Although he had already understood the identity of the other party, Sun Cewang did not take half a step back, and was even a little eager to try.

As a little overlord of Jiangdong, he grew up under the boast of Jiangdong generals every day, although he felt that he was strong in martial arts, but he had never fought with a long-famous general, which was Sun Cewang's biggest regret.

In Sun Cewang's career, the strongest opponent is Tai Shi Ci, although Tai Shi Ci is also quite powerful, but for Zhang Fei and Guan Yu and other ten thousand enemies, it is still inferior.

After all, when Sun Ce Wang died, Yun Changmeow had already killed Yan Liang in the Battle of the White Horse.

And earlier, there was also a more strong record.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Feimeow also grinned, leaned down, and showed a belligerent smile.

He really wanted to see what level Sun Bofu, the little overlord who swept Jiangdong, was.

Seeing the momentum of the scene, Jiang Xun couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and without the slightest hesitation, he stepped forward directly and stopped the tense black panther Zhang Feimeow and the Chinese pastoral dog Sun Cemeow.

It's not that Jiang Xun doesn't want to have fun, the main reason is that this is his own villa.

Fight, that guy...... Although Jiang Xun had never seen the two of them make a move, from Yun Changmeow's green dragon sword qi, Jiang Xun understood that their level was definitely not ordinary.

Once the fight starts, don't tear down my villa.

Jiang Xun is here to have fun, not to have fun.

Therefore, Jiang Xun did not hesitate, and directly stepped forward to stop it, and at the same time shouted: "Don't fight!" You can't beat people like this, so if you want to fight them, you can go out...... No, if you want to fight, go to a place where no one is around, don't break my villa, or don't be seen! ”

Jiang Xun almost said the wrong thing.

However, hearing Jiang Xun's words, although Zhang Feimeow was a little displeased, he still decided to give the master here a face, and immediately chuckled, and the originally low body stood up straight again, and walked out of Sun Quanwang's room with the second brother as if nothing happened.

When passing by Sun Cewang's side, Zhang Feimei also sighed twice, and couldn't help but sigh and regret: "Your kid's level is not bad, Sun Wentai really gave birth to a good son, much brighter than the one in the house!" ”

Yun Changmeow nodded in agreement on the side.

After all, although Sun Quanwang has the skill of checks and balances, and the imperial power technique is also a very strong existence among the emperors, in the eyes of these warriors...... Pure villain, Jiangdong rat refers to him.

When Sun Cewang heard this, he wanted to blow up his hair on the spot, but after all, it was Guan Zhang in front, so he didn't get angry at the first time, just snorted coldly, and said sarcastically: "My brother Quan founded the Dongwu Dynasty with his own strength, and divided the world into three parts, how can you understand?!" ”

Hearing Sun Cewang say this, Yun Changmeow and Zhang Feimeow glanced at each other, and their faces were a little strange.

Yun Changmeow looked at Jiang Xun and couldn't help asking, "Did you tell him about the Three Kingdoms?" Meow~"

"It's a big story."

Jiang Xun waved his hand: "The details have not been added yet...... What's wrong? ”

"It's okay, that's it."

Yun Changmeow waved his hand, glanced at Sun Cewang meaningfully, and then said, "You...... Have a good reunion with your brother. ”

"By the way, remember to ask you about your nickname."

After that, Yun Changmeow took Zhang Feimeow and left in style, and he didn't learn any martial arts with Sun Cewang.

Seeing this appearance, Sun Cewang was also a little confused and didn't know what the situation was.

Could it be that my good brother gave me a bad nickname?

Thinking of this, Sun Cewang sighed in his heart.

Nickname is the ancient social status of a relatively high person after the death, descendants according to their life deeds to evaluate or give a positive or deprecating evaluation of the text, usually a simple word can determine a person's life.

The ancients attached great importance to this kind of posthumous name, and if they got a bad name, then they would naturally not be very happy.

And Napoleon Wang, who was watching the play on the side, was a little dissatisfied, as if he wanted to blame Jiang Xun for ruining a good show.

But at this moment, Renjie Meow came out of his claws.

He stretched out his claws to stop what Napoleon Wang wanted to say, and then said mysteriously: "Don't worry, there is a better play to watch." Meow~"

As a native of the Tang Dynasty, Renjie Meow didn't need to watch the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms at all, of course he knew what Sun Cewang's nickname was.

King Huan of Changsha.

As the true pioneer of Jiangdong's cause, it can be said that without Sun Cewang's fight against the world, there would be no Sun Quanwang's rule of the world.

And the key is that before Sun Cewang died, he passed the position of the lord to his younger brother Sun Quanwang, not his son Sun Shao.

Moreover, the ministers around him, such as Zhang Zhao and others, are interested in the third brother Sun Yi inheriting the position of the lord.

Although it was passed on to Sun Shao and Sun Yi, Jiangdong's future may be the second Jingzhou, but at least nominally, Sun Cewang can be said to love this younger brother.

Napoleon Wang didn't understand this history, and after hearing Renjiemeow say this, he expected that Renjiemeow would not lie to himself, so he patiently continued to read.

And Jiang Xun stopped a possible fight, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was still a little nervous.

After all, with a villa comes a concern, once you fight in the villa, the consequences are really unimaginable!

