However, Zhu Jun, who couldn't bear the people in the Yellow Turban Moth Thief, and watched the Son of Heaven being greedy for money and being mediocre, which caused the eunuchs' relatives to control the power of the court, and Zhu Jun, who was angry and unsettled, finally looked lonely and sighed:

"Alas! Yizhen, I have been tired for many years, and now I am tired, this is the case, I am willing to play a resignation, say goodbye to the old and return to the hometown, I am afraid that I will sit with you in the future, and there are not many opportunities to drink and talk about the Tao, thanks to Yizhen over the years, I remember it in my heart, and I am grateful. ”

Tired of birds falling in love with the nest, Zhu Jun hugged his fists and saluted Huangfu Song, and he had already had the idea of retreating.

There is no Lingyunzhi, and it is difficult to pay no family.

The current Son of Heaven only wants to make money, and he doesn't care about other things, even the chapter, which is also handled by the Ten Standing Attendants, how can this not make Zhu Jun feel cold and disheartened.

The corners of Huangfu Song's mouth raised, picked up the wine glass next to the chessboard, saluted Zhu Jun, and said with a smile:

"Gongwei, you love to think cranky, always thinking too much. Entrusted by the king, loyal to the king. Now that you have a big victory, let's think about how to please the thief first, unfinished work, and say that everything else is superfluous, let's take one step at a time. Song believes that my big man has a long fortune and many talents, and he will definitely get better and better. ”

"We are old, and there are descendants, the rivers and mountains are so magnificent, the mountains and rivers are still there, and the society exists. You, don't worry, when you are begging for a thief, you really want to tell the old man to resign, the old man will accompany you, and you don't have to return to your hometown, find a good place for mountains and rivers, build one or two grass houses, sit and watch the wind and clouds change color, and the clouds roll up, isn't it happy? ”

Huangfu Song's temperament is like this, he is extremely optimistic, he can smile and say a few words to anyone, he can see everything thoroughly, and he has his own understanding.

People are practiced and courteous, and they are talking about people like Huangfu Song.

Hearing this, Zhu Jun had to admire his friend Huangfu Song's mind, and his mood was also very good, his heart was relieved, he raised his wine glass and drank a big glass, changed his previous attitude, and smiled proudly:

"Haha, Yizhen, then it's decided. Speaking of the thief, from Yizhen's point of view, the Yellow Turban thief lost Yingchuan and retreated to the Changshe, how should our army deal with it? ”

Huangfu Song stroked his gray beard, deliberately glanced at Zhu Jun, and pretended to be angry and fought back:

"Humph! Okay, you are a great man, why do you bother to test me? This yellow turban thief retreated into the Changshe and camped according to the grass, now it is the height of summer, and Gongwei is also a general, needless to say, he must have made up his mind in his heart. Could it be that my Emperor Fu is really much worse than you? Is it the kind of person who doesn't know the art of war and has no points in his heart? ”

"Gongwei, don't underestimate people. In this way, with the finger as the pen and the wine as the ink, you and I are writing down the strategy against the Yellow Turban anti-thief in the palm of our hands, to see whose plan is the best one, and to take its strengths and do it, what is the meaning? ”

Huangfu Song admired Zhu Jun's military talent and keen sense of the battlefield, which was a must.

Zhu Jun nodded, dipped his fingers in the wine, the pen walked like a snake, and quickly wrote a word in the palm of his hand, with the back of his hand facing Huangfu Song.

Huangfu Song smiled, he was also a child, and he learned Zhu Jun to write a word in his hand, laughing without saying a word.

Subsequently, Zhu Jun and Huang Fu Song invariably turned their palms around and faced each other.

I saw that Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun both wrote the same word on the palms of their hands:

"Fire!"

"Haha!" Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun glanced at each other, and they both burst into laughter, and for a while, the tent was filled with laughter and laughter.

"Heroes see the same thing, and they should be white." Zhu Jun raised his glass and took the initiative to salute his friend Huangfu Song once. Zhu Jun is not good at drinking, and he governs the army very strictly, but Huangfu Song's temper and character are really an appetite for Zhu Jun, which makes Zhu Jun want to drink and sing long songs and express his heart.

"Refreshing! Good wine!" Huangfu Song is a greedy person, picked up the wine glass, drank it in one go, and laughed heartily.

"Report! The two generals, a group of soldiers and horses from outside the city, numbering about one or two thousand, with big banners hanging with big characters such as 'Han' and 'Cheng', were camping five miles away, and the purpose was unknown. ”

The herald broke in in a hurry, knelt down on one knee, and hurriedly reported it, which disturbed the interest of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, and they couldn't refill the cup.

Huangfu Song hurriedly picked up the wine jug, took a big sip from mouth to mouth, and smiled at Zhu Jun with a mouthful of wine:

"Gongwei, I'll just say, look at you, it's just a blind worry, isn't this my Han reinforcements are coming, it can be seen that there are still a lot of loyal and patriotic people, just a little rebel and thief, it's just a small episode, the Son of Heaven Shengming, bless my Han, within three months, the chaos will stop instantly."

"Huh? No, surnamed Cheng, why haven't I heard of this person? Could it be that the Yellow Turban Moth thief sent him and wanted to use a trick to surrender? It's ridiculous, if that's the case, then it's ridiculous and generous, and you underestimate Gongwei and my emperor. ”

Zhu Jun wiped the black and white on the chessboard with one hand, got up, walked quickly to the outside of the tent, and said without looking back:

"Yizhen, let's go, go to the city wall and have a look. Whether it is reinforcements or fraudulent troops, we are generals, soldiers will block, water will flood, what are you afraid of. Besides, when the two armies are fighting, they do everything they can, and they still have to see it clearly in person, and what they see is clear. ”

As soon as Zhu Jun left, Huangfu Songfang hurriedly followed.

Cheng Yuanzhi sat in the Chinese army, with Dian Wei and Zhang Ning behind him, Liu Bei and Guan Yu on the left and right, as for Zhang Fei, he had already hurriedly slapped his horse out of the battle, came to Yingchuan City, and shouted in a loud voice:

"The defenders of Wuna City, why don't they quickly open the city gate and welcome Youzhou Mu into the city? Dare to be lazy, be careful that I Zhang Fei will tear your face, stab you to death with a spear, open the city gate quickly, and refuse to accept the battle. ”

When it comes to his voice, Zhang Fei's big voice is three points stronger than martial arts.

As soon as Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song arrived at the city, they heard Zhang Fei yelling outside the city, which was rude.

"Yizhen, who is the Youzhou pastor that the young general outside the city said? I have been waiting for a long time to be an official in Luoyang, but I have never heard of the position of state pastor in the court, could it be that the soldiers and horses under the city are not Han army, but fake, otherwise why can even the official position be wrong? ”

Zhu Jun was confused, he had always been familiar with military books, and rarely inquired about court affairs, but it was the assassin history who was in charge of the military affairs of the state and county, and it was the county guard who was in charge of internal politics.

Huang Fu Song also looked confused, but Huang Fu Song still knew a little about the origin of the state pastor, straightened his clothes, and replied:

"Gongwei doesn't know, since the establishment of Gaozu in the Han Dynasty, there has been a position of state pastor, but after Guangwu Zhongxing (Han Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu), in order to prevent one person from being dominant and not respecting the order of the dynasty, it has been deserted, and it has been replaced by a stabbing history and Taishou in charge of a state."

"What Gongwei said is good, nine times out of ten, the soldiers and horses under the city are fake, unless it is a ..... from Luoyang"