Chapter Ninety-Eight: Jing Chu and Talents All Think of Change

"Hahaha... It's some negligence! Let me introduce you to the two sons. ”

Although the people in front of him are all executives and magnates in Jingzhou, Cai Zhong Cai He has no scruples, as the descendants of the four major families in Jingzhou, Cai Zhong Cai and the two of them in Jingxiang are more powerful, famous, and status than these people in front of them... In a sense, it can only be said that only the strong are not weak.

"This one is my Jingzhou Dongcao Peng Fu Xun Fu Gongyi..."

Pointing to the man in the first place on the left, Cai Zhong chuckled lightly and turned his head to introduce Zhang Yong.

"It turned out to be Fu Caopeng, the kid also heard the name of Mr. in Yizhou, and this room is polite."

Looking at the scribe in his thirties in front of him, the strange thought in Zhang Yong's mind flashed.

Wang Cang, Fu Xun... These two are Jingzhou's hardcore voters! These people here... It won't all be the pro-Cao and Toucao factions among the high-ranking officials in Jingzhou.

"This one... It's me Deng Zhizhong, my name is Deng Yi, and my name is filial piety..."

Smiling at the man beside Fu Xun, it was obvious that Cai's relationship with Deng Yi was still good in private.

"It turned out to be Deng Zhizhong, Zhang Han is polite."

Eyes met for a flash, perhaps out of Cai Zhongcai He's face... Or Deng Yi is quite Confucian, and he also solemnly returned the salute to Zhang Yong.

......

"Zhong Xuan doesn't need to be introduced, this one... It's Mr. I, a staff member of the state governor's office..."

Perhaps because Yi and Liu Bei were too close, they were obviously not welcomed by Cai Zhong Cai and here, and they were all passed by in a few words, and they didn't even introduce their words.

"Zhang Han has seen Mr..."

After making a salute, the feeling in Zhang Yong's heart repeated and became more and more intense.

Seven or eight of you here... or a high-ranking official in the state governor's mansion, or a minister in power, they are all Liu Jingsheng's confidants.

But... I'm afraid Liu Jingsheng won't even understand that these people in front of him... Either vote for the Cao faction or vote for the Liu faction, when Liu Jingsheng died... It is the promoters of Cai Kuai's two families and these people, the second son... It was precisely because of the intimidation of these people that Liu Cong, the future lord of Jingzhou, would not move and surrender to Cao Cao, so that the Cao family would not lose his strength and get the foundation that Liu Jingsheng had worked hard to save for more than ten years, so that the Liu family of Jingzhou would cut off the last bloodline.

Although Wang Cang has a little kindness to Zhang Yong, in the final analysis, it is just a meeting in Pingshui, as for Fu Xun, Yi Yuan and others, they will not feel anything, after a while, the high interest gradually subsided, half an hour later, after you came and I came and greeted, Wang Cang and others dispersed the banquet, and after saying goodbye to Zhang Yong, Cai Zhong, Cai He and others, they left separately.

"Brother Zhang, today is a blessing for Brother Zhang, and the younger brother will remember it in his heart and stay in the future... If he has time, the younger brother will definitely get drunk with his brother.

Today, my brother still has important things, so don't pass it over. ”

Seeing Wang Cang leaving, Shangsun suddenly jumped up, and a pair of eyes went down from west to east, looking closely at the end of the stairs.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Shang Sun straightened his clothes, gave a salute to Zhang Yong, and wanted to say goodbye and leave.

"It's also a blessing for my brother to see Brother Shang Xian today, if it's fate... Next time, I will definitely get drunk with my virtuous brother. ”

"Brother Xu, Brother Lu, don't say goodbye."

Seeing Shangsun's appearance, Zhang Yong shook his head secretly, and then said goodbye to Xu and Lu's two guards.

The sound of a few hurried footsteps gradually drifted away, looking at the back of Shangsun who disappeared... Zhang Yong suddenly had a feeling that Wang Cang... The seventh son of Jian'an, who is famous in later generations, is afraid that he will have to suffer some hardships today.

"These idlers are finally gone... Childe, the singer of Linshui Pavilion is a must in my Jingzhou, why don't you call a few people to sing a small song? ”

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Cai Zhongcai and slowly relaxed... Hehe smiled, put aside Meng Qiu and Zong Qian, blinked at Zhang Yong and said.

"It's all up to the two generals..."

At this moment, most of the guests on the seventh floor have gone, except for a few faint voices from time to time in the private room on the east side, there are no outsiders.

Zhang Yong naturally didn't have to worry about missing the horse's feet, and revealed the identities of these people.

Holding the tea cup in his hand, Zhang Yong also slowly relaxed.

"Zhang Han... Hanzhong Zhang, the pseudonym of Shizi, is not difficult to guess. ”

Just as Zhang Yong was relaxing, suddenly, he heard a low voice coming from the private room on the east side, and Zhang Yong, Cai Zhong, Cai He and others jumped up in an instant.

"Who's talking nonsense there!"

With a loud shout, Cai Zhongcai and subconsciously crossed in front of Zhang Yong, staring at the screen that was slowly withdrawing on the east side.

"Why should the two generals be so angry! We just said hello to the son, and we didn't mean anything else. Or rather... The two generals meet the prince here... What's the secret that can't be found? ”

The screen was removed, and several figures gradually appeared in the field of vision of Zhang Yong and others.

Zhang Yong was not familiar with these people in front of him, but Cai Zhong and Cai He knew very well, and his face became very ugly for a while.

Jiang Wan, Fei Yi, Dong He, Ma Liang, Liu Ba, Ma Yan... Jingzhou's fame over the past few years has gathered here.

