[Ce Yu Wen] Broken Jade Zhangtai (Ce Yu Bright Triangle...

Fuck, I've never seen him like that.He has always been so quiet and indifferent, so Cao Cao almost forgot that he is also angry and has such eyes.

"...Feng Xiao is right," Xun Yu's voice even trembled a little: "—you can't get the world——"

If you lose Guo Jia, you will not gain the world.

Cao Cao's complexion changed slightly.

"...I killed him." Xun Yu gripped the rein tightly, so hard that he even touched a bloodstain on the palm of his hand, "I killed him. You killed him too. We will all die—"

"Wen Ruo," Cao Cao said in a deep voice, "calm down."

"You told me to calm down?" Xun Yu asked back, "When I told you to calm down, what did you do?

"Do you regret it now?"

"Wen Ruo—"

"You can spoil me. I owe you, and I won't say anything." Xun Yu's eyes were sad, his right hand clutched the clothes in front of his chest, slight blood stains stained his plain white mourning clothes, and his black hair. "But you can't spoil him—"

Cao Cao was silent for a while, then said slowly, "I'm sorry for him."

"——You finally know," Xun Yu still answered the same, but his eyes became hotter, as if they were going to burn him. "pity--

"--late."

Cao Cao was startled.

He reined in the horse suddenly, the horse neighed, turned around and ran away.Bai Su fluttered with the wind and was covered with cold autumn rain.

"Wen Ruo!" Cao Cao called him, but he didn't look back.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no turning back.

61.

When Zhou Yu received the news, it was already two or three days later.

At that time, Lu Su was sitting next to him, and after hearing Yu Fan's words, he had a look of disbelief: "Dead? Impossible, maybe it's a fraud."

Yu Fan shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "The funeral took place three days ago. It can't be wrong."

Lu Su looked sad, "...it's a pity."

Regarding this incident, everyone felt somewhat relieved while being sad.As a military adviser, Guo Jia recruited ruthlessly. If there was a conflict between Jiangdong and Cao Cao in the future, Guo Jia would be a serious worry.

So everyone's relief is understandable.

But Zhou Yu didn't feel this way at all.

When he heard the news, he was stunned.Thinking of that day in Nanyang, he simply and decisively said to himself, "If I were you, I would die."

——And now he is dead like this.

Zhou Yu asked slowly after a while: "...how did you die?"

Yu Fan replied: "He died of illness. Cao Cao took him to fight Yuan Shao, but he was not acclimatized on the way..."

Zhou Yu nodded sadly and didn't speak any more.

Cao Cao lost his left and right arms, and he probably won't make any big moves in a short time.He let out a long sigh and heard someone talking outside.

"Is the Central Guard here? I want to see him..."

The voice turned out to be Lu Xun.

Zhou Yu got up when he heard the sound, went out, and saw Lu Xun looking in on tiptoe.As soon as he saw Zhou Yu, he ran over with something in his arms: "Central Guardian Army, Central Guardian Army——I have something to show you."

In recent days, the relationship between Zhou Yu and Lu Xun has become increasingly close.Zhou Yu liked his temperament very much, and the two became more and more familiar with each other.

Zhou Yu smiled and asked, "What is it?"

"I don't know. It's a baggage, and what is written on it should be given to me." He held up the baggage, pointed to the famous post with "Lu Boyan" written on it, and continued: "But after I opened it——"

He lifted off the blue furring cloth outside, and there was actually another layer inside.

It reads squarely: Please hand it over to Zhou Gongjin.

Zhou Yu's heart thumped.

What is this?

What needs to be given to Lu Xun first, and then let Lu Xun hand it over to himself?

His complexion changed slightly, and only two words flashed in his head: silk script.

——Is it really a silk book?But what does the silk script have to do with Lu Xun?

He raised his head and looked into Lu Xun's gentle eyes, really wondering what he would have to do with this matter that only he knew.

"Bo Yan," he thought for a while and smiled, "Go into the room and talk."

