Chapter 67 Section 4 New Friends and Old Love Camp

Back in the mansion, Zhang Yi immediately ordered Fei Yun to prepare wine, and went to the side courtyard to invite Mr. Mengchang himself. As soon as the wine jar was opened, Mr. Mengchang took a long breath: "Okay! The real century-old Zhaojiu, Brother Zhang also believes in people!" Zhang Yi laughed and said, "Who is Mr. Mengchang? How dare Zhang Yi lie?" Mr. Mengchang laughed loudly: "Not necessarily, today's wine, dare you say you didn't buy me?" Zhang Yi also burst into laughter: "Meng Changjun is as bold as a dog, and as careful as a hair, he really deserves his reputation!" He said and raised the prince in front of him: "Come on, let's do it first Say it again, Yijue."

After Yijue ate his stomach, Zhang Yipin smacked and said with a smile: "Dare to ask Brother Tian, ​​can the Qi State want to reform?" "Think about it." Meng Changjun's eyes flickered but he didn't say much. "Do you want to hire a magician in Qin?" Meng Changjun laughed loudly: "Wonderful theory! Brother Zhang wants to be the master of the world? So ambitious!" Zhang Yi smiled secretly: "Don't talk about it, let's take a look at this thing first." As he spoke, he took out a roll of bamboo slips from under the desk and handed it over.Meng Changjun opened it and saw that his eyes were wide open and he couldn't speak. He was stunned for a while, and said with emotion: "The world is so big, there are so many wonders! Tian Wen is an eye-opener." Zhang Yi shook his head and smiled leisurely: "It's not surprising, it's not surprising. Strange and strange. Tell me first, what is Zhao Yong's intention?"

Mr. Mengchang thought for a long time, but just smiled. "Don't want to say it? Or dare not say it?" Zhang Yi looked at Mr. Mengchang with piercing eyes. "The pig arches forward, the chicken digs backward, each has its own way of living." Meng Changjun sighed. Zhang Yi laughed loudly: "Wonderful speech! You and I will go to Handan together to see how this pig can do its tricks?" Meng Changjun's eyes lit up: "Okay! Let's go and see this stupid pig." After drinking for more than an hour, Mr. Mengchang seemed to be a different person. He didn't have a hearty laugh. He just drank by himself and socialized with Zhang Yi.

Three days later, a group of chariots and horses went east out of Xianyang and set off on the road.Zhang Yi's trip was light and easy, and there was only one hundred guards as guard knights, which was actually fewer than Meng Changjun's guest knights.But Mr. Mengchang noticed that Zhang Yi's entourage had a few more mysterious figures who were in ordinary armor but who were indistinctly capable of fighting.Although he is very congenial with Zhang Yi, after all, Mr. Mengchang has been in a high position as an important minister for a long time, and he knows the principle of "making friends but not dealing with them" among foreign ministers, let alone the prime minister of a rival country like Qin?So, they just drank heavily along the way, and never took the initiative to get involved in official business, let alone talk privately with Zhang Yi's entourage.On the contrary, Zhang Yi had no scruples, camped and drank heavily every day, talking about Zhao Guo, Qin Guo, and occasionally talking about her mission and the entourage around her.When he was about to arrive in Handan, Mr. Meng Chang had a close understanding of all the affairs of Zhang Yi's trip.

At dusk, the chariots and horses camped on the north bank of the Zhangshui River.Zhangshui is only more than 200 miles away from Handan, and it will take half a day to arrive on the road tomorrow morning.This kind of separation is called "End of the Road Camp" in the car and horse business travel - in the future, when the road is at an end, there will probably always be some wine and meat.If the special envoys are not urgent, they are generally the same as the tradition of business travelers.Both Zhang Yi and Meng Changjun are famous people who have been hiking for many years. Naturally, they wanted to take advantage of this headache to drink. When the wind lamp was lit in the big tent, the two of them had a piece of dried beef, talking and laughing happily.

"Brother Tian, ​​how is Zhao's army stronger than Qi's?" After drinking a few bowls, Zhang Yi got involved in state affairs again. Jun Mengchang smiled and said: "It's hard to say, Zhao Qi seems to have never fought a war." "Oh?" Zhang Yi smiled secretly again: "Yan Han has never fought a war, so it's hard to say?" "That's easy to say. South Korea is weak, so it's not as good as Qi." "Is Zhao Guoda? It's just five counties more than South Korea." Jun Mengchang couldn't help laughing: "Brother Zhang, brother Zhang, you just want Tian Wen to say: Zhao's combat power is comparable to that of Qi's, right?"

"I don't want you to say it, but you dare not admit this fact, but?" Jun Mengchang smiled wryly and nodded: "Even so, you have another question?" "Dare to ask Mr. Meng Chang," Zhang Yi smiled seriously, "If you were Zhao Yong, what would you most want to do?" "Tian Wen is not Zhao Yong, nor is he the worm in Zhao Yong's stomach." Mr. Mengchang was also serious about it. "Ask Lord Mengchang again: Is what Zhao Yong is going to do good for the Qi State?" Meng Changjun finally couldn't help laughing loudly: "Brother Zhang, brother Zhang, Qi Zhao Laomeng, we can't be divorced!"

