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

Chapter 757 I want to see my uncle with my own eyes!

Tianzhu
Han Army Station
Liu Xie, who was in the tent, had an excited and excited look on his face. He stared at the sand table in front of him, and his mind was already imagining which route he should take to attack Anxi.

"Snapped!"

Liu Xie raised his hand and patted his head, muttering: "I still have to listen to what my uncles have to say first, otherwise..."

Liu Xie felt very uncomfortable when he thought about being caught up by Zhao Yun halfway.

"Come here, pass on my order. Please invite all the generals and lieutenants to gather in my tent!"

"Yes." The imperial guards clasped their fists and bowed, then retreated. However, they soon came back.

Liu Xie raised his eyebrows, "What happened? Why did you return empty-handed?"

The imperial guard said, "Your Majesty, the Divine Mighty General of Heaven, the Divine Mighty General of Earth, and the other generals are all fast asleep."

Liu Xie once instructed the imperial guards around him that if Ma Chao, Ma Dai, Guan Ping and others fell asleep, they must not be disturbed.

After all, he was going to the fairyland, which was a big deal. If anything went wrong, Liu Xie would hate himself.

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"How strange." Liu Xie muttered, and the more he muttered, the deeper his frown became. "According to common sense, my uncles and brothers shouldn't sleep so long. Shouldn't they get up at dawn? They've slept all night, why are they still sleeping soundly?"

"Something's wrong, something's wrong."

Liu Xie was in a state of anxiety, always feeling that something bad was going to happen. He paced back and forth, frowning as he pondered over what Liu Chan had told him in the past.

Fortunately, hard work pays off. The tightly closed door in my mind suddenly opened, and a possibility overflowed through the crack in the door.

Falling Phoenix Slope.
Death of Pang Tong
Zhen Dao from Xianxiang led the wise ministers to the Wuhou Temple.
By the way, after Uncle Pang died in the fairyland, didn’t the wise minister Ying Meng also sleep for two whole days? !
Will the situation this time be exactly the same as the last time Fengchu died?
Liu Xie's brows did not relax when he thought of this possibility. He instructed the imperial guards beside him, "When Guan Xing and Zhang Bao wake up, invite them to my tent immediately!"

"Yes." The imperial guards bowed and retreated.

"Your Majesty asked my two brothers to go immediately?"

Guan Xing and Zhang Bao had just woken up and had not even breathed the air of India when they received an invitation from Liu Xie from the imperial guards.

The two men did not dare to delay. They put on their outer coats and hurried to Liu Xie's tent in two steps.

"I have met your Majesty."

"No need to do that, please get up quickly."

Liu Xie enthusiastically helped Guan Xing and Zhang Bao up. He glanced at the soldiers in the tent, who immediately understood, bowed, and left the tent.

When there was no one else in the tent, Liu Xie pulled Guan Xing and Zhang Bao to sit down and asked, "How do you two feel about going to the fairyland?"

"Report to Your Majesty"

"Alas, what's Your Majesty? Call me brother."

Under Liu Xie's firm attitude, Guan Xing and Zhang Bao had no choice but to call him brother. The two of them talked about the feeling of taking the airplane and the high-speed rail. Liu Xie was amazed and exclaimed: "There are such magical instruments in the world?!"

After the greetings, Liu Xie asked indirectly about the content of the filming. A trace of imperceptible hesitation flashed across Guan Xing and Zhang Bao's faces, but they finally said that everything was going well.

Liu Xie remembered the reactions of the two people, and his face did not show any strange color. He continued to chat with Guan Xing and Zhang Bao with the same enthusiasm as before. Guan Xing and Zhang Bao told Liu Xie about the Tomb of Wu Hou and the Temple of Yue Wang one by one. Liu Xie was immediately furious. He slammed the table and said angrily: "In the future, there will be such a bastard emperor?! Damn it! I want to beat those bronze statues! No, I want to bombard those bronze statues! No, Zhao Gou, Qin Hui, Wang Shi, Wanqi Xie, Zhang Jun, Luo Ruji, who are born scums, I will cast statues to bombard you now."

Guan Xing and Zhang Bao's eyelids jumped, thinking: Oh no, Your Majesty. Are you serious? It's fine that you punished Peng Yongnian before, but why are you now bombarding Zhao Gou and Qin Hui nine hundred years apart?

The two men hurriedly advised, "Brother, the people have a scale in their hearts. Zhao Gou, Qin Hui, Wang Shi, Wan Qi Xie, Zhang Jun, and Luo Ruji have been kneeling in front of the Yuewang Temple for eight hundred years. During these eight hundred years, they have been despised by the people and are despised by the world."

"Eight hundred years? Are you serious? The bronze statue you two brothers slapped is eight hundred years old?"

"No, the statue is not eight hundred years old. During these eight hundred years, the statue was despised by the world and was recast several times. The statue we slapped was recast ten years ago."

"Good! Justice is in the hearts of the people!" Liu Xie was very pleased.

What Guan Xing and Zhang Bao failed to notice was that Liu Xie combined the strange expressions on their faces not long ago with the content of their recent conversation and guessed part of the content of this filming - Liu Bei entrusting his son to the care of others.

Liu Xie's heart sank and the joy on his face disappeared.

Guan Xing and Zhang Bao looked at each other, wondering what had happened to Liu Xie.

"I am tired"

Guan Xing and Zhang Bao thought to themselves: So your Majesty is tired.

Just as Guan Xing and Zhang Bao were about to leave with their fists clasped, Liu Xie suddenly looked up at them. His gaze was as bright as the searchlights seen in the fairyland, and nothing could escape his gaze. They felt as if they were seen through by this gaze in an instant.

This. This is impossible?
Liu Xie spoke up, "My two brothers, I have one last question for you two. Is this filming about the emperor's uncle entrusting his son to his care?"

The hope they had in their hearts was shattered. They sighed and Zhang Bao said, "Yes, we did not want to deceive Your Majesty, but we were afraid that Your Majesty would worry, so..."

Guan Xing took the blame on himself and said, "Your Majesty, this is none of my brother's business. I suggested that he not tell Your Majesty about this matter. If Your Majesty wants to punish me, then punish me!"

Liu Xie looked at Guan Xing with both anger and amusement, "Tell me why I want to punish you?"

"Ah?" Guan Xing blinked and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, you are not angry?"

"Angry? Why should I be angry?"

Guan Xing and Zhang Bao looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of embarrassment on each other's faces. It seemed that they had misunderstood each other after all.

Liu Xie closed his eyes, raised his brows, but pressed them downwards, revealing a sad and tangled emotion. He sighed, "I am only worried about my uncle's health."

Zhang Bao consoled him, "Your Majesty, uncle is blessed by Heaven, he will be fine."

"Yes, yes, my uncle has always been in good health, and he has the imperial physician to take care of him. Your Majesty, you can rest assured!" Guan Xing echoed.

It cannot be said that Guan Xing and Zhang Bao’s words were completely useless, but they played a very small role and did not calm Liu Xie down.

Liu Xie suddenly understood the purpose of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's departure. It turned out that they were worried about the emperor's uncle. I am so stupid. Why didn't I realize it?
Logically speaking, there was no need to worry about Liu Bei, but when Liu Xie thought about what happened to Liu Bian before, he became extremely frightened.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, but be afraid of what happens?
Soon Liu Xie made a decision in front of Guan Xing and Zhang Bao, "I want to return to the Han Dynasty! I can't sleep or eat unless I see my uncle's appearance with my own eyes!"

(End of this chapter)