Three Kingdoms: The Reverse Son of the Guan Family, Dragon Blessing Jingxiang

The sudden appearance of Zhang Fei and his daughter surprised Yang Yi.

Looking at the dusty appearance of the father and daughter, he had reason to suspect that they were not going to Jingzhou to test the Fourth Young Master Guan, but more like they were going to fight.

"Dad, why haven't you handed over Yang Shangshu's token yet?"

Zhang Xingcai urged his careless father.

Zhang Fei scratched his head. It seemed that his violent temper was completely avoided in front of his daughter. He quickly took out the token from his arms and said, "General Han Zuo ordered...Shang Shu Yang Yi to take the token!"

Yang Yi quickly knelt down and took the token with both hands...

But Zhang Fei said, "I can't remember the exact words of my elder brother. The general meaning is to order Yang Shangshu to go to Jingzhou to select outstanding talents for the Han Dynasty. If there are any outstanding talents, bring them to Chengdu and let Military Advisor Zhuge personally cultivate them." Do you understand?"

Yang Yi nodded, "I will obey your orders!"

He probably understood what Liu Bei said. After all, he was the son of his second brother Guan Yu. If he went to check it openly, it would not be justified in terms of face.

It is the most appropriate way to select talents.

It seems that Military Advisor Zhuge also took great pains to do this.

only…

Yang Yi looked up at Zhang Fei suspiciously, "Is this why General Zhang went there?"

"I don't need you to worry about it..." Zhang Fei looked like he was smiling, as if he had other tasks.

Specifically, there are two.

First, he searched for famous doctors in Jingzhou.

Liu Bei has always been concerned about Fazheng's illness...

This is not a trivial matter. Occasionally, I faint. What if there is an accident?

Since the doctors in Yizhou can't cure it, then go to Jingzhou to look for it.

Secondly, it is also to investigate the identity of Hong Qigong.

Of course, Zhuge Liang had his own plans. He had been in Jingzhou for many years.

How could he not know that there are talented and learned people in Jingzhou?

So...this is Hong Qigong.

Haha, instead of investigating, it would be better for Zhang Fei to go and sit with Zhuge Liang's father-in-law, Huang Chengyan. Zhuge Liang was thinking about it, and this matter is almost the same!

However, his father-in-law had a strange temperament and could not get along with Guan Yu, but he liked Zhang Fei very much.

Of course, Zhang Fei didn't know about these specific calculations. He just thought he was going to investigate Hong Qigong and stopped by Huang Chengyan's place... to look at the old man... and didn't think much about it.

"Don't be stunned, let's go quickly..." Zhang Fei urged and asked: "How is Yang Shangshu's riding skills?"

this…

Yang Yi replied: "The six arts of a gentleman cannot be suppressed."

"Then let's take a look at the top of the mountain in front." Zhang Fei stretched out his thick fingers and immediately turned his eyes to his daughter Zhang Xingcai aside, "Xingcai? Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" As he spoke, Zhang Xingcai was already riding his horse and whipping his whip. With the horse's neighing "Dede", the bay-red horse was like an arrow leaving its string, leaving a whirlwind whistling past.

Zhang Fei was pleased to see his daughter riding away from Juechen, and called Yang Yi: "Yang Shangshu, follow me..."

As soon as I finished speaking...

"--drive!"

With a roar, Zhang Fei rode the white horse across the distance.

Yang Yi looked at the scene in front of her. Her daughter in a red robe was riding a red horse. It was red and green, dancing in a dashing and heroic manner.

Under the dark skin of the father, he is riding a white horse. There is a line between black and white, but they are also clearly distinguishable...

Because it was too early, the sound of horse hooves on the extremely quiet official road was particularly clear.

It is a rare landscape painting.

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Jingzhou, Jiangling City, near the Victory Bridge, this place is full of people today.

Lu Xun and Sun Ru are also there...

