The Piyong was originally a university established by Zhou Tianzi.

Inside to the circle as the altar, the upper circle below, build nine rooms and twelve halls.

Among them, there is also a bright hall to educate.

Four gates are erected, surrounded by pools, and there is a temporary bridge outside the front door.

After the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were Piyong in all dynasties, thinking that it was a place of respecting Confucianism and performing ceremonies.

Luoyang Biyong was founded in the first year of Emperor Guangwu, but Guangwu died before Piyong was completed. and Emperor Ming's accession to the throne was able to perform his salute in person.

Now that Zheng Xuan has come from the west, the news that he will debate the scriptures in Biyong has already spread all over Luoyang.

Even those rangers who never read in the market and only know how to be idle, always have to ask when drinking, "Do you know that Zheng Gongxi is here?" ”

If you don't know, you will inevitably provoke a burst of ridicule from the people at the table.

Suddenly, there was a lot of talk on the wine table in Luoyang.

In the gambling houses in the market, the market opened early, and after the gods fought through the sea, it could make many people make a lot of money.

And the people who bet the most and bought Zheng Xuansheng were two mysterious people who did not want to reveal their identities.

People who don't read are still like this, not to mention that there are many people who read in Luoyang City.

Today is the day of the debate, Zheng Xuan and He Xiu have not yet arrived, but outside Biyong is already full of chariots and horses.

In the past, Cai Yong and others were carved in Taixue in Xiping, and their observation and copying of the writer, more than 1,000 cars per day, filled the streets.

Today's momentum is even grander than at that time, but fortunately, Liu Kuan was prepared, wrote in advance, and mobilized a large number of sergeants and soldiers to guard the side of Biyong Zhou.

Therefore, although there are many onlookers now, the order is not bad.

On the high platform in the center of Biyong, Liu Kuan and Cai Yong stood side by side, looking at the crowd outside the door.

Cai Yong is a famous Confucian in the world, and such a major event in the literary world is naturally indispensable to him.

"Bo Jie, what do you think of this debate? Nowadays, the excitement is mostly spread by laymen. Who wins and who loses, do you have a guess in your heart? Liu Kuan asked Cai Yong on the side with a smile.

Cai Yong obviously had already thought about it, and replied casually: "It doesn't matter who wins or loses. Now the eunuchs are in power, but our scholars are still arguing over ancient and modern texts. It is not of much benefit to the world. ”

"If we can make a decision this time, it will be good if either side wins. In the future, it is naturally a good thing to be able to deal with eunuchs with all your strength. ”

"Is it really a good thing?" Liu Kuan smiled, "Only a scholar like you who is immersed in learning will feel that the dispute between ancient and modern literature is just a dispute over the context." Boji, I advise you to talk less about politics in the court in the future, otherwise you will probably bring disaster upon yourself. A scholar like you, it's better to stay in the study and govern the scriptures. ”

He patted Cai Yong on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards Mingtangzhong.

Cai Yong was stunned for a moment, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he found that Liu Kuan had already walked away.

It's just that for some reason, he looked at this Han clan member who was famous for his generosity and benevolence, and who had a lot of experience in the court, and his back was a little lonely.

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Biyong's debate is a well-known event in Luoyang, and Biyong is where the Son of Heaven School is located. Today, in addition to the ministers of the court, most of them are from prominent families and students who are studying in Taixue.

In the eastern corridor of Biyong, there are two people who have blended in with it standing against the pillars.

The man on the left is tall, and although he has some gray hair on his head, he still looks quite muscular at a glance.

This person is He Hao He Boqiu, who infiltrated Luoyang several times and teamed up with Yuan Shao to rescue many scholars.

The figure on the right is actually not under He Hao, with a majestic posture, a Confucian shirt, and a bit of celebrity style.

"Jingsheng, I don't think you will sneak into Luoyang too." He Hao said with a smile.

He really never thought that this person had been on the run for many years, and now he dared to return to Luoyang.

"You He Boqiu is not afraid of life and death, how can I, Liu Jingsheng, be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." The man replied with a smile.

This person is Liu Biao Liu Jingsheng, who became famous when he was young and ranked among the eight handsome, and later because he was affected by the disaster of the party, Liu Jingsheng, who had been on the run for many years.

