Reborn in the Three Kingdoms, I stole Liu Bei's uncle

I just ate there and almost forgot about Situ Wanggong.

Liu Yu swallowed the last piece of meat and looked at Old Huang with tears in his eyes.

He waved his hand and said, "Old Huang, stop crying. I am not dead yet."

Huang San stopped crying.

"Do you remember why we came to the capital? We went to ask for an official position from the Minister of Civil Affairs Wang Yun. Go find the Minister of Civil Affairs and tell him that I'm in trouble and ask him to send someone to save me."

"You have to be humble in your words. Don't let him feel that we are holding him hostage. It's urgent. If we are late, I, the head of the family, will lose my life."

Huang San hurriedly wiped away his tears when he heard that there was still hope. When he heard the head of the family talk about Situ Wang Yun, he remembered something.

"Master, the Situ Mansion is heavily guarded. I can't get in."

"To be honest, Master. I've been there before I came here, and was driven out by the people at the gate of Situ's house with sticks. Master, look, the wound on my arm was caused by them."

After saying that, Huang San lifted up his clothes, revealing his scarred arms.

Liu Yu was stunned for a moment.

Yeah, why didn’t I think of this.

You can't just enter Situ's mansion whenever you want. Even Cao Cao, a cavalry captain, went to pay his respects but was turned away. If Old Huang wanted to go, there was no way he would be able to get in.

I was still young and didn't know the cruelty of feudal society.

Without bothering to continue feeling sorry for himself, Liu Yu began to think again.

Liu Yu pondered for a moment, picked up a black stone from the cell, squatted on the ground and drew two black lines on it. Liu Yu looked at the black lines on the ground and was quite satisfied.

He tore open his clothes and tore them hard, and a piece of clothes appeared in his hand.

Liu Yu held the stone with his wrist suspended and wrote silently on the corner of his clothes.

After Liu Yu finished writing, he took another careful look at it and only put it in Huang San's hand after confirming that it was correct.

"Hurry up and take this letter to the Situ Mansion to ask to see Situ Wang. Remember, after delivering this letter, you must wait at the door. If I predict correctly, Situ Wang Yun will come out to see you after seeing these words. Then, you can ask him to save me."

Huang San looked at the scattered words on the corner of the clothes and asked suspiciously, "Is this a visiting card written by the master of the family?"

"Now that I am trapped in a cage, a visiting card will not be of much use. You should go and get it done. Whether it will succeed or not is up to fate."

Business cards were originally written on wooden strips, and the usage was very standardized, with information such as name, place of residence, purpose of visit, etc. But now that he was in prison, Liu Yu could not care so much.

Huang San saw that Liu Yu spoke seriously and did not dare to delay. He bowed and hurried to Situ's Mansion.

Liu Yu leaned against the wall and murmured in a low voice: "I hope those rumors about Wang Yun's love for talents are true, otherwise I will really die."

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In Situ Mansion,

Si Tu Wang Yun sat in his study, looking at the mountain of business cards in front of him and shaking his head secretly.

Since he assumed this high position, there has been an endless stream of people coming to visit him.

These people were either old friends or relatives. At the beginning, he even took time to meet a few of them. But without exception, they all started by flattering him, then talked about all sorts of things, and finally revealed their true colors, hoping to get a position in the court.

But when Wang Yun asked the other party whether he had read the Seven Classics, he ignored the question and talked about other things.

Later, as I saw them more and more, I gradually lost interest and just left those business cards on my desk.

"Official positions are public tools of the imperial court. How can they be granted based on my likes and dislikes or the distance between people?"

he said to himself.

As for those who want to buy official positions with their own money, it is even more impossible.

How can I allow the evils of Emperor Ling to happen again in my life? If it weren't for those who sold official positions and titles and lived off the fat of the land, there wouldn't have been the disaster like the traitor Dong today.

Now that the thief Dong has usurped the throne, even I have to be at his mercy.

Thinking of this, Wang Yun groaned in his heart.

