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It turned out that this person was Jian Yong Jian Xianhe, one of the early veterans of Liu's company, and Shi Zai was a witty and frank person, and sure enough, as soon as they met, they said that I was a teenager. Although this was the merit of the previous Liu Feng, my face was still hot when I heard his words, and I hurriedly met my juniors. However, Uncle Jane wanted to look for his father, but it was not the right time, and his father had been out for several days.
In history, Jian Yong is his father's elder, and his father is a master and servant, and a young friend, he has always been loyal, and he is also very alert and interesting. If my uncle doesn't give up, he can go to the house first, and think that if my father doesn't return today, he will come back tomorrow. "Naturally, when a guest comes, I will invite him to stay at home.
Jian Yong is also a free and easy person, naturally he will not mind rubbing in my house for a few days, knowing that his father is not there, he was slightly disappointed, but he also responded, and he made his own decision to carry the dead sika deer on his horse, and went back to Lousang Village with my hand. Along the way, it turned out that he had just returned from a study tour, and he also saw that the world was about to change, and he wanted to come to my father, who had been determined to ride in a feather car since he was a child, to discuss countermeasures.
It wasn't long before the three of us were back home. I saw a few horses tied to him, including the yellow horse I was familiar with, and my father had returned. A servant had already gone in to deliver the news, only to hear a rush in the door, and from a distance there was a hearty voice and laughter from my father: "Xianhe, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't think that you would come now!" As he spoke, three figures flashed out of the door, first of all my father Liu Bei, and there were two big men behind him, both of whom were more than ** feet tall (Han ruler one foot 23.1cm), with a mighty appearance, only between twenty-four and fifty-five years old, one was born with a face like a heavy jujube, lips like grease, Danfeng eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, two feet long, dignified appearance, majestic, straight like a fairy man;
There is no need to explain too much, although I have never seen the two of them before, I only saw the form of the two of them, and it can only be my father's right-hand man Guan Erye and Zhang Sanye who have relied on him for decades.
Jian Yong is also a native of Zhuo County, he has known his father since he was a child, and the friendship between the two was very deep, and he was used to each other casually, and he was not polite, and he looked at his father and laughed.
After a while, my father came to his senses, stretched out his hand to lead me, pointed at the two big men and smiled: "My son, come and see your two uncles!" As he spoke, he pointed to the two big men and smiled at Jian Yong: "Xianhe, these two are my sworn brothers, the second brother Guan Yu Guan Yunchang, and the third brother Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide. Xianhe can get close to my two virtuous brothers. β
To be honest, since I came to this world, I have long been conscious, these fierce men are going to meet sooner or later (think of my father Liu Bei himself is a big fierce man), in the face of these two uncles who have been famous for thousands of years, I am not stage frightened at all, and I naturally kowtow to them with the gift of my son and nephew. The red-faced uncle Guan at the beginning, this will not be famous, but his temper is already there, his eyes only skimmed over Jian Yong, obviously he doesn't look at the pen very much, but he looked at me with interest, somehow, I inadvertently caught a trace of astringency in his eyes, but I don't know why.
The third uncle Zhang Fei only gave a slight salute to Jian Yong, but he was much more formal and thoughtful than the second uncle's courtesy, but he was not polite, he was a comfortable person. This big black man was very interested in me, so he came close enough to pick me up, I was ten years old, and my weight of seventy or eighty pounds was as light as nothing to him, and he threw it high into the air, and his throat burst into a loud thunderous sound and laughed: "You are my nephew?" Haha, not bad, not bad, bold! "This third master's big voice is really not covered, and a loud bang almost didn't shake the big bull down.
The feeling of being floating in the air is indeed good, but the third uncle's loud voice shook my ears, and I smiled bitterly: "The third uncle is mighty, but your nephew can't help you fall a few times." β
One sentence made everyone laugh.
Soon, a few domestic servants re-arranged the banquet, and my father took Jian Yong's hand to call the second uncle and the third uncle to re-enter the banquet, during which time, in addition to calling me over to see Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, he didn't say a word to me, and I also hunted a deer to honor him!
In fact, to be kind, I have to hammer this deer with such a big amount of blood, that is, I want to prove to my father that there is an immature idea that he will take me with him when he goes out to fight the world, and not treat me as a burden to him. But I thought that my father was really the kind of person who had friends and brothers and forgot his wife and son, no wonder he was going to throw my stupid brother Adou in the future. When he saw me come back, he was reluctant to take a second look at me, just chatting with Jian Yong! It hurt me to speak several times, but I could only endure it in frustration.
Fortunately, Jian Yong didn't forget me, turned around and smiled at his father: "Xuande, your son, although he is young, he has the spirit of Xuande back then, why don't you ask him where he is today?" "Just say to him today, I should treat him well in the future, at least like I treat him like I did to my second uncle and third uncle.
