The Reborn Clan of the Han Dynasty

() Thinking back, Sima Yi's face turned pale, and he became frightened at this moment. If Yuan Shang had been tougher, he might have died at Yuan Shang's hands. However, he saw that Liu Xun was fine, nothing unusual, nothing like what he had just experienced.

Extremely cruel scene.

Sima Yi did not dare to recall how Ju Yi slaughtered all the slaves in the end. The Shura Hell was nothing more than that.

"Is Zhongda okay?" Liu Xun asked when he saw that Sima Yi's face was pale. He must have been frightened just now.

"Yi is fine, just a little uncomfortable," Sima Yi said weakly, and opened his mouth: "Bogao, you..."

"Zhongda wants to ask why I still want to kill him when I clearly have the advantage?" Liu Xun interrupted Sima Yi and asked. Sima Yi nodded lightly, but he still couldn't accept it.

"Zhongda knows that if I let those people go just now, and the Yuan family's pursuers are coming, there is absolutely no chance for you and me to survive tonight. Only in this way can we cut off the Yuan family's pursuers. Although there are still people there, we must save them first.

Yuan Shang and Ju Yi had no time to care about him.

What's more, Yuan Shang had murderous intentions towards you and me from the beginning, and wanted to kill us both to vent his hatred. If someone offends me, I will offend him tenfold; if he respects me, I will respect him tenfold.

In troubled times, people are not as good as dogs, and the world is about to be in chaos. If Zhongda still has the kindness of women, how can he survive in these troubled times? It is not because Xun is cruel, but because he has no choice but to survive. "Liu Xun closed his eyes tightly

He closed his eyes and held his clothes tightly with his hands.

"How did Bo Gao know that the world was about to be in chaos?" Although Sima Yi was smart, even though he could see that the Han Dynasty was seriously ill, he did not believe that there was no cure.

"Zhongda sees that the Yellow Turban bandits are causing trouble in the world. Can our Han Dynasty be saved?" Liu Xun said painfully. If he was born in a peaceful era, how could he be willing to become like this? These are all forced, in order to survive.

,For survival.

"Yi doesn't know." How could Sima Yi know? He even thought that Liu Xun was making alarmist remarks. If these people hadn't gotten along closely with Liu Xun and knew that he was not an innocent person, he would have refuted it.

"If one day comes, Zhongda will definitely be able to help me dominate the world." Liu Xun opened his eyes and looked at Sima Yi.

"If that day really comes, Yi will be the pioneer of Bo Gao." Sima Yi said every word, not caring that what he was saying was treason.

Liu Xun didn't say anything, and the atmosphere inside the carriage was strangely quiet.

Until many years later, someone asked Sima Yi, who was already the prime minister. With Sima Yi's power, he could completely break away from Liu Xun and stand on his own, but he was still loyal to Liu Xun and was willing to have his military power taken away. Sima Yi recalled: "I met the emperor in the year of Zongjiao

, The emperor had great ambitions when he was young, and Yi once swore to serve the emperor to the death. How can he break his childhood promise?"

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"To be honest, thanks to Zhongda's detour and sneak attack, this day would have been much more unlucky."

"I wanted to take a detour and sneak away. Who would save you idiot? It's just a matter of course." Sima Yi regained his sharp mouth and showed no mercy. Liu Xun could only smile bitterly in return.

Although only Meng Chao among the crowd was injured, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he refused to get into the carriage. Liu Xun couldn't resist, so he had to let Shi A drive the car while he sat aside.

Shi A was worried that there would be another accident on the road, so he rushed back to Liu's house at full speed. When Liu Yan saw that Liu Xun had not returned at night, he sent his servants to look around, and some servants were also guarding the door, waiting for Liu Xun to return.

As soon as Liu Yan came out, he saw Liu Xun standing on the carriage. Suddenly Liu Xun turned pale and vomited on the carriage with a loud sound. His body was swaying and about to fall on the carriage. Seeing this, Shi A hurriedly helped him.

