Liu Xiu's manor is not too large, the lights are average, and it is not even as if it is not even the other nobles, but the black clouds, golden clouds and purple air above their heads have become the most stylish decoration.

At first glance, the dragon heads appeared and disappeared in the clouds, and other manors were simply eclipsed.

Qin Kun knew Emperor Guangwu. When he was a child, he read comic strips. The famous Emperor Guangwu and his twenty-eight generals established the Eastern Han Dynasty. They were majestic, but for some reason, this group of people had a low presence and had to think about their deeds carefully... Qin Kun found that he could not remember any of them.

Cao Xiu was so secretive about Guangwu's name that he dared not discuss it.

Chu Qianxun was fascinated and started chatting with Qin Kun.

"Yin Sheng is still there, and Guangwu Zhen and even the saints will bless the descendants and have a long incense."

"I've been in a ghost world, don't envy any Yinsheng... He may not have been happy in the world for a thousand years even if he stays here for a hundred years. But do you still remember Liu Xiu's story? I can't remember it at all."

Chu Qianxun gave Qin Kun a blank look: "How can anyone really admire Guangwu? How can I not remember it? My grandfather once discussed several founding emperors in the Han, Tang, Song and Ming dynasties. Emperor Guangwu of the Eastern Han Dynasty was the most special. This person's fate was 'Jiyue Tongliang'. Although it is expensive... it is not that expensive. The so-called 'one life, two fortunes and three Feng Shui', my grandfather said that although Liu Xiu's fate was not over the top, his fate, fortune, and Feng Shui combined, it was over the top, and it was rare in the past and ancient times. He could be an emperor either because he wanted to be himself or because his fate was pushed forward. That was God's reward for the emperor, which was not the same as the other founding emperors."

Qin Kun was stunned: "Is this good life?"

"Yes, all the twenty-eight generals under his command, who are not independent. They are all under Liu Xiu's hands, but they are convinced by Liu Xiu, but they all have a good end. There are few founding emperors who do not kill meritorious officials, and there are not many founding ministers who have a good end. The Eastern Han Dynasty is an exception. If Liu Xiu was not fully confident in controlling them, I would not believe that he could have such a big mind."

Qin Kun nodded. This reason makes sense. Since he can control these unparalleled talents and give him a good ending, it will be a big deal.

"He also has his personal qualities and military qualities, and they are all top-notch without exception. Look at the group of 28 constellations who kill embryos, Fang Ritu Geng Yan, Taihu Hu Cen Peng, Ji Shui Leopard Feng Yi, who are all famous generals in other dynasties. They are the constellations descending to the earth! But they are suppressed by Guangwu's light and are like passers-by... Guangwu is so low-key. He is simply a perfect man..."

The more Chu Qianxun spoke, his eyes became brighter, as if he was boasting about his idol. After she finished speaking, Cao Xiu and others beside her were pricking their ears and listening intently.

They were all from the late Eastern Han Dynasty. This was the first time they heard people tell the story of the founding emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty so detailed. In that era, they only knew that the emperor was the ruler in the deep palace and high walls, and no one had described the glory of that era so carefully.

Qin Kun also listened with relish and asked Chu Qianxun to say more, so Chu Qianxun mentioned many strange things about Liu Xiu.

"Guangwu likes farming since he was a child, and was teased by his elder brother. He has no great ambitions. After visiting relatives, he met a beautiful girl. When he was in the Imperial Academy, he met the handsome Jinwu Guard. Only after he had a famous ambition that had been passed down for thousands of years, "As an official as a steward of Jinwu, and a married wife should be Yin Lihua."

"But graduated from the Imperial College and had no jobs, he went home to farm. It happened that the end of Wang Mang's reign was full of natural disasters and the people were living in poverty. His elder brother was generous and gathered to revolt. He joined the Green Forest Army at that time. The Green Forest Army was powerful and was targeted by Wang Mang. He sent more than 400,000 troops to attack and surround the city."

"At this moment, Liu Xiu suddenly started his cheating, brought thirteen people out of the city, recruiting more than 10,000 reinforcements. After returning, he was meteorites from the sky and white clouds pressed him down. Wang Mang's morale was defeated step by step. Then Emperor Guangwu led him to kick the camp first, and then led 3,000 people into battle. His martial power suddenly soared. Then God also appeared. The wind was blowing and the rain was like a waterfall. There were tens of thousands of people drowned by Wang Mang's army."

