The Three Kingdoms: My Wife is a Great and Good Teacher

"When you heard about the story of the Marquis of Changping who killed two eunuchs with one poem, did you think this was a story made up by some actor?"

"Then, now you all don't believe that Meteorite was summoned by Marquis Changping. Aren't you exactly the same as those who questioned it before?"

After Liu Bei finished speaking, Han Fu saw that many people around him were really lost in deep thought, and seemed to be convinced by Liu Bei.

He immediately said to Liu Bei: "What do you want to say? Do you want to fight or surrender?"

"Neither fight nor surrender."

After Liu Bei finished speaking, he looked at Zhang He, then at Tian Feng and Ju Shou whom he knew in the distance, as well as all the Hebei coalition forces.

She bowed and said sincerely, "We are of the same race and ethnicity, all Han Chinese. Hebei is in great trouble right now, with the Xianbei army approaching, and the Marquis of Changping leading 800 cavalrymen to attack Mobei. Why should we fight to the death here?"

"This is a disaster for Youzhou, but it is also a disaster for Hebei and all Han people!"

After Liu Bei finished speaking, someone refuted him, and Liu Bei once again argued with reason in a dignified manner.

Because of Liu Zhaoqing's deeds and what he is doing now, Liu Bei firmly holds the righteous position, and the more he speaks, the more difficult it is for the opposing coalition forces to refute.

Just at this moment, a yellow light suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

I saw the yellow light spreading throughout the sky, spreading rapidly.

Someone recognized that it was coming from the direction of Changping City, and seemed to have seen Huang Tian.

And when Huang Tian arrived above everyone, everyone heard Zhang Jiao's voice, felt her determination, and her sincere plea.

Everyone also understood that Liu Bei's words were not false. Changping was resisting the Xianbei army, while Liu Zhaoqing was in the distant Mobei, doing great deeds that they dared not even dream of.

The battlefield suddenly fell into a strange silence, and no one spoke.

"But... why must we help him?" Han Fu gritted his teeth and asked.

This time Liu Bei did not answer, and Liu Yu also rode his horse to his side.

After getting off his horse, Liu Yu looked towards the Hebei coalition forces and said: "Changping is in trouble, just as Pingyuan was in trouble at that time."

"Among all the heroes present here, there must be some heroes who participated in the fight against the Yellow River Rebellion."

"Marquis Changping is alone in Mobei right now. Huang Tianzhong's words just now were full of determination and the intention of fighting to the death. It is conceivable that Marquis Changping is in imminent danger at this moment."

"Some of you joined the army for a living or because you were conscripted, but I think there are many more who joined the army for their dreams."

"Zhao Qing is the second champion marquis. Now, if we just sit there and do nothing, killing each other for the selfish desires of one person and for the so-called 'throne', then the second champion marquis in almost three hundred years will also die in our northern border."

"You may not know that Marquis Changping is only twenty years old this year." Liu Yu did not speak passionately. It was as if he was an old friend talking about the affairs of an ordinary friend and a younger generation.

"He is too young." Liu Yu sighed, "He has achieved such success at the age of 20. His future will definitely be no less than Zhang Huo's."

"It is precisely this age that makes me more afraid."

"I'm afraid he will fall like a meteorite in his prime years, and I'm afraid he will disappear into the dust before he reaches his peak and creates more great achievements."

"If that's the case..." Liu Yu looked to the north, suddenly fell silent, and then murmured: "That's... Such a pity, such a pity..."

After a moment's silence, Liu Yu turned around, flicked his sleeves, and bowed earnestly to everyone in front of him.

"Yu, please go and save me... Marquis Changping of the Han Dynasty."

Liu Yu's words were sincere and heartfelt. Liu Bei, Gongsun Zan and Guan Yu could not help but think that if Liu Zhaoqing died at this point, there would really be no second Marquis of Changping in the world.

Even Zhang Fei's eyes turned red, and he said to his second sister: "Second sister and eldest sister, ignore these rats, if they don't go, we will go!"

Guan Yu nodded, Liu Bei looked at Liu Yu, and Liu Yu also nodded.

