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

Xiakou, above the mountains of Snake Mountain.

This was Liu Chan's second night staying in a remote mountain village.

He was able to sleep peacefully last night, but today his expression became much more solemn. He exhaled a long breath and leaned back on the pillow.

He crossed his legs, as if he was deep in thought.

After pondering for a while, he just felt sleepy and dizzy. In order to avoid insomnia, he forced himself to stop thinking randomly, get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind, and then fell asleep!

However, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't fall asleep. I was slightly confused, and the time passed by unknowingly. When I opened my eyes again, it was still midnight, and only a few hours had passed.

Unable to fall asleep any longer, Liu Chan put on his clothes and sat up. The surroundings were quiet except for the faint sound of the wind.

In the past two days, he had seen too many children similar to "Yugou". These children were similar to him in age, but their sufferings were so similar.

Compared to them…

Liu Chan is as noble as heaven, but these children are as miserable as the earth.

In fact, these have nothing to do with Liu Chan, and this is not caused by Liu Chan. "Born in Rome" and "born as a mule" are destined by God, and no one can change it.

But, for some reason, Liu Chan felt "sympathetic" to them. He even vaguely felt that his previous playfulness, lack of effort, and laziness... were simply a huge sin!

Where do these poor children in the mountains have the opportunity to study? Where are the maids and servants to serve? Where can I eat delicacies from the mountains and sea?

Haha, not to mention delicacies, what they are thinking about is how to have a bite to eat and how to survive!

Liu Chan panicked and saw a beam of light in front of him. He stretched out his hand as if to catch the light.

But once he caught it, he let it slip through his fingertips.

Just as Zheng Zheng was wandering in his mind, footsteps suddenly came from beside him, followed by Guan Lin's voice, "You're up so late at night, why are you here in a daze?"

Liu Chan raised his eyebrows slightly. He noticed that it was Guan Lin, but before he could speak, he sighed "Alas" first.

Guan Lin's voice chanted again. "You were not like this when you came here. Why are you so compassionate now!"

"I don't feel sorry for anyone..." Liu Chan waved his hands repeatedly. He looked tough, but he couldn't be tough for three breaths. His tone became hesitant: "In this mountain village... In this mountain village..."

Guan Lin put down a few pomegranates, stuffed them into his mouth, and moved a bamboo stool over. He sat on the bamboo stool, looked at Liu Chan, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Don't stop, keep talking."

Liu Chan gritted his teeth, not sure if he was organizing his words or if he didn't know where to start.

After a long time, he said, "Brother Guan? Do you still remember these children in the mountain village?"

"You mean the fish?"

"It's not just him." Liu Chan shook his head and continued, "That sister who is the same age as me, she went to the mountains early in the morning to collect firewood, and then sold firewood at the entrance of the village. I asked her... why should she sell firewood? At home? Is there no one left? What do you think she said?"

"What?"

"He said...my parents are sick, my brother is also sick, and Wengweng is exhausted. If she doesn't collect firewood to sell, the whole family will have nothing to eat! They will starve to death. She cried as she talked..."

this…

After Liu Chan said this, Guan Lin thought of Xia Houjuan inexplicably.

This is why her adoptive father Xia Houyuan has become a general, but Xia Houjuan still has to collect firewood.

It was because when he was a child, Xia Houyuan's family was so poor that his brother's family starved to death, so he entrusted his daughter to Xia Houyuan. He was so poor that... in order to support Xia Houjuan, Xia Houyuan did not hesitate to starve to death his eldest son; he was so poor that he had to take the blame for Cao Cao and rely on his superiors. Cao Song, this big tree! Let the whole family survive!

But...not every poor person in this world has a rich relative like Cao Song.

It’s still the same sentence - hemp ropes only break at the thinnest points, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable!

Liu Chan was still opening his mouth: "And yesterday morning, when I went to the mountain spring to wash my face, I saw two children, each carrying a basket of herbs, resting in the woods. The elder brother got up first, but the younger brother was still asleep. Maybe he was going to sleep. Going to the morning market, the elder brother slapped the younger brother on the cheek to wake him up, and then the two of them supported each other and carried the heavy load of herbs to the market... Looking at their age, I was afraid they were only six or seven years old. Later I heard Only then did they realize that they no longer have any relatives..."

this…

Only six or seven years old?

