Wang Xiu didn't speak, just nodded at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming understood and reached out to help Zheng Hun.

I never thought that I couldn't help myself up this time.

Zheng Hun fell directly to the ground: "Hun wants to harm Shaojun, ten thousand deaths are not enough to atone for his sins, but I still hope that Shaojun can save my wife and children!" ”

Yang Ming was confused.

He looked at Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu then told him what had happened behind the Zheng Mansion.

Yang Ming suddenly realized, he first looked at Wang Xiu with a look of appreciation.

In danger, he not only successfully avoided danger, but also persuaded the other party to ask for guilt, this strain and eloquence are really the style of celebrities and scholars.

He then looked at Zheng Hun, who was still lying on the ground, with a complicated expression.

Zheng Hun was coerced, and it was understandable for his wife and children, but as he himself said, wanting to kill his benefactor was a crime of death.

And now, ask him for help.

Yang Ming then looked at Wang Xiu again, since Wang Xiu knew that he had brought Zheng Hun back, there must be something else to say.

"My lord, we have two choices in this fashion." Seeing Yang Ming looking at him, Wang Xiu spoke.

"Tell me about it." Yang Ming motioned for Wang Xiu to sit down and said, and then he also sat down, as for Zheng Hun, let him lie there first.

"First, the fleet will no longer dock, rush back to Luoyang as soon as possible, Zhao Zhong took the risk of doing this, presumably knowing that the lord returned to Luoyang, he had nothing to do." Wang Xiu said after sitting down.

Yang Ming nodded after listening.

To be honest, he really didn't expect Zhao Zhong to act so risky, is Zhao Yan's clan brother so important?

However, it is true that as Wang Xiu said, since Zhao Zhong did this, it means that he didn't dare in Luoyang, or he couldn't do anything with him.

"The second is to take advantage of this to plot and attack that Zhao Zhong." Wang Xiu lowered his voice a little when he said this.

"I'll choose the latter." Yang Ming quickly made his choice.

Although they analyzed that Zhao Zhong didn't dare to do anything to them when he arrived in Luoyang, what if?

It's like none of them thought that Zhao Zhong would take the risk of assassinating him.

Instead of being remembered every day, it is better to take the initiative.

To people but not to people.

Wang Xiu nodded, as if he had already guessed that Yang Ming would choose this way, so he called Zheng Hun up, and then told the plan little by little.

……

The night was about to break off, and there was a neighing of horses on the north shore.

When Yang Ming got out of the boat, he saw more than ten horsemen appear at the ferry port on the north bank, and the first person with thin eyes and long hair was Cao Cao.

He hurriedly ordered the men to set up a ship to the north shore.

Cao Cao looked anxious, and only relaxed when he saw Yang Ming.

"Ziqian, seeing that you are fine, I can rest assured!" Cao Cao came up and held Yang Ming's hand.

"I still have more than 100 villagers, and I can arrive at night, I don't know if it's still too late?" He continued.

Yang Ming was moved in his heart, Cao Cao poured into the nest, and he really regarded him as a close friend.

"Come, let me introduce to you, this is Yingling Wang Xiu, fortunately, with Shuzhi, I saved the day." Yang Ming said.

When Cao Cao heard this, he knew that Yang Ming was out of danger, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and also turned around to greet Wang Xiu.

Yang Ming invited Cao Cao to the boat for a drink, and the two inevitably had a short time in their parents.

Of course, it is mainly Yang Ming who is talking about the Qingzhou experience.

Cao Cao was shocked when he heard it, and his mood changed several times.

"I knew that I would have resigned and went to Donglai to study with Ziqian." Hearing the end, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Compared with Yang Ming, his experience in Dunqiu in the past few months can be said to be as plain as water.

Dunqiu Dazhi, there is nothing to do in the territory, and the most he has done is the sequel to the short song left by Yang Ming when he went.

It's a pity that he can't do the rest anyway, and he really can't achieve anything.

Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

This is actually very normal, in history, "Tanka Xing" is Cao Cao's lyrical work after half his life, where can Cao Cao make it at this time.

"It's just that in this way, you are in danger in Luoyang, Cao Jie and Zhao Zhong may not dare to do anything to you at this time, but in time, they will definitely find an opportunity to put you to death." Cao Cao said worriedly.

"Since I chose to kill Wang Fu, I knew that there was no turning back, except for the traitorous eunuch in this life, even if I died, I would leave my name in history, so what was I afraid of." Yang Ming replied indifferently.

