It was night, Zhang Yu was no longer the same as before, he didn't sleep on the grass to cover the moonlight, he had a warm embrace, an embrace that he hadn't seen for a long time. Huddled together with his mother, even the haystack under him became soft.

The stars and the moon reflected each other, and they quietly looked at the mother and son through the hole in the roof, and quietly listened to the conversation between the two.

Zhang Yu said a lot, taking a sword with Liao Hua, seeing Lu Bu, living in Luoyang City, going to Chang'an with the army, etc., there have been too many things in the past six months, even if Zhang Yu talks all night, he can't finish it.

Mrs. Bian listened to her baby son's story, sometimes worried, sometimes sighing, the son was worried when he was far away from his mother, not to mention that Zhang Yu was still lost.

Zhang Yu was tired of talking, and asked about his mother, the things in the village, and did he have any stories to hear? Is the stream still flowing? Are the playmates and the villagers alright?

During the period when Zhang Yu was gone, Bian seemed to be out of her body, so she naturally didn't pay attention to things in the village, she only knew that Aunt Liu in the village would always send her cakes to eat.

As if he remembered something, regardless of Zhang Yu's doubts, he got up, took the burden, and untied it little by little.

"Xiao Yu, look, Aunt Liu in the village knew that I was coming to you, so she specially made several cakes to satisfy my hunger on the road, my mother can't eat so much, come, come and taste it, you haven't eaten Aunt Liu's cakes for a long time."

Holding a round cake in his hand, he whispered to Zhang Yu, for fear of waking up the other people who were asleep in the room.

The cake is very round, and the starlight and moonlight outside the house secretly cast into the hut and shine on the cake surface, which is golden and beautiful, just like the fifteenth moon, which is extraordinarily reunited.

I took the cake from my mother's hand, ate it in a big gulp, chewed the long-lost taste, and had a very satisfied feeling, as if I had really returned to the village, I don't know how the little fat man is, I don't know how he is, is he still fat?

I ate half of it, remembered something, kept half of it, put it away, and put it away.

Bian was puzzled and asked Zhang Yu why, is this cake not delicious?

Zhang Yu shook his head, pointed to the little girl who was sleeping over there, smiled, and whispered,

"If she knew that I had eaten bread and didn't leave it for her, she would make trouble again."

Xiao Ling'er in the dream seemed to have heard something, dreamed of something, and ate something, hugged Yan's and slept sweetly.

At the end of the spring of 190 A.D., Sun Jian and Liu Biao Yuan Shu, on the east side of the Huai River, launched an encounter, Sun Jian was brave and fierce, and the method of leading the mutiny formation was above Yuan Liu, and Yuan Liu Sheng had many generals and generals, each with its own merits, and the battle situation was anxious.

Speaking of Chang'an, the princes of the world condemned, but only Xiliang Ma Teng went out of the army, but there was no wise general division in the army, Li Ru's strategy, many times effective, did not arrive in Chang'an, more than half of the dead and wounded, so it was over.

Xiliang Ma Teng scolded the princes of the world, knowing that the country was a thief but not begging, knowing that the country was in trouble and not saving the country, what is the courtier's behavior reasonable? Do you care about the peace of mind of the courtier? This remark not only aroused the hearts of the princes of the world to kill Li Ru, but gave Ma Teng a lot of enemies.

Gongsun Du of Liaodong thought that the Han family was about to die, but he called himself the Marquis of Liaodong, and he was born in the field, and worshiped heaven and earth in the suburbs. Yuan Shao of Jizhou, known as the serious self-damage of the Dong Dynasty, did not move, and did not know what to do.

Yuan Shao's friend Cao Cao gathered troops to Chen Liu, and the generals under his account, Xiahou Yuan, Cao Ren, Cao Hong, and Li Dianle Jin, were all good generals, and the ministers under the table, Chen Ping, Xu You, Chen Qun, were quite wise and strategic, with 30,000 or 40,000 soldiers, eyeing each other.

