Boundless Sky

This is a low mountain with no wonders. There are only three huts. In the yard in front of the hut, a boy dressed as a bookboy is cleaning the yard leisurely, singing from time to time.

"The sky is like a round cover, and the land is like a chess game; the world is divided into black and white, fighting for honor and disgrace; the prosperous are at peace, the insults are settled; Nanyang has seclusion, but high sleep is not enough!"

Walking on some withered grass and listening to the boy's still tender voice, Cheng Hao pushed open the courtyard door in front of the hut and asked inward with his fists:

"Brother, did you do this song?"

The boy shook his head, leaned the broom in his hand on the ground, and replied, "My husband made it!"

"I wonder if your husband is at home today?"

The boy shook his head, and looked at Cheng Hao with some curiosity, feeling that this person is not like an ordinary person, and immediately replied: "Mr. went out this morning."

"Then do you know when you will be back?"

"The return date is difficult to determine, maybe three or two days, or ten days." The boy shook his head.

"Fine, since Mr. is not here, I will come another day!" Cheng Hao's smiley eyes swept across the hut behind the boy, and then he turned around with his fists and left.

"By the way, if your husband returns, please tell him that Liu Bian from Luoyang came to visit him!"

After explaining a few words to the boy, Cheng Hao turned and left, his figure turned into a golden rainbow light, and after a few flashes, he disappeared into the small mountain village like a paradise.

After Cheng Hao left and disappeared, a young man walked out of the hut in the middle.

I saw that this person was eight feet long, with a face like a crown jade, wearing a lun scarf, and wearing a crane cloak. The whole body was filled with an indescribable breath of sage, and it seemed to be a fairy.

"Sir, the man called himself Liu Bian in Luoyang. It is likely that he was the young emperor Liu Bian who was abolished by Dong Zhuo. Why didn't Mr. Hongnong show up for the current king of Hongnong?" As the young man walked out, he spoke to Cheng Hao The boy asked with some doubts.

"Since ancient times, Ming masters have always liked to choose wise ministers, and at the same time, wise ministers are also choosing the wise ministers they want to follow!" The young man smiled and seemed to have a good impression of Cheng Hao, who had visited before.

"In terms of identity, he is the orthodox emperor, the emperor is orthodox, and it is also in line with the righteousness; in terms of talent, although this person was abolished by Dong Zhuo, he can come here alive from Luoyang all the way, and he naturally has his superiority. I just don’t know what step he can do for the courtier?"

Looking up at the endless sky, the man shook his head and smiled, and then leisurely walked into the hut again.

"Sir, if Liu Bian comes back another day, how should I answer?"

"Just say I went for a long trip, and I won't come back in three or five days!" The man waved his hand casually, and the man smiled freely and closed the door of the room.

...

In a valley thousands of miles away, Cheng Hao sat cross-legged by a small river, grilling a few big fish with great interest.

For the first visit to Zhuge Liang and his return without success, Cheng Hao had already expected it. After all, capable people are a little proud of their talents. With his current status as the King of Hongnong, it is not enough to just visit him to invite the other party. Out of the mountain.

"It seems that this good story of three visits to the thatched cottage will be born with me, Cheng Hao!"

Tasting the grilled fish in his hands, Cheng Hao lay on his back on the boulder, looking in a good mood.

Three days later, Cheng Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder, suddenly shot up, then turned into a golden rainbow light and rushed towards Zhuge Liang's hermitage again.

Of course, the ending was not what Cheng Hao expected. This time, Cheng Hao still did not see Zhuge Liang. Although he knew that Zhuge Liang was in the hut, he did not intend to forcibly break in, telling the boy that he would visit again a few days later. , Then left again.

"Sir, it’s a bit too much for you to pinch your identity. After all, he is the emperor once, and now even if it doesn’t work, he is also a king. You will not see you in our small mountain village twice, so you are not afraid that this person will not come again. ?"

The boy couldn’t stand it anymore for his husband’s aristocratic practices. After all, Cheng Hao’s identity was there, and during the conversation with him, there was no sense of contempt at all because he was just a book boy. I have to say, After two contacts with Cheng Hao, the boy had a lot of affection for him.

"Hehe, so I am a husband, and you are still a boy now!" The young man waved his hand indifferently, "Don't worry, if he is the master, he won't be angry because he didn't see anyone in two visits. Those who can make great things, if there is no such measure, it is not worth following!"

"Oh... sir, if that person comes again next time, don't be too arrogant!"

"Ha ha......"

...

This day was the last day of the limited-time recruitment mission, and Cheng Hao returned to Zhuge Liang's secluded place again with his usual expression.

In the normal story of the Three Kingdoms, even Liu Bei, who was in despair at the beginning, can invite Kong Ming to go down the mountain after three visits to the thatched cottage. Now he has come to visit the thatched cottage three times as the emperor. If the other party is still not good at admiration, then he Cheng Hao will let the other party feel one Fan, what is the majesty of the emperor!

"Brother, can Mr. Today be at home?" Cheng Hao asked when he came to the courtyard again.

"I returned last night. Although Mr. Today is at home, he is still in the cottage during the day." The boy sighed and said helplessly, "How about I go in and wake up Mr.?"

"No, it's nothing, I'll wait here for a while!" After all, he is the first top adviser and minister he will recruit when he comes to this world. Cheng Hao is patient.

Half an hour later, above the thatched cottage, Zhuge Liang stood up, chanting a poem: "Who will feel the big dream? In my life, I know that the cottage is sleeping in spring, and the day outside the window is late."

Perhaps it was because he felt compelled to do enough, Kong Ming Yin stopped, and asked the boy: "Are there any lay visitors?"

The boy couldn't help but roll his eyes. The meaning is self-evident, you just try to pretend.

Although I was a little dissatisfied with my husband's noble actions, he still replied in a serious manner: "Mr. Liu Bian, who has been here two times before, is now waiting outside the door!"

Kong Ming let out a surprised cry, then quickly got up to change his clothes, and said with a slight reproach: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The boy rolled his eyes again, and was too lazy to take care of his husband. After he served him and dressed, he walked to the side and stood quietly on the side, as if I didn't speak, he quietly watched you pretending to be aggressive.

Looking at Zhuge Liang, who slowly walked out of the thatched hut, with abundance of gods like jade, and extraordinary handsomeness, Cheng Hao didn't have much fluctuation in his heart, and even faintly relieved. In this way, although this magically changed world has a huge world view, its strength is worth It is against the sky, but the plot or something is actually not much different from the normal three countries. This is good news.

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