"ah?"

"I accidentally met him! I saw him at first sight and felt that his Yin Tang was black and destined to hit a monster! Think about it, I was only going to go up the mountain to catch a few pheasants, but I met a big tiger. Do you think Zhang Yu retreated or not? If he retreated, it would inevitably weaken the reputation of the King of Yan. If he did not retreat, these people under him were not enough to be tampered with the Tartars. Zhang Yu was so entangled! Troubled! At this moment, he thought of his dead father, who was a famous hero in the world back then..."

Taixu was chatting around and talking nonstop, Xiao Fan and Cao Yi yawned together.

After stabbing Cao Yi, Xiao Fan said listlessly: "You listen to him nonsense here first. I went to the cellar below to burn some of the secret information accumulated recently..."

Cao Yi nodded lazily, Xiao Fan glared at his master who was speechless, sighed in pain, and walked towards the cellar next to the flower hall with a stack of paper.

"... Speaking of Zhang Yu's father, he was known in the world as the eight-armed Zhong Kui, who was chasing the moon and hitting the banana leaves, was a good example..."

"Old immortal, this nickname... is too long, right?"

"Shut up! Do you want to listen?"

“…………”

After listening bored for a long time, Cao Yi was drowsy and was about to find an excuse to go back to sleep in the room, a young man dressed in the Yan Prince's Mansion outside the door walked in and clasped his fists respectfully and said: "The villain passed on the order of the King of Yan, the Tartars invaded the border, and the soldiers had reached Kaiping. The prince had beaten the drum and gathered the generals. He specially asked the imperial envoy to go to the Prince's Mansion to participate in the fight against the Tartars."

He raised his head, and the prince's personal army looked around curiously and asked, "May I ask... uh, isn't the imperial envoy here?"

Taixu was interrupted by someone and Yaxing, who was talking about storytelling, immediately said angrily: "He is not here!"

The personal army asked carefully: "Dare you ask where the imperial envoy has gone? The villain is still waiting to go back and report..."

Taixu Youyou sighed and said in a deep tone: "Xiao Fan... is no longer here."

"Ah?" Cao Yi and his personal army were shocked.

Taixu pointed to the ground, shook his head and sighed, "Yes, he is gone, alas! He has... gone downstairs. Unless I help him burn paper, he will not be able to come up to talk to you..."

The personal army staggered back a few steps and widened his eyes in disbelief. After a long time, he suddenly turned around and ran out of the pivotal gear, shouting in panic: "For such a big deal, the villain must go back to report to the prince!"

Taixu stood up and shouted to the gradually distant personal army: "Oh, tell the prince that he will go to the prince to talk to him in person at night..."

"thump!"

The personal army fell heavily and ate the dog.

Cao Yi opened his mouth and came to his senses for a long time. He stared at Taixu blankly, his eyes very empty.
Chapter completed!