"Military advisor, what can I do?"
Liu Bei felt that he was going crazy.
That night he understood Liu Biao's temptation and killed the servant with his own hands.
He originally thought that Liu Biao would give Jingzhou to him.
But after going back and thinking about it carefully, I suddenly realized that I might have been confused by Liu Biao.
Especially when word came from Liu Biao's cousin that he would announce his successor on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Liu Bei suddenly realized that Liu Biao did not really want to give up Jingzhou to him.
For a long time, Liu Biao only asked Liu Bei to reorganize his army and establish good relations with the powerful people in Jingzhou, but he never gave any other hints.
This made Liu Bei confused.
After consulting Zhuge Liang, he sent two secret messages to Chang'an, hoping for a response from the Ma family.
Because Liu Bei knew very well that if Liu Biao did not want to give Jingzhou to him, then what Liu Biao had to do was to kill him and clear the way for his successor.
"Military advisor, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be in seven days, but Ma Chao has yet to reply."
Liu Bei looked at Zhuge Liang, who was still calm and calm, and wondered why this young man could still be so calm: "The 20,000 soldiers and horses under his command are indeed elite.
He also completely obeys my orders.
But Liu Biao invited me to Xiangyang County Mansion this time.
Once he comes to Hongmen Banquet again, everything will be over. " Liu Bei's worries were not without reason.
Liu Biao rode into Xiangyang alone without a single soldier.
He relied on the power of Jingzhou.
After a Hongmen Banquet, he killed all the clan rebels in Jingzhou and established his position in Jingzhou.
This time, Cai Mao was a strong man on the outside and a powerful man on the inside.
It seemed that he would not defy the situation.
The other powerful noble families were all won over by Liu Biao and became officials.
There was almost no popular support for him.
Liu Bei.
There will be another Hongmen Banquet in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
After defeating Liu Bei and annexing 20,000 infantry and cavalry, the entire Jingzhou will return to its previous peace.
And the only victim of all this was Liu Bei.
"My lord, do you think the Ma family will give up Jingzhou?"
Zhuge Liang smiled, put away the fan, and said in a serious voice: "My lord, you only need to listen to my plan.
I will ensure that my lord is safe and sound and can still take Jingzhou into his hands."
In the palace, the emperor stood on the terrace, surrounded by silence.
There is no trace of dejection or loss on this person's face, who has now become a joke in the history of the Han Dynasty.
However, there was inevitably a hint of sinisterness and extremeness on his handsome face.
It wasn't until he saw the secret message in his hand gradually turning into ashes that a smile appeared on his lips.
Ten steps away from him, two rows of black warriors holding sharp blades remained motionless.
These people don't have the murderous spirit of Su Wei, but more of a heroic spirit.
However, in the entire palace, no one dared to come forward to disturb the contemplation of the supreme leader of the country, whether it was the personal warrior or the guards standing as solemn as statues outside the palace, who were suspected to be eunuchs and maids.
Only Pang Tong stood silently behind Liu Xie.
In such a solemn atmosphere, people couldn't help but ignore his ugly face, and instead were attracted by the wisdom that flashed in his eyes from time to time.
After a long time, Liu Xie let out a long sigh, turned around, glanced at Pang Tong, who had already gained wisdom in his chest, and smiled softly: "Are you ready?"
"You can escape from this prison at any time.
After all, His Majesty has been planning for many years, and the minister is just perfecting it."
Liu Xie nodded, his eyes changed, his voice lowered, and he said quietly: "The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is indeed a good day.
I didn't expect that Liu Biao would want to decide the fate of Jingzhou on that day.
But has he forgotten that under the whole world, Could it be that the king's land is on the shore of the land?
Could it be that the king's ministers did this and wanted to lead me to this place?"
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"So His Majesty has made up his mind."
On the other side of Liu Xie, Cao Jie, dressed in the phoenix robe of the Queen of the Han Dynasty, stood there, holding her and Liu Xie's bones and blood in her arms, and the baby slept peacefully in such a late night.
Cao Jie looked at Liu Xie, with a hint of determination that could not be eliminated in his melancholy and pitiful eyes.
"Well, I've made up my mind."
Liu Xie raised his eyebrows and seemed to smile.
His smile seemed relaxed.
It's very plain, but the words you say sound like iron, and every word is like a knife.
"Everyone in the world thought that the Han Dynasty was about to perish, but they never knew that after it was destroyed, it would be reestablished.
This time, I not only broke with the Cao family, but also completely broke with the illusion.
In fact, it was just the beginning before.
When the dragon enters the deep sea, this world Only then will you understand who is the master.”
