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Chapter 392

The three of them had a fight for a while, and the Liu Chan brothers finally became a little happier. The three of them sat down and talked about gossip. Liu Yong said he wanted to learn from Wei Ba's magic gun, which was of course just a joke. Guan Feng and Ma Wenshan didn't understand the meaning of the magic gun, so how could they not understand?

However, Wei Ba remembered various rumors about Sun Dahu and his fierceness, and suggested that Liu Yong practice his fist and martial arts more. When Sun Dahu arrived in Chengdu, he had no external force. However, if the couple had a full martial arts stance in the room, if Liu Yong was like the late emperor Liu Bei who was so scared by Mrs. Sun that he would not dare to enter the room, he would be beaten down by Sun Dahu, which would be a bit embarrassing.

After hearing Wei Ba's words, Liu Yong also felt that it made sense. "Then teach me, I heard them say that in terms of boxing and kicking skills, you are the best in Chengdu."

"Who is so bad about my reputation?" Wei Ba said angrily. Generally speaking, good fist skills do not mean that someone is brave and good at fighting, but that someone is willing to cause trouble and often fights.

"I said it." Liu Chan said seriously: "Is there any problem?"

"Ah? Ah! No problem, Your Majesty is right." Wei Ba quickly changed his words and said to Liu Yong: "This... In addition to fists and feet, I suggest that the king train more personal guards around him. Mrs. Sun has more than a hundred maids, and Sun Dahu can't be alone."

"This is a problem." Liu Yong scratched his head and said, "It's okay for those people around me to do some chores, but it's not okay to fight. Your Majesty, you have to help me."

"How can I help you?" Liu Chan's eyes rolled and said angrily: "The Hu Benlang beside me has that kind of virtue. Do you want it? If you want it, I will send you one hundred, and one hundred is not enough, two hundred."

Liu Yong shrank his neck. He also heard that Dong Yun was beaten with a hundred Hu Benlangs, but was beaten by fifty Liu Yan's subordinates. He sighed. At present, the elite soldiers of Shu Han were either in the hands of the border generals or in the hands of the prime minister. Those who were left by them were either the old and the weak, or the powerful and powerful children who refused to endure hardships, and had no combat power at all.

"I will discuss this matter later. If the blacksmith must be strong himself. The king must suffer more." Wei Ba said sincerely: "If you are interested, you might as well say to the Prime Minister and train with the Yulin Lang in the future. After Guan Xing and Zhang Shao were appointed as the Yulin left and right prison, Yulin Lang's training level was quite effective, at least much better than the Huben Lang."

Liu Yong nodded.

Since that scene happened at the gate of Zhang Mansion, Dong Yun was severely stimulated and began to train Hu Benlang fiercely. He practiced strictly every day, and Xiang Chong was personally responsible. However, Hu Benlang was not ordinary people. Many of them were children of officials and served as regular attendants. Some were filial and honest people from all over the country to enter the palace. As reserve forces for officials, they had a high starting point in the future. In terms of future prospects, these people were of course stronger than Yulin Lang and Hubuying, who were born in the army and border counties. In terms of physical fitness, they were far inferior. It cannot be said that Xiang Chong was incompetent, but the possibility of training them into elite soldiers in a short period of time was very small.

In contrast, Hubuying and Yulinlang are much better. As the imperial guards in the capital, the quality of Hubuying is the strongest, and Jiang Wei's training is quite good. Yulinlang made great progress under the training of Guan Xing and Zhang Shao. Wei Ba suggested that Liu Yong go to train with Guan Xing and Zhang Shao, and there was also the intention to let them have more contact. After Guan Feng made that suggestion, he never understood Guan Feng's intention and had not contacted Guan Feng these days. I wonder if Guan Feng and others would have other ideas. Recommending Liu Yong to contact them is also one of the ways to maintain friendship. In fact, in his opinion, it is probably impossible to report to Zhuge Liang for this matter, but his purpose can be achieved.

Liu Yong did not think so much about Wei Ba. Although he had a high title, he was not very old, and he was not very involved in the world, and his thoughts were far less complicated. In contrast, Liu Chan was a little more sensitive. After Liu Yong left, Liu Chan looked at Wei Ba: "You are so brave, you dare to use Gongshou?"

Wei Ba shook his head and said seriously: "Your Majesty, how can this be used? I am sincerely considering King Lu. The late emperor will win the world soon, and if he scored three points today, he will continue to fight in the foreseeable future. As a royal nobleman, even if he cannot fight on the battlefield, he will know that some of the difficulties of martial arts are good."

Liu Chan sighed softly.

"What's more, Guan and Zhang were both ministers who followed the former emperor and followed them. To win over them well is also a way to maintain the old ministers. If Your Majesty cannot come forward in person, let the King of Lu do it for his own sake, what's wrong?"

Liu Chan frowned slightly: "But, I'm worried... the Prime Minister has an objection."

Wei Ba was speechless. If you are afraid that the Prime Minister is so scared, then just pretend that I didn't say anything.

"Do you think I'm too cowardly?" To Wei Ba's surprise, Liu Chan actually understood his silence. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of self-deprecating smile, and a little bitter.

"Your Majesty is so serious, how can I think Your Majesty is cowardly?" Wei Ba smiled and said, "The Chief is quite outstanding in the world, with a stunning talent, and is loyal to the late emperor and Your Majesty. He is your Majesty's good prime minister. Your Majesty has entrusted him with important responsibilities, which is what the wise ruler does."

