Liu Bei was whipped and his face was hot, but Liu Bei felt even more sorry for his official position, the Jizhou Plain is the plain, it is the county guard who started, and he followed Cheng Yuanzhi to mix slowly, but he didn't see that Liu Yu was also a relative of the Han family, and as soon as he got older, he had enough qualifications, which was a proper start to the history of thorns.

Liu Bei thought that he was still young, he didn't worry about the unsatisfactory situation in front of him, and he would definitely be able to work hard with his hands and get higher achievements in the future, so he quickly responded with a smile and said:

"The state pastor is right, Bei only wants to be an official and benefit the people, and the plain is the state pastor's affirmation of Bei, how can Bei dislike it, it's too late to be happy."

During the whole banquet, there were three people: Gongsun Zhan, Liu Yu and Liu Bei, after they were all subdued, Cheng Yuanzhi was quite complacent, picked up the wine glass and drank two glasses, and wanted to take advantage of Yaxing to chant a few good poems.

Unexpectedly, the herald stumbled, rushed in in a hurry, and shouted loudly:

"Report! Report! Qingzhou urgently reported and sent a letter asking for help. ”

The herald took five steps and made two, ran to Cheng Yuanzhi, and handed a letter over.

Cheng Yuanzhi took the letter with one hand, and with the other hand, the horsewhip was drawn in the face of the herald, and scolded:

"Very good, very good, as soon as the Honshu Mu drinks, you let the Honshu Pastor read the letter, and you have the courage, you have been riding the horse for a long time, and the horseman doesn't know if the Honshu Pastoral is illiterate?"

After the whip, Cheng Yuanzhi was too lazy to bother with the herald, waved his hand, and let the herald retreat.

As soon as he changed his hand, he smashed the letter from Qingzhou to Liu Bei, and said angrily:

"Xuande, you're still pretending to be dead, why don't you get up quickly, show Benzhou Mu what is written in this paper, and wait to be whipped, right? Ma Li, maybe someone will invite you to Qingzhou to be a thorn. Ha ha! ”

The ridicule is slightly sarcastic.

Liu Bei is white, not to mention the history of assassination and the county guard in Qingzhou, who knows you Liu Bei Liu Xuande, I really went to Qingzhou, maybe the captain of a county town will not bird you.

Liu Bei was excited, quickly jumped up, took Cheng Yuanzhi's letter, tore it with both hands, looked at ten lines, and after reading the letter, his face was strange, and he changed frequently, looking at Cheng Yuanzhi like a god, and said:

"Zhou Mu, you are too godly, you really sent a letter asking for help, let me go to Qingzhou to be a thorn in history. In the letter, Gong Jing, the Taishou of Qingzhou, said that there were too many Yellow Turban troops in Qingzhou, and he couldn't resist it, and he couldn't eliminate the Yellow Turban Army, so he was already fighting to death. Qingzhou is unsustainable, and it will be conquered by the Yellow Turban Army in a few days. ”

Gong Jing sent a letter to the prefectures and counties, saying that as long as the reinforcements could relieve the siege of Qingzhou, Gong Jing would be the son of heaven and support him as the new Qingzhou assassin. I admire the state pastor so much, and he is like a god. ”

Cheng Yuanzhi glanced at Liu Bei, too lazy to take care of Liu Bei, but there was pride between his eyebrows. Since the Taiping Tiandao Uprising, which of the states and counties of the Han Dynasty has not been disgraced by the Yellow Turban Army, just now the herald said that it was a letter from Qingzhou, and Cheng Yuanzhi thought of it with his toes.

Liu Yu looked at the letter in Liu Bei's hand from a distance, and found that there was only a simple line of words, but Liu Bei said it wildly, and couldn't help but be curious.

"Qingzhou is in danger, Jiao is in the hands of thieves, Jingshang."

Liu Yu turned his eyes to look at Liu Bei, and shouted in his heart: What a sycophant, I have lost the face of my Han clan relatives, it is better to come to the door son-in-law Gongsun Zhan.

