Zhu Jun didn't know that Jingwei had already known about it, and it was naturally good to win without a fight, so Zhu Jun planned to go to the city to take the opportunity to win Jingwei. In order to avoid the misery of life, although Confucianism was respected exclusively during the Han Dynasty, the thought of a hundred schools of thought was already in the hearts of the people, even if the ruling class vigorously promoted Confucianism in order to govern the world, but the thought of a hundred schools of thought still existed, but it was not learned.

Take Zhu Jun as an example, he has typical Legalist thoughts, and he shows no mercy to those turbulent Yellow Turban rebels. But they also care about the lives and deaths of those innocent people.

Due to the suddenness of the night, Pound and Swanbao have not been notified. I wanted to call the two so that they didn't need to prepare for tomorrow's expedition, and I also wanted to tell the two of them.

But although Pound has been following Jingwei for a long time, he can be said to be Jingwei's henchman, but Jingwei has always been a tall gentleman, so this kind of thing must not be said to him. On the contrary, it is the ruthless Swanbao who can tell him. Jingwei then ordered someone to tell Pang De that he did not need to go on the expedition tomorrow, and he went to Shi Wanbao's residence.

Jingwei didn't plan to put up any shelves, and as soon as he entered the door, he said: "I am in trouble today, and I hope Wanbao will save me." Shi Wanbao had been favored by the prestige before, although he did not have the kind of grace of dripping water, and the heart of reciprocating with springs. But it's okay to do what you can. So he said: "Lord, don't worry and tell me eloquently. ”

So Jing Wei made the previous incident of Han Zhong and the ins and outs of the current situation clear. After Jingwei finished speaking, Shi Wanbao sighed with emotion: "I thought that the public was a woman and a child, but today I know what the king has done, and I know that he is a real hero!" If there is anything that can be done, it will be effective! ”

Jing Wei also understood that although this Shi Wanbao was not a brainless warrior, he could only sigh like this, and it would be difficult for him to come up with a perfect solution to break this situation. If you can't do it, you can only abandon the city and flee. At that time, Pang De and Shi Wanbao can still be escorted by a sincere escort, and it is better to go back to Zhenguo Temple to be a real monk than to lose their lives.

But looking for Swanbaolai, there is indeed one more thing, that is, what is the identity of the guy who looks like Jingwei subjectively feels like Zhang Jiao. Although Shi Wanbao traveled through later generations, most of his memories are fake, but perhaps this false memory has the identity of this fellow Yellow Turban thief.

So Jing Wei brought the man who called himself Sun En with him, but just ordered him to wait at the door. Now that the narration is over, he beckoned Sun En to come in and let Shi Wanbao recognize him.

"Sun Eun, come in!" Jing Wei commanded the outside world, and Sun En walked in lightly. When Shi Wanbao saw the appearance of the visitor, he couldn't help but be shocked: "The Heavenly Master still exists? Obviously, Shi Wanbao also recognized this Sun En as Zhang Jiao.

This can't help but make Jingwei murderous, and the existence of such people in the Yellow Turban Chuping is afraid of setting off another frenzy. But after thinking about it, this kind of thing didn't happen in history, so Jingwei was only upset and didn't act immediately, and besides, he also secretly reported to himself, although it was for his own interests, it was also meritorious.

Hearing this, Sun En smiled dumbly and said, "Foolishness is not a great sage and a good teacher, but his appearance is similar to his ears. There is a difference of thousands of miles compared to talent. Shi Wanbao was only careful when he heard this, but he didn't have much "contact" with Zhang Jiao, so he couldn't tell the difference.

Since he couldn't find any breakthrough, Jingwei didn't want to waste time. There are now three paths ahead:

1. Run away at night and go to Zhenguo Temple to save your life, not to step into the world hegemony, that being said, the identity of the two brothers is now well known. I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the disaster of killing even if I hide in the Zhenguo Temple, and then there will be no soldiers and no generals to be slaughtered;

2. Unite with the Yellow Turban Army to resist Zhu Jun, but the division is unknown and acts against thieves, and General Pang and Wen will not help. At that time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be its opponent. Even if he wins, he will fight against this court, and in the end there is no way out;

3. Sophistry in front of Zhu Jun and strive to be innocent. But it feels more like a dream. It seems that nothing works, which can't help but give Jingwei a headache.

"General, it seems that this Yellow Turban Thief Party did not really surrender. The adults will enter the city tomorrow for fear of being harmed. A man dressed as a scribe admonished beside Zhu Jun. Ha ha! Xuan Yi was too worried, Gu Wu knew that the food in Wancheng was almost exhausted, and it would not be enough for these many people to survive until the next harvest.

And today's general trend has been decided, how can he, Liu Han, want to collude with the Yellow Turban thief to harm me for no reason? To do so is to kill yourself. Zhu Jun said proudly, as if he was very satisfied with the content analyzed by his deposited experience, and there was a little bit of meaning that he wanted future generations to study hard.

