Liu Cong bowed to Liu Bei and said: "Uncle, my nephew is not strict with me, which makes my uncle laugh."
Liu Bei couldn't see any displeasure on his face. He smiled, held Liu Cong with one hand, and stroked his beard with the other: "It's just a dispute between young people. Let's go and have a look."
When everyone came to the gate of the camp, they saw Liu Feng and Xu Feng kneeling there, waiting to be punished. Liu Feng had two dark circles under his eyes, and the blood line under his nose had dried, but he still glared at Xu Feng fiercely.
Xu Feng was even worse. His whole head was so bruised and swollen that he couldn't see, and his arms were even stained.
Liu Bei frowned slightly. He knew Liu Feng's bravery. How could he be beaten like this by one of Liu Cong's soldiers?
Then he saw the scars on Xu Feng's arm and said to Liu Feng: "Feng'er, did you use the knife?"
Liu Feng felt aggrieved but also said angrily: "Father, he was the one who drew the sword first, but the boy took his sword and accidentally injured him."
Before Liu Bei could answer, Liu Cong kicked Xu Feng in the chest: "How many heads do you have if you dare to use weapons against the emperor's son?"
Xu Feng stood up straight unconvinced and continued to kneel and said: "Young Master, I know I am wrong, but he scolded me for having a father and not a mother. I can't bear it."
"You're not living up to expectations." Liu Cong glared at him, then bowed to Liu Bei and said, "Uncle, my personal guard is also a very filial person. I hope that your uncle will forgive me." Then he told Xu Feng.
I told Liu Bei once.
Liu Bei pondered for a moment. This man had only been brave and fierce since he was a child, and had become stronger, but he had no tricks at all. It seemed that he was not plotting against Feng'er.
Liu Bei smiled like a spring breeze: "What my nephew said is just a dispute between young people. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Liu Cong kicked Xu Feng and said, "Why don't you thank your uncle?"
Xu Feng knelt down in the tunnel and said, "Thank you, Uncle Emperor, for not killing me."
Guan Yu frowned and said to Liu Feng: "As the son of the emperor's uncle, how can you be so reckless? Your death is a trivial matter and your emperor's uncle's reputation has been ruined. Can you afford it?"
Liu Feng was unconvinced and said: "He first called me a fake son. That's why I..."
"Shut up!" Suddenly Liu Bei shouted and waved, "Come here, help the young master go down and rest."
Zhang Fei moved his mouth, but did not speak after all.
Liu Bei turned around, still smiling like a spring breeze, and said to Liu Cong: "Let's go, nephew, to see the soldiers and horses under your command."
Liu Cong bowed and said, "As ordered." However, no one saw the corners of Liu Cong's mouth rising after he bent down.
Liu Feng was supported by two sergeants. He looked at the people leaving, his eyes were red and his fists were clenched tightly.
At this time, Liu Feng was only eighteen or nineteen years old. Ancient people matured early. However, precisely because of his early maturity, Liu Feng felt that the entire Liu Bei Group treated him differently after Liu Bei had his own son.
At the gate of the camp, Pang Tong looked at Liu Feng walking away and sighed.
"Shi Yuan, is this your idea?" Suddenly, Zhuge Liang's voice sounded behind him.
Pang Tong turned around with a playful smile on his face: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"
Zhuge Liang's face turned cold: "Shi Yuan, how could you use such despicable means to deal with my lord?"
Pang Tong also put away his smile and said coldly: "Kong Ming, I admire your talent, knowledge, and wisdom the most. I also envy your confidence and grace. But do you know what I hate most about you?"
Zhuge Liang did not answer, and Pang Tong continued: "You are what you are now. Are you still persuading Liu Bei to take over Liu Biao's Jingzhou? Are you still persuading Liu Bei to use Liu Qi?"
"What? You are trying to persuade me openly, but you are being aboveboard? Aren't you trying to provoke a dispute over heirs in Jingzhou?"
"You can only say, you do it? Others can't do it? It's shameless and shameless for me to do it, what about you? What do you think?"
Zhuge Liang shook his head and said: "You are wrong, Shi Yuan. Only my lord can help the Han Dynasty. Liu clan, only my lord is the real king."
Pang Tong smiled disdainfully and spat on the ground: "Bah, you think what you decided is right. Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"
Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan, looked at Pang Tong seriously and said: "Shi Yuan, then our contest starts from now on."
Pang Tong laughed: "You are wrong, Kong Ming, our competition started in the academy! Kong Ming, you have read too many books and are too pedantic. We each assist the Ming Lord, and the competition is not only the battlefield, but also the conspiracy.
