The light rain before the evening always seems to light up the cold with the night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Candles have been lit in several places, and stalls are ready to close.

The Plains City of the past has entered the silence before falling asleep at this time.

It is not easy to have such stability in such an era.

Of course, there are no thieves and bandits who dare to come here to make a mistake.

Although the guards with bows and blades seemed to patrol the walls without stopping, and the streets were lined with orderly guards,

However, none of this is terrible.

There are only three people who are respected by the people and feared by thieves.

A man with an exploding beard, a dark complexion, eight feet tall, with a leopard-like head, a bear-like body, and tiger-like eyes, wielded a spear of eight snakes, and was unparalleled in bravery.

A face like a heavy jujube, nine feet long but two feet long, Dan phoenix eyes, eyebrows lying silkworms, dignified appearance, holding eighty-two pounds of green dragon glaive knife, heroic to the sky.

One with two ears and shoulders, hands over knees, seven feet five inches tall, face like a crown of jade, lips like grease, generous personality, not good at words, mood and anger are invisible, and the city is quite deep, holding a male and female double-strand sword, deep and heavy.

It is these three people who have made the people of Plains City live an almost paradise-like life.

However, tonight's night doesn't seem to be as quiet as usual. I saw that a letter was pasted on the stone wall behind the city gate, and the civilians gathered more and more, and they were still chatting lively at the moment of curfew, which made the captain of the night guard feel very strange.

beckoned a small soldier to report the news, the captain tilted his ears slightly, held his breath, but could only find what "white bones... The rooster crowed...", and the people's sighs and praises, and for a moment they were also curious, and walked under the wall where the letters were attached.

……

The candle flame flickered and the pages turned.

At this time, paper books were not common, and he had one, which was also a token of gratitude to the people for his actions in governing here.

The rough, slender fingers rested gently on the page, and then brushed them with an indescribable gentleness, and as he was concentrating, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Big brother, are you resting?"

The original strong gong voice was deliberately lowered, but the volume was still not small at all, as if holding a drumstick and drawing a circle on the drum surface.

"Not yet, what's the matter with Yide?"

The man closed the book and shook the hem of his crumpled robe, "Come in and speak." ”

The person outside the door pushed the door in, and he looked so majestic that people were afraid at just one glance. But such a man is careful and respectful when he enters the room.

"Hehe, I'm just afraid that my eldest brother will go to bed early after a hard day, if you disturb my eldest brother's rest, it will be my big mistake." Zhang Fei said with a smile.

"The third brother can't have such thoughts anymore, so why should you and my brothers bother? Big brother is just tired and tired, and he is full of energy when he sees the two of you. ”

Liu Bei naturally showed a smile on his face, which made people feel like a warm sun, like a spring breeze, and even his voice was gentle and elegant.

"The third brother came over in a hurry at this time, I'm afraid that I won't have any wine to drink again? Big brother doesn't have any wine here, you should look for your second brother, don't be greedy. Liu Bei's ridicule was obvious.

"Huh! Big brother, don't make fun of me, my intention today is that my big brother can't guess it! ”

"Oh? That brother has to guess. ”

Bohai County, Nanpi.

"The kid thought to himself, if one side is in trouble, he should support from all sides, so that the turmoil can be calmed down as soon as possible..."

"My lord! Such a yellow-mouthed child, arrogant to this point when the milk smell has not dried, it is really a shame for me in Hebei. Didn't this person think that he was like you, the lord, ascending to the heights, and responding to the scene?

If the previous poems are vulgar and unpolished, if they are spread, they will not only annoy my Bohai Gate, but also make the hearts of the common people under his rule move, and they must be guarded against! ”

The scribe at the bottom of the stairs raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the man sitting at the back of the desk, bowed down and said, this is really reasonable and convincing, and the righteousness and solemnity are moving.

Looking at the low platform again, the brocade-robed man had his eyes closed, making it impossible to see through his thoughts.