Liu Xie's words were very exciting, but no one heard his last whisper with Cao Jie: "It's just that I'll have to suffer for you tonight.
I'll leave it to you to hold up the affairs of Cao Jing'an and Xuchang Wei."
"After all, I am my father's daughter.
Even if Your Majesty leaves, my father will not do anything to me."
Cao Jie casually talked about the shocking event, and then asked her the most important question as a woman. : "Your Majesty, it is true that you have a plan for going this time."
"good."
"Over there in Jingzhou, does your Majesty have an insider?"
"No," Liu Xie's eyes looked into the distance, as if two will-o'-the-wisps were lit: "However, someone will naturally send them over when the time comes.
The survival of the Han Dynasty will depend on the Mid-Autumn Festival battle."
"A Mid-Autumn Festival night is not a bad start for a night of revenge."
Standing in front of the fence, Sun Ce, dressed in military uniform, was stroking the sword on his waist.
The burning flame in his eyes seemed to be able to burn through the entire night sky: "This guy Liu Biao is indeed more than just a sour man.
I didn't expect that this discussion The guest actually pretended to be ill and killed the traitor at such a critical moment, thus revealing our plan
.
"
At this point, he seemed to think of something again, his eyes gradually changed, and he finally sighed: "The last clever plan Yan'er left for me has also been shattered, Gongjin, it seems that I am still not suitable."
Use strategy to level the world."
Zhou Yu had completely recovered by this time, and was sitting quietly in the room wearing a white robe, holding a glass of Chang'an's special wine in his hand.
The bright red color looked like hero's blood under the candlelight, and he slowly drank it into his belly: "Bo Fu, you are too obsessed with that woman.
Women always do things like this.
They start out chaotically, and end up with nothing but an anticlimax."
It’s over.
In the end, it’s not up to us men to solve it with knives and swords.”
After saying that, he slowly walked to the window, glanced out the window, and laughed, with a hint of chill in his laughter: "It's time to let that guy Huang Zu do something.
He received so many benefits from us, but he killed Liu Biao in succession."
Even small things can't be done.
Before Jiangdong's troops advance to the west, it seems to be a good choice to let him lead troops into Xiangyang."
"Good idea."
Sun Ce nodded fiercely, his robes shook, and then shouted loudly: "Send the order, gather the generals in the hall" In front of Prince Yong's Mansion in Chang'an, five hundred guards stood solemnly on horseback, wearing the same patterned cloak, the same chain of bright silver armor, the same tight, ruthless expression, and the powerful Xiliang horse at the crotch.
The sharp iron blade reflected the bright moon in the sky, making each of them look like silent gods of war.
It wasn't until the lord in the splendid war robe got on his horse that these sculptures seemed to be given souls, adding a touch of cold murderous intent to the silence.
"Husband," Diao Chan patted the red rabbit's ear on her crotch, as if she was embarrassed about borrowing the red rabbit from Lu Qiling again, but more of it was an unspeakable worry: "Why did you enter Jingzhou this time?
Isn’t it possible that Wenpin, who is rushing to the Nanyang front in such a secretive manner, can provide support?”
Seeing Diao Chan's concern, Ma Chao couldn't tell what he felt.
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He originally thought that Diao Chan would not accompany him anymore, but after he said that it might be dangerous to enter Jingzhou this time, Diao Chan chose to go with him without hesitation.
However, when he looked back at Da Qiao, who was also looking at him, he felt a little guilty, and tried to say easily: "There will naturally be support from Nanyang.
However, the major changes in Jingzhou this time should be more in Xiangyang City.
Moreover, What I'm more worried about is that Liu Biao may accidentally trap many crocodiles in his jar."
"Zijian, you are saying that you entered Xiangyang this time to deal with a coup."
Da Qiao's eyes couldn't help but become a little more wary, and he hesitated in his words: "In addition to you, the crocodile, in Xiangyang City, there may be There will be other princely forces” "So, Liu Biao is the smartest fool.
He can never see how important Jingzhou is to the general trend of the world.
He just wants to deal with it as a family matter, but he doesn't know that when there is civil strife at home, the robbers outside the door have already We're going to break in."
After saying this, Ma Chao glanced at Da Qiao meaningfully, as if the tenderness between the two of them these days was imprinted in their bones, until Da Qiao lowered his head. .
Then, Ma Chao shook the reins expressionlessly: "Let's go" The elephant dragon hissed loudly, like a black dragon coming out of its cage.
Behind him, two stunning beauties, one red and one white, followed closely behind.
Until the end, the five hundred guards' war horses trampled the tranquility of Chang'an and surged towards a place that attracted the attention of the world: