But Sima Yi was very nervous, the bamboo chopsticks in his hands were clenched tightly, sweat first appeared on his forehead, then green tendons, his face was pale, and his eyes were frighteningly bright.

As soon as Zhang Liao turned his head, he saw his appearance.

He didn't quite understand what kind of storm and stormy sea Sima Yi's heart had experienced, and he only felt that this person's gaze was very strange.

Sima Yi was not only watching the duel on the field, but also secretly watching Guan Yu.

…… What are you doing with Guan Yu?

What Zhang Liao couldn't think of, Zhang Xiu couldn't think of it, but Jia Xu next to him was obviously alert.

"General," he whispered to Zhang Xiu, "you must be careful when you see that kid from the Sima clan in Hanoi in the future." ”

…… Zhang Xiu didn't hear it, Zhang Xiu stared at the two eyeballs, and watched the battle intently.

The fire in the tent seemed to dim for a moment.

The clear sound of the intersection of swords and halberds was also dim and silent.

- Unlike everyone who came to challenge, Liu Bei did not test, and when he made a move, what she felt was not an opponent who was politely scrutinized, but an enemy who went all out!

It felt familiar to her.

Over the past ten years, she has met countless such people, some of whom she remembers, and some of whom she can't.

Their faces are blurred, and even their names have been lost to the passage of time.

Only their dying eyes.

Only they fought hard to survive!

Only that momentary spark briefly illuminated the path of her soul.

There were countless such sparks on this dark and silent road, and she never stopped.

She couldn't stop.

She can't back down.

She can't afford to fail!

When her pupils constricted violently, everyone held their breath for a moment.

She met an opponent with extremely strong willpower and a desire to win that she had never seen before.

His offensive was resolute, and the landslide was unwavering.

And the edge of her sword was like an ice-breaking river, piercing the sticky and dark winter night, and when the lord's halberd swung forward again, it quietly pointed at his chest.

No one dared to speak.

Anyway, there are no dead people for the time being, although Ming Gong lost, but the loss was not ugly, and it can be called a great joy.

But I still felt scared and didn't dare to speak.

It wasn't until Ming Gong laughed, praised the general's swordsmanship, and returned to the banquet that several guests quietly touched their backs...... Cold sweat has soaked through the heavy clothes.

Ming Gong is dissatisfied with the general, right?!

Isn't it?!

Originally, I thought that Lu Lian's military exploits were like the Marquis of Huaiyin! If you think about it carefully, she doesn't love money, she doesn't love officials, she doesn't love lust, and she is not very happy to win battles, this ambition is not small!

If a person behaves very much like the combination of Han Xin and Wang Mang, in front of the old Liu family, what will be the direction?

If a person not only behaves very delicately, but also has high achievements, there is no seal, and there is no reward, what will be the direction?

Yuan Shao returned defeated, and there are no other famous generals around Ming Gong, so do you still need Lu Lian to unify Hebei next?

…… I can't even think about it!

Someone is desperately squeezing her eyebrows, and there seems to be anxiety, persuasion, reminder, and sympathy in her eyes.

Lu Hangyu received it, but she didn't understand what it meant, she just fought and won, and she didn't see blood.

She slowly returned to her seat, feeling like she was in a better mood.

The second master praised her excellent swordsmanship and asked if she had time to practice.

"Yes, yes," she scratched her head, "but the victory or defeat in the competition is not enough to get to the battlefield." ”

The guests below with their ears on their ears heard her speak, and their eyes flew even more.

The second master didn't seem to notice those eyes, touched his beard, which was much thicker than his brother, and nodded with a smile.

The brother noticed and turned to look at her.

"After the banquet is over," said the lord, "quit Yu and return to the camp without hurrying." ”

She blinked her eyes, "Huh? ”

The soldiers were fed and drunk, and went back to sleep in their tents with their shoulders hooked.

The guests naturally have tents to place, and the tents that Jizhou people have high standards and strict requirements to erect, the standard of living is definitely no problem, and it is not Yuan Shao's business to sleep at night.

