Rebirth of the Three Kingdoms: Guan Ping's new biography

Chapter 27 Warm little things

The banquet ended successfully, and after it dispersed, Guan Ping grabbed Zhang Liao, and the two walked side by side for a while.

"Wenyuan, how did you handle the Gao Shun matter?"

Zhang Liao was startled, with a look of guilt on his face, and said: "He has been in the prison in our military camp."

"Didn't you tell Duke Cao and uncle?"[

"No." Zhang Liao shook his head and replied.

"That's good." Guan Ping said: "I suggest that the news of Gao Shun's death should be sealed and no one else should know except you and me."

"Oh." Zhang Liao asked in confusion: "Dingguo, what do you mean?"

"Once word spread that Gao Shun was not dead, the camp was no longer peaceful." Guan Ping explained: "So, I want to wait until the war is over and Lu Bu is dead before trying to persuade Gao Shun."

"good."

The two of them separated after making plans.

Guan Ping returned to his residence in Liu Bei's military camp with a slight shake. Along the way, he felt a slight pain in his shoulders. After a few glasses of wine, he also felt slightly dizzy. Apparently, he had not recovered from a serious illness and had poor resistance to alcohol.

A lot.

Staggering to the door of the camp, it was just when the sun was about to set. The sunset in early October was not as gorgeous as before, but it also had a bit more coolness in autumn. It seemed that the sunset light was shining with a bit of warmth.

Quite refreshing.

Just at the door, there was a person standing. The setting sun was flowing on her body, ticking along the light green dress and hitting the ground, adding a bit of tranquility.

Guan Ping suddenly remembered that a few months ago, Liu Bei still occupied Xiaopei, but he often fought with Lu Bu. At this time, the twenty-year-old Guan Ping had matured, and Liu Bei's generals were increasingly poor, so Guan Ping was ordered to escort the grain and grass.

, considered to be the first expedition.

Hu and others were very happy, because the risk of being attacked by a sneak attack in transporting grain and grass was relatively small, and the credit was relatively large. Therefore, this was a credit for nothing, and as long as Guan Ping had credit, the Guan family's status in the Liu Bei Group would be

Undoubtedly, it has been improved a step further. This is Hu's expectation.

Only Guan Feng didn't understand many things. In her eyes, whether her brother was prosperous or lonely had nothing to do with her. All she wanted was for him to be safe, and the battlefield was about killing people.

When transporting grain and grass, Lu Bu listened to Chen Gong's advice and sent Cheng Lian to intercept the grain route. It was just Cheng Lian, so how could he be Guan Ping's opponent?

But at that time, Guan Ping had just traveled through time and was obviously not used to this cruel era. How could he dare to fight. Immediately, Guan Ping was the first to escape. As soon as the general ran away, the soldiers all dispersed.

The grain road was cut off, the grain carts were destroyed, and the grain and grass were burned. Liu Bei's army was demoralized because of the lack of grain, and returned in defeat.

Guan Ping fled without fighting just because he was Guan Yu's adopted son and he was young. Liu Bei did not punish him for the first time. However, his military power was naturally gone and he was no longer trained by Guan Yu. From then on, he was deposed.

Talented.

At that time, Guan Yu's face was not good-looking, and Hu was sighing all day long and never put on a good face. The contrast with the cheerfulness before the expedition was so obvious.

But Guan Feng was very happy, just because Guan Ping returned safely, that's all. At that time, Guan Feng was waiting at the door every day, waiting for Guan Ping to return from training at the school field, just like today, but this scene took a long time

not see.

"Feng'er...

"Don't call me." The girl pursed her lips and looked unhappy.

"I can't help it either. You saw it too. I was dragged away by my third uncle." Guan Ping coaxed in a low voice.

"That's because you want to go on your own, don't use Third Uncle to make excuses."

"Okay, okay, I wanted to go on my own, and I made a mistake; then I ask for forgiveness, and I ask the organization to forgive me, and I will never dare to do it again." Guan Ping said with a smile on his face.

Guan Feng still pouted and said nothing.

"I promise Miss Guan that Xiao Pingzi will never dare to do it again. If he does it again, he will be a puppy." Guan Ping had no choice but to use his trump card.

"Pfft..." Guan Feng couldn't hold it back any longer, covered her mouth and laughed softly. "Next time you dare, Feng'er won't make clothes for her brother anymore."

"Xia Mi!" Guan Ping pretended to be panicked, hid his face and sighed, "If Feng'er doesn't make me clothes, then I'll run naked."

"Huh!" Guan Feng laughed, and then, holding back his laughter, he said seriously: "This is the result if you don't listen to me."

…

When I woke up the next day, Guan Feng, who was sleeping in the room, had already gotten up and was busy spooning. He looked a little tired.

"Why did you get up so early? There are fire-fighting soldiers to take care of these things." Guan Ping felt a little distressed and scolded softly.

Guan Feng tucked the hair that was scattered on his cheeks behind his ears, raised his eyes, smiled like a sweet girl, and said: "Those big-headed soldiers don't know how to cook them, they cook them like pig food.

For example, in this mung bean porridge, there are certain things about the heat, how much grain, how much rice, and how much beans are in it."

"Oh." Guan Ping smelled the fragrance and his appetite increased. He was wearing a cloth shirt, so he leaned over, swallowed his saliva, and was about to make a move.

Guan Feng glanced angrily, laughed and scolded: "Stupid pig! You can't eat yet, go get dressed and wash up."

After Guan Ping finished dressing, tidying up, and washing up, Guan Feng also put mung bean porridge on the table, along with a few chickens.

The two sat down and while eating, Guan Feng asked: "Brother, how long will the army stay in Xiaopei this time?"

Guan Ping thought for a while and said: "Cao Gong is reorganizing his army here and is about to attack Xiapi. I'm afraid it will take more than ten days."

"Then..." Guan Feng asked tentatively: "Brother, are you going to go on an expedition with your father?" When he said this, the expectation and worry in Guan Feng's eyes seemed to be like tears, about to overflow from his eyes.

out.

"I want it." Guan Ping did not dare to look into his sister's eyes anymore, his eyes avoided, and he stared at the chicken on the table and said softly.

Guan Feng seemed to have been drained of all his strength, his nose was sore, his eyes were moist, and he choked with sobs: "Why is this like this...

"It's okay!" Guan Ping patted his chest and said with a smile: "Your brother, I am the immortal Xiaoqiang."[

"No matter how powerful Xiaoqiang is, he can't withstand such torture..."

Guan Feng gradually held back her tears, looked at Guan Ping, and said, "Then Feng'er wants my brother to stay with me more these days."

"Yeah." Guan Ping narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"You can't regret it." Guan Feng burst into tears and smiled.

"Have you ever seen a repentant Xiaoqiang?"

"..."