The general is wise and mighty

After An Sheng came back, he lay on the bed for half a month, and was caught by Xiang Yu to learn how to ride a horse. It took him half a year to learn how to ride a horse. An Sheng even asked a tailor to make a pair of special trousers for this purpose. thick cotton.

Xiang Ji didn't expose him when he found out, and let him play by himself, anyway, An Sheng didn't have time to wear it when he needed it in the future.

Gradually, An Sheng saw Xiang Liang less and less often, only occasionally seeing him drinking with others in the backyard garden, every time was different.And there are more and more people living in the Xiang family, and it seems that each of them has special skills, always wielding knives and guns in the open space in the backyard.

An Sheng can basically see Xiang Ji there, either practicing by himself or fighting with others, losing less and winning more.Xiang Zhuang and Long Qi also appeared frequently, watching and watching, fighting and fighting, the speed of progress was not slow - compared to An Sheng.

An Sheng also felt more and more that Xiang Ji should not be just a small leader of a peasant uprising. He also has leadership skills and is not weak in force. He has learned a few military books and at least has a little knowledge reserve. He should be able to leave some names in history of.But An Sheng, whose surname is Xiang, only knows Xiang Yu, and Xiang Ji obviously doesn't have that name either.

An Sheng thought it might be Xiang Yu or some of Xiang Yu's distant cousins, they would recognize each other soon, and then fight the world together, and finally...failed.Every time An Sheng thinks of this, An Sheng is always a little sad, and never thinks that he might as well abduct someone to save his life.

But soon, An Sheng knew that he was wrong, Xiang Ji was not that distant brother at all.

"What?!" The old man jumped anxiously after receiving a letter, "My house!"

"What's wrong?" An Sheng was crouching in the shade of a tree looking at the bamboo slips, gently shaking the bamboo leaves in his hand.

"Look! My house was burned down by them! It's gone! Where will I live when I go back?!" The old man circled around in the open space.

An Sheng was almost dizzy, he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples: "Teacher, are you still going back? Don't you live here all the time, anyway, it's not been a few years."

"What did you brat say!" The old man was so angry that he threw the cloth full of words on An Sheng's head, "Bastard!"

An Sheng picked up the piece of cloth and looked at it, but he could only recognize a few characters, so he pointed to the first two characters and asked, "What is this?"

"What? This is nothing!" The old man seemed to be even more angry, "It's been a few years, and you don't even know my name?! You know that boy Xiang!"

An Sheng thought about it, he seemed to always call the old man a teacher, and never asked his name, so he laughed and said, "Didn't the teacher say that... Shun Shun Qi, Shun Shun Qi, don't be angry, I'm not Do you want to know?" There was always a smile on his face.

"Fan Zeng, remember, old man, my name is Fan Zeng." Fan Zeng sat down in the shade of a tree, picked up the water that An Sheng had dried, and poured it all at once.

An Sheng's head froze for a moment: Fan Zeng?Asian father?Then he took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Fan Zeng's hand trembling: "You, you, your name is Fan Zeng?!"

"Yes!" The old man's anger subsided a little.

An Sheng swallowed, and a hundred thousand muddy horses galloped past in his heart—even if he never studied history or read history books, he must have learned Chinese in high school; The deep admiration for the overlord of Western Chu is also a good lesson; I know someone named Xiang Zhuang, but I still can’t remember the structure of the head of Xiang Zhuang’s sword dance aimed at Peigong, what the hell This person is me ah ah ah ah——

An Sheng suddenly thought of Xiang Ji again, and had hoped that Xiang Liang would be the Overlord of Western Chu, but his age was not right, Xiang Yu died before he was thirty.And when An Sheng met Xiang Liang, he was in his thirties.

An Sheng was immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't recover. Fan Zeng thought he had scolded the kid for being stupid, so he stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, but he still didn't see An Sheng's reaction.

"What are you doing standing here, don't you want to dry yourself?" Xiang Ji's voice came from the courtyard gate, and he went up the hill naked, with clothes in his hands, sweat slid down his body, sexy.

Fan Zeng found a helper, and quickly pulled Xiang Ji over: "Come and see what's wrong with this kid..."

Xiang Ji looked down at An Sheng, and knew that he was thinking about some messy things again, so he directly held his chin with his left hand and forced An Sheng to raise his head.But An Sheng's eyes still didn't focus on Xiang Yu's face, he was scattered and didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiang Ji approached and called out suddenly: "Hello!"

An Sheng was startled, and finally came back to his senses, saw Xiang Yu directly, took a step back subconsciously, and stared at Xiang Yu.

Xiang Ji smiled: "Aren't you hot standing there? Come and drink water." After speaking, he sat on the stone bench and cooled his body with a wet cloth.

