At this moment, Liu Qi suddenly stood up, clasped his hands and turned toward the east.
"How can I open a mansion without authorization while my father is here? This is an act of unkindness, unrighteousness, disloyalty and unfilial piety on my part. Opening a mansion must not be done..."
These impassioned words made Dian Wei shrink back quickly in fright.
"My lord is kind."
Guo Jia and Huang Zhong clasped their fists and said at the same time, and for a while, the hall fell into silence again.
After a few breaths, Guo Jia suddenly stood up and said: "Lord, as the saying goes, a country cannot live without a king for a day, and if the name is not correct, the words will not go smoothly. Now that our army has just taken shape, every political order needs to be processed."
"My Lord has lofty aspirations and is courteous and courteous to his younger brother. Since he has no intention of inheriting the foundation of Jizhou Mufu, why not open his own house?"
After saying these words, even Liu Qi, who was sitting above, did not speak for a long time.
As expected of the genius Guo Jia, he guessed his own thoughts in an instant.
The opening of Dianweiti's mansion required the approval of his father Liu Biao, and even if it was opened, it would still be controlled by the Jizhou Mufu.
In other words, in the future, they will be controlled by their younger brother Liu Cong. According to the historical trend they control, Aunt Cai and Cai Mao will soon propose to their father that Liu Cong inherit the Jizhou Mufu.
If there is a war in the future, Liu Cong will be able to control himself by virtue of his righteousness, but there will be nothing he can do at that time.
"My lord, what the military advisor said is true, even the army should have a name."
Huang Zhong also clasped his fists and said, and Du Chang immediately agreed.
Although I am the household registration chief, my name is not justified. If I open a government, this problem will not exist.
"I support what the military advisor said."
Dian Wei jumped out and shouted again, but this time he was not scolded.
"What you all said makes sense, but I still need to think about it some more. Let's get here first today."
It is naturally good to have your own house, but this is in ancient times, and you must be courteous and courteous in everything.
Being too hasty in eating food will easily lead to criticism from others in the future. Of course, Liu Qi was still secretly happy because what the genius Guo Jia just said was so beautiful.
Cai Hao thought that apart from himself, his father was also obsessed with Aunt Cai's obsession. Sooner or later, he and Cai Hao would have a fight.
"Ahem..."
"Master, it's time to get up and take medicine."
A slender woman gently patted an old man on the back.
She bit her lips lightly and frowned slightly. Although her face was sad, it looked even more charming.
"Xiang'er, this medicine is too bitter. It's not good to take so many doses..."
The old man took the medicine bowl, frowned and drank it in one gulp. The woman named Xiang'er wiped the medicine juice flowing from his mouth gently with a cloth.
The person who was called the master was none other than Liu Biao, the head of the Mufu Palace in Jizhou. Not long ago, he went hunting in the mountains with his guards, but unexpectedly he caught wind and cold.
When I came back, I drank a few more drinks and indulged in sexual intercourse too much. As a result, I fell ill.
It was Mrs. Cai who was called Xiang'er. Seeing that her high-spirited husband had now turned into a skinny old man, she couldn't help but feel sad.
"I don't know what's going on with that scoundrel now?"
Liu Biao leaned on the bed and murmured to himself, naturally referring to Liu Qi.
Although this rebellious son has no knowledge and skills and only spends his days living and drinking, he is still his son after all.
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Cai, who was secretly sad just now, couldn't help but feel shocked.
A few days ago, the master had already thought of making his second son Liu Cong the next head of the Jizhou Mufu.
Even the seal had been written, and all that had to be done was to stamp it with the palace master's seal and send it to Luoyang.
Of course, sending him to the imperial capital of Luoyang was just a formality, out of respect for the royal family.
Mrs. Cai barely showed a smile on her face.
"Sir, it's good for Da Lang to go out and exercise. You can't accomplish anything in the future..."
"Inform the Lord of the Palace that General Cai Mao has something urgent to ask for."
A little maid in the mansion complained.
"Ahem, cough, cough, call De Gui in. I asked him to find out about Dalang a while ago. Could it be that he found him?"
Cai Mao was the younger brother of his second wife and Liu Biao's right-hand man, so he naturally valued trust.
"The master of the palace is in trouble..."
Just when Liu Biao reluctantly leaned on the bed, a voice suddenly came in. This sentence was so bad that Mrs. Cai couldn't help but tremble.
Then a burly man walked in, it was General Cai Mao, his eyes were bloodshot and dusty.
"Degui, could it be that Dalang got into trouble again?"
Liu Biao asked weakly. His eldest son just didn't want to worry about it, so he coughed again.
"Master, be gentle..."
Seeing that her husband Liu Biao was coughing violently, Mrs. Cai quickly reached out and patted her back gently.
"Master, I would like to express my condolences. The eldest son was killed by the Yellow Turban bandits from Erlong Mountain."
call……
As soon as Cai Mao said these words, there was silence in the house.
The face of Liu Biao, the head of the Mu Palace in Jizhou, suddenly froze. Mrs. Cai, who was still slapping, let out an exclamation and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.
"Nonsense, how could Dalang be killed by bandits? Who dares to touch a finger of the eldest son of Jizhou Mufu?"
Suddenly Mrs. Cai gave a sweet shout, her eyebrows straightened up, and she pointed a jade finger at her younger brother Cai Mao.
"Degui, did you make a mistake?"
Liu Biao, who took a long time to recover, spoke in a stern tone.
"Master, how dare I make fun of the eldest son's life or death? His head was cut off by the eldest master, He Yi. Fortunately, my subordinates snatched it back."
Cai Mao said with a bitter look on his face, and with a clap of his hands, a soldier presented a wooden box.
"Open."
I remember when Liu Biao moved to Jingzhou alone, met Kuai Liang, Kuai Yue, and Cai Mao, lured the enemy clan thieves into the jar, and killed countless of his subordinates. He was also a hero, and he had never seen any bloodshed.
Although the words were weak, they were filled with determination.
Cai Mao waved his hand, and the soldier slowly opened the wooden box. Inside, a human head was covered in blood and flesh, but a handsome face could still be vaguely seen.
Suddenly Liu Biao, who was on the bed, forcefully opened the right side of the head.
A red mole grows under the right ear. This is also Liu Qi's birthmark. Only a few people know this secret.
"My son, poof..."
Liu Biao suddenly shouted, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out several meters away, and his eyes closed.
"Master, wake up..."
Mrs. Cai was immediately frightened out of her mind.
"Master of the palace?"
This sudden change caught Cai Mao off guard. He took a few steps forward and stretched out his fingers under Liu Biao's nose.
"Call the doctor quickly..."
As Cai Mao shouted loudly, a pot of porridge was cooked in the Jizhou Mufu.
At this time, Liu Qi had no idea what had happened in the Jizhou Mufu.
After several attempts by Guo Jia and Huang Zhong, they finally agreed to establish their own government.
The name of the army is "Tiger Blade", and the name was naturally proposed by Huang Zhong, which means that this army will be the "tiger and wolf division" in the future.