Don't say...

This story told by Liu Chan really touched Guan Lin.

But it was obvious that Liu Chan was more touched. What these children were going through made Liu Chan couldn't help but examine his past.

This is the most vivid classroom that no great scholar can give.

Liu Chan's voice continued, "Let's talk about the fish pig. We live in his house. He and his mother-in-law have been through enough hardships, but my mother-in-law still made a pot of vegetables and steamed cakes for me to eat."

"Actually, this dish is not delicious at all, but even so, when I saw him scooping up vegetables, Yuhuo just scooped up a mouthful of vegetable soup for himself. He wanted to give more dishes to us, and then he squatted in the corner. Here, he took the cake and dipped it in the soup, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face. Even like this, it was a great delicacy for him... And the mother-in-law, she didn't take the cake or eat the vegetables. , but I didn’t know where to find a piece of vegetable cake that was moldy... Can it be eaten? But... But she kept laughing, kept laughing. "

At this point, Liu Chan was on the verge of tears, but he continued, "And...at noon today, Uncle Zilong sent a large pot of vegetables for all the children in the village to eat, but I saw ...There were...three children ran back after scooping up the vegetables without eating a bite. I followed them back secretly. It turned out...that in their family, there were either younger brothers who depended on each other, or sick parents, or... Either…”

At this time, Liu Chan's tears had already burst out, and the sobs between his breaths made it impossible for him to continue speaking.

This... this is just a mouthful of rice!

This... this is just the simplest meal!

This, this meal... even, in Liu Chan's opinion, if it was served in the kitchen of General Zuo's Mansion, he would definitely dislike it and not eat a bite.

Finally, as the burst of tears passed, Liu Chan gritted his teeth and finished his words, "Or, they will put it away and wait for their families to come back to eat together... This small bowl of rice may last them three days or even five days." Daily rations!”

"There's also... there's the elder brother who carries his infant sister on his back to receive the meal, and... there's also the nine-year-old boy who goes to farm with his father. Those... those skillful movements, I can see... I can't help but... I just feel distressed!”

At this point, Liu Chan broke down emotionally again, and unstoppable tears flowed down like a fountain.

Children from poor families made him feel distressed!

But... who doesn't feel sad?

At this time, Guan Lin did not comfort Liu Chan. What Liu Chan realized himself was much stronger than what he wanted to guide and explain.

Liu Chan seemed like a chatterbox tonight.

Perhaps all his emotions in the past twelve years will explode on this night, "Some of the children in these mountain villages are older than me, and some are younger than me, but no matter how big or small, whether it is strength, perseverance, or... I can't even compare to them in terms of hardship..."

"When I was a child, Master Zhuge asked me to memorize, 'When heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to a person, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin...' I didn't understand it at that time. I just felt that they didn't recognize me. I I didn’t know them either, but now, I seem to suddenly understand…”

"Oh!" Guan Lin asked solemnly, "Tell me about it -"

Liu Chan paused for a moment, "Actually, Master Zhuge has said that a hundred times, but what I never understand is why God, when he wants to place a great responsibility on a person, must first make him suffer in his heart and make him suffer. His muscles and bones were overworked, making him suffer from hunger, suffering from poverty, and making him unhappy... Looking at it today, I understand everything, because... for example, these children in the mountains have such an environment, and they also have such an environment. Let them develop... a character that is ten times more determined than mine, and only then can they become great people! Compared with them, I... I am so unbearable!"

"good--"

This cry was not from Guan Lin's heart, but from Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's thoroughness in guarding Adou, coupled with the lessons learned from the past, naturally, when Liu Chan walked out of the house late at night, Zhao Yun immediately chased after him, following behind him silently.

Therefore, Zhao Yun listened to all the dialogue between Guan Lin and Liu Chan, including the "big principles" that Liu Chan recited as if he suddenly had an enlightenment.

--"Amazing! Amazing! 』

Zhao Yun was not only amazed at Liu Chan's mental growth at such an amazing speed;

I was also horrified by Guan Lin's incredible but effective teachings.

——"This mountain village is so right!" 』

Here, Zhao Yun is still sighing.

