Xinye, Left General's Mansion.

As the uncle of the emperor of the Han Dynasty and the general of the Han Zuo... One of the most famous people in Jingzhou, these years... He is also a guest of the Xiangyang Cultural Association.

It's just that this year... or because of Liu Jingsheng's fear, or for other reasons.

In short, this year's gilded invitation that originally belonged to Liu Bei... It has not been sent to Liu Bei's house so far.

"Big brother, this Liu Jingsheng is too deceitful, the Xiangyang Cultural Conference is only a few days, and the invitation has not been sent yet... Wait for the third brother to go to Xiangyang to find him to theorize! ”

The city government is like Liu Bei, in the face of such a situation, although there is anger in his heart, he can still endure it, but he is as arrogant as Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and he has already jumped up.

His face was red, and he had to be angry, and his heart was obviously contemptuous of Liu Biao... Resentment to the extreme.

"Third brother, sit down! Brother Jingsheng sits like this, naturally he has his reasons, and he must not talk nonsense. ”

Slowly calming down the anger in his heart, Liu Bei showed an indifferent look as always, and said to Zhang Fei.

"Big brother! My second brother and I are for you... I feel aggrieved and worthless. After coming to Jingzhou, we leveled Jiangxia for him, arrived at Cao Cao, and attacked Yang Ang... How much has it been, but now... Eh!! ”

The more Zhang Fei thought about it, the more angry he became, but when he raised his head to meet Liu Bei's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh and sat down honestly.

"Second brother, third brother, your thoughts are clear to your brother. But after all, we are guests, and there are some things that we can endure as much as possible. ”

In Jingzhou, although from time to time suffer from Liu Biao's suspicion... The exclusion of the Jingzhou family, but in the past few years... It's much better than when it was in Xu Du and in Cao Cao's hands.

"My lord! It doesn't have to be that way. This Xiangyang Cultural Meeting, in Liang's opinion, will not go... It's a good thing for the lord. ”

Liu Bei's thoughts, after several months of getting along, Zhuge Liang also touched a lot, knowing that Liu Bei had anger in his heart, and comforted him at the moment.

"Kong Ming, what does this mean?"

As Zhang Liang in Liu Bei's heart, no matter whether Guan Zhang is convinced or not, anyway, in Liu Bei's heart, Zhuge Liang already has an irreplaceable position, and he is a word... Naturally attracted Liu Bei's attention.

"Humph! What does Mr. Zhuge mean by this? The eldest brother was insulted like Liu Jingsheng... Pretty good? ”

"If you can't say a word today, even if your eldest brother stops you, I, Zhang Yide, will not be finished with you."

The two snorts in the hall thought about it, and there was no doubt that Zhuge Liang's words had become a new gathering point to attract Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

"Sit down! After listening to Kong Ming, if you are disrespectful to Kong Ming again, go out alone and get me thirty military sticks. ”

Looking at Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's expressions, Liu Bei sighed secretly.

These two virtuous brothers are so proud, every time they are caught in the middle... Even he didn't know what to do.

"Second general, third general, please calm your anger! Ryo didn't mean anything else.

It's just that, as far as the current situation in Jingzhou is concerned, don't go to Xiangyang... It is indeed a good thing for the lord. ”

He bowed to Liu Bei, and Zhuge Liang didn't see the slightest annoyance... said the paragraph.

"Now Liu Jingsheng is getting more and more sick, almost returning to the light, the position of the prince is becoming more and more fierce, and the family led by Cai Kuai and the two families clearly want to support the second son Liu Cong as the son, but... After all, the eldest son Liu Qi is a descendant, although Liu Jingsheng likes Liu Cong, but the system of the eldest son has been inherited for a long time, if he rashly establishes Liu Cong as the son, it will attract criticism from all over the world. ”

"According to Liang, Xiangyang Wenhui... Or when Liu Jingsheng makes a choice, at this time... If the lord goes, no matter who he supports, it will attract the suspicion and suppression of Liu Jingsheng and the Jingzhou family, which is not good for the lord. ”

"If you don't go, it can improve the impression of the lord in Liu Jingsheng's heart. When the time comes, no matter who Liu Qi or Liu Cong is the son! As long as there is a Jingxiang family, the lord should be Liu Jingsheng's trust. Because, Liu Jingsheng is jealous of the Jingzhou family, far more than... Lord. I don't want to see Liu Biao, my own children... One day it will become a doll in the hands of the Jingxiang family, at the mercy of others. At that point... This is the day when the Lord will show his ambitions..."

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Xiangyang, Linshui Pavilion.

The pavilion is seven storeys high, standing by the lake and water, surrounded by lush greenery, and the birds of the crane rise and fall.

Xiangyang, as the capital of Jingzhou, is a magnificent city... With a large population, there is no shortage of places of interest and scenery in the city. The popularity of the waterfront pavilion is just like that.

But a few years ago, in the early stage of the literary meeting, with Wang Zhongxuan writing down the building Fu in Linshui Pavilion, Linshui Pavilion became completely popular.

Although the building in Fuzhong is not a waterfront pavilion, this does not affect the pursuit of those young boys and girls, talented and beautiful people.

On this day... The communication of fate is destined to be infrequent in the Linshui Pavilion.

"Where's the bartender? and find a seat upstairs for the master. ”

Downstairs, a young boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen led two guards to stand in front of the Linshui Pavilion and shouted in an old-fashioned manner.

