"Ziqian, this Fengxian is much more brave than me, but he has no sons and wants to take one or two adopted sons to pass on his martial arts. I think your Erlang likes martial arts the most in daily life, so why don't you come to see Fengxian."

The more Zhang Liao said, the more he felt that what he was saying was wrong.

But he didn't know where he said it was wrong.

If the Han family still has some strength, then he would never dare to come here, but his Han family has long been ruined and just left a name. Moreover, the three sons in the family can't even eat enough.

Only then did he come here to take care of the Han family.

At least, their second son became Lu Bu's godson, so he would definitely not be hungry. Moreover, with Lu Bu's benevolence and righteousness, he would definitely take care of other people in the Han family.

But when Han Ziqian spoke, Zhang Liao knew what he said was wrong.

"General Lu sees that you are not old. If you work hard, it is not difficult to have a son. How can you find an adopted son to teach martial arts skills?" He calls generals who practice martial arts and serve in the army. In this way, the other party likes to listen and he also says good things.

"Mr. Han doesn't know that Bu and his first wife have been around for many years, but only one daughter. If they are not stable today, Bu wants to teach a few adopted sons personally, pass on my martial arts skills, and serve the country."

Lu Bu told the truth, but he obviously saw the other party's expression of not believing.

Maybe it was the arrogance in my heart that was stronger than others and was still persisting.

When Zhang Liao saw that this person was like this, he still insisted on secular prejudice, he said, "Ziqian, I, Zhang Wenyuan, will not deceive you. This Fengxian force is definitely not a thing in the pool. Letting your Erlang follow you will definitely make you feel relieved. Don't you want your Han family to rise again?"

"Wen Yuan, you are right, but my Han family has never appeared for hundreds of years..."

"Mr. Han, don't worry. Although I, Lu Bu, accepted an adopted son, will not force his surname to change, and will not make him disrespect his parents. So he still has the surname Han. Please rest assured about this."

Lu Bu really wants to say that not everyone can become my godson of Lu Bu.

If the loyalty value does not reach the full value, Lu Bu will not accept it.

But looking at Zhang Liao's face, Lu Bu didn't say that.

Fortunately, after hearing Lu Bu say this, Han Ziqian finally let go of his persistence and said, "Since Wen Yuan is here to protect him, you can also explain this matter in detail. It is better to go into the house first and wait for me to call someone to call the third son back."

A poor son is early.

All three sons went out to work and earn some daily money and food.

The third son of the Han family heard his father ask them to call them home.

So they all came back, and Lu Bu had already drunk a cup of bitter tea.

This is the gap between the ruined families and the civilians.

No matter how poor you are, you always have a sip of tea. With tea, it is easier to entertain people, otherwise you can't pour a bowl of water.

"Father!"

"Uncle!"

"guest!"

Although the third son suffered from helping with his work outside, his family tutoring was very good.

So when I returned home, I first met my biological father, then met my acquaintance Zhang Liao, and finally met Lu Bu.

This is also in line with the rules, and Lu Bu is very satisfied with such politeness and kindness.

Han Ziqian's third son, the eldest son Han Qiu was seventeen years old, the second son Han Wei was three years old, and the third son Han Ning was eleven years old.

"My son is back, and I have something to discuss with you. This is Lu Sima, the Shangjun County, who defeated the Huns with 300 cavalry. At the same time, when the Yunzhong Prefect defeated all the generals of the commanders of each county during the night banquet, the prefect of Yunzhong defeated all the generals of the commanders of each county. The prefect personally gave me the powerful generals of the Han Dynasty."

"Now Sima Lu came to my Han family, and planned to accept an adopted son, and from then on, he would follow him, learn martial arts and serve the country."

"Erlang, my friend is much more powerful than me."

Zhang Liao's idea was very simple, that was to let Lu Bu accept Han Wei, because he knew Han Wei and had liked to play tricks since he was a child and wanted to be a general. Because the two families were familiar with each other, he also learned a few things from himself.

Now someone wants to teach Han Erlang has a foundation, and Zhang Liao thinks Han Wei has no problems at all.

The three sons of the Han family were very respectful at this time, and they didn't mean to speak much and just wait for their father.

After all, filial piety in the Han Dynasty was the national policy.

Lu Bu didn't say anything, so naturally someone would sell him, so he kept watching the martial arts record.

The record of the martial arts war mentions that as long as the third son of the Han family is willing to become his adopted son, he can be loyal to him to up to 100.

Moreover, it is very simple for everyone to achieve a hundred, that is, to be filial to my father at all times and let him follow him.

Seeing this, Lu Bu thought of the situation of his three sons during the conversation before.

Although the family has lost its power, there are still educations that should be found. No matter how hard it is, it is also very important for these aristocratic families.

So he personally taught all the three sons, and all three sons have already learned martial arts and literature.

A gentleman can learn every six arts.

However, the requirements for your son are not very high. As long as you have one of them, you should pay attention to one of your good things.

In this way, Han Qiu can be both literary and martial, the second child Han Wei learns martial arts, and the third child Han Ning likes to study.

Lu Bu looked at the three of them, then said to Han Ziqian: "I wonder if Mr. Han would like to come to Shangjun or his party."

As soon as Lu Bu said this, Han Ziqian's eyes were slightly twitching. Just now, he did not completely refuse because of Zhang Liao's face.

But he is very clear about what kind of mentality his sons have.

In this way, their sons will definitely not want to.

But one thing is that if you follow the third son, then the third son will basically become a godfather.

Another point is that in Mayi County, the Han family has not been recommended for many generations, so they are basically completely restricted to promotion.

In this way, he could only leave here, but he was really unwilling to accept his family business here.

Zhang Liao did not expect Lu Bu to ask this, and this made Zhang Liao feel enlightened.

Because this is definitely a good idea.

"This is my Han family's ancestral land, and I will never dare to leave here."

Han Ziqian didn't want to leave the Han family in shame and lived in a place where he had lived for hundreds of years, but he wanted to revitalize the Han family.

This sometimes requires a choice.

"Father, my uncle's martial arts are no longer comparable to Yanmen. In the future, I will definitely be famous all over the world. Now, Lu Sima Wuyi is even more above my uncle and has a strategy in my heart. Although it seems that he is taking up an adopted son, it can also be regarded as planning a team for him. Only when there are trustworthy people around me can we look forward to the world."

The third son Han Ning was talking.

At this moment, he had figured out a lot of things.

A man from Shangjun came out to find someone to be his godson.

He also took someone of the same reputation as a guarantee, and he had already guessed the relationship between them.

Lu Bu suddenly heard that Han Ning was so smart, and he nodded without any hesitation.
Chapter completed!