Liu Chan's stay in Hanzhong was only half a month.

After waiting for Cao Zhang, the Marquis of Yanling, Liu Chan set off three days later.

Another month of marching.

It's already the middle of October.

Huhuhu~

The wind and snow were raging, the snow was falling, the cold wind was howling, and the giant city in the distance loomed in the vast white snow.

The convoy marched slowly, treading through the snow.

The flag of the crown prince of Hanzhong fluttered in the strong wind, and the fluttering flags were printed in bright red, bringing a touch of life to this frozen world.

Snowflakes streaked in the direction of the convoy, like a fine silvery salt sprinkled from the sky, shimmering with a cold glow.

The soldiers of the convoy were dressed in heavy leather jackets, fur cloaks, and fur hats, and their faces were red from the cold. Each step is accompanied by the creaking sound of stepping on the snow, as if it is a call to the earth.

The soldiers stared ahead with determined eyes, and the target was the looming giant city.

It has been more than a year since they left Chengdu and now they have come back, nearly two years, and their families are all in Chengdu, so they are naturally homesick at this moment.

The horses endured the baptism of wind and snow, neighing and galloping forward. Their manes were covered in snow, as if they were dressed in silver robes.

The convoy's vehicles were deeply rutted in the snow, and the wagons were laden with food, weapons and military supplies.

In the wind and snow, the sound of the soldiers communicating seemed to disappear in the wind, and they conveyed the message with gestures and eyes, keeping the ranks close.

In the wind and snow, Chengdu's city walls stand like a giant dragon on the snow-covered earth. The walls were tall and strong, and the snow added a layer of silver to them.

It's close.

It's closer.

The walls are towering into the sky and covered in snow, and the beacon towers on the walls occasionally emit white smoke that makes a faint curve in the air. The guards on the city walls, dressed in heavy leather jackets and armed with torches, patrolled the wind and snow, looking around vigilantly.

Getting closer.

When you are still a few hundred meters away from the city gate, you can see that in the wind and snow, there are people waiting at the city gate in thick clothes.

Looking at the number of people, it is definitely quite a lot.

Especially behind everyone, the conspicuous chariot of the king of Hanzhong is particularly eye-catching.

"Phew~"

Liu Chan jumped down from his war horse and flicked the snow off his body.

The weather can change as it goes, and marching in the snow is undoubtedly a torture.

Liu Chan walked forward slowly, and when he got closer, Liu Chan found that Liu Bei, who was wearing a royal robe, had been waiting at the gate of the city for a long time.

The snow on this body is half a finger thick.

Liu Chan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"Son, meet your father."

Seeing Liu Chan come forward to salute, Liu Bei Lao showed a pleased smile on his face.

He stepped forward to help Liu Chan up, patted Liu Chan's shoulder hard, and looked at Liu Chan with his eyes, as if he was looking at a baby pimple.

"Good, good, good!"

"The prince went out to fight, and he really played the prestige of my Han army, these things, even the father and the king, may not be able to do well and do it."

seems to Jingzhou, when he couldn't break the situation in the north, he thought about entering Shu.

Like Runan, he also occupied it back then, but in the end he was beaten like a lost dog by Cao Cao's troops.

And this was originally his Liu Bei's sad place, and as soon as his son came out, he took it all down.

How does this make him unhappy, how unhappy, how not proud?

"It is only by relying on the reputation of my father that these achievements can be achieved."

Liu Chan relied on the name of the crown prince of Hanzhong and won the hearts of many people.

Liu Bei's gold-lettered signboard, after you have a certain amount of force, is indeed very good.

Although Liu Bei did not fight on the front line, he also had one-third of the credit.

"Adou is too modest."

Liu Bei shook his head and said: "It's really my luck Liu Xuande, my luck of being a big man, and the luck of Li Shu in the world, so that the world has produced your Liu Gonghei." ”

"When my father said this, it made my sons a little embarrassed."

"Why is Your Highness so humble? Recovering the nine counties of Jingxiang, taking the whole county of Runan, and causing internal strife in Wei, provoking the feelings of Cao Pi and Cao Zhang's brothers, so that Cao Zhang can be used by my Han Dynasty. ”

Fa Zheng, who was covered in snow, stepped forward and bowed slightly to Liu Chan.

"Yes, although His Royal Highness is young, his reputation is already resounding all over the world, and all the people at home and abroad have not heard of His Highness's reputation, and even in this Chengdu city, there are many storytellers who specialize in telling the story of His Highness."

Wu Yi also stepped forward and saluted Liu Chan.

"Hahaha, my eldest nephew, that's naturally invincible in the world, quick, hug the third uncle, I haven't hugged you for many years, do you know that I also changed your diaper back then?"

