鲁国公在他的卧室里召见吴起的时候,天已经有些擦黑儿了。本来这个时候,吴起是可以下班的,但他还不想回家。他一个人坐在办公室的皮椅上,思绪像长了翅膀的鸟,扑棱棱的神游去了。最近边境线上有些吃紧,齐国已经撕破了脸皮,鲁国派去的使者一个都没能回来,他们都被当成了人质,战争已是早晚的事了。吴起有些心绪不宁地站起来,他背着手在房间里踱着步,已经成熟的军事方案在他的脑子里又被过滤了一 When Lu was summoned to Wu Qi in his bedroom, the sky was a bit rubbed. Originally this time, Wu Qi was able to get off work, but he did not want to go home. He was alone in a leather chair in his office, thinking of a bird with wings and a fluttering edge. Recently the border line was somewhat tightened. Qi country had already torn her face and the messengers sent by the Lugu people failed to return. They were both taken hostages. The war was sooner or later. Wu stood up uncomfortably, he walked in his hand with his hands behind his back, and the mature military program was again filtered in his mind.