Cao Cao looked at Yang Ming when he heard this, and his eyes were more admiring than when he was in the county government.

He raised his glass to Yang Ming: "I can get this dear friend in my life, and I will die without regrets!" ”

That look in his eyes was clearly Yang Ming's little fan brother.

"Mengde, I still need your help with something." After clinking glasses, Yang Ming spoke.

"Ziqian, don't say one, what about ten!" Cao Cao patted his chest and said.

Yang Ming waved his hand and motioned for him to come over.

After listening, Cao Cao was stunned at first, and then overjoyed.

The two drank until the night and fell asleep.

The next day, Cao Cao only took half of the villagers back to Dunqiu, leaving half to escort Yang Ming back to the west.

Yang Ming said goodbye to Cao Cao, and then ordered the fleet to return west.

Zheng Hun changed his outfit at this time and returned to Luoyang with them.

After four days of sailing, they had entered the territory of Henan County, and the water was gentle, and they could reach Mengjin in three or four days.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, Yang Mingping retreated from the guards, and drank with Zheng Hun in the house.

In addition to them, there is also Ah Yi who is cooking wine for them, and from time to time he goes out to get some wine and food to come in.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ming got drunk, rested on the couch, and Zheng Hun also slept directly on the side.

Seeing this, Ah Yi brought the futon and covered the two of them, shook his head for a while, then cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and went outside the house to clean.

After a long time, she suddenly heard a sound in the house, looked back, and saw that Zheng Hun suddenly walked out quickly.

Just as he was confused, the other party walked to the bow of the boat, and suddenly jumped straight into the water.

Her initial reaction was that Zheng Hun had hysteria, fell into the water in his sleep, and was about to call someone for help.

But when she threw away the bowl in her hand and ran to the bow of the boat, she saw that Zheng Hun disappeared in an instant, and she had a vague bad premonition.

Her face changed, and she immediately ran into the house.

When she saw the scene in the Lu, she was breathless, her face was pale, her body shook and almost fell, and she stood firm with her hand on the door of the Lu.

At this time, on the couch, Yang Ming had a dagger in his chest, blood flowed out, and there was no movement.

She took a deep breath and walked over to Yang Ming after calming down a bit.

"Shaojun?" She first called Yang Ming's name tremblingly, but seeing that there was no response, she trembled and reached out to Yang Ming's nose.

After feeling that she was not breathing, she fell to the ground, tears blurring her eyes.

"How so? How could this be......" she muttered to herself in disbelief.

Since leaving Puyang, Yang Ming has been drinking with Zheng Hun every night.

With her understanding of Yang Ming, Yang Ming must have known that the other party was completely credible before doing this, but why was Wang Xiu here a few days ago, and there were only two of them today?

She couldn't figure it out, so she didn't think about it anymore.

"Shaojun?" She called Yang Ming again in a trilling voice, her eyes were full of expectation, expecting Yang Ming to respond to her at this time.

But Yang Ming still didn't move.

Seeing this, she wiped a handful of tears, as if she had made a decision, and stood up on the bed.

He picked up the eight-sided Han sword hanging on the wall, and after glancing at Yang Ming, he took a deep breath and showed a resolute look on his face.

"Boom!"

She pulled out her sword directly, and she was about to kill herself when she raised her sword.

But just as she raised her sword, a hand suddenly grabbed her arm.

She looked down and looked shocked, it was Yang Ming.

Yang Ming exhaled and made a silent gesture at him.

Ah Yi was both surprised and delighted, and after throwing down the Han sword, he hugged him and cried directly.

Yang Ming grinned in pain, looking at Ah Yi in his arms, he was also in a complicated mood.

Wang Xiu's plan, naturally, the less people know about it, the better, in addition to the three people in the Lu that day, there is also Zhang Liao, also because he needs to do things.

Even Cao Cao, another person who needs to do something, only knows part of it.

So Ah Yi didn't know.

Yang Ming thought that Ah Yi was the most sad to see him dead, and he thought that he would directly draw his sword and kill himself.

He only knows that Wang Yi is Zhenlie, how can he know that his personal maid is also like this?

Ah Yi in his arms was still crying, and Yang Ming wanted to reach out to comfort him, but in the end he took it back.

Wang Xiu should almost be here.

In fact, Wang Xiu did come, he saw Ah Yi who was crying, and then turned around and shouted at the bow of the boat: "Come on, Shaojun has been assassinated!" ”