I write novels in Liyue

Liu Bei fainted on the spot.

Seeing Liu Bei's reaction, Ying's expression became complicated.

Just like her back then, Liu Bei was far away in Hanzhong, while she was in Daoqi.

Liu Bei had gained power and strength, with four of his Five Tiger Generals by his side, and the assistance of the Crouching Dragon Zhuge Liang.

He could do almost anything, but he couldn't save his sworn brother Guan Yu.

Even if he had to give up the empire, Liu Bei would definitely have wanted Guan Yu to live...

Yae no Miko poured a bowl of wine for Kage.

"Come on, have a drink."

Yae Shenzi said.

"Ah."

Ying nodded, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

After a moment of silence, Ying said, "Let's continue reading."

"Ah."

Yae no Miko chuckled softly and said, "I already told you to leave that little guy Fang Qiu in Inazuma. If she had been sitting across from you just now, she would have been so scared by your expression that she would have wet her pants."

Was my expression really that scary?

"Shadow asked."

"Of course! I was quite startled."

Yae no Miko stroked her heaving chest and said.

"I just saw Liu Bei's reaction and it reminded me of something."

"Shadow said."

"I know."

Yae no Miko smiled and said, "Do you need me to hug you?"

"What do you think?"

Shadow glanced at the Eightfold Divine Child and said.

"I think you might need it."

Yae no Miko smiled, took a sip of sake, and said this.

"I think you might need to practice your martial arts skills. After you finish reading the book, let's go to sea and have a match."

"Shadow said."

"Oh dear, then let's forget about it."

Yae no Miko immediately said, "Let's continue watching."

"Ah."

Ying nodded and turned to the next page.

Heaven commands and obeys.

Upon reading about Guan Yu's death in the book, Kujo Sara couldn't help but sigh.

Although losing Jingzhou was Guan Yu's dereliction of duty, it was also his arrogance that cost him his life.

However, seeing a loyal and righteous man like Guan Yu die, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

At this moment, Inazuma's teahouse was also in an uproar.

After Sun Quan killed Guan Yu, he finally realized the seriousness of the matter after Zhang Zhao remonstrated with him.

With Guan Yu dead, Liu Bei will surely mobilize the entire nation to avenge him.

Therefore, he quickly adopted Zhang Zhao's advice and sent Guan Yu's head to Cao Cao, hoping to use this opportunity to shift the blame eastward.

"Tsk tsk, what a baffling act. During the Battle of Red Cliffs, Sun Quan seemed to have little presence, with Zhou Yu almost doing all the work. I thought he must have planned a strategy before killing Guan Yu, but it turns out he didn't think about it at all. Judging from Liu Bei's decision to personally lead troops to rescue Guan Yu, the following plot is going to be quite interesting."

“Indeed, if I were Sun Quan, I wouldn’t kill Guan Yu. Since we’ve already taken the territory, we might as well use Guan Yu’s life to ask Liu Bei for some more benefits. Maybe we can even advance westward into Xichuan.”

"This Sun Quan, when he can't decide on domestic affairs, he consults Zhang Zhao. Now he's consulting Zhang Zhao again when he can't decide on foreign affairs. How could he possibly think that sending Guan Yu's head to Cao Cao would make Liu Bei think that Cao Cao was the one who killed Guan Yu? This will only anger Liu Bei more..."

"Upon closer reflection, this was all Zhang Zhao's scheme. By angering Liu Bei, the Sun-Liu alliance broke down, and he could then lead Eastern Wu to surrender to Cao Cao."

“I saw it a little faster than you. I’ve already seen that Sun Quan wrote to Cao Cao, asking Cao Cao to become emperor and him to become a subject. After Cao Cao wipes out Liu Bei, he will surrender with courtesy. This is definitely a scheme proposed by that old bastard Zhang Zhao.”

"Is Zhang Zhao still clinging to the original intention of surrendering at the Battle of Red Cliffs?"