"The public is a little restless. Ziyuan, read the poem again. ”

"Yes, my lord."

Another scribe in the audience picked up the letter in his hand and read: "There are righteous people in the Kanto region, raising troops to fight against the murderers..."

Before he finished reading, the man on the stage stood up and sighed:

"A good sentence that the army is not evenly united, and a good sentence of snobbery makes people fight! I heard people sigh that "white bones are exposed in the wild" and "there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles" is the most, but only these two sentences really poked my Yuan Shao's heart. ”

"Lord!" All the civil and military officers stood up one after another.

"Lord, Yan Liang is willing to go to Zhongshan and bring that Zhang Yu's head to see him!"

"Lord, Wen Chou-"

"Nonsense." Yuan Shao opened his eyes, and the extremely strong majesty and momentum in his eyes suddenly burst out, making everyone in the audience silent at once.

I saw that his right hand gently rubbed his beautiful short beard, walked up to Xu You, and took the letter paper into his hand.

"This young man doesn't seem to be wrong, right? The dignified princes of the Eighteen Roads, the Sour Jujube Alliance, are violent, but they ended up like this, isn't it that the army is not together? Isn't it snobbery that makes people fight? ”

As he said this, the smile on his face froze all of a sudden, turning from warm to frosty.

"He Cao Mengde has anger, don't I have it!? Why don't I want to go west and go straight to Chang'an?

But I'm the leader of this alliance, and I must take care of these bastard princes as much as possible! I am also your lord, the lord of tens of thousands of soldiers in Bohai! There are so many things that you can't do on your own terms anymore..."

Speaking of the back, the face actually softened again, and the tone became softer.

Shocked, everyone present fell to the ground, and Guo Tu was the most active-

"If you can't solve your worries for the Lord, it's a big crime, and I hope the Lord will punish you!"

"Yan Liangwen is ugly, you two should take the senior cadres to prepare the army. After Jizhou, I really want to go to Zhongshan to meet a strange boy with such knowledge. ”

......

The candle was about to burn out, but the letter in Liu Bei's hand had not yet been put down.

"Big brother, you... It's not that I'm illiterate, that's all there is to it on this paper, why haven't I finished reading it yet..."Zhang Fei was already sleepy on the side, scratching his face, scratching his head, very bored.

"Yide, do you know what this is?"

"Big brother, I'm literate! "Artemisia Lixing" seems to be the old title of Yuefu, this poem was written by a young man in Zhongshan, probably to let the rich and grain contribute, help the people, what a good thing. ”

Liu Bei looked at him with a smile and asked, "Then how did you come up with the idea of bringing it to me?" ”

This was discovered today by the captain of a guard, and this poem was posted next to the city gate, attracting many onlookers. He sent someone to inform me, and I saw that this poem was really well written, but he didn't scold those bullshit princes enough, and if I Zhang Fei came to write it, I would definitely say that they-"

"Okay, okay," Liu Bei interrupted him with a smile, waved the letter in his hand, and said, "Then do you know who this Zhongshan Zhang Yu is?" ”

"I don't know, isn't it a celebrity? But he should be a teenager..."

"This Zhang Yu is my eldest brother and my nephew."

"Huh!?" Zhang Fei's eyes widened, and he didn't feel sleepy, "Isn't that also my nephew Zhang Fei?" ”

Zhang Fei grinned and said: "I didn't expect your nephew to be so literary and talented, when he grows up, he must be a great talent, then he can come with me and my second brother to help your great cause!" ”

"Brother Kewei once heard my sister say that Yu'er has been sick since he was a child, and later he got dementia disease... I don't know what the situation is now. As he spoke, Liu Bei's face became gloomy, and he didn't know if this learning to change his face was a necessary self-cultivation for the lord.

“... Big brother rest assured, you see how well this poem is written! If this level is stupid, then I'm not the third brother—"

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Big brother, third brother, it's too late!"