Xie Xuan is not only the sumo of the Beifu soldiers, but also the spirit of the Beifu soldier. Including Liu Yu, the confidence in his confidence is close to blind, no one is not convinced that he can lead the whole army to watch the victory.
Xie Xuan suddenly slowed down the horse, became row with Liu Yuping, smiling: "Xiaoyu slept well last night?"
Liu Yurda felt the pet, and he was a little unknown: "Sleeping like the head of the pig."
Xie Xuan saw him panic, mildly fell: "Don't be restored on the battlefield, even if you die in a sleep?"
Liu Yu nodded, suddenly remembered, said: "There is an almost to forget the generals of Zhu Da repeatedly, Zhu Da is committed to Xuan Shuai, and he is very grateful for the Angong as him."
In the North Military Army, "An Gong" is the hallmark of Xie An to show the respect of Xie'an.
Xie Xuan's head: "Do he say something?"
Liu Yu shakes his head: "General Zhu Da is not a Taoism, I don't dare to ask him."
Xie Xuan's deep glanced, faintly: "He was surrendered, and Simao Zimiguo was died in the whole family of Jiankang, and he also sent him to Guangling. I am protected, then advise the emperor, so that the emperor will recover your life, and now I will get the return. What is Xiao Yu to learn from this matter? "
Liu Yu moved to the road: "It is necessary to make a good look."
Xie Xi Xuan dumb, laughing: "I thought you would say that people must keep stabilizing principles, thinking that the right thing is persistent."