Lu Xun nodded and followed Zhou Yu in.Seeing this, Yu Fan and Lu Su cupped their fists and said goodbye.Zhou Yu ordered people not to come in, and then sent all the servants out.

Only Lu Xun and Zhou Yu were left in the room.

This room is still the original one, which used to be Sun Ce's study.Last time, in order to find the silk script, Zhou Yu almost dug the room three feet clean, but found nothing.After searching, Zhou Yu reluctantly restored everything to its original state. The layout here is almost the same as when Sun Ce was there, except that there are more books by Zhou Yu.

"Guo Fengxiao went a few days ago. Have you heard? His absence means that the world will change a lot." Zhou Yu said it naturally, poured two cups of tea and placed one in front of Lu Xun.

Lu Xun asked: "Why? Is it the way of heaven?"

Zhou Yu smiled and pointed to the ground: "Human way."

Lu Xun stopped talking.

Lu Xun put the thing on the small table, Zhou Yu took a sip of tea, "I don't know what it is, please give it to me yourself." After finishing speaking, he sighed helplessly, "It must be something very important."

"Important thing?" Lu Xun raised his head and asked Zhou Yu, "To the Central Guard or to me?"

Zhou Yu replied with a smile: "Naturally, it is to me."

"No," Lu Xun shook his head: "It must be 'us.'"

Zhou Yu's eyes darkened.

He stopped talking, opened the bag, and found that there was only a piece of red cloth in such a big bag.

He touched it and found that it was a piece of red cloth, not red silk.Zhou Yu felt relieved, but felt a little indescribably lost.When he opened it, his expression changed immediately.

--What's this!

He looked at the red cloth carefully, feeling indescribably shocked.

— This is a painting.

There are only a few strokes, but they are terribly vivid.Zhou Yu recognized at a glance that the person in this painting was herself!

No matter how similar he is to Lu Xun, he can still recognize that the person in this painting is Zhou Yu!

In the painting, he is leaning against a small table, and there is a wall opposite. There is a dot drawn on the wall, which is very heavy, and it is obviously the object to be emphasized.In the middle of that spot was a small arrow.

and then?

——There is no more.That's all.He flipped through it, but didn't see the signature.Who sent it?What to send?

Zhou Yu stared at this picture and stared blankly for a long time.

Why does it feel so familiar?But can't remember where.

Lu Xun waited for a while and asked, "The Central Guard? What is it?"

Zhou Yu turned pale and handed the painting to Lu Xun.Lu Xun was startled when he saw it, and asked, "Central Guardian Army, isn't this you?"

Zhou Yu nodded.

No matter how similar Lu Xun and Zhou Yu are, Lu Xun can tell at a glance that this is Zhou Yu, not himself.Lu Xun looked at it for a long time, and asked, "This..."

"I feel very familiar," Zhou Yu rubbed his forehead, "but I can't remember where..."

Lu Xun thought for a long time and asked, "Who sent it?"

Zhou Yu thought for a long time, his eyes rolled: "He didn't leave a name...but I can probably guess it."

Liang Yunguan's celestial master.

Emperor Xuan.

It must be him.

Zhou Yu looked at Lu Xun and began to think.He must have had some intentions in sending this thing to Lu Xun.Is it just for him to find out that he is in the picture and not Lu Xun?No, there must be a deeper meaning.

What is it?

"The Central Guard Army has something to say." Lu Xun leaned forward and asked, "He gave this thing to me, and he must have asked me to help you."

Zhou Yu's heart skipped a beat.

He looked into Lu Xun's eyes and said nothing for a long time.

No one knew about the silk script.

Lu Su, Lu Meng and even Yu Fan didn't know anything about it, let alone other people.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally confessed the matter.

It's better to take a gamble.

That year he accidentally went to Nanyang and saw the silk script for the first time, but he didn't care.

There are a lot of good books in that room, and this one is not small.

"Mao Touliang," Zhou Yu pointed to the table, "What's on it?"

