Chapter 406: I would rather not know
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Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms
- Grave Grass
- 1365 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:57:07
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"Good! I didn't expect that one of our yellow towels would even be able to show a talent (this period refers to talented talents)." Guan Hai laughed, "Haha, after surrendering in two days, I will also learn one Come here, write down my name for me, and call it Guan Hai for so many years. I still do n’t know how to write those two words. Come and come, let Yuan Jian write it out and let me see. "
It's really not easy for ordinary people to come up with a literacy, like Liao Hua, who can already read the military book is already a wonderful thing.
Seeing that Liao Hua had written Guan Hai's name on the ground by hand, a group of handsome men and women squeezed over and watched with joy, and their eyes showed envy.
"In the beginning, Xuan Gao, the big leader, exchanged his life for us. Xuan Degong had already said that he would teach the people to be literate." Liao Hua thought of the big leader who had never met him, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"It's Xuan Degong, haha, I have never called others" gong "so smoothly." Guan Hai looked at the two words on the ground and was a little vaguely impressed. When Zhang Jiao wrote his name before, it seemed to be the same. shape.
"Boss Liao, help write down the names of the brothers. We haven't seen our own names yet." A handsome man next to him yelled, and then he got all the echoes.
"No problem." Liao Hua nodded and then wrote the names of everyone present on the ground. Everyone was excited and excited. Looking at Liao Hua also had an admiration. The literate people always make people admire so much. .
It was night, Liao Hua took the gourd sterilization liquor and carried an air-dried chicken to Guanhai's tent. It is said that there are not many yellow towel tents. Many of the yellow towels that come here even get some firewood on the ground and then rest. There is no cover.
"Yuan Jian, you have something to tell me." Guan Hai saw Liao Hua carrying something drooling. After eating the vegetable dumplings for so long, there was no oil star in his mouth. When he saw the air-dried chicken, he began to swallow.
"Eat, let's finish talking." Liao Hua handed the dried chicken and a gourd wine to Guan Hai.
Guan Hai took the air-dried chicken and wine and was at a loss. Finally, I sighed and put the chicken and wine down. "Yuanjian has something to say, even a brother can't eat enough of the vegetable dumplings. I can't eat this thing, I just minced the porridge."
If the yellow towel was not such a mutually supportive spirit, it would have become a mass of sand. Qingzhou yellow towel can always exist. There is no mutual conscription, in addition to the suppression of powerful figures, it is also related to this kind of yellow towel.
"Alas, Guan Hai, do you know? You have a big disaster." Liao Hua opened the wine gourd directly, took out the bamboo tube, and poured a glass for each of them.
"What a disaster?" Guan Hai said puzzledly. "If I besieged the Beihai. I will surrender then, I don't care at all."
The wine is tempting. Seeing that Liao Hua poured himself a glass, Guan Hai picked it up, and took a small sip. When he last drank, Guan Hai couldn't remember it, but this time the wine was really delicious. .
"Do you remember Xuan Gao, the former leader, apprentice of General Tiangong?" Liao Hua said with a sigh.
"How can't you remember, that's our hero of the yellow towel, but we are worshipping constantly at four o'clock." Guan Hai said dissatisfiedly, "If you don't have a big boss, your kid can now be in Taishan, can read and read?"
"I remember, without a big boss, our yellow scarf can only be trapped in this Qingzhou. Sooner or later, the big boss will use his life to pave a road for us." Liao Hua's eyes clearly showed tears in his eyes. It is because of reading the book that he did not understand before, he now understands.
"Yeah, there are no big bosses. We, the yellow towels, only have a dead end." Guan Hai said dullly with his drink. "But why do big bosses have to die? I thought Taishan didn't want a yellow scarf, but you and Yuanfu They are all fine, why the big leader is dying. "
"Because the big boss is not dead, the yellow scarf will always be a yellow towel. As long as the big boss shakes his arm, the yellow scarf will fight. This is a hidden danger. They and I can't do this with Yuanfu. Do you understand?" Liao Hua looked at Guan Hai explained very solemnly.
"I don't understand." Guan Hai shook his head and said, "The big boss paid so much for us. He asked us to help. Shouldn't we help? Shouldn't you Liao Yuanjian go?"
"The grace of dripping water should be reported to Yongquan." Liao Hua said solemnly.
"It's worthy of being a scholar, this is a good saying." Guan Hai slapped Liao Hua's shoulder and said, "That's the reason, the big boss has done so much for us, shouldn't we do something for the big boss?"
Liao Hua looked at the sturdy man in front of him, and for the first time felt a kind of sorrow, Guan Hai couldn't understand it at all.
"We should repay the big boss, but as long as the big boss shakes his arm, the situation of General Tiangong will appear. Can Xuande Gong be unprepared? Take a step back and think about it, you are Xuande Gong, you have managed the world, But there is someone who can destroy all this at any time. What would you do? "Liao Hua explained Guan He to what he could think of.
"How could it happen? The big boss would never do this if he was alive." Guan Hai thought said very simply.
"Just in case, and we will not have this kind of life if the big leader is alive, the yellow towel will always be guarded by Xuande Gong." Liao Hua said dullly.
"..." Guan Hai didn't answer the question this time. He nodded toward Liao Hua inexplicably.
"Oh, Yuanjian, what exactly do you want to say, I still don't understand it." Guan Hai was slightly distracted and picked up his wine glass. After drinking for a long time, he noticed that there was no alcohol, so he looked down and found that it was already There was no more wine, and then he reacted, scratching his head and said a little puzzled.
"Alas, it seems there is no way to make it clear to you in a short time." Liao Hua said with a sigh. He really couldn't tell his friends, "Only you die, the remaining yellow towels in Qingzhou can be saved."
"Hehehe ..." Guan Haigan smiled, "No way, I'm stupid, and I can't compare with you, we can fight with Zhou Cang, fight, my head is stupid."
Liao Hua didn't say anything, just watched Guan Hai's silly sigh and silently sighed.
When Ye Guanhai tossed and turned thinking about what Liao Hua said, and fell asleep after thinking about it, the result didn't wait for an hour, Guan Hai awakened suddenly, his brain was confused, he suddenly had a deep sense of what Liao Hua said Feeling, he instantly understood what Liao Hua always wanted to say, but he dared not speak.
[It turns out that I am like the big boss now. Only when I die, the yellow towel will be stored by Taishan, and the arm will be called. Yes, now I only need to shake the arm, and there will be more than one million yellow towels. Follow, is this the reason for death? No wonder Yuanjian doesn't open his mouth ...] Guan Hai thought bitterly in his chest that he would rather have been stupid without knowing this. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!
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