Liu Cong is only 14 years old this year, and when his uncle Cai Mao asked him to surrender the city, the young man was actually very hesitant. But his mother was angry: "If Jingzhou can be defended, you can fight the war yourself!"

He has always been loved by his father Liu Biao, although he is in this troubled world, Liu Cong has never been in the battle and has experienced fighting. When he was a child, his brother Liu Qi would take him out hunting with him, which was his most enjoyable time. But for some reason, the two brothers grew up more and more, and became extremely strange.

My brother is no longer the boy with a very sunny and cheerful smile, he always pretends to be sick, like a weak scholar, and he knows that his brother is actually not weak in martial arts, and he has been practicing hard from a famous teacher for more than ten years, how can his martial arts be weak? Of course, there is definitely no disease.

Since Liu Cong was six years old, he has been "locked" in his study every day to read and write, and he has never had the opportunity to go out hunting. In fact, he yearns for the outside world more, the sun is shining, there are thousands of sails competing on the river, what a magnificent picturesque country!

Since surrendering to Cao Cao, he has lived his old life again, imprisoned in the back garden of the Assassin's Mansion, and has nothing else to do every day except reading and writing.

Cao Cao sent several beautiful women to serve him, but when he lay on these women's bodies every day, he had no desire, only endless anger. He whipped them and tortured them as if they were Cao Cao.

Perhaps, there is still a trace of fear in his heart, but he doesn't want to admit it.

When I saw Cao Cao for the first time that day, when he submitted the surrender letter, Cao Cao didn't even look at him, but just laughed. After laughing, he said: "You are Liu Cong, Liu Biao's rebel son?"

He agreed, and Cao Cao said again: "I heard that he loves your son the most?"

There was endless sarcasm in his tone, and although he was young, he could hear it. But he didn't say anything, just lowered his head, sweating and tears.

But today, the emperor's will suddenly came, and when the father-in-law who passed the decree finished reading, Liu Cong only remembered a few words: "Seal Liu Cong as the assassin of Qingzhou, move to the doctor, and make the marquis, and immediately get up and go to Qingzhou." ”

Liu Cong packed his bags, with reluctance to Jingzhou. I heard that there is no big river in Qingzhou, maybe he will never see Bai Fan crossing the river again, and he will never be able to appreciate the picturesque rivers and mountains again.

The gate of Xiangyang City was opened, Liu Cong and his mother Mrs. Cai's car went out, the two got out of the car and cried bitterly, and then knelt outside the Xiangyang gate and kowtowed a few times. Liu Cong didn't even know why he wanted to kowtow, but at that time, he just wanted to kowtow.

As long as you kneel down and ask for forgiveness, perhaps, someone will choose to forgive.

However, there will always be people who will not forgive.

In Cao Ying's tent, Cao Cao whispered to Yu Ban: "Intercept and kill Liu Cong's mother and son halfway, and you must do it neatly." ”

Yu Ban has always been clean and neat.

So, when he personally stood in front of Liu Cong's mother and son with two three-pointed knives in his hands, Liu Cong's face was like ashes, Mrs. Cai's body was weak, she knelt down and kept kowtowing, Liu Cong suddenly calmed down and said, "Mother, you get up, don't beg him." ”

Mrs. Cai still wept bitterly. Liu Cong faced Jingzhou and said, "You can do it!"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Yu Ban's eyes, if this was the person he wanted to kill, maybe he would let this young man, the former lord of Jingzhou, live. It's a pity, this is the person Cao Cao wants to kill, Cao Cao's order, he has always done perfectly.

As a result, two human heads fell to the ground, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground. Yu Ban looked at his blood-dripping knife and gently wiped it on Mrs. Cai's body.

On this day, Liu Cong was killed by the "bandits" on the way to the Qingzhou Assassin History.

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When Liu Cong was killed, hundreds of miles away in Jiangxia, Liu Qi was lying on his back on the bed, his wounds were festering in a large area, and Liu Qi knew that he might not be able to finish this battle.

Suddenly, he felt a tingling in his heart, a kind of sadness that was connected to flesh and blood. When his father Liu Biao died, he also felt so painful.

Liu Qi seemed to hear Liu Cong's cry: "Brother, brother, you come to save me......"

He sat up from the bed and shook his head, thinking that Liu Cong had taken refuge in Cao Cao, and he would have no worries about food and clothing from now on, how could anything happen?

But in an instant, time flew to more than ten years ago, he took Liu Cong out to play, swim together, row together, and fly kites on the banks of the Yangtze River together.

At that time, the two brothers were close. He taught Liu Cong archery and fencing, and in his heart, he actually liked this younger brother the most. However, because of his father's relationship, he had to alienate Liu Cong, in fact, every time he saw him, he still wanted to come forward to say hello, touch his head, and say "You have grown taller again".

However, there was no more chance.

What good is it to be born in a family of kings and generals? Is the lord of Jingzhou really so important, Liu Qi just wants the family to be safe and secure in the troubled times, but this is what his father thinks is weak?

He had a headache, patted his head with his left hand, and shouted "Sizhu" a few times, but no one answered. Si Zhu is his personal maid, she has always been well-behaved and smart, but today she doesn't know what's wrong, and she disappeared wherever she ran.

Liu Qi was helpless, struggled to get up, staggered to the table, and poured a cup of tea. The tea is green, which is the spring tea before the Qingming Festival this year.

The spring tea tasted sweet, which made Liu Qi's expression stretch a lot. In the spring of next year, this war will finally pass.

However, at this moment, he suddenly became aware that there was another person in the room. In the mirror in the corner of the room, there seemed to be a dark shadow flickering. Liu Qi suddenly turned around and saw the man in black.

Black robe.

Of course, he didn't know this terrifying figure.

"Who are you?" asked Liu Qi.

"Someone who came to kill you. The black robe replied lightly.

"Why?"

"Because you are Liu Biao's son, you deserve to die!"

Liu Qi stopped talking, he stared coldly at the man in black, and suddenly, he quickly ran to the head of the bed, and in an instant, he pulled out the sword hanging from the head of the bed.

However, when the sword was only halfway out, a silver needle passed through the center of his brow, and as if bitten by a mosquito, he lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

The black robe stretched out his left hand and probed Liu Qi's nostrils to make sure he had lost his breath.

But at this moment, a person outside the house shouted: "Big Prince!"

The person who came was Zhuge Liang. The black robe hesitated and glanced out the window, and suddenly rose into the sky, breaking through the roof tiles. Unexpectedly, a lupine scarf was standing in front of him.

Zhuge Liang stretched out his palm and gently pushed, and the black robe fell under the eaves and staggered away. Zhuge Liang didn't chase him, returned to the house, hugged Liu Qi, and said, "Eldest son, you go slowly, I have broken his heart and avenged you." ”

Liu Qi closed his eyes.

On the table, the cup of Qingming tea is still warm.

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