"You said that?" Zhuge Liang looked at the table, then turned around and continued to wipe the bamboo slips: "That can't be said."

"Can't say?" Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"Master told me before leaving that the silk book must be protected." Zhuge Liang looked indifferent, but his tone was non-negotiable, "The silk book does not belong to my master—it was left by the hermit Taoist priest—since it is not ours. Naturally, it must be well protected. And the master said that it is a book related to the situation of the world. Absolutely not—" He pointed to Zhou Yu's forehead, "For you who lead troops like this to read."

"..." Zhou Yu snorted unwillingly seeing Zhuge Liang's undiscussed appearance.

"If you want anything else, I can give it to you." Zhuge Liang said, "This is the only thing I can't do."

Zhou Yu curled her lips, "Okay, okay, I get it. A silk book that is 'more important than me'—I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I’m recuperating—"

Then he had a dream, in which Bo Fu told him to find a silk book.

Bo Fu just smiled and kissed his lips, and said softly: "We don't have much time...I have two things to tell you."

Zhou Yu looked into his eyes and nodded.

"First of all," Sun Ce's expression became more serious, which seemed to be a very important matter, "recall all the things related to the word 'Silk Book'."

Zhou Yu was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little confused.Before he could ask back, Sun Ce glanced back hastily, and said anxiously, "Second, you must find—"

turn up--

what did you find?

In an instant, the peach blossom grove disappeared, and the stone tables and benches were nothing. Zhou Yu only felt a sharp pain, and suddenly opened his eyes, but he was in his own room.

wake up.

According to Bofu's instructions, he dug the ground for three feet, but found nothing.

Zhou Yu, who had nowhere to go, met a Taoist priest whom he had met when he was young when Sun Shao went to the Taoist temple to ask for a lottery. He found that a Taoist priest named Xuan Qingzi had a good relationship with Sun Ce in the early years, and left him a letter:

Bofu children:

Less gossip.

Waiting for your letter, I have been there for many years.

I have made good friends with my father, and I hope you will be established.Now is the time for me to fulfill my promise, so I have to go.

Before your father dies, give me a brocade and silk.It is brocade and silk, which is related to the situation in troubled times and is closely related to the common people in the world.Your lord held the silk and split it into three pieces.The first is to give it to me; the second is to store it in a place in Jingzhou; the third is to give it to the king.I carry brocade and silk, and go to the land of Nanyang. I would like to abide by your father's last words, and when the emperor's career is completed, I will go to the king.

That being the case, don't worry about it.

This letter clearly stated that Bo Fu's father, Sun Jian, and Xuan Qingzi were old friends.Before Sun Jian was alive, he once divided a silk book about the situation in the world into three parts.One was given to Xuan Qingzi, and he will give it to Bofu when he achieves hegemony; one is hidden somewhere in Jingzhou now; the other has already been given to Bofu.

If you straighten it out like this, it will be very clear.Then Xuan Qingzi took this silk book and some other books and lived in seclusion in Nanyang.Later, I got acquainted with Zhuge Liang's master, and the two became friends.Later, Xuan Qingzi passed away unexpectedly, and all the silk books were taken over by Zhuge Liang's master, so I was able to see that silk book a few years ago when Zhuge Liang was sorting out the library.

Zhou Yu omitted the matter of Baihuxing.

Later, he found Mr. Shui Jing who had been waiting for something here. Mr. Shui Jing said a few very profound words:

"Since I have taken over Xuanqing's silk books, I will definitely protect them. If there were no unexpected changes, they would not have gone elsewhere.

"Where did the silk script go...it's fate...in this world, there are no chances, only inevitability.

"Gongjin, you saw the silk book being taken away with your own eyes, why do you come to see the old man now?"

Listening to the helpless words of the old man, Zhou Yu couldn't utter a single word.He clutched the skirt of his clothes tightly, thinking in his heart, being taken away in front of him?What does it mean?

I don't have such a memory at all...

