How can we meet [Zhou Ye]

, or lament good fortune to trick people.Feng Xianjun waved his hands powerlessly, pondered for a long time, and finally sighed with his hands on his forehead: "Let's set things up like this first... adjust food supplies, repair armaments, and go to the Northern Expedition within half a month. Xiao Zhou stays here, and the rest are useless. Let's go. "

Jiang Botao sighed secretly, exchanged glances with Zhou Zekai, then retreated with the crowd, and went to find Ye Xiu to report the news as promised.Zhou Zekai stood in the same place without moving, with a tall body and a proud back, and the chaotic flow of people flowed away from his side.The gentleness and steadfastness around him are no different from the young people who stood at the front with a slight smile when the officials quarreled and disagreed many years ago.

It was only a few hours after receiving the urgent report, but Feng Xianjun's face was quite haggard.The country is not easy to sit on, and after all, it is a weak new dynasty. When the country was founded, it was slaughtered from all directions.Once the corvee is lightened, the national treasury will naturally be filled slowly. Unfortunately, the war is the most depleted of national power. It is only a matter of time before the overall situation is brought down.

Finally the crowd dispersed, Feng Xianjun rubbed his forehead, managed to gather his composure, and greeted, "Xiao Zhou, sit down. How sure are you... of this Northern Expedition to suppress the rebellion?"

Zhou Zekai sat on the couch according to the words, thought for a moment when he heard the words, and replied: "The weather is right, the location is favorable, and the people are harmonious. I will not make false remarks."

"You answered safely, and it's clearly the truth, but you can't be lonely..." Feng Xianjun shook his head and sighed, "Ye Qiu's matter has not yet been resolved, and two cities in the north of Xinjiang have been lost in a row! The name of God of Fighting is a reassurance. But now without this reassurance, the border is disturbed, and the people suffer, but I have mixed feelings!"

Zhou Zekai still lowered his eyes calmly and made no gesture.He knew what Feng Xianjun meant—Ye Qiu alone could fix foreign thieves, and An Yun's influence was too great—this can be seen through the current incident.

But after all, Ye Guan's surname is not in this world. Fortunately, this person has gone to play chess with Lord Yan; but this time, there is no way to clean up the mess, and it would be inconvenient without this person.

"Xiao Zhou, I believe in your ability." Feng Xianjun came to pat him on the shoulder at this time, paused, and continued, "Ye Qiu is a famous name saved from fighting against barbarians when the country was founded. The deterrence against those northern barbarians will inevitably be greater... There will be no more major wars in the future, you just... miss a chance..."

Feng Xianjun is the lord of a country, so he chose his words carefully at the moment to take care of his self-esteem. It seemed that he was afraid that something would be wrong, and he would self-defeating and hurt the face of the young general.Zhou Zekai listened silently, the long-burning fire in his heart could not be aroused, and he laughed again and again.After a long time, he said in a low voice: "You are serious."

Feng Xianjun was blocked, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, the two sat in silence, and then it was Zhou Zekai who answered first.

He didn't look up, but simply asked: "In your opinion, what do I lack compared to him?"

Feng Xianjun was surprised, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "There is nothing missing. You don't have to take what Gu just said...it's all secondary."

Zhou Zekai was silent for a while, and said bluntly: "There is no gimmick."

Feng Xianjun was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly his face became hot.He looked at Zhou Zekai, not sure if it was right or not, so he could only persuade intermittently: "This...although it can be said in this way, but names and titles are empty things after all. Swords and guns have no eyes on the battlefield, and strength speaks for itself. Xiao Zhou You don't have to... care so much about the deterrent effect."

But Zhou Zekai smiled: "Maybe I can find a way."

Feng Xianjun was taken aback again: "This...?"

Zhou Zekai patted the sleeves of his robe and stood up, and walked to the side of the window with his long legs.He took down the gilded crossbar, pushed open the window, and whistled sweetly towards the sky. After a while, a black flower carving fell on his arm.

Zhou Zekai took out the paper, turned it over after reading it and wrote a reply letter, then he let the flower carving go, and without closing the window, he just stood there and never came back.Feng Xianjun was so curious that he held back for a while, and finally asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Zekai replied: "Confirm the news." After a while, he said again, "It's hard for me to explain clearly, so I asked someone to write it in detail, so it's easier to read."

This sentence is already quite long, and Feng Xianjun did not doubt that he was there, so he just sat there and waited for the news.Sure enough, the flower carving came back soon, Zhou Zekai took off the paper as before, brought it back and handed it to Feng Xianjun.

Feng Xianjun couldn't wait to unfold the paper, his face changed after reading the first two sentences, Zhou Zekai went back to the bed and sat down, calmly waiting for him to finish reading.

"Xiao Zhou." It took a long time for Feng Xianjun to raise his face. For a moment, he didn't know whether his face was worried or happy. He calmed down and continued, "Is this true? The eldest son of the Ye family..."

Zhou Zekai shook his head, pretending to be the same: "There is no lie."

Feng Xianjun was silent.