Conspiracy, assassination, use of time, everything!"
Zhuge Liang said: "My lord is an upright hero. I will defeat you with an upright army. Shiyuan, please come here. I am not afraid of any of your schemes."
"When you're a bitch, you have to build a chastity memorial." Pang Tong shook his head, then raised his hands to Zhuge Liang and said, "Kong Ming, I will not forget the friendship of my former classmates."
Zhuge Liang replied: "I know how to do it, please take care of yourself, Shi Yuan."
"Take care of yourself."
It was destined that the two of them parted ways. If there was a hero in history who accepted Pang Tong as the mastermind, he would never go with Zhuge Liang to assist Liu Bei. Unfortunately, it is a foregone conclusion in history that the world will be divided into three parts.
But now, with Liu Cong's appearance, Wolong and Phoenix will never stand on the same front.
On the school field, Xu Feng ignored the injury on his arm and attacked the army led by Zhang Fei again and again. Unfortunately, Zhang Fei was Zhang Fei after all. Until Xu Feng collapsed to the ground tiredly, until Jingzhou's troops were defeated.
Zhang Fei let out a thunderous laugh, pointed at Xu Feng with his eight-foot-long snake spear and said: "Boy, although you don't have any tricks in your moves, you have a lot of strength. If you polish it more in the future and read more military books, you will be rewarded."
Xu Feng forced himself to get up, half-kneeling in the tunnel and said: "Please teach me, general."
Zhang Fei shook his head and swung the eight-foot-long snake spear: "You are strong and have long-lasting stamina. You are not suitable for using a gun. You are more suitable for a sword that can be opened and closed."
After Zhang Fei said this, he gestured with his eyes to Guan Yu, who was half-squinting his eyes.
"Here comes someone." Guan Yu suddenly opened his eyes, called over his soldiers, and after giving instructions, the soldiers rode off.
After a while, he came back with a bundle. Guan Yu took the bundle, opened it and saw that it was several bundles of bamboo slips. After checking it, he tied the bundle tightly.
"How old are you this year?" Guan Yu came to Xu Feng with the baggage in hand and asked.
Xu Feng half-knelt in the tunnel and said: "I'm 17."
Guan Yu nodded, threw the bag in front of Xu Feng and said: "This is the sword technique I practice, called the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique. It also includes my insights into martial arts practice. The last one is "Spring and Autumn"."
Xu Feng didn't know what was going on, but Liu Cong's head was shaken when he heard it, and his face was full of enthusiasm when he looked at the baggage.
I heard Guan Yu continue to stroke his beard and say: "Sword skills are used to fight against others. On the battlefield, you only rely on reaction and physical strength. There is no rules at all."
"You are still young, and your strength has room to grow. You may not be able to become the enemy of thousands of people in the future. Although you are the enemy of thousands of people, you must not forget the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period! You should study "Spring and Autumn" more."
Liu Cong didn't need to remind him of this. Xu Feng knew what it meant. He knelt on his knees and said, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness."
Guan Yu stroked his beard and said, "I have no intention of accepting you as my disciple, but I just don't want to waste a good seedling."
Xu Feng raised his head and said seriously: "I haven't read any books, but I know how to repay kindness. If you teach me something, I will recognize you as my master."
Guan Yu nodded, said nothing, turned around and walked behind Liu Bei.
Liu Cong bowed to Liu Bei and Guan Yu and said, "Thank you, uncle, and thank you, general."
"You, my uncle and nephew, don't be polite." Liu Bei said kindly.
Liu Cong said again: "Uncle Emperor, I will write a letter to my father and send you a thousand horses and a hundred thousand stones of food and grass to deal with Cao's thieves."
Liu Bei laughed: "My nephew, you really relieved my worries."
Liu Cong said, "Uncle Huang is right. We are both clan members of the Han Dynasty and uncles and nephews. We should unite together to fight against Cao's thieves and support the Han Dynasty!"
"Okay, okay, my nephew said it well." Liu Bei burst out laughing.
It was Pang Tong's idea for Liu Cong to "capitalize the enemy".
Liu Bei has accumulated a good reputation throughout his life. Pang Tong's advice is to treat Liu Bei better, otherwise his reputation will drag him down in future battles. Sometimes having a good reputation is not a good thing.
At this time Liu Ba hurried over, glanced at everyone and said: "My lord, Sun Quan has led 60,000 troops to invade Jiangxia!"