Even if Jing Wei thinks that this world has nothing to do with him, and even thinks that the life and death of the people here have nothing to do with him. If there are two lives in fact, he is very willing to die once to see if he can return to the old world, but at present, it seems that no one understands, he can't die in vain, right?

Although it has little to do with himself, after all, it is a life that seems to be no different from himself, and compassion is still there. Judging from the current situation, he only needs to set up an ambush in the city, not spread the news of Sun Zhong's death to the Yellow Turban Army, and then perform a fake show of turmoil in the city to deceive the Yellow Turban remnants and make them stupid and into the trap.

Not long after pacifying the people in the city, Wen Ping came to Jing Wei and said something similar: "My lord, you can take advantage of Sun Zhong's plan to make the Yellow Turban remnants into the urn, and we will ambush and kill them in the city." ”

When Jing Wei heard this, he pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "Zhongye's plan is very good, and I also know that it is difficult to maintain the grain in the city. However, I studied Confucianism, and when I was benevolent to all sentient beings, I have memorized many pre-teachings in my previous actions. It's better to leave it to life. When General Zhu Jun arrives, let him scatter as birds and beasts, and then life and death will be fateful. ”

Wen was a little disappointed that he couldn't make a plan, but he praised the benevolence shown by Jingwei even more, so he silently returned to the city wall to supervise the army.

Since Wancheng was previously looted by the Yellow Turban Army, although they had surplus food to defend against the enemy, it was far from enough to support how many people could eat. The whole city, including Jing Wei himself, has been reduced to two meals a day. Of course, Jingwei did this purely to buy people's hearts. But there was one thing that made him dumbfounded for a long time.

"Nope! I only eat twice a day! Jingzhi said in a child's tone with a temper. This makes Jingwei very incomprehensible, not to mention that he has suffered so much in this turbulent era, even in the past, Jingzhi has always been very well-behaved, rarely plays a temper like other post-00s, and eats at most just picky eaters, and has never quarreled or not eaten.

So Jingwei asked softly, "Why?" You have to eat well to grow up! "No! I also want to let them know that I'm also a person who leads by example! I'm going to buy hearts and minds, too! Jing Zhi said such thick black words in his immature tone, which really startled Jing Wei, I don't know if his intentions were too obvious for a seven or eight-year-old child to see, or if Jing Zhi's growth had gone off track.

In desperation, he could only agree to Jingzhi's request, but he also thought in his heart that maybe he really wanted to find a great Confucian to be a teacher for his younger brother, so as not to have a legitimate identity in the future. Jingwei wanted to teach a few words of Jingzhi by himself, but after a long time, he found that he had nothing to say, was he wrong? Brother, he's just more precocious!

Because they planned to let the Yellow Turban Army survive outside the city, so as not to let them surround the city and cause panic. Jingwei specially ordered someone to send Sun Zhong's head to the Yellow Turban Yu Party, so that their flame of hope was quickly extinguished.

What makes Jingwei feel strange is that even if the Yellow Turbans are all poor people who have no ability, even if Liu Pi and they are stupid, they should understand that there is no hope to make plans early, and if they don't leave, they will only be wiped out.

But these 100,000 people just didn't go, didn't beg to surrender, didn't attack the city, and silently stationed in the jungle a few miles away outside the city, the left side of the jungle became denser, and on the right side there was a fairly spacious canyon that could accommodate more than ten horses to pass side by side, and the canyon could go straight behind the dense forest. The local selection can be said to be very consistent with the identity of the yellow turban thief, and it is full of flaws.

I wanted to let go of his life but was obsessed, so Jingwei could only order Pang De and Shi Wanbao to lead the army to break it, and if he didn't disperse, he would break it up! It's also good to add merit to Pound and Swanbao.

"Report! There was a person outside the account who claimed to be a yellow turban envoy and reported something. A herald reported to Zhu Jun in the same standard action voice as in the TV series.

Zhu Jun sat on the chair and said without thinking: "If the yellow scarf wants to fall, there is no need to meet." The powerful ones want to break the city and rob things, and now they will be dead, so they wagged their tails and begged for mercy, making a pitiful appearance forced by the court. ”

"General Hui, this person said that he did not come to beg for surrender, but had something important to tell the general." , Zhu Jun snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "Hmph, little moth thief, pretend." Well, let him come in and see what he can do. ”

"Grass people, meet General Zhu." The person who came was dressed in white, and he looked like a scholarly family, not at all like a yellow turban thief. Zhu Jun was also a little surprised when he saw someone coming, but since he was coming as a yellow turban thief, he couldn't be polite.

The other party did not report his home, even if he was puzzled, he should not ask, and then put on the style of a veteran who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years and shouted: "You and other thieves are not dead, but you can know the guilt!" Zhu Jun didn't care what the other party meant when he came, in short, he would give him a dismount first.

