Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

The two looked at each other with big eyes to small eyes, but it was Ning Rong who spoke first.

"Hehe, Mr. Li is well!"

Mr. Li watched the person put the jug in front of him, and smelling the aroma of the wine, he couldn't help rolling his throat, and swallowed, but he still held back and didn't move.

He hasn't figured out the purpose of the visitor yet, and after years of fleeing life, vigilance has almost become his instinct.

Mr. Li asked cautiously: "Your Excellency?"

"Oh? Look at me! I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm really rude, very rude!" Ning Rong slapped her head, smiled awkwardly, and blamed herself.

Having been here for a long time, what Ning Rong hated the most was the etiquette of this era. Ever since Dong Zhongshu deposed all schools of thought, respected Confucianism, and reproduced Zhou etiquette, etiquette is the most important thing for Han people. , Even sweeping the floor on weekdays must follow certain etiquette.

During the Western Han Dynasty, people valued etiquette over life. If a guest came to meet the host unexpectedly at the door, the host had to pretend not to know the person, go back to the courtyard alone, change clothes, and wait for the guest to greet him before going out to greet him. guest!

If the host does not follow the ancient etiquette, and happily pulls the guests into the house, the guests will definitely become angry, thinking that the host is belittling themselves, and some people will even crash to death in front of the host's door to protect the etiquette, and the host will definitely be ashamed Suicide is hard to stop the mouth of the world.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, although this dignified atmosphere has changed, etiquette is still a kind of belief, and there are many people who value righteousness and pay for life.At that time, people's conversation was like drinking water, and the most important thing was personal manners. The elegant demeanor gradually became the fashion, and people in the world had to report their family names when they met.

The Xun Wenruo that Ning Rong knew was a refined person, and he remembered that he went to find him by himself, but Xun Yu pretended not to see him, went back to the dormitory, changed his clothes and smoked incense before coming out to meet him.

However, there are also some children from poor families who are more and more tired of these vain rituals. Guo Jia is one of them, so he and Ning Rong have become good friends. Maybe it's because they have similar tastes!

Wanting to understand this, Ning Rong looked at Mr. Li in the gray Confucian uniform, and secretly thought, maybe this person is also a stubborn old man!

Ning Rong's body, which had just sat down, immediately straightened up, his cynical expression instantly became serious, and he cupped his fists at the other party and said, "Ning Rong, Ning Zhiyuan!"

When Ning Rong declared his family name, Mr. Li instinctively raised his hand in return.

But... the hand was in the middle of the air, but suddenly froze.

Looking at Ning Rong's mischievous mouth, Mr. Li's heart was filled with turmoil, and his eyes were wide open with an expression of disbelief.

Uh?

Seeing his expression, Ning Rong was also taken aback, stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of his eyes.

how?Seeing how handsome he is, are you scared?

It took a long time for Mr. Li to come back to his senses, and he subconsciously said, "Your Excellency is... the eccentric Ning Rong?"

"This...should...seem...probably what I'm talking about!"

"Oh~~" Mr. Li let out a long voice and fell silent.

This person turned out to be Ning Rong!

He was probably in his 20s.

Seeing his mischievous expression and cynical appearance, Mr. Li couldn't believe that such an innocent and romantic young man would have such vicious methods!

"gentlemen……"

Mr. Li waved his hand and said: "Mr. Ning is really not as famous as meeting him, and meeting him is even better. Who would have thought that the person who killed Liu Dai was actually a young man."

"Uh……"

A drop of cold sweat fell, Ning Rong wiped his forehead.

There is something wrong with these words, a yellow scarf thief of yours actually complained for Liu Dai, the governor of Yanzhou!

"Mr. Li's words are wrong! The former governor of Yanzhou, Liu Dai, loved the people like a son, and served the country loyally. He was lost in order to resist your Yellow Turbans. Such a loyal man, it is too late to be admired, so how dare he do harm!"

Ning Rong quickly retorted solemnly, he is a good boy, how could he be labeled as vicious.

"Hehe..." Mr. Li looked at Ning Rong who was in a hurry to refute, and smiled meaningfully, "Who knows that Ning Rong made a plan for Yanzhou, why do you lie to someone now!"

Ever since he knew that the person in front of him was the geek Ning Rong, his heart instantly became vigilant. Who knows what kind of confusion is hidden under this innocent face.

Ning Rong's heart was a little terrified by the piercing eyes, and he quietly avoided the other party's eyes, and said: "Sir, you really know how to joke, Yanzhou governs Xiadong County, Jiyin County, Shanyang County, Taishan County, Jibei Country, Chen Liuguo, Ren There are 71 counties in the four counties of Chengguo and Dongpingguo, my lord only has one county in Dongjun, and your Yellow Turban Army is roaring in the mountains and forests, raising millions of troops and occupying most of Yanzhou, so how can you make a plan for Yanzhou?"

"Really? Mr. Ning really thinks so?" Mr. Li was noncommittal, without moving his eyelids at Ning Rong's words, and said flatly,

"Don't you think so, sir?" Ning Rong asked teasingly.

"Hmm~~hahahaha...Mr. Ning is a smart man!"

"Uh~~hehehehe...Mr. is also a rare smart person!"

The two looked at each other calmly, and suddenly laughed. The soldiers outside the tent looked inside puzzled, wondering why Mr. Ning and the yellow scarf were so happy.

Mr. Li picked up the jug and took a sip from his mouth. He didn't intend to share it with Ning Rong at all, and Ning Rong smiled indifferently.

"Phew, this wine is not good!" Mr. Li smacked his mouth, recalling his taste, "Mr. Ning must not be here to deliver wine to someone, right?"

"That's natural, who cares to give you a drink, I might as well go to sleep if I have the time!" Ning Rong rolled his eyes and said lazily.

Uh?

Seeing Ning Rong's honest admission, he was stunned, not knowing what to say.

This guy... doesn't play cards according to common sense!

Chapter 97 Ning Rong in Mr. Li's Eyes

"But you are right. This wine is really bad. I don't even drink it myself. If you are free someday, I invite you to drink the extremely spicy three-treasure wine, or the plum blossom drunk with a faint fragrance... the taste ..."

Ning Rong licked his lips with reminiscence, like a child stealing food, his face was brimming with happiness.

"I'm afraid that someone has no chance~~"

Mr. Li looked at Ning Rong with some yearning. His heart, which has been lonely for many years, has never been so carefree today. He only feels that chatting with Ning Rong is like a spring breeze, and it feels like seeing each other late.

"There will be!" Ning Rong's determined expression made him a little moved, his eyes were as bright as the stars, as deep as blue waves.

What kind of self-confidence should this be? He never thought that the Yellow Turban Army would become a great weapon, but he never thought that the Yellow Turban Army would be defeated and die.

But until just now, he suddenly felt that the future of the Yellow Turban Army was full of variables.

"Mr. Li, you know, talking to smart people is very tiring, because they always take one step to see three steps, but... talking to you is very easy!"

"Because someone is stupid?"

Ning Rong shook his head and said: "Because you have a heart! A person without brains and heart is a reckless man, not to worry about; a person with a brain but not a heart is smart, not to be afraid; a person with a brain and a heart is a wise man , the most worrying!"

"Oh?"

Mr. Li raised his eyebrows, but it was the first time he heard such a statement, and he couldn't help being a little interested.