They were also surprised that although Surrey was considered prosperous in normal times, it was far less prosperous than it is today.

Simply, the two of them found a tea stall and sat down.

The waiter was busy greeting the customers at each table and couldn't pay attention to them for a while.

With nothing to do, Lu Xun and Sun Ru started chatting.

Sun Ru lowered her voice: "My husband came here with a mission, but my husband doesn't investigate or visit all day long, let alone look for clues. Instead, he always comes to this place far away from political affairs. In this way... even if it takes a few years , and can we find out the identity of 'Hong Qigong'?"

Sun Ru was much more eager than Lu Xun.

She longed to see her mother and brother through this great achievement.

But now, who is Hong Qigong? Where is Hong Qigong? She had no clue at all, which made Sun Ru feel on pins and needles.

"Born in prosperity, hidden in the marketplace..." Lu Xun explained, "In the smoke and fire of this world, the truth of everything is often hidden."

While talking, Lawrence Lu took a pot of water and two bowls from the counter.

Because the shop was full, the waiter couldn't take care of them, so Lu Xun took care of himself.

While pouring water into the bowl, he said calmly: "Just imagine, the last time Hong Qigong appeared, the whole Jiangling city was covered with false notices overnight. If someone was in the market at that time, wouldn't it be possible to directly Can you spy on the true face of Hong Qigong? Besides, privately engraving seals and buying paper must be done in the market. The clues that Madam mentioned are right here!"

Lu Xun gently pressed down the desk...

But Sun Ru pursed her lips and disagreed with her husband Lu Xun's words. She curled her lips and said, "I thought of an article in "Han Feizi" - Song people had cultivators. There was a plant in the field. A rabbit walked and touched the plant and broke its neck. Death. Because he released his weeds and guarded the plant, hoping to find the rabbit again. The rabbit cannot be recovered, but he became the laughing stock of the Song Dynasty."

Hearing this, Lu Xun raised his eyes, blinked his eyes, and said with a faint smile, "Madam, are you saying I should just wait and see?"

"Isn't it?" Sun Ru asked.

At this moment...a jewelry vendor came over and greeted Lu Xun.

"Sir, Madam is so beautiful, why don't you buy a hairpin?"

Lu Xun turned around and saw that there were many clever hairpins on the stall. He freed his hand to pick one and put it on Sun Ru's bun with a smile. Sun Ru lowered her head shyly and touched it happily. Hairpin, but thinking about the annoying things in my heart, it is inevitable to show a little sadness.

The hawker smiled and said: "Madam is really beautiful. Are you two visitors from Jiangdong?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xun was slightly surprised, "How did you figure it out?"

"Hey, isn't this obvious?" the hawker said with a smile on his face: "This morning, the gentleman from Qiaotou specifically mentioned in his storybook that men from Jiangdong have white faces and sparse beards and speak softly, while women from Jiangdong are small and exquisite, with clear eyes like waves. Like water, with a sound like silver bells, gentle and reserved, charming and colorful, isn't this...the appearance of these two talented men and women, they all match, how can it not be seen at a glance?"

Don't say...

What the waiter in this store said actually makes sense.

Of course, now that the Sun-Liu Alliance is in business with each other, it is not surprising that people from Jiangdong come to visit Jingzhou.

However, Lu Xun was so keen that he tasted something else from the waiter's words.

"You just said the storyteller on the bridge? Is the storyteller specifically talking about the humanities of Jiangdong?"

Lu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and became alert.

The hawker said matter-of-factly: "Then your young master is not talking specifically about Jiangdong. He is talking about the recent battle at Xiaoyaojin. He is very detailed. By the way... tell us about the people in Jiangdong and the things in Jiangdong?"

Well…

Lu Xun's eyes became deep: "Xiaoyaojin?"

Nowadays, there are a lot of rumors among the people, and Lu Xun naturally knows about Sun Quan's defeat at Xiaoyaojin.