Over there, Guan Lin had already begun to ask Liu Chan earnestly.

"So, what are you trying to express?"

Liu Chan immediately replied: "In the past, Huang Hao always took me to play, and there was nothing in my eyes except play. But now, I understand, if there is no my father, then there is no difference between me and these children. Even, Even if the three of me are tied together, I can't compare to them!"

"That's not entirely true." Guan Lin gestured and rubbed his belly and said, "At least, the three of them tied together are not as heavy as you. You are still very powerful in terms of weight!"

Guan Lin was joking to make Liu Chan feel better.

But now Liu Chan was in a heavy mood and couldn't laugh.

at this time…

A voice suddenly came from not far away, "My son, my son——"

This sound attracted Guan Lin's idea and Liu Chan's attention, and the two quickly took a few steps over there.

But he saw an old man walking in the mountains and forests looking for his baby on a crutch.

"So late? Hasn't his baby come back yet?" Liu Chan couldn't help but ask.

"What's wrong with a baby? At this old man's age, his son... you have to call him uncle!" Guan Lin reminded him appropriately.

"My son...my son, where are you?"

The old man's voice came again, like a lonely ghost in the middle of the night.

Guan Lin and Liu Chan were a little scared, but even more curious. They were about to get closer, but a pair of big hands grabbed them respectively. When they turned around, it was Zhao Yun.

"Uncle Zilong?"

Liu Chan opened his mouth first.

Zhao Yun signaled to Guan Lin, then he pointed at the old man and said calmly: "I have asked in advance. This old man lost his son more than thirty years ago. Since then, he has been in the mountains over and over again every night. Looking for time?"

"What about his son?"

"I heard that I wanted to join the army. At that time... many children in the mountains wanted to make meritorious deeds and become officials... so they went to join the army." Zhao Yun recounted in detail, "But the battlefield was ruthless, so how could it be so easy to become an official? At that time, the place The army fought with the Yellow Turban Army... and lost every battle, so many officers and soldiers took their people to the village to kill the people and cut off their heads to take credit..."

"This old man's son is a small leader. He reported their general. Who would have thought... that he would be tied up, then gagged and killed! But... in order to calm the trouble, from that time on, those officers and soldiers never came here again. Killing villagers in a village takes credit.”

"Then what happened next?" Liu Chan's eyes widened, "Just...wasn't there anyone to seek justice for him?"

"Justice? Haha..." Zhao Yun smiled, "In this troubled world where etiquette and music have collapsed, how can there be justice? Who cares about the life and death of ordinary people? It is... a blessing to let this village go..."

"So..." Liu Chan's eyes widened at this moment. He looked at Zhao Yun and then at Guan Lin.

It just so happens…

The old man's voice chanted again, "My son, are you coming back? My son... dad will light a lamp for you. You should follow the lamp back!"

The voice became more and more sad, which made Liu Chan more and more excited. "So... there is no justice? People... died in vain? It's unfair... there is such injustice in this world?"

"Maybe..." Guan Lin finally spoke, "Maybe this is the meaning of your father, my father, our third uncle, Zhuge Military Advisor, General Zilong, and that group of people with faith, gathering together, right?"

"In fact, what they want to restore is not necessarily the name of the Han Dynasty, but the peaceful and prosperous era in the hearts of the people where wars have ended, people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the government is harmonious and harmonious!"

Following Guan Lin’s words…

Liu Chan was stunned.

Guan Lin's words seemed to have a kind of magic power, making Liu Chan daydream.

This is the first time Liu Chan has felt what his father is doing so close!

This is also the first time that he has sincerely and enthusiastically recognized his father, Master Zhuge, and everyone who is doing this.

At this moment, Liu Chan couldn't help but clenched his hands and turned them into fists.

At this moment, there was a hot blood in his heart, which seemed to be stirring him... pulling him and telling him.

——A peaceful and prosperous era where wars have ended, people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the government is harmonious and harmonious... Adou, you are also an important founder of it!

There is no moment where Liu Chan feels more like a "owner" than now.

It turns out that all the happiness in this world is because someone is "carrying forward" for him;

It turns out that all the pain in this world is for two words:

--hope!