I saw that in the crowd, a big man was squeezed out.

This man is tall and powerful, with a burly physique, strong muscles, and infinite strength. His face was thick and wide-eyed, and his square chin had a thick beard, which made him look even more formidable. He has dark skin and is often exposed to wind and rain and battles, so he has a bit more tenacity and ruggedness.

It's not Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide, who is it?

Surrounded by people like black bears, Liu Chan suddenly felt that the air had become a little dull.

He looked at Zhang Fei in some surprise and asked, "Isn't my uncle in Brazil?" How do you have time to come to Chengdu? ”

"Hahaha~"

Zhang Fei burst into a hearty laugh and said: "I was indeed in Brazil, but thanks to His Royal Highness's reputation in Jingzhou, those Bashu Hao chieftains died down for a while. ”

As he spoke, he hugged Liu Chan's shoulders very enthusiastically and quipped: "I came here during this time, and I also want to send my daughter." ”

Sending a daughter?

"I raised such a good daughter, do you have to treat her well? Not really."

Zhang Fei didn't know where to take out a chopstick and broke it directly in front of Liu Chan.

"Otherwise, your kid's fate will be the same as this chopstick."

"Uncle."

Liu Chan was going to be amused by this hob meat Zhang Fei.

And Liu Bei, who was beside Liu Chan, was already full of black lines in his head.

"Yide, don't be rude!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fei was like a frosted eggplant, and he immediately wilted.

But he is also a big grinning person, touching the back of his head with his hand, smirking twice, and immediately treating it as if nothing happened.

I was really reprimanded by Liu Bei a lot, so I got used to it.

"Your Highness's wisdom, Your Highness's bravery, I admire it deeply."

"Defeat the Cao thief and restore my Han family, I will wait to see His Highness, as if I have seen the sun in the dark."

"Your Highness Shenwu, I might as well too!"

The flattery of countless people is louder than this wind and snow.

Perhaps Liu Chan's reputation has indeed reached the edge of the sky.

Of course

More often than not, they see the future of Liu Chan.

After sending troops to pacify Nanzhong, sending troops to recover the nine counties of Jingxiang, defeating Cao Wei, defeating Jiangdong, and so on.

Liu Chan's originally solid position in Han China was even more difficult to shake.

And

The lord who can win the battle is more able to make people follow sincerely.

also made those big bosses in the army respect and admire Liu Chan one by one.

Like Mi Zhu and Xu Jing, these ministers can't wait to pull Liu Chan to their side and show up ruthlessly.

Among the generals, such as Huang Zhong and Ma Chao, they also gave up their reserve at this moment, just to come forward and talk to Liu Chan.

Fame and fame.

It was only at this moment that Liu Chan knew the power of this reputation.

He seems to have become a star of Shu Han, these civil and military generals, all of them are his true fans, one after another, crazy and a little scary.

"Alright, alright."

How could Liu Bei not know what these courtiers thought?

It's just that I want to stutter and show up.

Liu Bei did not feel unhappy in his heart.

On the contrary, I felt more relieved.

These members of his team can support his son so much, even if he burps now, presumably there will be no chaos in Chengdu, and there will be no turmoil in the world.

"Stay in the lobby, drink and talk again, Adou has been marching in the wind and snow for more than a month, can you bear to see him injured by the wind and snow?"

As soon as Liu Bei spoke, those who wanted to come up and get close to each other tacitly gave way.

Seeing this, Liu Bei took Liu Chan's hand and said, "The palace is ready to receive the wind banquet, follow my father to drink a bowl of warm wine." ”

Pulled by Liu Bei, Liu Chan walked quickly to the front of the chariot of the king of Hanzhong, and then boarded the chariot.

When I got to the chariot, the cold outside seemed to be blocked.

Call~

Exhaling a breath of white air, Liu Chan sat opposite his cheap father.

Getting closer, Liu Chan found that Liu Bei had indeed aged a lot in the past two years.

His hair was already covered with gorgeous hair, and his head was full of white hair, which looked like the vicissitudes of time. His face was wrinkled, and the traces of time were deeply engraved on his face.

The hand that held him was also flesh and blood, and the strong physique and the skin that was supported by him when he was young looked a little wrinkled after he was old and decrepit.

Feeling Liu Chan's eyes, Liu Bei laughed at himself and said: "I'm old, I can't accept the old anymore, I had a serious illness a few months ago, and I almost went to see the king of Taishan Mansion." ”

Hearing this, Liu Chan hurriedly said: "Father is in good health, how can he say such a thing? ”

Liu Bei shook his head and said: "My own body, I know it, I have been fighting abroad for many years, and there are more than 20 wounds on my body, and the bones are broken and long. ”

When people get old, there are a lot of problems.

