(make up for yesterday's)

Xi Zhi saw that his father-in-law realized his shortcomings, so he didn't say anything more. After all, his identity is a military advisor, and he can lose his temper, but he should stop in moderation, and it is too much.

Suddenly, Xi Zhi thought of something, and hurriedly handed the paper in his hand to Zhang Bao. Zhang Bao took a look, isn't this the hundred family names he pirated in order to teach everyone in the army to read and write?

Xi Zhicai's eyes were full of excitement and said, "Lord, this is an article you wrote?" ”

"Yes, what happened to me in order to teach everyone the hundreds of family names that are all literate?" Zhang Bao asked puzzled.

At this time, Xi Zhicai was simply serious: "The lord is knowledgeable, this hundred family names are real enlightenment readings." The children of the world don't know how many people will change their fate because of the lord's surname. ”

Zhang Baoleng paused, a little incredulous: "So powerful? ”

"Most of today's children don't have enlightenment books, and even if they do, they don't have the master's family name to read aloud. If it spreads, the lord will surely be famous. Xi Zhicai looked angry and unteachable.

"Spread the word and make a big splash? Then spread the word, what's the fuss about?" Zhang Bao looked at Xi Zhicai with a fussy expression.

"My lord." Xi Zhicai is a little helpless, sometimes his lord is shrewd, which is simply pointing to the hearts of the people, but sometimes it is even more maddening when he is sluggish: "Lord, why is our army not welcomed?" but our army has a bad reputation, and it has done things against heaven in the eyes of the world. If our army is very famous, how can it not be supported by the people of the world? ”

At this time, Zhang Bao's eyes showed a fine light. I see, no wonder the drama was so out of shape just now. In history, the Yellow Turban Army seems to have been exterminated in just two years because of its poor reputation and unpopularity. Although after crossing over, at the beginning of the uprising, it was strictly forbidden for generals in the army to rape// adultery, but the reputation was still not good.

Now, if you can change the reputation of the Yellow Turban Army with this article, it will simply change the fate of the Yellow Turban Army. Wait, that's not right. The Yellow Turban Army is a thief, and its core values are diametrically opposed to those bureaucrats, and no matter how famous they are, it is impossible to win the support of the gate lord family.

Zhang Bao said his concerns, and Xi Zhicai, who was still full of excitement just now, suddenly shut up, glanced at Zhang Bao with a very cautious face, and swept around.

Zhang Bao understood what Xi Zhicai meant, and instructed He Man: "Go, stay outside the tent, no one is allowed to come in, and no one is allowed within fifty steps." ”

"No." He Man was ordered to stay outside the tent.

Seeing Zhang Bao's arrangement, Xi Zhicai took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Lord, dare to ask whether the Yellow Turban Army is the lord's or the lord's brother?" ”

"This?" Zhang Bao hesitated. stared deeply at Xi Zhicai and guessed what Xi Zhicai meant. This drama was only brightened by Zhang Bao's eyes, and his heart was a little hairy, but this must be asked clearly. His lord is Zhang Bao, and the supreme spiritual leader of the Yellow Turban Army is Zhang Jiao.

An army has three leaders, although they are all brothers. However, on the issue of military power, Xi Zhicai must be clearly distinguished. defected to Zhang Bao, he would wholeheartedly give advice to Zhang Bao, but if the Yellow Turban Army was Zhang Jiao's in the end, then Xi Zhicai would definitely not defect to Zhang Jiao, but he would not make a plan.

Zhang Bao squinted his eyes at Xi Zhicai and said slowly: "What do you mean by this, sir?" How is the Yellow Turban Army mine? What about my brother? ”

Xi Zhicai never knew that his lord's eyes were so terrifying, and at this time, Xi Zhicai obviously felt the killing intent on his lord's body.

At this moment, Zhang Bao's heart is really full of killing intent, although he has a lot of respect for Xi Zhicai, if the other party is to separate himself and his brother, then Zhang Bao will kill Xi Zhicai mercilessly. Don't forget, Zhang Bao is also a person who has practiced with Zhang Jiao in Nanhua Laoxian.

"My lord is you, not the Heavenly General. I am your military advisor, not the military advisor of General Tiangong. If the Yellow Turbans are yours, I will be the Yellow Turbans. If it is the general of the Heavenly Father, I will be your military advisor. Xi Zhicai said sincerely.

Suddenly, Xi Zhi felt that Zhang Bao's killing intent was withdrawn, and the cold sweat on his back flowed out.

Zhang Bao helped Xi Zhicai up and took a deep breath: "I already understand what Mr. said. Sir is the Yellow Turban Army, and as for my brother, I will see later. ”

If history is concerned, Zhang Jiao should have died soon. I just don't know that I crossed over, which has triggered the early outbreak of the Yellow Turban Uprising, but I don't know if it will affect Zhang Jiao's final fate.

There is also Zhang Bao who doesn't know how to deal with it, if his brother is killed, everything is easy to say, if it is really under his influence, Zhang Jiao has been alive. Zhang Bao really didn't know what to do, so he could only say that he would see it in the future.

"This." Xi Zhicai hesitated.

"I once practiced with the teacher Nanhua Old Immortal." Zhang Bao said again.

Xi Zhicai was surprised: "Nanhua Immortal? The lord of the gods and immortals also? ”

"Huh? Right. My teacher is famous? Zhang Bao asked rhetorically.

"It's not just famous, Nanhua Immortals are famous, and there are many believers. It is rumored that Emperor Huan had a manifestation to retreat and slaughter civilians as a military merit of the Liang Ji army, saving tens of thousands of people, hence the name. Later, after a long time, the Nanhua immortals did not appear, so they are all legends. Unexpectedly, the lord was a disciple of the Nanhua Immortals. Xi Zhicai said again and again.

"My teacher is so famous?" Zhang Baozhen didn't expect that Nanhua Old Immortal was real, even if he had followed it, it was before he crossed over, he didn't know the truth at all now, he was saying, why is there no spell? When playing games in the previous life, a demon lightning strike was to destroy tens of thousands of horses, and now a few spells will destroy the Han Dynasty, and it will be so troublesome to gather people to revolt? You have to ask the eldest brother when you go back.

The lord now has his own plans in his heart, so he said it bluntly. I was ready to send someone to Luoyang to spread this hundred family names around and win the prestige of the lord. But the lord must also understand the consequences of the lord's prestige. Xi Zhicai said bluntly.

Zhang Bao understood what Xi Zhicai meant, and now the three of his brothers are safe, because no matter how high his prestige in the army is, it is not as high as the prestige of his brother's spiritual leader. If one day his prestige surpasses that of his brother, I am afraid that it will cause discord among his brothers.

Zhang Bao scratched his head depressedly and said to himself: If my father named himself Zhang Jiao, would he have crossed into Zhang Jiao directly? At that time, where was there still such troubles? But after thinking about it, fortunately it is not called Zhang Jiao, in case it crosses into Zhang Jiao, in case it is in a life.

Zhang Bao nodded, in response to Xi Zhicai's words. Zhang Bao faintly felt in his heart that what if his brother followed the trajectory of history. Maybe then everything will be solved.