System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

Liu Bei spoke with a rare smile on his face.

"Hahaha!"

"Okay, I said Liu Biao is at least a relative of yours, and he would never stand by and watch someone die."

Zhang Fei laughed out loud and said very comfortably.

"Third brother."

Liu Bei frowned and glared at him unhappily.

What do you mean by watching someone die without helping? I, Brother Liu, am alive and well. It’s not my time to die yet.

"Hey, I said the wrong thing."

"But to be honest, this Liu Biao guy seems pretty good."

Zhang Fei smiled innocently and spoke.

"Third General, Liu Biao's move is to use us as a gateway between the Dong thieves."

"It seems like they are handing Nanyang over to us, but in fact they are just using us."

Jian Yong saw the trick at a glance and quickly explained it.

good thing?

There are not so many good things in this world.

"what!"

"Liu Biao's grandson..."

"Begging for a beating!"

Zhang Fei became angry and started cursing, and Liu Bei on the side rushed over and beat him up.

"Brother, why did you hit me?"

Zhang Fei covered his head with his hands, feeling very aggrieved.

"You called him a grandson, so what did you call me?"

"Liu Biao and I are of the same generation!"

Liu Bei's face was dark and he glared at Zhang Fei unhappily.

"Hey, it was just a slip of the tongue, okay?"

Zhang Fei curled his lips and said aggrievedly.

"I don't know what happened to Yunchang."

"I heard that Cao Cao was defeated, and his army was completely destroyed by the thief Dong."

Liu Bei looked far to the north with worry in his eyes.

"Oh, since he can surrender to Cao Cao, he can surrender to that thief Dong, too."

"With his bean-selling skills, he might even be appreciated by the thief Dong and join that slave of three surnames."

Zhang Fei rolled his eyes sarcastically.

"you!"

"I've already said that Yunchang surrendered to Cao Cao out of necessity."

Liu Bei glared at Zhang Fei and immediately defended Guan Yu.

"My lord, I don't know whether I should say this or not."

At this time, Chen Lan, who came with Liu Bei, couldn't help but speak.

"We are all family, there is nothing we cannot talk about, Zibian, just go ahead and talk."

Hearing this, Liu Bei looked at Chen Lan with a smile.

"My lord, we are all unsophisticated people. We can only recognize a few characters at most."

"This time when we go to Nanyang, we must have someone who is proficient in government affairs and good at strategy to assist us."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll continue to suffer defeat after defeat, just like before."

Chen Lan frowned and said with some concern.

When he followed Yuan Shu, he had dozens of advisers under his command, including more than ten talented people.

But after following Liu Bei, he discovered that among Liu Bei's people, only Jian Yong had some ability, and the rest were mostly illiterate.

If this makeshift team doesn't have some capable people to help them, they might not even know how they died.

"How can you talk like that? What do you mean by repeated defeats?"

Zhang Fei's face changed and he said angrily.

"Yide!"

"Don't be rude!"

"Zibian's words touched my heart."

"In the past, our defeats were due to our inability to outsmart the enemy."

"There are many famous scholars in Jingzhou. I plan to search for them before heading to Nanyang. If I can get a few talented people to assist me, I can succeed in supporting the Han Dynasty."

Liu Bei was naturally aware of the shortcomings of his own power and immediately chose to stand on Chen Lan's side.

"My lord is wise!"

Seeing that Liu Bei listened to her, Chen Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm 185cm tall and I'm the most handsome in Jingzhou!"

"My good friend Pang Shiyuan..."

In a secluded pavilion in Jingzhou Academy, Zhuge Liang sang a Lu folk song while sipping wine.

As a rich and poor man in the land of Qi and Lu, Brother Liang felt like a fish in water and a dragon in the sea after arriving in Jingzhou.

These dwarfs always show envy when they see him, a 1.85-meter-tall Shandong man.

Pang Tong, who was rushing to look for Zhuge Liang, turned pale with anger. He jumped up with his feet and then quickly grabbed Zhuge Liang's ear.

"Zhuge Liang, you sing, you keep singing!"

"What happened to your good friend Pang Shiyuan?"

"talk!"

Pang Tong asked with a distorted and ferocious face.

Don't get me wrong, Pang Tong's face was not distorted and hideous because he was angry.