Liu Mao should be twenty-five years old, so why haven’t he married yet?

No wonder he doesn’t want to leave Shu, he can get married next month!

I think this is being held back.

Liu Qi asked in confusion: "Brother is not young, why...?"

Although I was drunk, Liu Mao could still understand what Liu Qi wanted to ask him and said directly: "Before I entered Shu, I had a wife for my brother, so I was divorced before I entered Shu."

Liu Qi then suddenly realized, no wonder...

"Why did the brother divorce his wife?"

Liu Mao's drunken face showed deep helplessness.

“No color.”

When Liu Qi heard this, he suddenly realized that he was not good enough.

"Since that's the case, I'm here to congratulate you on your wedding."

Liu Mao was even more distressed and sighed, "What's the point of being happy about? It must have been the wedding next month, but I didn't expect it to happen. After I arrived in Luo, I returned to Yizhou, but I don't know when it will be. Who would have thought that this beautiful wife would marry so far away... It's so cowardly."

Only then did Liu Qi understand the fundamental reason why Liu Mao just cried.

It turned out that it was because of Luo Hujun that delayed his trip to marry his wife.

Liu Mao is a coward or not, and it is hard to say whether Liu Qi is cowardly, but it can be seen that he is really a waste of time... I can be said to have no ambitions.

"You don't need to worry about your brother. Since ancient times, many good things have hindered you. Your eldest brother is a hero who has been a while and is not in a hurry for a year or two... I wonder which woman the brother is going to marry in Yizhou?"

When talking about the wife he would marry in the future, Liu Mao suddenly became interested and his great alcohol was a little awakened.

"I'm not hiding my good brother, the daughter I married is not the native daughter of Yizhou, but the sister of Sima Wu who came to Luo with me!"

Liu Qi turned around and looked at Wu Yi, a scholar from Dongzhou, not far away, and suddenly remembered it.

Isn’t Wu Yi’s sister the widow whom Liu Bei accepted after entering Sichuan in history, who was later made the queen by him?

"Oh, it turns out that the eldest brother is going to marry Sima Wu. I think the sister of Sima Wu must be a beautiful and dignified daughter, right?"

When talking about Wu Yi's sister, Liu Mao's eyes suddenly shone a little...a little green light was shining.

When he was excited, he grabbed Liu Qi's hand again and said happily: "I'm not to hide it from my wife, my never-beautiful wife, is not only dignified and beautiful, but also knows great etiquette, knows the general and has great wisdom. She is a good choice! And..."

Speaking of this, Liu Mao deliberately lowered his voice: "Before Wu Yi and his sister followed my father into Sichuan, someone told Yan Jun that this woman had a noble face. After my father entered Yizhou, he found many prime ministers to meet him, and all of them were in response to this."

"Oh? There is such a strange thing?" Liu Qi tried hard to show himself a little serious and said, "I dare to ask who said this?"

"My dear brother is young and I don't know Dong Fu's name. Have you heard of it at all?"

Liu Qi naturally knew.

Dong Fu was precisely because this person once told Liu Yan that Yizhou had the aura of emperor, so he asked Liu Yan to ask for an order to change his Jiaozhou to the governor of Yizhou.

In this era, Dong Fu was one of the most famous masters of prophecy and divination. Before giving advice to Liu Yan, he also predicted that he had succeeded many times and was a professional sacred rice bowl.

Moreover, Dong Fu was also a famous scholar in Yizhou. When he invited Liu Yan to Sichuan with prophecies and divination, he represented the local tyrants in Yizhou.

Therefore, in the final analysis, Dong Fushiji and Liu Yan were driven by political interests, and prophecies and divinations were just a means.

"Is it the Minister of State Dong in the court in the past?" Liu Qi pretended to be surprised.

Liu Mao showed joy on his face: "It turns out that my brother knows him too? That's right, it's this person!"

Liu Qi said, "I heard that when Dong Shizhong was alive, the art of prophecy and divination was rare at that time. I repeatedly complained. If he had been viewed as Miss Wu, this statement would be true. This woman has a great reputation. I sincerely congratulate you on my elder brother!"

Liu Mao felt happy when he heard this.

The lady of the Wu family is beautiful, she is extremely beautiful, and she is extremely virtuous and gentle. She has the noble appearance that the beauty said. Which man married her? Even if she doesn't accept a concubine in her life, what else can her husband ask for?

