhu was enough to attract the attention of those who cared.

The young man was one of the "careful people". He made countless guesses about the relationship between Zheng Ping and Xie Zhu in the blink of an eye, and even began to consider whether he could use this relationship to win the loyalty of Xie Zhu and the entire Xie family.

After filling his stomach for a while, the young man sat in his seat, bowed to the two of them, and said, "It's an emergency, and I have the liberty to bother you two. This brother has a good face, I don't know what to call him?"

He behaved with the politeness of a first-timer, as if asking for a name was a matter of courtesy rather than prying.

Xie Zhu actually didn't know Zheng Ping's name and real identity, only that he called himself "Heng".This time, he didn't speak sarcasm, but also pricked up his ears, waiting for Zheng Ping's answer.

Zheng Ping, who was the center of the topic, did not fabricate any other identities, and told the two that his surname was Han Mingheng——

Although Han Heng is the real name of the original owner, but because it is rarely used, it is hardly well-known.After Zheng Ping joined Cao Cao, he still used the name Mi Heng.Han Heng is only used as the "pen name" of poets and prose masters, and it appears in the literati population. Few people know that Han Heng is Mi Heng.

Therefore, even if the young man in front of him is really Sun Quan, and Sun Quan has collected in-depth information about Cao Ying and knows that there is a civil servant named Mi Heng under Cao Cao's account, he cannot easily connect the two.

After all, even the surnames are different-the person under Cao Cao's account is called Mi Heng, what does it have to do with him Han Heng?

Zheng Ping thought that the other party would not have any special reaction after asking his name, but the two people sitting opposite each other showed a little bit of surprise.

"Han Heng? But that Han Heng who wrote "Fengming Mountain Fu", Han Wenzheng?"

The text is exactly Zheng Ping's words in his previous life. Out of habit, when he was drinking and half drunk and writing a fu, he subconsciously wrote down the signature of his previous life at the bottom because he finished it in one go.

Fortunately, the three characters "Zheng", "Ping", and "Heng" are originally related. After this oolong, the literati who read the "Fengming Mountain Fu" mistakenly regarded the text as Han Heng's words.

Zheng Ping didn't expect that the Fu he made would be heard by Jiangdong scholars. Although he was a little surprised, he was generous and recognized it without hesitation.

"Exactly."

The young man was overjoyed when he heard the words, and the eagerness that he had originally was now a little more.He called himself Wu Wu, like an ordinary scholar who purely liked literature, and asked Zheng Ping for advice on poems and classics.

Zheng Ping knew that he was testing his eloquence, so he pretended not to notice it, and dealt with it normally, but the desire to win over the young man gradually grew.

Xie Zhu watched coldly from the side, seeing the young man acting like he hated seeing each other late, he kicked the fish pot with only a little soup left, and said mockingly: "Eat and drink, you can get out of here ?”

The young man was startled, and quickly realized that the target of Xie Zhu's words was Zheng Ping, so he couldn't help but be surprised: Could it be that the relationship between "Han Heng" and Xie Zhu is not what he thought?

Even if the young man realized the real relationship between the two belatedly, it did not dispel the heat in his heart.

After all, no matter what the relationship between "Han Heng" and Xie Zhu is, "Han Heng" is a rare talent in itself, and it is worth spending a lot of time digging out.

So the young man said to Xie Zhu: "The gang of thieves who chased and killed me may not be far away. If brother Han goes out at this time, will he be targeted by that gang of thieves, arrested and questioned? One, for my own safety, I implore Brother Han to stay with me for a while; secondly, I don't want to trouble others because of my affairs."

The young man spoke very frankly, and he did not shy away from his small thoughts of "fear of being leaked by Zheng Ping". At the same time, he did not forget to consider from Zheng Ping's point of view, expressing his concern for his safety.

In this way, it is more sincere and convincing than the superficial righteousness, but it is actually for your own interests, and at the same time, it will not make others feel uncomfortable because it is too hypocritical or too selfish.

