001 white-faced Langjun Zhang Yide

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In 181 A.D., Tan Shikui, the lord of the grassland, raised an army of 300,000 and annihilated the 100,000 Han people who went north to conquer Xianbei. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Although Tan Shikui dealt a heavy blow to the Han army, the 100,000 army fought back to the death, and still launched a heavy blow to Xianbei, and Tan Shikui, the lord of the grassland, was seriously injured by the Han army, and died soon after.

At the end of 181, Tan Shikui died of illness, and Tan Shikui's son and Lian succeeded to the throne, and then He Lian was arrogant and arrogant, and went to the north with hundreds of guards to provoke, but was unexpectedly shot in the chest by an arrow by an archer of the Han army, and died on the spot. At this point, Xianbei completely fell into chaos, and the Xianbei tribes fought openly and secretly. Because Helian's son Qianman was not yet an adult, he was finally succeeded by Tanshikui's nephew Kuitou and led the Xianbei tribes.

In 184, the country was becoming weaker and weaker due to the corruption of the imperial court, the constant strife between eunuchs and relatives, and the continuous wars on the frontier.

Within ten years, Zhang Jiao founded Taiping Dao, which won the hearts of the people in a religious way, and established prestige among the poor people, with hundreds of thousands of believers.

Zhang Jiao took advantage of his prestige in the hearts of the people to divide the believers in the eight prefectures of Qing, Xu, You, Hebei, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Henan into 36 parties, with more than 10,000 people in Dafang and 6,000 or 7,000 people in Xiaofang.

However, Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Rebel Army, reported to the imperial court because of his disciple Tang Zhou, and the rebel army fell into passivity for a while, and Ma Yuanyi, the Yellow Turban officer who was responsible for contacting Jingzhou and Yangzhou in Luoyang, was caught red-handed by Yi He Jin in Henan, and the car was torn apart at Noon. And the court still involved Feng Xu and Xu Feng, the two ten permanent servants, and implicated thousands of people to be killed. Then the imperial court issued a wanted warrant for the first evil Zhang Jiao, and notified Jizhou to take Zhang Jiao.

In the end, Zhang Jiao received the news one step ahead of Jizhou Assassin Shi, fled overnight, and then contacted the rebel army Qu Shuai scattered all over the country. Due to the suddenness of the incident, Zhang Jiao was forced to attack in February a month earlier, which is known as the Yellow Turban Rebellion or the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

The new rebels tied yellow scarves on their heads, so they were called "yellow turbans" or "moth thieves", Zhang Jiao called himself "General Tiangong", and Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were respectively "General Digong" and "General Rengong" in the northern Jizhou area. They burned down government offices, killed officials, looted everywhere, and within a month, there were wars in all seven states and 28 counties across the country. Along the way, the Yellow Turban Army was like a bamboo, the prefecture and county were lost, and the officials fled, shaking Kyoto.

It was the beginning of February, and in the middle of the night, it rained in Zhuo County, sprinkled all over the land.

Zhuo County, Zhuo County, in the bedroom of Zhang's Mansion, a scream with pain sounded, "Damn, who dares to knock Lao Tzu's stuffy stick!" I saw that under the light of the oil lamp, a person woke up from the couch, unconsciously rubbed the back of his neck with his hands, shook his head with a headache in his blindfolded eyes, hazy eyes, and scolded and said, "Don't you know grandpa, I am the leader of Qilong Street?" ”

"Master, are you awake?" From outside the door, a maid dressed in tan and a maidservant dressed in pale green entered. The two of them went straight to the bed with a look of concern, only to see a young man on the couch with a face like a beautiful jade, kind eyebrows, and thick lips, half of his body leaning on the vertical pillow and rubbing his neck.

"Old sister, is you that old?" Zhang Fei scolded at the two. Suddenly, Zhang Fei's misty eyes widened, and he looked at the two, "Your grandma's, acting!" Looking at this costume, it seems to be from the Han Dynasty," a generation of hooligans Zhang Fei immediately revealed his super high historical culture.

As the only one in the class of elementary, junior high and high school who has read the four famous novels and studied them deeply, he was praised by the teacher and immediately identified the clothes they were wearing.