Today's waterfront pavilion... What kind of fairy field is it?

"Ma's five constants, white eyebrows are the best... If I'm not mistaken, your Excellency should be Mr. Maleonn! ”

After several bloody battles... After going through so many things, Zhang Yong can be regarded as a character who has seen strong winds and waves, and in the face of several people in front of him, he quickly calmed down after a moment of panic.

Pushing Cai Zhong Cai He away, he took more than ten steps forward, looking at the slightly white eyebrows of the man on the left who raised the corners of his mouth, and had a guess in his heart.

"It's just a small name, but it's fortunate to be in the ears of the son."

Seeing Zhang Yong's quick and calm look, Ma Liang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at Zhang Yonggao a little.

This side alone is far better than Liu Qi and Liu Cong's generation.

"Mr. is magnificent, and his bearing should be magnificent, so why be humble."

With Ma Liang's vision, he naturally will not look at the current Hanzhong Zhang family, but this does not prevent Zhang Yong from forming a good relationship with Ma Liang in advance.

Dressed properly, under the surprised eyes of Cai Zhong, Cai He and others, Zhang Yong did not care about the disclosure of his identity, and found a place in the private room of Ma Liang and others.

"Dare to ask for a cup of tea from all gentlemen, I think you gentlemen will not refuse!"

"Heh... Ha ha! ”

"I just heard that the prince always praised others for their extraordinary bearing, but what Ma saw today... Fang knows that the son of the world is the real broad-minded person. ”

Looking at Zhang Yong's actions, Ma Liang was slightly stunned, then laughed a few times, waved his robe and sat down.

At this moment, whether Ma Liang and others admit it or not, they have already developed a strong interest in this rumored son of the Zhang family in their hearts.

"Shizi is really not afraid? Because of the son, Jingzhou lost troops and generals, countless old wives were scattered, as long as a certain dynasty called, there must be countless Jingzhou soldiers, people flocked to the city, in between... Even if it's the Cai family, I can't protect you. ”

Beside him, a young man heard that Ma Liang gave Zhang Yong such a high evaluation, a little unhappiness flashed on his face, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yong with a little unkindness.

It was as if something you cherished was about to be taken away by someone else.

"This one is ......"

After all, he is a human being in two lives, and Zhang Yong is still familiar with words and looks, so he naturally heard the smell of gunpowder from the young man in front of him, so he subconsciously set his eyes on Ma Liang.

"I forgot to introduce it to the prince, this is my brother-in-law Ma Yan."

Ma Liang was a little apologetic for Ma Yan's abruptness, but ...... It's more of helplessness.

Although his younger brother is young, he is proficient in the art of war and strategy, and he is far more than his peers, and he is more favored at home, so he has unconsciously developed a character of arrogance.

"It turned out to be a young brother."

At this time, Ma Jian was only one year older than Zhang Yong in the end, and he was far from growing to the point where he was relied on by Zhuge Liang in his previous life, but... I have to say that at this time, Ma Jian has already made people feel that they are sharp and the general trend is beginning to appear.

"In a certain opinion, the young brother must have some misunderstanding of coming to Xiangyang."

"The matter between Jingzhou and Hanzhong is a thing of the past, and then we will argue about which is right and which is wrong... It's not interesting. After all, Cao Jun sharpened his knife and Huo Huo, and he was about to go south, under the pressure of this general trend, even if Liu Zhoumu knew that a certain person had come to Xiangyang, what could he do? ”

Noticing Ma Yan's gradually changing complexion, Zhang Yong raised the corners of his eyebrows, smiled slowly and continued.

That's why so many people want to be in power, because... The real one in power can decide with one word, of course ... Zhang Yong is still far from this step, but intersecting with Ma Liang, Ma Jian and others, Zhang Yong undoubtedly stands higher and sees farther.

Now he is no longer Zhang Yong when he was born in Hanzhong, the name of the prince of Hanzhong and the governor of the capital, he is in charge of ten counties, and he has nearly 30,000 soldiers under his command, in a sense... His attitude can already represent Hanzhong Zhang's attitude towards Jingzhou.

"Furthermore, a certain person came to Jingzhou to participate in the Jingxiang Literary Conference and appreciate the demeanor of Jingchu Shizilang, what is there to be afraid of?"

"As for the Cai family mentioned by the child! A certain and Cai Zhong, Cai He and the two generals are righteous friends, and they have no connection with the Cai family, so how can they be saved or saved. ”

"I never thought that the Metropolitan Governor would not only be able to fight well, but the corners of his mouth were also very sharp."

For Zhang Yong, who has sprung up, Jingzhou's families and scribes have also studied it, and Ma Jian is naturally no exception, after all, the Zhang family in Hanzhong controls the trade routes from Liangzhou to Yizhou and Jingchu, and it is convenient for Zhang Yong to deal with them after taking power in the future.

Can... Ma Yan's cognition of Zhang Yong is limited to the matter of the battle array, after all, Zhang Yong is only known to the world for martial arts. Regarding the battle formation, Ma Jian felt that if he and Zhang Yong were reversed, he might not be able to do better than the other party.

At this moment, Ma Jian felt that he was rash, for Zhang Yong... This peer who is similar to himself still understands it too one-sidedly.

"If someone has a gaffe, please forgive me."

Zhang Yong lifted the tea cup in front of him and took a sip slightly, which was regarded as a "reparation" for Ma Yan.

This kind of high-minded and careless behavior made the people here look sideways, even if it was Ma Jian himself... Can't say anything.

"It's a childhood gaffe, and it has nothing to do with the son."

After returning a salute to Zhang Yong, Ma Yan turned around and sat down, no longer arguing.