He Hao smiled when he heard this, "So I underestimated you at the beginning." Jingsheng has been adrift in the rivers and lakes for many years, can he have any gains? ”

"Naturally, there is something to be gained." Liu Biao stretched out his sleeves, "These are the people who have met a lot of people from the south of the lake, although they are not famous, but they are all capable people." ”

He Hao glanced at him, Liu Biao now is indeed a little different from back then.

The last time the two met, Liu Biao was a high-spirited young man, ranked among the eight handsome, and scolded Fang Yu between talking and laughing. Now the conversation is quite calm, and there is no longer the pompous atmosphere of the past.

"Sure enough, the wind and frost are difficult, and the most important thing is to temper the mind. When I first saw you Liu Jingsheng, I never thought that you would become what you are now. He Hao sighed with emotion.

He boasted that he was good at getting along with people in his life, but people are impermanent, his fate is changeable, and between encounters, people will always change.

Moreover, now that he has walked the world and seen promising juniors, it is inevitable that some juniors have become old and old.

Liu Biao smiled, "It was also because he had been on the run for many years that his eyes were opened, otherwise he would be trapped in the reputation of Bajun, but now he is just an ordinary family." ”

"Yes, being famous as a teenager is not necessarily a good thing." He Hao looked at the round altar in the center and suddenly laughed.

"But it is here today, and I don't know whose name it is."

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The Ming Hall is very close to the central altar, and even if you are in the Ming Hall, if you are debating the scriptures on the altar, you can hear the words on the altar clearly.

At this time, there were already many officials from the DPRK and China in the Ming Hall.

Most of the officials in the DPRK and China were born in scripture, and what they learned was either modern or ancient. Today, Emperor Ling dispersed the court meeting early, in order to let them join in the excitement.

Liu Kuan sat on the top, Cai Yong sat on his right, and the left side was empty.

The officials of the court and the central government on the left and right sides of it sit according to their years, and now they are not in the court, so they naturally have to talk about the orderly etiquette of the young and the old.

"It's too congested outside of Biyong today, but fortunately, I'm not late." Someone walked through the central altar and entered through the door.

Everyone got up immediately when they saw this person, and Liu Kuan even got up to greet him.

The man looked a little older than Liu Kuan, and his actions were quite easy-going, and he waved his hand at everyone when he saw this, and said with a smile: "There is no need for this, the old man is just here to have a lively time, and he is not above the court, all the gentlemen are here to read the debate, just feel free."

"Wen Rao, don't blame the old man for being late, there are really a lot of things to do with the clan these days. They are all relatives of the Han family, and it is a little troublesome to cook, so it has been delayed for a while. But fortunately, I didn't miss it. The visitor laughed.

"Zongzheng's matter is the most troublesome, and Junlang came just in time." Liu Kuan laughed and led the person to sit on the vacant left side.

This person is the current Zongzheng Liu Yan Liu Junlang after Liu Yu, King Lu Gong.

"I don't want to see such a grand event in my lifetime, I can't say that today's events will be passed down in the future, and you and I can also make a name for themselves." Liu Yan said with a smile.

Liu Kuan smiled, "Even if there is no such thing as today, it is not difficult for you Liu Junlang to leave a name in history." Junlang's talent, others don't know, don't I know? ”

"Wen Rao thinks too much of me." Liu Yan smiled.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

In terms of the number of ways to protect Mingzhe's self, Liu Yan is even higher than Liu Kuan.

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At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside Biyong, and it turned out that He Xiu had already arrived first.

The students who had been blocking the door immediately realized why Xiu got out of the way.

He Xiu walked in front of him slowly, and the few entourages he brought behind him were holding bamboo slips in their hands, and followed closely behind him.

He Xiu did not enter the Ming Hall either, but sat down on the right hand side of the round altar, and at this time, the disciples of Taixue also entered the Biyong one after another.

Those who practiced modern literature sat down behind He Xiu, while those who practiced ancient literature consciously walked to the other side and sat down, but the first place was vacated, apparently leaving this seat to Zheng Xuan, who had not yet arrived.

Ancient and modern texts, each with its own leader.

Liu Kuan smiled when he saw this, "It's already so lively before it starts, and today's debate is really worth looking forward to." Junlang, now that the study of modern literature is powerful, I am afraid that the study of ancient literature will fall behind. ”

Without waiting for Liu Yan to answer, the noise rose again, and it turned out that Zheng Xuan had already arrived.

