The setting sun is like blood.

Liu Qi was tired of crying. Looking at the closed-door state palace, he stood up with a little disappointment, and silently walked out of the city with his followers. His back was pulled in the sunset.

He knew that his hope of seeing his father was completely gone. He cried so loudly before, hoping that Liu Biao could hear it, and that he could see his son's goodness and that he could meet him. In that case, things would turn around.

Unfortunately, Liu Biao did not show up. Maybe he was old and had bad ears, or maybe he was lying on the sickbed now. Even if he heard it, he would not be able to do anything else.

Just thinking that Liu Qi was inherited by his brothers in such a huge Jingzhou, he felt an indescribable sense of aggrievance in his heart. Although his father liked his younger brother, he did not hate him. Why didn’t he even have the chance to see his father?

There will definitely be a solution!

Liu Qi clenched his fists silently, and he thought of someone, Zhuge Liang, the person who helped him overcome difficulties. Now, only he may have some solutions.

"Why not kill him?" On the bracket in the mansion, Zhang Yun looked at the lonely back and frowned at Cai Mao beside him. They had prepared swords and axes and blocked the entire provincial governor's mansion. They had just been ready to kill Liu Qi, but Cai Mao was reluctant to give orders. Now that Zhang Yun felt uncomfortable watching Liu Qi leave like this.

"He only brought dozens of people." Cai Mao shook his head and said, "If he enters the mansion, he can kill him in the name of killing his father and seizing power. No one in the world will say anything. But if he is killed outside the mansion, our master will be named Wuming. If he is killed, your reputation will be destroyed."

Zhang Yun sighed when he heard this. This was the best opportunity to kill Liu Qi. Unfortunately, as Cai Mao said, if they really chased him out and killed him, their reputation would be ruined. This is just Jingzhou, not Luoyang. The benefits brought by the palace transformation cannot cover up the filth above the reputation. However, Jingzhou will probably not be peaceful since then.

The master is famous, and this name may not be true, but it must be reasonable. Otherwise, Liu Qi is Liu Biao's eldest son after all. According to the principle of orderly elders and young people, Liu Qi is qualified to inherit the governor of Jingzhou. If he is killed, they will be called the name of killing the master. In the future, even if Jingzhou is in the hands of others, no one dares to use them again, and it is not impossible to cause any death.

"Let's go and see the successor of the Mo family." Cai Mao said at the end, and sneered with some disdain: "The Mo family has no one to use Liu Bei."

Zhang Yun nodded silently, followed Cai Mao down the bracket and headed towards the direction of the mansion.

On the other hand, Liu Yi guessed that this was a struggle for the throne, and did not make any extreme actions, so as not to backfire and he would also get involved, and chatted with Wang Wei in a mess.

Until a large number of footsteps came from outside the courtyard, the sky was almost dimming.

Cai Mao took Zhang Yun and walked in. Seeing this, Wang Wei bowed and bowed, "See the military advisor."

"General Wang doesn't have to be too polite." Cai Mao smiled and raised his hand, then turned to Liu Yi: "Are you the craftsman invited by Liu Xuande?"

Liu Yi nodded and said half-heartedly: "Mozhe, Liu Yi, have met General Zhennan Military Advisor."

"Mo?" Cai Mao looked at Liu Yi with a smile. He had no feelings about the so-called Mohist school. After all, no matter how powerful the Mohist school was, it was called the two major schools with Confucianism, but the Han Dynasty was the only one who respected Confucianism and had long lost the soil for the Mohist survival. Under such a background, what is the difference between a Mohist and an ordinary craftsman?

"Liu Xuande sent you here, what's the purpose?" Cai Mao looked up and down the attic, leaving Liu Yi with a back of his head without looking back, and asked indifferently.

"I am invited to come here this time to build an attic for General Zhennan. Now it has been completed." Liu Yi still had his neither humble nor arrogant attitude, and he did not lie. Liu Bei's purpose is probably to hope that Liu Biao can be more sober at this time and support him in the fight against Cao's army.

"Is this the Mo family's method?" Cai Mao pointed to the attic in front of him and sneered: "There is nothing surprising than what ordinary craftsmen do!"

"You..." Liu Sandao and others were furious when they heard this. This was a building they built by themselves after spending more than half a month and was also the first time in their lives. They had a sense of accomplishment before, so how could people look down on it so much?

"Is there anything strange? The military advisor just saw it, it's a bit unfair, right?" Liu Yi looked at Cai Mao and smiled.

"Oh?" Cai Mao looked at Liu Yi after hearing this. The news came out of Xinye. The so-called successor of the Mo family had some tricks. The elite troops under Liu Bei were too brave when they were confronting the scattered troops of the Cao army recently. This is also one of the most important reasons why Cai Mao noticed Liu Yi.

"I'll see what's strange about this attic." Cai Mao said, and then stepped into the attic.

Well……

I didn't let you in either. I won't blame me if something happens!

Liu Yi looked at Cai Mao strangely, wondering if it was because of psychological effects, he always felt that the scarf on Cai Mao’s head was a little green.

Zhang Yun followed Cai Mao in. When Liu Yi saw Wang Wei running in, he hurriedly grabbed him. This man gave him a good feeling.

"What do you mean by Brother Bo Yuan?" Wang Wei frowned and looked at Liu Yi.

"Just want to ask, did the general ever marry?" Liu Yi pulled Wang Wei and said with a smile.

"Natural." Wang Wei nodded and looked at Liu Yi for no reason.

"If this is the case, it's better for the general not to go in." Liu Yi said with a smile.

"Why is this?" Wang Wei was puzzled. What does this have to do with marrying a wife?

"I'm just a persuasion. After all, this is a place where Liu Jingzhou is resting. It's better not to get involved in the aura of war." Liu Yi said with a smile.

Wang Wei frowned. He hadn't thought about this thing much. Although he didn't think of anything, he finally nodded and did not insist on going in.

Liu Yi didn't know whether this attribute was only for the owner of the attic, or that all those who entered would have a certain chance of triggering it. Anyway, he wouldn't go in even if he was beaten to death.

"Woo, it's quite comfortable." Cai Mao came out of the attic and looked at Liu Yi with a frown, "Is this the Mohist method?"

Liu Yi looked at Cai Mao with a little sympathy. He nodded ambiguously and said, "That's right, relying on some Feng Shui and the art of finding the vein."

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Cai Mao had some recognition of Liu Yi's ability, but Liu Yi's gaze made him very upset.

"The military advisor misunderstood. I just feel that the military advisor's head is a little green." Liu Yi shook his head and explained with a smile.

"?" Cai Mao looked at Zhang Yun beside him in a daze, but Zhang Yun shook his head and said that he didn't see it.

"Then you go first, don't leave Xiangyang. The Mo family's craftsmanship is good, and it will be used in a few days." Cai Mao looked at the attic and said, "It's too late today, so I will stay here tonight."

The attic looks average, but when he enters it, it feels completely different, and it also makes Cai Mao plan to stay here for a night. Now Liu Biao is seriously ill and bedridden. The rules in the mansion are useless for him. Moreover, he also needs to know the movements in the mansion at all times, so it is better to stay here for a night.

Please be blessed with yourself.
Chapter completed!