They were all nervously guessing.

Guess tomorrow morning, when the sun rises, will it be Ming Gong who comes out of the Chinese military tent, is it the head of Ming Gong, or the general, or the head of the general?

There were servants who wanted to clean the tent, and Ming Gong waved his hand and told them to retreat.

The generals also rushed out, before going out, some people looked back uneasily, some people were particularly uneasy, and even pulled the curtain and didn't want to leave, but they were pushed out by Zhang Liao with one arm.

The second general drank all the wine in his cup, stroked his beard, smiled at her and nodded, and went out.

So there were only two people left in the empty big tent, Liu Bei and Lu Hangyu, the cups and plates were in a mess, no one cleaned them, the charcoal in the brazier was exhausted, there was no wind, but it was cold in an instant.

Even the words seem to be white.

The lord poured a glass of wine and handed it to her.

"After dancing the sword," he asked, "how was your mood?" ”

She drank the glass and put it down again, "It's okay." ”

The lord looked at the empty cup and was momentarily stunned for a few seconds, but he did not pour any more wine.

The general who realized it later saw that the lord's cup was also empty, and hurriedly picked up the wine jug and filled it together.

"Look at the faces of the people today," said the lord. "I have an idea."

She let out an "ahhh ”

The lord glanced at her.

"Yuan Shao has retired, and when there is a battle report coming in the near future, after Yuan Tan is defeated and leaves, the court should reward you again."

She didn't know what to say, and after another "ah", she scratched her head, "Lord, you are too polite." ”

"You see, this time you can still make a county marquis," said the lord, "and what about the future?" ”

…… Later?

She shook her head, "I don't want to think about the war in the future. ”

"I'm not talking about war." The lord said.

Without fighting, what is there to seal?

Who wouldn't be knighted for no reason if they didn't fight?

But the lord looked at her very seriously and asked her a question that she had never thought of:

"Do you want to follow my surname Liu?"

Chapter 587

The lord's face was serious, but she felt that the whole person was very confused.

"My surname is Lu."

"Real surname Lu?"

"The real surname is Lu."

"Where do you know where you come from? Famous? What did the ancestors do for a living? Cultivating and reading merchants? How many people are in the clan? How did I get to Luoyang? Haven't been home to visit in more than ten years? ”

She blinked, and blinked.

"This," she hesitated, "it was a long time ago. ”

"Don't worry," the lord handed over a plate of jerky in front of him for a long time, "have you eaten enough?" ”

"I'm full," she said, hesitantly looking at the plate of jerky, picking up one, "and I can eat a few more." ”

"Then think while eating."

…… She put the jerky down again.

"It doesn't matter what my ancestors did," she said, "I don't have the surname Liu anyway." ”

"But I think you should be surnamed Liu."

She held the jerky in her hand and looked at the lord in confusion, "What's the use of being surnamed Liu?" ”

"The surname is Liu, and you may be able to seal the title of duke."

The lord is not a person who likes to sit in a proper manner, and when he saw everyone out of the account, he naturally changed to sitting cross-legged, and while drinking, he muttered something very basic to her.

For example, it is not Liu Buwang.

The battle of Zhecheng has ended, Yuan Shao was defeated and retreated, and when the siege of Xiapi is lifted, when the meritorious deeds are rewarded, everyone will add a grade, for example, a person without a title may get a pavilion marquis, and the pavilion marquis will be promoted to a township, and she will be promoted to a county marquis as a county marquis, and eat a county's Lu rice.

This is very good, for many military generals in the world, they are already satisfied with being able to be a county marquis for a lifetime, but for her, it is a big problem.

She is not yet thirty, and the world has not been calm, and it is visible to the naked eye that there is credit for her to earn, but the title is no longer sealable.

If it is sealed upwards, it will be public.

But since the opening of the Han Dynasty, not only is it not King Liu Bu, but there is also almost no such thing as being a prince without Liu.

The reason why I say "almost" is because there is a person surnamed Wang Mang who was named An Han Gong, and of course everyone knows what happened after that.