Fighting God was so powerful back then, but his family fortune had been turned upside down: as we all know, the Ye family had two sons, who were born by compatriots, and they all looked alike.The older one was robbed and lost his life when he was young, and only the second son was enlisted to go into battle and grow into a generation of famous generals.Now it is said that this elder brother not only survived the catastrophe, but also lived a good life. These two people are so similar, they can even be said to be exactly the same—whether it is claiming that the elder brother of a famous general went north with the army, or fabricating the God of War who came back from the dead—which one is not heaven? Big gimmick?

Zhou Zekai's credibility is very good with Feng Xianjun. I have to say that Ye Xiu's desperate protection over the years has played a big role. Although the original intention was not to make it easier for Zhou Zekai to fool people, it is indeed a wonderful coincidence.

Feng Xianjun digested it for a while, but still couldn't make sense: "This person, can you trust him?"

Zhou Zekai said, "You want to see him?"

Feng Xianjun couldn't say whether he wanted to or didn't want to, or it could be said that he had a guilty conscience.Uprooting Ye Qiu had already made him feel guilty, but just after he left, another major event related to the safety of the country happened.Since Ye Xiu and Ye Qiu are twins, they must be very similar, perhaps even their manners, tone, and even temper are very similar.

So he asked again: "Are these two people very similar?"

Zhou Zekai seemed slightly surprised, lowered his eyes and replied, "Yes."

"Forget it, it's gone."

Feng Xianjun waved his hand.He seems to be able to remember a few years ago, the young general who was under Lie Lie Zhan's flag in a plain robe and a heroic figure.The young man was tall and tall, with clear and sharp light in his eyes, and a black but evil pole in his hand. As the name suggests, he frightened away ghosts and gods in the ugly Shura field on the frontier of the four barbarians, and opened up the frontier for the country. Tuotu protects the well-being of all people with one hand.

"He... this Ye Xiu, where is he right now?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Zekai raised his head, an imperceptible layer of pity floated in his beautiful pupils, and then he said slowly: "He has already stepped on his horse and headed north."

Feng Xianjun was startled for a moment, opened his mouth in vain, but didn't say a word.He just sat in silence without embarrassment. After a long time, he finally waved his hands and looked up at the sky, letting out a long sigh.

TBC.

Xiao Zhou is so smart, so witty, so handsome, so suaoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

My date is updated!Although it will definitely not be updated tomorrow, I still feel that I am very good! 【

How can "Zhou Ye" meet again (Si Shi Lu)

It's already midsummer, and when we return to Mobei, the world will have another scene.In the daytime, the sky is as blue as the sea, the snow clouds are heavy, the flat sand is endless for thousands of miles, and no one can be seen; but at night, the raging rain and sandstorm will come, and the flying gravel and rocks will sweep the sky and attack the earth in an instant. The sound of thunder is like a car driving away, and the sound analysis of rivers and rivers is enough to make mountains and rivers dizzy.

The northern barbarians attacked fiercely, and now they have formed an alliance with Loulan, and they are more confident. The few confrontations were as morally ruined as slaughtering cattle and sheep.Yangguan was alone in the far frontier, and when the enemy army came, it was too late to defend against it. It was so embarrassing that it was beaten up, and the food and military salaries in the city were also looted. I think this time I really encountered ghosts, gods and beasts, and the blade is fierce, and I can only add thousands of lonely souls to the desolate wilderness.

It's funny to say that the Central Plains people always hold an inexplicable sense of superiority in their chests. The situation is clearly unfavorable, but they still want to go out of the city to fight.The city of Yumen is the bottom line of northern Xinjiang, and it must not be abandoned. However, it is one thing to abandon the city, and another thing to destroy it; it is one thing to delay the battle and transfer civilians before abandoning the city. It's another story.

The yellow sand is soaked in blood and the flames start a prairie fire, and the vultures swirl low to eat the carrion. In just half a month, if you want to know about the Asura hell, it's nothing more than that.

Ye Xiu has been fighting for many years, and he knows the situation of several large camps in northern Xinjiang. Now that the city has been destroyed overnight, even if he didn't see the emergency report with his own eyes, he can guess the general situation.Yangguan Yumen, the loss of just one place is enough to scare the famous generals of the past dynasties to jump out of their coffins and cry for their parents and mothers, let alone losing these two places together.However, he had not recovered from his injuries, and was plagued by wind and cold, so he couldn't increase his speed even day and night. When Zhou Zekai, who stayed in the imperial capital, finally set off with a tiger talisman, he had just stepped on the land of Jiuquan.

Fang Minghua couldn't bear to lose the noble sentiment of hanging the pot to help the world, not to mention that his immediate superior even sent a message, asking him to "take a good look at it, it's better to read it" to Ye Xiu.Forced by reason, Doctor Fang resolutely followed Ye Xiu all the way here. When he sat down and shook his clothes, he realized that he had lost a lot of weight due to the tossing.

"I remember that there should be a wine shop here, um... about this intersection, turn right...? Hmm? Mr. Fang, why don't you leave?"

Fang Minghua patted off the loess on the front of his clothes, and looked ahead