Zhang Ji was stunned for a moment, although there was still no evidence, he just felt that what his nephew said was very reasonable.

"No way, I still don't believe it!" After a long pause, Zhang Ji still cried out unwillingly, and his eyes were a little bloody.

Looking at Zhang Ji's appearance, Zhang Xiu's heart was also tight, Dong Zhuo had the grace of knowing his uncle, if Dong Zhuo really died, if he did something idiotic, it would be a big trouble.

"Uncle, in case, I said in case, in case Xiangguo really dies as the letter says, you shouldn't want to avenge him." Zhang Xiu cautiously probed. If Zhang Ji is determined to avenge Dong Zhuo, it will really be a big trouble, in the end, it is estimated that it is more likely to be destroyed by Zhou Fan, Zhang Xiu doesn't want to see his uncle die in vain.

However, if Zhang Ji is really so bent on going his own way, then he can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, the big deal is to give himself a small life, at least he has to repay his uncle's kindness.

"How is this possible!" Zhang Ji said as if he had seen a ghost: "Are you a fool when you are your uncle?" It's one thing for Lord Sangkoku to have the grace of knowing me, but I won't give my life for him in vain. I, Zhang Ji, have not been arrogant enough to think that I can fight against the champion Hou. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiu was also relieved, as long as his uncle didn't have a brain pump and worked hard with Zhou Fan, it would be good.

"Then uncle, what are you worried about now?" Zhang Xiu asked.

Zhang Ji sighed helplessly and said, "I'm thinking, if Xiangguo really dies, where should we go." ”

"You can take refuge in the champion Hou!" Zhang Xiu said without hesitation: "Zilong didn't say it, the champion Hou wanted to recruit your uncle several times, but you didn't agree." ”

Regarding Zhou Fan's solicitation of Zhang Ji and himself, he Zhang Xiu raised his hands and feet in approval.

If it weren't for the fact that his uncle had been under Dong Zhuo's command, he Zhang Xiu wouldn't want to help Dong Zhuo abuse him at all.

Among so many princes in the world, Zhang Xiu is the only one who can see Zhou Fan.

What's more, his two juniors and disciples are under Zhou Fan. If he can also take refuge in Zhou Fan, it can be regarded as fulfilling his teacher's wish.

Hearing this, Zhang Ji was also silent, his face full of hesitation.

"Uncle is worried that the champion will not accept us. There's no need to worry. I heard that the champion Hou has always been eclectic, and we brought 60,000 troops to him this time, how could he not welcome him. Zhang Xiu said.

Zhang Ji shook his head and said, "I'm not worried that the champion won't accept us, but I'm worried that our uncle and nephew won't be reused." ”

Hear the words. Zhang Xiu was also silent, this is really a problem.

When he Zhang Ji was under Dong Zhuo, he was also a Jianwei general, if he was under Zhou Fan, it would not be what the Dao would be like.

And this is not the most critical, the most critical thing is that there are so many capable people under Zhou Fan, even his nephew Zhang Xiu, who has always been proud of him, may not be in the top five under Zhou Fan, let alone himself, if he goes to Zhou Fan's side. But it can't be reused, so what should it be?

"But uncle, if we don't vote for the champion, where else can we go?" Zhang Xiu smiled bitterly.

Zhang Ji gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's a big deal that we divide one side by ourselves, with the 60,000 Xiliang troops in our hands, I don't believe that our uncle and nephew can't make a difference!" ”

Zhang Xiu's heart swelled with blood when he heard this, but the next moment it instantly became cold, and said: "Uncle, where can we go now, and it is not so easy to lay a foundation." You and I are both warriors, and it's okay to fight, but what should we do about this governing place? Are you coming? ”

He Zhang Xiu is also self-aware, and it's okay for him to lead his troops to fight. But let him govern the place, forget it, it will be worse than killing him.

In history, Zhang Xiu was able to occupy Wancheng and become a part of the princes of the world, thanks to the existence of Jia Xu.

If there was no Jia Xu to help him govern Wancheng, he would have relied on it to embroider. I'm afraid it's already a mess.

"I can't do that!" Zhang Ji shouted without hesitation, his cultural level is at most able to read and write, let him handle official business, or save it: "Hey, it would be nice if Mr. Wenhe was by my side now, but it's a pity that he is still in Tiger Prison." ”

Now Zhang Ji remembered that Jia Xu, although usually Jia Xu only showed a little ability, but Zhang Ji still knew very well that Jia Xu was definitely a great talent, if he helped, even if it was a separatist party, it would not be a problem.

"Yes, if Wen He ......" Zhang Xiu said, suddenly stunned, with a shocked expression on his face, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Ah Xiu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing his nephew's strange appearance, Zhang Ji was also a little anxious.

Zhang Xiu shook his head, and said with some uncertainty: "It's nothing, it's just that uncle, do you think that in the city today, there is a scribe in a gray plain robe next to the champion Hou, who looks a little like Mr. Wenhe." ”

Zhang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then carefully recalled today's situation, and his heart was a spirit, the person standing next to Zhou Fan was not Jia Xu or anyone, how could he, Zhang Ji, not even recognize Jia Xu.

"Like, it seems to be really Mr. Wenhe." Zhang Ji said stunned.

"Doesn't that mean that even Mr. Wenhe has taken refuge in the champion Hou?" Zhang Xiu patted his head and said a little speechlessly.

"It seems to be true." Zhang Ji said with a wry smile, although he didn't know what the situation was, but even the people he was counting on had taken refuge in the champion Hou, so he still thought about what to do.

"Mr. Wenhe is a master, I believe in him!" Zhang Ji patted the table in front of him and said: "That's it, if Lord Xiangguo is really dead, then we will take refuge in Champion Hou!" ”

Being a man also has to leave a way back for himself, if Dong Zhuo is not dead, it is naturally more promising to follow Dong Zhuo. But if Dong Zhuo is really dead, then there is no doubt that following Zhou Fan is the wisest choice.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiu's face also showed a hint of joy, and at this moment, he faintly hoped that Dong Zhuo would die like that.

"Uncle, since we are all going to take refuge in Champion Hou, it is better to take another great credit, which may also make Champion Hou pay more attention to us."

Zhang Ji was overjoyed when he heard this, he was worried that there was no way to perform in front of Zhou Fan, if he could go with a great credit, then Zhou Fan would be reused with him.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Zhang Xiu's eyes, and he spit out two words in a cold voice: "Lu Bu!" (To be continued.) )