"Oh? Sir, why would you say that it must be Xianyi?"
Yuan Shao frowned and asked with some confusion.
"Back to my lord, the eldest son is the direct heir, and Puyang is the rear area of our army and needs to be guarded by my lord's relatives."
Fengji looked up, cupped his hands, and said seriously.
"Well, that makes sense. How about showing off my third son?" Yuan Shao narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Ji.
"Third Young Master Yuan Shang is my lord's beloved son. Can my lord be willing to let him attend the battle in person?" Feng Ji asked in return.
Yuan Shao said awkwardly, "Yuan Tu knows me."
"Lord, you have a clear lesson." After saying that, he said no more.
"Tell me, why does my son Xianyi deserve this position?" Yuan Shao looked at Feng Ji and asked knowingly.
"Firstly, the second young master has the master plan of Jizhou; secondly, the second young master has experienced an incident; thirdly, the second young master has a strategy in his mind. For the trip to Hebei, who else is it but the second young master?"
At the end of the day, he stood up and saluted Yuan Shao solemnly.
In 191, Yuan Shao camped in Puyang.
Yuan Shao: The fight for the heir is extremely dangerous. Yuan Tu, you shouldn’t bet so easily, alas! !
Feng Ji: The second young master has the style of a lord. Ji believes that this is the son who will prosper the Yuan family.
. . . . .
"Young Master, Yuan San has been killed." Yuan Wu, a dead soldier of the Yuan family, knelt down in Yuan Xi's tent.
"What? Who is so brave and dares to touch me, a dead soldier of the Yuan family? Is he tired of living?" Yuan Xi was so shocked that he couldn't stand up anymore.
"Young master, the ones who killed Yuan San were his subordinates, Xu Huang and Xu Gongming." Yuan Wu said slowly.
"What? Xu Huang? This, this, Xu Huang, where is Zhongkang?" Yuan Xi kicked the table.
"Sir, Xu Chu is here." Xu Chu entered in response.
"Zhongkang, take someone to arrest Xu Huang here. I want to ask him clearly." Yuan Xi calmed down.
He was not complete, lost his cool, and believed one side of the story, so he wanted Xu Huang to confront him.
"No!!!" Xu Chu accepted the order and left.
191, Puyang, Yuan Xi's tent.
Yuan Xi: Xu Huang, you are so brave.
. . . . .
"Yuan Xi, why can't you be a down-to-earth young master? Isn't this great? Do you have to compete with me? Why bother? We are brothers who share the same spirit, and we all have the same father! Why bother?" Looking at the night sky, Yuan Tan sighed quietly.
In 191, Yuan Shao camped in Puyang.
Yuan Tan: Yuan Xi, having a brother like you is really my biggest misfortune, Yuan Tan. How sad!
. . . . .
Second Young Master Yuan's life requires the ultimate romance, so it will definitely not be a smooth road. No one knows whether today will be his last day.
after? Let’s survive today first.
There is no tomorrow, this is Yuan Xi's normal state. After all, life is on the edge of a knife, isn't it?
Yuan Xi: While I am still alive, let me shine. No one knows when I will be gone, so leave something for others.
. . . . .
Soon, Xu Huang was brought to Yuan Xi's tent by Xu Chu. Zhao Yun and Zhang Hong also came after hearing the news.
"Xu Huang, why did you kill Yuan San?" Without any nonsense, Yuan Xi looked directly at Xu Huang and said straight to the point.
"Back to the young master, Yuan San did not obey military discipline and I will kill him according to the law." Faced with the question, Xu Huang was neither humble nor overbearing.
"Well, Xu Huang, do you know that Yuan San is a dead soldier of my Yuan family?" Yuan Xi frowned and said coldly.
"My subordinates know that if we don't kill Yuan San, we can't enforce military discipline." Xu Huang still insisted on his own principles.
"Xu Huang, you are so brave!" Yuan Xi was furious.
Yuan Xigang wanted to make a show of force and capture Xu Huang. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun stood up and begged for mercy, saying, "Young master, now is the time to employ people. You should not kill the general."
Yuan Xi looked at the scene in front of him coldly. He said nothing. He was made passive by Zhao Yun.
Yuan Xi: It’s over, I can’t get off the stage.
Damn Zhao Yun, you were waiting for me instead of getting angry. Now you let me, what should I do?
