"Master! Master! Master!"
Li Kuan called Father Qian three times in a row without responding. It was at this time that Father Zhao pushed in and awakened Father Qian. He looked at the uninvited Father Zhao and said angrily: "It's not the hour yet, come here. What are you doing? This is not the place for everyone to come!"
"I come as I want, what can you do with me?"
Don’t think of him as being weak in writing, but his spine is not in the slightest. He didn’t take Qian’s words seriously. He had been to Renzheng Hall and found that Li Kuan was not there, so he came to Cuihua Hall to try his luck, and passed outside the house. I saw a candlelight flickering in the window, and there were a large and a small shadow. I heard Li Kuan’s conversation with Father Qian, and stood at the door for a long time. Not only did Li Kuan’s words make Father Qian fall into memory, Father Zhao also recalled the past. Had it not been for Li Kuan's three provinces to call for Father Qian to respond, he would not bother to come in.
"Is it reminded of the past?" Father Qian's pupils tightened, and the previous menacing aura suddenly disappeared. He sighed with a wry smile, neither admitted nor denied, and answered in silence. Father Zhao also sighed, "Time flies so fast." Ah, we have known each other for almost 30 years."
Li Kuan saw that in addition to quarreling between the two people, it was a tantrum, as if no one could not understand each other. Only today did I know that the two of them are really old friends. In terms of later generations, the two of them are really good friends for the rest of their lives. .
"You were very high-spirited back then, and your attitude towards me and others is disgusting to think about!"
"Where are you so good? Every day I only know that you are talking about soldiers on paper, and what you talk about is the best, and you have said that no one in the world has a better literary talent than you. I just can't get used to your fake and serious appearance. It’s not that I’m sure the master will hit you all over the floor."
Grandpa Qian was unwilling to show his weakness. Grandpa Zhao just said a few words, but he didn't expect him to directly frustrate himself, and said angrily: "What else can you do besides using force? Only a burly figure, stuffed head straight, don't understand at all. The fakes that use the mind are nothing but reckless at best."
"What's wrong with my only martial arts? Do you know that I was a mega power in the past, and who would dare to be disrespectful and respectful wherever I go." Grandpa Qian glanced at Grandpa Zhao triumphantly, and said disdainfully, "How do you look like your hands? Without the power of binding a chicken, what else can you do besides writing articles? The master is living in the mountains. If I am a brash man, if you rely on you, I am afraid that the master has to take care of you instead of you."
"What's wrong with martial arts?" Zhao Gonggong raised his head and replied with a flushed face, "After the master has won the world, I, who can only write articles, can share the worries for the master, and you, a reckless man, are a fart on national affairs. It doesn't work, can there be other ways besides thinking of using force to solve it? I'm sorry, it's not that you can't think of it, but you don't have that brain, how can you think of this if you are full of force!"
Provocation, naked provocation!
Unwilling to show weakness, Father Zhao counterattacked. As the saying goes, "Slap people don't slap them in the face!" He just slapped Father Qian in the face, knowing that he didn't know anything about national affairs, and just sprinkled salt on his wounds, which made Father Qian irritated. Just stand up with anger.
"Why? Do you still want to do it?" Zhao Gonggong said calmly without being afraid: "Don't forget the rules of the rivers and lakes, you can't say what you say yourself. If King Chu saw that you, the master, openly broke the rules, What will happen after that?"
Father Qian was panting heavily, neither sitting nor standing, unable to beat or scold, which made him very angry. After all, the two of them have their own literary skills and their own strengths. The reason must be that Zhao Gonggong is more skilled, and there are endless cynics. How can Qian Gonggong be able to stand it.
Li Kuan was embarrassed and said awkwardly: "Can you pause for a while!"
Father Qian was anxious and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him: "If you have any farts, let go!"
"The vulgar person must have vulgar language!" Grandpa Zhao did not forget to reiterate his sarcasm. Grandpa Qian held back the anger in his heart with a cold face, and dragged his fists to death, but he didn't dare to teach Grandpa Zhao, he really regretted it. Why do you teach Li Kuan the "rules of the world".
"Lao Zhao, you and the master have known each other for many years. Did you fall in love and kill each other from the beginning?" Li Kuan was very curious about this. Even the knowledgeable father-in-law Zhao was confused by the'love and kill' Gonggong Qian couldn't understand even more. When Gonggong Zhao and Li Kuan discussed the knowledge and insights in the book, they heard him say some words that people did not understand, but they could always sum up the meaning in one sentence, which made him admire.
Li Kuan saw the unintelligible look of the two of them and had to explain it again. After listening to Zhao Gonggong's words, he saw Qiang Gonggong annoyed: "Who fell in love with him and killed him!"
Grandpa Zhao was also full of disgust. How could he fall in love with Grandpa Qian, who only knows how to solve problems violently, because it was not pleasing to the eyes of the other party. Li Kuan saw the disgust and disgust on the faces of the two of them, but he had different opinions. It is a good story to compete with each other but sympathize with each other.
"What is your real name?" Li Kuansheng asked carefully in a low voice, afraid of irritating them.
When these words came out, Father Zhao and Father Qian narrowed their eyes, and the other emotions on their faces disappeared abruptly, leaving only a faint sadness. Neither of them looked at Li Kuan, which meant that they did not want to tell him his real name. Exit means that the past will come to mind.
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Now that the words have been spoken, Li Kuan naturally did not intend to give up halfway. He asked the two for the bottom line, and finally learned from them their real names, Zhao Gonggong's real name Zhao Qian, Qian Gonggong's real name Qian Wu, the two finally let go. Li Kuan also knew that the real name of the prince was Wang Huai.
"Master, Zhao Lao, if you don't mind, can you tell me about the past?"
Li Kuan asked the bottom of the question. He didn't stop until he reached his goal. He showed a pitiful look directly in front of the two of them, which made Father Zhao very unbearable, but the corners of his mouth twitched a little, looking at Li Kuan in front of him. Wang's temperament, even the dignity of a martial artist, was forgotten. He looked at Father Qian as if he said again: "This must be taught by you, and it is exactly the same as you."
Duke Zhao directly ignored Duke Qian, looked at Li Kuan, and sighed, "King Chu, do you really want to know our past?"
Li Kuan nodded quickly, he really wanted to know how they were coming. Although there are some gossips or inquiries into the privacy of others, Li Kuan is very curious about the origins of these two people. One is a scholar of heaven and man, full of economics, and the other is a powerful and mysterious person in the world. They both stayed willingly. There must be a reason why grandfather Li Yuan waited around. (End of this chapter)