Last time, Zhang Liang asked Zhang Bao if he was willing to go to Youzhou with him to visit his nephew.

Zhang Bao still shook his head very resolutely and quickly. Of course, Zhang Bao didn't want to see his nephew, and he looked forward to staying as far away as possible from his nephew.

Zhang Liang said again: "Second brother, you are also the commander of the army, since you don't go, then stay in the army, I can't go?" ”

Zhang Liang's divine logic made Zhang Bao speechless. The daily affairs of the army have always been handled by Zhang Liang. Zhang Bao has no complaints about this. He has no desire for military power at all, not only is life in the army boring, but the life in a tent is unusually hard, and Zhang Bao's most desire is to return to the city as soon as possible. Zhang Liang wanted Zhang Bao to take care of the soldiers' drills and the budget for the income and expenditure of the grain, but there was not even a door!

Zhang Bao calmly warned Zhang Liang: "Third brother, you can't do without you here, so don't think about it so much, it's important to complete the things that the eldest brother has explained." ”

Zhang Liang said: "Second brother, are you embarrassed to talk about me? Big brother is asking me to watch the direction of Qingzhou with you, what do you do? Besides, now the eldest brother has to deal with the Hanting Central Army led by Lu Zhi, and the soldiers have been transferred back, and we may also have to return to Jizhou at any time, so at present, we are just acting on the Qingzhou side, so that the Han army in Qingzhou does not dare to make any changes. ”

Zhang Bao found the flaw he needed in Zhang Liang's words, and said: "Yes, you have to be ready to return to Jizhou at any time, how can you leave?" ”

Zhang Liang said disapprenously: "When you return to Jizhou, you bring the troops back and hand them over to the eldest brother to command." When I receive the news, I will rush to it as soon as possible. ”

Zhang Bao saw that his younger brother was serious, so he was anxious, and hurriedly said, "What about retreating?" When we retreated, we were followed and attacked by the Qingzhou Han army, so what should we do? ”

Zhang Liang said with a smile: "If the Qingzhou Han army dares to leave the city, then they will die." Guan Hai (commander of the Yellow Turban Army and Qingzhou Front) would cut off their retreat. You can cooperate with him to flank the Qingzhou Han army at that time. ”

Zhang Bao was really anxious, and he didn't choose what to say, and said to himself: "How do I know when I can flank the Han army?" ”

Zhang Liang was convinced of his second brother, and said helplessly: "Guan Hai will communicate with you in advance." Second brother, you really need to go through it, I can't always stay by your side. Big brother has no choice but to let me follow you now. But the eldest brother is also short of manpower now, when will you be able to share the worries of the eldest brother? ”

Zhang Bao was told by Zhang Liang about his weakness, and immediately became angry, and said loudly: "Do you think I can't live without you?" I'm your second brother! Do you need you to teach me a lesson? ”

When Zhang Baozheng was speaking righteously, Zhang Liang's words made him wilt.

Zhang Liang smiled treacherously and said, "You said I could leave." I'll leave tomorrow. ”

Zhang Bao realized that he was tricked by his younger brother, but the words had already been spoken, and if he wanted to regret it, that is, he admitted that he was not even as good as his younger brother, although he knew that this was the truth, but if he wanted him to admit it in public, he couldn't afford it, so he could only admit it.

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Now that it has been said, Zhang Liang called Murong Xuanzheng in, and he planned to ask Murong Xuanzheng some details. Because Zhang Liang remembered that Murong Xuanzheng had said that the People's Self-Defense Army had suffered heavy casualties, Zhang Liang was worried that his nephew had fallen there.

Zhang Liang asked: "Xuan Zheng, have you seen a child in the People's Self-Defense Army?" ”

Murong Xuanzheng's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Liang, he was deeply impressed by the appearance of children in the People's Self-Defense Army, because how could an army let such a young child go to the battlefield?

Murong Xuanzheng thought to himself: Could it be that the great doctor will also be unpredictable?

In the Taiping Sect, Murong Xuanzheng had long heard that the great sage and good teacher would divination, and the old disciples all said that the great sage and good teacher were immortals who knew five hundred years before and five hundred years later. Murong Xuanzheng has not seen it with his own eyes, he believes that the great sage and good teacher will divination, but "I know five hundred years before, and I know five hundred years later" I don't believe it, there are wizards in his tribe, and wizards can also divination, but the results of wizard divination are ambiguous, how can there be such a perverted "five hundred years before knowing, five hundred years after knowing"? But when I saw Zhang Liang today, he immediately said that there were children in the People's Self-Defense Army, and Murong Xuanzheng had to believe that the great sage and good teacher were really gods and men in the world this time.

Seeing that Murong Xuanzheng had been stunned for so long, Zhang Liang was a little impatient, and urged: "I'm asking you!" ”

Murong Xuanzheng was reminded that since he had already regarded Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao as half immortals, he was even more respectful and said, "Doctor Qiyu, there is indeed a child in the People's Self-Defense Army. ”

Zhang Liang received Murong Xuanzheng's affirmative answer, and his eyes lit up, and now he could be sure that his nephew was in the People's Self-Defense Army. It's just that now he is more worried about the safety of his nephew, who is only four years old, why did he run to such a dangerous place on the battlefield? What are Zhang Sheng and Zhang San doing?

Zhang Jiao's plan to send his son out was completely confidential, and he didn't even say anything about his brother. But he didn't see Zhang Sheng and Zhang San, who often followed Zhang Jiao for a whole year, and Zhang Liang also guessed that they were sent by Zhang Jiao to protect Zhang Ping.

Zhang Liang's voice became a little trembling because of excitement and fear, and he asked eagerly, "The child is not injured, is he?" Did he leave safely? ”

Murong Xuanzheng didn't understand why Zhang Liang cared so much about that child, could it be that he was a spy from the Taiping Sect who entered the Volunteer Army? But that's ridiculous! Although Murong Xuanzheng couldn't see how big the child on the battlefield was, judging by the size, that child would never be more than seven years old. What can a seven-year-old doll do? I don't understand.

Zhang Liang saw that Murong Xuanzheng was in a daze again, and he began to get a little angry when he was impatient.

Murong Xuanzheng found that Zhang Liang's eyes were wrong, so he realized that he was thinking too much, and hurriedly said: "The disciple doesn't know if he was injured or not, but seeing that he was standing, he shouldn't be injured." ”

It's good that there are no injuries. Zhang Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Liang ordered Murong Xuanzheng in an unquestionable tone: "Tomorrow I will go back to Zhuo County with you, and you will take me to the garrison of the People's Self-Defense Army." ”

Murong Xuanzheng persuaded with an embarrassed face: "Doctor, this is not good. You are a wanted criminal in the puppet dynasty, and your portrait is plastered all over the city. ”

When Zhang Bao heard this, he hurriedly persuaded Zhang Liang to stay: "Third brother, it's too dangerous, you still don't want to go." ”

Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "That's also called a portrait?" Second brother, it's not like you haven't seen it, can you recognize yourself? I don't know which school the painter of the imperial court studied in, that school is simply a misguided child! ”

Two days ago, I had a cold, and my head hurt so much, and I was going to write some content about the exchange of ideas that day, so I wrote in such a mess that I didn't even know what I had written. But it was precisely the writing process of that day that shook the author's consistent view that "the people are the most important, and the society is the lightest". Are the people at the bottom of the ladder? Or is it the elite? Or the whole people? The author thinks that it is more likely that there are only elites, because in ancient times, the people at the bottom were illiterate, and they did not know what the country's policies and laws were. Therefore, what will really make the court feel frightened should be the group of nobles who have enough to eat and can spend a lot of time studying.

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