Crossing the Battle of the Three Kingdoms

"Sun Ce, the captain of the rebellious school, has met Yuan Zhoumu!"

"Hahaha, get up, get up." Yuan Shu was in a good mood, and after Sun Ce got up, he said casually, "Bo Fu has worked hard, sit down quickly and have a few drinks together."

"Lord Xiezhou Mu." Sun Ce stood up and wanted to go to the rank of generals on the left.

Having made such a great achievement, Sun Ce was not complacent. He did not walk to the front row, but came to the middle part, and wanted to sit down when he chose an empty seat.

At this moment, Chen Feng on the side said coldly: "This is one of the generals, a small lieutenant who claims to have made some contributions, so he has no respect for the law, tsk tsk tsk."

"that is……"

"Just like his father..."

The cynicism next to his ears exposed the veins in Sun Ce's arms, and he couldn't help but hold the sword at his waist, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

Suppressing his anger, Sun Ce straightened up from a half-squat, strode towards the end of the banquet, sat down at an empty table, picked up his glass and drank it down.

Yuan Shu looked into his eyes and didn't say anything. Anyway, Sun Ce had no soldiers and no horses, so he couldn't make any troubles, so beating and beating should be done, lest he take credit for his pride.

"Come, come, let's toast Bofu to celebrate his triumphant return." Yuan Shu smiled broadly and raised his glass to the unfinished Sun Ce, as if what happened just now hadn't happened.

Sun Ce's anger was already soaring at this moment, but in order to rise in the future, he still held back and drank it in one gulp, without saying a word the whole time.

"Okay, Bofu is good at drinking. If I have children and grandchildren, Bofu, why worry about the world being injustice." Looking at the bold Sun Ce, Yuan Shu laughed and praised.

Seeing that Yuan Shu valued Sun Ce so much, the master Bo Yanxiang had an idea in his heart, if the master accepted him as a foster son, wouldn't it be possible to have a powerful general.

After making up his mind, Yan Xiang said: "Since my lord values ​​Bofu so much, why not adopt him as a foster son, maybe there will be a good story that will be passed down for generations."

"En." Yuan Shu nodded slowly, this method is really good, it can subdue Sun Ce's heart and show his benevolence and righteousness.

But before Yuan Shu could speak in the future, Chen Lan who was at the side said angrily, "That's right, my lord, Sun Ce hastened to thank you for your kindness."

"Yes, that's..."

"Why is Sun Ce sitting still..."

The words in his ears made Sun Ce, who was full of blood, feel as if he had been greatly humiliated. He couldn't help being angry anymore, and kicked over the wine table violently.

"Ce is very tired from fighting for days, so I don't want to stay here any longer!" Sun Ce said, striding away without a sword in his hand.

Seeing this, everyone at the banquet commented that Sun Ce was lawless and had the intention of rebellion, and asked Yuan Shu to remove him from military power.

Seeing that Sun Ce was so unreasonable, Yuan Shu was also annoyed. He thought that when he led the remnants to vote, he ignored everyone's opposition and took them in with him. He didn't expect to be so disrespectful to him now.

It was out of good intentions to deepen the friendship between Yuan Shu and Sun Ce, but that would be self-defeating.

With guilt in his heart, Yan Xiang saw that Yuan Shu was going to agree to everyone's request, so he hurried out to persuade him, "My lord, Sun Ce has just made a great contribution, so you must not give up his military power, otherwise who will dare to kill the enemy on the battlefield in the future."

"Oh, according to your intention, don't you want to reward Sun Ce?" Yuan Shu said with a blank expression, and slowly put down the cup after drinking.

Yan Xiang nodded and replied: "My lord is right. At this time, we should not punish, but should reward heavily, and sent orders to the three armies to encourage the army that is about to go out."

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Yuan Shu's face and said: "Although Sun Ce has made great achievements, he despised me in class. He would have a righteous heart and would not punish or reward him."

Seeing that Yan Xiang still wanted to speak, Yuan Shu ignored the toast and said, "The banquet is a place of celebration, so let's not talk about disappointing things. Come and drink."

Seeing this, Yan Xiang knew that Yuan Shu had made up his mind, so he could only sigh aside.

Chapter 306

After Sun Ce left the banquet angrily, he went back to the mansion, drinking alone.

Thinking back to when Sun Jian was alive, the Sun family was in Jingzhou and Yangzhou, they were very famous, as long as they talk about their fame, they all admire it.

As for the servants in the Sun family's mansion, there are also a large number of them, and they are all followed by their servants when they come in and out, and they are majestic and majestic.

But in the current Sun family, the servants in the mansion are only a few half a hundred old slaves, and they were still left by Sun Jian.

Although Sun Ce fought bravely on the battlefield and did not disgrace his father's name, under Yuan Shu's command, he was not allowed to be reused, and he was insulted by others, as well as countless runs and blind eyes.

"Bang..." Thinking of all the grievances in the past, Sun Ce, an imposing man of seven feet, couldn't bear the grievances anymore, slammed his hands against the wall, and burst into tears.

"Squeak!"

The sky had already darkened, the old slave in the mansion pushed open the door of Sun Ce's room, and was about to enter the house to light the lamp, when he saw Sun Ce crying.

Thinking of the great reputation of the old master Sun Jian, the old slave also shed tears, and as the candle was lit up, he couldn't help but choked up and persuaded:

"Master, if you are really wronged, why not go back to Qu'e's old place and hide your name, it's better than staying here."

As early as when the old slave came in, Sun Ce had stopped crying. Hearing that he persuaded him to go back to Qu'a, he said with a firm face at that time:

"No! My father's vengeance has not been avenged. How can I, Sun Ce, hide and live my whole life? Wouldn't it make people laugh at the spirit of my deceased father?"

"Yes, yes..." Seeing that Sun Ce was unwilling to leave, the old servant wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't find a reason.

"Huh!" Sun Ce let out a long breath, regained his composure and said, "Go ahead, Bo Fu is just out of breath for a while, just sleep and he will be fine."

Hearing this, the old slave saluted, strode towards the door, fixed his eyes on Sun Ce, and slowly closed the door.

After closing the door, the old slave was about to go to another house to light the lamps, when suddenly he seemed to remember something, supported his old body, and walked outside the house.

After what happened to the old slave, Sun Ce stopped crying and just drank heavily.

It's easy to get drunk when you are bored, not to mention that Sun Ce's eyes overlapped after a glass of glass.

The flickering candlelight elongated the shadow a lot. Sun Ce looked at the reflection, but his father appeared in his eyes.

"thump!"

"Father! Have you come to see the child?" Seeing the appearance of his father who had been dead for many years, Sun Ce couldn't help but knelt down and knelt down, prostrated himself and howled loudly, "My son is incompetent, he has dishonored his father's name, and let him die with regret. "

Seeing that Sun Jian on the wall was speechless and just staring at him angrily, Sun Ce felt even more uncomfortable, bursting out of years of grievances.

"My son is incompetent. Instead of letting my mother and younger brother live a stable life, I have to depend on others and endure countless stares..."

Sun Ce, who was already drunk, babbled and cried to his father, but he never got an answer, thinking that his father blamed him.

"My son is not filial, my son is not filial..." Sun Ce staggered to his feet, muttering to himself, and took off the sword on the wall in a frivolous step, and slowly pulled it out. "hiss…………"

"Ha, ha, ha, father, this sword is your accessory sword, I will use it now to end this humiliating life, and come down to serve you."

Sun Ce slowly put the sword around his neck, looked at the reflection on the wall, and smiled sadly. "Zhongmou, my lord is entrusting it to you!"

"Squeak!"

"choke!"