Liu Xun stayed there, but Liu Xun fainted in Shi A's arms.

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When Liu Xun woke up, he was already in his bedroom. As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard, "The doctor said you were too frightened and passed out. Please rest for a few days and take a few soothing medicines and you will be fine." But it was Sima Yi who was guarding his bedside.

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Sima Yi said disdainfully: "I was so scared that I didn't know what to do, but I still insisted on holding on, eager to win at the risk of my life. It's better now. I passed out all night and was taken care of by Lei Yi."

Liu Xun chuckled and didn't refute. He was also very disgusted with what happened yesterday, but he just didn't want to be inferior to him in front of Sima Yi. He could only hold back the feeling of nausea and pretend that nothing happened. He was already fair.

It is difficult for people to feel even if they are white-faced. Unexpectedly, when they finally got home and saw the blood on the carriage, they couldn't help but vomit it out.

Such a big thing happened, but there was no disturbance at all. Liu Yan didn't see any action, and Liu Xun didn't ask any questions. He believed Liu Yan. Yuan Shao didn't make any move either, as if Liu Xun didn't hurt his beloved son or ruin his general.

One arm. But Liu Xun was banned from going out without permission. Even when he went to the palace, Shi A accompanied him to escort him, so he no longer hid in the dark.

Time passed like this day by day. Liu Xun went to the palace to study history with Xun Yue every day, and then he would learn swordsmanship with Wang Yue, or go to Cai Yong's place to learn piano from Cai Yan. Ever since Liu Xun sent people to spread the news about Cai Yong's collection of books, he came to ask for help.

There was no shortage of people borrowing books from Liu Xun. Liu Xun's reputation grew day by day, and everyone who studied in Luoyang City was grateful to Liu Xun, especially those from poor families.

Although the scholars from poor families are also nobles, they are far different from the children from the aristocratic families. Most of them are the children of the declining noble families, or the children of the side sect who are not valued in the big families. Because their families are poor or poor, they cannot get good books at all. Now Liu

Xun was willing to lend books to scholars from a poor family for copying, so how could anyone not be grateful to Liu Xun? And Liu Xun was always responsive to the requests of these students from a poor family, and tried his best to be friends with them. In the future, he would fight for the world, and he would only rely on his poor family.

On this day, as soon as Liu Xun and Sima Yi came back from the palace, a servant came to report that Zhang Liao, whom he was determined to find, had arrived. Liu Xun was overjoyed and hurriedly asked someone to lead the way, hoping to meet this leader of the five talents.

, Zhang Liao just cries!

Although Zhang Liao was a military commander, Liu Xun thought he was a Confucian scholar when he first saw him. He had a fair face and slender limbs. Although his face had a somewhat elegant air, standing in the living room, he looked like a spear.

What a Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan! Liu Xun thought in his heart.

"Zhang Wenyuan of Yanmen, I have met Mr. Xiao." When Zhang Liao saw Liu Xun coming in, he knelt down without saying much and said.

"Little Mr.?" Liu Xun was very confused. When did he get this title?

"The young gentleman is so generous that he is willing to lend all the books he has collected to my poor disciples, so I am very grateful and are willing to treat the young gentleman as a teacher." Zhang Liao explained: "Originally I didn't want to come here, but then I heard that it was the young gentleman who

Please, how could Liao be so virtuous? How dare you say anything?"

Liu Xun hurriedly helped Zhang Liao up and said, "Why should Wenyuan be like this? These are just things that a scholar should do. He has thousands of books at home, but he treasures them all. It is better to throw away them all."

Liu Xun's words were also sincere, but Zhang Liao was becoming more and more determined. Even Wang Yue, who had just walked into the living room, murmured: "If so-and-so could meet you, why would so-and-so be like this?" (ps: Boy, school starts.

Okay, I will update it every day at noon and evening. The writing is not good. I would like to thank you all for your willingness to see my work. Please be kind enough to collect it.)