Ming politicians

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Su Tiancheng was very surprised.

Wu Sangui's performance is definitely not a reckless martial artist, he has good knowledge and comprehension ability, not to mention, such a person is indeed a talent, no wonder he became a guerrilla general at a young age.

Although this guerrilla general only commanded 20 sergeants from the rank of fifth rank, this rank is very special. It is the watershed between senior officers and junior officers in the army. Being promoted and becoming a guerrilla general is the peak, but Wu Sangui is so young, he became a guerrilla general at the age of [-], how could his future be mediocre.

According to the great development of history, Wu Sangui became a member of the striker's right battalion at the age of 23, a deputy general of the striker's right battalion at the age of 26, equivalent to the deputy commander in chief, and at the age of 27, he was promoted to the training commander of the Ningyuan regiment.

Such a speed of promotion is unheard of.

Halfway through the drinking, Su Tiancheng noticed that when Wu Sangui was drinking, his eyes were a little vacant, as if he was looking at you, but also seemed to be looking at other places, as if he was always thinking about what to do next, How can we show the greatest enthusiasm? This is a typical manifestation of opportunism.

He wouldn't mind too much about Wu Sangui's performance. Wu Sangui was in the officialdom and wanted to be promoted, so he couldn't speculate.

But this kind of person is not worth getting close to. Such a person has a fatal flaw, while speculating.Everything is centered on self-interest, and it always shows its own choices.Very selfish. If something is beneficial, he will go all out to do it. If it is unfavorable, he will push it away, for fear that he will be implicated. Such a person cannot be regarded as a true friend.

Su Tiancheng faintly understood.Why did Wu Sangui do so many things later.

In Wu Sangui's eyes, he is the most precious, and other people use it.

Su Tiancheng couldn't help feeling a little strange, how could there be so much lingering relationship between Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan with such a personality, could it really be a legend.

Wine tasting knows character.Really not bad.

Wu Sangui was even more surprised by Su Tiancheng's performance.

As the drinking time continued, he became more and more astonished. Drinking in the army is always bold, and those who work hard on the battlefield are drunk now when they have wine.It is not uncommon to even regard wine as life, and drink a bowl of wine in one breath.

Now that he was in the army, Wu Sangui also had a bold drinking style, he thought at first.Su Tiancheng can't drink much alcohol, Su Tiancheng is one year younger than himself.Without real training on the battlefield, it is impossible for a typical literati to exercise such a high alcohol capacity.

But now, Su Tiancheng drank as much as himself, talking and laughing nonchalantly, without the slightest hint of drunkenness, looking at Xu Eryi, he already showed drunkenness.

And Su Tiancheng actually knew Wenjiu and Wujiu.

The so-called civil wine is the court civil servants drinking together, polite, small cup drinking, very polite from the beginning to the end, even drunk is gentle, the so-called martial wine is the way of drinking in the army, there is no particularity, everyone is together , It doesn't matter if you drink happily and yell.

It is difficult for literati and warriors to blend in. Soldiers don't like to drink with literati, and literati are not used to the drinking style of soldiers.

Wu Sangui brought out the drinking posture in the army, Su Tiancheng handled it freely, and did not show any discomfort at all. Such a literati, in the army, can easily get along with the sergeants.

As for Su Tiancheng's literary talents, he is far beyond his reach. When drinking, he was always a little apprehensive. He was afraid that Su Tiancheng's interest would come, and he would be embarrassed if he recited poems to express his feelings. But Su Tiancheng's attitude was low-key, and he never mentioned literature. .

What Wu Sangui paid most attention to was Su Tiancheng's temperament. In this regard, he was even a little jealous. Su Tiancheng had a typical literati temperament, elegant and handsome, but occasionally revealed a military temperament, unreasonable, heroic and generous.

He has always thought that he is very good. Although he respects the views of literati on the surface, he has some disapproval in his heart. However, when he met Su Tiancheng for the first time, his self-confidence suffered a big blow.

He had to feel that he was inferior to Su Tiancheng.

Seeing that it was almost time to drink, Xu Er spoke drunkenly.

"Kun Yuan, Uncle, I had a lot of fun drinking today. I want to test you, what do you think is the best way to drink?"

Su Tiancheng looked at Wu Sangui with a smile on his face.

Of course Wu Sangui didn't understand the meaning of this, it was his skill to adapt to the wind, but when it comes to knowledge, if he showed off in front of Su Tiancheng, he would be humiliating himself.

"I also want to ask Brother Su this question."

Wu Sangui is really smart, so he didn't lose face.

"Teacher, I thought of a saying in my knowledge: when it is full, it is full, when the flowers are half in bloom, and when the wine is slightly drunk, it is the best."

"Okay, okay, hehe, well said, Kun Yuan has extraordinary knowledge, and he also has an unusual understanding of drinking. It is best to drink until slightly drunk. In my opinion, this is the end of today's banquet."

