Liu Chan did not take the initiative to convict, Zhuge Liang still wrote a letter and demoted himself to the third class.Liu Chan was still hesitant to accept it at first, but Zhuge Liang's insistence was not enough, so he had to agree temporarily.

The imperial edict that came down was not so full of words.After thinking about it for a while, Liu Chan still appointed Zhuge Liang as the prime minister, but as the right general.

After returning to his home in Chengdu, Zhuge Liang then cleaned up the remaining affairs of the Northern Expedition, and then went on to train the soldiers so that the soldiers could forget about their failures.It took several days to find a time to rest temporarily.

In the yard, there is a ginkgo tree that was planted when I first came to Chengdu. From the lushness when I left home last time, it slowly turned to thin yellow, and swaying clusters of yellow leaves fell to the ground.The chrysanthemums lingering close to one side are also blooming one after another, filled with a faint fragrance.

Yueying was busy weaving in the room and had no time to take care of Pi Nao's Zhuge Zhan.Simply, Zhuge Liang, who was temporarily idle at home, took on this important task, sat on the big rock in the courtyard, smiled and hugged Zhuge Zhan, who was almost two years old, and listened to him.Yueying said that Zhan'er can now call out her father, and her baby voice is very cute.Zhuge Liang regretted that during the Northern Expedition, he failed to catch up with Zhan'er's growth.

Zhuge Zhan had a chubby little face, and his eyes looked at Zhuge Liang timidly like juicy grapes, and he tugged on Zhuge Liang's clothes affectionately and refused to let go.

The afternoon sun was still good, and Zhuge Liang felt a rare peace in his heart when he was basking in the sun. He heard the tranquility of autumn leaves falling to the ground in the wind.But children can’t calm down. After a while, Zhan’er muttered about going to play. Zhuge Liang was disturbed by him, so he had to wrap his shoulders and walk slowly on the fallen ginkgo leaves. The weather is not very cold, and the fallen leaves Spread a layer, the ground is very soft.

Not far away is a tabby yellow cat lying lazily on the fallen leaves. If you don’t look carefully, it’s really hard to spot. Looking at Zhan’er who walked in, it didn’t dodge, but stretched its limbs, slowly. Walking towards Zhan'er, she rubbed her head lightly on the corner of her clothes, acting like a spoiled child.

Zhan'er fluttered her fleshy short legs, trying to play with the cat.Zhuge Liang cooperated with his movements, and after a while, a thin layer of sweat was attached.But Zhuge Liang always had a smile on his face.He held Zhan'er's little hand, stroked the tabby cat's back, and smoothed its fur.

The cat grunted and meowed and meowed after being petted, and lay down at Zhuge Liang's feet again with its white belly spread out.

When Zhao Yun walked in, he saw such a soft scene.

Hearing the sound of Zhao Yun's footsteps falling suddenly, the purring cat opened a pair of green eyes, its body trembled, and jumped into a nearby bush in fright, and reluctantly poked out a small, round He looked at Zhao Yun with his head.

Zhao Yun was amused by the cat's behavior, and spread his shoulders towards Zhuge Liang and the bewildered Zhan'er.

Before Zhuge Liang could speak, Zhao Yun stepped forward and hugged Zhan'er, and raised his hand to pinch his fleshy little face.Zhuge Zhan, who has always recognized people, did not twist and cry in Zhao Yun's arms. He raised his small hand to touch Zhao Yun's nose and cheek, and a faint milky fragrance came.

"Uncle Yun." A childish voice called out, and Zhuge Zhan happily opened his mouth to reveal a few small deciduous teeth.

Zhao Yun was taken aback for a moment, probably thinking that at his own age, he seemed to be able to be Zhan'er's grandfather.

"Good boy." I couldn't help but pinched his cheek again.

The tabby cat hid for a while, and seeing no one was paying attention, it came out slowly and got close to Zhao Yun's feet, with its tail raised high, its head raised, and it meowed at Zhao Yun.This time, it was still Zhuge Liang who gave it a smooth ride.

Zhuge Liang squatted on the ground, stroking the cat's back, but never raised his head and said to Zhao Yun, "Yueying has researched a new dish, so stay for dinner tonight."

Zhao Yun looked at the cheerful Zhuge Zhan and thought about it.

"Alright, Kong Ming." It was just a few simple words, but Zhuge Liang was stunned for a long time.

For many years no one called himself Kong Ming, and there was no one who could call himself Kong Ming anymore.This sentence Kongming is still the title of Gonggeng before and after Longzhong.This time he demoted himself as the right general, and many people didn't know how to call himself.

I don't know if I can hear people who can call me Kong Ming in the future, but now there is no one who can call me Kong Ming except Zilong.

His feet began to tingle slowly, and Zhuge Liang stood up slowly.Taking a quick look, the tea was still hot on the boulder he was sitting on just now, so he pointed to the boulder and signaled Zhao Yun to sit there.Zhan'er was left lying on the pile of fallen leaves and staring at the cat.

The stone was warmed by the sun, Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun sat down facing each other, under the sparse branches of the ginkgo tree.

"Zilong has been implicated, the army is not strictly governed, and the street pavilion is lost. This is the crime of Liang." Zhuge Liang spoke first, looking into Zhao Yun's dark eyes, and he was referring to the edict that Zhao Yun was demoted to be the general of Zhendong.In fact, Zhuge Liang knew in his heart that without Zhao Yun's last defense, the army would not have retreated so easily.