An Sheng moved over thinking step by step, and waited until Xiang Yu was no longer so hot, he hesitated and said, "Chicken, I ask you a question, please answer me carefully..."

"Hmm." Xiang Yu put the cloth scarf on his shoulders, looked up at An Sheng, the sunlight cast circular spots on his face through the leaves.

"You—what's your name?" An Sheng was cautious.

"Xiang Ji." Xiang Ji frowned, hasn't it been ten years?

"I know." An Sheng swallowed again, "I mean, do you have another name?"

"Hmm..." Xiang Ji frowned and thought, "Oh."

An Sheng held his breath, widened his eyes and waited for Xiang Ji to continue, his facial expressions made Xiang Ji laugh.Xiang Yu stretched out his hand and scratched An Sheng's nose. An Sheng didn't have time to fight with him, so he knocked Xiang Yu's hand off and urged him to continue talking with his eyes.

"Three years ago, Ruoguan, my uncle gave me a word. You had a fever at home, so you didn't go." The smile on the corner of Xiang Ji's mouth did not disappear.

"Then why didn't anyone call you...uh...?" An Sheng recalled that the family seemed to be busy at that time, and there were many people coming, but he was lying in the room with a fever.

"I don't call it because I'm used to it, and Xiaozhuang calls me elder brother, and Long Qi...it doesn't matter what you call me, and you don't know, old man Fan and uncle are elders, so don't use it. As for the others, it seems that they all call me." Xiang Ji tilted his head slightly, thinking while talking, unknowingly said a lot.

An Sheng suddenly remembered that he had ignored the main question: "What's your word?"

"Yu, feather's feather." Xiang Ji looked at An Sheng with a smile, the lines of his face looked very gentle under the shadow and sunlight.

An Sheng didn't see Xiang Ji's expression at all, his heart was already thundering, and he was about to stutter: "Xiang...Xiang...Xiang...Xiang Yu?!"

"Yeah." Xiang Ji thought An Sheng's voice sounded nice, so he complied.

An Sheng was swimming in the bottomless ocean, staring at Xiang Ji without blinking, his face full of horror.

Seeing An Sheng's expression, Xiang Ji frowned slightly: "Not good?"

An Sheng didn't hear it, he still had a frightened expression, coughed dryly, and murmured: "Xiang Yu..."

"If you don't want to be called this, just call me as usual." Xiang Ji put his hand on An Sheng's shoulder, and shook him lightly, "Anyway, I'm used to it."

"Xiang Yu." An Sheng called again, "You are Xiang Yu...how can you be Xiang Yu...how can you be Xiang Yu..."

Fan Zeng already felt that An Sheng was bewildered, so he took his clothes and ran to ask An Sheng for a doctor.

Xiang Yu directly dragged him to his room, and leaned on the table to watch him.

It took An Sheng a long time to come back to his senses, and found himself in Xiang Ji's room, and when he looked again, the owner of the room was right in front of him.An Sheng laughed a few times: "Chick..."

"You don't like it." Xiang Ji's tone was firm.

"Ah?" An Sheng was stunned again. Could it be that something happened to him while he was absent-minded?

"My words." Xiang Ji stared at An Sheng's face, unwilling to let go of a subtle expression.

"Ah, no, no, absolutely not, it's just..." An Sheng just didn't think that Xiang Ji was Xiang Yu. He originally wanted to pull him out of this chaotic circle of dynasties and prevent him from dying in it. An ordinary life is better than dying The battlefield is better.

"Just what?" Xiang Yu leaned closer to An Sheng's face, An Sheng wanted to back away, but was caught by Xiang Yu and couldn't move.

"It's just...it sounds so nice, I don't want to call you that!" An Sheng pretended to be arrogant, and looked sideways at Xiang Ji with his chin raised.

His intuition told Xiang Ji that this was not true, but An Sheng seemed unwilling to say so, so Xiang Ji reluctantly accepted this excuse.

"Brother!" Xiang Zhuang broke in, even if he saw Xiang Ji and An Sheng staying in Xiang Ji's room, he was not surprised, because they often did this.

"Brother, let me tell you that someone has rebelled!" Xiang Zhuang said with a righteous face.

"Who?" Xiang Ji had already picked up the long spear beside him, ready to find out.

"Oh, no, no, it's Daze Township. Two farmers rebelled." Xiang Zhuang said his gossip in a righteous manner.

An Sheng raised his eyebrows: "It should be an uprising." Isn't it the uprising of Chen Sheng and Wu Guangda Ze Township? I studied history in junior high school.

Xiang Ji put the spear back again, picked up the teacup to drink water, and poured a cup for An Sheng

Xiang Zhuang was in a hurry: "Brother, don't believe me. I'm so well informed. Jiangbei is in chaos. They really rebelled...uh... uprising."

"You? Well-informed?" Xiang Ji raised his left eyebrow to look at him.

