My father, Liu Xuande
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the first year of Xingping. This year, Emperor Han Xian looked at the Liangzhou thieves led by Li Dao and Guo Yan with Liangzhou arms and Ma Teng and Han Sui, and he trembled, and he couldn't even eat.
This year, Yuan Benchu was full of spirits, punched Gongsun Zhan, kicked the black mountain thief, and with a slightly murderous look, Lu Feng, who was frightened, fled first, embarrassed.
This year, the widow Cao knocked on the door of Xuzhou without success, and her home was stolen, so she hurriedly went back and pulled her eldest brother Yuan Shao to find the plumber Lu Wenhou to fight to the death.
This year, the little overlord Sun Ce relied on his uncle Wu Jing to dig up the first pot of gold, and asked him to ask for his father's inheritance, so that he could return to Jiangdong to clean up his own business.
It was also in this year that my father, who had long hands and big ears, was promoted and actually became the governor of Xuzhou.
And I, Liu Feng, a child of other people's families in the mouths of heroes from all walks of life, officially stepped onto the stage of history.