"Hey, buddy, where are you acting?" Zhang Fei twisted his somewhat sore shoulders and the back of his neck, and looked at them with an unkind expression, "And did you stun me as the bearer of Qilong Street?" ”

The housekeeper and the maidservant glanced at each other, and saw that their master's questioning was different from the past, and their faces showed a sense of confusion, and the housekeeper cautiously asked, "Master, you, are you okay?"

Zhang Fei rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, look at my neck, like it's nothing, and how can my body be sore." ”

"Master, you have practiced your skills," Jia Ding hurriedly explained.

"Practice, you've read too many martial arts novels, Zhang Fei's eyes widened, and he said disdainfully. The next moment, Zhang Fei screamed, holding his head, his brain seemed to have been smashed with something, and he wanted to split his head in pain.

The family glanced at Zhang Fei cautiously, and whispered to the maidservant, "Let's go, go to the housekeeper and let him come and see, the master has gone wrong in his practice." ”

"Yes," the maid nodded. The two ran out of the room at a loss, leaving only Zhang Fei, who was still shaking his head on the couch. Zhang Fei, who had a slightly better headache, turned his eyes, followed by a reaction, pressing his head with one hand, Zhang Fei scolded fiercely, "Your grandmother's, dare to ignore Lao Tzu, which crew is this, Lao Tzu asked him to be demolished,"

As soon as he lifted the futon covering his body, he screamed at the clothes on his body, "Your grandmother's, who took off Lao Tzu's clothes?" She looks like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Your sister, this hateful broken crew, first took advantage of Lao Tzu's unpreparedness, beat Lao Tzu with a stick, and changed Lao Tzu's clothes without Lao Tzu's consent, it is time to teach him a lesson, let him know that Qilong Street is my place Zhang Fei," followed by Zhang Fei and showed a perverted face, "Hmph, it's best to change it with a beautiful woman, so that you have a chance to be oily, if it's a man, hum, I don't mind beating me up," Zhang Fei rolled up his sleeves, pretended to be fierce, and went out from the door.

Within two steps, Zhang Fei began to have another headache, a feeling of dizziness came, and he endured the pain, holding on to the edge of the door with one hand, and beating his head with the other, shaking vigorously.

Immediately after, Zhang Fei looked at the corridor with blurred eyes, and there were vaguely several people walking quickly.

"Master," the person who came ran a few steps quickly, came to Zhang Fei's side, shook gently, and shouted with concern from time to time, "Master, master......"

"Lord Steward, sir, he ......," the family said.

"Sir, what's wrong with him?" Zhang Lin, a lean housekeeper with a thin body and a dark brown coat and a kind face, had a forty-year-old face like that of a fifty-year-old man, with a well-trimmed short beard under his chin.

Zhang Lin glared at the family, and while gently supporting Zhang Fei on the ground, he said, "Take a handle and carry the master to the room." ”

"Hey, okay," the family replied quickly. After a while, Zhang Fei returned to the couch, and the housekeeper Zhang Lin covered him with a futon.

"Zhang Ming, what the hell is going on, why did the master faint at the door", the housekeeper Zhang Lin looked at the two with an inappropriate expression.

"Housekeeper, I don't know why the master appeared at the door, but the old man is strange, Zhang Ming hurriedly explained."

The housekeeper didn't look at him, but at the maidservant Zhang Ling'er, "Ling'er, is what Zhang Ming said true?" ”

Zhang Ling'er nodded hurriedly, with a frightened look on her face, "Butler, what Zhang Ming said is true, it is indeed something wrong with the master himself." ”

"Go and call Dr. Lin and ask him to help the master take a look." Butler Zhang Lin groaned.

"Yes, butler," Zhang Ming hurriedly left the room and hurried to the residence of the famous Dr. Lin in Zhuo County.

"Ling'er, you go to the kitchen to get some porridge, come over and get some water, wipe your body for the master, the housekeeper Zhang Lin ordered."

"Yes, housekeeper, Zhang Ling'er said obediently."

After a while, Zhang Ling'er wrung out the towel and gently wiped Zhang Fei's handsome face. However, Zhang Fei, who had been unconscious, raised his two sword eyebrows from time to time, his cheeks bulged out on both sides, and his face was sometimes hideous, as if he could see what kind of pain Zhang Fei was suffering.