"Uh, brother, what are you doing so clearly? If Long Qi is well-informed, I am well-informed. We fit together!" Xiang Zhuang proudly puffed out his small chest.

"Pfft—" An Sheng didn't hold back, spat out a mouthful of water, and then coughed desperately, tears were about to come out.

Xiang Ji patted An Sheng on the back: "What about Long Qi?"

"We're looking for news from the vegetable market." Big Brother Xiang Zhuang pointed back, "Why don't you let him come back?"

"Well, let's go." Xiang Yu grabbed An Sheng's sleeve and helped him wipe the water he coughed up from the corner of his mouth, like a general in charge of the audience.

An Sheng pulled back his sleeves and glared at Xiang Ji, but he still couldn't help laughing, and his mouth popped open.Xiang Ji also smiled, but was quickly called away by Xiang Liang, and pulled An Sheng with him before leaving.

Xiang Liang was writing something on the table in his room, and turned around holding the cloth when he heard the door rang, but the moment he saw An Sheng, he put the hand holding the cloth behind his back with an embarrassed expression.

An Sheng knew at a glance that Xiang Liang definitely wanted to talk to Xiang Ji about some confidential matters, which might be related to the uprising, so he turned around and prepared to go out.But Xiang Yu was not happy, he grabbed An Sheng's arm and dragged him to his side, straightening his back.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Xiang Liang cleared his throat, but he still couldn't say anything when he saw An Sheng here. He didn't know if what he did would be successful, so he didn't want to draw An Sheng in.

An Sheng saw Xiang Liang's embarrassment, and twitched his arms to free himself, but Xiang Ji pulled him very close, just enough not to make An Sheng cry out in pain,

But just can't break free.

Xiang Liang also saw An Sheng's small movements, and coughed twice again.An Sheng immediately found an excuse: "Uncle Xiang, you have a bad throat, I'll go get you a pot of water and find a doctor for you." Then he tried hard, feeling that his arm was about to dislocate, but luckily he managed to get away, and smiled He ran out quickly, and heard Xiang Liang's voice in the room behind him.

"Xiao Ji, don't be so ignorant..."

An Sheng happened to meet Fan Zeng, and the old man was leading an old man with gray hair and beard all over the yard looking for him, so he hurried up to meet him: "Teacher, let's go inside and rest on such a hot day."

"Oops!" Fan Zeng grabbed An Sheng and refused to let him go, "I found you, hurry up and ask Old Wang to show you, you were stunned just now."

An Sheng had just come out of the tiger's lair and went into the wolf's lair again, but he was dragged into the house by Fan Zeng, and was checked by the old man Wang for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that there was nothing wrong, even people like excess heat Some diseases did not happen to An Sheng either.

An Sheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Teacher, believe me now, just say I'm fine."

Fan Zeng couldn't understand it, and muttered in his mouth: "Your eyes are staring at you, and you are dumbfounded. How can there be nothing at all? What's going on..."

An Sheng didn't want to talk to him, and a good thought popped into his head: "Grandpa Wang, can you do me a favor?" His face was full of smiles.

Old man Wang is neither blind nor deaf. Hearing An Sheng's question, he really likes this polite kid, so of course he agrees.

An Sheng continued to laugh, but with a dark belly: "Uncle Xiang's throat is not very comfortable, can you help him take a look later?" Who asked you to drive me out?Although I can come out on my own, if you keep something from me, don't blame me for fulfilling what you said too perfectly!

Old man Wang nodded with a smile: "Yes, now?"

"No, take a rest first, and I'll take you there later." An Sheng smiled sinisterly, his voice still as warm as a spring breeze.

An Sheng waited for a while, guessing that Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu should have finished talking, so he led old man Wang over, just in time to meet Xiang Yu coming out of the house.

Seeing An Sheng leading an old man with a smile, Xiang Ji felt a little strange, but he knew what his intention was when he saw the small box on the back of the old man Wang.Immediately pushed the door open and called Xiang Liang: "Uncle, come out, someone is looking for you."

Xiang Liang heard the sound, and was taken aback when he saw the two people standing under the steps: "Xiao'an, this is..."

"Uncle Xiang, this is the doctor, I found it for you." An Sheng blinked innocently, and then said to old man Wang, "Grandpa Wang, this is Uncle Xiang, please help me to see."

"Okay, okay." Old man Wang walked up the steps.

Xiang Ji seemed to be in a good mood, and he reached out to support him, and sent him into the house. Before closing the door, he said, "Uncle, if you are sick, you need to be treated. Don't delay." gone.

Xiang Liang in the house laughed when he heard the two walking away.

"What are you laughing at?!" Old man Wang suddenly changed his benevolent appearance, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't you believe in the old man's medical skills?"

"No, no." Xiang Liang quickly waved his hand.

"Then don't sit down!" The old man was still very effective in fighting.