However, Guan Yu did not answer, his phoenix eyes condensed into a crack, and he knew that his purpose... was not here.

——"Yunqi, Yunqi, is it because of your father that you lack the military supplies of this tiger and leopard cavalry? You want you to become Zhuge Kongming's disciple!"

call…

call…

He exhaled heavily and kept moaning from Guan Yu's mouth.

Guan Yu's eyes were always on the "bamboo slips" on the table, and he was looking forward to this kid being convinced.

Unfortunately... Guan Yu thought too much.

How could Guan Lin’s awesomeness be reduced in half?

His deep eyes stared at Guan Yu tightly, as if telling his father that this time... he would not compromise or give up.

For a moment, the atmosphere here became even more condensing, and even Yang Yi was trembling all over.

He couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately stood up and advised, "Fourth Master... Logically speaking, I, Yang Yi, should have returned to Shu with the fourth Master's answer today, and let the military advisor Zhuge comment on some words... I shouldn't have said it at all.

…Now, because of this answer, you, the Guan father and son, are so tense, I still want to say a fair word.”

Yang Yi's tone also became meticulous: "The fourth young master might as well think about why Mr. Guan seized your military baggage? He still wanted you to modify the "perfunctory" answer sheet so that you can become the disciple of Zhuge Military Advisor.

Is? After all, these... Guan Gong is still planning for your own good and for the long term?"

"I heard in the Book of Songs that say, "Go up to him and look at his father. My father: Alas! I have been working hard for me all day and night. Be careful! I still come endlessly! "In the past, I couldn't understand these things.

I have a sudden enlightenment from Guan Gong today!”

Yang Yi chanted the article "Wei Feng·Zhi Ku" in the Book of Songs.

In layman's terms, it means "——I climbed the mountain with lush grass and trees and looked at the hometown where my father was. I seemed to hear my father sigh: Alas! The miserable child is serving in the distance, working day and night without rest

; It’s better to take care of yourself and hope that you will come back early and don’t miss the foreign land!”

What Yang Yi used this to describe is Guan Yu’s concern for his son, and the sigh and helplessness in his heart under this concern!

This is full of fatherly love!

However, Yang Yi's words made Guan Lin understand completely.

It turns out that the crux of the problem is still on the answer sheet...

He was also drunk, and my father was too persistent, right? One thing happened repeatedly and argued several times, and he was still stuck in this horn!

This is a disease, it needs to be cured!

Having said that, Guan Lin muttered in his heart just by just talking about the matter.

——『Dad, you know nothing!』

Guan Lin waved his hand and met Guan Yu's gaze again, "The same thing is the child's answer. It's the same answer a few more times. I will not change it when the king of heaven comes!"

Speaking of this, he continued, "Children asked his father again, "Children only needs a thousand armor, a thousand weapons, and a thousand horses seized by the tiger and leopard cavalry? Or will his father not give it?"

“—No!”

This time, Guan Yu answered very quickly and resolutely, and his eyes were still looking at the bamboo slips on the table.

The implication is that unless you change your "perfunctory and nonsense" answer, otherwise... the military supplies of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry? Don't even think about it!

The father and son have completely fought.

"Okay!" Guan Lin turned around and walked out.

Ma Liang suddenly thought of something, "Yunqi, don't do stupid things!"

Before Guan Lin could come back to his senses, Guan Yu was shivering first... as if he thought of something terrible, this kid would never...

Without waiting for him to think about it, Guan Lin's words had already been heard.

——"I wouldn't have given these manufacturing pictures to Cao Wei or Dongwu... Why, my father can... not even have a face, but the child wants shame!"

Speaking of this, Guan Lin strode out of the room.

Zhang Xingcai, Guan Yinping, Guan Ping, Guan Xing, and Guan Suo were standing in front of the door, and had been standing for a long time. They had completely heard Guan Lin’s conversation with Guan Yu just now...

For a moment, they were all stunned.

——This is too...so violent, right?

Guan Lin also paid attention to them, raised his hand slightly, as a salute... Thinking of this, Uncle Zhang San gave him Zhang Xingcai, and immediately, Guan Lin waved to Zhang Xingcai, "Sister Xingcai, let's go... My father's elm head,

Not worth making a plan!”

As he spoke, Guan Lin chanted loudly as he walked forward.

