After the task was assigned, everyone got up to say goodbye and prepared separately. Wei Yan was the first to get out of the tent, turned over his horse, and took Wei Feng away.

He was in a very bad mood. Zhuge Liang not only did not agree with his Meridian Valley Jihua, but also asked Wu Yi to guard Hanzhong and let him follow the army, although he also led 10,000 people, he was subordinate to the prime minister's middle army, and Ma Yan, the forward general who led the front army of 20,000 people, could not be compared at all.

This made him a little dissatisfied with Ma Tan, who had a good impression. In his opinion, this is Ma Jian robbing him of the task that should have been given to him.

"The prime minister is really eccentric." Running out of the prime minister's Chinese army camp, Wei Yan suddenly muttered.

Wei Feng has been following closely behind Wei Yan, and he is used to Wei Yan's habits in this state, although Wei Yan said it very vaguely, he understood it all at once. What if you just understand? It's not good to pick up his father's words, so he can only be silent.

Wei Yan glanced at Wei Feng and sighed. Wei Feng is kind-hearted, not the kind of person who is very good at talking, and he can't even comfort people. If Wei Ba was here, maybe he would have explained him, but Wei Feng would only be silent.

"By the way, is there any news of Aba?" Wei Yan couldn't bear to embarrass Wei Feng, so he reined in his war horse, slowed down, and asked very casually.

"No, it's still a letter sent back ten days ago, talking about some gossip in Anyang."

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became a little happy: "Ah Feng, Ah Ba is much calmer now, and it is still beneficial for him to worship Old General Zhao as a teacher." Did he say that there has been any progress in martial arts recently? ”

Wei Feng scratched his head: "I didn't say it, but in my opinion, he and Zhao Guang are together every day, there is no reason not to break down every day, there will definitely be progress, right?" ”

"What's the use of just dismantling hands, to kill. Only on the battlefield can true martial arts be practiced. Wei Yan pursed his mouth, very disdainful, and then explained to Wei Ba: "Of course, he was weak before and had no chance to go to the battlefield, and now he can't be too demanding of him." Lay a good foundation first, and then go to the battlefield later, so that you have more chances to survive. ”

Wei Feng glanced at Wei Yan and suddenly laughed: "Daddy, do you miss him?" ”

"I think what he's doing." Wei Yan's old face turned red, and he scolded angrily: "This stinky boy, he really thinks that he has joined the army." I have been in Anyang for so long, and I haven't written a letter to Lao Tzu, and I only have you as a brother in my eyes. Lao Tzu is not dead yet, do you, the eldest brother, want to be in charge? ”

Wei Feng was very embarrassed, and said in a snort: "Daddy, you say that, how can my son deal with himself?" Besides, every time Aba writes a letter, he asks you for haode. He doesn't write to you because he is afraid of being gossiped about and has no other meaning. ”

Wei Yan was speechless, so he had to snort unreasonably. For Wei Ba, he was both proud and a little dissatisfied. He was proud because he wrote an urgent military report to Zhuge Liang, mentioning what kind of tactical deduction game, even the prime minister felt that it was somewhat useful, and often took it out to talk about it, teaching those generals to think that things should be organized and organized, not empty words, and there must be a basis. It is said that Ma Tan also rushed to Anyang in person, just to talk to Wei Ba about this tactical deduction method.

This makes Wei Yan very proud, a game invented by his son can be praised by the prime minister, the entire Shu Han, who has ever had such glory? This made him happier than the praise he received from the first emperor and the affirmation of Guan Hou. But Wei Ba didn't report this matter to him from beginning to end, which made him proud and a little disappointed.

"This kid is less and less like me in his eyes, and when he comes back from this Northern Expedition, he will see that I can't haode clean him up."

Wei Feng smiled, he followed his father every day, how could he not know how important his younger brother Wei Ba was in his father's heart. Don't look at what Daddy is saying now, if you really wait for your brother to come back, he will definitely not be able to do it.

While chattering with boundless gossip, the father and son urged their horses into the camp and had just arrived at the gate of the big tent. They saw an oil-walled car. There is also a black Wei character on the wall of the car, which is the emblem of the Wei family. Wei Yan exchanged a look with Wei Feng suspiciously, jumped off the horse, threw the reins of the horse to the guards, and walked quickly towards the big tent.

As soon as they arrived at the tent door, the tent door opened, and a pretty maid looked at them with a smile, it was Huan'er beside Mrs. Zhang.

"General, Major General." Huan'er's slightly shy gaze swept over Wei Feng's face, and then bowed.

