When Liu Xiu learned that Yuan Shao not only did not escape, but instead came forward, he was a little surprised, but this accident immediately became relieved.

"He finally remembers that he is a scholar." Liu Xiu sighed: "Stripped away all the glory, now he only has his own dignity."

Xun You remained silent. Like Liu Xiu, he guessed Yuan Shao's sorrow. Nothing is more sorrow than death. Yuan Shao gave up and did not want to escape like he did in Yanzhou last time. He wanted to die on the battlefield, and died like a husband.

Jia Xu snorted softly, and looked at Yanshan in the distance calmly. He had a different view of dignity than Xun You, but he was not interested in discussing these issues with Xun You, especially when Liu Xiu's view was the same as Xun You.

So he looked at the scenery.

"Come on, and solve the war in northern Xinjiang in one battle." Liu Xiu issued an order to advance. The army continued to advance, but slowed down and maintained a formation that could be fought at any time.

When Lu Bu saw this scene, he knew that the battle was about to be held. He was very excited, as if a child had seen a toy he had longed for. He gently kicked the horse's belly and urged the horse to run faster. "Oh, if I had known that I would have been able to fight Yuan Shao so early, I really shouldn't have robbed that merit at that time, and I also cut the horse. This time I was really a big loss."

Cheng Lian couldn't help laughing when he heard Lu Bu's lament. In order to steal Tadun's head from Zhang Liao, Lu Bu did not hesitate to chop the big red horse with a knife to force the horse. As a result, the big red horse was injured and could not ride the horse in the past two days. Lu Bu did not get the credit. Under the coercion of Lu Xiaohuan, in order not to be driven out of the house by my mother, he returned the credit to Zhang Liao in shame. This time, it can be said that he had lost face and lost the inside, and he did not get any benefits. Instead, he lost a laughing stock, which made Liu Xiu unhappy.

It is a trivial matter to cut off the horse, but the key is that Liu Xiu is unhappy. Lu Bu dared not ask for a fight now, for fear that Liu Xiu would not be angry and would be in trouble again. But he was about to fight with Yuan Shao and Zhao Yun was not here. Lu Bu thought that Liu Xiu's number one general under Liu Xiu's command would not seem right. He might be considered cowardly. He dared to show off his power in small scenes. When it came to the real battle, he only dared to hide behind.

"This..." Lu Bu turned his head, but saw Cheng Lian turning his head over, not matching his accent. He knew that Cheng Lian had already understood his current mood, but had no good suggestions. He had to close his mouth awkwardly.

Just when Lu Bu was struggling with whether to go or not, Yuan Shao's battle flag appeared in the distance.

The two armies faced off, and Liu Xiu and Yuan Shao, the old opponents who had been fighting for more than ten years, finally stood face to face on the battlefield. Liu Xiu looked calm and sat upright on the war horse. Looking at Yuan Shao's military formation in the distance. Yuan Shao had more than 10,000 people, and was well equipped, with flags fluttering and neat military appearance. But for some reason, Liu Xiu felt that Yuan Shao's military formation had a sense of bleakness, not majestic, but tragic, just like Yuan Shao, the main general.

The general is the courage of the three armies, and the ancients are really not bullying me. Although Yuan Shao wanted to use the last battle to maintain his dignity and to make himself less depressed, since he was seeking death rather than surviving, he was already weaker in fighting spirit, and it seemed that he did not have much effect except to make himself look like a hard and smelly stone.

If you want to die, you have to drag more than 10,000 people to die? Liu Xiu suddenly became a little angry.

"Wen Yuan, go to the front of the battlefield and say to Yuan Shao, I want to meet him."

"Here." Zhang Liao urged the war horse. As soon as the war horse took a step, Xun You reached out and grabbed Zhang Liao. "Master, I'll go."

Liu Xiu raised his eyebrows and nodded silently. Xun You shook the reins and walked forward with a light pace.

While Liu Xiu was watching Yuan Shao's military formation, Yuan Shao was also looking at Liu Xiu's military formation. The sun was already west at noon, and the sun was a little dazzling, making Yuan Shao unable to open his eyes. The formation opposite seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, especially Liu Xiu under the big flag, which was like a ball of fire, which made people unable to look directly. The Vermilion Bird on the big flag seemed to come alive, flying in the fire, making clear cry, which made people afraid and could not feel like fighting.

Yuan Shao raised his head, looked at the three-legged black on his battle flag, and sighed secretly. I wonder if the weaver's skills are not enough or his momentum is not enough. This represents the sun and the three-legged black that represents the position of the monarch is far less dead than the fiery vermilion bird. Just as he is now like Liu Xiu.

Seeing Xun You riding his horse, Yuan Shao hesitated for a moment, kicked the horse gently, and the horse shook his body and walked forward.

"Lord..." Xin Ping stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Yuan Shao's horse reins. Yuan Shao pushed him away and shook his head: "This is Xun Gongda, a scholar, and I am a native of Ruying with me. Do I dare not even see him?"

After hearing this, Xin Ping retreated silently. Yuan Shao held the reins of the horse with one hand and held it on his thighs with the other, straightened his back and slowly came to the front of the formation. The two stopped when they were two steps apart, and Xun You bowed: "Brother Benchu."

Yuan Shao bowed his hand and smiled: "Gongda, are you okay?"

"Thank you, Brother Benchu ​​for your concern, everything is fine."

