Liu Chan was bumping into Yuan Shu's hand and was full of bumps. Yuan Shu was supposed to go to the city gate to defend today, but he didn't want to be hit by a fat man from behind as soon as he arrived at the city gate.

It flew a few steps before it fell to the ground. He glanced at the fat man angrily and said, "Which battalion are you from? Why are you so disheartened?"

Before Liu Chan could react, Huang Hao spoke first: "General Yuan, this is my newly recruited soldier, and I haven't trained it yet, and I'm rushing into the general!"

Seeing that it was Huang Hao, Yuan Shu rarely didn't get angry. Huang Hao is now in charge of all the Rao military supplies, and if he offends him, the hundreds of people under him will only be able to drink the northwest wind next month.

"It turned out to be your person, it's okay, it's okay, next time I call him heart, fortunately, he bumped into me, if he bumps into Li Dao, I'm afraid I'm going to find you to fight." What do you think, recruit a fat man, do you use it on the battlefield?"

"Doesn't it mean that he is strong and strong!"

Yuan Shu nodded, too, and knocked himself away. When you get to the battlefield, just rush forward and hit a piece if you want to. Maybe you can train your subordinates according to this number, hundreds of men with strong physiques, rushing up in full armor, must be spectacular.

After saying goodbye to Yuan Shu, Huang Hao pulled Liu Chan to the bottom of the city wall and said, "Your Majesty, don't be reckless." Come with me first, I wrote to Emperor Xian to send someone to answer. ”

"That's fine, you have a connection with the first emperor?"

"I have it, since I escaped from Gaozu, I have given this to the first emperor and told me to be patient for the time being, and I have the right to do fine work. ”

Liu Chan sighed and said, "The joint work in the underworld has not stopped going anywhere. ”

Where there is sparing, there is strife, and where there is strife, there is no quiet. There is no one in the underworld, but there are ghosts, and ghosts are much more terrible than people. Before his death, he was used to being a master, and after his death, he was not willing to live an ordinary life.

If you want to be quiet, you can probably only go to a place where there are no people and no ghosts, or even no existence. But this kind of place probably won't really exist, and even if it exists, I'm afraid it will test a lot of patience.

If there is more noise, you will want to be quiet, and when there are more quiet days, you will want some sound. Being is really a tangle, whether alive or dead.

The quiet room was empty, and Liu Bei sat behind the bookcase, quietly flipping through Sima Qian's newly revised history books. "The History of the Difu", the book is very thick, and it takes a big car to get out of the study.

Sima Qian is a very powerful historian, and the history of the prefecture is also very detailed. It's just that the earliest records, like the "Taishi Gongshu", start from the period of the Five Emperors. It turned out that Xia Wei and Shang Tang still had a duel in the underworld, and Xia Qi and Pan Geng could actually become friends. Qin Shi Huang became the star monarch of the world, Fan Li and Xi Shi actually had such a complicated relationship

Taishi Gong is really a capable person, who can dig out so many things from Yan Jundian's mouth. It's just that why don't you make a biography for Yan Jun? Could it be that Yan Jun deliberately hid his black history?

Liu Bei was full of malice, and he wanted to flip down a little more, and look at the records about the emperor of the Han Dynasty in the back, and it was best to look at himself again. But suddenly he heard the sound of the wind blowing and the flames.

How can there be wind in a room with doors and windows closed? The fire of the brazier will never beat without reason.

The dust floated from the brazier and pieced together into a roll of silk cloth, which drifted to Liu Bei's desk with this inexplicable wind, displaying what was written on it.

