Three Kingdoms, at the beginning of the game, recognize the thief as the father, hit the spectacle,

"There was a lot of trouble two days ago, and many brothers in the army have heard of it..."

……

"hiss--"

Hearing Zhou Cang's explanation, Zhang Yan couldn't help but gasped, and at the same time mourned for Pei Yuanshao in his heart for three seconds.

His good brother, with his help, managed to escape the catastrophe that Zhao Zilong brought him, but in the end he fell into the hands of the other party.

Even the fate between the two about the white horse has been passed down as sung in the romance.

Hearing this, he can already guess the outcome of this matter with almost certain accuracy.

……

"After that, Brother Zilong told me that you can return the white horse to me, as long as I can introduce him to your side..."

Zhou Cang had already said this, so Pei Yuanshao could only blushed to accept the words.

only……

It's just that he was killed in three rounds of horse fighting, and he couldn't survive ten rounds of foot fighting... It really made Pei Yuanshao feel a little ashamed.

Even the strongest Yang Feng, Han Xian and others among the people he has fought against before, no one can say that they are sure to win him in ten rounds?

Yang Feng is a serious second-rate military general, and he is the one who is more capable of fighting in the second-rate.

Even the opponent couldn't easily take him down, but he was pinched by a newcomer within ten rounds...

What is the level of this rookie, that he exaggerates so much in terms of personal bravery?

……

"Hehe, good guy, let me just say why you hesitated a bit when you spoke today. The feeling is that you have lost yourself, and you are afraid of being known by us?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Just out of his own habit, he still asked Zhao Yun at the side:

"Zilong, right?"

"Old Pei, is what he said false?"

"I'm here today, you can feel free to say it. I am the prefect of Lujiang, and I am also the supreme commander of all the troops in Lujiang. If there is even the slightest falsehood in his words, I will never forgive him."

"I would like to bet and admit defeat. It has been like this since ancient times. If he forces you to return the white horse mount to him, then you can tell me directly, and I will definitely uphold justice for you!"

……

After all, Zhang Yan gave Pei Yuanshao a hard look.

He is well aware of this old man's gangster nature.

If it is said that he lost his beloved white horse, then he will probably rely on his status to force Zhao Yun to make an exchange with other conditions.

……

"My lord, don't worry too much, what General Pei said is true."

Fortunately, Zhao Yun pursed his lips with a smile, then cupped his hands towards Zhang Yan and shook his head.

And Pei Yuanshao also let out a sigh of relief.

"I did bring this up on my own initiative, not General Pei's oppression."

"Since I was transferred from Xuande's account to yours a few days ago, I have been looking for an opportunity to meet you."

"On the one hand... I am a little surprised to see that you have an organized cavalry under your command."

"I have checked carefully before. The more than [-] horses in this army are all high-quality prairie horses. They are no different from the ones I saw when I was under the command of Gongsun Zan in Beiping."

"Therefore, I implore you to assign me to the cavalry battalion as a battalion officer."

"Yun has mastered the spearmanship on horseback since he was a child. If he dismounts and fights, he will be able to use all his kung fu, and there will be no one out of ten..."

Speaking of this, several people present were a little embarrassed.

Without him, it's just because Pei Yuanshao couldn't hold out even ten rounds when facing Zhao Yun, who claimed to be one-tenth...

This is pure embarrassment and thrown to grandma's house.

……

"Well, I see, what else?"

In front of Zhao Yun, Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and then asked a casual question.

Judging from what Zhao Yun said, it seemed that there were other things that made him want to see him.

……

"One more thing... Maybe it's a bit presumptuous."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yun's face also turned red rarely.

"Master has an order, please allow me to ask you three questions first, my lord."

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Chapter 18 The Broken Wall

"My lord, please forgive me for being rude."

"Master Patriarch has a question, I don't know the date of the lord's birthday this year, can he stand within reach?"

Somewhat embarrassed, he bowed his hands to Zhang Yan, and Zhao Yun first asked the other party in a low voice.

From his hesitant voice, it can be heard that Zhao Yun is also a little tangled in his heart at this moment.

……

"This... I am twenty-seven this year."

"It's just this birthday..."

On the side, Zhang Yan was confused when he heard Zhao Yun's question.

Age is a good thing to say.Just this birthday...

Should this birthday be his own birthday, or the birthday of his predecessor at the end of Han Dynasty 2000 years ago?

……

Yes, not long after he came to Dahan, Zhang Yan discovered that he did not come to the Eastern Han Dynasty by the so-called "flesh-wearing" method, but more like "soul-wearing" method, possessed to the Eastern Han Dynasty. On a man who was the same age as him, looked similar, and had the same name.

Now that Zhao Yun asked about his own birthday, Zhang Yan had no choice but to report his own birthday to Zhao Yun in the end:

"If I remember correctly, it was the [-]th day of the fifth lunar month."

……

"Leap month? Leap May [-]th..."

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Zhao Yun was taken aback for a moment, then took out a letter from his bosom, opened the envelope of the letter, and glanced at the edge of the envelope.

In Zhang Yan's eyes, he could vaguely see a row of small characters written on the edge of the envelope.

After Zhao Yun saw the line of words clearly, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he looked at Zhang Yan in front of him.

……

"Guchen and the posthorse...Water presses the fire to move, benefiting the south of Italy!"

"My lord, you are a water-phase fate, which is exactly the same as my family's ancestor...cough, cough, cough."

As he was talking, Zhao Yun seemed to have come to his senses, and suddenly coughed twice, and his voice suddenly became much quieter.

And Zhang Yan listened to what the other party said inadvertently just now, propped his head and thought:

"Water presses the fire, the south of Italy?"

"Isn't this the theory of fate in the Book of Changes? Is this talking about my fate, or Zhao Yun's own fate?"

……

After a while, before Zhang Yan had time to think about it, Zhao Yun tore off a line of small characters on the edge of the letter, and threw it into the candlelight in front of him.

Then, the second question was thrown on top of Zhang Yan's head.

……

"My lord, my master has a second question. Dare I ask if my lord has ever been married? How many wives and concubines are there in the family?"

Maybe it's because the jar has been broken, or maybe it's because he just wanted to get away, but now Zhao Yun is much more free and easy than before, and he has become less shy.

I saw some more confidential things than the birthday horoscope asked from Zhao Yun's mouth, which made Zhang Yan feel a little embarrassed, but he himself didn't feel anything special.

……

"Here, what is your master asking these things for when he has nothing to do?"

Touching his cheek in embarrassment, Zhang Yan couldn't tell how he felt now.

On the one hand, he is really fond of Zhao Yun, and is quite interested in Zhao Yun's so-called master...

But in the final analysis, things like wives and concubines at home are still too private.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, and after calming down for a long time, he said to Zhao Yun who was beside him:

"I'm already in my twenties, so I'm already married."

"To tell you the truth, I now have a lovely wife and two concubines in my family, all married to me in recent years."

"Your family ancestor asked this thing...is there any need?"

……

"Three wives and concubines...three wives and concubines?"

Zhao Yun didn't answer Zhang Yan's question, and Zhao Yun had a strange expression on his face at the moment.

I saw him looking at Zhang Yan while glancing at the handwriting on the letter.

After a long while, he will hold back a sentence:

"How come there are only three?"