We followed the bees all the way through the jungle and soon arrived in a valley.

There were rocks everywhere in the valley and weeds. A small straw shed was built close to the edge of the cliff. Outside the straw shed was filled with dense beehives. Tens of thousands of bees kept coming in and out, and a buzzing sound could be heard from a distance.

We didn't dare to get too close to avoid being stung by bees and stopped after being stumbled over ten meters away.

"Uncle Zhao." Hook screamed.

Hearing the sound, an old man quickly walked out of the straw shed. The old man was tall and thin, his hair on his head was gray, and he was wearing a patched chariot gown, his eyes looked particularly stubborn.

After seeing clearly that it was Hook, the old man laughed loudly and said, "It's you little bastard, you haven't been here for a long time."

Hook scratched his head embarrassedly: "Look, isn't this coming?"

The old man led us into the straw hut, poured two glasses of honey water, then looked at us and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Uncle, I heard you are a descendant of Zhao Yun, a famous general of the Three Kingdoms?" I asked.

Since he brags about being Zhao Yun’s descendants everywhere, I think it’s better to bring up the topic from here.

"Then there is still a falsehood!" Sure enough, when he heard this, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, he straightened his back and said, "You know in ancient times."

What is this mountain called? Changshan! No one knows Zhao Zilong in Changshan, no one knows, I am Zhao Shihua, his 92nd generation successor."

But soon, the old man became depressed again: "No matter what I say, everyone thinks I am bragging, saying that I am crazy about becoming famous, and there is no way, so I have to move to the mountains to raise bees..."

I immediately praised: "That's because they don't know what's going on. Look at your spirit, you are definitely behind the general."

"You guy has vision!" The old man stroked his beard with his hands and hummed a small song with great pride.

With a puff, Hook, who was sitting beside me, squirted out a mouthful of honey water. His black face turned red. Maybe he couldn't stand it when he heard that I had been flattering the old man.

"Boy, why are you laughing?" The old man glared at him and shouted angrily: "Why should you hurry up and grab two pheasants and make wild game for this little brother tonight."

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go, you guys continue to chat." Hook suppressed his smile and walked out of the straw hut.

This old man likes to brag about others on weekdays, but no one in the village believes him, and eventually drove him out of the village. Now he finally met a "knowing" person, and immediately became interested and started talking to me.

He said that the real Zhao Yun is not the same as Zhao Yun written in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"!

Zhao Yun was born and raised by Changshan. He was first a young general under Gongsun Zan, but later he was attracted by Liu Bei.

Since following Liu Bei, Zhao Yun's super strength has finally been exerted! He rescued Liu Bei's beloved son A Dou and killed more than 50 famous generals in Cao's camp. After that, he experienced the battle of entering Sichuan and the battle of Hanshui. It can be said that a white horse, a silver armor, and a long spear, never lost!

But when Liu Bei rewarded the meritorious officials, Guan Yu was named Marquis of Han Shouting, and Zhang Fei was named Marquis of Xixiang, and they were all in charge! Zhao Yun stood at home with a small seal of General General of Yijun and was sad.

It turned out that the loyal and brave Zhao Yun had made several suggestions, asking Liu Bei not to be king for the time being and to continue fighting for the Han Dynasty. Didn’t this break Liu Bei’s dream of emperor? So at that time, Zhao Yun had become an outsider in Liu Bei’s eyes.

Unfortunately, Zhao Zilong was full of courage, but Liu Bei was treated as a lark and kept in the mansion, and there was no chance to lead troops to fight...

As for the Five Tiger Generals of Shu Han, it is nothing but a shadow, but it was fabricated by the author of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" for Zhao Yunming's unfairness.

It can be said that Zhao Yun's first half of his life was full of legends and glory, but behind the glory was a broken heart. He followed the Han Dynasty, but followed a hypocritical lord.

It was not until later that famous generals of Shu Kingdom were killed one after another, and Zhuge Liang had no one to be able to fight in the Northern Expedition, so he realized that there was a Changshan Zhao Zilong!

However, Zhao Yun was over 70 years old at that time. He was 70 years old and even struggled to walk, let alone fight? But Zhao Yun endured the pain and took the dream of this life to kill five generals of the Wei State!

The defeat of Jigu was even more like Zhao Yun, who was single-handedly riding the rear, which scared the Wei army to fear, which made Zhuge Liang retreat safely.

However, Zhao Yun was the God of War, and could not withstand the toss and soon died of illness. The day before his death, he shouted three "Northern Expeditions" and regretted that he could not realize his lifelong ambitions.

Guan Yu died, Zhuge Liang did not cry, Zhang Fei died, Zhuge Liang did not cry, but after Zhao Yun died, Zhuge Liang cried so hard that he vomited blood, lamenting that Shu Kingdom had lost its last trump card! Even the foolish leader Liu Chan, thanks to Zhao Yun's favor for saving his life in Changbanpo, he pronounced Zhao Yun as "Shunping Hou".

When the old man said this, he suddenly sighed: "What a pity, as a descendant of the Zhao family, I can't do anything for my ancestors. I'm really unwilling to accept it!"

"Then what do you want to do?" I quickly asked after seeing that the temperature was almost done.

"I want to build a road, just call it Zhaoyun Road, and build another Zhaoyun Temple to engrave the achievements of my ancestors throughout their lives, so as not to forget that Changshan once produced a peerless hero! But." Speaking of this, the old man spread his hands helplessly: "Even if I raise bees for three lifetimes, I can't make so much money."

"I heard that the uncle has a set of armor, but Zhao Yun's relics?" I asked.

"How did you know... Oh, you came for this armor, right?" The old man was so smart that he understood.

"Yes! I do have a set of armor, which was worn by my ancestors when they were seventy years old when they were in the Northern Expedition of Wei. He wore this set of armor to kill five generals of Wei and became famous in Longxi Camp! This set of armor was later buried with the ancestors, but was stolen. After several twists and turns, he returned to the hands of my descendants of Zhao. Unfortunately, only half of them remain."

"I originally wanted to pass it on as a family heirloom, but that year my son suffered from uremia and I really couldn't afford it, so I had no choice but to sell it. I went to many places and asked dozens of stores. I either thought my price was high or that the thing was fake. In the end, my son died of illness in the hospital. Now the armor cannot be passed on even if he wants to."

"Wait until I die again..." The old man wiped his tears and couldn't continue talking.

"Uncle, can you let me see your armor?" I asked sincerely.

The old man paused and said, "Okay! Since I was disliked by the villagers, I have never let that armor appear again. Today I finally met a close friend, so I will open your eyes."

After saying that, he stood up, took out the key from his close-fitting pocket, and opened a small iron box placed in the straw shed.
Chapter completed!