"This son... I'm afraid it's not me Jing Chu people listening to the accent! Mo not... I came here to attend the meeting. ”

The voice fell, and it didn't take long for a small guy to run over in a hurry and say with a pleasing face.

"Yes and how! No, so what! What's the difference, it's indispensable to your benefits. ”

With a light snort, the young man arrogantly raised his neck, a snow-white Huarun.

"It's... Yes, the little one is too mouthy! Childe, please, there is still a window position on the second floor, you want to come later... I'm afraid I'm going to be taken over. ”

As soon as he confessed, the little servant lowered his head and wanted to lead the three of them in.

Coming to Linjiang Pavilion... Basically, they are all the sons of the nobles, the eunuchs and the powerful... None of them have no background, otherwise they can't afford to consume... None of these people can afford to be provoked by a small guy from the countryside.

"Second floor?"

The young boy frowned slightly, Linjiang Pavilion is seven stories high, and one floor is more than one zhang.

What can I see on the second floor? It's to see the lake... Or look at the courtyard wall?

"The rooms above the second floor are probably not full! I saw someone coming down from the stairs... There should be a vacancy! Go to find a place for the master on the sixth and seventh floors, and your benefits are indispensable. ”

He threw out a few large coins, and turned around to go upstairs.

"Huh! Son... Childe, it's not about money. ”

Hurriedly stuffed a few big coins into his arms, and the welcoming servant hurriedly followed.

"There's really no place upstairs! Childe..."

Seeing that the young boy didn't care about it, he looked like he was rushing forward, the little guy gritted his teeth, rushed ahead in three or two steps, and blocked the way of the three of them at the end of the second floor.

The guests above the floor are all children of powerful families, with deep backgrounds, and most of them are Jingchu people, because of the battle of Jiangxia, they are already dissatisfied with Jiangdong, this little son... I really want to rush up, I'm afraid I'm really going to blow up, and when the time comes... This job that someone found for it... I'm afraid I'm going to go to the soup too.

"Childe, don't be embarrassed, there is really no place upstairs! You see... That's the location that Fang Cai Xiao told you, the scenery is beautiful, and it's also a good place to see..."

"What is embarrassing for you! I'm just going up to take a look, if there's really no place, I'll come down! Get out of the way..."

Seeing the little guy in front of him, barely a palm's distance from the young boy, the two guards behind him suddenly froze, and their eyes were a little cold.

When the young boy was angry, he only heard a burst of fragmented footsteps downstairs, and more than ten people suddenly appeared on the second floor.

"Cai... Hello two masters! ”

Looking at the figure that appeared, the little guy looked happy, nodded and greeted him.

"How can the two masters have time to come to the Water Pavilion, the shopkeeper is upstairs, I will go and inform the shopkeeper to come down to greet him."

"That's it! Don't notify the king's shopkeeper! I'll just go up there, the top floor is not full yet. ”

In this Xiangyang city, the surname Cai... There is an identity, a status, and a pair of people besides Cai Zhong, Cai He, and who.

Waving his hand, Cai Zhong said a little impatiently.

"There's... The position on the top floor has been reserved, you please! ”

For Cai Zhong's action of catching flies, the little guy still has such a flattering smile.

Cai Jia... Gui is the top family in Jingzhou, and its influence covers several counties, and the top position... Even if Cai, Kuai, Pang, and Huang didn't come, there were one or two empty for them in the past.

What's more, although Cai Zhongcai He's temper is a little worse, he is famous for his generosity in Xiangyang City, and some of the money and silver that fell in the past are enough for him to be busy for more than ten years.

"That's... Didn't you tell the master that there was no place upstairs! How do you have a place now? ”

Seeing that the little guy was treated differently, the young boy suddenly exploded, along with the two guards behind him... They all subconsciously put their hands on the hilt.

The Lord humiliates the death of his ministers, this kind of differential treatment... What is the difference with naked humiliation.

In Koto... Who would dare to do that?

"This son... It's not the same! Don't mess around! Upper Floor... You really can't sit still these days. ”

"It's the same payment, why can't they sit and the master can't sit?"

"If you can't tell a Tao today, believe it or not, the master demolished your Linshui Pavilion?"

The long knife is ringing, today... In this place where talented and beautiful women gather, it is rare to see iron tools.

"Childe... Calm your anger! Childe is angry! That's not what the little one means! It's just that the top floor has always been the place where the local elites of Jingxiang go, outsiders... I can't go in general!

There are old and low slaves, please spare your life..."

Feeling the sharpness of the two long blades around his neck, the little guy was obviously frightened by the ferocity of the two guards behind him, and his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

How many years! Someone rushed to draw a knife in the Linshui Pavilion.

On the side, Cai Zhongcai and saw the movements of the two guards of the young boy, and his expression sank.

However, after experiencing a series of lessons from Fang Ling, the arrogant temperament of the two is somewhat restrained, not to mention that there are distinguished guests on the side today, it is not suitable to make too much noise, and they are about to go upstairs with a cold snort.

"Ahem... This son, this little guy is just a janitor in the end, and he will do whatever the shopkeeper arranges! Begging for food... Why is he angry with him?

If the three of you don't give up, you might as well go to the seventh floor with me... It's nothing more than three pairs of chopsticks. ”

Suddenly, a gentle voice came, and a man in Tsing Yi stepped forward, stretched out his hand and flicked the two long blades of the little man's neck, and helped him up.