Wang Shuo left the office, walked around the town to get acquainted, and met the people who greeted him warmly, and Wang Shuo greeted him with smiles. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the happy smiles on the faces of Wangliu Town and the people in a busy state, Wang Shuo's heart swelled with a sense of pride, these are all created by himself!

At the same time, Wang Shuo felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier, the territory was still just a small town that was not in the stream, and there were few talents, and the only historical general was thrown by Wang Shuo in Kaiyang City.

This is also a helpless move, the stage of Wangliu Town is limited, Cao Bao's role here is almost not large, it is better to stay in Kaiyang City, and under Wang Shuo's strong recommendation, Liu Rong agreed that Cao Bao sat in the vacant position of the soldier Cao after Wang Shuo left.

Carefully calculate the time, it is already October, and according to the historical trajectory, Zhang Jiao should have died of illness.

In less than a month, Zhang Jiao's two brothers, Zhang Liang and Zhang Baohui, were killed by the imperial army one after another, and the Yellow Turban Banner was shattered, and the era of chaos was about to begin.

The death of the three Zhang Jiao brothers is not the end, but the beginning.

In the next few years, the remnants of the Yellow Turban will hold high the banner, and there are countless large and small forces, such as Black Mountain, Bai Bo, Huanglong, Zuo Xiao, Niu Jiao, Wulu, Qiangen, Li Damu, Zuo Zhangba, Bitter Cockroach, Liu Shi, Pinghan, Dahong, Bai Huan, Si Li, Yuancheng, Luo Shi, Lei Gong, Fuyun, Feiyan, Bai Jue, Yang Feng, Yu Poison, etc., there are thousands of small forces, and even millions of people with large forces.

What's even more chaotic is that in 188, that is, 4 years later, these small forces have accumulated to a bottleneck, and the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out again, this time even more turbulent and terrifying than the three Zhang Jiao brothers.

The imperial court was powerless to parry, so it could only take Liu Yan's suggestion and change the assassination history to the state pastor, because of this decision, the princes were bound to compete for hegemony.

The power of the state pastor is very great, it is definitely more exaggerated than one country, two systems, and it can manage everything in the state, which is equivalent to the vassal states of the Zhou Dynasty!

Coupled with the chaos in the world, in such an environment, as long as he is an ambitious state pastor, he will inevitably step up recruitment, recruit talents, and consolidate his power, and it is impossible for the world to be chaotic.

Speaking of ability, Wang Shuo thinks that he is not as good as those heroes, not to mention Cao Cao and Liu Bei, that is, Liu Biao and Yuan Shao, the two biggest tragedies, are stronger than Wang Shuo.

But Wang Shuo has an advantage that no one has, that is, he knows the direction of future development, and now no one knows that there will be a melee between the princes in the future, which means that no one will deliberately accumulate power, which gives Wang Shuo an advantage one step ahead.

This is a golden finger, and it is also the reason why Wang Shuo's actions have not been very high-profile, Wang Shuo is afraid that after doing something, there will be a butterfly effect, if the trend of history is changed, his Wang Shuo's analysis of the general trend will be useless.

What Wang Shuo has to do now is to develop in a low-key manner, it must be low-key until Dong Zhuo enters Beijing, and the princes of the Eighteenth Road ask for Dong, only then is the time when the princes really appear, before that, the emperor of the Han Dynasty still has absolute authority, and he Wang Shuo is no matter how strong the accumulated strength is, the emperor wants to cut him, and he still has to die.

Strictly speaking, although Dong Zhuo was beautiful for a while, it was just for others to make wedding dresses, if Wang Shuo's edge was revealed too early, the opponent must be the entire Han Dynasty, as a person who has read "The Last Five Thousand Years of Chinese History", Wang Shuo still understands the truth of shooting the first bird.

"Low-key is king!"

Wang Shuo said leisurely, and happened to walk to the door of a house called "Jigan Tea House", and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was opened by Old Man Ji.

For the old couple of Ji Gan, Wang Shuo was still very impressed, and stepped into the door, intending to chat with the old man Ji.

The business of the teahouse is very light, with only three or three customers, unlike the tavern, which is noisy and noisy all day long.

Due to the small number of people, Ji Gan saw Wang Shuo at a glance, and his whole old face was wrinkled with a smile, and he immediately greeted him, "I heard that the king has just come back, how can you have time to come to my small place?" ”

Jigan carries the blood of the White Tiger Clan, and the people of the White Tiger Clan call Wang Shuo the Great King, and there is no other name.

"I just happened to come here, stop by and have a look, I'm not welcome."

"The king can torture my bad old man, where do you dare not welcome the king!"

Ji Gan happily pulled Wang Shuo to sit in a secluded corner, leaned against the window, giving people a sense of seclusion, and then served Wang Shuo a cup of fragrant tea.

Pour a shallow cup for Wang Shuo and hand it to Wang Shuo, "Wang, this tea is cool, and it is the most comfortable to drink in this hot summer." ”

Wang Shuo took a small taste, the entrance was extremely bitter, and when it slid through his throat, it entered his stomach with a hint of coolness, and then his mouth was full of sweetness, Wang Shuo exclaimed: "Old man Ji, your tea is the best!" I think it can be made into a specialty. ”

Wang Shuo still remembered what Zhou Teng said about money, and after drinking this tea, Wang Shuo thought of a specialty, and it was impossible to say if he could really succeed in making money.

"Don't be kidding, how much tea can I grow in such a small place on Lingshan Island, saying that it is a special product that is only enough for a few people to drink, but not a special product."

"It's okay, if it doesn't work this year, there's still next year, you can always make it."

Even if this is not a financial road, it is also a rare drink, and it is not bad to develop.

"Okay, I'll try to plant as much as I can next year."

When Ji Gan was about to talk to Wang Shuo, he saw a middle-aged man coming into the teahouse out of the corner of his eye, and sighed softly, "Alas, pity the hearts of parents all over the world!" ”

Wang Shuo followed his gaze and immediately felt a heroic spirit coming towards his pavement, mixed with a hint of sharpness.

This middle-aged man is burly, with a resolute face, an extremely strong physique, and although he wears sackcloth, he has a gorgeous curved bow on his back, which is worth a lot of money at a glance.

Wang Shuo has stepped into the ranks of third-rate historical generals, and has an extremely sensitive sense of smell for the strong.

This man is not simple!

Wang Shuo couldn't sit still at all, so he got up directly and walked to the man, bowing respectfully, "Looking at the mayor of Liuzhen, the king of the pavilion chief ......"

The middle-aged man ignored Wang Shuo at all, crossed Wang Shuo under Wang Shuo's hot face and cold buttocks, walked towards the old man Jigan, and said hurriedly: "Uncle, my kid is very hot now, the hot tea you gave last time has been drunk, give me a little more tea." ”

"Okay, please wait."

Ji Gan glanced at the middle-aged man sympathetically, Ji Gan is an old man who has experienced two white-haired people sending black-haired people, no one understands the feeling of worrying about the safety of the child better than him, the old voice yelled towards the rear: "Old woman, quickly take some bitter tea leaves!" ”

"Good Ratcha."

There was an answer from the old woman, and after a while, she came out with a small bag of tea, and when she saw Wang Shuo, she was immediately overjoyed, "The king is here!" What a rarity! ”

Ji Gan took the tea, turned his face flat, and said unhappily: "Why do you only take such a little tea!" ”

The old woman glanced at Jigan angrily, "You think this tea is a hen, and you can still lay eggs!" There is only so much of this tea in the house, and the rest are some ordinary tea leaves. ”