Great Wei Nengchen

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yuan Shu finally showed a ray of bravery. With the experience he gained on the battlefield and a little bit of luck, he finally escaped from the chaotic army, and finally came to Wangjiang Pavilion to settle down , but what is the next step?

"Huainan? I can't go back at all. When the people there mention the word 'Yuan Shu', their teeth itch with hatred. They wish they could eat him alive!

Go to other princes? ...Looking around, there is Sun Ce in the south, and Cao Cao in the north. These two are his life and death enemies. Lu Bu in the east is trapped in the Pi, unable to take care of himself.

When the coalition forces besieged Shouchun back then, Liu Biao did not send troops. Similarly, if he went to join him, Liu Biao would never accept him. He is a guardian dog who can do nothing but guard the house! "

"Oh my god, even though Kyushu is big, there is no room for me?" Yuan Shu was in distress when he heard his stomach growl and a strong sense of hunger hit him. Busy running for his life in embarrassment on the road, it has been a day and a night without water on his lips!

"Come here, prepare good wine and imperial meals, I'm hungry!"

"promise!"

With a feeble promise, Yuan Yin walked in holding a cracked black pottery bowl, which contained a pure natural green food without salt, oil, and pollution~~bran porridge!

"Your Majesty, please have a meal!"

"Food?...Is this for the widows?" Yuan Shu looked at the bran porridge, and then at Yuan Yin. He wondered if his nephew was out of his mind. What he wanted was imperial food, wasn't it? Bran for pigs!

"There is no food in the army, please Your Majesty, please make some!" Yuan Yin also had a look of helplessness. Limited, one bowl per capita can’t be done, many people outside are still hungry?

"Have I, Yuan Gonglu, fallen so low?" Feeling hungry like a fire, Yuan Shu took the rough pottery bowl, closed his eyes, and took a sip, thinking it was eight-treasure lotus seed soup~~

"Wow~ poof!"

It's a pity that Yuan Shu's self-hypnosis ability is still not strong, and his tongue, which is used to eating delicious food, is very repulsed by the bran porridge, so he sprayed it out directly, and his throat was still sore from scratching!

"Honey water... come on, honey water!"

Yuan Shu had three major hobbies in his life, the throne, beauties, and honey water. Whether he was dealing with government affairs in the court or commanding battles in the army of thousands of horses, honey water was a must-have thing, and he couldn't live without it for a day. Now his throat hurts so much. Awesome, he urgently needs to be lubricated with sweet honey water!

Yuan Yin didn't move, but just shook his head silently. He was so mixed up that he was drinking bran porridge. How much do you expect to have honey water?If you want to restore the good life of luxury and food, unless~~

"Your Majesty, the small and poor people in Jiangting are not a place to stay for a long time, they need to leave quickly!"

"Departure? Go there?"

"This~~Hebei!"

"Hebei?" Hearing these two words, Yuan Shu's dull eyes gradually became brighter, not hope, but anger!

"That's right, go to Hebei. General Yuan sits in the land of three states and has hundreds of thousands of troops under his command. It is definitely a good backing. As long as we get there and cry a lot, we will definitely be taken in. When the time comes, Ronghua Wealth and wealth, fine clothes and fine food~~"

The more Yuan Yin talked, the more vigorous he became, and even spit out his saliva. In fact, the reason why they have persisted with the hundreds of old troops left is because of the idea of ​​defecting to Yuan Shao in Hebei. In any case, the two Yuans are also brothers, although there are some contradictions. , but the broken bones are still connected, as long as they go to the past and say a few more good words, it is no problem to be a rich man. People like them can also find official jobs, or even~~~

"shut up!"

Just as Yuan Yin was halfway through his fantasies, a black pottery bowl full of bran porridge was slammed at him. The soup was dripping, and he was smashed all over his head and face...

"The widow is the emperor of the Zhong family, the authentic son of the Yuan family. It is absolutely impossible for me to bow my head and bow my head to that bastard. The widow would rather starve to death in the barren hills than set foot in Hebei~~" Yuan Shu's angry eyes All red, in his life, the person he hates the most is not Cao Cao who seized his land in Huainan, nor Sun Ce who chased him to the end of his life, but precisely that half-brother~ Yuan Shao!

Since childhood, Yuan Shao has dominated him in terms of intelligence and intelligence, and won countless praises from his elders. When he grows up, he also has the upper hand in his official career, and even the throne of the princes and alliance leaders was taken by him~~

People in the world only know about Yuan Benchu, but not Yuan Gonglu. One can imagine the bitterness in it!

