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After listening to Mi Zhu's proposal, Liu Bei frowned and thought, weighing the pros and cons.
If he accepted Mi Zhu's proposal, he would occupy Xuzhou and become enemies with Cao Cao, which was inappropriate.
If he had such an opportunity and did not occupy Xuzhou, his day of success would have been greatly delayed.
What should I do?
Multiple choice questions were in front of him.
Moreover, he was not sure what Tao Qian meant by giving up Xuzhou.
As the successor, he is unknown and not a well-known person.
Yang Ji, a vassal who also fought against Dong Zhuo, was more suitable to take over and had enough prestige.
Otherwise, the title of Guanjun Hou of Yangzhou would be the best candidate. Choosing him among so many people would inevitably make him suspicious.
"Lord Mi, please go back first. I can't bear this matter." Liu Bei sighed.
The situation was complicated and he felt that he was not yet fully prepared to handle it.
"Sir Liu, please think about it carefully. Zhu knows that you are the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan and have great ambitions. It is legitimate for you to take over Xuzhou. A dragon hides in the deep, and a gentleman waits for the right time to act." Mi Zhu said.
"this……"
Liu Bei nodded slightly without responding.
After Mi Zhu left, Guan Yu beside him asked in confusion: "Brother, why did you refuse Xuzhou?"
"Second brother, the situation is complicated. If I take Xuzhou, I will definitely turn against Cao Cao. We are still so weak, how can we resist Cao Cao?"
"Brother, we still have the alliances of Yang Ji, Zhang Miao and others. It may not be impossible for us to resist Cao Cao." Guan Yu said proudly.
"Moreover, Tao Qian suddenly sent Xuzhou away. I'm afraid there must be some trick. If there really is a trick, I'm afraid there will be no place for the three of us brothers in this world."
Liu Bei sighed. He also wanted to take over Xuzhou. The position of Xuzhou Governor was enough for him to rise to the top in one step.
But the wings are too small and Xuzhou is too big.
Zhang Fei, who was standing next to them, couldn't get a word in and could only listen quietly, his eyes darting back and forth between the two of them, his brain unable to follow.
"Tao Qian is seriously ill now. Let's observe him for a while and don't be impatient," said Liu Bei.
As soon as he finished speaking, a messenger suddenly entered and reported, "Sir, there is a young man outside the camp who calls himself Lord Li and says he wants to come and seek refuge with you."
"Mr. Li?" Liu Bei frowned and waved his hand, "Let him in."
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