Wei Yan was persuaded by Zhao Yun and had already given up the dispute, but Yang Yi said this insidiously and pointed to his son Wei Ba. His fire suddenly came up. He retorted without thinking: "Although my son dare not compare with Ma Zhengjun, there are indeed some young talents, at least in terms of mathematics, which can make some people catch up in their entire lives."

Yang Yi's face turned pale. The time when Wei Ba forced him to vomit blood was the most embarrassing thing in his life. Fortunately, Wei Ba did not enter the Prime Minister's Mansion later, and they had no chance to meet again, so they remained peaceful. Now that Wei Yan mentioned this matter again in front of everyone, it was equivalent to uncovering the bloody scars and completely ruining his face.

After a brief paleness, Yang Yi's face suddenly turned red again, but his lips were not covered in blood. He stood up suddenly, his whole body trembling, and his fingers pointing to Wei Yan were like dead branches in the wind, trembling.

"Wei Wenchang, call your son and let's compare again."

"And I'm afraid that your blood will not be vomited enough." Wei Yan said disdainfully and gloomy: "I would like to remind you, it doesn't matter if you point at me. I won't care about people like you. Never point at my son. My son has a young heart and a bad habit. He likes to twist people's fingers."

As he said, he stretched out his palm and shook it. Yang Yi was startled and subconsciously shrank his hand back. When Wei Yan saw it, he laughed loudly, laughed twice, and suddenly the laughter stopped, his face was as cold as water, and he spit out two words contemptuously: "Qingsheng!"

Yang Yi was so angry that his face turned white and white. A burst of unreasonable grievance surged into his heart. Tears burst out involuntarily. He turned to Zhuge Liang sitting in the middle and couldn't help crying loudly: "Prime Minister--"

Zhuge Liang was very depressed. Why did the good military meeting suddenly become like this? He didn't even react. What made him feel even more embarrassing was that these two people were from Jingxiang. One was a rare general and was about to be used in great use. The other was his heavyweight accounting expert. The army's food and supplies had to be allocated by him, and it was even more indispensable. They fought hard, and he could not help anyone he could help.

He could feel that some people were gloating and laughing at him, despising him as the prime minister and all the people of Jingxiang in his heart.

When Ma Su saw this, he shouted sternly: "Mr. Wei, you have lost your composure and will not retreat!" As he said that, he winked at Zhuge Qiao beside him. Zhuge Qiao hurried forward, half-supported and half-dragged, and pulled Yang Yi out. Yang Yi was thin and was no match for Zhuge Qiao at all. He knew that he was embarrassed today and did not dare to stay in the big tent. If he continued to make trouble, it would be difficult for Wei Yan to win the knife to cut him, so he did not struggle and let Zhuge Qiao drag him out.

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows and felt a little proud, but he realized that he was embarrassed by the Prime Minister and bowed awkwardly: "Prime Minister, I... I did not mean to belittle Youchang just now, just... just..."

When Zhuge Liang saw this, he waved helplessly: "Okay, let's continue to discuss the issue of sending troops. Wen Chang, if you have any different opinions, I'll talk to me later."

"Here." Wei Yan knew the truth and did not persist. He returned to his seat and lowered his head honestly. The Prime Minister had already said this. If he didn't give in, he would be as ignorant as Yang Yi. In his heart, he would not like Yang Yi to be as ignorant as Yang Yi.

Zhuge Liang signaled Ma Su to continue, but after Wei Yan and Yang Yi's fuss, the atmosphere became a little awkward. Some people sat in the corner, although they didn't speak, but they were still savoring the farce just now. Seeing this, Zhuge Liang had to announce a temporary recess.

Everyone left the tent, but Wei Yan did not leave. He was still going to explain his plan to the Prime Minister again, hoping that the Prime Minister would change his mind. He waited in the tent for a long time, but he didn't hear the Prime Minister invite him to the tent. When he was strange, Zhuge Qiao walked out and said apologetically: "General Wei, I am really ashamed. The Prime Minister suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and could not discuss military plans with the General. Please go back first. The Prime Minister will invite you when he has time."

Wei Yan's face turned dark. He was not a fool, so how could he not hear the meaning of it? Zhuge Liang didn't want to talk to him about this plan any more. He just said those words in front of everyone just to give him Wei Yan's face.

Wei Yan was very disappointed. He raised his head in frustration and sighed: "I didn't expect that I was really impressed by that kid."

Zhuge Qiao's eyes flashed and he couldn't help asking: "General, is this really Ziyu's plan?"

Wei Yan knew that he had made up his words, but he didn't explain. He shook his head and turned to leave the tent. Zhuge Qiao drove out of the tent, but Wei Yan had already gotten on the horse and left the camp surrounded by his personal guards. Zhuge Qiao stood there, his eyes flashed, his face changed for a moment, and he gritted his teeth and turned around and entered the tent.

Zhuge Liang was sitting behind the desk, frowning, and Ma Su was sitting opposite him, with a sad face. The two were speechless. When they heard Zhuge Qiao coming in, they raised their heads at the same time: "Go away?"