"Has the general ever thought that if the Yellow Turban told Liu Han what had been reported to the public in secret, what would happen? Seeing the talent of that person today, I am afraid that I will really do this. The man called Xuan Yi continued to admonish.

Zhu Jun thought about it for a while when he heard this, although he felt that it was not impossible, but he recalled the truth of the Confucian student's words during the day, so he couldn't help but choose to trust him. Then he said: "Xuanyi, Hugh wants to slander Mr.!" Even if this is the case, with the yellow scarf, these local chickens and dogs, why be afraid? ”

Xuan Yi saw that the admonition was fruitless, so he didn't say it again. Instead, he went out and divided the thousands of teams he led into three divisions.

He went back to the house, took out a pen from his sleeve and a paper that was far more delicate than the world, and wrote: "I know that you are a traverser, and now that Zhu Jun and you have fallen for the tricks of the Yellow Turban thieves, you can welcome Zhu Jun into the city tomorrow, and then make up in front of Zhu Jun that those horse dealers used to be mountain bandits, and they were born to slaughter the people at will, and I will order someone to structure this matter." After Lin Chu finished writing, he put it into a secret letter and sent it to the prestige office. Later, he ordered the three armies to have their own orders.

Jingwei searched for Shi Wanbao but still couldn't think of any clever plan, so he could only pack his bags, so he entrusted his younger brother to him. Although Zhu Jun's personality should not be embarrassed for a child, if there are any troubles at that time, it will be too late to regret it, and it is better to order someone to take it to a safe place.

"Brother, do you want to go out and play? Shall I ask Uncle Swanbo to take you out for a few days? Jing Wei said kindly as he squatted down and stroked Jing Zhi's head.

"Brother...... Is there another accident? Jing Zhi didn't want to ......", maybe he had experienced too much, especially watching Zou Pusheng's death make Jing Zhi more sensitive, but he quickly recovered and said with a smile: "Hmm! Jingzhi wants to go out to play, Jingzhi will be very well-behaved and will not distract his brother. ”

Jing Wei looked at such a younger brother, choked for a long time, and then said: "Jing Zhi has grown up, so good!" I'm back, I'll let Uncle Pang teach you the most powerful tricks, okay? ”…… Brothers, you and I are like returning to the happy days when only the two of them were together. It didn't take long to feel the vicissitudes of life.

After all, he still sent Jingzhi to another place, Shi Wanbao frowned when he took Jingzhi but didn't say anything, maybe for a person like him, his family is a burden, and he was born with a stumbling block on the road to pursuing power. But for Jing Wei, that's all he is.

"Newspaper, there is a person who claims to be from General Zhu's camp, and there is a letter on the wall!" The doorman reported again. At this time, tens of thousands of troops of the Yellow Turbans besieged the city, and the city gate was naturally closed for a long time, and it was necessary to take a great risk to open the city gate.

Therefore, today, including the visit of Sun En, they all put ropes on the Ru Wall to pull them up. Jingwei heard that it can be a mixed grain, at this time the letter means that there may be a turnaround, of course, it may also bring bad news, today's things came too suddenly, it did make Jingwei a little blind.

After the letter was delivered, Jingwei ordered someone to take him to the post house to rest. So he opened the letter with mixed feelings, but after opening it, he was even more blind, and it contained a piece of eight-page paper of his own era. "Could it be that this Zhu Jun is a fake? Also a traverser? ”

If this conjecture was before the Sun Zhong incident, Jing Wei would naturally feel excited, but after the Sun Zhong incident, he understood one thing - even if they were fellow travelers from another world, they might not be able to snuggle up to each other in this world.

When I opened the paper, Jing Wei smiled knowingly at the few lines written with a modern fountain pen, and it seemed that this other mysterious traveler was willing to help me.

It was a difficult day, with letters going back and forth, messengers coming and going, each scratching their scalps and thinking about countermeasures. From early morning to midnight, after a busy day, Jingwei still couldn't sleep, thinking about what would happen tomorrow and worrying about his brother's safety.

In this troubled world, even if they are squatting in a no-man's corner, the simple wish of two people to eat bread next to each other has become a luxury.

Late at night, Sun En sneaked out of the corner of the Taishou Mansion and followed the envoy from Zhu Jun's place, and quietly pressed a knife against the envoy's neck and asked, "Who asked you to deliver the letter?" And why? ”

The messenger was startled by the sudden change, and replied tremblingly: "It was General Zhu's advisor Lin Chu who sent me, as for what, the little one really doesn't know." Beg for mercy! Sun En was really shocked when he heard this, and secretly thought, could it be that Zhu Jun already called? Although he asked again: "Does General Zhu know about this?" ”

"When Lord Lin gave me the letter, he did not communicate with General Zhu." After the messenger said this, his neck was cold, and hot blood flowed. Sun En fumbled for a while, and then obtained the token from Zhu Junjun's army, and couldn't help but smile.

Playing with the token and the seal taken out of the Taishou Mansion, he said: "But the yellow-haired child is one, since he has murderous intentions, he doesn't know how to take precautions." After throwing the messenger in a remote place, he went straight to the city gate.