Although Dong Zhuo is dead, the world is still in chaos.

In Chang'an City, the two sang about wine.

"General Xu, the language of Confucianism is accurate?"

"Mr. is clever, Xu Rong sighs to himself. I just don't know, what should we do next? ”

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, in a few months, our army will be fully recovered, and then Tuxi Liang! Then... ”

He gulped down the wine in his glass and swallowed the ambition that was about to move. Xu Rong was drunk and drank together.

After waiting for a few days, I still didn't get any news from Lu Bu, but I heard other bad news, such as chaos in the world. Hiding in this mountain is not an option, it's time, get out.

On this day, Zhang Yu summoned the generals from all sides, saying that he was going to hold a military meeting.

Everyone had seen the Taiping Demon Technique that day, and saw their own master and mother again, and everyone was already very sure that the child was their young master, and the people sent by Huang Tian to lead them arrived quickly, not daring to hesitate a little.

On this day, Sun Xia, Yang Feng, Li Le, Han Zhong, Hu Cai, and a few yellow turban leaders who don't know what their names were, sat together, large and small, but it seemed that this thatched house was a little narrow, although it was not wide.

Zhang Yu sat in the middle, dressed up, just like he was on stage that day, Xu Ri beside him, and now Xu Huang was guarding by his side, looking proud, I Xu Ri, no, Xu Huang also has such a day, I can sit on an equal footing with all of you, thank you young master.

Everyone in the seat, looking resolute, looked at this young master who was too young, and I don't know what is the so-called thing to call them here today?

Yang Feng saw that everyone had arrived, so he signaled to Zhang Yu that he could start this military discussion.

Zhang Yu cleared his throat, stood on the chair, made himself appear a little taller and more majestic, looked at the nearly ten generals present, and said,

"Yu thanked the generals, admired Yu Yu, and went here..."

When everyone heard it, they wanted to worship it, but they didn't dare to say that it was a face-appreciating face, and the order of the young master was justified.

Don't give them a chance to speak, Zhang Yu said again,

"Rao is today, Yu also doesn't believe that a certain young master is you, but the mother has already clarified the situation with a certain Dao, Yu doesn't believe it, and it has to be believed, inappropriate, and it has to be appropriate."

"Rumors outside the mountains, today there is a big chaos, fighting everywhere, Xiliang, Liaodong, Jingyang, all are in chaos, but they are all fighting for power, none of them are fighting for the people, what do the generals think?"

While everyone was amazed by the young master's talent, they were also chewing Zhang Yu's words carefully, messing up and hurting the people, and the world was peaceful.

Seeing that no one responded, Li Le opened his mouth and said, the world is in turmoil, there are countless displaced people, the yellow scarf is strong, and it will not be a long time, all of which will drag the blessing of the young master.

Since Li Le was frightened by Zhang Yu's little tricks last time, he has seen Zhang Yu since then, and he has been constantly sycophant, for fear that the curse will reappear, and his eyes will turn green.

What I said is still very reasonable, but this world is still in turmoil thanks to me, and I have to say that this sycophant is too far-fetched.

"General Li is right, the Yellow Turbans are just suffering refugees, if there is chaos again, the world will be soldiers, but, with so many soldiers, are we willing to hide in this mountain forest all the time, eating wild fruits and gnawing tree bark?"

"Back to the young master, I don't want to wait, it's just that every city in the world has raised private troops in the past few years, and our army has no power to attack the city, how to take the city?" Yang Feng's face was embarrassed, he had also thought about this problem, and even made a siege of the city, but the tragic deaths and injuries made him dare not have this idea again.

Zhang Yu listened to Yang Feng's explanation, laughed in his heart, and was in the middle of it,

"There is a city, there are no troops in the city, no people, no houses, no walls, even so, it is much better than this deep mountain and old forest, generals, do you want to go?"

And this city? Everyone was puzzled, and Sun Xia seemed to remember something,

"Young master, what you said is true...

"It's Luoyang!"