"I feel so too." Liu Chan hummed twice: "The Prime Minister is indeed very smart. Before his death, the late emperor once said that the Prime Minister is ten times as talented as Cao Pi."

Wei Ba's heart moved and did not answer his words. He had the opportunity to read the secret files in the palace these days, and there were clear records of the words Liu Bei said before his death. Of course, although the records he saw were incomplete, many of them were not recorded in history books. For example, the scene of Liao Li killing people in front of Liu Bei's coffin was very different from what he had seen in Hanzhong before.

And after what Liu Chan said just now, there is another sentence that is even more heartbreaking: If the heir can be assisted, he can help him; if he is not talented, he can take it upon himself. This sentence has caused a lot of controversy later, but it is just a guess after all, but if he didn't look at the secret files hidden in the palace, no one would know what the truth was at that time.

This sentence alone is enough to remember Liu Chan for the rest of his life. Of course, Wei Ba cannot express any opinions on this situation, and silence is enough.

Liu Chan's original good mood became worse because of this sentence. He stood in the corridor, raised his head, and looked at the sky reddish by the setting sun, speechless for a long time.

"Wei Ba, accompany me to the city to relax." Liu Chan said suddenly and walked forward with great strides.

"Nei!" Wei Ba hurriedly followed.

The two of them went to the palace city and walked slowly along the city wall. When Dong Yun saw it, he immediately followed Hu Benlang. In the palace city, there would be no problem with safety, so he only took a few people to follow him from afar, watching Wei Ba and Liu Chan walking in front, with complicated eyes. He was not stupid, so how could he not see Zhuge Liang's intention to arrange Wei Ba into the palace? He was also working hard and wanted to gain Zhuge Liang's recognition through his own efforts, but he was indeed not very familiar with military affairs, and Hu Benlang's progress has always been unsatisfactory. It would be fine if he was overwhelmed by Jiang Wei of the Hubu Camp, but by Guan Xing and Zhang Shao, this is definitely not the result that Prime Minister Zhuge hoped to see.

Dong Yun found himself in a very unfavorable situation. Military was not what he was good at. Not to mention anything else, he could not do it if he had to struggle with his soldiers every day. Not only did he have no time, but he did not have that kind of perseverance. He was not a person who could endure hardships since he was a child. Now he is already a general of the Hu Ben. He really can't do it if he lets him suffer from this hardship from the beginning.

There are many crises, Dong Yun is under great pressure, and the source of all this comes from the young man in front.

Sometimes Dong Yun had to admire Wei Ba. He had learned about Wei Ba from the side, seeing how he trained the Wei family's martial arts soldiers, and wanted to learn some ways to train soldiers. But after he understood, he found that he could not learn at all. Wei Ba could persist in practicing martial arts for years, and could train soldiers with helmets and armor under the scorching sun. These were not something he could do.

This made Dong Yun a little admired while jealous.

People will only admire the strong, and the strong will only respect people who are stronger than themselves.

Dong Yun respects Wei Ba and wants to surpass Wei Ba even more.

Dong Yun led the Hu Benlang and followed slowly behind. Wei Ba was not in the mood to care about these things. He noticed that Liu Chan was in a low mood today. The excitement brought by the fighting with him in the palace just now seemed to be blown away by the wind in the palace. Liu Chan looked a little lonely at this moment. His slightly bloated figure looked like a Weng Zhong against the backdrop of the sunset. Although he was majestic, he did not have a trace of vitality.

Wei Ba was also a little sad. He spent these days in the palace and could barely feel Liu Chan's mood as a senior prisoner. He spent his whole life in this city, nominally being the master of the whole world, but he could not leave the city easily. His inner depression can be imagined.

"Wei Ba, come quickly." Liu Chan suddenly became excited and waved to Wei Ba. "Look, is that the Guan sister?"

Wei Ba looked along Liu Chan's finger and saw a lonely figure bent on the corner tower in the northeast of the Guan family, holding his cheek, hiding motionlessly in the shadow. He could only see a silhouette, but he couldn't see which direction he was facing.

Just here, the figure moved for a moment, as if he wanted to get up and leave, and then stopped again. After a moment, the figure stood up, raised his arm and waved it.

Liu Chan suddenly became excited, raised his arms, waved hard, jumping and jumping on the city wall like a naughty naughty boy suddenly saw his playmate, and was so excited that he was so excited that the figure also reacted and waved his hand, as if very surprised.

Liu Chan laughed, put his hands together at his mouth, used all his strength, and made an extremely unpleasant howl.

"Ao—"

Dong Yun's face suddenly sank, he walked over quickly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please pay attention to your dignity."

The smile on Liu Chan's face dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. He lowered his arms, lowered his head, and responded weakly: "Oh." He turned around and walked down the city. When he left the city, he reluctantly looked at the sky with only a touch of sunset, narrowed his eyes, and muttered vaguely. Dong Yun, who was following in the distance, didn't hear it clearly, but Wei Ba beside Liu Chan could hear it clearly.

People are worse than birds!

Wei Ba sighed secretly, but before he could finish his feelings, Liu Chan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. He had no time to stand firm and hit his head, his nose hit Liu Chan's slanted crown, and tears and snot flew together. He was about to complain, but Liu Chan shouted in a daze:

"Xiangfu!" (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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