When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 10 Find someone to help Zhuge Liang
"I see!"

Jian Yong slapped his thigh suddenly and realized something.

Liu Bei blew away the hot steam on the rim of the cup. He originally wanted to drink it all in one gulp. The previous explanation took him a lot of time and he felt his throat was about to smoke. However, the water was so hot that he changed his mind the moment he picked it up and started to sip it slowly.

"So, you became sworn brothers at the request of the immortal director Zhen."

"So, I am not qualified enough?"

Jian Yong muttered to himself.

Liu Bei almost spit out the water in his mouth.

"Xianhe, no"

Zhang Fei's words interrupted Liu Bei's discovery, "Hahaha, Xianhe, I think you are usually careless, but I didn't expect that, let me tell you, my second brother saw the tyrants bullying the people, and in a fit of rage, he killed that guy. Do you think he is a hero?"

"Admirable." Jian Yong nodded.

"Let's talk about my elder brother. His reputation as a hero is well known in Zhuo County. Who doesn't know my elder brother's name?"

Liu Bei pursed his lips and said, "Yide, keep a low profile. We are just a group of people who got together to do business. We don't have any reputation."

"Look how modest my elder brother is!" Zhang Fei pointed at Liu Bei and said.

Jian Yong nodded, "Liu Xuande's name is well-known!"

Liu Bei:
He just felt tired. What kind of reputation was that? He was just a knight-errant. Not to mention the noble families, even the powerful would not look at him straight in the eye. It was already good enough to receive funding from Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping.

"Look at me again." Zhang Fei patted his chest, "I'm eight feet tall and as strong as an ox. Even Director Zhen said that I can defeat ten thousand people."

"Such a high evaluation?" Jian Yong's face showed a shock that he could not hide. He looked at Zhang Fei suspiciously, "Didn't they mention your other advantages?"

"What advantages?"

"How shameless!" Jian Yong laughed.

Zhang Fei laughed and scolded, "You are so good, Jian Xianhe!"

"Come to think of it, Yide, why don't you speak so carefully? Have you always admired scholars? Why do you sound so vulgar now?" Jian Yong asked.

Zhang Fei thought: Humph, scholars? How many scholars in the world can compare to those in Hou Xianxiang? Which one of them is not able to talk freely? They are not particular about details, so why should I be particular about formalities?

So Zhang Fei simply said, "I don't know anything about literature, why should I pretend to be so?"

Jian Yong's eyes were full of surprise. He stood up and walked around Zhang Fei as if he was getting to know him all over again.

"Xianhe, what are you doing?"

"Could it be that Taiyi appeared in spirit?"

"Taiyi? What does this have to do with Taiyi?"

"Otherwise, how could the rude Yi De say such words? It's really surprising."

"Surprised? Then you don't know what's going to happen next."

Zhang Fei rolled his eyes.

"What happened next?"

"Oh, it's the eldest brother who is——"

Zhang Fei quickly shut his mouth. He was not a fool, and this was no longer the place for him to "act". If he blurted out that "Liu Bei" would become the emperor in the future, wouldn't that be harming others?

He corrected himself and said, "It's nothing, a slip of the tongue, I haven't read much."

"?"

Jian Yong became more and more curious, and he saw that Liu Bei and Zhang Fei had no intention of explaining.

In the Han Dynasty, the theories of prophecy, divination, ghosts and gods were all the rage and became politically correct in the court. Not to mention Jian Yong, who lived in Zhuo County and believed in ghosts and gods without a doubt.

Even if it was what Zhang Fei said, he would believe it to a certain extent.

What’s more, it’s Liu Bei?

He was not a fool, and he vaguely guessed a possibility that he himself could not believe. It was said that Taizu killed the white snake and was the Red Emperor, but Confucianists said that Taizu was the Black Emperor.

Then, Liu Bei, who was chosen by the immortal and had great ambitions, would definitely be able to achieve great things.

"If that's the case, the answer is clear." Jian Yong closed his eyes and murmured in a voice that he could hear, "Yong, I'm definitely not qualified. Can I really stand by Xuande's side?"

Jian Yong suddenly hated himself for being neither good at literature nor martial arts, and only good at talking.

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I can be Xuande's Li Shiqi
Jian Yong was relieved after figuring it out. He felt much more relaxed. He bowed to Liu Bei and said, "Xuan De, one day, I will also let the immortals recognize me and become your brother."

"No, Xianhe. Alas."

In the end, Liu Bei did not say anything. He knew Jian Yong's temper. He was straightforward and generous, but once he made up his mind, he would stick to it all the way. Otherwise, the two of them would not be so close.

"Yide, remember the book I asked you to memorize?"

"Brother, you mean... Don't worry, I, who am in the fairyland, have an extraordinary memory!"

“good good”

Liu Bei nodded and said three "good" words in a row. He asked Zhang Fei to recite the third book which contained knowledge on production and money-making, and the first book on military training. After all, Director Zhen's impression of Yide was that he was a butcher. What if Yide was really talented in this aspect (laughs) Apart from that, there was also knowledge closely related to life, from agriculture to weaving bamboo baskets.

"You should hand over the knowledge of daily life and production to Xianhe," Liu Bei ordered.

Zhang Fei didn't hesitate at all. He nodded vigorously, "Okay."

Jian Yong heard it clearly. He looked at Liu Bei, his heart was so excited that he could not express it in words. He swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice, "Xuan De, you, you want to pass on the heavenly book given by the immortal to me?"

"Yes, Xianhe." Liu Bei replied with a smile.

Jian Yong lowered his head, "But, can I really do it? In terms of literature, I am only slightly better than Yide, and in terms of martial arts, I am directly left behind by Yide. The only thing that stands out is my eloquence."

"Jian Xianhe!" Liu Bei's voice suddenly rose a few notes. He grabbed Jian Yong's hand and said sincerely, "I know what you are thinking, but how can you know whether the result will be good or bad without trying? Director Zhen said that Yide is a match for ten thousand men. What if we pull him out to lead the army now? Do you think he can be a qualified general? So don't be partial to one and ignore the other. What I lack most is a talent like Marquis of Ying!"

"Xuan De."

Jian Yong raised his head and looked at Liu Bei.

Marquis of Ying, also known as Xiao He, was one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty and the first meritorious minister in the founding of the country.

He managed food and formulated laws. His importance was more important than Han Xin and Zhang Liang together. Without him, the Han Dynasty's chariot would not be able to gallop.

Being able to say such words to a commoner without any reputation shows how much Xuande expects of me.

You are really a great man.

Jian Yong suddenly laughed.

After the laughter, there was a serious look. He stared at Liu Bei with fire burning in his eyes.

"I will definitely live up to your high expectations!"

"good!"

Liu Bei's smile was very sincere. He did not lie to Jian Yong. He really hoped that Jian Yong could become a great talent like Xiao He, but he also had some little thoughts.

Prime Minister, I will find someone in advance to share your future work with you. Xianhe, Xianhe, come on.

(End of this chapter)