The night was getting deeper and darker, but this night, Liu Chan seemed to see the light!

…

…

In Pinglu City, west of Fancheng, a banquet is being held at the General's Mansion. Present are Cao Ren, Zhao Yan, Xu Huang, Yan Zhen, and a group of lieutenants including Yin Shu and Niu Gai.

Cao Ren raised his glass and said: "I, the general, have been ordered by the emperor and the king of Wei to attack the rebels. Today, I am fortunate to be assisted by Mr. Yan, the envoy from Soochow. It is a great honor for me. Come, I, the general, have a bottle of Mr. Yan."

When Cao Ren said this, he had already lifted the wine bottle, but Yan Zhen's mind was elsewhere. His eyes were always staring at the door, as if he was eagerly waiting for something, completely forgetful. He didn't listen to a word of Cao Ren's words. arrive.

Naturally, let alone lift the wine bottle.

this…

Cao Ren was a little embarrassed at that moment, and all the civil servants and generals present were also embarrassed.

In their impression, this was the first person who ignored the "Heavenly General"'s toast.

You know, he is a foreign envoy, and according to the etiquette of an envoy, he should not be like this!

"Ahem..." Zhao Yan sat next to Yan Zhen, and he quickly coughed to remind him. "Cough cough cough... cough cough cough cough!"

Yan Zhen came back to his senses and saw Cao Ren toasting to him. He immediately understood and originally planned to mention the wine bottle, but... his thoughts were still outside, so he picked up the tea cup.

"General Cao, I expect there will be news tonight, so I will have tea instead of wine to pay tribute to General Cao..."

Well…

Why is it another tribute!

Or drink tea instead of wine.

Watching Yan Zhen drink up the tea in one gulp, among the civil and military personnel, those who reacted quickly came back to their senses. I dare you... General Cao Ren was playing the harp to a cow just now!

At this time, Cao Ren was a little dissatisfied and put down the wine glass without drinking.

With a "bang" sound, the wine glass collided with the table, making a violent sound, and the wine in it splashed out.

At this time, the whole house was silent, except for Yan Zhen, who still didn't notice this. His eyes were staring at the door, as if he was eager to see through the information that was "definitely" coming back tonight.

Zhao Yan saw something was wrong with the atmosphere and quickly stood up: "Hahahaha..."

While laughing, he walked up to Yan Zhen, patted him on the shoulder, pulled his thoughts away, and then opened his mouth: "Mr. Yan, you are so restless... Actually, it's not that big of a deal, our General Zixiao Didn’t I follow your request and send someone to investigate overnight? If there is any news, it will be sent back... Why are you so arrogant? This is a banquet, so let’s put the affairs aside and don’t get drunk tonight. How about you? "

Zhao Yan seemed to be blaming Yan Zhen, but in fact, he was explaining Yan Zhen's behavior as a "snake shadow" in order to calm Cao Ren.

The so-called never return until drunk is a step down for Yan Zhen.

only…

"That's not right..."

Yan Zhen's words were still spoken to him. He raised his head and looked at the sky, and said the same words as before, "That's not right..."

As always, I didn’t get into the rhythm of this “wine party”!

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yan asked quickly.

Needless to say, Yan Zhen's words really made the entire atmosphere here inexplicably serious.

Yan Ji frowned and said seriously: "The highest point on the south bank of the Han River is on the other side of Pinglu City. If a reservoir is built, it can only be here. And in order to stay hidden, Guan Yu will definitely start the construction in the dead of night. And the perimeter is heavily protected. If my analysis is good, then...at such a close distance, the news...the scouts should have sent the news back!"

This is what a scholar is.

When scholar Yan Zhen focused his attention on the "flow of the Han River", his eyes could no longer accommodate anything else.

He will devote himself wholeheartedly to this——

Facts have proved that the scholars' persistence is correct and fruitful.

at this time…

——"Report..."

A voice broke the cold atmosphere here. A scout rushed into the palace, knelt down on one knee, and quickly reported, "General, it has been found out that Guan Yu is digging a reservoir in the mountains on the south bank of Pinglu City and is in the process of filling it." The channels of the rivers will be dug into this reservoir!"

this…

Following this report, Cao Ren, Xu Huang, Zhao Yan, Yin Shu, Niu Gai, and almost everyone here opened their eyes wide.