"After that the Emperor Gengshi of the Green Forest Army killed Brother Liu Xiu and sent Liu Xiufa to Hebei, only a few followers. Not long after, heroes from all walks of life came to join us with their troops, horses, and food. Liu Xiu jumped into the lord of Hebei. Then he laid the foundation for the Eastern Han Dynasty without much effort."

When the generals of Cao Wei heard that Liu Xiu was so relaxed in his attack on Jiangshan, Qin Kun was also excited and did not dare to write like this.

This is fate!

Cao Xiu held the horse whip, as if in YY. The old soldiers also heard the glasses shone. Chu Qianxun looked at the group of big guys helplessly. Her ears were calloused when she heard these things. As for how excited?

It was already far away from Liu Xiu Manor. Cao Xiu said that it was convenient to go to the place where the banquet was tonight.

The banquet was held by the Cao family, but many people from the Sima family were invited.

Cao Xiu said that he would take the opportunity to slaughter Sima Zhao tonight and ask Qin Kun to help with the boxing. Qin Kun directly stated that he would not do this.

Ghost hunters are stable in yin and yang, and they are not killing ghosts, and they are even more unlikely to help ghosts kill ghosts. Money can make ghosts push the mill, but money can’t make people kill ghosts.

"Sir, I really don't want to help me?"

"Get out, you don't have enough face."

Well……

It seemed that no one had spoken to him in this tone for a long time. Cao Xiu was stunned and seemed a little unhappy. Zhang Fang behind him pulled him.

"General, be careful... don't mess with Master Qin..."

Zhang Fang was following Cao Chun's personal guard back then. Later, after Cao Xiu served as a Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, he was assigned to Cao Xiu. He was a person who had seen Qin Kun's ability.

Zhang Fang still remembers Qin Kun roaring in the tomb, and the rice dumplings on both sides had to stand aside. After Qin Kun warned him, the owner of the tomb, who was touched with gold, did not even dare to open the lid of the coffin. That was a thousand years ago!

Cao Xiu calmed down and drooped his head: "Then... I did it myself if I didn't want me. Just now, I was a little presumptuous. Cao Wenlie was just a martial artist, don't blame me."

Seeing him apologize, Qin Kun handed over a cigarette.

"Okay, I'm a man who speaks straight, so I'll get a fairy grass to relieve my anger."

The friendship between men is so simple. A cigarette makes you angry. Cao Xiu swallows the clouds and squirts, coughs a few times in a mess. Everyone laughs and the matter just now is revealed.

The manor ahead is called Shouyang Villa, and its owner is Cao Pi and Cao Zihuan.

After hearing Cao Xiu's words, Cao Pi often held banquets, Qin Kun wondered: "Since it was a banquet, why did the Sima family appear? Isn't it an enemy?"

"Your Majesty's teacher Sima Yi is also buried in Shouyang Mountain. The manor is next door. Some walls are broken and the yard is open. Can you do it without asking..."

Qin Kun admired: This is really a narrow road for enemies.

The team moved forward and entered the manor. There were no servants here, but there were many paper and pottery people.

When they worked mechanically, Qin Kun saw that the open-air banquet was no different from the rural flowing mat. There were black clouds in the sky, but it was much worse than Liu Xiu's manor.

Many descendants of Cao Wei came to see him.

These are all unknown people. The most famous one is probably Cao Zhen, and Qin Kun doesn't know each other yet.

The banquet was not delayed, and the full moon was coming, and the singing and dancing began.

Paper people were dancing, pottery figurines were slapped, Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun were sitting in the last seat, covering their breath. No one paid attention to them, and they were unwilling to pay attention to these old ghosts.

There is a difference between yin and yang, so Qin Kun came to look for a big ghost. When he saw a yard of fish, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

After all, it’s Mangshan. The Ghost King has only seen two of them. They are still not powerful. Don’t make trouble...

There are many empty seats here. When Qin Kun was feeling emotion, an old man came and brought three or four people.

The old man glanced around and glanced at Qin Kun intentionally or unintentionally. At that moment, Qin Kun felt stung and the chopsticks in Chu Qianxun's hand fell to the ground.

She rubbed her hands, and just a glance, the stinging pain on the back of her hand still did not disappear. She exclaimed in a low voice: "Eagle looks at the wolf, Sima Yi!"

"What an old thief..."

Qin Kun was happy when he saw the Lie. Was that a ghost technique just now? It seemed like a casual glance, and it could actually tie the Yin into a thorn, hurting people a hundred steps. He was very excited when he saw a Yin dragon wrapped around the back of the old man's neck.