Liu Bei heard Jian Yong speak, so he turned around and looked at me carefully, but he shook his head and laughed: "This son can't be taught, Xianhe don't want to praise him, look at him is covered in mud, his clothes are torn, and he must not have done anything good." I'll wait and sit down and let him play by himself. Actually, as soon as he came back, he knew that I was going out to "hunt", but he didn't pay attention to it.
Jian Yong smiled: "Xuande has good wine and meat?" If not, there is a deer there, enough for you and me to drink all night. β
Father Liu Bei noticed the sika deer on horseback, and couldn't help but say strangely: "This deer, could it be that it was caught on the road of Xianhe?" "Thinking about the two of them when they were young classmates, Jian Yong was known for his weakness, although today I saw him with a sword, but he didn't seem to be the kind of deer hunter, no wonder Dad was strange and weird.
Jian Yong's rare old face turned red, shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Yong's ability, how can Xuande not know?" This is the credit of Ling Gongzi. As he spoke, he looked at me with some anticipation and smiled.
My father was relieved, with this old friend's ability, it was indeed difficult for him to let him hunt deer, and then he seemed to think of something, and pointed at me and said, "You said that this deer was hunted by Feng'er?" "Said incredulously - it's a shame that he is so unconfident, teaching me to ride a horse-drawn bow all day long, but he doesn't believe me when he arrives!
It turned out that my father heard that there was a yellow turban thief in Youzhou, Youzhou Mu Liu Yan Zhang Bang recruited troops to beg for thieves, and the day before yesterday he went into the city to see if there were any heroes worth befriending, and happened to get acquainted with my two uncles with excellent martial arts, and talked about each other's hearts overnight.
Second Uncle Guan on the side looked at me for a long time, thinking that my clothes were cut into strips by silk thatch, and the blood stains on my hands and face were exposed, and he held his long hair and smiled: "Nephew is very capable!" "He has always been rare to praise people, but today I have only seen a child who is no more than ten years old, and has hunted such a deer back, and he is very respectful to his father, and swears to live and die together, and he can't help but praise out loud.
The third uncle didn't believe it at first, looking at this sika deer covered in blood, he didn't understand what the truth was, and laughed and said: "This deer is shot to death, it is obviously tired to death!" β
Hearing this, I can't wait to get headlong into the ground, at my age, pull out the bow and shoot a deer, if I have to pierce the throat to death, I think how can I have such a strong force, I am not Li Yuanba's pervert!
Laughing aside, these few people are very unceremonious to enjoy the fruits of my labor. What's even more hateful is that the third uncle does not take off the child's temperament (Note: Zhang Fei, 167?). β221, in the historical facts, he is only a hairy boy under twenty, set here to be a little more than twenty years old), if you have nothing to do, you can "ask" me some very naΓ―ve questions, such as whether you will wet the bed, afraid of being afraid of the dark or something, which makes me very depressed, how can Zhang Sanye, who has taken the head of the general in the million-dollar army, have such a virtuous character at home!
After coping with a few problems, I excused myself to send a deer leg to Uncle Zijing and run out of that place, not to mention, looking at the light in my father's eyes, I also had a burst of joy in my heart, it seems that this time I went out with him to fight the world, there is a door!
was in the middle of the fantasy, but I saw my cousin Ade looking inside, and when he saw me running out, he grabbed my cuffs and shouted: "Brother, brother, I, I shot, shot!" β
I was at a loss for a while, and the big cow next to me widened his eyes and replied in disbelief: "Nonsense, it was Gongzi who shot!" "This kid is afraid that someone will steal credit from me.
I glared at the bull, signaling that Ade, who was anxious, not to worry, and patted Ade's shoulder and asked, "Ade, what did you shoot?" Target? Okay, there's progress! "I think I was also an elder brother back then, and my little brother was like a monkey, not afraid of heaven and earth, so he listened to me.
Ade's face flushed even more when he heard my words of encouragement, and nodded vigorously in response. Seeing that there was some water in the bowl on the table on the side, he ran over and leaned up, and then excitedly told me about his results in archery today--finally he didn't miss the target again! I'm dizzy, as far as I know, this kind of pediatric my thirty-second generation uncle did it when he was seven years old, and Ade is now ten years old, so he is embarrassed to tell me!
Of course, I won't say these words that I don't know, and I am very appreciative and encourage him, although the words are insincere, but they are enough for a small child. After the encouragement was over, he took him together and sent a deer leg to Uncle Zijing. I got this kid excited, and when he came back, he almost gnawed off the whole deer leg, and I doubted that he would die of it.