[Three Kingdoms] This saving the world is poisonous

Since Liu Chan was brought back to the city by the second master and met Sun Shangxiang as a gift of the bamboo flute he made, there has been a strange atmosphere in the city because of him.

If you walk around the corner by accident, you can see someone sitting on the stone by the lotus pond, holding a knife, carefully cutting the bamboo he cut from nowhere, and you can vaguely see a smile on the corner of his mouth meaning.Although the person is in the city, he wears armor on his arms and legs. Besides Jiang Wei, who else is dressed like this in the city?

Jiang Wei, who usually does not show any emotions, gave people a very different feeling today. His eyes were softer than usual, and there seemed to be some expectation in his pupils. There was a smile on his mouth, and he was carefully carving the bamboo in his hand.

One can't help but wonder, is he imagining the expression of the person who receives the bamboo flute?Is it at a loss?happy?Or - love?

No matter what the answer is, he is enjoying it at the moment.

Jiang Wei, who was always vigilant, naturally found that someone was attracted to him. He quickly put the knife and flute in his hand and hid it behind his back, for fear that someone would discover his little thoughts.

"Bo Yue, what are you doing?" It was just a very ordinary question, but Jiang Wei, who had always been self-controlled, trembled in his heart. He tried to stabilize his mind, and then replied: "I didn't do anything, I just idled in a daze. .”

Jiang Wei lied solemnly, carefully observing the expression of the person in front of him, even her frowning made Jiang Wei feel his heart beat faster.

"I'm here to ask you to eat."

"Well, my lord, let's go first, and Wei will go as soon as he cleans up."

His petite lord stopped turning around, turned around and asked, "Clean up? What?" She looked around casually, trying to find what Jiang Wei wanted to pack up, but found nothing.

Faced with the lord's puzzled question, Jiang Wei had no choice but to throw down the half-carved flute.Fortunately, the ground behind him was covered with long grass. Even if he let go at this moment, the flute and knife would not make too much noise when they touched the ground, which would make the ignorant protagonist notice something strange.

"No, nothing, let's go."

After dinner, Jiang Wei hurried back, hoping that the flute would not be discovered by the children in the city, but things were willing.

Jiang Wei's heart was broken when he saw Lingqi standing by the lotus pond, showing Lu Bu the flute he made.

"Daddy, Lingqi picked this up on the grass behind the stone! Did that sister or uncle drop it?"

"Oh, probably, just give it to Xun Yu, he is in charge of the city's operations, so it's definitely right to give it to him." Lu Bu waved his hand indifferently, leaning lazily on the pillar in the pavilion, looking at the clouds and wondering What are you thinking.

"OK!"

Looking at the father and daughter, Jiang Wei's heart gradually became silent.

Can't admit it... definitely can't admit that he made the flute.

Jiang Wei hid in the dark, watching helplessly that the flute he had carved for a long time was taken away by Lingqi and handed over to Xun Yu.

Jiang Wei was really embarrassed to ask Xun Yu for the flute again. After all, he had betrayed Wei before. Feel a little embarrassed.

And...that was the thought that shouldn't have been in the first place.

Although, I also wanted to carve a new one, but I couldn't find a bamboo that was more suitable than before.The heart that wants to give this gift can only give up...

"Bo Yue, are you in a daze again?"

"My lord..." Jiang Wei looked at the man in front of him in a little surprise. She squatted in front of him with her legs crossed. She didn't know when she came here, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at him.

"You don't seem to be energetic. Ah yes." She said, took out a bamboo flute from her arms and handed it over, and continued: "This is for you."

The flute has not been carved yet, and the wooden thorns can be seen on the unpolished body of the flute. Isn't it the bamboo flute that Jiang Wei carved before!

"Huh? Dizi... this, my lord, this is..."

"I'm sorry, I saw you carving this secretly before, so it should be given to someone. I went to Wen Ruo before, and he said that Lingqi picked it up behind the stone, so I thought, is it yours? .” Her eyes were as pure as lake water, and her earnest and sincere face carried a taste of wanting to hear gossip.

Jiang Wei quickly avoided looking at each other, lowered his eyes and said gratefully: "Thank you, my lord."

"Can I ask Boyo a question?"

"My lord, just ask, as long as Wei Neng can answer."