The old man didn't look at them much and sat down directly, but unexpectedly became alert. Seeing the dark dragon wandering around him, the person next to him couldn't help but ask: "Father... why is he so high-profile today?"

The Yinlong was sacrificed, and Cao Pi, who was in the main seat, also had Yinlong wandering all over his body. He looked at the old man in surprise, and the two Yinlongs looked at each other from the air.

After taking a sip of wine, the old man said lightly: "You must be careful of others."

At the foot of Cao Pi, the Cao family's children sat there and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

Over the years, the Sima Laozhe has had a very harmonious relationship with His Majesty. Although the Sima family usurped the Cao Wei country, there seems to be no gap between Cao Pi and him. He also treated Cao Pi as a minister. This is a strange relationship between master and disciple. But today, the Sima Laozhe took the initiative to sacrifice Yinlong. Can't you resist?

Not like his style.

After the banquet appeared, there was no other waves. Someone came in to sit in the manor one after another. Next to Qin Kun, a fat old man sat down, eating with a smile, and constantly asked paper people to add vegetables. The fat old man became happier and happier as he ate, and his appearance changed from an elderly person to a young man.

Qin Kun looked at the fat old man who turned into a fat man and was eating Haisai alone, and asked curiously: "Friend, what kind of magic are you doing? Can you still rejuvenate yourself?"

The fat man's mouth was covered with residue. He opened his mouth and frowned: "What is ghost art? I'm just having a meal."

The little fat man was a little stupid. His nasal sound was muffled when he spoke, and his eyes were still turning upwards, as if he was thinking and organizing language. However, because of his death, he looked at the ghostly spirit in the ghost and seemed to have some trouble in his mind.

Qin Kun's mouth twitched, and advanced ghost skills were floating in the air, dreaming, and walls. This guy's rejuvenation was probably one of them. Qin Kun was very close to him and could feel that all the foods he had eaten gathered together, which was directly integrated into his body and could be absorbed without practicing, so he could directly maintain his youthful appearance.

To put it bluntly, it is similar to storage.

Is it still possible to use this kind of ghost technique that can be eaten and become stronger? This is the first time I saw it.

Chu Qianxun whispered to Qin Kun: "Qin Kun, be careful, Sima Yi seems to care about us very much."

"No matter what, those who can move in the Buddhist court are all peaceful guys. I can't take action in advance, it will break the rules, but I wish they were rude to me."

Qin Kun was slightly expectant, and the fat man next to him said in a muffled voice: "It's impossible... Father Ya said he could tolerate it..."

"Who is your Asian father?"

"I can't tell you that Ya's father said less and less mistakes, more and more mistakes, and eat with peace of mind and be content and always be content."

After the fat man finished speaking, he continued to eat.

The banquet was halfway through the strange atmosphere. During the period, the host didn't say a word, as if the banquet was not his business. Most people had almost eaten, and suddenly a general who had drunk high came out.

"Your Majesty, the banquet is too boring, why would I come and help you with the fun?"

The master nodded and the general walked out, it was Cao Xiu.

Cao Xiu drew his sword and started dancing. The person next to Sima Yi lowered his head and drank wine, sneering disdainfully: "Hongmen's trick."

Cao Xiu's ear pointed and his sword immediately swung the man's table in two, then raised his foot, kicked the table away with two bangs, and sprinkled the wine and food out.

With the precise force, no ghost around was splashed with wine, vegetables and soup. Cao Xiu laughed: "Sima Zhao, I failed, didn't hurt you, right?"

Sima Zhao still held the chopsticks in his hand, and raised his head and smiled: "No."

But the few people next to him immediately stood up: "Cao Xiu is so brave, do you want to provoke?"

Cao Xiu pointed at Jianfeng and grinned his teeth and said, "I can't beat the power of drinking, I can't beat the power of drinking!"

As he said, he continued to dance the sword.

In the field, the sword light shone everywhere, and the tip of the sword brushed the noses of Sima and his group for countless times, which made people frightened. Except for Sima Yi's table, everything else was more or less destroyed. Sima Zhao watched Cao Xiu provoke again and again. After the table was split for the third time, he finally put down his chopsticks and said softly: "Zhen Cao Wenlie, do you dare to kill me?"

Cao Xiu was obviously provoking. Seeing that the other party was holding back, he took action again and again. At this moment, the other party was angry and suddenly spoke, which hit Cao Xiu's thoughts.

"What's the point!"

Cao Xiu was furious and slashed away with a sword.

Sima Zhao inserted his chopsticks on the ground, and turned his hand with one hand: "Move!"
To be continued...