Chapter 92: Fighting Poison with Poison

His brows furrowed tightly, Zhang Yi said in a slightly heavy tone: "Taiping Dao has developed to Luoyang!" It's not far from Hedong now, how can you stop it! ”

As soon as he thought about how to stop the Taiping Dao from spreading to Hedong, Zhang Yi felt a big headache. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yellow sky, sky," looking up at the sky, Zhang Chong muttered: "Do you remember when the chaos started in the previous life?" Dad, I can remember that it was a year after the game started, about November 183, which is about three months earlier than in history, and you still have about a year to prepare. ”

"A year?"

After being reminded by his father, Zhang Yi also remembered that the Yellow Turban Rebellion did start at that time.

"One year may be enough," muttered in a low voice, Zhang Yi thought about it for a while, and still frowned: "The top priority at the moment is how to prevent the Taiping Dao from entering Hedong County, Dad, do you have any good solutions?" ”

As for how to prevent the Taiping Road from entering Hedong County, Zhang Yi has been thinking about it, but he can't think of a good way, because people's hearts are the most controllable.

"Do you know how to fight poison with poison?" After asking Zhang Yi rhetorically, Zhang Chong looked at Zhang Yi and said earnestly: "Xiao Yi, we are a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and your mother is a famous psychologist, under the influence of your mother, my father also has some research on psychology, I think you also know a little bit of psychology, right?" Know Christianity? When Christianity flourished, the people in power at that time practiced ********* After listening to Zhang Chong's words, Zhang Yi suddenly thought of something, but he couldn't grasp it.

"Fighting poison with poison? Psychology? Orthodox unity? ”

Repeating his father's words in his mouth, Zhang Yi lowered his waist and propped up the railing in front of him, falling into deep thought.

"That's right!" Straightened up suddenly, Zhang Yi slapped his right palm with his left fist, and shouted excitedly: "It's all surnamed Zhang, he created a religion, I can also create a religion, and then use some small skills, mythologize myself, the current people are actually quite easy to fool, I can also use a little bit of Xiao skills, and use psychology to brainwash the people and soldiers, which is more conducive to governing the people, yes, yes, why didn't I think of it?" ”

After thinking of the creation of the sect, Zhang Yi immediately couldn't stay, he hurriedly ran to the middle courtyard and asked people to call Chen Lin and An Changshi.

As soon as Chen Lin and An Changshi arrived, Zhang Yi immediately gave An Changshi an order, asking An Changshi to immediately search for some people who knew some words and were articulate, and immediately went to inform the people that they would gather at Nanying University tonight, and everyone who could come would come.

After assigning a task to An Changshi, Zhang Yi asked Chen Lin to hurry up and find some skilled craftsmen, preferably people who know how to ambush the organs.

After sending An Changshi and Chen Lin out, Zhang Yi thought about it, found a few more officials, and told them to find some rosin powder for themselves, and called two aunts in charge of cooking in the back kitchen, and asked them to help him buy thirty catties of soybeans.

After assigning the official and the aunt, Zhang Yi thought about it and made sure that there was nothing missing, so he was about to go to his study, but before entering the study, he happened to pass by the room where Zhuge was located and saw Xiao Wu and Xiao Zhuge .

After seeing Zhang Yi, Xiao Wu, who was originally kneeling on the mat, immediately got up and shouted, "Lord ......"

As soon as Xiao Wu spoke, Zhang Yi immediately glared at her.

Just wanted to open his mouth to call Zhang Yi's father-in-law's Xiao Wu, but Zhang Yi stared back at the public character with his eyes.

After a little hesitation, Xiao Wuxiao's face turned red, and she called out shyly: "Brother Tianshao." ”

"Hey~" The elongated voice responded, Zhang Yi smiled proudly, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Zhuge beside Zhang.

Squatting down, Zhang Yi beckoned to Xiao Zhuge and said, "Kong Ming, come, uncle is here." ”

When greeting Zhuge Liang, the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth rose and he smiled sweetly, but in Xiao Wu's opinion, Zhang Yi was like a bad uncle who abducted children.

Looking at Zhang Yi, Xiao Zhuge tilted his head to look at Zhang Yi, and after blinking his eyes in confusion, he actually hid behind Zhang's family timidly, which made Zhang Yi very embarrassed.

"This ...... This is really embarrassing," scratching his head, Zhang Yi got up and saluted Zhuge and his wife: "Zhang Yi, who was born later, has seen Mr. Zhuge and Mrs. Zhuge . ”

As he spoke, Zhang Yi gave Zhuge a deep salute.

"Your Excellency is very polite," after hurriedly returning the salute, Zhuge Jue said respectfully: "Zhuge Jue can't afford this gift from my lord." ”

Even if Zhuge Jue did not abandon the official and flee the famine, he was just a county official of Taishan County (too shou the official position below, from the sixth grade, stronger than the county order, but he has no real power), although he is almost a round older than Zhang Yi, but the official position is here, he naturally can't stand Zhang Yi's worship.

Chong Zhuge smiled, Zhang Yi waved his hand and said, "The gift I gave just now was done in the body of a cloth cloth, so Mr. Zhuge naturally accepted it." ”

In order to win over Zhuge Jue, Zhang Yi lowered his identity back to the body of cloth clothes, and this attitude of Corporal Lixian made Zhuge Jue quite moved.

The ancients attached great importance to their own identity and status, in Zhuge Jue's eyes, a person like Zhang Yi who is in an important position, has an official position and a knighthood, and his status is much higher than his own, Zhang Yi's behavior of surrendering his identity is enough to give him face, but he doesn't know that this behavior of surrendering his identity is nothing in Zhang Yi's eyes.

"By the way," Zhuge Jue seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and suddenly asked Zhang Yi with a puzzled face: "What did the adult just call the dog?" Kong Ming? Why do you call it Dog Kong Ming? ”

Zhuge asked, Zhang Yi was stunned, he only then thought that men in ancient commoners generally tied their hair, that is, when they were 15 years old, the elders in the family would take words, and girls would only take words when they were 15 years old when they were married and held a ceremony, and in a family with a certain reputation like Zhuge Jia, men would postpone taking words until the year of the weak crown, so now Zhuge Liang has no words at all, Zhang Yi called N years earlier, no wonder Zhuge Liang just looked at Zhang Yi with a puzzled expression, it is estimated that he regarded Zhang Yi as a psychopath.

After thinking of the rules of the ancients, Zhang Yi first scolded himself for being an idiot in his heart, and then hurriedly smiled awkwardly, while the index finger, middle finger and thumb of his left hand kept moving.

Rubbing his fingers is Zhang Yi's physical reaction when he is nervous, the more nervous he is, the faster his fingers will be rubbed, and now the speed of Zhang Yi's finger rubbing, rubbing is completely fine.

"That's... Yes... It is... What," hum haha While delaying time, Zhang Yi quickly thought about the words to deal with in his mind: "I think Ling Lang can consider the word Kong Ming in the future, haha......"

In order to hide his embarrassment, Zhang Yi suddenly burst out laughing as he spoke, and when he smiled, the other people who laughed looked at each other.

After laughing a few times, seeing that others were looking at him with strange eyes, Zhang Yi had to stop laughing and scratched his head in embarrassment.

As soon as Zhang Yi's laughter stopped, the room was suddenly quiet and the needles could be heard, and the atmosphere was embarrassing and suffocating for a while.