Hearing that the young man in front of him was Fang Guang, Zhang Song couldn't help but show a hint of discoloration on his face.

In his imagination, the Yellow Turban Captain Fei Huang Tengda is nothing more than flattery with Cao Cao's stinky feet, Fang Qilin, I think he is an obscene man.

When I saw it today, it was handsome and abnormal, with a luxurious temperament, compared to Liu Zhang, a clan member of the Han family, so high that I don't know where it went, which can be said to be heartbreaking at first sight.

Scanning the courtyard next to him, there were countless strange stones, thinking of Liaodong Gongsun Du, he was already convinced, and Lao Zhang's voice suddenly lowered by three points.

"Although Yizhou is weak, there is the most dangerous way in the world, although Zhang Lujia has many soldiers, although Ma Chao is brave, he may not be able to go straight to Chengdu!"

"Since the prime minister, Si Nong, is unwilling to help Yizhou, there are naturally people in the world who can help, if Ming Gong doesn't kill, he will retire today!"

Zhang Song thought that the errand had already been messed up, and he was a little afraid, so he thought about flashing people and talking about it again.

The message sent by Yang Xiu, the best speech on the other side, is also Fang Guang, who opposes sending troops, the matter has come to this point, and a few words have already broken the possibility of joining hands with Cao Cao.

"The most dangerous way in the world, Zhang Song, come, come, come, take out the Yizhou map you are carrying, I want to see how difficult your Shu road is!"

"You, how do you know that I have a picture? Could it be that you are really rumored to be a yellow turban demon with the people of Yizhou? ”

"Don't come here, whoever comes, I will tear this picture to pieces, swallow it, and let no one covet Yizhou!"

Comrade Zhang Song, under the stinky temper, is actually very fragile, Liu Zhang found this buddy as a lobbyist envoy, which can be regarded as bad luck.

Seeing Zhang Song take out the map from his arms, he took a few steps back and made a tearing and swallowing motion.

The generals of the Cao army, even the brave and incomparable Dian Wei, Xu Chu looked stupid, this buddy, where is he like a lobbyist, he basically points out the skills of assassins.

"Haha, it's torn, you can tear the picture apart, can you still tear Shuzhong, mountains, and rivers together?"

"The world's Kyushu maps are all in my lord's heart, in the hall behind me, your picture may not be as accurate as the prime minister!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Fang Datong, you use strategies to deceive me, Yizhou Road, how difficult and dangerous, the land of western Sichuan, the place where the barbarians of Nanzhongzhou County gather, is my lord, and I can't know everything, how can I talk about the people of the Central Plains?"

"Alas, Shuzhong Junjie, are they all like you, like birds in a cage, and you don't know how wide the world is?"

"Zhang Ziqiao, do you dare to follow me into the room?"

Fang Guang shook his head, he had already made up his mind to persuade Cao Cao to send troops to Xishu, and the strategic obsession of breaking the big ear was on the short man in front of him, so he patiently talked to Zhang Song.

Otherwise, Si Nong's temper may be more emotional than that of the prime minister, and he would have already loosened himself in front of him and beat him out with a stick.

"Prime Minister, the danger of the mountains and rivers in Yizhou, it is difficult to see in the world, when Zhang Yi presented the map Sima wrong, there was Qin according to Shuzhong, Liu Xiu, the lord of Zhongxing in our dynasty, and the generals under his command destroyed Shu, and there were many setbacks."

"The map of the Central Plains, after all, Datong is thoughtful, when I make a mistake and miss, how is the map of Shuzhong, just need Ziqiao to verify."

"That's right, Prime Minister, this world is a strategy, it is related to the Prime Minister's great cause, you must not be careless, today's coincidence, it is also good to impress the Yizhou scholars."

Xun Yu stood up to speak, and Sima Fang on the side also echoed his words.

Next to Sima Fang, the young Sima Yi, his eyes were scorching and shining, and he had been staring at Fang Guang for a long time.

In this history book, the initiator who changed the trajectory of the world and went to Kyushu in the barbarian iron hoof, at this time, his eyes were wide, and he was respected, but he was even more afraid.