Especially for someone like Liu Bei who has fought all his life, then it is even more so.

"I have a famous doctor Hua Tuo by my side, and he treats my father and recuperates his body, and my father's body will be worry-free."

Seeing that Liu Chan cared so much about his body, Liu Bei was very relieved.

He waved his hand and said, "I wonder if the prince has heard the story of Bian Que meeting Cai Huangong?" ”

Liu Chan nodded.

As soon as Bian Que saw Cai Huangong, he said: Jun has a disease in his stomach, and if he is not treated, he will be afraid of it. After living for ten days, Bian Que saw him again, saying: Jun's disease is in the skin, and if it is not treated, it will be profound. After another ten days, he said, "The disease of the king is in the stomach and intestines, and if it is not cured, it will be profound." After another ten days, I will say: the disease is in the bone marrow, and the fate belongs to it, so there is nothing to do. ”

Liu Bei sighed and said: "Now for my father's disease, it is in the bone marrow, and the medicine stone is difficult to treat, even if the famous doctor Hua Tuo comes, I am afraid it will be useless." ”

Liu Chan looked sad.

"If the father is gone, how will the child carry this great cause of reviving the Han family?"

"You can carry it."

Liu Bei's face showed a look of relief, a look of pride, and a look of happiness.

"In my father's life, I was pressed by Cao Mengde, and finally defeated him in Hanzhong, but in fact, I didn't completely defeat him, for my father's life! He lost too much, but there was one thing, the Father won him, and it was too much. ”

Saying that, Liu Bei looked at Liu Chan and said softly: "My father gave birth to a good son like you, even when I go to Jiuquan, I can also say loudly: I, Liu Xuande, have won him Cao Mengde in my life, and I have won too much!" ”

"Father."

has been a father and son with Liu Bei for more than ten years, if there is no emotion, it must be false.

He Liu Chan is also a human being, and he is also made of meat.

At this moment, looking at Liu Xuande, who was reviving the Han Dynasty, was like a withered old man at the moment, which really made him feel a little sad.

"In the past few years, my father has taken the last journey for you, and I will bear the infamy, this Han family will be revived by you, and the people of the world will depend on you to save, do you have this confidence?"

Liu Chan nodded heavily.

"Revive the Han Dynasty, the long-cherished wish of the father, and the sons and daughters will be fulfilled for the father!"

"Good, good."

Liu Bei nodded heavily, and the last trace of worry in his heart also dissipated.

It's night.

The Hanzhong royal palace held a feast.

The ministers feasted.

Liu Chan, as the protagonist, was really filled with wine.

If it weren't for Guan Xing, Zhang Bao and others who stepped forward to block the wine for Liu Chan, I am afraid that they would not even be able to get out of this palace.

Until late at night.

The moon disk hangs high in the sky.

The banquet is also coming to an end.

The big men of Han China Group are very happy today.

It was Liu Bei, who was unwell, who broke his vows today, and he was so drunk that he was drunk.

Blackface Zhang Fei, not to mention.

Others drink one sip at a time, but he drinks one jar after another.

He fell down early, snoring like thunder.

Like Ma Chao and Huang Zhong, they are all drunk.

Out of the palace.

Liu Chan, escorted by the prince's personal guards, slowly walked in the direction of the prince's mansion.

Even if the alcohol content in this era is not high, even if Liu Chan has a good amount of alcohol, he will be drunk tonight.

The entrance to the Prince's Mansion.

There were already two people waiting.

The older one was dressed in a thick skirt, which should have been wearing a silk cotton coat or something inside, and a blue and white cloak on the outside.

Her face was as white as jade, her skin was covered with a faint powder, and her makeup was exquisite. The eyes are bright and clear, revealing wisdom and gentleness. The rosy lips smile slightly, looking demure and soft.

It's not Lan Niang, who is it?

Next to Zhang Peilan, Zhang Peiyu, the little Lori carved in pink, has grown up a lot.

She was dressed in a thick winter coat and wore a tiger head hat on her head, which even covered her eyes, revealing only her small nose, which was red from the cold.

"The lady of the Zhang family."

Fei Yi hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Zhang Peilan.

"Why is Lang Jun so drunk? You're a staff member, and you don't look at it? ”

Fei Yi was embarrassed and said: "It's all on the rise, and the subordinates can't stop it!" ”

That Zhang Fei, that Ma Chao, that Fazheng

Which one is what he, Fei Yixiao, can say.

"That's fine."

Lan Niang stepped forward and hugged Liu Chan.

"Tonight, I'll take care of Your Highness."

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