Zheng Xuan also stepped in, and Liu Bei, Sun Gan and others who followed behind him were also holding bamboo slips.

Zheng Xuan just glanced at the scene in the field, turned around and sat down on the left.

Liu Bei and the others sat behind him.

And Lu Zhi, who came closely, walked directly into the Ming Hall and sat down.

At this moment, Liu Kuan got up with a smile and said loudly: "Since the two grandmasters have arrived, then today's debate can begin."

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In the Han Dynasty, classics can be divided into two schools: modern and ancient.

In the past, the first emperor burned the words of a hundred schools of thought to be foolish, and many scriptures were lost. Later, Xiang Yu burned Xianyang, and burned the only remaining scriptures. At the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the imperial court searched everywhere, mostly dictated by the folk Confucians, etc., and wrote the Confucian scriptures in Li, which is the current literary school.

Later, Emperor Wu deposed the Confucianism of the Hundred Schools of Thought and established the Doctor of the Five Classics, and the modern literary school was able to establish the official orthodox position.

The ancient school of literature and classics refers to the fact that after the Western Han Dynasty established a doctorate in modern literature and classics, a large number of literature before the Warring States period was discovered, all of which were Confucian classics written in large seals.

During the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Yu, the king of Lugong, demolished the old room of Confucius in order to expand the palace, and obtained a variety of ancient books such as the ancient scriptures "Shangshu", "Book of Rites", "Analects" and "Book of Filial Piety" in the bad wall.

Together with other gains, the study of ancient scriptures was completed.

The ancient scriptures and scriptures have a weak background, and when Wang Mang was in the new dynasty, he had suppressed the modern literature and scriptures, but after a short rise, it declined.

Later, although Ma Rong developed slightly, he was still suppressed by Jinxue.

Nowadays, many Taixue students outside the Ming Hall are still more people who study modern literature and scriptures than people who study ancient literature and scriptures.

Outside the Ming Hall, Zheng Xuan and He Xiu took the stage with their sleeves closed.

The two sides have finished their meeting.

He Xiu opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Zheng Gong came west this time, thinking that he had a new understanding of scriptures. However, Zheng Gong came at the right time, and Hugh also gained something, just enough to argue with Zheng Gong. ”

He beckoned, and someone brought up the book he had brought.

He Xiu was sitting upright, "The former is studying the scriptures and has gained a lot, and he has written "Ram Observance", "Zuo's Anointing", and "Yiliang Waste Disease", in order to show what Xiu has learned, and Zheng Gong can listen to it. ”

"The Legend of the Ram" is far-reaching, and it cannot be refuted, and it should be kept by Mozi, that is, like Mozi's defense of the city. The so-called "anointing" and "invalid diseases" are metaphors for the diseases of "Zuo's Biography" and "Yiliang Biography". ”

He Xiu's three books have been written for some time, and Zheng Xuan has naturally studied them for a long time. So now he just sat opposite He Xiu, quietly listening to He Xiu's eloquent words.

At this time, the students of Jinwen behind He Xiu saw Zheng Xuan's reaction, and their faces were full of joy.

The controversy between the present and the past is naturally an academic controversy for some true scholars. But for most students, the so-called dispute between the present and the past is actually a conflict of interests.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

Whether it is modern learning or ancient learning, the victorious person is the main vein of Taixue. And when he entered Taixue, he had already half-entered the official career.

After all, the position above the court is limited, how can those who have vested interests be willing to give up their positions for those who come after?

Therefore, the dispute between ancient texts today is also a dispute of interests above the temple.

At this time, He Xiu's words were finished, Zheng Xuan shook his sleeves, and then spoke, "He Gongzhi's argument quotes scriptures, and it is indeed a profound statement. In the past, Xuan was in Beihai, and he also studied the three books of He Gong. Although Xuan is not talented, there are many incomprehensible points, so he also writes three books, and I hope that He Gong will not hesitate to teach. ”

Liu Bei and several people carried the bamboo slips onto the round altar.

Zheng Xuan said with a smile: "Xuan is not self-sufficient, do three articles: "Hair and Stick", "Needle Anointment", and "Waste Disease", if you want to refute He Gong's theory, He Gong should listen to Xuan's argument."

He Xiu knew that Master Zheng Xuan was prepared, and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to listen to Zheng Gong's words."