The young Sinong soldiers are sharp in the world, Sima Yi is not afraid, Yanzhou Workshop is proud of the Central Plains, Sima Yi is determined to follow suit, today, the mountains and rivers in the world are all in this school on the bank of the Yellow River, Sima Zhongda, he is afraid!

"Datong, what do you think? This map of Yizhou, I think it is more difficult to do than the counties of the Central Plains, if it is not done, it is also the meaning it should be, but it is vulgar, let Zhongkang throw it out of here! ”

What do you call your own people, Fang Guang is like this, that is Cao Cao's own people.

The young man hadn't answered yet, he loved him a lot, and he had already paved the steps for Fang Guang.

"Ming Gong, it's okay, the counties and counties of the world, even Yizhou, the land of Fusang, and the Guigu lineage, have been recorded, not to mention Yizhou!"

"Come, come, come, don't drive Zhang, what's wrong, don't drive clearly!"

Fang Guang raised his hand weakly, squeezed his eyes at Cao Cao, and made a gesture of please.

Zhang Song snorted, he was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, his nostrils were facing the sky, and with everyone, he walked into the room at the end of the corridor marked with the word Yizhou.

Lao Zhang has been successful in his studies, and the shelf of the Yizhou Gaomen family has been holding it.

It was Liu Yan's burp three years ago, and above the funeral, Zhang Song's head was held high.

Today, by the Yellow River in Yanzhou, the rebellious and rude Yizhou celebrities entered the Yizhou hall, and they grew their mouths and showed a rare frightened look.

How familiar is he with the topography of the mountains and rivers in Yizhou in front of him? Dujiangyan, Jiangyou City, Chencang Road, even western Sichuan, Nanzhong, those miasma-filled places, mountains and rivers are all clear by the standard.

Of course, there are many mistakes and omissions, but this sand table diagram is already a hundred times more precious and detailed than the diagram that he pinched in his hand and regarded as a treasure.

"Yikes!"

Zhang Song finally controlled his emotions, grabbed the edge of the sand table with both hands, his legs and feet were weak, and he had already collapsed to the ground.

"Thou, thou, who are thou? The secret technique of the Yellow Turban can really see through the heavens? ”

"Providence, providence, Yizhou Pifu Zhang Song, who is vulgar and innocent by nature, offended the prime minister today, Si Nong, and please punish the two of you heavily!"

"It's just that since there is this map, it is the destiny of heaven here, if there is chaos today, my lord is foolish, I am willing to be the internal cause, help the prime minister, take Yizhou as the foundation, and destroy Zhang Lu!"

It turns out that when faith collapses, people are at their most vulnerable.

Zhu Ling, who was the last of the generals, opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Song in front of him, with a look in his eyes that was even more frightened than that of the young Sima Yi.

This chess piece played by Yuan Shaobu seems to have seen the scene of the world's state herding heroes, being fiddled like chess pieces on that wide chessboard.

"Prime Minister, this is the heavens, the heavens don't take it, but the blame, Zhang don't drive far away, a glass of wine should still be drunk, Yan'er's dishes are fried well, or the prime minister, don't drive, Fengxiao, Zhongde, talk about things in Shuzhong?"

The young man glanced at Zhang Song, who was paralyzed in front of him, and his smile was extremely bright.

Cao Cao naturally knew his intentions, and when he heard that Fang Guang deliberately ignored Xun Yu and Chen Qunren, he nodded lightly.

The prime minister of the Han Dynasty didn't know that he nodded a few times today, and the wheel of history at the end of the Han Dynasty completely deviated from the original track.

If it is said that after the young man crossed, until today, everything is still traceable, after today, it is completely different!

Xun Yu, who was not named by the young man, seemed to be grabbed by a big hand in his heart, he was not as frightened as Sima Yi and Zhu Ling, but in his chest, an inexplicable sadness suddenly surged into his heart.

It's as if no matter how deep the calculation is and how careful the arrangement is, in front of the former Yellow Turban Captain, it will be vain in the end!