"Wrong. It depends on whether there is a divorce? It's going to rain, mother is going to marry, who is going to divorce whom?" Zhang Yi smiled and shook her head. "Let me think about it..." The wine bowl that Meng Changjun was holding stopped in mid-air. "The enemy has no permanent enemy, and the friend has no permanent friends. Mr. Meng Chang, remember this sentence, and you will be a master of the country." Zhang Yi just smiled leisurely. "There is no permanent enemy, no permanent friend, and the world is impermanent?" Meng Changjun murmured to himself holding his wine bowl.

"No." Zhang Yi laughed loudly: "The way of a state is only profit and constant!" Meng Changjun looked at Zhang Yi coldly, with a strange light in his eyes, a little cold and a little confused, as if he no longer knew the celebrity in front of him who made him fall in love.Zhang Yi didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment, but she also met Meng Changjun's eyes calmly, even with a smile on her face. After a long time of silence, Meng Changjun left silently. With a "crack", the cotton curtain of the back tent opened, and Ying Hua walked over: "Is it too ruthless? Are you afraid it will backfire?"

Zhang Yi smiled and shook her head: "Mr. Mengchang's weakness lies in his excessive loyalty. A few scoops of cold water are good." "Qi Zhao Laomeng, don't force out another Qu Yuan." Ying Hua was obviously still worried. "Mr. Mengchang will not become Qu Yuan, and Lord Pingyuan will not become Qu Yuan." Zhang Yi wandered around in the tent, lighting the delicate and shiny iron stick: "The fierceness of Qu Yuan lies in the supremacy of Chu State. Qu Yuan will take revenge regardless of the interests and dignity of the country, even if this person was once his best friend, he will not hesitate. Mr. Mengchang is loyal, and when national interests and friendship are at odds, he is even very serious. It's hard to make a clear choice, you said he will become Qu Yuan?"

Ying Hua smiled softly: "I hope nothing will happen, I'm just afraid of encountering such a dangerous situation as Ying Du again." "What are you afraid of? At most, add an iron rod." "Don't talk nonsense!" Ying Hua scolded in a low voice, covered Zhang Yi's mouth with one hand and said coquettishly, "Is that added indiscriminately? Heartless!" The beauty in men's clothing is so charming that it is brilliant, soft and charming.It was the first time Zhang Yi saw Ying Hua exuding a daughter's expression, and the nose was warm and fragrant. Suddenly, Zhang Yi's heart felt hot, and she almost reached out to wrap her arms around that plump and strong daughter's body!But just in the flash of thought, Zhang Yi gritted her teeth and held back, and laughed loudly with her head tilted: "Okay, okay, this one is enough for you." Pointing at the iron rod: "If it wasn't for Qu Yuan, you could have made this treasure?" "There is another one, which is also a treasure." There was a hint of mystery on Ying Hua's smiling face. "Only one is allowed, so how can there be another one?" "Don't laugh! This 'one', not that 'one'." Zhang Yi leaned close to Ying Hua's ear and whispered something, Ying Hua's face flushed immediately, but she giggled and hugged Zhang Yi suddenly! "Hey! The two big brothers are so lively." Fei Yun walked in with a mischievous grimace, holding a copper plate.Zhang Yi patted Ying Hua's head with a blushing face and said with a smile, "Look, my little sister is about to cry." Fei Yun put down the tray and smiled, "Oh, you're the one crying." Then she walked over and pulled Ying Hua over "Big brother, no, big sister, sit down, listen to me, you and big brother should get married, when will it be done?" Ying Hua originally lowered his head and blushed, listening to Fei Yun's solemn tone of management, poof He smiled and said, "Yo, little sister is more anxious than me, when will you do it?" "Huh—? What's none of my business?" Fei Yun let out a long exclamation as if she was overwhelmed with surprise. "Huh—? What's none of my business?" Ying Hua vividly imitated Fei Yun's tone, but he leaned on the long table with a smile. Zhang Yi didn't expect such a chance occasion to clarify the things that had troubled her heart for many years, so she wanted to explain it simply.Thoughts were certain, although she was also blushing, she calmly smiled and said, "My heart is: you both have shared joys and sorrows with me, saved my life, and suffered for me. , I can’t give up any of them! Zhang Yi hasn’t been married for many years, but she just waited for the day when she could speak out, but today she was lucky: both of you are my wives, like sisters, no matter how big or small!” "Hey! I have a big appetite." Fei Yun made a grimace. "Yo! Can't my sister get married?" Ying Hua also giggled. Zhang Yi stomped his iron staff and stood up, looking like a man: "Needless to say, the two sisters will be my wife tonight! Go back to Xianyang and make up for the wedding ceremony." Then he walked straight over.Ying Hua fell to the ground and cried out in surprise: "Yo! The Xiongnu Chanyu, did you rob him?" Fei Yun laughed and shouted: "Hey—! Who told you to provoke him? My sister suffered the torture Woolen cloth." Zhang Yi threw away the iron staff, laughed loudly, one on each side, picked up the two of them and walked into the back tent...