After a while, Zhang Ming invited Dr. Lin, the best doctor in Zhuo County, and as soon as he entered Zhang Fei's door, Zhang Lin greeted him, with an anxious look on his face, pushing the old man, "Old man Lin, Yide doesn't know what's going on, he woke up and passed out again, come and take a look." "The old man who is called Old Man Lin is named Lin Xuan, a few years older than Zhang Linxu, his face has been marked by the years of sharpening and chiseling, and he is carrying a cloth bag and a square box on his body.

"Zhang Lao'er, is Yide practicing martial arts too much again," Lao Lin said with a smile, not surprised by what Zhang Lin said, and looked relaxed.

"Old man Lin, let's take a look first, don't talk about it", Zhang Lin's face sank.

"Okay, good, good," Lin Xuan waved his hand in surrender, "This brute boy may be as strong as a cow, Lin Xuan skillfully opened the medicine box and took out a few silver needles as he spoke, "Old man Zhang, it's time to give Yide Zhang Luo a family affair, since his uncle left, Yide has been like this, and it's not a way, he should be retracted." ”

Zhang Lin had a bitter face, "Yide's ambition, you don't know it, right?" Since the death of Master Zhang Hu, he entrusted me with his deathbed to work for Yide Zhang Luo as soon as possible. But now that I'm getting married, Yide won't let me live or die! I also want Yide to open up the branches for the Zhang family as soon as possible. ”

Lin Xuan didn't speak, he took Zhang Fei's hand extremely skillfully, closed his eyes and checked his pulse. Zhang Lin and the others on the side held their breath, for fear of affecting Lin Xuan.

After a while, Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "Zhang Lin, you still don't believe how worried you are, this kid's pulse is the same as a cow, he is very strong, I will prick him a few needles first, let him sleep for half a day, and then I will prescribe some medicinal herbs, let people boil for Yide to eat."

"Old man Lin, do you want to check it again," Zhang Lin said with concern.

"What, old man Zhang, you don't believe me?" Lin Xuan's face turned pale, and he stared at Zhang Lin with a scowl face, how many people in Zhuo County were convinced by his medical skills, and now Zhang Lin dared to question it.

"No, no, no, nothing," Zhang Lin hurriedly waved his hand, no one can offend him, Lao Lin is a medical maniac, who dares to question him, he will definitely fight with you.

"Old man Zhang, don't take it as an example, otherwise don't blame me Lin Xuan turned his face, Lin Xuan's face is also very unpleasant."

"Okay, okay, it's messy if I care, you don't care about the villain, forget about it, Zhang Lin hurriedly made amends."

Lin Xuan didn't say anything, and the steady and powerful silver needle pierced Zhang Fei's head and several acupuncture points on his body. After a pillar of incense, Lao Lin got up and wrote down a bunch of medicinal herbs on an expensive piece of Caihou paper. Before leaving, he didn't forget to advise, "Don't let this kid practice martial arts these days, take a proper rest, one gallop is the way to practice martial arts." ”

"Okay, don't worry, old man Lin, I have written this down, Zhang Ming, send off, Zhang Lin said."

"Yes, butler."

Lao Lin glared at Zhang Lin, and when he turned to leave, he shook his head, "Careless in making friends, careless in making friends!" ”

Zhang Lin smiled, although Lin Xuan said so, he knew that Lao Lin was ridiculing him, and he didn't feel at ease, Lin Xuan's relationship with him was very good.

"Ling'er, go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine according to the list, grab three doses first, and go back to one place to decoct the old man."

"Yes, butler." Ling'er said sharply, turned around and went straight to the pharmacy in the city.

"Alas! Sir! I hope you have a spirit in the sky and protect the son of Yide! Zhang Lin said silently in his heart.

The next day, Zhang Fei seemed to be drunk, with a splitting headache, he got up from the couch with difficulty, shook his head, looked at the unfamiliar environment, and then looked at himself, and couldn't help but scold, ", what's going on, what kind of rhythm is this." ”

"Huh? This is? Memories crossed Zhang Fei's mind like an electric current, and Zhang Fei was like a lightning strike on the couch

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