When mentioning this stubble, Liu Bei cast his eyes as if he was nothing, and even Guan Yu, who was arrogant, was also sideways and looked forward to it.

Dishonored checks, Xiahou An can not accept.

Now Liu Bei is under the fence, and when he develops, it will take at least ten years!

"Oh, it's really unfortunate, this morning, I promised Uncle Cao to go back with him to regroup......"

Xia Hou'an casually made an excuse.

Now if he follows Liu Bei, it will be equivalent to taking the four seas as his home, and for Xiahou'an, he still prefers to lie down and earn money.

The three brothers believed it, because Xiahou'an had no need to lie to them, so they drank sullen wine with a gloomy expression: It's a pity!

"But the three brothers don't have to worry, you are all outstanding people in the world, even if you don't have the kid to join, you will be able to make contributions sooner or later and leave a name in history!"

Xiahouan said firmly.

These words moved the three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang greatly.

Tons tons tons ~

A few more bowls of wine.

"In the future, when it is developed, don't forget to pull your brother!" Xiahou An looked like a little brother.

In case he is not the only one who comes through, there are other people, if he assists Liu Bei, it may not be possible to overthrow Boss Cao.

In later generations, there are no longer a few Shu Han fans.

Now that I have a good relationship with Liu Bei, it can be regarded as an investment in advance, and if Boss Cao overturns here in the future, there will be a way out.

"Little Brother Boyang, as long as you come to me in the future, no matter how far away, our three brothers will definitely go out of the city to welcome you!"

The three brothers looked slightly drunk, but Xiahou'an looked like a person who had nothing to do.

The alcohol in this era is not high, and the entrance is bland, but the people of this era seem to have a bad amount of wine.

Xiahou'an used to be known as: three and a half catties of liquor, and beer can be poured casually.

Under the Tiger Prison, Lu Bu lost to the three brothers and joined forces; Now, I'm drinking and knocking out the three of them.

From this, I > Lu Bu, is there anything wrong?

"Zhongkang, go and call that kid Xu Huai!" Xiahou An instructed Xu Chu.

After a while, the sleepy-eyed Xu Huai entered the tent and yawned: "Big brother, are you looking for me?" ”

"I know you have a hand in drawing, come, give me two whole pictures!"

Xiahou'an couldn't help but arrange it, he was ready to write and ink, how could there be no group photo at such an important historical moment?

Thousands of years later, the archaeological community encountered the biggest problem in a general tomb found in thousands of years, a large number of cultural relics were unearthed in this general's tomb, and after careful research, it was concluded that it should be a product of the late Han Dynasty.

But there is one cultural relic that makes all the experts and professors scratch their bald hair.

It was a portrait of a person drawn with cloth, and although it had been washed for thousands of years, it could still be clearly identified as Liu Guanzhang and a young man with red lips and white teeth.

The young man was in the center, grinning happily, Liu Bei stood closely, his figure was a little shorter, and the young man's arm passed through the back shoulder and rested on Xuande's shoulder.

Zhang Fei stood on Liu Bei's left hand, stretching out his index and middle fingers with both hands, as if he was comparing 'yes'. And Guan Yu, who is known for his righteousness and thin clouds, stroked his long hair with one hand, and the other hand was actually ...... Than the heart?

This discovery shocked the entire archaeological community.

After drinking and eating, Xia Hou'an personally sent the Taoyuan trio out of the camp, and when they parted, the two sides were reluctant, and Xia Hou'an did not forget to say hello: often come to play when you are free.

This move was discovered by a military marquis in the distance.

He hurried to Zhang Miao's camp.

Zhang Miao has been in a very bad mood recently, which can be said to be very bad.

A few days ago, news came from Chen Liujun, saying that his son Zhang Po was beheaded in the market and his head moved.

This is the county town under his rule!

Under his nose, he also asked someone to cut off his son's head, how angry Zhang Miao was in his heart, you can imagine how angry.

Bian Bian Rang wrote a letter to explain the reason, and asked Zhang Miao to mourn the change.

Zhang Miao didn't bird him and wanted to withdraw the army.

After the allies found out, they all said that they should put the country first, and what is the death of a son!

It is not your son who is dead!

Zhang Miao was sad in his heart, but everyone was so angry that he had to endure it for the sake of fame. I could only cry silently in the camp alone every night.

He also asked the military marquis who came to report the news, only to know that it was a group of unruly young men wearing armor and riding horses.

When asked about the murderer's facial features, the military marquis only said: handsome, high-spirited, and very good-looking.

Zhang Miao gave him a few whips on the spot, and the military marquis rolled on the ground.

The night is getting darker.

"My lord, the military marquis He Tai is asking to see you outside!" The soldiers entered the account.

Zhang Miao said that he did not see this.

Because every time he saw Ho Tai, he would always think of his dead child.

"He Tai said that there is extremely important information, which is about the young son." Supplemented by pro-soldiers.

When Zhang Miao heard this, he changed his mind and ordered him to come in.

When he saw Zhang Miao in the account, He Tai clasped his fists and saluted, and then went straight to the topic: "Lord, when I went out to inspect below, I found the murderer of the young son." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Miao's eyes, which were originally gloomy and sad, suddenly sharpened.

Subsequently, Zhang Miao mobilized his troops and horses and went straight to Cao Cao's camp.

The soldier guarding the door was about to step forward to ask, but was pushed away by Zhang Miao and strode in.

Such a big battle quickly woke up Cao Cao.

Knowing that it was Zhang Miao coming, Cao Cao trotted out wearing only the underwear he had been sleeping on.

Seeing Zhang Miao leading people to surround his own camp, if he was someone else, he would definitely be furious, but Cao Cao didn't, he just asked Zhang Miao who was at the head with a puzzled face: "Meng Zhuo, what are you doing?" ”

After Cao Cao's failure to assassinate Dong, he did not flee back to his hometown of Qian County, but gathered troops in Chenliu.

Before setting out on the expedition, Cao Cao even wrote to Lao Cao Tou and said, if I can't come back this time to beg for thieves, you will take your family to seek refuge with Meng Zhuo.

It can be seen from this that the relationship between the two.

"Mengde, I don't embarrass you, you just need to hand over my son's murderer!" Zhang Miao, who asked the teacher, said loudly.

"Meng Zhuo, is there a misunderstanding in this?"

Cao Cao knew about Zhang Po's death, and for this reason, he also specially comforted this good brother.

And now, Zhang Miao asked him to hand over the murderer, Cao Cao really didn't have a clue, and he didn't know who to hand over.

However, Zhang Miao's character Cao Cao knows, with the friendship between the two, if it were not for the empirical evidence, Zhang Miao would definitely not be so fanfare.

Cao Cao was still sorting out his thoughts, and the military marquis He Tai was sharp-eyed, and at a glance he saw Xiahou An, who was standing two or three feet behind Cao Cao and watching the play.

So he stepped forward and muttered in Zhang Miao's ear.

Zhang Miao looked in the direction He Tai said, and under Yan Shan, there was indeed a young man, and the firelight was shining on his face, with a hazy quiet beauty.

However, as soon as he thought that this son was the murderer of his son, Zhang Miao's anger suddenly surged, and he shouted angrily with his whip and long finger: "Shaft, do you dare to admit it!" ”