"They're going to recommend me for the position of commandery governor. As for where exactly I should go, we can choose for ourselves."
After Liu Bei finished speaking, Wang Xuan smiled indifferently. "It doesn't matter. Even without their recommendation, as long as we decide where to go, we can simply send a letter to Dong Zhuo. Still, having someone recommend us is always better. It makes us look more popular with the people of the realm. That's a good thing."
"Then where would be better?" At this point, Liu Bei also showed some urgency. It had been nearly seven years, after all, and he had been wandering from place to place the entire time. No one would believe Liu Bei wasn't anxious. Besides, he was no longer alone. Constantly drifting about would be unfair to his two younger brothers, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. His more than five thousand soldiers also needed to be settled somewhere. What were all these people supposed to eat and drink?
No wonder Jian Yong's hairline had been receding lately!
"Wherever things are most chaotic!" Wang Xuan answered casually, completely ignoring the meaning hidden in Liu Bei's use of "we." Whatever. Let it be. Although Liu Bei was neither particularly brilliant nor divinely martial, his character was indeed top-notch. As for his occasional bouts of chuunibyou nonsense... Wang Xuan only needed to make sure he didn't catch it.
Generally speaking, people with chuunibyou tendencies didn't have much evil in them.
"The most chaotic place!?" Everyone, including Liu Bei, was stunned. Dumbfounded, they looked at Wang Xuan and waited for an explanation.
"Of course!" Wang Xuan looked around at them all. "Take a look at yourselves. Duke Xuande is at least somewhat presentable. He's a descendant of the Prince of Zhongshan, after all. But as for