Chapter Ninety-Nine: Planting Blame

When a one-sided massacre unfolded in the southern suburbs of Mengjin County, in the post station in the northern suburbs of Mengjin County, a hundred yellow scarves, led by a burly and strong man, were packing their bags and preparing to hit the road. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The burly giant is Zhang Leigong, the general under Bocai's account, who went to Luoyang to assist Zhang Forget this time.

When the fifty yellow turbans who had become Zhang Wang's slaves returned from Luoyang, they brought back one million dollars, and also brought back Zhang Wang's various measures to treat them well.

Qu Shuaibo was overjoyed and felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity given to them by the sky. He planned to fully support Zhang Wang, and use Zhang Wang's house in Luoyang as a secret contact point for the Taiping Sect.

So this time, he sent his right-hand man Zhang Leigong to return to Luoyang with a hundred elite yellow turbans and a hundred ploughing cattle.

Cao Peng, the law of the Taiwei Mansion, came to the post station with the soldiers, pretended to investigate, and then ordered his subordinates to return to Luoyang with this group of 100 people.

Zhang Leigong learned that Zhang Forget had a good relationship with the Taiwei Mansion, and thought that this was the person Zhang Forget specially sent to take care of them, not only did he have no doubts, but he was also very grateful in his heart.

There was no one to lead the way, and it was not so easy for them, a hundred strong men with unknown identities, to enter Luoyang City.

The group passed through Mengjin County and soon came to the southern suburbs of Mengjin.

The smell of blood came with the wind, and the corpses scattered in the distance stunned everyone.

Fa Cao's subordinate officials took the soldiers forward and pretended to inspect it, turned back to Zhang Leigong and exclaimed: "The big thing is not good! Somehow, all the servants sent by Zhang Zhai to answer you were killed. ā€

"What?"

When Zhang Leigong heard this, he was shocked. He rushed forward with his brothers and examined the corpses on the ground one by one.

These people who died on the ground were all the golden elites who had been sent to Zhang Wang's mansion to be internal responses.

Looking at the wounds on their corpses, it is certain that they were all killed by strong bows and arrows.

What's going on?

Fa Cao's subordinate shouted loudly: "There are bandits here, you should follow me back to the city to hide." ā€

As he spoke, he took his soldiers and ran to Mengjin County first.

Zhang Leigong heard the shouts of Fa Cao's subordinates, and he couldn't believe it. There are thieves around, how is this possible? What kind of bandits would eat the bear's heart and leopard gall and run to the northern suburbs of Luoyang to kill people and steal goods?

A yellow turban elite saw his brother die tragically on the spot, and knelt on the ground and wept bitterly. Others also searched for their relatives and fellow villagers among the corpses.

A Yellow Turban soldier saw Zhang Mane's angry eyes and shouted, "Come on, there are words written on the corpse of Brother Zhang Mane." ā€

When Zhang Leigong heard this, he took three steps and walked forward in two steps.

He stared at a few bloody words next to Zhang Mane's arm for only one glance, and then he looked up to the sky and erupted into a heart-wrenching wail.

The other yellow scarves stepped forward together, and the yellow scarves who knew a few words murmured: "Whoever kills me, Zhang Wangye!" ā€

It was like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

This group of blind Yellow Turban brothers is actually the hand of death and Zhang Wang?

A yellow turban soldier who came out of Zhang's house shook his head desperately: "Impossible, how could Xiao Langjun do such a thing?" ā€

Zhang Leigong waved his arm and slapped him out: "Bastard, at this time, you are still defending Zhang Wang, has your conscience allowed the dog to eat?" ā€

The yellow scarf lay on the ground and said with tears in his eyes: "Everyone has been together for two months, like a family, what reason does Xiao Langjun have to kill them suddenly?" ā€

"Like a family? Phew! ā€

Zhang Leigong spat on the ground fiercely: "Why do you want to let you sign a slave deed?" Why does a family have corpses in this place? ā€

Another yellow scarf from Zhang Zhai whispered: "Maybe there is some misunderstanding in this......

"Misunderstanding?"

Zhang Leigong pointed to the blood words beside Zhang Mane sadly and angrily: "My brother's breath is dead, he doesn't blink his eyes when he dies, and he writes the murderer's name in blood before he dies, you tell me that this is a misunderstanding?" ā€

He staggered forward, hugged Zhang Mane's corpse, and cried bitterly: "Brother, you died so miserably!" ā€

A hundred Yellow Turban soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The Yellow Turbans who had signed a slave contract with Zhang Forget couldn't figure out what was going on, and they couldn't believe that Zhang Forget would do such a crazy thing.

The yellow scarf, who had never been with Zhang Wang, was stunned, his eyes were blood-red, he was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and he was clamoring to break Zhang Wang's body into thousands of pieces to avenge his dead brothers.

At this moment, in the open space on both sides of the southern suburbs, many soldiers with halberds suddenly poured out.

A hundred yellow turbans suddenly panicked, although they were all golden elites, but at this time they had no armor and no weapons in their hands, how to do anything with the heavily armed officers and soldiers.

Zhang Leigong hugged the corpse of his brother Zhang Mane and looked at the officers and soldiers surrounding him on both sides, and his heart was cold.

The officers and soldiers surrounding on both sides stopped at a distance of more than 100 paces and shouted in unison: "On the orders of the Tai Lieutenant and the examiner Lingcheng, arrest the remnants of the Taiping Sect." ā€

When the Yellow Turban soldiers heard such shouts, they all fell into an ice cave. It turned out that Zhang Forget had taken refuge in the Taiwei Mansion, and it turned out that everything at the moment was the result of Zhang Wang's betrayal.

