"Chang'an..." Liu Biao was silent for a moment and looked in the direction of Chang'an.

It is impossible to say that I have never thought about sitting in that seat.

He was originally a member of the Liu clan and believed that he was qualified to compete for that position.

But after thinking about it, he finally shook his head.

He is no longer one of the eight handsome men he was back then.

Having lived in Jingzhou for a long time, his ambitions had long since faded.

Now all I have to do is to protect my own piece of land.

"How did Zhuge Kongming perform during this trip south?"

Liu Biao changed the subject and asked.

It seems that Cai Mao was not too surprised by Liu Biao's change of heart.

As if the previous topic had never been brought up, Cai Mao followed up Liu Biao's words and replied, "Your wisdom and strategy are indeed outstanding, but... your interpersonal skills are still somewhat lacking."

"Hahaha, he's only seventeen, and it's rare for him to have such extraordinary wisdom. As for how to behave in society, he'll just have to hone his skills slowly in the future!"

Liu Biao smiled and said, "Since he has already been engaged to Huang Yueying, you, as his uncle, must help arrange it."

"Yes!" Cai Mao also laughed.

Although he suffered heavy casualties during Zhang Xian's rebellion, Zhuge Tian and his men gave him the credit for defeating Zhang Xian's coalition forces.

It wasn't Cai Mao's fault that Zhang Xian rebelled. He had done a great job by defeating the other party.

Liu Biao naturally knew the specific details, but both of them tacitly announced to the outside world that it was Cai Mao who defeated Zhang Xian.

This matter is over in Xiangyang.

As for Zhang Xian, Liu Biao naturally had to deal with him separately.

Although he no longer has the ambition he once had.

But if anyone wants to stab him in the back on his own little piece of land.

He won't let the other party go easily.

He still knew that it would be difficult to lead a team if the morale of the team was low.

Cai Mao returned home and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He called his wife over and asked, "How are the preparations for Yueying and Kongming's wedding going?"

Mrs. Cai smiled bitterly: "When you were not back, the little girl ran to the mansion every day to ask when Kong Ming would come back."

"She came this morning. When she heard you were back in the city, she ran straight to Wolong Village. From what I can tell, this girl wants to get married there more than anyone else."

"This is a good thing!" Cai Mao took Zhuge Liang for a walk and realized how terrifying this seventeen-year-old boy was.

Although the other party is now calling him uncle, it has not become an established fact after all.

It’s better to get locked in early.

"Then you and my sister should prepare as soon as possible." After saying this, Cai Mao slapped his head and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell the lord about Han Xing and Lu Fengxian's daughter today!"

"What's going on?" Mrs. Cai's gossip fire ignited upon hearing this. "No wonder the two sisters of the Zhuge family found so many beautiful girls for him in Xiangyang, but he didn't like any of them. It turns out he has set his eyes on Lu Fengxian's daughter!"

"What was that girl's name?"

"A-choo!" Zhuge Tian sneezed and rubbed his nose.

"Hanxing, would you like to get an umbrella?" Liao Hua whispered, "It's still chilly in this early spring!"

Zhuge Tian shook his head and continued waving the hoe in his hand.

This time, Wolong Village seemed to have won a great victory, with two thousand against twenty thousand. Zhang Xian's coalition forces suffered over ten thousand casualties, while they suffered only dozens of casualties.

But these dozens are not a simple number for Zhuge Tian.

But they are the real people who once lived together in Wolong Village.

In the end, thirty-six people were killed in the battle, fifty-six were seriously injured, and even more were slightly injured.

"Brother, a clay pot is bound to break at the wellhead, and a general is bound to die in battle. In this war...how can there be no casualties?" Zhuge Liang comforted him.

"I know!" Zhuge Tian nodded. "But I was the one who took them out, but I didn't bring them back safely. Let me see them off for a while!"

Seeing Zhuge Tian say this, Zhuge Liang and others stopped trying to persuade him, but just followed him and started digging on the small slope outside the village.

Even Huang Yueying was not as cheerful as usual, and helped by carrying a basket to collect soil.

Thirty-six coffins were neatly arranged in the back.

The village stonemasons began to carve their names on the stone tablet.

"Liu Erwa loves bacon the most. Before he left, he said that we didn't smoke enough bacon last year, so we need to smoke more this year..."

Zhuge Tian patted the coffin, and he and Xu Chu lifted it up and placed it in the dug grave.

"I don't know what an auspicious date is, I just want you to be buried in peace. On the seventh day after your death, I'll put some extra bacon in it for you. Remember to bring some over!"

After saying that, he came to the next coffin and said, "Chen Cripple, you said you're not normally lame, but you insisted on calling yourself that nickname so you could hide away when something happened. Why didn't you hide well this time?"

"You've been wanting my Erguotou for a long time, right? I brought you a bottle today. I didn't let you drink it before because Mr. Yuanhua said you had a bad stomach and couldn't handle such strong liquor. Now you're fine, you can drink it without worry!"

……

It was not until dark that Zhuge Tian and his companions buried all thirty-six coffins in the tomb.

"Okay, Brother Tian, ​​didn't you say you would treat us to drinks tonight?" After the other soldiers who came back from Wolong Village helped with these things, they started shouting.

"That's right. In this world, there are always people who die! As people from Wolong Village, we have families to support us after we die. They will never have to worry about food or clothing. Even if we die, it will be worth it!"

Although many people were moved by Zhuge Tian's actions, they were also somewhat puzzled.

"It's worth nothing!" Zhuge Tian, ​​who always smiled cheerfully in the village, suddenly changed his expression: "Listen carefully, from now on, no one is allowed to die when we go out!"

This roar startled everyone, and then they immediately resumed laughing.

"Got it, got it. Let's not die. Let's not die. Let's go out together, and then come back together to drink and eat meat!"

"Hahahaha, that's right!"

The earliest of these people were the Zhuge family generals brought by Zhuge Liang from Yuzhang, Liao Hua's mountain bandits, and Gan Ning's pirates.

They are all people who put their heads on their waists.

Although various new elements were added later, in this era, life and death have been seen many times.

They agreed verbally, but it seemed more like they were coaxing Zhuge Tian, ​​who had just become an adult.

"Okay, okay, let's have some drinks!" Zhuge Tian returned to his usual smiling face.

The dead are gone, but the living should always live happily.

After a few battles, now that I'm back, I naturally want to have a good meal.

Those who have wives at home will not say much and will happily bring their children along.

By the time the moon was high in the sky, most of the people around were drunk, but Zhuge Tian, ​​who could never get drunk, had brighter eyes than usual.

Looking in the direction of Changan: "I'll remember this debt!"

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