Guan Yiming fell silent for a long time.
"Brother?"
Seeing Guan Yiming like this, the scholar in white asked him a question.
"Well, to be honest with you, I don't dare to mention my humble name for fear of humiliating my ancestors!"
Guan Yiming sighed.
This is half true and half false. Half-truth, because he really felt that he could not get out of the current predicament, which would damage the wisdom of Mr. Guan; half-truth, because after all, he met the scholar in white by chance, and there was no need to reveal his identity easily. Besides, before the war, he went out to the camp to get drunk without permission. If he was reported to Cui Yuan by someone with intentions, he would definitely be reprimanded.
"Haha, why do we need to know each other before we meet? It's okay to drink! I don't ask any questions!"
The scholar in white was quite sensible. As soon as he finished speaking, he took the wine and drank it. Gudong, gudong, and drank it all in one go.
This time, Guan Yiming looked at him in a different light. Such a pure and honorable person is not ambiguous when drinking wine!
Not to be outdone, he also picked up the wine and drank it all.
"Haha, so happy!"
After drinking, Guan Yiming's pride rose unconsciously.
The two of them were like this, one bowl for you and one bowl for me. Gradually, Lao Gao's bowls were piled up in front of each other.
But at some point, the two people at the other table who were watching Guan Yiming had left.
The wine is already drunk.
"Brother, you and I hit it off right away. It's really a blessing for Guan!"
At this time, Guan Yiming had reached 70 to 80% of his drink, and he couldn't help but feel agitated. He thought about the current stalemate in the war and his inability to defeat the enemy. He thought about how he was often ostracized and unpopular, and he thought about the bad things listed in the memorandum. , thinking about the righteousness of people and ministers that I have learned since childhood, I can't help but fall into entanglement again.
"well……"
Before the scholar in white could answer, he sighed again. A hero has no place to perform. How many people can know his troubles?
"Guan, Brother Guan, why are you sighing like this?"
The face of the scholar in white was crimson, and he seemed to be in a state of drunkenness. Although he was a man, he had a rare coquettishness, which made Guan Yiming's heart skip a beat.
"To tell you the truth, Mr. Guan is, in fact, an insignificant general in the army. He is worried about the war today and feels depressed, so he is alone here in Wangjiang Tower, drinking to drown his sorrows!"
At this time, Guan Yiming had an inexplicable trust in the scholar in white, and he no longer concealed it and revealed his thoughts.
"Oh, Brother Guan, is this so? In my opinion, you are still too naive!"
Unexpectedly, the scholar in white stretched out his slender jade finger and tapped his forehead.
That feeling made Guan Yiming's slightly numb forehead become more numb, and made his heart even slightly turbulent in his drunkenness. Unconsciously, he couldn't help but hold the hand of the scholar in white, and looked at him, feeling crazy about himself.
"Guan, Brother Guan, you, what are you doing?"
The scholar in white's face turned even redder, and he twitched twice and took out his hand.
Guan Yiming was startled and looked at the scholar in white, very surprised.
"you……"
But before he finished speaking, the scholar in white smiled again.
"Brother Guan, I am just a commoner. Although I have no talent or virtue, I still know the way of loyalty. I often hear that the King of Fortune in the South of the Yangtze River is benevolent and can be called a wise master. Therefore, people with lofty ideals from all over the world are vying to join him. Originally, I planned to marry him a few days ago. Go and serve, just be a swordsman and pen official, but who knows, when the war comes, I can't go out! I am also very worried. Seeing Brother Guan drinking alone today, I feel like I am a fallen person in the world. !”
The scholar in white said these words very soberly, with clear eyes.
Guan Yiming didn't answer, just stared at him for a long time.
Did he do it intentionally or unintentionally? Who is he?