Sun Cewang heard Yun Changmeow's words, walked into the room suspiciously, and after entering the room, he saw Sun Quanwang hiding in the corner, and instantly hated iron and steel: "Brother Quan, why is this happening?!" A good man has ambitions in all directions, how can he succumb to the corner?! You are still the emperor of Eastern Wu, so how can you have the majesty of the Son of Heaven?! Whew~! ”

Brother, you don't know how I stabbed Liu Bei.

Sun Quanwang didn't want to explain, Sun Quanwang was tired.

However, after seeing Sun Cewang, Sun Quanwang was still in tears.

After all, the last time he saw Sun Cewang was more than fifty years ago, when Sun Cewang was dying.

His brother Jianghu is called the little overlord, and the force value is called a high, so he can speak a little harder, and he doesn't have to be pinched by Guan Zhang.

Seeing Sun Quanwang's appearance, although Sun Cewang, who was more than forty years younger than Sun Quanwang in actual age, suddenly softened his heart, sighed deeply, and comforted Sun Quanwang with a few words such as 'There is a brother, no accident', 'Don't worry, my brother will cover you when he comes'.

But soon, Sun Cewang suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, after you became emperor, what nicknames did you give me and my father?" ”

Hearing this, Sun Quanwang's face froze.

Sun Quanwang beeped quietly and confused the concept: "My father is Wu Lie, the temple name is the ancestor, and my brother is Huan." ”

"Well, that's good."

Hearing this nickname, Sun Cewang didn't think there was any problem, after all, the nickname 'Huan' was very good.

Huan is a country name related to force, either to conquer the territory and the country, or to conquer the Quartet, or to defeat the enemy and subdue the far-reaching...... This is very in line with his identity as the little overlord of Jiangdong to pacify Jiangdong.

However, the only thing that made Sun Cewang a little uncomfortable was that the last emperor with the nickname Huan was called Emperor Huan of Han.

In the general thinking of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty was not very good, he caused the disaster of the party, and he was a faint king.

However, he can be called Huan, and Emperor Huan of Han also has two brushes.

Although he didn't have a temple number, Sun Cewang didn't feel anything wrong.

The temple number of the Han Dynasty, that is really expensive!

There are only a few emperors who have temple numbers, although the temple numbers in the Eastern Han Dynasty have begun to collapse, but for Sun Cewang, it is normal for him to have no temple numbers.

Moreover, this Huan's nickname is more or less a beautiful nickname, many Ming monarchs in the Spring and Autumn Period are this nickname, Sun Cewang felt very good, and couldn't help but muttered alone: "Emperor Wulie, Emperor Wu Huan, the ancestor of Wu...... Well, not bad, not bad. ”

"Forehead ......"

Hearing Sun Cewang's deep voice, Sun Quanwang could only say euphemistically: "In fact, there is a little deviation, it's not Emperor Wu Huan, it's King Huan of Changsha." Wang~~~"

Sun Cewang: ???

He was stunned, stunned fiercely.

He, Sun Ce Sun Bofu!

Shoot away Liu Xuan, kill Yan Baihu, capture Wang Lang alive, attack Lujiang, defeat Huang Zu, and take Yuzhang lightly!

He laid down the big territory of Jiangdong and left such a valuable territory for his younger brother.

outcome

You don't even give an emperor a posthumous title, do you?!

I was sad, I already knew that I would pass on the throne to my third brother Sun Yi.

Seeing Sun Cewang like this, Sun Quanwang could only bite the bullet and say: "Big brother, widow...... I'm also forced to do it, after all, this is about the heir, if I posthumously crown you emperor......"

The words were not finished, but Sun Cewang also understood what Sun Quanwang meant.

If you posthumously crown yourself as the emperor, then your descendants are also eligible to be emperors, and you belong to an extra line of inheritance.

This made Sun Cewang more dissatisfied.

Why, my descendants can't be emperors?

However, considering the overall situation, it is not advisable to have a brotherly wall, and Sun Cewang can only sigh: "That's it, the Jiangdong cause is also carried forward from you, I didn't misunderstand you." ”

Hearing Sun Cewang say this, Sun Quanwang couldn't help but raise his head proudly: "Brother, don't worry, Zhongmou, Wentao, and Wu are all ready, and the monarchs of Cao Wei and Ji Han are not as good as me!" ”

That's right, they're all children!

This is his greatest boast.

At this moment, he heard a big grinning voice calling him outside: "Sun Cewang, come out and watch TV." ”

The voice seemed to be Zhang Feimeow, Sun Cewang had a gloomy face, and he didn't know what the TV meant, but seeing that Jiang Xun didn't say anything, he also went out to watch.

As soon as I went out, I saw a TV series showing the scene of Dongwu sending envoys to Wei to proclaim his vassals.

Seeing this scene, Sun Cewang immediately felt a little impulsive.

However, he is not a child anymore, if he is seventeen or eighteen years old, of course he will be angry and spineless, but now Sun Cewang just reluctantly smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a pattern, and it is very reasonable to temporarily call the minister in exchange for a chance to recuperate." ”

And then, time fast-forwarded, and I came directly to the scene in Hefei.

"Huh?"

Sun Ce was stunned for a moment, and then saw Sun Quan running away with 100,000 people with 800,000 people, and his blood pressure went up all of a sudden.

"Sun Quan, Sun Zhongmou! Do you have both Wen Tao and Wu Strategy? If you change a pig to command, you won't let 800 people run away with 100,000 people! ”

21000-6000=15000

The current remaining word count is 15,000 words!

(End of chapter)