"Strategist, what can I do?" Liu Bei felt that he was about to go crazy, and that night he had insight into Liu Biao's temptation, and after killing the servants with his own hands, he thought that Liu Biao would give Jingzhou to him. But after going back and thinking about it carefully, I suddenly realized that I might have been confused by Liu Biao.

Especially when Cousin Liu personally announced that he was going to announce the heir on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Liu Bei suddenly woke up to the fact that Liu Biao didn't really want to give Jingzhou to him at all!

For a long time, Liu Biao only asked Liu Bei to straighten out the army and establish a good relationship with those people in the Jingzhou clan, and there was no other signal. This made Liu Bei feel confused, and after consulting Zhuge Liang at the moment, he sent two secret letters to Chang'an, expecting a response from the Ma family.

Because Liu Bei knew very well that if Liu Biao didn't want to give Jingzhou to him, then what Liu Biao had to do was to kill him and clear the way for the heir!

"Military advisor, seven days later is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but Ma Chao has not replied." Liu Bei looked at Zhuge Liang, who was still calm and light-hearted, and couldn't figure out why he, a young man, could be so calm: "The 20,000 soldiers and horses under his command are indeed elite, and they completely obey my orders." But Liu Biao invited me to the Xiangyang County Mansion this time, and once he came to a Hongmen banquet again, everything would be over. ”

Liu Bei's worries were not without reason, Liu Biao rode into Xiangyang alone, and he didn't have a single soldier in his hands, he relied on Jingzhou's strength. A Hongmen banquet killed all the thieves who rebelled in Jingzhou, and only then did he establish his position in Jingzhou. This time, Cai Mao is strong on the outside and in the middle, and it seems that he will not be in line with the yang and the yin, and the other powerful families are all encircled by Liu Biao and become officials, and there are almost not many people who want him Liu Bei. There will be another Hongmen banquet in the Mid-Autumn Festival, sweeping him Liu Bei, and after annexing 20,000 steps, the entire Jingzhou will return to its previous peace.

And all this, the only victim is him Liu Bei.

"Lord, do you think the Ma family will give up Jingzhou?" Zhuge Liang smiled, put away the fan, and said in a condensed voice: "The lord only needs to listen to me, and the lord will be safe and sound, and he can still take Jingzhou into his hand......"

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In the middle of the palace, the Son of Heaven stood on the terrace, and there was silence all around. This Ninety-Five Emperor, who has now become a joke in the history of the Han Dynasty, has no depression and loss on his face. However, there was inevitably a hint of gloom and extremism on his handsome face, and it was not until after reading the secret letter in his hand that it gradually turned into ashes that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ten paces behind him, two rows of black-clad warriors with sharp blades in their arms did not move. These people don't have the killing spirit of the guards, but they are more heroic. However, the entire palace, whether it was the close-fitting warriors or the solemn guards outside the palace, who were suspicious of the eunuchs and palace maids, no one dared to step forward to disturb the contemplation of this supreme of a country.

Only Pang Tong stood behind Liu Xie without making a sound, such a solemn atmosphere made people involuntarily ignore his ugly face, but were even more attracted by the wisdom that flashed in his eyes from time to time.

After a long time, Liu Xiecai let out a long sigh, turned around, glanced at Pang Tong, who was already wise, and smiled lightly: "Are you ready?" ”

"You can escape from this cage at any time, after all, Your Majesty has been preparing for many years, and Weichen is just perfecting."

Liu Xie nodded, his eyes changed, his voice turned low, and he said quietly: "The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is indeed a good day, I can't imagine that Liu Biao would want to decide the fate of Jingzhou on that day." But has he forgotten that under the whole world, it is not the king's land. On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister! What did he do to kill me?! ”

"So...... Your Majesty has made up your mind? ”

On the other side of Liu Xie, Cao Jie, dressed in the phoenix robe of the queen of the Han Dynasty, stood there, still holding her and Liu Xie's blood in her arms, and the baby fell asleep peacefully in such a late night. Cao Jie looked at Liu Xie, and in his sad eyes of melancholy and regret, there was a faint determination that was difficult to eliminate.

"Well, I made up my mind." Liu Xie raised his eyebrows and seemed to smile, his smile seemed to be very relaxed. It's very plain, but the words that can be said are as loud as iron, and the words are like knives!

