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Chapter 1465: Fish Soup

In the small green forest and on the path by the stream, Le Yi is riding a war horse. He looks tired and swaying. He doesn't know what he is thinking. The family members behind him are more or less uninterested.

The sunset sun shone on the land, emitting golden light. Le Yi picked up the wine bag in his hand and drank heavily. His expression looked tired and sleepy. The bloodshot eyes told everyone that he, Le Yi, had been drinking for three days.

I have never had a good sleep.

On the narrow path, a middle-aged scholar in civilian clothes, followed by two generals in black armor, looked at Le Yi with an indifferent expression.

"General Le Yi! I have been waiting here for a long time!" The middle-aged man bowed slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at Le Yi. The general who used to be graceful and pointed the country was indeed extremely slovenly and depressed now.

There is a sad look between the eyebrows.

Le Yi raised his head slightly. His hair, which had not been combed for many days, covered his eyes. Under the paralysis of alcohol, Le Yi could not see clearly who was coming. He only felt that the evil spirit in his heart could not be smoothed away, and he suddenly pulled out the bronze sword in his hand.

, looked at the incoming man and said: "Where did you come from, you bandit Mao Tou, get out of my way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"

The middle-aged man looked at Le Yi with a smile, shook the white feather fan in his hand, and said calmly: "General Le Yi! My Excellency, Liu Ji has been waiting here for a long time! Please!"

"Seeking death!" Le Yi looked angry. Seeing that this man still refused to leave, he immediately rode up and swung down the bronze sword in his hand.

Liu Ji did not panic. The two tiger generals behind him rushed out together. The one on the left was Qin Qiong. Qin Qiong was wearing a red armor and holding two maces in his hands. He looked at Le Yi who was coming to kill him. Qin Qiong suddenly hit him with both hands.

The horse's legs were in pain, and the horse fell directly to the ground.

Le Yi, who was on horseback, flew directly backwards. His originally paralyzed expression was not the least bit awake at this moment.

Yu Chigong on the side had a dark face, and his mustache swayed left and right under Yuchi Gong's snort. Wearing black armor, he suddenly waved the purple gold whip in his hand, knocked the bronze sword out of Le Yi's hand, and stretched out his hand.

He grabbed Le Yi's lapel with his futon-sized palms and looked Le Yi up and down! His face questioned: "This is Le Yi! The general of the Yan Kingdom! This guy is really a drunkard! Alas! I said Lao Liu, let's

Did you catch the wrong one?"

Liu Ji stroked his beard, looked at the carefree Yuchi Gong, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Be careful! Don't get hurt! This person must be the one without a doubt!"

"Got it!" After Yuchi Gong said this, he walked towards the horse and threw the unconscious Le Yi onto the horse's back.

"What are you doing! Let go of my father!" Under the carriage, a man in his twenties pulled out the bronze sword in his arms, trying to fight Qin Qiong and the others to snatch Le Yi back from Yu Chi Gong's hands.

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Qin Qiong's face was dark, and he stared at Le Jian with tiger eyes and said: "I came here on orders from the king! Don't worry, your father will be fine! We can wait until we meet the king of my family to tell you everything!"

"This...!" Lejian was a little scared at first, but he was also extremely trusting of others. Looking at Qin Qiong's kind face, Lejian suddenly lost his hostility and could only nod, as if he accepted this arrangement.

By the small lake, the spring breeze was blowing the reeds. Han Yi was fishing here with a bamboo pole. He was very relaxed and comfortable. He was holding a bamboo slip in his hand. Behind him stood Han Chen and Han Feng. He smiled slightly and said: "You know

Jiang Taigong is fishing!"

Han Chen and Han Feng looked at each other, not knowing what Han Yi meant. Han Yi smiled slightly and said: "Tai Gong Jiang is fishing! Those who wish will take the bait! Tell me, you two! This Le Yi took the bait."

Hook! It’s still a hook without bait! This time it’s a test for you two, you two can speak freely!”

"It is not important whether there is bait or not! The important thing is indeed the fish. If he is willing to take the bait! Regardless of whether he has bait or not! He will take a bite without hesitation. If he doesn't want to bite! Even if this hook is the most delicious in the world! He will not

Heart-beating!" Han Feng looked at the green willows and red flowers in front of him, looking very impressive, and expressed the answer in his heart.

After hearing this, Han Yi nodded, looked at Han Chen aside and said, "Prince! Where are you?"

"I think it depends on the fisherman! If he convinces others with virtue and has noble character, all the talents in the world will be like catching fish! Whether there is bait or not, they will be like carps crossing the river!" Han Chen said with a calm expression.

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, then slowly looked at his two sons, and said with a slight smile: "Your sons' answers are all good! The only difference is the angle from which they look at the problem! The prince pays attention to himself, but he does not pay much attention to the fish.

On the one hand, you don’t know their needs! And Feng’er, although you pay attention to talents! But if you want to attract talents, you still need to improve your moral character, and you need to be tough on yourself! You two understand!”

"That's what my father taught me!" After hearing this, the two men immediately saluted Han Yi.

"King Le Yi has caught him!" Dian Wei pressed the sword in his arms, came to Han Yi's side and whispered in his ear.

"Buzz!" The rope on the lake shook without hesitation at this moment. Han Yi threw the bamboo slip in his hand to Eilai aside, laughed and said: "My fish is hooked!"

"Congratulations, king!"

"Let's go!" Han Yi stood with his hands behind his back and looked around. There were wine and delicacies on the vast grassland. Han Yi was sitting on the throne, and the drunk Le Yi was also brought.

Han Yi looked at Le Yi with tiger eyes. He was unconscious, half drunk and half depressed. Han Yi frowned slightly and said, "What's going on!"

"This... this kid is drunk!" Yuchi Gong laughed, covering up his mistake. After hearing this, Han Yi waved his hand helplessly and said: "Wake him up!"

"promise!"

Yu Chigong looked around, suddenly picked up a bucket, filled half of the bucket with water in the river, and suddenly poured it on Le Yi's head.

"Heh... Huh... Huh!" Le Yi woke up from the cold due to the blow. He suddenly raised his head and looked around. There was a waterweed on his forehead.

Upon seeing this, Han Yi waved his hand, and two soldiers came over holding towels and handed them to Le Yi.

"General Le Yi, we meet again!" Han Yi looked at Le Yi with a smile, but his mind was like a storm, as if he was thinking about how to capture Le Yi.

Le Yi raised his head and looked at Han Yi, feeling a little more understanding. He wiped the river water on his head, smelled the aroma of wine around him, and immediately laughed boldly and said: "I heard that King Han's liquor is the best in the world!

I don’t know if I will have such a good luck this time!”

Han Yi looked at Le Yi, picked up the strong liquor in his hand, drank a glass of it, and looked at Le Yi and said: "Strong liquor is harmful to the body, and now General Le still drank the bowl of fish soup in front of him! I'm talking about this bar!"
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