"I am really ashamed that Mr. Ling Shu Ciming passed away and failed to come to the death in person."

"Brother Benchu ​​is worried too much." Xun You smiled and said, "The deceased is gone, and the coming can be pursued. Brother Benchu, Ling Shu, is still in the world, but there is not much time left. Don't you want to be filial to your knees?"

Yuan Shao was silent for a moment: "I heard that the highway was filial to him, and I guess he was very satisfied. I have accomplished nothing now and have no face to see him, so I had to take the lead and apologize to him on the road to the underworld."

Xun You sighed long, knowing that Yuan Shao had decided to surrender, there was no point in persuading him to surrender, so he had to stop talking. "Your Highness the King of Chu wants to say a few words to you, but I wonder if Brother Benchu ​​is willing?"

Yuan Shao grinned gently, raised his eyes and looked at Liu Xiu in the distance: "I also happened to have a few words to ask him. If I could get his answer, I would be reluctant to ask for it."

Xun You nodded and looked at Yuan Shao again: "Take care."

"Thank you, Gong Damei." Yuan Shao bowed and returned the gift. Xun You turned his horse's head, returned to Liu Xiu, winked at Liu Xiu, and shook his head. Liu Xiu responded and urged the horse to move forward.

Seeing Liu Xiu come out of the formation, Lu Bu, who had been struggling, sighed and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Shao watched Liu Xiu walk in front of him and stop, bowing and bowing: "Your Highness's style is indeed unique, no wonder the world is in love."

Liu Xiu smiled, but did not return the gift, but just nodded as a reply. He looked at Yuan Shao and lowered his face. "Benchu..."

"If Your Highness is persuading to surrender, then you will be spared." Yuan Shao raised his hand and interrupted Liu Xiu's words. Although the smile on his face was a little stiff, he did not lose his demeanor. "I am willing to talk to Your Highness before, but there are a few questions in my mind and I can't solve them. If Your Highness solves his doubts, Shao is very grateful."

Liu Xiu frowned slightly: "If you have any questions, you can come to Luoyang to find me. I can tell you everything and say everything."

"I'm not Yuan Shu." Yuan Shao shook the armor on his body: "You can't wear this outfit into Luoyang." He smiled: "Of course you can't wear a rosy suit. Master Yun, Chao Wen, Xi Ke died. Now it has been tilted west. Will Your Highness refuse to give me some kindness and let me go on the road with peace of mind?"

Liu Xiu looked at Yuan Shao, speechless for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter. He shook his head: "Actually, you don't have to ask, my answer will definitely not satisfy you. Because... we are not the same type of people, and we can't think of going together. If you can understand what I said, there will be no result today."

Yuan Shao smiled and said nothing, just staring at Liu Xiu quietly.

Liu Xiu laughed for a while, and saw Yuan Shao's expression, and knew that he was not giving up, so he had to wave his hand: "Since you want to ask, then ask. I will explain it to you as much as possible. Whether you can understand it depends on your luck."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Yuan Shao bowed: "The first question I want to ask Your Highness is that when Your Highness was an ordinary poor man, my uncle, Mr. Ciyang, intended to betroth his sister to His Highness. Why didn't your Highness agree? Could it be that his sister is not worthy of his Highness?"

When talking about Yuan Hui, Liu Xiu was a little sad for a moment. That woman was the smartest woman he had seen so far. Unfortunately, she was the one who died the most, and a playboy like Yuan Shu is living well now. It is really unfair to be naive.

"No, my sister is both talented and beautiful, and has both virtue and beauty. She is a rare good woman in the world." Liu Xiu breathed, "It's a pity that she was born in the Yuan family, otherwise I would be flattered."

"So that's the case. My sister is in the nine springs. I guess she can feel at ease." Yuan Shao also breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Your Highness refused to marry because of the Yuan family. Could it be that you have seen that my Yuan family has a strange intention? If so, will your Highness really be able to predict the future? At that time, my Yuan family did not have any unjust signs."

Liu Xiu raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that I am really a prophet, but this is too mysterious and no one is willing to believe it. He shook his head: "The prophet cannot be said to be. He just uses history as a guide. The Yuan family is not willing to be like the Hong family and Yang family, nor the Yinma Liang Dou. Of course, there is only one way to go. Is there any unofficial behavior? What's the point?"

Yuan Shao pondered for a while and nodded: "No, not bad. Since my Yuan family refuses to give up the existing interests and cannot be as slutty as the Yang family, there is only one way to go dark." He suddenly laughed: "However, I think that the Yuan family is here because of your noble talent and great strategy. Your noble will be destined to be. My Yuan family is not your opponent, so I can only accept your fate."

Liu Xiu smiled and refused to answer. He knew that Yuan Shao was implicitly sarcastic. The Yuan family was rebellious, so why wasn't he rebellious? Compared to the Yuan family, he still had the mark of a vassal king, and he should be more ashamed than the Yuan family. However, this was just Yuan Shao's idea, not his idea. He was not at all ashamed.

On the contrary, he felt that everything he did was what he should do. If he didn't do it, he should be ashamed.

But can Yuan Shao understand this truth? Can he believe it?

"Heaven sees oneself and the people see, and the heaven hears oneself and the people listen. If the hearts of the people are destiny, I am honored to say these words... Monday, please recommend! At the end of the month, please vote for monthly votes. This should be the last month of the book Lao Zhuang, haha! rs
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