He looked up at the sky, and when he remembered that he still had to teach his daughter to read, he was about to stand up, but he saw a piece of his clothes sticking out from the business card.

"Who is this great sage who wants to attract my attention with such a weird idea?"

He smiled bitterly and thought about what had happened during this period.

Since he no longer saw those uneducated young men from noble families, the forms of his business cards had become varied and colorful in order to attract his attention.

Wang Yun was no longer surprised by this situation. He shook his head, smiled bitterly, stood up and was about to go out when he saw a line of small words on the corner of his clothes.

the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.

He stopped suddenly and pondered the meaning of this.

What a good sentence! Just two sentences are so impressive.

He pulled out the piece of clothing from under the business card and saw a few lines of small words on the back.

Success or failure turned empty.Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

He paced back and forth in the study, with a faint blush on his wrinkled face.

There are doubtful people in the wilderness. In just a few sentences, he describes the heroes of the ages and the vicissitudes of the world. I am not as good as him in talent, breadth of mind and courage.

No, no, the poem seems to be unfinished and not finished!

He hurriedly searched through the corners of his clothes, but found that apart from these few lines, there was no other sentence.

Fearing that he had missed something, he searched through the business cards for a long time but found nothing.

What does this mean? It is not right to present such a strange article without any appeal.

Wang Yun loved classics and poetry since he was young. When Dong Zhuo was defeated and the capital was moved to Chang'an, the first thing he thought of was not to escape, but to collect the books, archives and other important documents in the court, put them into bags, and transport them to Chang'an by carriage.

In times of war and chaos, such things are particularly valuable.

Now he suddenly saw the first half of the poem, just like a wine lover who saw a pot of fine wine on the table. When he went to drink, he found that there were only a few sips. How could he not be anxious?

"Someone is coming."

Wang Yun shouted anxiously to the outside of the door.

The servant outside the door walked in quickly, bowed and said, "Master."

Wang Yun held up the corner of the robe and asked, "Who gave you this piece of robe? Where is that person now?"

The servant looked confused. He didn't expect Situ to say such a thing.

There had been too many business cards sent in during this period, so the servants followed Wang Yun's instructions, collected the business cards, and then sent them away to go back and wait for news.

As for those who caught the eye of Lord Situ, it would be easy to find them. Since they came to seek an official position, their names, addresses, and relatives were all written down very clearly. If they were not afraid that Lord Situ would dislike it, they would probably even write down their 18 generations of ancestors.

Now there are only a few short words on this piece of clothes, and nothing else.

Then the servant at the corner of the clothes took a look and his face turned red, almost turning the color of liver.

I was complaining and cursing in my heart.

It was that ignorant kid who did all this. Is he trying to make me suffer?

The servant looked at the anger on Wang Yun's face and was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but suddenly he remembered something and hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, there are still a few people outside the door. Could one of them be inside?"

When Wang Yun heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Hurry up and take this book and go to the door to ask."

"Wait, now that you are so talented, I will go there myself."

After Huang San sent the confusing piece of clothing, he followed Liu Yu's instructions and waited anxiously at the door. Thinking that the young master would be dragged out and beheaded at noon today, Huang San's tears could no longer be stopped.

Thinking of Liu Yu's father's last words before his death, he regretted it even more. He regretted that he had listened to the master and came to the capital to seek an official position. If he was still in Qinghe County, he could guard those good farms. Although he was repeatedly robbed and banditized, it was not peaceful, but at least he would not lose his life like now, right?

If the head of the family dies, how can I still live in this world?

As noon was approaching and the door of Sikong Mansion was still closed, Huang San could no longer bear it.

He knelt down and sighed. "Master, I am sorry for you. If you die, I will never live alone."

"Don't be afraid, Patriarch. I'll go down first to scout the way for you."

"Fuck you, this world of thieves."

After cursing, Huang San stood up and was about to bang his head against the stone pillar to his death.

At this moment, the gate of Sikong Mansion slowly opened.