Zheng Xuan put his hands on his knees, and he was very sharp between his words.

Most of his remarks are to refute He Xiu's three books one by one.

Under the round altar, Liu Bei yawned, but Liu Quan, who was beside him, listened attentively.

Liu Bei sighed, it seems that Liu Cheng is more suitable for studying than him.

Not far from the altar, Cao Cao and the Yuan brothers sat side by side.

Cao Hong and Xu Yu sat behind them.

"Zilian, do you want to gamble?" Xu You said with a smile.

Now he is not short of money, and only by extorting some money from the miser can he be satisfied a little.

Cao Hong turned his head and glanced at him, "I bet that Master Zheng will win." If you bet on who will win, I'll make a bet with you. ”

Xu You flicked his sleeves and pursed his lips, "It's boring, don't gamble." ”

The two of them each knew something, that is, who was the other person in the gambling house who placed a heavy bet to pressure Zheng Xuan to win.

At this time, Zheng Xuan's words on the altar gradually stopped, but Cao Xiu was silent and did not say a word.

The audience was silent, and it was obvious that everyone was waiting for He Xiu's answer.

After a long time, He Xiu sighed, "Kang Cheng entered my room, my spear, and killed me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

At this time, in addition to Liu Bei and others, most of the others were scholars who had read some scriptures.

When Zheng Xuan refuted it, although they also felt that what Zheng Xuan said was quite reasonable, but now that He Xiu's words came out, even if it was not a vote to admit defeat, he still lost the game in the end.

Xu You and Cao Hong glanced at each other, and both sides looked pity.

In the Ming Hall, Liu Yan also smiled, quite satisfied with this result.

You must know that the first person to dig out the classics of Confucius was his ancestor Liu Yu, King Lu Gong, and the ancient literature school actually has something to do with their lineage.

He Liu Yan is not a person who cares for fame and fortune, and if the ancient literature school gains power in the court, it will naturally be beneficial and harmless to him.

Zheng He and the others had already walked down from the central altar.

With such a gathering of momentum here today, it is natural that it will not be dispersed so easily.

There are many people in the ancient and modern literary schools in Biyong.

In the world, there is no second in martial arts and no first in literature.

People who read are the most difficult to convince others. Not to mention the controversy involving its own fundamental academic context.

Therefore, Liu Kuan had already made it clear that they could then go to the central altar to argue on their own.

Under the round altar, Liu Bei sat on the side and watched the excitement.

Most of the people who read are smart people, and the people in the audience naturally know that this is a good time to become famous.

No matter what your ability is, you want to go on the field and say something.

It's just that although the people on the field are also somewhat knowledgeable, most of them only have half a bowl of ink in their stomachs.

When the argument was exhausted, he rolled up his sleeves, his face was red, and he seemed to be about to put his opponent on the spot.

Liu Bei held back a smile from the sidelines, he glanced around, if he could do it on the altar, he was afraid that no one here would be his opponent.

During this period, Jian Yong and Sun Qian also appeared on stage separately, the two of them were elegant and elegant, and they refuted several people in a row, and finally ended up on their own, not to embarrass each other. is very gentlemanly.

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The argument on the round platform took a long time, from noon until dusk.

At this time, there is no one to come to power, Liu Kuan has always been lenient and benevolent, not to mention that at this time, these people in Biyong are the sons of the family except for the Tai students, and they will be the pillars of the court in the future, so he naturally can't be left out in the cold.

He commanded the attendant beside him.

The man answered the call and ordered the food and wine to be brought to the people.

On the plate is nothing more than a bowl of the usual bean rice and two jugs of wine.

Seeing that this was such a meal, many scholars began to whisper.

Those who can enter Taixue have already embarked on a career with half a foot.

Some people used to eat this bean rice back then, and it was not easy to even want to eat it, but now it is a little unsightly.

The Yu family is poor, and people who study are often like this.

There are very few people who can show up but do not forget their roots.

Liu Bei picked up the bean rice and ate it, looking quite sweet, even Liu Quan, who was most like Confucianism.

Zheng Xuan, who was also holding a wooden bowl on the side, glanced approvingly at a few people when he saw this.

Thinking that the students taught by Zigan are still not bad, I also think a few points above them.

Just by the time the students started drinking, they became more and more noisy.

