The Three Kingdoms: The War Saint of Shu Han, I became the adopted son of Wolong
13 Zhuge Liang said,"Let me introduce my son, Zhuge Yi!"

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Under Jiangling City.

In front of the city gate.

Zhuge Yi was standing behind Wei Yan and Zhao Yun, watching Liu Bei, Zhang Song, Guan Zhang and the others who were riding their horses. He sized them up with interest.

Zhuge Yi was already familiar with some of them.

Such people were Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong.

Before Zhuge Yi moved to River East with Zhuge Jin, he had been in contact with his adoptive father Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong.

Pang Tong would visit his house from time to time to discuss the current situation with Zhuge Jin.

It was only after they went to River East that they gradually lost contact.

Some of them were meeting for the first time.

Like Guan Zhang, like Zhang Song.

Zhang Song didn't need to say much.

If Zhuge Yi was not a transmigrator, he would not have heard of Zhang Song's name.

As for closing down?

Logically speaking, Zhuge Yi should have had the chance to see the Sun Liu alliance army when they were fighting against the Cao army.

However, what made him helpless was that…

At that time, Zhuge Jin used the excuse that the outside world was dangerous to prevent Zhuge Yi from going to the front lines of the war.

Before the battle, Zhuge Yi, Zhuge Qiao, Zhuge Ke, and his wife, Huo Shi, were sent to Kuaiji Prefecture in the rear to save their lives.

Therefore, he had no choice.

Zhuge Yi swore to the heavens that although he had transmigrated for twelve years, this was the first time he had seen Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

Should he say that he had an intuitive feeling about the two?

That was, Guan Yu's face wasn't actually that red.

At most, it was similar to the red on the faces of the Tibetan compatriots in the southwest and the Han people in the west of Gan Province.

As for Zhang Fei, he was really blackened.

Anyway, Zhuge Yi had never seen anyone with skin darker than Zhang Fei since he was born in the late Han Dynasty.

As for Liu Bei…

They weren't familiar with each other, nor were they meeting for the first time.

To be precise.

This was the second time Zhuge Yi had met Liu Bei.

The first time he met Liu Bei was when Liu Huangshu went to Jiangdong to marry Sun Shangxiang.

However, at that time…

Zhuge Yi had made the same mistake as Cao Cao.

After he glanced at Liu Bei, he turned his gaze to the beautiful bride, Sun Shangxiang, who had taken off her martial attire and put on her red makeup.

After all, it was rare to see a bow-waisted concubine get married.

It was also unlikely for the bow-waisted Ji to marry twice or thrice.

Even Zhuge Yi felt like he had lost a lot of money.

What could he do?

At that time, Xiao Ji was powerless.

At most, he could only feast his eyes on those beauties from the Three Kingdoms Era.

If they wanted to practice their skills and teach them how to play the zither and flute, there was no chance at all.

Fortunately…

There were also many beauties in the latter three kingdoms.

It would also make Zhuge Yi feel a little regretful.

However…

He pitied Zhao Yun, who had accompanied Liu Bei to River East and was part of the bridal procession.

Zhuge Yi, who was busy admiring the beauty of Princess Sun's wedding, had completely ignored it.

Moreover, Zhao Yun was not wearing her unique silver armor and white robe…

It was strange that Zhuge Yi could recognize Zhao Yun among the noisy bridal procession.

As a result, when Zhao Yunjiang welcomed him on the river three days ago.

Zhuge Yi treated it as his first meeting with Zhao Yun.

He thought that this was the first time he had seen…well, the living Zhao Yun.

……

While Zhuge Yi was pondering.

Liu Bei and his men had already dismounted from their horses when they reached the city gates.

Liu Bei tightly gripped Zhang Song's wrist, looking as if he was going to enter the city gate with him.

Seeing this, Wei Yan immediately took a step forward.

"I welcome the return of my lord!"

"Greetings, Mr. Zhang!"

Wei Yan's attitude was respectful, and his mighty general aura gave Liu Bei a lot of face in front of Zhang Song.

"It's Wen Chang!"

"You've worked hard while I was away.”

After Liu Bei encouraged Wei Yan, he turned his attention back to Zhang Song.

However…

Inadvertently.

His gaze swept across Zhao Yun, who was standing behind Wei Yan, and Zhuge Yi, who was standing behind Zhao Yun.

Liu Bei was not the only one who noticed it.

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong, and the others who had returned with Liu Bei also saw the elegant young man at the back.

Pang Tong, who had a strange expression on his face and was always on good terms with Zhuge Liang, looked at Zhuge Liang with a smile.

He quietly approached Zhuge Liang and whispered to him,""Kong Ming, looks like your Zhuge family's Saint Child is here.”

"You're about to become a father. Aren't you going to go up and meet him?”

Zhuge Liang did not respond to Pang Tong's teasing.

Because Zhuge Liang believed that even if he didn't step forward, Zhuge Yi, who was about to become his adopted son, would be able to handle the situation.

Zhang Fei's eyes widened as his gaze lingered between Zhuge Liang and Zhuge Yi.

She seemed to have thought of something, and her mouth was almost reaching the back of her ears.

Guan Yu was much calmer.

She glanced at Zhuge Yi with her phoenix eyes and ignored him.

As for Zhang Song, he was also surprised at this moment.

He followed everyone's gaze…

He couldn't help but think to himself, could it be that this youth has a special identity and is the son of Imperial Uncle Liu?

However…

He was the center of everyone's attention.

Zhuge Yi felt a few pairs of eyes on him. At this moment, he felt helpless.

It was difficult to be an adopted son!

Zhang San Ye, why are you trying to hold back your laughter? Are you polite?

After complaining about Zhang Fei's performance, Zhuge Yi stepped forward and said softly,""Yi greets Imperial Uncle!"

"Greetings, uncles!"

"Greetings…"

In the end, Zhuge Yi's gaze landed on the scholar in the crowd. He was wearing a white crane cloak and holding a feather fan. He was exactly 30 years old, but he was as handsome as a young man.

Then…

Zhuge Yi knelt down on both knees and prostrated himself in front of the scholar with the feather fan.

" Greetings, Father!!!"

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