At this time, Liu Bei saw that Cheng *** was a little moved, and wanted to take Qingzhou, after all, he had Gong Jing's distress letter in hand, even if he sent troops, he was not afraid of being criticized, and the division was famous.

If you call someone to save you, then I will come with my troops. After being rescued, there were too many soldiers and horses, so they naturally stayed. Both sides rejoiced.

Liu Bei hit the snake with the stick and said with a smile:

"State pastor, this Gong Taishou is still quite hearted, and he made a special letter to ask the state pastor to enter Qingzhou, which is really gracious, but it is disrespectful, and I ask the state pastor to agree to it, right? It just so happened that I heard that there is a county in Qingzhou called Pingyuan County, which is as famous as Jizhou Plain Country, so it is better to prepare for this Pingyuan to be reappointed to Qingzhou, okay? ”

According to the records of the "Hanshu - County Chronicles", the plain county of Qingzhou is also called Jinan County, which is different from the plain country of Jizhou, like the Yuan family of the fourth and third dukes, there is a general named Juyi, who is a native of the Jizhou plain.

Liu Bei said a few words, and it was another wave of stealing concepts, both of which were plains, but Qingzhou was much closer to Youzhou.

Thinking about this carefully, Cheng Yuanzhi will not worry about Liu Bei, and he will talk about it, whether it is Qingzhou or Jizhou, the two states and counties have to be defeated.

Indeed, with Gong Jing's letter in hand, in the name of the Han Army, doing the work of the Yellow Turban, going to Qingzhou will definitely be able to reap some benefits.

The worst thing is to go to Qingzhou for a trip and do a terrain exploration in advance.

Cheng Yuanzhi slapped it vigorously on the table, and with a bang, he actually printed a palm mark on the dining table, and shouted with an uninhibited face:

"Good! The generals listened to the order, and waved their troops south on the same day to enter Qingzhou, no, galloped to Qingzhou, remembering that the army still had to wear a yellow scarf around his neck, as a sweat towel for wiping sweat, and he was not allowed to take it off without permission. After thinking about it, the military name of our army was called the Han Turban Army. ”

Sweat towels? With such a local military name, Liu Bei, Gongsun Zan and Liu Yu heard it, and their faces changed several times.

Only girls go out with sweat towels, right? There is one person here, all of them are ashamed, except for Guan Yu, who is blushing, everyone else has a black face.

But everyone was afraid of Cheng Yuanzhi's horsewhip, and they didn't want to hurt their flesh, so there was no sound of a pit, and they were stuffy in place.

When a leader speaks, as a subordinate, he has to respond from time to time, or nod and smile, indicating that he is listening carefully. Liu Bei still did a very good job of this.

If Lu Zhi hadn't asked Liu Bei to stand outside the door to listen to the class, and couldn't see Liu Bei's performance, I believe that Lu Zhi would have liked Liu Bei as a student, even if he couldn't teach.

Liu Bei pretended to suddenly realize, clasped his fists and saluted:

"The state pastor is a great talent, this Han Turban Army, as soon as I hear it, it is famous and majestic. I don't know how many soldiers and horses the state pastor wants to bring to Qingzhou, and who will be the general? Bei is willing to do his best for the state pastor, wave the army to the south, and act as a pioneer for the state pastor. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the soldiers of Youzhou, and Liu Bei also knew that it was not practical, after all, except for Liu Bei, the other generals had no intention of rescuing Gong Jing, and they had a good official position in Youzhou, and they were not happy in Youzhou, so they went to Qingzhou to suffer.

Besides, Gong Jing? Who, I don't know, Gong Jing thinks he is the son of the Han Dynasty, a letter, others spend troops and food, and fly thousands of miles to Qingzhou? It's ridiculous, the Son of Heaven has to write an edict to beg the thief.

But Liu Bei didn't want to go to Gong Jing, he wanted to save the Pingyuan County he fancied, and he really won Pingyuan County, with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, Liu Bei still had the confidence to start slowly. Running a county town is just like doing a small business that sells shoe mats in the past, and you need to be patient.