At this moment, even if Youzhou lost two counties and dozens of cities, it didn’t matter. They just wanted to ensure that Liu Zhaoqing could return safely.

"All cavalry, follow me north to Changping and then to Mobei!" Gongsun Zan raised his sword and ordered his cavalry.

The cavalry and Youzhou soldiers were all excited and responded with loud shouts.

The Youzhou soldiers who were in confrontation really withdrew, and the direction of their withdrawal was Changping.

Han Fu was surprised, then he showed joy: "They retreated!"

Zhang Yang and some other governors as well as a small number of soldiers also had happy expressions on their faces.

But they immediately discovered that most of the soldiers and many generals did not have the same emotional fluctuations as them.

"Gao Lan? Tian Feng? And Zhang He? What's wrong with you?" Han Fu asked with a frown, looking at the people on his left and Zhang He who was released in front.

"That's how human hearts are. They're defeated, they're defeated." Ju Su shook his head and said.

Han Fu frowned: "What do you mean? Besides, I don't understand people's hearts? How can I lose?!"

Ju Shou did not answer, but looked up at the sky. The golden sky had incomparable beauty in her dark eyes.

In the next second, a sigh suddenly came from not far away.

"Marquis Changping saved Hebei and the counties under my jurisdiction. I must go and help them in this time of trouble."

The governor then ordered all his troops to go to the north.

"At this moment, if I do not save the Marquis of Changping and continue to be his enemy, my descendants will be ashamed to recognize me as their ancestor."

"I am willing to resign my office."

"Thank you for your cultivation, Governor. But I am not an unjust person. I will take my leave."

……

One person took the lead, and then people one after another left the coalition and headed north.

Even some of Han Fu's subordinates were ready to make moves, but they did not dare to do so because of Han Fu's pressure.

But with Ju Shou smiling and riding his horse forward, Han Fu alone could not stop the tide of the trend.

Han Fu, Zhang Yang and the others looked at the surroundings that had been scattered like gravel, and indescribable emotions arose in their hearts.

Obviously, they won the confrontation, but in reality, they were completely defeated.

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A white light.

There was nothing to be seen, or rather, the only color in this area was white.

When Liu Zhaoqing looked at his hands and feet, he was shocked to find that his hands and feet... were gone.

Instead, there was a pair of broad wings.

It has exquisite golden patterns on it.

He became a butterfly.

Chapter 219: Son and Butterfly4.5K

"I became... a butterfly?"

Liu Zhaoqing didn't know what the butterfly's vision and field of vision were like, but the vision he saw now was no different from usual.

In other words, although he turned into a flying golden butterfly, it seemed... he was still a human "soul".

After a brief recollection, Liu Zhaoqing not only remembered what had just happened on the surface of the Peng bird's skin, but could even remember memories from his past life five years ago or even longer.

This also proves that his consciousness is still intact, and his thinking and personality have not been affected by death or anything else.

Yinglong's advice to Liu Zhaoqing was based on the current situation itself and the fact that Liu Zhaoqing could not be a match for Pengniao's sea of ​​consciousness.

However, when Liu Zhaoqing thought about what Yinglong said the Peng bird should have originally looked like, he thought of another possibility: that is, maybe the Peng bird's consciousness was not completely controlled?

Just because the body is corrupted by the poison doesn't mean the soul and the consciousness hidden deep within it are also corrupted.

As one of the purest and most powerful creatures in the world, it is impossible for the Peng bird to leave nothing behind and be completely controlled by tiny mortals.

So, if the Peng bird still has even a trace of self-awareness left, Liu Zhaoqing may be able to establish contact with it by entering the Peng bird's sea of ​​consciousness and relying on the power of Yinglong and the human book.

This helps the Peng bird regain control of itself, break the deadlock and turn defeat into victory.

This is a gamble that is no less than leading 800 cavalrymen on a 2,000-mile expedition to Mobei.

If they succeed, it would be a victory over defeat. If they fail, for example, if the consciousness of the Peng bird has completely dissipated, then Liu Zhaoqing will be just as Yinglong said, with not even a trace left, and together with Yinglong and Renshu, he will completely become food for the dead Peng bird.

But it seems...he made the right bet.

Or in other words, the bet was half right?