It turned out that the plate was filled with the Beidi wine made by Liu Bei, which was spicy and bitter. These Central Plains scholars, who were accustomed to drinking the soft wine of the Central Plains, naturally couldn't stand such northern wine for a while.

At this time, the Yuan brothers and Cao Cao were also drinking wine, Cao Cao sighed and glanced at Liu Bei opposite, "This business with the highway is really worth it, and now I regret that I didn't participate in it that day." ”

Yuan Shao smiled reservedly, "It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning." ”

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In the Ming Hall, Liu Kuan took the lead in raising a glass and invited everyone to drink together.

Everyone didn't dare to refuse, but after drinking, they also changed color slightly.

There is a natural reason why Northland wine has not been able to spread in Luoyang over the years.

One is that the wine is spicy, which is not in line with the drinking habits of the people in the Central Plains, and the other is that although the scholars in the Central Plains do not say it, they still look down on the people in the border areas in their hearts.

Since the border land is full of reckless warriors, what kind of good thing will the wine in the land be?

Liu Yan glanced at Liu Kuan with deep meaning.

Liu Kuan didn't shy away from it, and smiled directly: "This wine is different from the Central Plains wine, and its temperament is a little stronger." But spirits aren't necessarily good wines. ”

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He looked outside the Ming Hall, "My Confucian disciples have always paid attention to the six arts, not rotten Confucians who study hard, if it is still early today, you can let all the beings outside the hall show their strengths and show them on the altar." ”

He smiled: "It's also an opportunity to make a name for yourself, but it's not much." These young people should be cherished. When I was younger, I couldn't get this opportunity. ”

Everyone in the hall responded one after another, and what they said was true. There is no shortage of talent for these people, and if they had such an opportunity when they were young, they might not be able to become famous all the time.

At this time, there were already people outside the hall who couldn't bear their thoughts and began to walk up to the altar.

The people who can come here today are scholars who have read books, and they can naturally guess that there will be this festival at the end, so many people are naturally prepared.

It's a pity that most of the people who set foot on the altar are mostly doing some flashy rhetoric, and the words used are very gorgeous, but if you think about it, they don't have any intention at all.

Seeing such characters coming to the stage one after another, Yuan Shao smiled helplessly.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to choose some heroic characters in Luoyang City that he had not yet discovered, but now it seems that there are still more mediocre people in this world.

He glanced at Cao Cao beside him.

At this time, Cao Cao was gulping down, and the jar of spirits in his hand had bottomed out.

"Is Meng De ready?" Yuan Shao asked with a smile.

"Why prepare." Cao Cao burped, "It's enough to drink all the wine." ”

He stood up and stepped onto the stage.

Although he had killed Jian Shuo's uncle before, and he had some fame in Luoyang City, he was mostly in the market, and many of these scholars didn't know him.

"This person is the northern lieutenant of Luoyang who killed the plan that day." Someone under the altar spoke.

"It turns out that he is the queen of the eunuch." When Cao Cao's name is mentioned, someone immediately mentions his origin.

At this time, for scholars, it is a great sin to be born as a eunuch.

At this time, there was a lot of discussion under the altar, but they all wanted to see what this eunuch could do.

Cao Cao stood still on the altar, swept his eyes from under the altar, and said with a smile: "I have no ability to do it, I drink spirits today, and I occasionally feel it, so I will write a poem for the gentlemen."

"For drinking songs, in peacetime, the officials don't call the door." His voice was low, and he spoke slowly, "The king is virtuous and clear, and the prime minister is loyal and good." Salty and courteous, the people have no disputes. ”

"Three years of ploughing have nine years of storage, and the barn is full. Spotted white is not loaded. ”

"The rain is like this, and the hundred grains are used. but they walked away from their horses, and dung their fields. The prince and the marquis are male, and they love their people and dethrone the gloom. The son is like a father and a brother. ”

He raised his head on the altar and chanted, quite a bit of a gentleman's demeanor, "Breaking the law of etiquette will be punished according to the severity of the punishment." There is no selfishness left behind. The circle is empty, and the winter festival continues. People are old and old, and they all have to die. Kindness and insects are widespread. ”

He stopped abruptly and sighed, "This is the so-called world of great governance." ”

Cao Cao's poems are quite dull, and his words are generous, and for a while, Cao Cao's momentum was intimidated by the altar, and no one spoke.

In the Ming Hall, Liu Kuan and the others all nodded their heads.

