"Ming Gong! You are kidding me about this big man's future!" Li Mu shook his head bitterly and solemnly saluted Ma Su again and again.

"Ming Gong is a virtuous and talented person in the world. He does not care about personal gains and losses, but only works for the court and the world. He is a gentleman."

"A man is lucky to have a husband. As long as Ming Gong is still alive, there is hope for this man. If Ming Gong makes fun of his own life and dies in the grass of Longxi, then the future of the man will be greatly affected."

When Li Mu was transferred to Ma Su's command at first, Li Mu was a little unhappy.

Ma Su was a braggart in the army, and was famous for being aloof and unwilling to listen to advice. According to Li Mu's thinking, he probably came with Ma Su to do hard work this time, and he would be responsible for everything.

As a result, after these days, Ma Su's performance completely impressed the scholar. For the first time, he discovered that besides the prime minister, there were some true gentlemen in this big man.

As long as he is still alive, he will definitely be a senior official in the future, and may even become the successor of the prime minister. With Ma Su's determination and determination, coupled with his luck of God's help, it is really not difficult for the big man to revive again.

This is destiny.

But now Ma Su is making fun of his own life, preparing to use his injured body to annihilate the barbarians. This is not only disrespectful to his own life, but also irresponsible for the future of the man!

But it was obvious that these words could not persuade Ma Su.

I, Ma Su, just want to commit suicide. If there is no danger, I won’t do it.

Naturally, Ma Su would not say these words. If he did, others would get drunk because of him.

But looking at Li Mu like this, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be willing to let him go without saying a few words. So he thought about it, waved his hand and said.

"How many times have I said it, it doesn't matter whether I, Ma Su, live or die, what matters is whether I can accomplish something."

"If there is no one else to pass on the legacy, even if I, Ma Su, live for a few more decades, I will inevitably die."

"But you can save the current big man! So you can't go this time!" Unfortunately, this time Li Mu was no longer willing to listen to Ma Su's sophistry. He directly grabbed Ma Su's clothes and said, "You can't leave unless I die."

"Tsk...it's a bit hard to fool these people." Ma Su finally felt that it was a bit tricky. The following people were probably taking his righteousness seriously.

Well, although it is indeed a bit true, Ma Su still wants to go home after all.

Why is it so difficult?

"Prime Minister!" At this moment, Ma Su suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye, showing a shocked look, and quickly saluted in one direction.

"Prime Minister?" Li Mu was also startled. He subconsciously looked in the direction of Ma Su's salute, planning to salute as well.

As a result, there was no one in that direction.

"The Prime Minister is here..." Li Mu was stunned for a moment. Before he could say anything, he felt a pain in the back of his head and fainted.

"It's true, gentlemen these days are really difficult to deal with." Ma Di sighed and quietly put away the bricks in his hand.

"It should be fine. It won't have much impact if I knock a black brick on it."

After carefully checking, he made sure that Li Mu had just passed out, and then he shouted with relief.

"Come here! Jun Cheng has fainted! Quickly, Jun Cheng, send him back to the county government office!"

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Just when Ma Su was carrying out special operations in Longxi, Zhuge Liang in Tianshui County was facing a lot of pressure.

For this veteran of the Shu and Han dynasties, although winning Longyou was a blessing for the country, it was not a good thing for him personally.

Now the entire burden of Shu Han's government affairs rests on him, and he is responsible for everything over fifty battles.

Not only the affairs of Longyou, but also the affairs of Shuzhong are the most important. Zhuge Liang is responsible for all these complicated matters.

Others can't do it at all, and they won't accept your decision. Unless Zhuge Liang personally resolves the case, the decree cannot be implemented efficiently.

Because of this, since he meditated to control Tianshui, Zhuge Liang's workload has not only not decreased but has increased a lot. Basically, he had to work until late at night every day, and then get up and continue working after an hour or two of rest. He was called the number one model worker in the Three Kingdoms.

"Prime Minister, the battle report came from Soochow, and the winner of the Battle of Hefei has been determined again." At this time, Yang Yi walked in with a battle report just sent from Shuzhong and reported to Zhuge Liang.

"How many people did Soochow lose this time?" Zhuge Liang asked calmly without raising any questions.

"The prime minister had a clever plan, and Soochow was defeated again, with thousands of casualties." Yang Yi nodded and reported the report respectfully.

What a clever plan there is, considering the level of Soochow’s army...

Zhuge Liang smiled bitterly in his heart and sighed softly.

Although we have already understood the strength of Soochow, and Zhuge Liang knew that Soochow was the master of defense as early as the Longzhong match. But now, Zhuge Liang is still very disappointed with them.

As long as Soochow has some ability to contain even part of the Wei army on the Western Front battlefield, Zhuge Liang will look at them with admiration.

But unfortunately not, Soochow has never disappointed anyone.

Now that Soochow is defeated, Cao Wei is afraid that he will mobilize his army to the northwest again, and our pressure will increase suddenly in a short time.

Zhuge Liang sighed softly, put down the bamboo slips in his hand, raised his head and gave the order.

"Send an order to Wei Yan, telling him to guard Anding County tightly and not to move rashly. If Wei troops come, they must only defend and not go to war!"

"Send a message to Chengdu and adjust some grain and grass from Hanzhong to supplement the army."

Now tens of thousands of people and horses are stationed here, and eating horses and chewing them consumes a lot of money. When Guo Huai fled, most of the grain stored in Shanggui was burned, and the remaining grain was no longer enough to support the consumption of the Shu army.

However, this is also the last time to transport grain from Hanzhong, because the wheat in Longyou will be harvested soon.

As long as this batch of wheat is harvested, the Shu army will not have to worry about its food needs this year.

"Yes." Yang Yi nodded and answered with his hands in hand.

"By the way, send a message to Ma Su, asking him to be more stable in Longxi. Don't force the Longxi Qiang people to rebel, and I will have to deal with him again."

Zhuge Liang lowered his head to deal with government affairs again, and added while reviewing.

"Prime Minister, Ma Su, the prefect of Longxi, has been making a lot of noise recently, and some of it is not against the Qiang people. I wonder what the Prime Minister thinks of this?" Yang Yi accepted the order, but suddenly asked before leaving.

"I don't understand, but I think he is just messing around. I will recall him to the army after I appease the people of Longyou."

Zhuge Liang said calmly.

Yang Yi did not continue to say anything, but left the military tent in silence.

After Yang Yi left, Zhuge Liang's eyes flashed with solemnity, and Gu Jing Wubo's face became a little more complicated.

"It seems that some people in Yizhou were scared after hearing the news..."

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