As far as the eye can see, there is only pure white like snow. Because he can fly now, Liu Zhaoqing does not know yet whether the space he is in is the sky, or whether he can touch the land far below.

Or is it that there is no such concept as "sky" or "land" around us, and it is just nothingness?

"Yinglong?"

Liu Zhaoqing tried to call Yinglong but got no response. At this moment it was definitely not that Yinglong deliberately did not answer, because Liu Zhaoqing seemed to feel that the Yinglong in his mind... no longer existed.

Although he clearly has Yinglong's memory, he cannot sense its existence, which means that Yinglong and Liu Zhaoqing have separated again and are no longer in his body.

Afterwards, Liu Zhaoqing tried to sense the human book again, but his heart was still empty.

Not only Yinglong, even the human book does not exist in his body.

At first, Liu Zhaoqing was a little panicked when he noticed this, but after thinking about it for a moment, he probably discovered the reason why Yinglong and the human book disappeared.

"I am not myself now... or rather, I am just a wisp of consciousness now. Although I am awake, I can only move within this space. Since I am so weak, I naturally cannot carry the Book of Humanity and Yinglong..."

After thinking about this, Liu Zhaoqing also realized that if his guess was correct, wouldn't it mean that his current state was extremely fragile and might not last long?

"We must first find a way out, or find the remaining consciousness of the Peng bird."

After figuring out his current situation, Liu Zhaoqing said something to himself and began to take action.

Since I can maintain my consciousness and exist here, it means that I have been accepted by the remaining consciousness of the Peng bird, which is also a kind of protection.

If the Peng bird, the spirit of heaven and earth, had any remaining consciousness, it would certainly not want to see its body being controlled by mortals in this way.

Flapping his wings, Liu Zhaoqing flew forward somewhat aimlessly.

Everything in all directions was the same to Liu Zhaoqing, and he could not sense anything unusual.

Although this pure white land was free of evil death, it also did not contain any "living" creatures other than him.

"I don't know if the speed of time here is the same as outside." This is what Liu Zhaoqing is most worried about.

He might as well not stay in the Peng bird's sea of ​​consciousness for an hour while ten or a hundred years have passed outside. Then all his plans and strategies would become a joke.

But even if this kind of thing is true, Liu Zhaoqing is currently powerless to change it, so it is better not to think about it.

The feeling of becoming a butterfly is very wonderful. Liu Zhaoqing feels that his body is unusually light.

It was as light as a breeze, flapping its wings. It flew for an unknown amount of time. Liu Zhaoqing gradually felt his vision was a little blurry, with black flashes in his eyes from time to time.

As a human being, Liu Zhaoqing certainly understood that this feeling was like a person being extremely tired and his eyelids twitching up and down.

What he worried about happened: this wisp of his consciousness could not last long, and if it continued like this, it might completely dissipate.

"Where is it?"

Liu Zhaoqing began to feel anxious. It was obvious that the Peng bird's consciousness still existed because he could appear here. Then why didn't it take the initiative to appear to see him?

At this critical moment, how can you still have the energy to play hide-and-seek?

But soon, the anxiety and anger in Liu Zhaoqing's heart slowly disappeared.

"Without God's gift and without external things, is this the real me?"

He began to reflect on his current situation. What could he do without those things?

Liu Zhaoqing thought about it for a long time, and suddenly felt that the answer seemed to be... nothing could be done.

"Zilong and Wenyuan should still be fighting the Xianbei people. Jiao'er should be able to defend Changping City with Fengxiao's help."

"Sister Xuande is in Jicheng helping Lord Bo'an fight off the enemy. If it weren't for me... they should be able to survive."

After a moment's silence, Liu Zhaoqing suddenly looked happy. He wanted to smile, but found that he couldn't.

It seems romantic to transform into a butterfly and disappear into the sky.

Liu Zhaoqing calmed down, closed his eyes, and the world in front of him changed from pure white to pitch black.

"If you really exist, you should appear by now."

Liu Zhaoqing thought about it in his mind and gradually gave up thinking.

Just at this moment, a breeze came and hit his fragile wings.

In a daze, Liu Zhaoqing felt that his body was pushed very far by the breeze.