"Go back. Gong Jin, go back. After all these years, the old man has looked at you, you are too attached to the result, and often forget the reason."

Zhou Yu guessed that Zhuge Liang's silk book was probably stolen by Guo Jia that day, but he didn't know that the silk book was stolen from Guo Jia by Xu Shu and handed over to Liu Bei.

And then there is this painting.

What is going on?

Lu Xun listened and paced for a long time.

Finally, he said two words:

"Mr. Shui Jing said, 'You are so obsessed with the result that you often forget the reason', what does it mean?

"Is it emphasizing the beginning?

"What is the beginning?"

He looked at Zhou Yu and murmured, "It's so strange, so strange."

Zhou Yu frowned and said, "What's so strange?"

"It's so strange." Lu Xun looked at Zhou Yu firmly, and said, "There are so many places in the world, why do you go to Nanyang when you are in a bad mood?"

"I just accidentally shot Nanyang with a dart, and decided to go to Nanyang—"

The voice stopped.

The two of them discovered something at the same time, and looked at the red cloth fiercely.

Isn't this the scene when he shot Nanyang that year?

Nanyang, Nanyang—the world is so big, why did you shoot at Nanyang? !

Zhou Yu turned his head sharply and looked at the map on the wall.

In the position of Nanyang, there was a dart!

"Why is it Nanyang where Xuan Qingzi is...why is it Nanyang where there are silk books..."

Why is it Nanyang?

He always took it for granted, it was just a coincidence, and it turned out to be like this!

"In this world... there is no chance... only necessity..."

Zhou Yu felt cold all over and couldn't stop shaking.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Why do you encounter so many things just by chance?Just met Guo Jia, who was looking for things thousands of miles away?

It turns out that everything is fate.

It turned out that he had been in the game.

But only he didn't realize it.

62.

Zhou Yu and Sun Ce often played this game in the past.Sitting on the couch, throw a dart at the opposite wall.Wherever it shoots, the opponent will plant a banner with the word "Sun" here in the future.

Sun Ce often dragged him to play this game.Once again Zhou Yu made it difficult for him on purpose and shot at Luoyang.Although the Korean style is retreating, it is also the capital of the Han Dynasty.Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what if I ejaculate here?"

Sun Ce laughed loudly, pulled Zhou Yu to kiss him, and said, "Sooner or later, I will personally insert it for you—"

That means, aspire to the Central Plains.

Zhou Yu thought, the past is like a flood.Does he have any special intentions?

Sun Ce's study room is very large, and the side of the couch is quite far away from the wall.He was just unintentional at the time, how could he shoot Nanyang?

With calm eyes, Zhou Yu slowly retreated to the side of the couch, picked up the darts that he hadn't used for many years, and imitated his actions back then: leaning against the back wall, leaning sideways on the little table.

"Were you very relaxed at that time?" Lu Xun said softly, "Now, please also ask the Central Guards to relax as much as possible."

Zhou Yu nodded, took a long breath, and then raised his arms.

——Using the posture they have done countless times in the past, facing the big map, slightly moved their arms——

The dart flew through the air with a "swish", and shot onto the map between lightning and flints——

——It hit Nanyang again!

Before Lu Xun could say anything, Zhou Yu stood up abruptly, and pulled out a long sword in a swift manner!

"Central Guard—"

Zhou Yu was furious, gritted his teeth and said, "Sun Bofu, you bastard!"

Slashed with the sword, the long sleeves fluttered, and the map on the wall was split in two in an instant, and the brush flew away to the sides!

——Lu Xun didn't think of it either.

Under the map that almost covered the entire wall, there was such a secret hidden.

The metal that occupies half of the wall is carved with complicated patterns.At a point where the complicated patterns recombine, Zhou Yu found that the two darts he shot at the same position were not shaken off by the sword wind that split the map just now, but stabbed firmly on the metal, just in time to seal and reconnect. In the pattern.

"Is this a magnet?" Lu Xun touched it and asked Zhou Yu sideways.