"According to what Fang Qiu wrote, betraying an ally is not a big problem. After all, in times of chaos and strife, there are no eternal allies, only eternal interests. Taking Jingzhou would definitely benefit Eastern Wu. But I really don't understand the operation of killing Guan Yu."

They discussed it as they continued watching.

After Guan Yu's head was sent to Cao Wei, Cao Cao opened the brocade box, smiled, and said something.

"Lord Yun Chang, how have you been?"

Then, Guan Yu's head opened its eyes, which greatly frightened Cao Cao. After hearing that Lü Meng had been possessed by Guan Yu's ghost at the victory banquet and died bleeding from all seven orifices, Cao Cao immediately ordered a grand funeral.

Meanwhile, Liu Bei mourned Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei wept tears of blood.

The crowd's curses ceased upon seeing this, and they felt a deep sorrow.

Even Naganohara Yomi-no-miya, who was sitting in the teahouse reading a book, felt that the half-eaten tricolor dumpling in her hand no longer tasted good.

"Perhaps this is true brotherhood."

"Yes."

The three members of the Ara-taki faction squeezed onto a bench, reading the story in the book.

Zhang Fei had never felt such grief before...

"Speaking of which, if the eldest brother knew that Guan Yu had died and that his favorite Zhang Fei was crying like this, he would definitely be very sad."

Genta said.

"Yes."

The other two nodded and said, "I wonder if Boss and Sister Ren have arrived in Liyue yet."

at this time.

Liyue, Heyu Tea House.

"Damn it! Those despicable Jiangdong rats!"

Araki Ichito was slumped over the table, sobbing and wiping away his tears. The book beside him contained the story of Guan Yu's death.

"Boss..."

Seeing Araki Ichito crying like this, Hisaki sighed and pretended to have been reading and hadn't rested until he started crying.

The eldest brother is a man of great loyalty and righteousness. For his brothers, he would probably dare to challenge even General Thunder.

It's perfectly normal to feel saddened by Guan Yu's death.

But the leader, like Guan Yu, values ​​face, especially in front of her subordinates, so she needs to pretend she didn't see it.

Yun Jin, who was reading a book on the second floor of the Heyu Tea House, was also attracted by the sound of Arata Ichito crying.

"It seems that Miss Fang Qiu's portrayal of Guan Yu is quite successful."

She wiped away her tears, her eyes red, and watched the scene of Liu Bei offering condolences and Zhang Fei weeping, feeling extremely depressed.

Fang Qiu presented Guan Yu with a grand and magnificent farewell.

He went to the meeting alone, flooded the seven armies, underwent bone-scraping surgery, and finally fell like a meteor.

Chaotic times are unpredictable; cherish peace.

"After I finish reading the book, I'll go and discuss with Miss Fang Qiu about the opera adaptation of the Three Kingdoms."

Yun Jin said this.

Guan Yu died, and a great star fell.

Of the three sworn brothers who swore brotherhood in the Peach Garden, one is gone...

At this moment, readers truly understood what a chaotic world was like.

Even Guan Yu, who was renowned throughout China and was Liu Bei's younger brother, could die...

Many new readers who had just bought the second volume of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" excitedly came to the teahouse together, but they were stunned when they found the teahouse to be deathly quiet.

Varied……

what's the situation?

This is only the beginning of the viewing process.

Why is the atmosphere so awful?

What exactly did that old scoundrel Fang Qiu write this time?

Seeing many people in the teahouse weeping uncontrollably, their hands holding the books trembled slightly…

Outside the window, the wind howled.

The seabirds that failed to snatch food from the pigeons at Yujingtai cried out and flew by on the wind.

They flew all the way to the vicinity of the Hall of Rebirth, then made a sharp turn and bypassed the Hall of Rebirth.

Inside the Rebirth Hall.

First floor, lobby.

Old Meng sat in the chair, looking as if he had lost his parents, and the young maid also looked rather pale.

Even Hu Tao stopped rocking her chair and watched intently.

The atmosphere was deathly silent.

At this moment, on the second floor.

Zhongli put down her teacup and looked out the window. In the sunlight, a breeze blew, and the osmanthus tree swayed gently.