——"If you lack talent, you will be more resourceful; if you lack knowledge, you will be more concerned;"

——"If you don't have enough power, you will be angry; if you don't have enough faith, you will be talkative, haha... the ancients really didn't bully me!"

As he talked...

Guan Lin has gone far away.

But his words echoed for a long time in this square courtyard!

…

…

After leaving Guan Mansion, only Guan Lin and Zhang Xingcai were left.

Zhang Xingcai couldn't help but: "I thought, my second uncle... would beat you up hard! The kind that doesn't come to bed for ten days."

Guan Lin smiled: "He dared not even if he borrowed their courage!"

Zhang Xingcai was still surprised, "I didn't expect that you are so powerful when facing your father? You actually talked about him in public... and said to him..."

"Are you saying my father shameless?" Seeing that Zhang Xingcai didn't dare to say it, Guan Lin blurted out with a smile, "Didn't my father just want his face?"

Zhang Xingcai couldn't help but hold Guan Lin's face with his hands.

Guan Lin was stunned and quickly broke free, "Sister Xingcai, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xingcai You showed an incredible expression, "I want to take a closer look... Is this still the younger brother who was plagued by illness when he was a child, timid and always bullied?"

At this moment, Guan Lin's stomach screamed.

Zhang Xingcai came to his senses and couldn't help but laugh.

"So, Brother Guan Lin, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will also go hungry. I think it's a dispute with his second uncle, which is quite laborious, right?"

Zhang Xingcai is joking...

Guan Lin grabbed Zhang Xingcai and walked away, saying as he walked.

"There is a market nearby. There is a fish sashimi made in a nearby market. It is very delicious. Sister Xingcai came from afar and just took you to experience the fish and rice land."

As they spoke, the two walked towards the market.

The market is very lively and crowded, with some carrying loads selling fish, some selling rice, some selling silk and jewelry, and the abortion is one after another, making it a prosperous and prosperous scene.

Guan Lin and Zhang Xingcai and others were in front of a stall selling fish sashimi. The boss cut the big raw fish with a knife like flying, and the slices were as thin as cicada wings.

This is a unique meal for southerners, similar to the "sashimi" in later generations...

It was originally something that could be eaten.

But Guan Lin likes to eat cooked food, so he asks the boss to pass it in the hot water...

He introduced from time to time, "Sister Xingcai, this is a special snack in our Jiangling City. Even my father is far from the knife skills that can make fish fillets as thin as cicadas."

Guan Lin did not forget to hurt his father when he spoke.

However, Zhang Xingcai's attention was not on these, and she couldn't help asking: "What do you mean when you walked out of the main hall? It sounds...it seems quite profound?"

"Is this?" Guan Lin repeated, "If you don't have enough talent, you will be more resourceful; if you don't have enough knowledge, you will be more worried; if you don't have enough power, you will be more angry; if you don't have enough faith, you will be more talkative!"

"Yes, yes..." Zhang Xingcai nodded repeatedly, as if he was very curious about this.

Speaking of which, Zhang Xingcai is just like her father Zhang Fei, who is passionate about martial arts, but is not good at literature and mo...

It’s not that I don’t want to learn, but mainly because I really don’t have talent.

Therefore, Zhang Xingcai still admires them very much. Those who can speak ingenuity feel very talented.

"This..." Guan Lin explained seriously. "If you don't have enough talent, you will be resourceful. That is to say... the less talented a person likes to make suggestions; if you don't have enough knowledge, you will be more worried. This means that the less knowledge a person is, the more you are. If you have too many concerns; if you are not powerful enough, you will be angry. This means that the less prestige a person likes to solve problems with anger; if you are not trusting enough, you will be talkative. This means that the less credit a person likes to talk loudly and speak nonsense!"

--ah…

As Guan Lin blurted out, Zhang Xingcai's pupils suddenly widened.

"You...you just say that to your father?"

At this time, two bowls of fish sashimi were already placed on the table. Guan Lin took a bite and sighed: "My father, he...he takes a lot of each one, and he doesn't blame him for saying that..."

"Then..." Zhang Xingcai continued, "Next...what do you plan to do? Are there any military supplies for those tiger and leopard cavalry?"

"Yes..." Guan Lin put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "It's mine, why don't you? Not only do you have to... but you have to..."

He wanted to say, "I still need a lot of light..."
To be continued...