The reason why Yuan Shu was eager to become emperor in Huainan was because he wanted to compete with that elder brother. Who would have thought that things would go against his will, his own dynasty would fall apart, and Yuan Shao would create a huge hegemony in Hebei. first~~~

One downcast, one beautiful, the difference is so big that Yuan Shu is almost insane, so he would rather stay here and wait for death than go to Hebei to see that brother's face, this is his last bit of dignity~~

"Honey water...give me honey water, get out of the widow, the widow is Emperor Zhongshi..."

Yuan Shu really went crazy, he took off the dragon robe on his body and shattered it...

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Outside the Earth Temple, dozens of generals and schools gathered here, looking very anxious. They were waiting for news. Yuan Yin's words were the result of their discussions together, and they were also the last hope. If they were cut off, they would have to go their separate ways. life is gone~

"General Yuan, what does His Majesty say?"

"Yes, when are you going to Hebei?"

"That person is crazy!" Yuan Yin came out with a livid face. One uncle has been abolished, and the other uncle dominates Hebei. The fool knows where to go!

"Coax!~~"

Everyone scattered, Yuan Shu went crazy, he was completely finished, his father died and his mother got married, everyone should take care of each other~~

Including Yuan Yin, all the generals and schools led their horses one after another and drove away. Some unscrupulous ones even ran around the kiln at the back and took away many concubines from the harem. The women have to go their separate ways~~

"You can't go, everyone can't go, your majesty is still inside, and your majesty usually treats me well!" A small school boy tried his best to stop the crowd, but unfortunately no one listened to him, instead he was severely beaten...

"Lieutenant Song is really loyal, you can leave it to our Majesty to watch the gate, maybe you can be named a 'General Protecting the Nation'?"

"Hehe, that's right, Song Zhong~ send you to the end, don't waste such a good name of yours!"

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the Zhong Dynasty collapsed!

507. Chapter 507 Yuan Shu died

Young Master Zimu, dressed in white, is sitting outside the kiln drinking porridge. It is also rough bran porridge, which is difficult for others to swallow, but he drinks it with relish, because he knows that only when he is full can he have the strength to make his own porridge. One step plan!

"My lord, when are we leaving?" On the side of the kiln, the 'Steward of the Large Intestine' is cooking food with a broken pottery pot. Looking around, the people around her were running away, which made her very uneasy.

After Lujiang City was broken, the three of them were lucky. Not only did they escape from the chaos, but they also followed Yuan Shu all the way to the Wangjiang Pavilion.

"No hurry, wait for me to pick up something, and then we'll set off for Hebei!" After drinking the last mouthful of bran porridge, Mr. Zimu threw the pottery bowl away, turned and walked towards a forest not far away, mingling with those who were scattered. The fleeing person is different, he should have a plan and hope!

The forest is very large, not only covered with weeds, but also a lot of small wild flowers, lush and beautiful, with little elves flapping their wings and flying among them, drawing beautiful horoscope dances, collecting the essence of flowers, and brewing sweet wine Honey!

The little elves were busy gathering honey, but they didn't expect someone to follow their trails and search for their nest step by step. Under a dead old willow tree, there was a huge beehive hanging there. You can tell by looking at it. This group of elves should have been in business for many years!

Covering his head and face with a robe, Master Zimu knocked the Qingfeng sword in his hand, countless bees flew out, and then the sword light flashed, half of the honeycomb fell down, and thick honey slipped out from the cut~~ ~

Before appreciating the results of the battle, Mr. Zimu stepped forward to hold up the hive, turned around and ran away, because the bees whose nest was destroyed got angry and gathered into a dark cloud in the mid-air, chasing and killing them desperately, even if they went all out to die together, they had to give up. Leave a few marks on the invaders~~~

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"Your Majesty, honey water~"

"Your Majesty, honey water is here~"

After Yuan Shu went crazy for a while, he fell asleep in the earth temple and had a very beautiful dream. In the dream, he returned to Shouchun City and sat on the golden dragon chair. There are Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, Sun Ce, Liu Biao, Liu Bei~~~

All of them were extremely obedient, and used all flattering words to praise the greatness of 'Emperor Zhong'!

"Haha, you also have today, and the widow is the 'true dragon emperor' who is ordered by heaven..." Just as Yuan Shu was dancing happily, those princes suddenly turned into bumblebees and rushed over, throwing him directly from the golden dragon. He fell down on the chair, biting crazily, and then he woke up with fright~~

The bumblebee was gone, but a bowl of crystal clear honey water appeared in front of my eyes, exuding a tempting aroma, and there were a few red and swollen stings on the hand holding the bowl. Looking up, it was Mr. Zimu. Zhang Junxiu's pretty face, but it's already swollen into a pig's head~~~