In the early morning two days later, Han Fu personally led the civil and military officials of Jizhou to send Han Zhan and Xun Chen outside the West Gate. He also sent Sima Zhang He to lead two hundred cavalry and escort the two to Yuan's camp two hundred miles away.

Han Zhan, who was sitting in the carriage, turned his head to look behind him, and saw Han Fu and a group of civil and military officials standing on the head of the city, and the apricot yellow "Han" flag on the city tower was fluttering in the wind. Han Zhan secretly felt in his heart that in two days, the banner of the word "Yuan" would be fluttering at the head of the city.

Whether it was Han Fu standing at the head of the city, or Han Zhan in the convoy, they didn't notice that there was a father and son standing behind a battlement at the head of the city. His father was Zhu Han, a metropolitan official in a black official uniform, and the gorgeously dressed young man next to him was naturally his son Zhu Zhen.

After Zhu Zhen was stopped by Han Zhan two days ago by molesting a woman on the street, although he was soft at the time, he was always uncomfortable, and when he returned home, he played right and wrong in front of Zhu Han, saying that he saw Han Zhan molesting a woman on the street, and he couldn't look past it for a while, so he stepped forward to stop it, but who knew that the other party not only didn't listen, but also beat people. In order to make his words more convincing, he also called the middle-aged Jiading over and asked Zhu Han to look at the palm prints on Jiading's face.

After Zhu Han saw the palm print on the face of the family, he was immediately furious, he suddenly overturned the table in front of him, stood up, and said loudly: "Deceive people too much, deceive people too much, he Han Zhan dares to do anything wrong in Jizhou City because he is the son of the Fujun family, is there any reason for this?" No, I'm going to tell Han Fujun about this and ask him to discipline his son well. ”

Seeing that his father was going to the State Pastoral Mansion, Zhu Zhen suddenly panicked, and he knew in his heart that as long as his father went to the State Pastoral Mansion, the matter would be immediately revealed. He grabbed the sleeve of his pontoon in a panic, and stammered a little: "Daddy, don't be reckless, if you break into the state governor's mansion so recklessly, and that Han Gongzi refuses to admit his viciousness, you and the prince will not get along well in the future." ”

Hearing Zhu Zhen say this, Zhu Han, who was about to go to Han Fu, stopped, feeling that it was about the son of the prince, and he must be cautious, otherwise he would offend Han Fu and his future life would be difficult. Seeing that Zhu Han stopped, Zhu Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and continued: "Also, although I once accompanied you to visit the Prefecture Pastoral Mansion at the beginning of spring, I only glanced at Han Fujun's eldest son from a distance at that time, and I didn't see it too clearly. Maybe the man just looks like each other today. ”

"What, you just think that man looks like the eldest son?" Zhu Han frowned and asked, "In other words, you can't confirm that the person who is flirting with the woman of the good family on the street today is really Han Gongzi?" ”

"Yes, yes," Zhu Zhen hurriedly got off the donkey and said: "Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm wrong, if I can show me what Han Gongzi looks like, I can confirm whether the person I met today is Han Gongzi himself." ”

Zhu Han thought for a moment, and then said: "In two days, Han Fujun will send Gongzi and Xun Youruo to Yuanying, and I estimate that Shifujun will personally send them outside the city." I'll find a chance to take you to see if this Han Gongzi is the same Han Gongzi. ”

Looking at the convoy that was gradually moving away, Zhu Han asked with a solemn expression: "Zhen'er, have you seen it clearly?" The person who flirted with the woman on the street two days ago, but this Han Fujun's son? ”

"That's right, it's him." Zhu Zhen's eyes stared at the distant convoy, and said viciously: "He just turned to ashes, I can recognize him." Daddy, you're going to make the decision for me. ”

A trace of anger flashed in Zhu Han's eyes, and he gritted his back molars and said: "Don't worry, Zhen'er, in a few days, this Jizhou City will not be surnamed Han, and then we will have to deal with a powerless Han Fu, and it will not be a matter of effort." ”

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Han Zhan sat in this kind of Han Dynasty carriage, and at first he thought it was quite strange, but after walking less than twenty miles, he felt that his bones were about to be torn apart. Hurriedly called the driver of the car: "Stop, stop the carriage!" ”

Xun Chen, who was sitting next to him, was originally closing his eyes to recuperate, but when he heard Han Zhan stop the carriage, he quickly opened his eyes and asked curiously, "Zhan'er, what's wrong?" ”

"No, my bones are about to be torn apart, I'm going to go out and find a horse to ride." After Han Zhan finished speaking, he got out of the car from the side of the carriage, and said to Zhang He, who rushed over after hearing the news, "General Junyi, can you find me a horse?" ”

After Zhang He heard this, he made a gesture to a cavalryman next to him, and the cavalryman immediately turned over and dismounted, and then led the horse to the carriage, and said to Han Zhan respectfully: "Son, please get on the horse!" After speaking, he lay straight on the ground and motioned for Han Zhan to step on his body and get on the horse.

Han Zhan was not good at riding, and the horses of the Han Dynasty did not even have stirrups, so after he got on the horse, in addition to clamping the horse's belly with his legs, he also hugged the horse's neck tightly with both hands. Seeing his layman's riding posture, Zhang He shook his head with a wry smile, and ordered the cavalryman who let the horse lead the horse for Han Zhan, and then turned the horse's head and returned to the front of the team.

Looking at Zhang He in front of him, who was holding the reins in one hand and a gun in the other, Han Fu's mind moved the idea of recruiting the other party, but after comparing Yuan Shao's current strength with his own strength, he sadly found that his success rate in recruiting Zhang He was zero. Zhang He is now a military commander, and Yuan Shao will give him an official at will, which will be higher than his current position; And with Han Fu's loss of power, he has become an ordinary person, and it would be good if Zhang He didn't fall into the ground, let alone follow himself.

Just when Han Zhan was discouraged and disappointed, he suddenly heard a very comfortable voice beside him: "Childe, I see that your equestrian skills are not good, please go back and take the carriage." ”

Han Zhan turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a cavalryman dressed as a hundred generals, walking side by side with him. He saw that the officer was about in his early twenties, about eight feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a broad face, and a majestic appearance.

Although it was the first time he saw this hundred generals, Han Zhan had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with him in his heart. He grinned, arched his hand towards the other party, and asked politely, "I don't know your Excellency's name?" ”

The hundred people bowed on horseback and replied: "A certain person is Changshan Zhending, surnamed Zhao Mingyun, the word Zilong, and he is a hundred generals under the command of General Zhang Junyi. ”

Changshan Zhao Zilong, after listening to the other party reveal his identity, Han Zhan almost fell off the horse. My God, the hundred generals beside him are actually Zhao Yun, this is simply incredible, isn't he Gongsun Zhan's subordinate, when did he become Han Fu's subordinate again? For a while, Han Zhan felt that his brain seemed to be a little insufficient.