1038 The country is delicate
Wang Baoyu coughed twice and said: "You didn't say this, didn't I calculate it for you, you have a long life, Fulu Shuangquan!" ”
"Haha, borrow Baoyu's auspicious words!" Sun Quan laughed, feeling quite happy.
Leaving the Futu Tower, Sun Quan looked back and asked, "Baoyu, Futu is a place of superbirth, I wonder if I can let the soul of Jiangdong be placed here?" ”
Wang Baoyu scratched his head, reluctantly, and asked: "They used to be opponents, if you settle here, you won't be afraid of them fighting!" ”
"People are dead, and it is not a good thing to get together and resolve grievances." Sun Quan was very insistent and added: "I should bear the required expenses." ”
"Forget about Lu Meng and Jiang Qin, others can come over." Wang Baoyu agreed.
Sun Quan nodded happily, and then, together with Wang Baoyu, he returned to Hanzhang Tower in a luxurious carriage.
At this time, it was already dusk, and Sun Quan rode the hanging basket with great interest, but the hanging basket shook slightly twice due to the rise, and Sun Quan's face immediately turned green, leaning on Wang Baoyu, his eyes were hooked, and he didn't say a word.
Hehe, maybe Sun Quan still has a slight fear of heights, and when he came to the top floor, Sun Quan jumped out of the hanging basket first, and pretended to be calm and said: "This method also saves a lot of effort, ah, what is this!" ”
Sun Quan's face changed again, because he saw the Wind Tiger on Yingxian Terrace, which was more terrifying than the hanging basket hanging in mid-air: "Baoyu, you can actually raise tigers?" ”
"Hehe, animals are friends of humans." Wang Baoyu patted the head of the wind tiger, and then sat on the tiger's back and walked around the platform.
"I used to think that it was a legend that Baoyu Yuhu captured Hanzhong, but when I see it today, it is really true." Sun Quan said, he also had the courage to come over, and he also wanted to ride the Wind Tiger, but he was scared back by the Tiger Tiger's tiger roar.
Then, Sun Quan admired those divine beasts one by one with great interest, and touched them with his hands, one thing can be determined, these divine beasts have no sense of Sun Quan, none of them shine, maybe he is not among them at all.
Sun Quan looked into the distance, the distant mountains were vast, the sunset was brilliant, the longitudinal and horizontal, the endless scenery, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The rivers and mountains are so delicate, when can they be unified?" ”
"The major events in the world must be divided for a long time, and they must be united for a long time, and reunification is sooner or later. It's just that the current pattern of three parts of the world has been formed. Wang Baoyu said.
"Cao Pi usurped the throne, one side is dominant."
"My brother and my eldest brother are not small."
"Hehe, if you talk about it according to this, I'm afraid that there are more than three parts of the world, and Baoyu also has one of them." Sun Quan said meaningfully.
"I know you're all worried about me, but I don't have to, I just want to be able to protect myself in troubled times." Wang Baoyu said.
"Whenever you mention this matter, you always prevaricate with self-preservation, how can you be convinced?" Sun Quan seemed to be smiling.
"Otherwise, what reason would you like to hear?"
Sun Quan smiled slightly, looked at the sunset with his hands behind his back, and did not follow Wang Baoyu down to Yingxiantai until the sky gradually darkened. Going downstairs is even more insecure than going upstairs, and when his feet finally touch the ground, Sun Quan feels much more steady.
Looking back at Hanzhang Tower, yes, it's quite high, but it's just this once, it's really a bit scary.
In line with the principle that Sun Quan could not be allowed to come in vain, Wang Baoyu asked Jia Zhigang to take the rewritten "Hanzhang Lou Fu", sprinkled with a thousand words, and asked Sun Quan to stay and copy on his behalf, leaving Mobao.
Sun Quan first read it twice, praised Jia Zhigang's literary brilliance, and did not shirk it, and wrote a big calligraphy work, which Wang Baoyu ordered to be framed and hung in the hall in the future.
Sun Shangxiang smiled and said that this is the best word that his brother has ever seen written since he was a child, Sun Quan is also very satisfied with tonight's calligraphy, but what he didn't expect is that after Sun Quan went back, he had transcribed "Hanzhang Lou Fu" many times, and he could no longer surpass today's realm.
At night, the hall is brightly lit, the heroes gather, Wang Baoyu warmly entertained Sun Quan at the same time, but also arranged a song and dance performance, Diao Chan rushed to blow, played the flute of the phoenix, Fan Jinfeng performed a dance, Xiao Qiao and Zhuge Guo each presented a song, Wang Linlin is acrobatics.
Cai Wenji is rarely interested, and the song of the piano is very surprising to everyone, Cai Wenji's piano skills have reached the point of reaching the peak, and the sound of the piano is sometimes passionate like a galloping horse, and sometimes it is as slow as a deep lamentation.
Everyone was immersed in the sound of the piano, Sun Quan held a vegetable on his chopsticks, and just held it up and listened carefully until the sound of the piano ended, and then he remembered to put it in his mouth.
"It is said that Wen Ji is the most talented woman in the world, and today is really an eye-opener for Lonely." Sun Quan praised again and again, no wonder Cao Cao's father and son love this woman, such a woman is afraid that any man will be tempted.
Wang Baoyu didn't expect Cai Wenji to have this ability, so she secretly gave her a thumbs up, Cai Wenji smiled slightly, and politely saluted everyone, and then sat down slowly.
"Such a wonderful sound, how can I rest!" With a noisy voice, You Heng broke in with a wine jar, walking crookedly and with an unruly expression.
Wang Baoyu didn't shout You Heng when he ate, not because he was afraid of revealing his secret here, but because he was afraid that he would talk nonsense and cause trouble.
It's a pity that he was a step too late, and before Wang Baoyu could speak, You Heng saw Sun Quan above at a glance, walked over with slanted eyes, pointed at Sun Quan and said with a smile: "The posture is so weird, blue-eyed child, are you Sun Quan Sun Zhongmou?" ”
When Sun Quan saw You Heng's appearance, his nose was crooked, and he snorted coldly: "Who are you?" ”
"Me? Who am I? Ha ha! You Heng continued to laugh.
"Brother, don't be like him, he's Youheng!" Wang Baoyu comforted Sun Quan in a low voice.
"Hmph, no wonder you are so rude!" Sun Quan was shocked after speaking: "What are you talking about, he is really Youheng?" ”
"It's like a fake!"
Sun Shangxiang also nodded, Sun Quan knocked on the painful skull suspiciously, feeling too unbelievable: "Didn't he die in Huang Zu and be buried in Parrot Island?" Yes, this king has also gone to worship in person, why is he here again? ”
"In my place, don't be surprised if you encounter anything rare, he is You Heng. Think about it, who would dare to talk to you like that! Wang Baoyu asked rhetorically.
Sun Quan thought about it, who didn't know that You Heng back then even Cao Cao dared to insult in public, and his attitude was quite polite, and he arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Mr. You, disrespectful." ”
"I don't think you have the slightest respect!" You Heng replied unceremoniously, didn't pay attention to Sun Quan, put down the wine jar in his hand, staggered to the side of the piano, his fingers sliding, and an extremely passionate piano sound suddenly came out, making people sound like a burst of blood boiling.