"His Majesty Emperor Zhaolie, the queen has arrived in the underworld, and he is now in Xiongcheng. Xiongcheng is chaotic, many robbers and bandits, the minister is for the safety of the queen, please send someone to answer, tonight, the minister opens the west gate of the city, send the queen out of the city. ”

Liu Bei was silent for a while, then took a pen and paper from the side and wrote: "The letter is known, and General Zhao Zilong and Zhao will be invited to answer it tonight." Try your best to ensure Adou's safety, do not disclose your identity, if there is any change, dedicate Adou to Yuan Shao, and then seek the future. ”

The snow-white paper burned into ashes in the flames, and Liu Bei let out a long sigh. Those who should come will always be hidden, and those who should die will always die. Those courtiers who spared their lives for the sake of the country should also be given an explanation. This explanation may be a little sad, but his family is sad, and it's good for everyone to be together.

As a master, you can't be unfair to others with your own selfishness.

Hanzhong Palace, half of the time has passed. The courtiers of Shu Han were all waiting in the lobby, waiting for the big news from Liu Bei and him. No one knows what this news is yet, but it's a big deal to be able to bring so many people together. Hanchen, who is still following Liu Bei in the underworld, except for Zhao Yun, is already here.

When there are many people, it will inevitably be a little noisy. No one is exempt from vulgarity, it is an impulse of the group, an impulse to communicate.

The noise ended when Liu Bei stepped into the hall, which was the courtiers' respect for the lord. And this lord's face doesn't look very good. It's a little gloomy, like the heavy clouds of the previous day.

"Ladies and gentlemen, wait patiently for a moment for General Zhao to come back. ”

Pang Tong asked, "Lord, where has General Zhao gone?

Liu Bei shook his head and said, "That's not the case, the military advisor just waits patiently." ”

Pang Tong looked at Zhuge Liang, who was sitting opposite, and Zhuge Liang waved his hand slightly. He seemed to understand the reason for gathering here today, and his heart was inexplicably hanging in the air. A person who is a monarch can not hesitate to dispose of his son to comfort his courtiers, and there can be several people in history.

Silver helmet, silver armor, and silver spear, under the moonlight, become extra bright. Zhao Yun strode in, followed by the chubby Liu Chan.

Zhao Yun is much older than Liu Chan, but at this moment, the two are standing together, and Liu Chan seems to be Zhao Yun's senior. The face of a teenager in his twenties is too deceptive.

Now no one cares about their appearance, these people here only care about the identity of the fat man. Jiang Wei trembled a little, his raised hand stopped in mid-air, and pointed at Liu Chan behind Zhao Yun leisurely.

Liu Bei slapped the table hard and shouted loudly: "Unfilial son, kneel down for me!"

Liu Chan immediately knelt on the ground and said, "The son knocks to see his father, and his father is fine." ”

"With a rebel like you, how can I live with peace of mind! Before a soldier moves, he surrenders his hand and surrenders, are you right about the soldiers who fought in front!"

"Father's grace is a Zhou admonition, for the people of Chengdu, for the common people. I don't want to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, so please surrender. ”

"You still dare to talk back! Come on, put me in a wok!"

The soldiers outside the door quickly brought in the woks and set them up in front of the gate.

Zhuge Liang knelt down and asked: "Lord, no! Even if Your Majesty has done it, it is also for the people of Shuzhong, it shouldn't be like this!"

"Yes, my lord. Such a punishment is too heavy and unkind!"

"My lord, Your Majesty is your own son!"

......

The ministers who knelt on the ground did not shake Liu Bei's mind. At this time, the only one who can shake his mind is himself. Tiger poison does not eat children, how can a father really be willing to throw his son into an oil wok and fry it.

"Adou, take a look, you ruined the hard work of the ministers, but the ministers fell to the dust for you. Anyway, the punishment of the oil woks can be waived, so let's change the waist and cut it down. It can't kill you, it only makes you suffer from the doppelganger, and you are willing to suffer it. ”

Liu Chan looked at his figure and wanted to be if he wanted to. But he looked at his father, who had a serious face, and the ministers who were still kneeling on the ground. He still nods a fraction of what he owes, and what he owes in the world never depends on the reason for the indebtedness, but only on the consequences of it.

There are some debts that should be repaid. The sooner it was clear, the sooner it was to get spiritual liberation.