With a gloomy face, Zhou Yu picked up the dart on the ground and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Oh?"

"If he wants me to go to Nanyang, then he must let me only shoot at Nanyang. But—" Zhou Yu raised his hand to take down the dart, but fell silent for a moment.

"what happened?"

Can't pull it out.

How can it be?Zhou Yu tried a few more times, but he still didn't move.

It took him a while to arrive: "I'm afraid I was caught by the mechanism when I shot here. That's right," Zhou Yu laughed at himself: "Since he wants me to shoot here, how can he give me room to pull it out?"

He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, with a solemn expression, and said, "But what if I don't have this kind of place? What if I used a different position and shot somewhere else?"

Lu Xun smiled and said, "The Central Guards will know once they try it."

Zhou Yu was silent, turned around and took the remaining darts, stood at a completely different angle, and shot them in different places.

There was another "whoosh", and the dart flew through the air.

——Zhou Yu didn't know what the result would be.

He didn't think about what would happen to him if he got this result after going around for so many years, which was done by Bofu.

——Just as the dart was rapidly approaching the magnet on the wall, something that no one expected happened——

Just about an inch away from the wall, the dart fell down like it was blocked by something!

He didn't even touch the wall with his face!

Startled, Zhou Yu exchanged a glance with Lu Xun, and waved again!

He put [-]% of his strength into this throw, and the dart passed by quickly, but it fell an inch away!

"This--"

Lu Xun quickly picked up the flying dart, looked at it, and handed it to Zhou Yu.Zhou Yu held the dart in his hands, and kept touching the huge magnet.After a long while, he said: "It turns out that it is like this..."

"how?"

Zhou Yu put the dart in the palm of his hand, and his fair complexion highlighted the luster of the dart, "The metal on this wall is indeed a magnet. But if it is all magnets, how can we guarantee that it will hit Nanyang?" He said and gestured Zhou Yu said: "The metal on this wall is not fake at this time, but only one near Nanyang is positive, and the other places are negative. The key is that this dart—" He raised one and said: "This dart is also a magnet."

Lu Xun's heart skipped a beat.

"And the magnet on this dart has opposite poles." He said, holding the dart and approaching the wall: "We all know that compass and magnets have positive and negative poles. The same level repels each other - so I just said When you shoot this dart at Nanyang, the dart and the magnet repel each other, so you can't get close at all, and it will just fall."

After he finished speaking, he sighed: "So if I didn't shoot Nanyang, I would definitely discover the strangeness in it, and then discover the secret under this map, right?"

Lu Xun was silent.

He thought for a moment and said: "That is to say, the same principle, the darts and those near Nanyang are at different poles at this time, and they will attract each other—just like the Central Guards just shot Nanyang with a dart—" He held the dart Near Nanyang, there was only a slight "click", and the dart was inserted into it again without any mistakes.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu should not be very surprised anymore.

But there was a strange feeling.

make him uncomfortable.

Lu Xun was silent for a while, looked at the three darts shot at Nanyang repeatedly, and sighed, "What does my lord want to tell you?"

Zhou Yu smiled wryly, "I want to know too.

"How can he be so sure that I will go to Nanyang after shooting?" Zhou Yu said while pacing, "I just had a whim at the time. Once I didn't go, wouldn't everything be in vain?"

Lu Xun touched the repeated patterns and said, "...I'm afraid not."

His clear eyes, with shadows behind them, are extraordinarily moving.

"Having done such a great job, you will never make a mistake in the last step." He said slowly: "I think the purpose of the first master is not to let you go to Nanyang to find out all this. The Central Guards went to Nanyang, Just a coincidence.

"His real purpose—

"I'm afraid it's under this magnet."

Zhou Yu understood what he meant in an instant.

He touched up the complicated pattern, and said: "...what is hidden under here?" He touched the three darts, and suddenly said "Huh?"

Lu Xun asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yu didn't answer, but just took a closer look, and suddenly found that in the center of the place where the three darts hit, there was a prototype deep socket.Like a keyhole.