With Jiang Wei's approval, the gossip on the lord's face became more and more obvious, and she finally asked tentatively in a low voice: "Can you tell me, who is the bamboo flute made by Boyue going to give to?"

"Uh..." Jiang Wei regretted a little, but how could the man take back what he said, he had to lie again: "It's just idle, just doing it for fun."

He can't tell the truth, this is for the lord.

"That..." The lord lowered his head in front of Jiang Wei. After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively asked, "Can Boyue make one for me?"

Jiang Wei's eyes widened slightly, and after a moment of stupefaction, he agreed.

"Okay. Wei helps the lord to make a flute."

Jiang Wei still carved the flute carefully every day, but turned from the dark place to the bright place. Whenever someone asked him, he would chuckle lightly and say in a soft and soft voice: "My lord Rang Wei did it. "

And every time Zhong Hui sees Jiang Wei looking at Dizi out of his mind, he feels like a dead dog in his heart.

"Isn't it just a flute, what's so great, if you want it, I will engrave it for you."

Hearing what Zhong Hui said, Jiang Wei shook his head, still looking down at the flute, and replied: "Shi Ji is different. This is a heart, a heart that can only be hidden in the heart."

And another point in time.

Zhao Yun was recently arranged to go down the mountain. Guo Jia, who was also about to go down the mountain, threw the lord to Zhang Yun to take care of him. However, the lord was spoiled by Zhao Yun, and if he disagreed with her, he would make trouble for the generals who played with her.

The lord squatting under the porch looked at the sea of ​​clouds with his hands on his chin, and said, "You are so boring, why don't you get up and dance for me."

"no way."

The protagonist didn't make trouble after being rejected, but she was silent for a long time, and said again: "You are so boring, or you can change into a female dress and show me."

"Don't even think about it."

"Ah, Zilong is not at home, and you don't play with me! Ah, I'm so annoying!" As he said, he rolled on the clean floor and lay down on the clean floor. What a beating look.

Seeing the lord lying and rolling in the clean wooden corridor, Zhang Xi was also very irritable, but there was nothing he could do about the dead child, the lord.

Zhao Yun went out this time because of a private matter, and the Zhao family brother passed away this year.It stands to reason that you can take the lord with you for this kind of thing, but it's been a lot of chaos outside in the past few years, Zhao Yun was afraid that he wouldn't care about the lord's comfort, so he decided not to take her back with him.Mr. Xun and the others also agreed, and arranged for several people to accompany him.

The reason why so many people are arranged is because Guo Jia will take a few people to Lu's house to visit the grave of Mr. Lu Zhi on behalf of the lord.

Mr. Lu Zhi's death was deliberately concealed by Guo Jia. The protagonist still doesn't know the truth, but how long can this matter be concealed?Sooner or later, the lord will know, it's just a matter of time.

As soon as there were fewer people in the city, it fell to Zhang Xi to take care of the lord.In fact, he didn't seem to take over this hot potato, but Mr. Xun, who left the housekeeper, was worried about Lu Xun. The only people he trusted most were Cao Wei's people, so Zhang Yun took this unwanted bargain.

The noon sun was very strong, and after being blocked and filtered by the eaves, the temperature on the person's body was just right.The peace he hadn't had for a long time made Zhang Xi a little sleepy. He simply lay down like the master, with his head resting on his arms, looking at the blue sky.

The gentle wind blew past the two people who were sleeping on the corridor, Zhang He rolled over comfortably, and rubbed against the warm source beside him.

Soft, small, with a faint floral fragrance, people don't want to let go.

They leaned together to keep warm, and the comfortable appearance of sleeping soundly made people unable to help but also doze off. The sun seemed to deliberately increase the heat, so as not to let the two sleeping on the porch suffer from the cold.

When Xun Yu finished his work and left the meeting room, he saw the two sleeping in a group on the corridor, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.He walked up to Zhang Xi, raised his foot and lightly kicked his calf, and called out in a low voice, "儶套, 儶奶."

"Hmm..." Zhang He was sleeping comfortably when he suddenly heard someone calling him. Although his body was not happy, he struggled to open his eyes, rubbing them unconsciously and looking at the person in front of him.

"Mr. Xun...?" In front of him, Xun Yu, who was usually very serious, had something wrong today, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Yu asked you to take care of the lord, not to sleep with the lord in your arms."

