Time passed bit by bit, and when Liu Chan saw Sun Quan, the sun was hanging high above everyone's heads.
And now...looking at the slowly falling afterglow, most people in the Chinese army's tent couldn't help clenching their fists.
At this time, Sun Quan looked at Liu Chan, who had a calm face in front of him, as if he didn't care about anything, and felt in his heart how strong this powerful prince was!
At the same time, he thought that as an elder, the lord of Jiangdong, and the winner of the war, he absolutely could not lose his face to the younger generation.
So...he doesn't move!
And Liu Chan... Although he really wanted to eat something and find a place to relax.
But when he looked at Sun Quan who was motionless, he didn't understand what he wanted to do, so in order to prevent himself from having any problems, he also remained motionless.
And the two of them stopped moving if they didn't move.
Although Sun Quan is not as brave as his father and brother, he still claims to be able to shoot tigers. The bravery and body of the old Sun family are still passed down.
After sitting on my knees for a long time, my waist was straight and there was no sway at all.
And Liu Chan...although he looks a little fat...strong!
But fortunately, I am young and energetic, my legs are upright and my whole body is relaxed, so there is no problem.
However, while they were staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, Jiangdong's subordinates on the side couldn't hold on any longer.
The generals may be fine, but there are still many scribes who came from staff positions, even though they have practiced the six arts of a gentleman.
But...after all, he is older, and his body, which has been pampered and pampered for many years, has become a little more delicate. The army is already crude, and this meeting was too hasty.
Elderly people such as Sun Shao and Gu Yong had knelt on the cold and hard board for two or three hours, and their legs had almost lost all feeling.
In addition, like Sun Quan, they did not want to lose their face in front of Liu Chan, so they all straightened their backs.
After these two or three hours, everyone's eyes started to become a little blurry.
Looking at Liu Chan, his eyes couldn't help but start to change.
But they wanted to speak, but looking at Sun Quan with a serious face, and then looking at Liu Chan with an equally indifferent face, they could only hold back all their words.
"Cough cough cough...."
Just after the last ray of light fell, Zhang Wen, whose legs began to tremble uncontrollably, finally couldn't kneel anymore.
After thinking twice, Zhang Wen still tried his best to stand up without changing his expression, and then slowly walked in front of the two of them.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness..." Although Zhang Wen was young, he knew that this matter could not go on like this, so he stood up boldly and saluted the two of them, preparing to break the stalemate.
But Zhang Wen probably never dreamed that Liu Chan could no longer hold on due to boredom.
When he saw Zhang Wen opening his mouth, he immediately looked towards Zhang Wen as if he had been granted amnesty, and his eyes almost glowed.
The most important thing is that he doesn't know many people from Jiangdong, but he knows Zhang Wen, a man who served as their envoy in his previous life!
Therefore, as the prince of the Han Dynasty, Liu Chan felt that he had to be polite. His most beloved father-in-law had told him that as the emperor of the Han Dynasty, he should treat virtuous ministers far away from villains.
And Liu Chan felt that as the prince of the Han Dynasty, he should do the same.
At this time, Zhang Wen is a wise minister and he needs to get close to him!
"Mr. Huishu! I didn't expect Mr. Huishu to be here. I didn't notice Mr. Huishu before. Please don't be offended."
Liu Chan's exclamation of obvious surprise made Zhang Wen swallow back all the words he wanted to say.
Zhang Wen, who had just started his official career, would never have imagined that even though he was not very famous in Jiangdong, he would be called out by Liu Chan as soon as he opened his mouth.
Moreover...he doesn't recognize Liu Chan and has never seen him before!
"Tai...Prince, do you recognize Wen?"
"Of course, Mr. Huishu... um... but... hiss~" Liu Chan suddenly realized that he recognized Zhang Wen, but at this time Zhang Wen had never been to Chengdu.
They haven't seen it before, this... How about telling the truth that they had a dream, and then they saw Zhang Wen in the dream?
Hmm...maybe this is also a reason?
Liu Chan looked at the situation around him and knew that he couldn't remain silent for too long, so regardless of whether the reason was good or not, he opened his mouth to explain to Zhang Wen.
"I'm not afraid of Mr. Huishu's jokes. In fact, Mr. Huishu's reputation has already been heard in Chengdu.
Knowing that Huishu is the son of the famous scholar Yun Gong, he has been cultivating integrity since he was a child. He has a strange and majestic appearance. His demeanor and demeanor can be said to be unmatched by anyone in Jiangdong!
Sir, I don’t know. In fact, I had a dream. In the dream, I hit it off with Mr. Huishu and they had a very happy conversation.
I even watched Mr. Huishu chatting with the famous Yizhou people under Gu's command about the way of heaven.
I'm so shocked!
Unexpectedly, when I saw Mr. Huishu recently, he looked exactly like the man in Gu Meng. It was really God's will.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha? "
After Liu Chan finished speaking, he pretended to be like his father when he saw Liu Ba and Liu Lingjun for the first time, and burst out laughing at Zhang Wen.
That smile...that laughter...it even sounded embarrassing to him.
The most important thing is that it doesn't matter what he said, everyone present was stunned on the spot, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Wen.
That look seemed to want to question Zhang Wen, when did he get together with this burly prince?
Especially Sun Quan, who originally trusted and valued Zhang Wen very much, his eyes were staring at Zhang Wen's cheek, as if he could see a flower.
As the person at the center of this whirlpool, Zhang Wen looked at Liu Chan in front of him and felt the gaze behind him. His mouth kept opening, but he immediately closed it.
The trembling look seemed like he desperately wanted to say something, but he was faced with so many problems that he didn't even know where to start.
The awkward atmosphere made Liu Chan cough and shut his mouth, and Zhang Wen's face turned red. He wanted to speak angrily but didn't want to lose his grace and demeanor.
In the end, he was trembling and could only say one sentence.
"Your Highness... Your Highness really loves to joke!"
"Mr. Huishu, everything I said is true, and there is absolutely no joke!"
"You...you...cough cough cough cough...cough cough cough..." Zhang Wen was choked up by the sincere look on Liu Chan's face and almost lost his breath.
The violent cough made his chest burst with pain, and he turned around hard to explain something to his own Marquis Wu.
But when Zhang Wen saw Sun Quan's eyes that seemed plain but full of suspicion, his frustration, grief and anger burst out instantly.
"What an injustice!"
Following this cry of grief, Zhang Wen, a famous scholar from Jiangdong, closed his eyes and lay down in front of Liu Chan.