——Obviously some kind of institution.

Generally, at this point, the last thing that turns on the machine needs to be searched thousands of times before it can be found.

But Zhou Yu didn't.

He recognized the shape immediately.

This is the shape of something he uses every day.

——His white jade maple leaf hairpin.

He took off the hairpin, his long hair let loose, and there was a faint fragrance.

Zhou Yu's hands trembled slightly.

It was getting late outside.

Zhou Yu gently pushed the hairpin into the slender keyhole.

——At the end of the straight road, a slight "click" was heard.

In an instant, a one-foot crack opened on the wall of the magnet, and several layers of mechanisms were opened, revealing a hidden compartment about the size of a box embedded in the wall.

A box, a letter.

Zhou Yu opened the letter, only read the first line, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

...not for anything else.He also didn't think that Bo Fu had lied to him.He should just want to tell himself something.

Only now, after so many years, when he saw his handwriting, his chest still felt breathless.

"To Xiao Yu'er."

The first line reads:

"When you read this letter, I thought, I'm dead. I'm sorry."

63.

When Liu Bei came to Zhuge Liang's residence for the third time, it was already the end of summer.

He stood in front of the door and called out, "Mr. Zhuge?"

Just as Xiaonen was about to say something, she was interrupted by a voice inside.

It was Zhuge Liang.

He didn't want to see Liu Bei originally.

But now, he had to.

Because the [Silk Book] is in his hand.

Liu Bei still smiled so harmlessly.Zhuge Liang looked at him, waved his fan, and said with a faint smile, "Isn't this Liu Yuzhou? It's a pity I didn't see you the first two times. Come in, Xiaoxu, and don't sit down for tea."

Liu Bei also exchanged some pleasantries, and then signaled Zhang Fei and Guan Yu to wait elsewhere.Zhuge Liang led him into the room, and the two sat opposite each other.

Zhuge Liang cut to the chase: "Where's the thing?"

Liu Bei didn't shy away from it, and took out a small cloth bag from his arms, which contained a thick stack of silk books.

It was actually the silk book that the master gave him for safekeeping that day, but was lost after Guo Jia came.

——He thought it was taken away by Guo Jia.

Unexpectedly, Xu Shu, whom he trusted, brought it to Liu Bei.

He kept looking at the man in front of him, took two sips of tea, and said with a smile: "Does Liu Yuzhou know the origin of this thing?"

Liu Bei also laughed. "It must have been taken from Mister."

"Bring it?" Zhuge Liang smiled smartly, "It's okay to say so. Why is Liu Yuzhou here today?"

Liu Bei replied: "This thing was entrusted to me by Mr. Xu Yuanzhi, a novice, and said that it is a secret related to the common people in the world. I dare not neglect it, but for many years, I have not been able to solve the strangeness of this silk book. I heard that Mr. has the talent of the world. Come here for advice."

Back then, Zhuge Liang respected his master's order, so he didn't read this silk book.He didn't know what was written in this silk book, nor did he know what secrets it held.Upon hearing this, a question arose in my heart: "How do you say this?"

Liu Bei offered the silk book with both hands, and said, "Sir, you can see it at a glance."

Zhuge Liang took it, and as soon as he opened it, his face changed slightly.

He turned the silk book over and over again, looked at it for a while, and then laughed, "It's actually a wordless book."

This silk book was actually blank.

They didn't know that at this moment, there was a person sitting on the thatched roof of Zhuge Liang's house.

Xu Shu.

He was dressed in black clothes, with black gauze wrapped around his face, holding a narrow knife, and his abdomen seemed to be wounded.He didn't make a sound, his eyes were indifferent and distant, holding a jade pendant in his hand, he was looking at it for a long time in a trance.

This jade pendant is not finished.Only half engraved.Faintly, there is a word "Jia".

Isn't this jade pendant to be given to Cao Cao?Then why not engrave Cao Cao's name or characters, but engrave your own?