But... the storyteller in Jingzhou has already started telling?

Does he know the details?

Wait... Your Majesty?

Lu Xun asked quickly: "Is the storyteller you are talking about a noble prince?"

"Isn't that right!" The hawker seemed to have started talking, "It is our Jiangling City thief Cao Li who made Guan Gong personally write a letter of guilt... the 'famous' fourth son of Guan Lin Guan! As soon as I heard that Today he is the one telling stories, and he is also talking about the recent 'Battle of Xiaoyaojin', and the people of the whole city have gathered around!"

——‘It turns out to be him! 』

Lu Xun was startled...

This was the first time that he had heard of the name of this "Fourth Young Master Guan".

Especially the "answer paper test", "the martial arts test and slaying the wolf", "forcing the father to write a letter of guilt", and that... this war between the father and son of the Guan family.

It can be said that it is shocking!

Lu Xun quickly exchanged glances with Sun Ru, and he greeted the vendor, "I want all of your hairpins."

As he spoke, he motioned for Sun Ru to pay, while Lu Xun was already heading to "Desheng Qiaotou".

really…

Under the Shengsheng Bridge, on a high platform, a noble gentleman was giving a lecture.

Looking at the endless flow of people under the podium, Lu Xun felt a little emotion on his face.

——"Can such a 'rebellious son' be so popular in Jiangling City?" 』

In fact, not only Guan Lin's name, but also the things he talks about are also topics that people are extremely passionate about.

Lu Xun walked into the crowd, his expression still complicated.

Sun Ru, who was catching up, noticed his expression and asked, "Bo Yan? What's wrong?"

Lu Xun raised his index finger to signal Sun Ru not to speak.

Then he pointed to the podium, and he wanted to listen carefully to the storytelling of this "noble young master".

On the other hand, Guan Lin, standing on the podium at this moment, was already beaming with excitement, spitting, just... dancing.

The "storytelling" of each sentence was narrated brilliantly from his mouth.

——"At this time, Sun Quan heard the shouts from the front in the middle army, and immediately asked Ling Tong to take three hundred soldiers to protect him and rush forward. When Sun Quan led his men through Xiaoyaojin, he suddenly heard the sound of drums and trumpets, Sun Quan reined in his horse and took a closer look. Soldiers from both sides were about to rush forward!"

——"The general on the left, wearing a golden helmet and green war robe, with a yellow gelding under his crotch, and in his palm a broadsword with an ancient moon and an elephant trunk, it is Zhang Liao; the general on the right, in bright silver armor and plain robes, with a horse under his crotch, and in his palm The spear was none other than Li Dian. He feigned an attack on the right and attacked fiercely on the left. Zhang Liao dodged and rushed towards Sun Quan."

——"Sun Quan made a decisive decision and concentrated all his strength on one point. His green eyes widened and his purple beard was raised. With all his strength, he pointed at Zhang Wenyuan and shouted, 'Run to protect the orphan!'

——"Sure enough, Zhang Liao's horse ran rampant, like a tiger robbing a herd of sheep. Ling Tong led 300 soldiers to protect Sun Quan, but the enemy's Shanxi army fell like a mountain. Ling Tong shouted, 'Lord, please retreat as soon as possible.' Bridge! After Ling Tong shouted these words, Zhang Liao urged his horse to come over. Ling Tong also urged his horse forward, 'Zhang Wenyuan, don't be brave, watch the sword'!"

——Sound and emotional...

In his previous life, Guan Lin was the one who taught about books. Now, in front of the people of Jiangling City, he is here to give lectures. This feeling is so relaxing and refreshing!

If he hadn't had other purposes, he would have opened a tea stall under the Victory Bridge and read books every day.

——Storytelling makes people happy!

"what's next?"

"Fourth Young Master, please tell me quickly!"

"Yes, yes, then can Ling Tong stop Zhang Liao?"