Wei Yan was overjoyed, and daxiao said, "Madam is here?" ”

Huan'er pursed her lips and smiled: "General Hui, Madame is waiting in the tent." ”

Wei Yan didn't wait for Huan'er to finish speaking, he stepped into the account, and when he saw Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting behind the case and reading the documents, he was stunned for a moment, and the joy on his face immediately turned into concern: "Madam, what are you ...... What's wrong? ”

Wei Feng, who rushed in later, was also stunned when he saw Mrs. Zhang, whose face was haggard and her eye sockets were deep. He hurriedly rushed behind Mrs. Zhang, took her arm, and before he could speak, tears came down. "Mother, what's wrong with you, could it be that you're sick, what kind of illness is it? Have you ever asked a healer to see it? Have you medicated it? ”

Mrs. Zhang looked at the father and son in surprise, and asked puzzledly, "...... you What's the matter, I'm not sick, I'm fine. ”

Wei Feng couldn't cry: "Mother, don't lie to us anymore." How can you not be sick like this? ”

Wei Yan was also so nervous that his heart was beating like a drum, he felt that his lips were a little dry, and he subconsciously swallowed saliva, and in a moment, he didn't know how many thoughts turned in his mind. He and Mrs. Zhang have been married for so many years, how can he ever see Mrs. Zhang so weak, except for illness, what else can make her be like this? She suddenly rushed to the camp, and refused to say that she was sick, did she want to see their father and son, but she refused to let them worry?

Thinking of this thought, Wei Yan's scalp was a little numb, and he couldn't help but tremble: "Madam, you...... What is the disease, and why is it so thin? ”

Mrs. Zhang suddenly realized. She stretched out her arm and hugged Wei Feng, who was crying with tears, in her arms, and her heart was warm. She raised her head and smiled at Wei Yan, but tears flowed out involuntarily. She was in tears, Wei Yan was even more panicked, she didn't care about the presence of the guards, she caught up, half-knelt beside Mrs. Zhang, and comforted softly: "Don't panic, what's the matter, you take your time, I'll figure it out." ”

"I'm really not sick." Mrs. Zhang shook her head, happiness permeated her yellowed face, but her eyes were bright. She leaned on Wei Yan's shoulder and said softly: "If you want to talk about illness, I'm just a little sick, I'm too worried about this time, everything else is fine." ”

Wei Yan was relieved and let out a long breath, and Wei Feng also raised his head in surprise and wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve. "Mother, what's so worrying you?"

"It's not you father and son yet." Mrs. Zhang looked at Wei Yan and then at Wei Feng, and her joy couldn't be hidden.

"We?" Wei Yan and Wei Feng looked at each other, confused: "We're fine, what's there to worry about?" ”

Mrs. Zhang sat up straight, reluctantly pushed Wei Feng away, looked at the placket on her chest that was wet with Wei Feng's tears, and remembered that Wei Feng was attached to herself when she was a child, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She was distracted for a moment, and then said to Wei Yan, who was sitting beside her: "General, two months ago, when Ah Ba went to Anyang, he went home and told me something. ”

"Aba?" Wei Yan frowned and sank his face: "What did he do to make you angry?" ”

"He didn't make me angry, but he told me about a potential danger to the Wei family." Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth to say two words, and her expression returned to her usual solemnity. Seeing her expression, not only did Wei Feng dare not be presumptuous, but even Wei Yan became a little nervous.

"What's the danger to our Wei family?" Wei Yan asked puzzledly, and suddenly became murderous: "Who dares to be unfavorable to my Wei family?" ”

"I want to ask you something." Mrs. Zhang suddenly said: "Did you ever mention a jihua to the prime minister, ready to send troops to the Meridian Valley, but was later vetoed by the prime minister?" ”

The corners of Wei Yan's eyes twitched, and he nodded: "There is such a thing." However, this is just a suggestion, as the general of Zhenbei, I have the right and responsibility to make suggestions, and the prime minister also has the right to accept or veto, so there is no danger at all. ”

"Then let me ask you, after the prime minister rejected your proposal, did you propose it again?"

Wei Yan nodded a little embarrassedly, and after a while, he explained: "I think that Jihua is very good, so I want to ask the prime minister to think about it again." ”

Mrs. Zhang snorted, and her face became more stern: "How many times have you mentioned it in total?" ”

Wei Yan turned his head, exchanged a look with Wei Feng, hesitantly stretched out a hand, raised five fingers, and slowly retracted two more.

Mrs. Zhang looked at his expression, angry and funny, and said in a long voice, "I can't stop watching it." ”

Wei Yan smiled, stretched out the two fingers that had been retracted, and quietly stretched out his left hand and raised two fingers.

Mrs. Zhang sighed depressedly. It has only been half a year since the first suggestion, Wei Yan actually said it seven times, an average of once a month, what is the difference between this and entanglement? No need to ask, Mrs. Zhang has already believed Wei Ba's worries, Wei Yan must have something to say, even if he doesn't say it now, he will say it in the future.

This husband who has no door on his mouth and makes people feel uneasy. Mrs. Zhang held her forehead with one hand, crying and laughing. She looked at the dazed Wei Feng from between her fingers, and her mood was complicated. Fortunately, Wei Ba, who sensed the danger in advance, reminded her that she had enough time to think about countermeasures, but unfortunately, it was Wei Ba who Weishenme had insight, not her son Wei Feng, if Wei Feng had such insight, how perfect it would be. ――――

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