The narration immediately thought of the uninhibited smile of the country.I even imagined the look on his face when he raised his neck and said, "I always carry it, you must think of me when you carry it".

It must be proud and affectionate.

"What do you think sir?"

Zhuge Liang said with a smile: "There is a view of the Wordless Heavenly Book. Liang has lived here for many years, and he may not be able to understand the strangeness of it."

"No." Liu Bei smiled meaningfully, "This silk script can only be deciphered by the master."

Zhuge Liang laughed, and then Liu Bei came over and whispered a few words.

After hearing this, Zhuge Liang snorted, took a sip of tea and said, "Is this the way to go?"

Liu Bei didn't answer, just laughed.

"Haha," Zhuge Liang waved his long sleeves and swayed his feather fan in a natural and unrestrained way, "I—— don't like being blackmailed very much."

Liu Bei shook his head in panic and said, "Why is this a threat? Sir, you are worrying too much." There was no half-pretentiousness in his demeanor.

Zhuge Liang thought for a long while with calm eyes.

Both were silent.

The sunlight hit Zhuge Liang's handsome face from the window, cutting out dark and unclear changes.

"I can really take you to the people you want to meet."

Liu Bei touched the edge of the teacup and said, "It's true. At least you can't see Mr. here. If you go out, should you be closer?"

Zhuge Liang laughed while drinking tea.

The wind rushed into the room, blowing Zhuge Liang's hair.

He thought of many things, but only one person.

After a long time he said, "Okay."

Liu Bei was surprised, then overjoyed.Zhuge Liang called Xiaonen and told him to pack his luggage.Xiaonen was taken aback for a moment, and said anxiously, "Sir, do you really want to leave?"

Zhuge Liang smiled and said, "Yes."

"Are you coming back?"

Zhuge Liang rubbed his head and said, "I won't come back—"

After he finished speaking, he paused, looked at the familiar couch, thought of the person who had been lying on it before, lost his mind for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "No...will come back."

Xiaonen cried when she heard this.While wiping his tears, he helped Zhuge Liang pack his luggage, and all the clothes were folded neatly.

Seeing this, Liu Bei panicked and said, "What's the matter, little brother—we just—"

Zhuge Liang waved his hand, smiled, then took a simple package and looked back deeply.

When he came here for the first time eight years ago, he once told himself that he was not yet mature, and it might take seven or eight years before he could leave the mountain.

Unexpectedly, eight years later, this sentence actually came true.

Come to think of it, it's been eight years.

Zhuge Liang's kind eyes seemed to feel that the warm and soft touch was still on the fingertips; the long black hair and the full smile were still in front of his eyes; the sound of "Mao Tou Liang Mao Tou Liang" was right next to his ears.

It made him feel that even if he opened his eyes the next moment, he would see that person lying on his couch, wrapped in a quilt, flipping through the book and shouting: "Maotou is bright!" —Take me out—”

In the warm room in winter, white and tight shoulders are exposed.

Random loose hair.

He slowly opened his eyes, but there was nothing.

Zhuge Liang smiled self-deprecatingly, but he was not very sad in his heart.It has been eight years, and he has faded away from the youthfulness of the year. Under the graceful posture of his gestures, there is a heart that is used to this kind of sadness.

Really want to see him.

I really want to see him in the next moment.Just hear him, just touch him.

He turned around with a smile, looking bright, looking at Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei who had been waiting for a long time, and said: "It's getting late, let's set off immediately."

— Once gone, there is no going back.

64.

Cao Cao held the letter and was lost in thought for a long time.

"Xu Yuanzhi?" He stretched out his voice and read, "Xu Yuanzhi——"

I really didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. "Liu Yuzhou is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger," Cao Cao sighed, "How can this embarrass me?"

In front of him is Cao Pi sitting upright.The black clothes are wide, and the tiger robe is added to the body.His expression didn't look a little turbulent.

After a while Cao Cao asked, "Where is Wen Ruo?"