"How could it be? Kong Ming and I shared prosperity and disgrace together." Zhao Yun raised his hand, as if his thoughts were not focused on Zhuge Liang's question, and a piece of ginkgo fell in his hand, but was swept up by the breeze and fell heavily to the ground .

After returning to the capital, Zhao Yun kept feeling that his body was not right, and he was always in a trance. Sometimes when he was practicing in the yard, his eyes would suddenly go dark, and the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably.Lian Tong and Guang also noticed something strange.

Today, my body has improved slightly, and I feel much more energetic.He came to Zhuge Liang.There is always an unspeakable worry in my heart, it seems that I can't feel at ease without seeing Zhuge Liang.

He was afraid of the sudden heavy rain.

Hearing Zhao Yun's low voice, Zhuge Liang shook his head. Probably there is only one Zhao Yun in the world who can answer like that.

The tabby cat on the fallen leaves walked around Zhan'er in a circle, and then lay down lazily on Zhan'er's calf, refusing to get up, but Zhan'er thought the cat was too heavy, so he pushed it hard, and the cat shook He wagged his tail and lay down again, continuing to yawn.

Zhuge Liang couldn't help laughing, and unconsciously picked up the feather fan placed aside with his fingers and shook it.

"When will Kongming make another Northern Expedition?" Zhao Yun asked abruptly, with a warm and moist voice, but a little eager.

Zhuge Liang was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Zhan'er, and looked at Zhao Yun's profile.

"It's coming soon, but let's train the soldiers first and restore morale...Why is Zilong in such a hurry?" At the last sentence, Zhuge Liang hesitated.

Zhao Yun smiled awkwardly, pursed his lips and shook his head.

"If you love it, how can you not worry about it?"

After bowing his head and thinking for a long time, Zhuge Liang raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yun, looked at his slightly closed eyelashes, and stared at his thin lips as if he wanted to say something.

"Kong Ming, I'm afraid Yun will attack Wei this time..."

Zhuge Liang listened carefully, but Zhuge Zhan, who was sitting in the pile of fallen leaves, suddenly started giggling loudly, his big eyes bent into two crescent moons, and his fleshy little hands clapped happily.Looking at the distance again, it was Jiang Wei who had just finished practicing.

After returning to Sichuan with Zhuge Liang, Jiang Wei has been living here to study, and gets along well with Zhuge Zhan in private. Zhuge Zhan also loves this handsome brother very much, thinking that he is as good to him as Zhuge Qiao.

Zhao Yun's words were interrupted just like that, and he didn't rush to speak again. Instead, he watched Jiang Wei drop the gun with a smile, squatted there hesitating, sweating, whether he should pick up Zhuge Zhan.

Zhuge Zhan didn't wait for Jiang Wei to think about it, so he stood up tremblingly and threw himself into Jiang Wei's arms, then raised his head, his face was full of saliva.

Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun smiled at each other and poured some tea.The tea in the clay pot soon bottomed out.Fortunately, Yueying walked out of the room thoughtfully, replaced it with a new clay pot and put it on the small stove to cook.

Zhuge Zhan saw that his mother was coming, so he stopped pestering Jiang Wei and wanted to hug Yueying's leg. Yueying helplessly touched Zhan'er's face and said with a smile that he was going to pick some chrysanthemums for food.Jiang Wei, who was on the side, saw Yueying's embarrassed look, and hurried forward to coax Zhan'er to show him the gun dance.Hearing that there are sassy gun skills to watch, Zhan'er stopped holding Yueying.

The leaves of the ginkgo tree fell rustlingly, and the melodious sound of the piano came from the small yard. The song was "Qi Ao". The clear spring trickling in the valley, the piano art is not very exquisite, but it can be heard that it has been practiced many times.

Just now when he heard that Jiang Wei was going to dance the gun, Zhao Yun smiled and said that he would play the piano to cheer him up. He said that when he was in Jingzhou, Zhuge Liang had taught him, and now he happened to let Zhuge Liang listen to the result and give some advice.

There is a moving piano sound engraved in the wind, such as praise and admiration, and hope and complaint.The gentle tone of voice combined with the vigorous gun skills, has a special feeling.

Yueying bent down and groped among the flowers, raising her head from time to time to look at Zhuge Zhan with a smile on her face.Zhuge Zhan stared at Jiang Wei, his eyes widened, he clapped his little hands, and then picked up a large handful of autumn leaves and threw them into the air.Suddenly, looking from Zhuge Liang, his eyes were filled with golden leaves one after another.

Ju Xi Ju Xi, the wind blows the girl.

Uncles and uncles advocate Yuhe women.

Unknowingly, Zhuge Liang sang softly, and Zhao Yun's piano sound naturally added Zhuge Liang's tone.Back and forth has been singing these two lines.

"I have fought against the destiny for a lifetime, but failed. Fortunately, there is a next generation."

Zhuge Liang vaguely remembered that this was Zhao Yun's last complete sentence that day, and it seemed to be the last sentence he said to Zhuge Liang.

In the end, Zhao Yun did not stay to finish the meal. Regardless of Zhuge Liang's persuasion, he shook his head, said sorry, and said that it was time to go home to accompany Tong and Guang, so he got on his horse and rode one by one. Hiding in the vast and cool night.

The author has something to say: Liangyun wants to keep being cute

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