Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

The night is dark, the evening wind is blowing, and the lights of fishermen in the distance are like stars and fire, floating in twos and threes by the river.

There was a smile on Lu Su's lips, and he looked at the boatman returning home from afar.

When he was young, he was also one of the most beautiful men in the Jianghuai area. His old brows and eyes still have a kind of lean and tough handsomeness, like a strong pine nestled between mountains and rocks.

At this moment, an emotion similar to loneliness slowly dissipated in his eyes, flickering with the flickering lights.

Taking down the three counties of Jingzhou without bloodshed should have been a complete victory, but Li Yinzhou didn't see a trace of carnival from Lu Su's expression.

It was Lu Su who proposed to go to the meeting with Guan Yu to discuss alone. The two sides did not agree immediately, but this talk undoubtedly gave Liu Bei a chance to breathe.

In the end, it may not be Sun Quan's original goal to draw the Xiangshui River to govern.

After all, he has carefully planned this layout for five years or more. He even endured Liu Bei's petty trick of marrying Sun Shangxiang, and even faked his death.

Li Yinzhou looked at Lu Su's calm face, raised his head and took a sip of good wine, and joked with the drink: "I met Mr. Zhuge once when I was in Gong'an, and he is a very good drinking friend."

A trace of surprise flashed across Lu Su's eyes, and then he smiled knowingly: "If he is from Wu, maybe we can often drink together. But with his qualifications, if he is the same master, I'm afraid I won't be able to speak now." There's room."

Hearing what he said, Li Yinzhou became more and more sure of his previous guess——

He deliberately gave Liu Bei a chance to breathe.

To give a faltering alliance one last chance to get back together.

Noticing his complicated gaze, Lu Su raised his head and took a sip, casually threw the empty gourd into the water, and smiled at him: "It's a pity that every time we drink with him, it's a moment of great battle. He is always secretly calculating I."

Li Yinzhou simply asked directly: "Since we know that they have evil intentions, why do we still insist on joining forces?"

"Why?" Lu Su reached out and pointed at the sky, as if holding the stars like pawns, and pointed to him, "Now Cao Cao meets Liu Bei in Hanzhong. If we don't take this step back, we will definitely confront Cao Jun head-on. After the bloody battle, who will Master the world?"

He paused, and his voice was calm: "I once had the same thought as Gongjin and Ziming, thinking that we could have peace for a hundred years if we divided the Yangtze River into two parts of the world and sat on natural dangers. But the battle of Jiangling made me sober, Cao Ren killed us countless times, even Gong Jin...Looking at the current Wu army, who has Gong Jin's plan in the past? We march and fight for the stability of the future, and the choice of peace talks now is the same."

No one desires peace more than these blood-licking butchers. All the sacrifices today are for the stability of the future, and every step they take is on the blood.

Everyone can be impulsive, presumptuous, and be dazzled by victory, but as the governor, he cannot.

Admonitions to direct offenders may not be pleasant, and Sun Quan's face will be refuted if he utters them.Lu Su had no choice but to endure insinuations, and use the tone of Mr. Li, who has no public office and is completely harmless, to guide the young protagonist and teach him how to manipulate the world's big game of chess.

Li Yinzhou probably guessed Lu Su's painstaking efforts to invite him to drink, recalling Sun Quan's cold face and heart suppressed cold anger, he couldn't help but sighed with a smile: "You are so disobedient to the lord, is he mad?"

Lu Su showed a sly smile as if he had succeeded: "It's more than just angry. If I didn't pretend to be an elder, I think the lord would want to kill someone."

But Sun Quan finally respected Lu Su's idea, gritted his teeth and took a step back.

Looking at the stars gathering and scattering on the river surface, the two couldn't help smiling at each other.

"He's not a man who knows how to fight." Li Yinzhou frowned, "And he has a bad temper, so he can't be blamed. When he was young, Xiao Ze said a few nonsense, and he could hold grudges for days."

But it is precisely because of the close people that they care more and more.

Lu Su heard the persuasion in his words, and said frankly: "Only a ruthless person can be an emperor. I would rather he hate me, fear me, and cultivate his own confidants. In the future, I will leave like Gong Jin." Only then can he continue to hold the overall situation firmly.”

Li Yinzhou was slightly taken aback.

Among the famous four generations of governors in Jiangdong, Zhou Yu once had the brilliance of the Battle of Chibi, Lu Meng left behind the legend of crossing the river in white clothes, and later Lu Xun's burning company was even more impressive. Only Lu Su seemed to have never had a bright future. eye performance.

He is like those deep shadows under the firelight, burning silently in the brilliance of others.

Now, the bitter face in the eyes of future generations overlaps with the insightful eyes in front of him, forming a Lu Zijing that he has never really understood.

Eye masks shimmer.

Looking past Lu Su's calm eyebrows, Li Yinzhou saw the dark blue sky and rivers flowing, and the brightest morning star fell on the opponent's shoulder.

……

After Lu Su analyzed the situation with him, the two finally put aside the important matter and drank a pot heartily.

When dawn broke, Li Yinzhou left in the morning light to say goodbye.

"It's a pity." Lu Su said, "I heard that you are very unpredictable. I don't know where I can catch you for a drink next time."

Today, he was able to accurately detect his whereabouts because Gu Shao, who was passing along the river, tapped one or two, otherwise he really didn't know where this person was recently.

Li Yinzhou hides his whereabouts firstly to hide from Cao Cao, and secondly to hide from Liu Bei. The three masters in the world have different temperaments, but the one of holding grudges is stronger than the other.

