The next day.

Under Yang Zhao's arrangement, Lu Zhi was extremely reluctant to go to see Zuo Feng again, not wanting their advantages outside Guangzong City to be lost.

However, Lu Zhi only showed his face, and it was Yang Zhao who really talked to Zuo Feng.

"Lu Zhonglang has some things, I'm too embarrassed to speak, and he wants me to help tell you."

Yang Zhao pulled Zuo Feng to the side.

Zuo Feng hurriedly opened Yang Zhao's hand and said arrogantly: "Don't move my hands and feet, if you have something to say, say it directly." ”

This kind of Zuojun Sima, he didn't put it in his eyes, and even gave a look of extreme disgust, and his tone was very cold.

Yang Zhao said in a low voice: "Actually, Lu Zhonglang understands what Huangmen means, but there were many people yesterday, and Lu Zhonglang's external image is relatively noble, and some things are embarrassed to admit, so let me tell you and ask Huangmen to forgive me." ”

"Oh!"

Zuo Feng went to Lu Zhi's side, glanced at it lightly, and asked with interest, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Yang Zhao said: "Even if it is to give the Yellow Gate, it will not be less at all." ”

After getting a definite answer, Zuo Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Since there will be no less, it will be sent to my tent later." ”

"Huangmen must know that we are fighting, and the money in the army is all military salaries."

Yang Zhao flickered and said: "If Lu Zhonglang gives the military salary to the Yellow Gate, resulting in the defeat of the battlefield, Your Majesty will investigate it, and the Yellow Gate will not be able to escape the blame." ”

Zuo Feng considered this layer and nodded approvingly: "Since the military salary can't be given to me, what are the benefits you said?" ”

Yang Zhao continued: "Lu Zhonglang came out to fight, and the things he could carry on his body were limited, and the advantage was of course that he could only be sent to Huangmen when he returned to Luoyang, Lu Zhonglang was worried that Huangmen would not believe it, and the IOUs were written. ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of silk silk from his body, on which it was written that Lu Zhi asked Zuo Feng to borrow money, and even the place where he signed was written with his name, and added: "As for how much money he borrowed, this piece of Lu Zhonglang is empty, and Huangmen has time to fill it in by himself, and when he returns to Luoyang, he can bring an IOU to collect money." ”

Zuo Feng smiled more satisfied: "Not bad, not bad......"

He looked at Lu Zhi with satisfaction, and said: "Yesterday I misunderstood Lu Zhonglang, I offended a lot, I will go back to Luoyang tomorrow, Lu Zhonglang's merits will be truthfully reported, and I can say a few good words, please rest assured Lu Zhonglang." ”

With that, Zuo Fengshou picked up the IOU and walked out of the tent satisfied.

"This eunuch!"

When Lu Zhi saw Zuo Feng's face, he couldn't help but scold, in order to take care of the overall situation of the thief, he could only endure it first, and said, "Go back to Luoyang, do I really want to give him property?" ”

Yang Zhao said: "Did Lu Zhonglang sign his name on that IOU? ”

Lu Zhi was stunned.

The IOU was prepared by Yang Zhao, and the signature on it was also signed by Yang Zhao, which seemed to have little to do with him.

"What if Zuo Feng comes looking for trouble?"

Lu Zhi was worried.

Yang Zhao said calmly: "Lu Zhonglang can put all this responsibility on me, I am single, without a father or mother, and without relatives, what can he do to me?" ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhi was very moved in his heart and said gratefully: "Sima Yang, you have done me a great favor and saved me again!" ”

"Lu Zhonglang crusaded against Zhang Jiao, for the country and the people, I can't be aggrieved, I just do my best."

Yang Zhao said righteously.

"Well said!"

Lu Zhi's gratitude was even greater, and he felt that Yang Zhao's image was much taller, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, as long as I go back to Luoyang, I have a way to solve Zuo Feng's matter." ”

From Yecheng to Guangzong, he could see that Yang Zhao had the ability and ambition.

It's a pity that Yang Zhao is not even a poor family, he is a white body, no matter how high the credit is, the height he can go to in the future is limited.

If he has been filial piety, in return, he can bring Yang Zhao a different life.

Early the next morning, Zuo Feng really left.

The final blow to the Yellow Turban Army, Lu Zhi and Cao Cao and others are also being planned.

——

Inside Gwangjong Castle.

Zhang Jiao was lying on the couch dying, and there was only one Zhang Baiqi guarding him.

"I shouldn't be able to!"

Zhang Jiao was so angry that he spurted blood that day, his physical condition was getting worse and worse day by day, Fu Shui's treatment was to fool people, there was no skilled doctor in the city, and he couldn't get better when he was sick, so he had to wait for death.

He didn't expect that he would end up like this after pretending to be a god and deceiving a ghost for so long, maybe this is retribution.

Zhang Baiqi said worriedly: "The great sage and good teacher will rest first, Guangzong has us, and there will definitely be no accidents." ”

Zhang Jiao smiled bitterly, and said weakly: "In my situation, no matter how much I rest, I can't get better, and the deadline is approaching...... After I die, the Yellow Turban Army will be handed over to you, you must defend Guangzong, you must ......"

However, before he could finish his words, he cut off his breath.

The rest of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

"Great Sage and Good Teacher!"

Zhang Bai rode and sniffed, and he was really dead.

He was stunned for a while, and hurriedly went out to find Guan Hai, Li Damu and other Qu Shuai.

Great sage and good teacher, dead!

They were all stunned.

Fu Shui cures diseases, but it really doesn't work.

It's all something that fools people.

"General Zhang, what did the great virtuous teacher say to you before he died?"

Qu Shuai Lei Gong asked first.

Zhang Baiqi said: "The great sage and good teacher said that if you hand over the Yellow Turban Army to me, you must defend Guangzong. ”

"The military power is also given to you?"

Zhang Niujiao's face sank, now that the big boss is dead, their mentality as employees will definitely change, and it will be difficult for a Zhang Baiqi to subdue them, and said: "My subordinate soldiers, only I know best, it is impossible to give it to you, you ask others to ask for it!" ”

After that, he walked out of the door directly, without looking back, and his attitude couldn't be more obvious.

Lei Gong excused himself: "After we discuss it, let's decide." ”

He was the second to leave.

The other Qu Shuai, each with different intentions, did not accept Zhang Baiqi, although they did not say anything, but left one after another.

Zhang Baiqi had no choice but to place Zhang Jiao's body first, and then rectify the rest.

Zhang Jiao's death was only known to these Qu Shuai and his own soldiers at first.

But I don't know who spread the story, more and more people in the army knew, and all kinds of rumors were formed, and when Zhang Baiqi found out, it was too late to suppress the rumors, and as soon as the great sage and good teacher died, their spiritual pillar completely collapsed.

"Have you heard? The great sage and good teacher are dead! ”

"Isn't the great sage and good teacher descended from heaven to earth? How could it be dead? ”

"Taiping Dao is a thing that fools people, what Fu Shui saves people is fake, if the great sage and good teacher are so powerful, we will be beaten?"

"That's right, at that time, outside Yecheng, so many people died, why didn't you see Fu Shui work?"

"I just came back alive in Yecheng, I can prove that Fu Shui is useless!"

"The great sage and good teacher are dead, what should we do?"

……

The rumors that Zhang Jiao was dead, coupled with the fact that Fu Shui could not save people, swept the whole army, causing panic in the hearts of the people.

The contradictions within the Yellow Turban have intensified more and more seriously, and there is no Zhang Jiao's leadership, and each Qu Shuai has its own game.

Zhang Baiqi had the intention to redeem it, but in the end he was powerless.