"Xun Ling has a minor ailment and is resting at home."

"'Ailment'?" Cao Cao sneered, then put down the letter and asked, "Is Zihuanmen able to practice archery today?"

Cao Pi cupped his hands and replied, "I have already practiced in the morning."

Cao Cao asked again: "Are you ready for horse training?"

Cao Pi's answer was quite satisfactory: "I have practiced at noon."

Cao Cao asked again: "Can you write poems?"

Cao Pi responded, "I have already paid after the meal."

Cao Cao waved his hand and said, "Present it."

Cao Pi presented the poem, and Cao Cao looked at it, but there was something remarkable about it.Suddenly seeing the sentence "Jiaqi Baixue" in it, I froze for a moment and froze there.

Good luck snow...

It must have been a snowy day when he first met Xun Yu.

Before I knew it, it had been so many years.

He sighed, and called out: "Prepare the car. Go and see Xun Ling."

When Cao Cao came, Xun Yu was taking a nap.It wasn't that he was evasive. After Guo Jia left, his health deteriorated day by day, and he suffered from various diseases.

Since he first followed Cao Cao, Cao Cao favored him a lot.In the early years when Cao Cao was just rising, someone once wanted to assassinate him.The assassin poisoned the porridge, Cao Cao, who didn't know it, didn't know it, and was about to drink it up, but was snatched away by Xun Yu.

"I can't drink this stuff,"

Xun Yu, who came in a hurry, frowned and said, "It's amazing to drink."

Cao Cao was suspicious, frowned and said, "How do you know that this thing is not suitable for drinking?"

Xun Yu just wanted to throw this thing away quickly, but said: "This thing is poisonous."

Cao Cao took out a silver needle wrapped in brocade silk from his sleeve, and said, "I always test before eating. This thing is not poisonous."

Xun Yu frowned, not in a hurry, but said solemnly: "Not all poisonous silver needles can be identified."

Cao Cao sneered and said, "Then what can be used to identify? People?"

As soon as Xun Yu raised his head, he looked at him fixedly.He just watched, then sighed: "Okay, let's use people to identify."

— After finishing speaking, he drank up the poisonous porridge!

The assassin knew Cao Cao's fault, and if he wanted to prevent the poison from being discovered by Yinzhen, the poison had to be slowed down.But the facts proved that the poison was so severe that if Xun Yu sent it to Hua Tuo later, he would probably die.

In the end, Xun Yu died, but of course he didn't die, it just fell to the root of the disease.The poison is so strong that it burns people's veins, and some precious medicinal materials must be used to suppress the fire.Cao Cao felt guilty, and for many years, he sent ice lotus seeds every morning to take care of his body.The ice lotus seeds are extremely precious, although the poison did not hurt Xun Yu again, but Xun Yu also suffered from a cold body.In winter, he had to wear thick clothes, and the house was burned warmly. Cao Cao loved him so much that he didn't even need to leave the house.

But unexpectedly, ice lotus seeds have an unexpected effect, that is, retaining the face.Many people praised that after so many years, there is only Xun Ling, the Xun Ling from back then.

Xun Yu has an elegant figure and handsome appearance, with curly hair and a light smile, always carrying that extraordinary and refined air.

Although Xun Yu's health is not good these few days, the delicacy in his brows and eyes is indeed even worse.

I'm afraid there is something on my mind.

Cao Cao went in, waved his servants out, and sat down beside Xun Yu's couch.Xun Yu woke up, Cao Cao touched his forehead and said, but said nothing.

Xun Yu was almost ashamed because of Guo Jia's affairs, and had always been indifferent to Cao Cao.After Xun Yu turned around and left on the day of the funeral, Cao Cao also became dissatisfied with Xun Yu, and the two of them froze.

Xun Yu closed his eyes and did not speak.There is a deep tiredness between the brows and eyes.

"The letter has been delivered by Zihuan." Cao Cao said in a deep voice, holding Xun Yu's hand.