Zhang Leigong wiped away a handful of tears, stood up, turned around and shouted: "I, Zhang Leigong, believe that the wrong person has caused my brothers to break into the place of death with me." Zhang Leigong has no shame in this life, and he will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay the blood debt of his brothers. The brothers scattered in all directions, each looking for a way to survive, and if anyone is lucky enough to escape, don't forget to go back to report to Bo Shuai, so that he can avenge the dead brothers! ā€

The Yellow Turban soldiers were inexplicably sad and indignant, and they all shouted in unison and fled.

The officers and soldiers who came up on both sides did not hurry up with their halberds and gathered around them step by step.

A dozen yellow turbans escaped before the army was encircled, burrowing into the woods, ditches, and fields, fleeing for their lives with anger and hatred.

Zhang Leigong led two ploughing oxen to break through the encirclement of several officers and soldiers, knocked over an officer and soldier, grabbed a halberd, and rushed in the direction of Luoyang.

Even if you want to die, you have to drag Zhang Wang's traitor to die together!

In Zhang's house in Luoyang, Zhang forgot to draw the design plan of the golden commercial street, and discussed the improvement with Zhang Hong and Dong Zhao.

"Both of you are well-educated people, and I really wronged you for letting you follow me all day long to do these things as a construction businessman."

Zhang Forget bowed to Zhang Hong and Dong Zhao, seemingly full of sincerity.

Zhang Hong sighed secretly, and said in his heart If you really don't want to go, don't let me interfere at first, I've been your housekeeper for a month, and Tianyi Pavilion is about to be completed, are you polite to me now, is it interesting?

Dong Zhao didn't speak, but his calm expression also expressed what he thought in his heart. If you have something to say, don't sell it.

Zhang Forget saw that he didn't work for the laity, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Now that I have fame, an official position, and money, it would be too unconscionable if I didn't give back to the society and do something good for the people." It's a pity that my ability is limited, and I can't be separated by myself, so I have to be cheeky and ask the two of you to help me more. ā€

Dong Zhao said: "Zhao's life was given by Lang Jun, but Lang Jun was sent, and Zhao obeyed his fate." ā€

Zhang Forget nodded: "I'll leave the affairs of the Golden Commercial Street to you." Let Brother Zigang take a rest, and at the same time have more time to read and learn. ā€

After a series of things, it was difficult for Dong Zhao to leave Zhang Wang, so he happily nodded and agreed. Zhang Wangneng reuses him regardless of his previous suspicions, which is a good thing for him.

Glancing back at Zhang Hong, Zhang Forget said: "After the construction of Tianyi Pavilion is completed, I want to ask Brother Zigang to serve as the head of the pavilion, and I hope Brother Zigang will not shirk." ā€

Zhang Hong glanced at him in surprise: "The Tianyi Pavilion you built at a cost of millions, and I will be the pavilion master?" ā€

Zhang Forget said with a smile: "The value of Tianyi Pavilion lies not in itself, but in the collection of 10,000 volumes of books in it. I want to make it the world's largest, richest collection of books, and most influential reading sanctuary. Although I read poetry and books, my interest was not in books, and I was forced to go to prison if I was to be the master of the cabinet myself. ā€

Zhang Hong squinted at him for a while and asked, "It is a great honor for me that you let me be the pavilion master, and I am extremely grateful." It's just that how do you plan to solve the problem of Tianyi Pavilion's collection of 10,000 books? ā€

Zhang Wu said without hesitation: "If you can buy books on the market, you can spend money to buy them, and you don't have to spare money." ā€

Zhang Hong asked, "What about what you can't buy on the market?" ā€

Zhang Wangxiao grinned and pointed to his stomach: "I can't buy it, I have it in my stomach, ask someone to copy it by hand." One person writes 2,000 words a day, and 16 people are 36,000 words, so over time, are you still worried that Tianyi Pavilion does not have a collection of 10,000 books? ā€

Zhang Hong stood up and saluted Zhang Wangshen: "I thank you for this kind deed on behalf of the world's poor scholars." ā€

Zhang Forget helped him up, and said in his heart that as long as I can keep you by my side, let alone one Tianyi Pavilion, it is ten, and I am willing to do it.

After discussing the design concept of the golden commercial street with the two of them, and finalizing most of the details, Zhang Forget arranged for Dong Zhao to let go of himself to do things, and pulled Zhang Hong's sleeve into the inner room.

The inner room is a very hidden place, and it is usually a secret agent with his henchmen, Zhang Hong was inexplicably touched when he saw that Zhang Yu trusted him so much.

"Brother Xian has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, if you can do it, you will never refuse."

Zhang Forget stared at his eyes and said, "I have a great ability to benefit the people for a thousand years, and I want to teach you." ā€

Zhang Hong was slightly surprised: "What kind of big skill is it, you want to be so solemn?" ā€

Zhang Forget asked, "Does Brother Zigang have a seal?" ā€

Zhang Hong nodded: "I have the seal." ā€

The seal of the Han Dynasty prevailed, and the seal at first was mostly concave Yinwen, which was used to seal the mud, and later the paper became popular, and the sealing mud gradually lost its effectiveness, and the watermark was replaced, and the raised Yang text increased.

The seal created a method of obtaining orthography from the reverse inscription, and the Yang script seal provided a reproduction technique for obtaining the correct character from the reverse of the Yang script.

It's a pity that the area of the seal was originally very small, and it could only hold a few characters such as names or official titles.

But no one can deny that the seal is the prototype of Chinese engraving printing.

Zhang Wangwei was afraid to talk about movable type printing directly, but Zhang Hong didn't understand, so he started with seals and guided him step by step.

Zhang Forget stared at Zhang Hong's eyes, and said word by word: "I have a printing technique, which is developed from seals, but it is hundreds of times stronger than seals, and can print dozens or hundreds of books a day. ā€