"Ah?" Zhang He was dumbfounded by Xun Yu's words, and put his hand into his arms, suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly looked down at his arms, his whole body became stiff with shock, and he didn't dare to move at all.

"Yu count three times, immediately leave the lord. One—two—…"

When Zhang Yun heard it, he immediately exploded, and he was about to push the lord away by reflex, but when his hand touched the soft shoulder, he stopped abruptly.

Obviously already some distance away, but Zhang He always felt that he could hear the steady and comfortable breathing of the lord. She also frowned uncomfortably because of his too intense activities, and buried her whole face in his chest. Because of her action, Qi's bangs began to spread out in all directions.

Zhang He always listened to Xun Yu's words, but today...

"Mr. Xun, the Lord is taking a lunch break." Zhang He violated Xun Yu's order for the first time.

Zhang Yun, who was different from the past, made Xun Yu slightly stunned. The "three" that was about to be said was stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down. The reason, I can only snort coldly, and said in a low voice: "For the sake of the lord today, you can lead the army stick afterwards."

"Yes."

The breeze blew by, and the entire corridor was warmed by the sun. Zhang Xi looked down at the person who slid on his lap and continued to sleep, and the corners of his mouth curled up helplessly.He took off his coat and covered her.He just looked at the lord like this, put his elbows on his knees, propped his chin and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in a daze.

Occasionally, with a smile on his lips, he gently rubbed the lord's furry head.Occasionally let out a low laugh, and sighed helplessly.

a few days later.

"Why can't Shi Ji live in peace with the lord?"

When Jiang Wei asked this sentence, Zhong Hui himself was also puzzled.Why every time he saw the lord, he couldn't help wanting to challenge her?What is the reason?Zhong Hui couldn't tell either.He can only attribute all this to the fact that he and the protagonist live in two different worlds, resulting in a historical generation gap.

Well, everything is the fault of the generation gap, not his relationship with Zhong Shiji!

Jiang Wei knew his personality well, so he didn't force him to live in peace with his lord.There are so many military generals and civil servants in the city to choose from, and Zhong Hui is not the only one.But in order to prevent Bo Yue from being caught in the middle, Zhong Hui thinks he can be wronged a little bit, at worst, he will take the initiative to avoid the protagonist.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

There are few people in the mountain city at the moment, Zhang He is neglecting his duties and guarding the front, and Xun Yu's mind is trapped by the door, so he will give him the post of guard.After thinking about it, I can only ask someone other than Cao Wei to try it out, and Zhong Hui is one of the candidates.

In Guo Jia's absence, Xun Yu's previous illness has not healed, and now it is too much for one person to take care of the whole city. In addition, the New Year is coming, there are a lot of things to be busy in the city, and another illness can't afford it, so I have to do it. Shopkeeper, throw the job to someone else.

"Guo, take advantage of the most chaotic time to visit some relatives. When you come back, the teacher will not exhaust you, so the surname will not be Sima."

Zhong Hui took the order to buy and turned to leave, behind him was the dispirited thoughts of Sima Shi, who took over Xun Yu's job.

When leaving the city, Jiang Wei, who was busy clearing out the warehouse, took the time to say a few words to him.Nine of the ten sentences were related to the lord, and the one related to him was "You must protect the lord." After finishing speaking, the man left.

"Why are you so dazed by Zhonghui? Let's go."

Zhong Hui turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at the lord who was riding down the mountain with them, and couldn't help saying "huh."

"Hmph, what ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm angry at me again out of nowhere, how did I offend you!"

"Existence itself."

"I, you...huh!"

"Humph--!"

Seeing the angry lord urging his horse to lean towards Wen Yang who also received the purchase order, Zhong Hui didn't feel refreshed, but felt even more irritable.

Especially that guy Wen Yang, who dared to look at him warningly.

"Wenyang doesn't care about him, let's go our way." When the lord said this, he turned his head and stuck out his tongue at him, looking really stupid to please others.

After Wenyang got back his memory, he transformed into the little tail of the lord. She said one thing, but he never said two, so naturally he ignored Zhong Hui, nodded and agreed, and urged the horse to follow and walked on the outside, protecting the lord to the mountain. go down.

"Leave him, don't want him anymore." When hearing the girl say that, Zhong Hui suddenly felt funny again.