Only Yan Zhen nodded repeatedly as if his final conclusion... confirmed his conjecture.

"That's right, that's right..."

"In this way, Guan Yu will be able to divert water to the north bank of the Han River in July and August... Yes, this is his purpose, and it is indeed like this!"

Following Yan Zhen's words, Cao Ren could no longer suppress the throbbing in his heart. Regardless of his identity, he walked down the steps and walked to Yan Zhen's side.

Then he raised his hands and bowed respectfully to Yan Zhen.

At the same time, there was also a somewhat alarming and humble sentence:

"Sir, save me——"

…

…

Jiangxia, Anlu City, and the post house where Lu Su is located.

"唵啷啷啷-"

A sound suddenly came out, which was the violent sound of the collision between the broadsword and the trident.

Lu Subben was changing the bandage. When he heard the sound, he immediately exhaled "No," and then ran out the door.

But as soon as he went out, he heard a roar coming from the front yard.

"Guan Yunchang, my Chief Governor, this is not a place for you to run wild!"

The sound is rich and powerful.

How could Lu Su not recognize that it was Lu Meng!

Of course, this is not the point. The point is the phrase "Guan Yunchang——" that came out of his mouth.

Passing through the west side road, and just rushing into the Moon Gate of the main courtyard, I saw figures in the courtyard between the second and third gates, and it was very lively.

Guan Yu uses the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and Lu Meng uses the White Tiger Trident. Speaking of which... Lu Meng's body skills are extremely flexible for his size, and his halberd skills are extremely fierce and vicious. The sharp edge is so cold that it can chill people's hair...

But Guan Yu, who was fighting against him, seemed to still have the upper hand even though he was not using his full strength.

The green dragon sword in one hand can be opened and closed with ease. The power is as strong as the scorching sun, as if Lu Meng's flexible, fierce and sinister trident...is exposed to the sun, causing him to charge and kill several times. Not beyond the range of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword!

Huh...huh...

Lu Meng kept breathing heavily.

But Guan Yu said with ease, "Guan came here to ask for an explanation from the Governor of Lu because of my son's death? Whoever blocks Guan's way, then his road will come to an end——"

As he spoke, Guan Yu slashed with the Green Dragon Sword, and he saw that the powerful and heavy blow was about to hit him. Lu Meng knew that this sword was unavoidable and could not be blocked... Is it wrestling? Who can beat Guan Yu in wrestling today?

For a time, both sides were defeated, and Lu Meng was at a loss...

Fortunately, Lu Su arrived in time and called out urgently, "Yun Chang keeps his hand——"

After saying this, he instinctively added, "Ziming, stop it!"

Lu Meng regarded Lu Su's words as gods, and would not block them when he heard them. However, when these words reached Guan Yu's ears, his red phoenix eyes suddenly condensed.

The Qinglong Saber carrying the majestic air wave turned around and slashed towards Lu Su.

"The Governor..."

This sudden scene made Lu Meng exclaim.

Lu Su, on the other hand, looked like he was facing the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his expression. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward to meet Guan Yu's blade, with his hands behind his back. His eyes were not timid, but bright and clear——

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Ps:

(I was filled with emotion when I saw that the great historical author’s new series in July was discontinued due to cancer!)

(He has always been a great author that I particularly like. He also wrote about the Three Kingdoms, and also about Kuang Fu Hanshi. I wrote about Guan Erye’s son, and his about Zhang Sanye’s son...I still wanted to follow him. Let’s follow the steps of the Great God in July to help Han Han and build an ideal state with good government and people! I also draw some nutrients from the Great God’s articles, realize the shortcomings of my articles, and then improve them, but...)

(In short... I have a lot of feelings and deep emotions. I will strengthen my exercise in the future, avoid takeaways, take good care of my body, and never overtax my body... Otherwise, I have a hunch... The final destination must be that all the money earned must be given to the hospital, or... People are in heaven, money is in the bank!)

(Finally, readers please join me in wishing the Great God of July that all diseases will disappear and that he will return soon! The Qidian Historical District can be without milk candy, but it cannot be without the new show in July!)