Unfortunately, Miss Wu was about to be put into the jail, but she was disturbed by some protection alliance. Her wife did not marry her, but instead she had to face the Guandong County Magistrates...

The most important thing is that the Xiliang Army is there too.

Thinking of this, Liu Mao's alcoholism came back and his mood began to feel depressed again.

"My brother... Is it true that there is no danger when I go to Luo this time?" Liu Mao said in a very distressed manner.

"This... should be safe, but it cannot be guaranteed."

Liu Qi was telling the truth. There was no 100% security in this world. He just analyzed the situation and believed that it was highly likely that he would not be attacked by the Xiliang Army and the Yuan family.

But everything is absolutely absolutely true, especially the opponents are those heroes at the end of the Han Dynasty, one more tricky than the other. Who knows if they will take a detour and make any ruthless plan?

Liu Mao had indeed drunk too much wine today. At this moment, Liu Qi had already appeared in his eyes, and he was probably on the verge of being drunk.

"My brother, you, can you get married?"

Liu Qi shook his head.

"The marriage has not come true, but there is one in the house."

Speaking of this, Cai Mi's charming face, smooth waist like a water snake, and her fragrant body floated through Liu Qi's mind, and she couldn't help but fall into the aftertaste.

Liu Mao took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind: "Brother, this time I went to Luo, I swear to you, if there is any accident..."

The muscles on Liu Qi's face twitched slightly.

Can this drunk man speak human words?

"If you die unexpectedly... If you are outside your house, you will have your brother to settle for you, so that she can keep her hungry and have food and clothes for her cold!"

After saying a word, the two of them suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

Everyone else was watching the fight in the ring and shouting loudly, but they didn't notice the gradually solidified air and slightly weird atmosphere between Liu Qi and Liu Mao.

Looking at Que Qing whose face changed from Liu Qi, Liu Maoqi said, "Brother Wei said the wrong thing?"

Liu Qi grinned and showed a stiff smile.

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm so grateful. I'm drunk. I'd better go back to Zigui to rest as soon as possible. I'll find someone to get a car."

After saying that, Liu Qi stopped asking for his opinion and wanted to get up directly.

But Liu Mao suddenly grabbed him tightly and prevented him from moving.

"Brother, you have not made a promise to me!"

Liu Qi looked at him with a sneer.

Confucian society saved your life. If it weren't for the fact that you and I were both royal families and were in a country of etiquette, I would have beaten you a hundred times because you cursed me to death just now.

"What do I have to promise?" Liu Qi's tone was a little impatient.

Liu Mao burped and whispered: "I'm just saying that this time, if you die, I will take care of you outside the house, but you have not promised me yet... If I am unfortunately killed in battle, what should I do?"

You love to death.

"Brother, don't make a fuss, hurry up and go back to sleep... People are here! The clan uncle is drunk, so go and get a cart and arrange for the clan uncle to go back to Zigui for rest."

Those who have been watching the wrestling performances on the ring then looked at Liu Qi and Liu Mao.

Wu Yi, a scholar from Dongzhou, got up from his seat and came to Liu Mao to help him: "Three Young Master, are you drunk? But why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Go away!" Liu Mao pushed Wu Yi away with his head and completely turned the drunkenness.

He grabbed Liu Qi tightly, but didn't withdraw his hand.

"Quick! Hurry...promise Yu!"

Liu Qi said helplessly: "Uncle, what do you want me to promise?"

"Just as I just promised you! You swear!"

Liu Qi was helpless by this drunken ghost, and it was difficult for him to beat him in front of the generals and generals of the two armies.

In the end, he could only coax Liu Mao in a low voice: "Okay, okay! I promise you that if you have any accidents, I will raise your wife, so don't worry about it."

Although the sound was very small, it still reached Wu Yi, who was about to support Liu Mao.

Wu Yi suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked back and forth in disbelief.

These two Han family members were just carrying me on their backs...what is the deal with my sister?

Liu Mao stopped playing, he looked at Liu Qi straight: "You're serious?"

Liu Qi coaxed him and said, "Take it seriously."

"Do you really support it?"

"I raise it."

"Who should I raise..."

"Have your wife, my aunt! Is that okay?" Liu Qi gritted his teeth in anger.

"Bang!" Liu Mao's head hangs, he leans down on the table, and completely faints from drunkenness.

"Come here! Come here! The young master is drunk, help the third master to rest!" Wu Yi hurriedly turned his head and shouted.

Then, he turned to look at Liu Qi, his eyes full of shock and doubt.
Chapter completed!