Even though she said so, she didn't take the initiative to slow down the speed of her horse and wait for him on the mountain road when he couldn't keep up.

Zhong Hui was in a good mood, and urged him to step forward to take the lead. He looked sideways at the people around him with round eyes.Today she didn't wear the strange transparent thing she usually wears, but her pupils reflected his appearance.It was as if he had been put into his pupils, making him the only one left in this girl's world.

The corner of Zhong Hui's mouth curled up, and he deliberately asked, "Why, are you dumbfounded?"

"Get out of here." Hearing the girl's distraught voice, Zhong Hui's mood suddenly became better.He had long forgotten about Jiang Wei's promise not to bully her.

When he entered the city, Zhong Hui would grab the buns when he saw her buying buns, and he would grab the jerky when he saw her buying jerky, as long as she bought it, he would grab it.

Foodies snatching food from their hands is no less than snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

"Bell! Yes!"

The lord is grinding his teeth angrily, Wen Yang is ready to copy out the fire stick to help at any time

However, even though she gritted her teeth angrily, with an expression of wishing to gnaw his bones and eat his flesh, she did not give an order to attack Wen Yang.She raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes a few times, then stuffed the bag into his arms and said, "I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, I'll kill you!"

Then something out of control happened.

She bought the food on the roadside one by one, and stuffed them all into his arms. A few times, she simply blocked his mouth with food.

no, no...

I don't want to see you secretly wiping your tears while reluctantly stuffing food into my arms.

Taking advantage of his mouth being empty, Zhong Hui hurriedly said to the people around him: "Wenyang help me get it."

"..." After hearing this, Wen Yang frowned silently and looked at him. He didn't seem to want to help, and there was even a vague expectation in his eyes that Zhong would be overwhelmed by food.

"Didn't you see Xiao Jin crying?"

Wen Yang was taken aback when he heard this, he is a military general, he can do battle on the battlefield, but coaxing girls... he probably is not even as good as Guan Xing.

"Help take it."

Although Wen Yang was reluctant in his heart, he looked at the clock with a swearing look, so he helped out.

Zhong Hui thinks that he can't do Guo Jia's way of making girls happy with a few casual words, and he can calm down the irritated and uncooperative protagonist with a few words.He had never taken the initiative to coax a girl before, it's not that he didn't bother to coax, it's just that there was no suitable person.

The things that girls like are nothing more than a few kinds, hairpins, wooden combs, or rouge and gouache.

Zhong Hui searched his memory. He remembered that the emotional girl in front of him seldom put on makeup, but the wooden comb and hairpin...

Zhong Hui thought of this, and at a glance, he saw a peddler selling ordinary hairpins.Although it is made of wood, it looks like it should be made of high-quality wood.This kind of wood should not be easily damaged, and the carver rarely loses the roughness, so it looks very good.

"Hey, girl." Zhong Hui called out to the person who was still walking alone, glanced at the pattern in front of the peddler, copied one at random, and gestured "wait a moment" to the peddler. , grabbed the lord.

"what!"

"Stand don't move, don't turn around." Zhong Hui pressed the head of the person who wanted to turn back, clumsily rearranged her hair, and threaded the bought wooden hairpin through the hair.

"Zhong will tell you what to do with my hair!"

"My uncle is very satisfied. I will reward you with these." Zhong Hui didn't even look at it, and directly took out the money from his sleeve and threw it to the peddler. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed that there was a small silver coin in it.

An ordinary wooden hairpin, the best style in a big store, is only worth two or three coins, and a small silver nugget is really...too extravagant and prodigal.

"What did you buy?"

Zhong Hui looked at her curiously stroking the shape of the hairpin on her hair, and replied calmly: "The hairpin."

"Why... buy this all of a sudden."

Weasels are usually uneasy and kind when they greet the New Year.

Zhong Hui saw the vigilance of the people in front of him, but he didn't have any thoughts of being unable to speak, so he replied frankly: "I want to please you."

A natural remark made her blush.

"Huh? Suddenly...why..."

"Don't think about it, I just don't want Mr. Guo to see you crying. After all, that person... hmph, he hates you when he encounters you." Zhong Hui often thought of Guo Jia standing behind the lord like a ghost, Smiling and threatening them to show respect to the lord, he couldn't help but shiver.

