I nodded. "I’ll rest in Anping for a few days to bother you."
Du Ji bowed and bowed with little expression, and his face showed a faint smile. "Where is this Wang?"
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After dinner, I enjoyed the quiet evening in the backyard with my wife and children.
Tuoba Ye Liu Ren made a bonfire in the courtyard without hesitation, and started a barbecue with the unique methods of Shuofang and Liaoxi respectively.
I was going to disperse them. Liang Cong and Jamu joined the barbecue team with my permission.
But in a moment, the evening breeze is full of mutton seasoning aroma.
Dian Wei, who stood behind me, suppressed it secretly for a long time, and finally he couldn’t help but let out a belly cry, and then he couldn’t help it anymore. It was like playing a symphony.
I looked back at him and smiled. "Why don’t you try it for me first?"
Dian Wei, if granted Amnesty, rushed over without saying anything, and tore an oil-water spill from the lamb.
Liu Ren snorted discontentedly. "You ate the king’s leg."
Dian Wei has chewed two bites of smell speech and then one leng did not stop chewing and looked back at me.
I waved my hand at him, and he immediately ate up again with scruples, and even chewed the sheep bones in the meat.
"Brother Wei, you just ate his roast Liaodong leg of lamb. I wonder if there is any belly left. Would you like to try the brother’s roast Shuofang lamb chop again?" Tuoba Ye smiled and sent an invitation to Dian Wei.
"good!" A leg of lamb that is so fat that it can’t even fill one-fifth of Dian Wei’s stomach. Dian Wei picked up a round white onion in one hand and took the lamb chops handed by Tuoba Ye in the other, once again showing people that his stomach function is better than normal.
Tuoba Ye looked at Dian Wei eating with a big smile, which was quite gratifying.
Then the bright smile solidified on his face. "Wei Ge … even if you are hungry, don’t eat the burnt meat and bones together …"
Dian Wei ate ten kilos of mutton with bones and one kilo of Hebei scallion, only to feel that the meal was barely full after the meal.
So I patted my belly and ate a kilo …
Then Tuoba Ye and Lu Ren had a heated discussion on the topic "Which is more professional and delicious, Shuofang barbecue or Liaoxi barbecue?"
After the quarrel, the two people talked to the extreme, proving that the meat they baked was more delicious and even had a meat eating contest.
In the end, I really can’t watch Dian Wei roll up his sleeves and jump into the battlefield again, ending the chat competition with suspense advantage.
The next morning, I tried to kiss Marxism-Leninism with a mouthful of sheep oil, but I was slapped in the mouth by this little slap.
So I made up my mind to brush my teeth for three times before I felt a slight decrease in my smell.
"Where is Tiewei?" After brushing my teeth, I found that Dian Wei seemed to be missing his post.
Replace his Jia Musong shrugged his shoulders. "I probably ate a bad belly yesterday and got up early and went into the toilet …"
I shook my head with a wry smile, but I felt the smell in my mouth revived, so I continued to brush my teeth.
When I brushed my tongue completely and almost my tongue was bloody, Du Ji appeared in my courtyard with people.
"Visit the king" Du Ji led the people behind him to salute me.
"Good morning" I spit out the last mouthful of mouthwash, but I felt that my lips were numb and I couldn’t help but shook my head and threw the cup to Liang Cong and looked up at them.
I was a little surprised at this sight. "Sun Xiandi?"
The young man behind Du Ji is Gongsun Zan alone.
He gave me another yi and looked slightly nervous.
I took him and walked to the living room. "Is it too careless for Bogui to let you be a messenger so confidently?"
It is not a good thing for Lu Zhi or others to notice Gongsun Zan’s intention.
"In the past two years, my younger brother has traveled to Leping for more than ten times, but there is no problem." He replied with his head down.
"Oh" I nodded slightly relieved.
"But … this time the secretariat of Lu sent me." He still lowered his head.
I was puzzled. "What does this mean?"
Gongsun Xu pulled out a slender copper tube from his belt and presented it to me with both hands.
I took it with doubt and twisted the sealing cover to take out the thin paper.
Lu Zhi’s words are still straight with a chill.
"mighty Wang rujian
The old and the sick in their twilight years have to be asked if they dare to be honored and surprised. The old and the incompetent have few virtues and little kindness, which has caused the old and the old brothers in Youzhou to be separated for many years. This pavilion is close to the river and is willing to discuss the affairs of Youzhou. It is difficult to dwell on it for a long time. If it is not old and treacherous, it will be gratifying to visit the old man in Zhuoxian on the seventh day of September. "
I was silent for a moment, but my heart was hard to calm down.
Lu Zhi bluntly wants to "discuss the affairs of Youzhou" with me in Zhuoxian?
Which one is this?
"Dear brother", I temporarily put all kinds of thoughts in my heart and turned to give the note to Du Ji and asked Gongsun Xu, "Does your father have anything to tell me?"
Gongsun Xu simply shook his head. "My father didn’t specifically explain everything, but it was up to the king."
I gently twisted the copper tube in my hand and thought about how to reply to Lu Zhi’s "invitation"
Du Ji folded the tissue paper and whispered, "Wang Lugan is by no means Sun Wentai."
I nodded. Of course I know the difference between Lu Zhi and Sun Jian.
Sun Jian, a general abandoned by a big fellow, can go to my account without hesitation, while Lu Zhi is a respected official in the ruling and opposition circles. Would he simply change his political position and belief that he has adhered to for 40 or 50 years?
I have a hard time believing that
But I still want to try.
So I spread a blank sheet of paper and ink.
"Lu Gongru hoo.
I’m very happy to have your own handwriting, and I’m even more happy to see your face.