Liu Kuan said with a smile: "In the past, I often heard Qiao Gong mention this Cao Mengde, but I admired this person between words, and now it seems that he is really a rare good person."

"I don't think there can be such a person in the eunuch family."

And so did the people.

Liu Yan smiled: "It's just that I don't know if there are outstanding people outside this hall."

"Mostly, yes." Liu Kuan also said with a smile, "The Central Plains are handsome, and the Northland also has its own heroes." ”

Cao Cao had stepped down and returned to his seat.

At this time, Yuan Shao was in a dilemma.

Just now, he provoked Cao Cao to go to the high platform, just thinking that his own preparations were sufficient, and no matter how good the poems Cao Cao did, they were not comparable to his own family.

It's just that as soon as Cao Cao's article came out, Yuan Shao knew that even if he came to power, he couldn't suppress Cao Cao.

At this time, Liu Bei, who was not far away, also sighed with emotion, Cao Mengde is Cao Mengde in the end, and he will never let go of any opportunity.

He stood up, carrying an unfinished jug of wine in his hand, and walked up to the high platform.

Now he has some fame in Luoyang City, so many people know that he is Liu Bei under Lu Zhimen.

Liu Bei laughed loudly on the stage: "Bei Fang just listened to what the gentlemen said, and drank spirits, and I also felt something." It's just that the preparation is a border martial artist, only to learn negligence, I am afraid that the words will not reach the meaning, I am willing to give a song for the kings, and I hope you will listen to it. ”

When everyone in the audience saw that he called himself a frontier martial artist, many people showed a little disdain.

People in the border areas, riding horses and archery are acceptable, in terms of poetry and literature, how can they compare with the people of the Central Plains?

"The white horse is decorated with golden fetters, and it gallops northwest. By asking who the son is, he is a ranger. ”

"Good!" As soon as this sentence came out, Gongsun Zhan under the high stage applauded loudly.

Liu Bei smiled, took a sip of wine, and walked with emotion, "Go to the countryside and raise your voice in the desert." In the past, Bingliang bow, how uneven is lost. ”

"The one who controls the string breaks the left, and the right one destroys the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch the flyer, lean over and scatter the horse's hooves.

Cunning than the monkey ape, brave as a leopard. There are many police in the border cities, and the number of captives and cavalry has moved. ”

At this time, he suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and his figure wandered, but there was a sharp sword dance on the stage.

"The feather came from the north, and the horse climbed the embankment. Long drive the Huns, left Gu Ling Xianbei. ”

At this time, the wine in the altar was exhausted, and he threw the wine jar out casually, and the empty altar smashed on the stage, and it was immediately torn apart.

"How can resignation be without wine, wine comes!" Liu Bei snorted.

Sun Qian got up and threw up a jar of unopened wine.

Liu Bei picked it with his sword and slid it into his hand.

"Abandon the edge of the blade, and your life can be safe? Parents don't care, what a son and wife! ”

The long sword in his hand was raised diagonally, and the hand holding the wine jar wiped over the blade of the sword.

"Famous and strong men, not to take care of selfishness. Donate your life to go to the country, and see death as if you were going home! ”

When he had finished speaking, he put his sword back into its sheath, drank a few sips of the wine in his hand, and laughed aloud.

"Those who commit crimes against strong men will be punished even if they are far away. Bei was born in the border area, although he rarely reads poetry and books, but he knows that there are many police officers in the border area, and the men in the border area die in the yellow sand, and the common thing is heard! Men are born in the world, when they sing and drink spirits, and look for a marquis! Today's spirits are there, and I want to share them with you! ”

"Gentlemen, those who are willing to drink with you, please get up!"

Dyed by the heroic spirit of his poems, everyone got up with wine.

Liu Bei raised his head and drank all the wine in the altar, slammed the wine jar in his hand on the high platform, and said loudly: "Gentlemen, have fun!"

All of a sudden, the courtyard was filled with the sound of wine jars cracking.

He looked down at the people in the courtyard, heroes and heroes, all here.

He silently said in his heart, "And respect this world of great controversy." ”

At this time, in the Ming Hall, Liu Kuan rose with wine.

Naturally, everyone in the hall behaved the same way as him.

Liu Kuan said with a smile: "Young people are sharp, you and I should not lose to them."

He drank the wine in one gulp.

"Gentlemen, I salute this time for a drink."