The next day, Ren Yi and his wife appeared at the door of Sun's mansion on time, and Sun Jian had already prepared his luggage and was waiting for Ren Yi at the door.

"Zijian, you are here." Sun Jian said, "Let's go."

From Luoyang to Peiping, there are nearly 1,500 miles. Ren Yi and his group are all good war horses, and there is no pressure to walk for eighty miles in one hour.

Because I was in a hurry to go to Peking for the Lantern Festival, the group of four (excluding babies) rushed to Beijing for four hours a day and arrived in five days.

Since Ren Yi had already arranged it in advance, the road was unobstructed. After arriving in Peking, Ren Yi and his party headed straight to Gongsun Zan's mansion.

"Zijian, you are finally here." Gongsun Zan said.

Gongsun Zan and Ren Yi's parents were waiting at the door of the mansion early in the morning.

"Aweng, it's windy outside, let's go in and talk." Ren Yi said.

So everyone came to the main hall. In the main hall, the sumptuous meals were just finished.

After everyone sat down, Ren Yi said, "It is God's gift to us to be together today. For this rare reunion, we will have a glass of wine together."

After raising his glass for the first time, Ren Yi said: "I heard that there will be a three-year drought in the Central Plains this time. This is an opportunity to enter the Central Plains. Everyone discusses and discusses what do you think?"

Gongsun Zan said impatiently: "Zijian, I think we should take advantage of the shortage of soldiers and food to defeat the world."

Wen Heng, the Youzhou next to him, said: "I cannot agree with the views of the Lord of the State. Let's not talk about the years of war, and the young and strong are seriously injured. Moreover, even if Your Majesty is able to bet on this battle, your Majesty cannot afford to gamble in this battle."

Wen Heng continued: "What's more, although our army has never had a shortage of military rations under the military farming orders of Lord Ren Jun and Lord Zao Zhi, this does not mean that our army's surplus grain is rich."

"In fact," Wen Heng continued, "due to years of war, our army's surplus grain is almost over. It's just that due to the military farming plan, there is no need to worry about a severe drought. Therefore, if we want to fight to the decisive battle, we cannot afford to lose."

At this time, Ren Jun also stood up and said, "What Lord Wen said is the truth. So, Zijian, if you plan to have a decisive battle, you must think twice before you act."

Ren Yi said: "Liu Bian and the others wanted to rest, but we also needed rest. We are like Liu Bang at the end of Qin, and they are like Xiang Yu at the end of Qin, and it is still unknown who will die in the end. However, rest and rest are always much less risky than starting a decisive battle now."

"No." Everyone responded in unison.

The lord has set the tone, and this plan is a mean plan with no problems, so I will do it like this.

After three rounds of drinking, Ren Yi said goodbye to Gongsun Zan and promised to take his grandchildren to his parents' house in the evening, so everyone let Ren Yi go, and Wei Zifu followed Wen Luo back to the Wen family.

Ren Yi came to Lu Bu's house alone. After Lu Bu's death, Diao Chan became the owner of the house. Seeing Ren Yi coming, Diao Chan hurriedly welcomed Ren Yi into the house.

In the main hall of Lu Bu's home, Lu Bu's weapons and spiritual positions were placed. Lu Lingqi and Lu Bu's youngest son saluted to his father Lu Bu under the guidance of a young man in white.

Ren Yi also followed the local customs and performed sacrificial rituals on Lu Bu as he looked like Lu Lingqi.

The young man in white, sitting beside him, saw Ren Yi saluting Lu Bu's spiritual position, and a smile appeared invisibly on the corner of his mouth.

After Ren Yi finished his salute, he said to Diao Chan: "I promised Fengxian to treat his children as my own."

After saying that, Ren Yi handed Diao Chan a token and said, "This is my token. If you hold this token, you can go to any corner of Youzhou."

Diao Chan said, "Are you not afraid of me? Are you a spy from the enemy country?"

Ren Yi said: "Fengxian is an open and honest man. He must look down on the treacherous and meticulous work. Moreover, the young man in white at your hand gives me the intuition that he and Fengxian are the same kind of people."

Ren Yi continued: "So, Miss Diao Chan will definitely not be a spy from the enemy country. Even if they are misleading, as long as I catch the handle, I will personally kill you to comfort the spirits in heaven."

Diao Chan giggled, her white face was better than a brilliant April flower.

Diao Chan said, "Your Majesty has such meticulous thinking. At the same time, Your Majesty is the only three people in the world who are not influenced by my charm. I admire you. However, I have a problem that I have to correct, that is, in terms of single-handed fights, you are not my opponent."

Ren Yi was full of black lines. No matter how many people told me that I could not fight him alone, and basically every time I was slapped in the face, I was drunk.

At this time, the young man in white next to him was fanning the flames: "Do you want to try it? You are afraid of a woman's challenge, and your reputation is not good."

"44944!" Ren Yi directly pulled out the iron spear on the weapon stand. Seeing Ren Yi being provoked, Diao Chan smiled charmingly, shook her hand and pulled out a five-foot-long sword.

Ren Yi was still the old routine, with a middle-level thorn, and then the two fought together.

However, for about a hundred rounds, Diao Chan pulled off several of Ren Yi's hair with one sword. Ren Yi had to hand over the gun and admit defeat.

Seeing Ren Yi’s defeat, Diao Chan giggled so hard that she couldn’t breathe.

Ren Yi was not annoyed and generously praised Diao Chan for her excellent martial arts skills.

Diao Chan said, "Your Majesty, you are okay, it's better than I thought. As for the issue of the child master, you don't have to worry about Master Wu. It's the young man in white next to me, who is Fengxian's friend."

Diao Chan continued: "My martial arts skills have been able to break through the bottleneck and go to a higher level in the past ten days. As for the cultural master, it's his best to do so."

"Yes." Ren Yi nodded and said, "Your Excellency, how many tricks do you need to deal with me with your martial arts?"

The young man in white said calmly: "One move."

Ren Yi was frightened. The person who could let him go with one move was definitely the person at the top of the world. But in his memory, there was no such young man in white.

Ren Yi then called out the system and said, "Good sister of the system, who is this mysterious young man in white?"

Ding, Xiang Yu, commander 102, force 112, intelligence 98, politics 63, charm 101.

Stunt 1, domineering, every loud shout in battle, add 8 to 16 to fight, and each loud shout is randomly reduced by 0 to 8 points of force.

Stunt 2, Overlord, and 10 more force during combat.

Stunt 3, True. Halberd God, plus 8 in combat.

Ren Yi was shocked when he saw this panel. The basic force of 112, the combat power bonus of 34 points, and the combat power of 138 points at the start, and who will get pregnant if you fight.
Chapter completed!