Zheng Ping's peeking at the leopard further deepened the guess that "this person is Sun Quan".

It just so happened that he was also planning to stay, otherwise he wouldn't have spent a lot of trouble coaxing Xie Zhu to invite him to dinner.Therefore, after the young man said such words, he agreed with him deeply, and turned to Xie Zhu with a sad face.

"Heng Shou has no ability to bind a chicken, and I fear being persecuted by evil people. I also hope that Brother Xie can take him in for a night, so as to fulfill the friendship of business."

Xie Zhu stared in disbelief at the two who were talking to themselves and decided to stop, wondering where they had such big faces.

He pointed at the young man: "You are so cheeky that you don't talk about it, but you want to pull another one to be with you?"

Pointing to Zheng Ping again: "What's the 'friendship of business', do you have the nerve to mention it? What kind of friendship do I have with you? Could it be that you 'forced buying and selling' and forced me to have a meal again?"

The young man ignored Xie Zhu's sarcasm and accusation, and quickly caught the key word: "What is 'forced buying and selling'?"

Xie Zhu paused for a while, as if he felt ashamed, he didn't bother with this issue, and just told Zheng Ping to leave quickly.It turned out that even the young people who agreed to asylum in advance were unwilling to stay.

Zheng Ping waited to see the young man's reaction, and the young man did not disappoint him.The young man didn't feel flustered or annoyed at Xie Zhu's tough act of seeing off the guests, nor did he regret the anger caused by Xie Zhu because he asked to keep Zheng Ping.

He only sighed, and solemnly bid farewell to Xie Zhu.

"In the entire county, if I can believe it, except for the husband, there are only younger brothers and sisters. If the husband can't tolerate it, then I will..."

"Stop, stop." Xie Zhu's face became even more ugly, as if someone had painted a layer of black paint on it.

"How can Mrs. Xu feel sorry for your family? Do you want to harm her? You can live there for as long as you want. After the matter is over, go as far as you can. Don't come to Danyang County to delay people."

He took a thatched broom from the corner and stuffed it into the young man's hand, "Clean the house for me, and if there is a little dust, I will whip you."

He also ordered Zheng Ping to say: "I have no strength to restrain a chicken? Then pack the pot for me. The business has already been completed, and if you want to stay, you have to work."

Although Xie Zhu was broken, he had already grasped the key point, knowing that both of them wanted to stay, and the one who wanted something from others, so he was merciless in mobilizing them.

Since Zheng Ping and the young man had achieved their goals, they would not shirk on these details, and each acquiesced to the newly obtained "jobs".

At the same time, the two cunning "eating and living" are still guessing each other's purpose of approaching Xie Zhu - through the two words "siblings" and "Xu's", Zheng Ping has determined that the young man is probably Sun Quan himself, Rather than relatives who look similar to Sun Quan.

Sun Quan and him tested each other and pretended to be close, but only the two of them knew how sincere they were.

At night, the three of them were lying in a corner, because the house was cramped, even if the three consciously moved to the furthest point, they were still less than ten feet away from each other.

Xie Zhu, who had the exclusive seat, closed his eyes, wondering if he was asleep; Zheng Ping, who was leaning against the corner, closed his eyes and fell asleep; only Sun Quan, who was opposite him, stared at the top, listening vigilantly to the movement outside the window.

Not long after, a small piece of thatch that was covered with clay was suddenly cut open by a sharp knife...

Sun Quan's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to remind Xie Zhu, but his mind changed, and he immediately half-closed his eyes and waited with bated breath.

The owner of the knife seemed to be afraid of disturbing the people inside, so he cut very slowly, and it took a long time to break a hole the size of a palm.

Not long after, a pair of eyes moved closer to the small hole and looked into the house...Of course he couldn't see anything. There was no lighting in the room. Xie Zhu's house was poor and dilapidated, and there were no windows, only the gap in the door The ray of moonlight in the room could not even illuminate the ground next to the door panel.

The man was not distressed by this, but took out a bamboo tube from his arms, opened the lid, and poured the contents into the small hole.