He also plans to live two more years.

Seeing Lu Su's regret, he couldn't help laughing: "Actually, the general just sighed that there was no one at the same table, but I know that one person can drink with you alone."

Lu Su raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Who is it?"

"Yes..." Before the remaining two words could be uttered, a horse's hoof smashed the waves of the lake, and suddenly brushed the wind and rushed to the front.

"Captain!" The soldier who delivered the letter almost fell off the horse, but was supported by Lu Su calmly.

"What's the matter, speak slowly."

But the little soldier couldn't slow down, he caught his breath, and hurriedly said: "My lord has turned around and is now conquering Hefei!"

……

Lv Meng took advantage of the fog to mobilize his troops, and took the three counties of Jingzhou without spending a lot of time, but the entangled troops did not return directly to Jianye.At first Li Yinzhou only thought that he was stationed at the front line waiting for an opportunity, but he didn't expect that Sun Quan's idea was Hefei!

Cao Jun and Liu Jun met in Hanzhong, and Hefei was empty. Since Liu Bei couldn't fight, he had to use mobile troops to prove that Cao Jun was not an invincible God of War!

Lu Su's expression changed immediately, and he obviously noticed the failure immediately: "Arrogant soldiers will be defeated! Besides, the city of Hefei is as solid as gold, why is my lord so anxious!"

After all, he immediately ordered the army to be reorganized, and was ready to take over Sun Quan later.

The battle broke out, and the two had no time to stop and analyze the situation in detail.

Perhaps Lu Su intuitively realized that Hefei was not in his pocket at this moment based on decades of military experience, but Li Yinzhou was clearly sober, this battle would be the biggest setback that Sun Quan had ever faced!

Noticing his dignified expression, Lu Su took the time to tell him a few words: "I will immediately send troops to meet the lord, the front line is critical, you don't have to put yourself in danger, remember the overall situation is the most important thing."

He waved his hand to summon a group of soldiers, ordered them to safely escort Li Yinzhou back to Haichang, and immediately turned back to the camp without stopping, not even having time to close his eyes to rest for a moment.

At dawn, the rain falls.

The empty gourd that the two drank was floating on the lake, swaying in the slight waves with the drizzle.

"Sir." The remaining soldier put a coir raincoat on him and pushed him to ride on the horse. "Let's go!"

A group of people rode away on horseback.

Frozen fingers hold the rein.

Li Yinzhou suddenly reined in the horse.

The soldiers behind were caught off guard and were splashed by the cold water. They got off their horses to check the situation in a daze, but saw that the road ahead was flat and boundless, and there was obviously no obstacle at all.

He raised his head in bewilderment: "Sir, why are you stopping?"

"Changing the road." Li Yinzhou tightened his grip on the reins, and looked down at him, "Go to Xiaoyaojin."

Xiaoyaojin is a ferry to the east of Hefei, and it was not well-known before this battle, so the soldiers couldn't figure out what Mr. Li was going to do.

It can be seen that the cold rain was dripping down his thin cheeks, and the sprayed mist enveloped his whole body in a layer of chilling air, which made that gentle face a bit cruel and decisive.

"Can……"

"If you are afraid of death or disobedience, just go back." Li Yinzhou put down his words, twisted his eyelashes and blinked Leng Yu hard, swung his whip and went straight to Hefei.

The remaining soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while they made up their minds to divide into two groups, three of them went after Li Yinzhou's horse, while the other two went back to report the matter to Lu Su.

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The closer to the Central Plains, the more pouring the rain, and the river between the banks was rushing away with raging waves, and Li Yinzhou could only pray that the horse would be faster, and faster.

Lu Suding has dispatched the messenger Xingye to rush there, but he also knows that the war situation is imminent and there is no time to stop it.And he must prepare calmly and prepare for the worst to clean up the mess.

He must be ruthless, but Li Yinzhou can act alone——

He can't save this battle, but maybe he can do something, even if it saves a person, a life.

The little soldier he left behind chased after him in the rain, and a group of four took shortcuts and went straight to Xiaoyaojin.

Before arriving at the battlefield, several black smoke from the wolf was seen rising from the ground and scattered in the rain.

The smell of blood spread to the tip of the nose along the wind, and even the river beside him seemed to be smeared with blood.

"Hiss—" The horse under him raised his head wearily and let out a long cry. Li Yinzhou gritted his teeth and jumped down. As soon as his toes hit the ground, he heard a bang, and the whole horse fell into the muddy water and galloped for three days and three nights. His hooves twitched non-stop.

This is already the third horse changed along the way.

"Thank you." He took off his coir raincoat and put it on the horse, turning his head to observe the scene in front of him.

The rain penetrates the sky and the earth.

On the high ground, it can be seen from a distance that the beacon fire is at the original bridgehead of Xiaoyaojin. At the moment, the torrent is raging, and the war is starting a prairie fire. The original bridge has disappeared.

In the cold and sharp layer of water curtain, a thunderous sound of drums resounded through the sky, and the sound of the drums scattered in all directions, making one's heart tremble.

The sound of the drums is in the east of the river, it is Wu Jun!

Li Yinzhou wiped away the cold rain all over his face, and ran away to the sound of the drum.

In the foul wind, a group of elite soldiers trampled through the muddy ground and were about to swim across the river.

Seeing a blurry figure approaching alone in the distance, the leader stopped and quickly drew his bow and arrow.

The bowstring is full.

The tip of the arrow is aiming at the opponent's forehead.

The author has something to say: sorry for the lateness!