Xu Eryi was already drunk. After saying these words, he lay down on the table and snored.

Su Tiancheng called his assistant, supported Xu Eryi, and went upstairs to rest.

The high-end restaurants in the capital have guest rooms to deal with this kind of drunkenness.

Now that Xu Er was drunk, the banquet was over.

Su Tiancheng was about to bid farewell to Wu Sangui with fists in the palm of his hand.

Wu Sangui made an astonishing move, he untied the sword from his waist.

"Brother Su, this sword is what I carry with me. The so-called sword is given to a hero. I admire Brother Su, so I give this sword to Brother Su. It's a bit abrupt. Forget Brother Su, don't refuse."

Su Tiancheng was a little surprised, and also a little caught off guard, he didn't want to have too much friendship with Wu Sangui, and he didn't expect Wu Sangui to make such a move.

At this time, it is impossible for him to refuse, so it is better to form a grudge.

Su Tiancheng took the sword.

"Thank you Brother Wu for your kindness. This is the sword that Brother Wu carried with you. I gave it to you. I am ashamed to accept it. I have written down the kindness of Brother Wu. This folding fan has been with me for many years, and it is on it. Write sauvignon blanc and give it to Brother Wu."

Su Tiancheng took out a fan from his bosom and handed it to Wu Sangui. He really didn't have any gifts. The ancients were very particular about gift giving. A literati gift should be elegant and related to knowledge. A military officer should be bold when giving gifts. ,atmosphere.

It was nothing special to give Wu Sangui a fan, and Wu Sangui is not a woman, so it wouldn't be too much trouble to give it away, so he didn't think too much about it.

I gave Liu Rushi a fan before, which meant a promise of love, but Wu Sangui is a man.

When Wu Sangui took over the fan, he felt like he had found a treasure, his face was full of excitement, Su Tiancheng was puzzled, he didn't know why Wu Sangui was so happy, even though there was a name written by himself on the fan, and there was a long song Acacia, but compared with Wu Sangui's sword, it is really not on the table.

After going downstairs, Su Tiancheng saw a strange scene.

After Wu Sangui went downstairs, on the first floor of the restaurant, many tough men stood up and quickly gathered beside Wu Sangui.

"Brother Su laughed. These are brothers who are in the army. They came to the capital together. It is a great honor to meet Brother Su today. If he has the opportunity, he will definitely visit Brother Su specially. So I will bid farewell. I will see you later."

Su Tiancheng raised his hand in return.

Seeing Wu Sangui and his party leaving, his expression was a bit complicated. He didn't expect Wu Sangui to bring so many subordinates to the restaurant. These people were obviously protecting Wu Sangui's safety.

What does this explain? According to his understanding, there are two aspects. One is that Wu Sangui loves to show off, and the other is that Wu Sangui is very afraid of death. A general who is afraid of death, a general who speculates, and a general who shows off, expects him to be loyal, Being able to treat friends kindly is a bit of a fantasy.

Wu Sangui is only 20 years old, and these natures have already been revealed in his words and deeds. Does the development of history have its inevitability?

Back at the inn, Wang Dazhi remained silent.

Su Tiancheng was a little strange. Although Wang Dazhi was reticent, he had started to talk more when he was by his side. Today's behavior was too strange.

"Dazhi, what's the matter with you, you haven't spoken all the time."

"Master, I feel that you don't like General Wu."

Su Tiancheng blinked his eyes, he didn't expect that Wang Dazhi could see his own thoughts, so Wu Sangui knew it.

"Dazhi, don't talk nonsense, how do you know?"

"The little one is always by the young master's side, and can feel the young master's thoughts."

Su Tiancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, don't think too much about it. He's in Shanhaiguan, and I'm in Jiangning County. Even though we've been together thousands of miles away, I still can't see him. I didn't lose my composure today."

"Young Master, General Wu gave you a sword, and you gave General Wu a fan. This is the highest courtesy. You are a civil servant, and General Wu is a general. If you give General Wu a folding fan, he must regard you as a confidant."

Su Tiancheng didn't speak for a long time, this is so fucking weird, the first time he gave out a fan, he gave it to Liu Rushi, but in the end it made him fantasize about being his own wife, this second time he gave it to Liu Rushi Wu Sangui, I don't want to make friends with people like Wu Sangui, but in the end, by mistake, people regard me as a confidant, and it really feels like I don't want to open the pot.

"Dazhi, how do you know these things?"

"Master, the younger ones are all told by Mr. Qu and Liu Dianshi."

Su Tiancheng sighed. It seems that the development of history does have its laws. Some things can be changed, but some things cannot be changed. I don't know whether he and Wu Sangui will become friends or rivals.

In any case, Wu Sangui is capable, not mediocre, and it is not a comfortable thing to be an opponent with such a person.