Wang Baoyu subconsciously glanced at Zhuge Liang, of course Zhuge Liang didn't want Wang Baoyu and Liu Bei to get too close, so he shook his head slightly and asked Wang Baoyu to refuse.

"Uncle Liu, I'm soft-spoken, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to go, right?" Wang Baoyu looked flattered.

"It's okay, if you're not satisfied with the position of best man, I can promote you again." Liu Bei said.

"No, no, the little ones don't dare!" Wang Baoyu hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "I'm used to being free and casual, I'm afraid that I will lose my face in front of others." ”

"This is a lot of worry, seeing that my brother is not going into battle to kill the enemy, then I can say nothing." Liu Bei admonished.

Zhuge Liang sighed slightly, probably thinking that human fate was predestined, and non-human factors could stop it.

Wang Baoyu naturally didn't dare to shirk anymore, that is, he was embarrassed, so he hurriedly went to tidy up his clothes, washed his face, and followed Liu Bei out of the post house.

Knowing that Liu Bei had come and Liu Biao had sent a carriage to greet him, Liu Bei motioned for Wang Baoyu to go with him, which made the others even more confused for a while.

The carriage went all the way to the east, along the way, Liu Bei did not speak, his body sat straight, his expression was very solemn, Wang Baoyu saw this, he could only learn from him, and he also straightened his waist.

After half an hour, the carriage finally stopped, and the seemingly loyal coachman took the initiative to open the curtain for Liu Bei, and when Liu Bei got off the car, he still stuffed a piece of silver for the coachman, which was regarded as a tip.

The coachman hurriedly nodded his head and thanked him, however, Wang Baoyu was a little struggling when he got out of the car, because he sat straight for too long, the carriage was bumpy, which made him feel that his tail vertebrae were sore and swollen, and he couldn't get up for a while.

The coachman was very discerning, and hurriedly and humbly came over to help Wang Baoyu, however, at the moment when the coachman bent over, Wang Baoyu found that there was a dagger hidden in the waist of the coachman in the gap between his slightly open clothes.

Although the dagger was painted a color similar to that of a garment, and it was impossible to notice it without looking closely, it was not difficult to see from the shape and the pattern of the handle that this dagger was by no means an unusual weapon for self-defense.

Therefore, this is not an ordinary driver at all, it is clearly a killer who has been arranged a long time ago!

The coachman also seemed to find Wang Baoyu looking into his arms, and glanced at him coldly, his eyes were sharp and murderous, Wang Baoyu's head suddenly oozed beads of sweat, and he quickly moved his eyes away.

Wang Baoyu was afraid, but also admired Liu Bei's prudence, if Liu Bei said any unfavorable language to Liu Biao in the carriage just now, if the coachman sent by Liu Biao heard it, I am afraid that he would have been assassinated at this time.

Liu Bei walked calmly towards the gate of Liu Biao's mansion with his hands behind his back, and very politely asked the janitor to go to Tongyu, and after standing for a while, he saw a teenage boy running out, it was Liu Cong.

"Uncle!" Liu Cong first politely saluted Liu Bei, and Liu Bei hurriedly returned the salute and called the young son.

Liu Cong saw Wang Baoyu, smiled, came over and punched Wang Baoyu in the chest, and asked affectionately: "Brother Baoyu, why haven't you come to see me for a long time?" ”

"Hehe, I'm busy, there's no time to spare!" Wang Baoyu smiled.

"Hang out with my uncle?" Liu Cong said without concealment.

"Baoyu is now a senior staff member in the army." Liu Bei didn't seem to be able to provoke Liu Cong, so he laughed and said.

Wang Baoyu was very disdainful of Liu Bei's words, hypocritical, what kind of senior staff in the army, he was not brought by you as an entourage, but he didn't dare to explain, Liu Bei loves to say let him go, what he needs to do urgently at present is to find a way to get out of Xiangyang City safely, the coachman's matter undoubtedly shows that this is definitely a dangerous place.

Liu Cong led the way, Liu Bei and Wang Baoyu followed, and after entering the door, the luxurious decoration of Liu Biao's mansion still made Wang Baoyu surprised.

Covering an area of 1,000 acres of mansions, not only small bridges and flowing water, rockery waterfalls and many other scenery, there are still countless houses, and, the arrangement of these houses, showing the situation of the stars and the moon, a five-storey building in the middle, presenting an octagonal shape, each corner is actually coiled with a golden carved dragon, it looks very new, the momentum is also very amazing, here should be Liu Biao's residence.

The auspicious pattern of the dragon and phoenix has been unique to the royal family since ancient times, and even includes golden yellow, which is also the exclusive color of the royal symbol. For example, even though Liu Bei is called the emperor's uncle, he has never only worn dark blue clothes, and even clothes with bright yellow edges will not be worn. Walking on the street, I never see people wearing golden clothes, if you wear them casually, it will lead to death.

On the corner of Liu Biao's building, there are actually eight golden dragons, the demeanor is realistic, quite imposing, with the surrounding clouds and sea fog relief, more like swimming in the sky, which shows that his ambition to be the emperor is clearly revealed.

Liu Bei frowned, he had been to this mansion a few times, but this was the first time he had seen these eight golden dragons.

"Young boy, the dragon on this eaves is really vivid, and it is about to come out, the master of the craftsman must be Lu Ban!" Wang Baoyu said casually with a grin.

Liu Cong smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "I just settled on it last month, some time ago, my father was seriously ill, and a Taoist priest from Youfang came, who was quite magical, and he said that with the Balong Town House, he could protect his father's ten-year life." ”

What kind of bullshit Taoist priest is clearly harboring evil intentions, but how can Liu Biao not know the meaning of the flying dragon in the sky, it's just that when people are seriously ill, their extreme desire to survive makes him dare to try anything.

"Is it made of pure gold?" Wang Baoyu inquired curiously.

"It's not like that, it's just gilding." Liu Cong said seemingly relaxedly, Wang Baoyu felt a burst of disdain in his heart, even if it was gilded, these eight dragons would have to cost hundreds of taels of gold, which shows how extravagant Liu Biao's daily life is.

Liu Bei was very cautious, only listening to the two young people chatting, and he didn't talk much, and after a while, the three of them entered the building. Needless to say, there are some furniture and antique calligraphy and paintings everywhere, it is worth mentioning that some copper mirrors are placed around, and there are some gossip copper plates and the like, the direction is quite exquisite, it seems that Liu Biao believes in everything in order to prolong his life, and uses any method.

The three of them circled up the stairs, and Liu Biao's room was on the easternmost side of the top floor, which obviously meant that the purple qi came from the east and was the first to see the sunrise.

Along the way, Wang Baoyu observed the surroundings very cautiously, there were not many servants, there were a lot of yin and yang things on each floor, and there were many screens on the floor, and the house was too quiet, and only the sound of footsteps could be heard, which made people feel uncomfortable.

I don't often climb the stairs, and when I reached the fifth floor, Liu Bei and Wang Baoyu were so tired that they were panting, and they took a breath at the door before tidying up their clothes and walking in slowly.

After entering Liu Biao's room, there was a qiē in front of him, which made Liu Bei and Wang Baoyu even more stunned.