Chen Lin and Wang Cang knew what the lord was referring to, so they both got up and saluted: "Please rest assured, my lord, we will go all out." ”

"What's going on now?" Liu Wei asked with concern.

With the support of the world's No. 1 Confucian, it will be of great benefit to both from the moral high point and from the future to ascend the throne and become the emperor.

This great sage is now very old, and in the powder keg area of Qingzhou, he can't eat or sleep well, so worrying about his life will have a great impact on his lifespan.

In history, Zheng Xuan was frequently conscripted, both Cao Cao and Yuan Shao wanted to borrow their influence, and finally was forced to enlist by Yuan's army in the Battle of Guandu, and finally died of illness in Yuancheng.

Now the forces of Cao Cao and Yuan Shao are much weaker than in history under their own suppression, although the Yellow Turban Army is also very polite to Zheng Xuan, but now the whole territory of Qingzhou is a pot of porridge, Zheng Xuan's life safety is not guaranteed, Liu Wei made up his mind to take this opportunity to send him to Zhongshan County.

Chen Lin replied: "Kangcheng Dasi Nong, Lin and Zhongxuan have already been there, although he is polite, but with three points of alienation, he just buried his head in annotating "Zhou Yi", it seems that he is not moving!" ”

Liu Wei was surprised, "With the two talents of today, are they not in his eyes?" ”

Chen Lin was also a bit of a scoundrel, "Our attainments in scripture are far worse than those of Da Sinong, how can we compare with them in terms of fame?" ”

Liu Biao is not good at this part of scripture, and when it comes to making articles, Liu Biao does not believe that there are few people in the late Han Dynasty who can surpass the two people here.

"What can I do?" Liu asked everyone present.

Chen Lin just sighed, and Wang Cang didn't say a word, it seemed that there was no good way.

Bu Qi sighed, "The lord thinks about him, but Da Si Nong must have seen through this mutual situation, and he has no good impression of any prince, and he probably doesn't have any thoughts about Chang'an, so he just wants to escape from the world and avoid trouble." ”

"You can't avoid it, a good man has to go head-on, and a negative attitude is no way to do the best." Liu Wei couldn't help but say.

"My lord." Bu Qiu smiled bitterly, "Dasi Nong's years are like the sunset, the lord is young, it is for the rising sun, this is ...... How can this be the same? ”

Several people in the audience discussed several methods, but they were not sure that they could convince Zheng Xuan, and the audience sighed.

Huang Zhong couldn't hold back from the side, this time Zhou Tai was recuperating from his injuries in Xiapi, and the military general Liu Wei only brought Huang Zhong alone.

"Lord, with loyalty, how can it be so complicated, it is better for Zhong to come forward, tie him up, set a fire to the house, if he doesn't go with us, where else can he go?"

Everyone was stunned, looking at the murderous Huang Zhong, several literati were speechless, tilting their heads not to look at Huang Zhong, only Liu Wei savored it carefully, and slowly said four words.

"It's okay!"

……

Gaomi County is located in the southeast of Qingzhou, far away from the east and west of Beihai County, not far from the sea, far away from the main battlefield, and it seems extraordinarily calm.

More than ten miles to the east of Gaomi City, there is a mountain peak, calling Hengshan, this mountain is not high, the altitude is only a few hundred meters, in the early spring, ten thousand trees spit green, a hundred flowers are budding, it looks quite a beautiful scenery.

There is a small village at the foot of the mountain, built by the mountain, but dozens of households, men and women weave, chickens and dogs run, children play in the water, village aunts pick lotus, a vivid picture of the farm.

It's a pity that such a beautiful life was crushed by a burst of horse neighing, galloping war horses, and snowy steel knives, which frightened the people of the small village to flee in all directions, and the screams resounded in the sky.

"Si Nong, it's not good."

The old butler stumbled into the study and shouted at an old man who was kneeling on the couch reading a book.

"What's so alarming?"

The old man was over the age of old, with white hair and a fairy style, so he slowly put down the book at this time, frowned and asked.

This person is the first great Confucian in the late Han Dynasty, and now the emperor is dedicated to the emperor and the great Sinong Zheng Xuan.

"My lord, the Yellow Turban Thief is here!"

The housekeeper was out of breath, rushed in and began to pack up his books, and said hurriedly: "There are more than 100 yellow turban thieves, who look vicious and abnormal, cut people when they see them, kill them when they meet people, and adults quickly avoid them." ”

"This ......" Zheng Xuan was taken aback, "Isn't the Yellow Turban Army concentrated in Drama County?" It's remote here, and there's not much food, so what are they doing here? ”

"Your Excellency! This...... How do I know what they're coming for! Seeing that Zheng Xuan was unmoved, the old housekeeper was still moving slowly, and his heart was in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to pick him up and run away.

"It's weird." Zheng Xuan saw that the housekeeper was hurriedly packing up the necessary things, so he didn't care about him, and spread out a map and looked at it.

"Oh my lord, what time is this, what's the use of studying those?" As soon as the butler's voice fell, he stopped moving, and the sound of horses' hooves came in his ears, and he heard that the sound was coming in this direction.

"Big ...... Big...... My lord, this ...... This...... What should I do? ”

"It's okay, the old man is waiting for them to come, and he wants to ask them what they are doing here."

Old housekeeper "......"

After a while, only the sound of horses' hooves stopped outside the door, and the butler was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he was about to speak, but he heard a loud "bang", and the two door panels were kicked down like papier-mâché.

A big man with a yellow turban walked in, holding the elephant trunk knife tightly in his hand, and when he saw the appearance of the two people in the room, his face flashed with joy, and he pointed the big knife at Zheng Xuan, "You are Lord Dasi Nong Kangcheng?" ”

"It's the old man."

Zheng Xuan was not frightened, straightened his waist, and was about to argue with reason, not wanting the big man to wave his hand, and directly gave the order.

"Little ones, tie him up and stuff him into the wagon."

Zheng Xuan didn't expect that these Yellow Turban Army were completely unreasonable, and they would take people when they met, so he was so angry that his face trembled.

"You ...... You ...... The old man has something to say...... There is something to say. ”

A rag was stuffed into Zheng Xuan's mouth in time, and several soldiers put him in the air and carried him out quickly.

The old butler mustered up all his courage and rushed forward, but saw the big man draw his sword three feet out of his sword.

"Zheng ......"

The butler was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha."

Huang Zhong, who was dressed in a yellow scarf, didn't look at him anymore, laughed and walked away.

The soldiers stuffed Zheng Xuan into the sedan chair, got up the sedan chair and left, Zheng Xuan couldn't move in the sedan chair, couldn't even speak, and only heard the yellow scarf leader keep giving orders.

"Kill them all here, rob them all, burn them all."

"The man is killed, the woman is carried back with grace, and we are all grooms tonight."

"Burn, burn it all, add more firewood, looking at such a beautiful thing, grandpa's eyes hurt."

(End of chapter)