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Chapter 1837 Intercommunication News

Liu Zhang wanted to turn back to Yizhou at that time, but now he is at the gate of the palace. If he leaves, it just means he feels guilty. He is not dead more quickly. Liu Zhang is simply heartbroken!

Therefore, now Liu Zhang is holding on and not only does not leave, but also shows concern and acts as if he is upright and does not fear the shadows. As for other things, don't think about it.

Just as Liu Zhang was holding a fearless and fearless manner with his back against the frame, two people walked out of the palace gate. For some reason, Liu Zhang instantly guessed the other party's identity.

As expected, before Liu Zhang got off the car, the person who called Chen Xi and Liu Bei had already reported the identities of Chen Xi and Liu Bei.

Of course, someone on Liu Zhang replied on behalf of Liu Zhang. Then Liu Zhang took a deep breath and got out slowly. There was no trace of fear on his slightly rich cheeks.

"Brother Xuande, I have heard of your great name for many years. When I see you today, I am indeed a famous scholar. Chen Sinong is even more famous than meeting him. It is indeed a peerless person." Liu Zhang got off the car and said with a polite manner, lowering his mentality.

"When the former Zongzheng was supported, how did Ji Yu's brother stay in Sichuan and Shu for so many years? People say that Sichuan and Shu are prosperous, but they don't know why they came to Chang'an to receive blessings." Liu Bei took over Liu Zhang's hat indifferently, and then followed Liu Zhang to make an official voice.

"I've seen Liu Yizhou." Chen Xi bowed and returned a bow, and then secretly observed Liu Zhang. It was obvious that the man in front of him was not as stupid as recorded in history books.

"Brother Xuande, I call you brother, let's not be an official voice. I'm here in Chang'an for this matter." As he said that, Liu Zhang handed Liu Bei a stack of Chen Qi from the Southwest Yi, with a little proud face, and then disappeared in the bitterness. "It's a pity that I came here was not the time. I originally wanted to sue the Taimiao to give the spirit of Wei's ancestors."

Liu Bei opened the pile of silk papers and saw a look of surprise on his face.

"Chen Qi, the seventeen countries in the southwest, will present a statement to the festival on the day before New Year's Eve next year. The seventeen countries in the southwest, and the Kushan Kingdom will bring tributes to us to pay tribute to our ancestors after the Great Yuezhi." Liu Zhang sighed and said, "I originally wanted to get the recognition of my ancestors with this achievement."

Liu Bei and Chen Xi were both shocked when they heard this. Liu Bei turned his head and looked at Chen Xi. Chen Xi nodded and said, "Dare you ask the Muslim of Yizhou, are you talking about Kushan before?"

"Yes, General Yan, and they will hunt the Wenjia Dynasty. The entire Wenjia Kingdom has become a battlefield. Our army won the battle and has set up a master and servant. Kushan should come to pay tribute to us next year." Liu Zhang said inexplicably.

"Can I ask General Yan's details?" Chen Xi bowed to Liu Zhang and said. He was observing Liu Zhang before. It was obvious that Liu Zhang had no problem. At most, he was not as timid as history, but no one would be timid if he did such a big thing.

"Chen Sinong invited me." Liu Zhang reached out and made a call, and then continued to chat with Liu Bei. In short, Liu Zhang's current situation is to try to pick himself aside.

"Lord, Taiwei Liu is a very good teammate. My spiritual talent has given me such a high reaction for the first time. My spiritual talent can feel that he has some doubts about you, but he has no malice. You can tell him straight." Zhang Song was already excited at this time.
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