However, the other party looked gentle, but he was not stunned at all, and still replied slowly with an indifferent expression: "Of course, he is guilty, but now His Majesty is not aware of the eunuch thief, so there is a lot of turmoil in the world." People are helpless in the world, and they are often deceived by traitors. There is a letter that is stolen by the thief Han Zhong in Nanyang, please look at it. ”

This remark made Zhu Jun's doubts even heavier, and his speech was extraordinary and his remarks were just right, and it was not too radical to say that His Majesty was able to express his views without being overlooked. It can also lead to things with the world. No matter how such a character is, he should be a child of a family, how could he add a yellow scarf to the party?

After thinking about it, Zhu Jun received the letter written by Jingwei to Han Zhong before, and Zhu Jun couldn't help but be furious after reading it hastily. But then it calmed down, and after many years of fighting, it would be ridiculous if the mind was so confused.

Although the words in the letter are vague, you can understand the intention of the respect if you are not stupid. The Yellow Turban Thief may not be able to come up with such a plan as a divisive plan, and it may not even be difficult to find someone who can write this letter, but the person in front of him does not seem to have any difficulty in doing these things. After a little consideration, Zhu Jun shouted: "You wait for such a divisive plan, do you think I can't see it!" ”

When the comer heard this, he pretended to panic and said: "I really don't hide it from the general, the thief is not a yellow turban thief, and he said that the yellow turban thief just can't bear to be slaughtered by so many people and wants to exonerate everyone." If the general doesn't believe it, he can send someone to check in detail whether there are thousands of good horses in the Wancheng army for no reason, or he can repair a letter to earn a reply letter from the Taishou of Nanyang to see if the handwriting matches. ”

Seeing this, Zhu Jun couldn't help but have a little more trust, so he ordered someone to check the city. Whether there is no reason for many good horses, the general content of the letter is: "I lead my troops to the rear of the enemy's army, and I can use it as bait to earn the Yellow Turban thieves to pursue, and you will lead your troops to cross the canyon and burn the enemy camp and then attack on both sides, and all the enemy troops will be raped." If feasible, speed back. ”

This kind of correspondence between generals about the strategic layout is often only read among generals, so Zhu Jun is not worried about Jingwei finding someone to write for him, and he will not find someone to write for things like robbing horse farms.

After receiving the letter, Jingwei did not doubt that he had never crossed paths with Zhu Jun. And Zhu Jun's words and deeds are also similar to those recorded in the history books. Regarding the matter of the total rape, maybe Jingwei wanted to protect these tens of thousands of living beings, but since they didn't leave, Zhu Jun also brought troops here, so he had to go up. Gu and Jingwei immediately repaired the book and went back.

It didn't take long for Zhu Jun to receive a reply, and the spy report was consistent with the preface, so he did not doubt it. With a correct attitude, he said: "Mr. Xie reminds you that I am afraid of being deceived by such villains." I don't know what Mr. is? ”

"Yamano Villager, the name is not enough. The general should not ask again, and only hope that the general will leave the yellow scarves and everyone have a way to live. "The people who came were still indifferent, and they didn't see the waves. When Zhu Jun heard this, he couldn't help but look at the person even higher, and looked at this person carefully

Wearing a bucket-like turban, wearing a wide shirt of linen along the edge of the soap, a brown luan belt tied around the waist, silk shoes and socks underneath, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a long white beard. Zhu Jun thought for a long time before he said: "That's it, sir, you can persuade the Yellow Turban thieves to temporarily disarm and merge into our department, and then make plans after capturing Liu Han, a thief." ”

The Confucian student couldn't help but be overjoyed: "General Xie is benevolent!" The grass people went to the Yellow Turban camp to persuade them. After speaking, he silently retreated.

At night, Jing Wei sat in the study and looked into the distance to think deeply, and there will be tens of thousands of people in a different place, I don't know when I can go back? "Report! Outside the city, there were people who said something important to tell them. The voice of the herald broke the silence of the night, and also interrupted the thoughts of the reverence.

"It must be the Yellow Turban thief who wants to surrender, but it's too late. Let him in! Not long after, a man with three long beards, tall and thin, yellow and thin face, and a Taoist priest-like appearance stepped in lightly.

Jing Wei couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the comer, and thought to himself: "? Isn't Zhang Jiao already dead? Although Jingwei had never seen Zhang Jiao from beginning to end, he didn't know why he thought that Zhang Jiao should look like this.

The person who came strolled forward and said, "Caomin, meet Lord Taishou, I came here to report something important." Jing Wei came back to his senses when he heard this, obviously not as experienced as Zhu Jun, and hurriedly put on an official stand and said solemnly: "Are you a member of the Yellow Turban Yu Party?" "Yes, but now the Yellow Turban thieves are just candle ears in the wind. This matter is leaked to the adults, and I hope that there will be something to rely on in the future. "Come and go.

When Jing Wei heard that it was not a matter of surrender, he asked, "What do you have to report?" "Back to my lord, I saw that the Yellow Turbans had found a letter from the adults in the camp to Han Zhong, and a literate person told Zhu Jun. wants to change the way of his life, but Zhu Jun still wants to kill them all when he gets the letter, and now he has no way to go before he shamelessly tells the adult. ”

Jing Wei's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he went back and forth several times and found that there was no problem, and remembered the previous reply. I can't help but believe it.

But what should we do next? Unite the Yellow Turban Army to resist Zhu Jun and resist the entire imperial court?