"Everyone in the world thought that the Han family was going to die, but they never knew it, and they broke it and then stood up. This time, I not only broke with the Cao family, but also completely broke with the unreal. In fact, it was just the beginning before, and when the dragon enters the deep sea, the world will understand who is the master! ”

Liu Xie's words were very exciting, but no one heard his last whisper with Cao Jie: "It's just that tonight will hurt you, and it's completely please, if you drag those Jing'an Cao and Xu Changwei." ”

"After all, the concubine is the father's daughter, and even if Your Majesty leaves, my father will not do anything to me." Cao Jie casually brought over the major events that shocked the country, and then asked her the question that she was most concerned about as a woman: "It's just Your Majesty, you really have a plan to go this time?" ”

"Not bad."

"Over there in Jingzhou, does Your Majesty have an inside line?"

"No," Liu Xie's eyes looked into the distance, as if a two-star ghost fire had been ignited: "However, naturally someone will send it over when the time comes." The survival of the Han family is in the Mid-Autumn War! ”

……

"What a Mid-Autumn Night! It's not bad to start a night of revenge! ”

Standing in front of the railing, Sun Cemo, who was dressed in military uniform, held the sword at his waist, and the flames burning in his eyes seemed to be able to burn through the entire night sky: "Liu Biao, this guy is really not just a sour ding, I really didn't expect that this interlocutor would pretend to be sick and kill that traitor at such a critical time, and break our plan." ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something again, his eyes gradually changed, and finally sighed: "The last trick that Yan'er left for me has also been shattered, Gongjin, so it seems that I am indeed not suitable for using stratagems to level the world." ”

Zhou Yu had completely recovered at this time, and sat quietly in a white robe, holding a glass of Chang'an's special wine in his hand. The crimson color was like heroic blood under the light of the candle flame, and it was slowly drunk into his stomach: "Bo Fu, you are too obsessed with that woman, women always do things like this, mixed and disorganized, and in the end can only end in a tiger." In the end, it's not up to us men to settle the ...... with knives and swords."

After speaking, he slowly walked to the window, glanced out the window, and smiled, with a hint of chill in his laughter: "It's time to let that guy Huang Zu move, he has received so many benefits from us, but he can't even do the trivial matter of killing Liu Biao." Before Jiangdong's disciples pointed westward, it seemed to be a good choice to let him lead the troops into Xiangyang. ”

"Great idea!" Sun Ce nodded fiercely, his robe shook, and then shouted loudly: "Order, ascend to the hall and gather generals!" ”

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In front of the Yongwang Mansion in Chang'an, five hundred guards stood solemnly on horseback, with the same patterned cloak, the same chain of bright silver armor, the same tight, ruthless expression, and the strong and powerful Xiliang horse under the crotch. The blade of Senran's Su Iron reflected the bright moon in the sky, making them all like silent gods of war. It wasn't until the lord in a splendid robe turned over on his horse that these sculptures seemed to be endowed with souls, adding a touch of cold murder to the silence.

"Husband," Diao Chan patted the ears of the red rabbit under his crotch, as if he was embarrassed to borrow the red rabbit from Lu Qiling again, but it was more of an indescribable worry: "Why is it so secretive and hurried to enter Jingzhou this time?" The Wenpin side of the Nanyang Front, can't they respond from it? ”

Looking at Diao Chan's worry, Ma Chao couldn't say what he felt in his heart. I thought that Diao Chan would not accompany him again, but I didn't expect that after he said, 'It may be dangerous to enter Jingzhou this time', Diao Chan chose to go with him without hesitation. It's just that when he looked back at Da Qiao, who was also looking at him, he felt a little guilty, and tried to say easily: "Nanyang is there, there will naturally be a response." However, this time Jingzhou should be more in Xiangyang City. Moreover, I am more worried that Liu Biao will accidentally lock up a lot of crocodiles in his urn when he catches turtles in his urn......"

"Zijian, you mean that this time you entered Xiangyang to deal with a coup d'état?" Da Qiao's eyes couldn't help but be a little more vigilant, and he was a little hesitant to speak: "In Xiangyang City, in addition to you, a crocodile, there may be other princes' forces?" ”

"So, Liu Biao is the smartest fool. He will never be able to see how important Jingzhou is to the general trend of the world. I just want to deal with it as a family matter, but I don't know that when there is civil unrest in the house, the robbers outside the door are about to break in. After saying this, Ma Chao also glanced at Da Qiao meaningfully, as if he wanted to imprint the tenderness of the two of them these days into the bone marrow, and saw that Da Qiao lowered his head before stopping.

Then, Ma Chaocai shook the reins expressionlessly: "Let's go!" ”

The elephant dragon hissed like a black dragon out of the cage. Behind him, a red and a white two stunning people did not let the eyebrows go, and followed. Until the end, the war horses of the five hundred guards shattered the tranquility of Chang'an and flocked to a place where the world's eyeballs paid attention......