The clouds and rain in the sky street hit the river fog, and the soul of the yellow turban locked Guangzong.

The Great Sage and Good Master have been trapped by Lu Zhi in Guangzong for two months, and the city of Guangzong is full of chaos and fear.

"Lu Zhi's army has retreated!" The guards of Guangzong shouted.

It turned out that the little yellow gate Zuo Feng was sent by Emperor Han Ling to inspect Lu Zhi's army, Lu Zhi was upright and unwilling to bribe him, Zuo Feng returned to Luoyang in June and said: "According to the Yellow Turban thief of Guangzong, it is easy to break it, but Lu Zhijun is resting in the camp, is this to wait for God to clean up Zhang Jiao?" ”

Emperor Ling of Han was furious when he heard this, and sent someone to escort Lu Zhi back to Luoyang.

The news of Lu Zhijun's withdrawal made the Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong take a deep breath.

"Renjia, it's great that you're still alive. It is really my Yellow Turban righteous man, and my Yellow Turban is the destiny of God. Pei Yuanshao hugged Lu Renjia and laughed.

And Lu Renjia, who was in a daze, looked puzzled: Are these people acting? Wearing a yellow scarf, this is the Three Kingdoms crew?

The pain all over my body came: "Ahem... Ahem"

"Renjia, it's good if you're awake! This is the teacher's talisman paper, I'll burn it for you to drink! Pei Yuanshao was surprised and delighted, using his hands and feet.

Lu Renjia: "Brother, you are too deep in the play, help me call an ambulance, I thank you for your eight ancestors!" ”

Pei Yuanshao put the Fu water bowl aside, and was very annoyed: "Renjia, what are you talking nonsense again, I'm your uncle!" ”

Pei Yuanshao has good intentions for his nephew, although Lu Renjia is the son of Pei Yuanshao's brother, Pei Yuanshao treats him as his own heir. became the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, and still did not forget to take Lu Renjia with him.

It's a pity that Lu Renjia's parents died and fell ill, and he was injured by a flying stone thrown by Lu Zhijun yesterday and fell unconscious.

Lu Renjia didn't have any intimacy with the bald-eyed cheap uncle in front of him: "Brother, I'm young, don't joke with me!" ”

"Renjia, you really don't know me?" Pei Yuanshao turned from joy to sorrow, and thought angrily: It must have been the flying stone that injured Renjia's brain yesterday, so Renjia couldn't recognize me!

"Commander Pei, the good teacher invites you to discuss important matters!" The little guy wearing a yellow scarf walked into the temple door and hugged his fists.

"Got it, I'll go right away!" Pei Yuanshao replied to the words of the Yellow Turban soldier and turned his head to Lu Renjia: "Renjia, you rest here, uncle, after discussing with Tiangong, I will come back immediately and ask for some talisman paper for you!" ”

Lu Renjia blinked, and when he answered, Pei Yuanshao went out of the door.

Lu Renjia took the bowl of rune paper water and sniffed it, looked around again, and secretly thought, "Is this true?" ”

Lu Renjia endured the discomfort and came to the door, only to see that all the guards had bitter faces and wrinkles, like a group of mountain and forest farmers.

"Major General, are you awake?" A peasant woman was eating food when she saw Lu Renjia and said in shock.

"You're welcome, old woman, wake up! I don't know what time it is, but I can't remember anything when I wake up! Lu Renjia couldn't figure out what the situation was now, so it was better to ask this kind-looking peasant woman about it.

"Major General, when did you speak so fluently!" The peasant woman asked, as if she had noticed something interesting.

The food in the peasant woman's hand fluctuated with surprise.

"Well, it's time to wake up, and after receiving the blessing of Taiyi, my speech will become fluent!"

The immortal god that Taiping Dao believes in is Zhonghuang Taiyi, and the Yellow Turban Army also relies on religious uprisings, so they naturally believe in ghosts and gods.

"The young general is so blessed, he can stand Taiyi's blessings, the next time the young general sees Taiyi, he must let Taiyi bless the old woman and give birth to a big fat boy!" The peasant woman giggled.

"It's June of the first year of Zhongping!" The peasant woman replied as if she had thought of the question just now.

Lu Renjia suddenly chuckled in his heart: "June of the first year of Zhongping? Lu Zhi withdrew, Dong Zhuo took over, and Taiping Dao was disintegrated half a year later! It's over, it's over, how to enter such an era! ”

"Thank you!" After Lu Renjia finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his room, thinking about how to escape!

After a while, Pei Yuanshao finally returned to his room.

"Renjia, are you feeling better?" Pei Yuanshao looked at Lu Renjia who was in a daze and asked with concern.

"Uncle, it's much better, but I can't remember much about the past, and I don't know my uncle's name yet!" Lu Renjia didn't hide it at all, and told the truth together.

Pei Yuanshao laughed: "Uncle is Pei Yuanshao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, the one in the Yellow Turban Army who doesn't admire your uncle and me, I can remember it clearly!" ”

Pei Yuanshao's attention was completely on Lu Renjia's injury, and he didn't notice that Lu Renjia's speech had become fluent.

Lu Renjia didn't react much when he heard Pei Yuanshao's name.

Pei Yuanshao's name in history is not loud, only a few words in the romance: Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang became Guan Shengren's bodyguards together.

"Remember clearly, uncle, but now Lu Zhijun has retreated?" Passerby A wanted to confirm his conjecture.

"Renjia, you are right, Taiyi bless, Lu Zhijun has retreated, it should be Taiyi's divine power that has convinced them!" Pei Yuanshao said excitedly.

Lu Renjia galloped with 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart: "No wonder the Yellow Turban Army is so vulnerable, everything depends on faith, so although they are temporarily brave on the battlefield, people are flesh and blood after all!" It seems that it is not for nothing that the Yellow Turban Army defeated it! ”

"Yes, uncle, that's right, it should be the power of Taiyi, which scared Lu Zhi's farts and urine!" Of course, to pat yourself on the back is to cater to others, and Lu Renjia has practiced this for several years.

"I don't know, how did my uncle and mentor make the next move?" Lu Renjia knew that the next step in Taiping Dao was to greet Dong Zhuo, who did not have the Xiliang Army, and he was not afraid, what he was most afraid of was that Zhang Jiao would die of illness, and Huangfu Song's little garbage would carry out a sneak attack!

"It's time to eat, it's time to drink, anyway, we have Taiyi's blessing! Even if the emperor is holding a golden hoe, he is not our opponent! "Pei Yuanshao believes in Taiyi very much, and this can't be blamed on Pei Yuanshao, it can only be said that Zhang Jiao's brainwashing ability is too strong!

"Ahem. . . Cough! Lu Renjia was amused by Pei Yuanshao's golden hoe and implicated the old injury.

"Renjia, you rest more, I have said so many things with my uncle today, and my uncle is really happy!" Pei Yuanshao smiled without any scheming and went out.

Passerby A couldn't cry or laugh: "Uncle, can you not be so simple, it seems that you have to think about the way to make a living, these characters in Taiping Dao have never seen the world, what is the use of more people!" ”

Just like that, one night, Lu Renjia lay on the bed thinking about countermeasures, but the more he thought about it, the more empty his brain became, and the pain was extreme.