Liu Biao even asked with a smile: "General Zhang, don't you know if Emperor Tian asked a dream to give me a warning?"

Everyone also looked at Zhang Xiu with hope, this was the closest time they were to Emperor Tian.

Zhang Xiu was happy in his heart. The ancient feudal superstition was indeed deeply rooted in people's hearts, and he immediately said seriously:

"I am not satisfied with you. If you are in chaos today, the people of Emperor Tian are displaced and the Emperor Tian is unable to bear it, so I have a dream to me, hoping that I can support the Han Dynasty and save the common people in the world."

"So, I will save the common people in the name of the Emperor of Heaven."

"Hey, why are there more than one million refugees? It's hard to sustain the power of embroidering alone."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiu showed a painful expression on his face.

"Uh, this..."

Everyone in the hall was so smart that they looked at each other at this time. How could they not tell that Zhang Xiu wanted some food and grass, but in the troubled times, the food was as precious as oil, and even if it was aid, they had to discuss with the same clan.

Seeing everyone hesitating, Zhang Xiu said again: "Oh, by the way, when Emperor Tian asked his dream, he thought that we were weak and gave him more than ten eyes to the Emperor of Heaven, so that he could avoid evil and pray for blessings and enjoy the blessings of Emperor of Heaven."

When the words fell, everyone in the hall was stunned, and their eyes were shining.

And, more than ten more?
Chapter completed!