Zhong Huicai was not afraid of Guo Jia, a civil servant who would fall at the first poke, just, just...

"You think I'm rare!"

"Throw it away if you don't like it."

It was hard to coax them, but they quarreled again after a disagreement.Zhong Hui really doesn't like the changeability of girls, his family Boyue has never been capricious!If you should be angry, you should be angry, if you should reconcile, then reconcile, there is no one who capsizes at every turn!

When Guo Jia picked them up to play at Ji's house, he saw the lord's eyes were red, and after hearing Wen Yang's report, he knew the cause and effect, and smiled kindly at Zhong Hui: "Zhong Lang, Jia wants to talk to you about something." Discuss, let's go to the side hall with Jia."

Zhong Hui silently glanced at the girl Ji Sheng entertained to eat some snacks, and Wen Yang who was walking with her, gave him a "deserved" look before leaving.

Boyue, I still can't live in peace with this girl!If I knew it was useless to send hairpins, why should I give them—!

In the mountain city at this moment.

Sima Shi, who just came to the city not long ago, came to the conference hall to peek at his brother's handling of official duties, but he saw that his always serious brother was not working, and was clumsily carving something with a knife.

"Brother, are you being lazy? Zhao Ke is going to report to Mr. Xun." Sima Zhao walked in from the door, and saw his brother was startled, with a knife in his hand and a piece of bamboo It looks like it fell directly to the ground.He got up to pick up the dropped things, but his younger brother Sima Zhao took the first step.

Sima Zhao picked up the piece of bamboo that rolled down at his feet. Its heart was hollowed out, and there was a deliberate mark on the bamboo body at intervals.

"Brother is really very elegant." Sima Zhao is so clever, seeing the marked position of the bamboo, and thinking about the recent events, he naturally understands the whole story, but he doesn't know who his brother is going to give this flute to.

"Zhao'er, return the bamboo." Master Sima didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being caught, he stretched out his hand calmly, and begged Sima Zhao for the bamboo.

Hearing the sound, Sima Zhao shook his hand holding the bamboo, not intending to return it at all, and tentatively asked, "Could it be for the lord?"

Master Sima seldom shouted angrily: "I want you to take care of it!" He got up and snatched the bamboo from Sima Zhao's hand, completely ignoring the startled person, hid the bamboo in his arms, put the knife back on the table, As if nothing happened, continue to deal with the business at hand.

Sima Zhao smiled helplessly, and simply sat across the table from his elder brother, staring at him, with the posture of "I won't leave if you don't tell me".

Master Sima felt helpless being stared at, and sighed, "I just sit and play with nothing to do." However, this kind of answer could not dismiss Sima Zhao who had opened the door to the new world.

"Who are you lying to?" Sima Zhao decided that his brother was going to give the bamboo flute to the woman, but there were not many women in the city, and they were either fierce or powerful.The only one who is normal is the master, no matter how you look at it, his elder brother is useless.

"It can't really be the lord, right?" Sima Zhao knew very well that his brother's relationship was ups and downs. With the lord's silly aura and easily deceived temperament, standing with his brother was actually quite harmonious.

One is smart and the other is stupid, very complementary!

If it is really the lord, Sima Zhao will agree with it with both hands, because the lord will cause trouble and worries for his elder brother at a glance, and will not let his brother have time to indulge in idle thinking, and will not let his brother have time to lose his temper in silence distortion.

"It's just that Zhao Yun is not easy to deal with." Sima Zhao pinched his chin, and he had already started planning a plan to help his brother poach Zhao Yun's corner in his mind.

Master Sima rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said helplessly, "Why do you have to give a woman to carve a flute, and why can't you carve a flute and give it to your younger brother?"

"..." Sima Zhao looked at his elder brother silently, stood up suddenly and stepped back, waved his hands and said, "Brother, don't make trouble!" After speaking, he ran out of the conference hall as if fleeing.

Master Sima looked at the back of Sima Zhao leaving in the dust, with a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, he took out the bamboo and continued to carve with a knife.While engraving, he put down the bamboo in his hand, and looked up at the sky already sprinkled with sunset glow outside the window.

"I don't know when the Lord and the others will return."

This feeling of waiting for someone to come back is really nostalgic.

May this dull day last for a while longer.