"Let's go." Zhuge Qiao bit his lip and hesitated. Zhuge Liang and Ma Su looked at each other, couldn't help but frown and said, "If you have anything, just say it, why are you hesitating?"

Zhuge Qiao looked at Zhuge Liang timidly: "Father, General Wei said just now that Wei Ba did say something."

"What have you said?" Zhuge Liang was puzzled: "What exactly is it?"

Ma Su suddenly remembered the scene when Wei Ba sent them out of the camp. He raised his head and said oh, "I understand, Wei Ba also agrees with this plan."

"Is that true?" Zhuge Liang was also a little curious: "What did he say?"

Ma Su said the situation at that time and finally said, "I see what he meant, and I do think this opportunity is once a lifetime and should not be easily lost."

Zhuge Liang smiled, glanced at Ma Su, and shook his head. Ma Su was puzzled and asked quickly: "Prime Minister, what do you mean?"

"You Chang, that was what Wei Ba thought a few months ago. Will he still think so now? If this is true, wouldn't my jade be given for nothing?"

Ma Su was stunned for a moment and then laughed. "Yes, the Prime Minister has a vision. After several months of guidance from General Zhao, Wei Ba must not have such reckless ideas. It seems that Wei Ba has worked hard these months, but Wei Yan, a father, doesn't care much about his son and has no communication."

Zhuge Liang also smiled, and his eyes fell on Zhuge Qiao's face: "Bo Song, you have worked very hard during this period. Since the food has been shipped, you can also take a break and get in touch with the younger generation in the camp, especially Wei Ba. He now worships General Zhao as his teacher and learns military tactics and boxing. He heard that his progress is rapid. Go and see him, and it is also better to gain each other."

Zhuge Qiao was overjoyed. Of course he understood the meaning of this and nodded quickly to agree.

Ma Su said again: "Prime Minister, no matter what, it is rare for Wei Ba to have such knowledge a few months ago. Now, after the teachings of General Zhao, should he be appointed to the Prime Minister's Mansion and travel with Bosong?"

"I do have this intention." Zhuge Liang scratched his head and showed a little bit of dismay: "It's just that there is some trouble with Mr. Wei. I think Mr. Wei's hatred for the father and son of the Wei family has not diminished, so he may have another conflict with Wei Ba."

Ma Su thought for a moment and said with a smile: "It's okay. Since Wei Ba has learned the art of military affairs, why don't he let him assist Bo Song in the East Three Counties together and not meet Wei Gong. Moreover, I think Wei Yan is very respectful to this son now, and I think he shouldn't object to let Wei Ba make meritorious service, right?"

Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed, he smiled and nodded. He looked at Zhuge Qiao, who was overjoyed and looked at Ma Su with gratitude.

...

As soon as Wei Ba returned to the camp, he felt a different atmosphere. His father Wei Yan, with his hands behind his back, paced back and forth in front of the big tent, sighing from time to time. The eldest brother Wei Feng held the knife, stood aside, with his head hanging down, and looked embarrassed that he wanted to persuade but did not dare to persuade him. Wei Wu, who had always been naughty, practiced his sword skills meticulously, but Wei Ba could see that he was just pretending to be obedient and pleased me so that he would not get angry and be beaten.

Wei Ba walked up to Wei Feng and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Wei Feng's mouth twitched, his body leaned forward, attached to Wei Ba's ear, and said softly: "During the military discussion, my father and Yang Yi had another fight, and it was like this after he came back."

"Not it?" Wei Ba looked at Wei Feng in surprise: "Did my dad lose the argument?"

Wei Feng curled his mouth and spread his hands: "I don't think it's possible. I saw Yang Yi crying like a woman. It's probably because his father won, but for some reason, his face turned bad as soon as he came out.

I guess, would it be that the Prime Minister blamed me?"

Wei Ba thought about it and felt that this was possible. Although the Prime Minister had always given his father a good face, he quarreled with Yang Yi in front of so many people, and even moved his fists or even a knife. It would be strange if the Prime Minister didn't criticize him. When he thought of this, he turned around and prepared to leave. When his father was in a bad mood, it would be better to stay away from him to prevent accidental injury.

Wei Ba's body turned around, and before he could take a step, Wei Yan discovered him. When he saw his unpromising appearance, he couldn't help but shout: "Boy, come here!"

Wei Ba was stunned and looked at his elder brother Wei Feng for help. Wei Feng covered his eyes with his hands and covered most of his face. He only saw his lips twitching a few times, his voice as low as a mosquito: "Brother, please beg for your own blessing."

"No loyalty." Wei Ba cursed in a low voice, turned around, changed into a bright smile, and walked towards his father. Before he could speak, Wei Yan scolded angrily: "Why are you smiling so fake? Be serious."

"Here." Wei Ba immediately put away his fake smile, set up a regular posture, with a serious look on his face.

Wei Yan glanced at him, and a smile bloomed from the corner of his eyes, but before Wei Ba could relax, his smile turned into frustration again. He sighed, indescribably frustrated.
Chapter completed!