As if Guan Lin's story had reached a critical point, the people in the audience were so anxious that they wanted to pry Guan Lin's mouth with spears.

Guan Lin looked around the audience...

There are enough people, and it’s almost time to start the next step.

His quiet eyes turned to the corner of the high platform and winked. "Lu Youjiao" here had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing this signal, he quickly pushed through the gathering crowd and backed away, as if he was going to make arrangements.

During this time, Guan Lin spoke again:

——"Split Huashan with all your strength!"

——"Zhang Liao raised his sword and struck it. The two men and two horses were entangled and killed in one place. Zhang Liao and hundreds of Shanxi fellows all fought bravely and took the lead. Everyone knew that catching Sun Quan was a great achievement."

——"Besides, Sun Quan was on his way to the Xiaoshi Bridge, but before he took a step, he said, 'Ah!' Sun Quan was frightened. It turned out that half of the bridge had been demolished, and there were no wooden boards for more than ten feet. What should I do? Zhang Liao's voice behind him came straight here, 'Don't let this blue-eyed girl run away'!"

——"It was too late, but then quickly, a voice suddenly sounded, 'My lord, you are pulling onions on the dry land on the bridge, can you get across?' Sun Quan quickly stepped back three feet, and then immediately whipped up his Dantian, and the horse went straight. Rushing to the Xiaoshi Bridge; Sun Quan raised his breath and galloped his horse forward, and then jumped to the south of the Xiaoshi Bridge. If it hadn't been for that sound, it wouldn't have been safe, and Sun Quan would have been dead!"

Wonderful…

From what Guan Lin said, Zhang Liaowei shocked Xiaoyao Jin, which was simply wonderful.

The people in the audience couldn't help but clapped their hands and shouted, as if they were guided by Guan Lin's words. Many people shook their heads and said regretfully: "It was just a little bit worse!"

These words reached Guan Lin's ears.

He muttered in his heart - "That's it!" 』

——'If we really want to capture Sun Quan, then the Martial Temple's seventy-two generals will fall into three ranks. If Zhang Liao can't protect them all, he will move into the second rank of 'Ten Philosophers'! 』

Think about it, among the seventy-two generals in the Martial Temple, Zhang Liang is the only one, and further down, to the west - Guan Zhong, Sun Wu, Le Yi, Zhuge Liang, and Li Ji.

Eastward—Tian Rangju, Fan Li, Han Xin, Li Jing, Guo Ziyi.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan were already able to touch the edge of the second gear, and they were just short of catching Sun Quan with his final kick!

Of course, it doesn't matter.

At least it doesn't matter to Guan Lin at all.

After telling this story, and looking at the unfinished expressions of so many people in the audience, Guan Lin thought, the stage was set up well, and it was just right at this time.

Looking back at Lu Xun, he was surprised...even shocked, so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

How long has it been since the battle at Xiaoyaojin?

This guy just made up such an ups and downs plot?

This guy is really good at making stuff up, right?

Lu Xun would never think that all the details of Xiaoyaojin had really been transmitted back in such a short period of time. He subconsciously regarded this as Guan Lin's fabrication.

but…

Even so, this fabrication is amazing!

Immersive…

Even Lu Xun was completely involved and wished he could hear Sun Quan stamp his feet and shout out again when he jumped over the "Little Master Bridge".

——"Just a little bit!"

Before Lu Xun can completely get out of this story...

Suddenly, a voice came from the audience.

——"Fourth Young Master, I heard that... because of the battle in Hefei, you won a lot in the gambling house? How much did you... make?"

shouted a man in tattered clothes.

——"How come I also heard that the Fourth Young Master not only made money, but also earned Prefect Mi a thousand pieces of music? Is it true or false?"

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(Ps: I found that there are still many readers who stay up late to read, which is not good for your health. In order to prevent you from staying up late, future updates will be changed to 7 a.m., 3-4 chapters every day, rain or shine.)

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