The sky was bright, and birds came from the east and fell on the branches, combing their feathers and chirping non-stop. Under the tree, Liu Bei sat on the straw mat and looked silently at the plain silk in his hand. His expression was not moving, and there were a few pairs of woven straw sandals next to him.

Outside the courtyard, footsteps passed here with heavy sounds. Two tall and burly figures, black and red, stepped into the yard with the hilt of the sword. When I saw the figure under the tree from afar, someone shouted out loud: "Brother, why are you in a hurry to call me and my second brother from the military camp? Could it be that my sister-in-law is happy?"

"The third brother started talking nonsense again, let's take a look, brothers." Liu Bei looked up and handed the news in his hand to the two sworn brothers who came over, "It was Gongyou who sent him from Pengcheng to someone."

The thick figure of the black brocade robe came over, and spread the plain silk in a hurry. Zhang Fei glared with his big eyes and slapped his palms suddenly, laughing boldly: "Hahaha! Mr. Sun has sent good news to his brother, but why didn't he come? I, Old Zhang, still have many questions and want to ask him for advice. Why don't we go and join in the fun? Maybe Tao Qian, the old man, can't stand the scare and gave Xuzhou to his brother."

"Don't talk nonsense with my third brother." Next to him, the long bearded body of Chongzao put away the plain silk and folded it. Guan Yu half-closed his eyes and spoke: "Although this is a good opportunity, governor Tao will eventually take us in Xiaopei and be kind to others. You should respect it. Don't let outsiders think that my three brothers bully the old and the weak."

Zhang Fei hugged his arms and turned his head to the side, and snorted in his nose. He probably felt a little unhappy. He raised his arms and waved: "That old man is just asking us to be watchdogs, so what kind of good intentions are there."

"Don't fight, two brothers." Opposite, Liu Bei walked on the straw mat with his hands behind his back and turned a few steps. "What the second brother said is not unreasonable. Taking advantage of others' dangers will harm benevolence and righteousness. What's more, the governor Tao finally took us in. However, governor Tao is seriously ill now. For reason, my three brothers should have visited us, and they can just take more than a thousand soldiers and horses with them. After going down, they can give us some gifts."

Guan and Zhang looked at each other and then bowed: "Listen to my brother."

"Um."

Liu Bei reached out and pressed their hands down, then smiled and took two pairs of straw sandals from the straw mat: "By the way, this is just made for my brother, take it and try it to see if it fits."

In the other direction, Yangting, in the sky, the horse's hooves galloped on the ground and walked along the path to the gate of this small county town. The soldiers guarding the gate came forward with their soldiers to intercept them.

"Go aside, hurry up a hundred miles!" The scouts from the army shouted loudly at the soldiers lined up in front of them and waved their arms.

Du Bo, who was holding the weapon, stepped forward with his spear and shouted: "After General Gao's order, those who enter the city are not allowed to ride horses."

"That's offend!" The cavalry ignored it, pulled out his weapons and slashed over the enemy's army with a loud bang. The war horses rushed over, so scared that they lined upside down, galloped into the city gate, and walked through the few pedestrian streets, found the government office, handed the reins to others, rushed in and saw the middle-aged scholar in the hall who was discussing affairs with the officials, and presented the information to the other party.

The literati was named Chen Gong, whose name was Gongtai, had thin cheeks and a thin figure. A pair of beards on both sides of the corners of his lips were half-pulled down and a long beard on his chin, making him look majestic. At this time, the light in the hall was not very bright. He took the simple silk and waved the cavalry to rest, and then quietly read the content word by word.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly stood up and folded the letter and put it into his cuffs. He ignored the officials who had been talking to him before, walked out of the government office and asked someone to prepare a car. He rushed to the Lv Mansion. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Liao bringing Wei Xu, Cheng Lian and others out. He stepped forward and asked, "General Zhang, can Wen Hou be at home?"

"Here, it's just a little depressed." Zhang Liao sighed, and then politely raised his hands: "I wonder what the military advisor is going to come here? Let Liao take the initiative."

"I'm afraid only Mr. Wen can do this."

He took out the silk and shook it in his hand: "Tao Qian is seriously ill and Xuzhou is about to be in power. It is the best time for Mr. Wen. You guys go and do it first, I will persuade him."

"There is a military advisor."

After both sides finished speaking, Chen Gong walked in. In the backyard, in the courtyard, Lu Bu looked at the lush tree body and poured wine into his mouth one by one. Not far away, the thirteen-year-old boy became strong, waving a copper stick and slamming his body on the ground, stirring up a small group of fallen leaves.

"Master...Master...How is it? Is the strength okay?" Sima Yi closed the stick and his face was covered in sweat. He smiled and shouted at Lu Bu under the tree over there. He became much cheerful than before.

When Lu Bu looked over, the figure who was walking quickly under the eaves of the corridor also made a sound: "Wen Hou, the opportunity is here."

Subo was placed on the table, and the figure pouring wine was still silent.

"...Mr. Wen has regrets about General Zhang Yang and Zhang, but as a general, he will inevitably die on the battlefield. Even if he is lucky, half of his life will be spent on that battlefield. Zhang Zhishu died for the country. Even the white wolf, who was born as a horse thief, occupied several counties with strong troops. But what about you? Will you live by drinking when you arrive here by Cao Cao? In the future, Mar. Wen will take over the hegemony. Even if you go back to the north, you can still be named a marquis in General Zhang's tomb!"

The wine cup stopped at his mouth and put it down. Lu Bu pursed his lips tightly, looked at the plain silk for a while, picked it up and spread it out. After a while, he grabbed the edge of the stone table, stood up, and lifted it up suddenly.

There was a loud bang, and the heavy stone table flew forward and rolled on the ground several times. The tall and mighty figure stood under the shade of the tree, then turned around, with a powerful voice: "Zhongda, take my armor."

"Yes!" The young man excitedly put the copper stick on the ground and replied, and ran quickly into the room. He finally saw the tiger awaken from the drought.

The sound drifted away, pulled up to the sky and went west to Xuchang. Someone took over the position of Sikong. He glanced over the map and smiled at several strategists beside him: "Xuzhou... let them fight first, let us take down the nearest first."

Point your fingers on the map, a word like Wan.

"Zi Hui, come with me to go to war." Cao Cao looked at his eldest son who had been back.

Cao Ang stared at the Wan word, thought about what someone said to him for a while, and subconsciously bowed his hand and frowned suddenly.

"How did the leader know that his father was going to attack Wancheng... I hope it was a coincidence." He murmured softly.

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The skylight went thousands of miles away. In the north, the woman who had been observing secretly for a long time also found an opportunity one night. Her bright eyes looked at Gongsun Zhi passing through the corridor, and her red lips slightly pursed and outlined a smile.
Chapter completed!