Chapter 03 Qingzhou Disaster, Zheng Pingce on the Yellow Turban
Liu Bei looked at Zheng Ping, who was drifting away, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's actually the son of Beihai Kang Chenggong, it's really a strange man!" ”
At this time, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei followed.
"Big brother, why did Zheng Duwei leave?" Guan Yu squinted Danfeng's eyes, quite puzzled.
"Mr. Zheng's matter, let's discuss it later!" Liu Bei smiled slightly: "This time we fell into the ambush of the Yellow Turban thieves, and there will be traitors who will collaborate with the enemy." ”
Although they wondered how "Zheng Duwei" became "Mr. Zheng", Guan Yu and Zhang Fei didn't ask much.
And the traitor collaborated with the enemy, which made Guan Yu and Zhang Fei very angry.
Guan Yu's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Big brother is right, this time we originally went to attack the camp of the Yellow Turban Thieves, but we were ambushed by the Yellow Turban Thieves halfway. If there is no traitor to inform, how can the Yellow Turban Thief be deployed in advance? ”
Zhang Fei was furious: "I think so too!" No wonder the previous county lieutenants are dead, and there are still cats in it. ”
Liu Bei closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then instructed: "Yun Chang, you personally go to the plains and inform Chen Xiang of this matter." In addition, ask Chen Xiang for another person. ”
Guan Yu nodded: "Who does the eldest brother want to inquire?" ”
Liu Bei looked in the direction of Zheng Ping's departure, and his tone was solemn: "Beihai Kang Chenggong's son, Zheng Ping!" ”
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The other side.
After Zheng Ping said goodbye to Liu Bei, he continued to embark on the journey back to Gaomi County.
After meeting Liu Bei today and seeing Liu Bei's power and strategy, dealing with people and things, and his current ambitions, the blood in Zheng Ping's heart gradually boiled again.
Among the world's outstanding people, Liu Bei is definitely one of them.
Started at the end of the micro, his life was shaky, and when Cao Cao occupied the sky, under the double pressure of Sun Quan's land and profit, he stubbornly spelled out one of the three parts of the world, and continued the Han Dynasty for forty-three years.
Like most scholars, Zheng Ping's eyes at the beginning were on Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and other ministers.
It's not that Zheng Ping doesn't know the records of the history books, but Zheng Ping still harbors the idea that the records of the history books may be different from the world he has traversed.
After all, history books can only be referred to, and you can't be paranoid that it is true.
If you can assist the strongest, it will be faster to end the troubled times.
Just like in the last years of the Western Han Dynasty, Liu Xiu was a standout, self-made at the age of 28, and became the emperor at the age of 31 to establish the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it took 11 years to pacify the world and end the troubled times.
Therefore, Zheng Ping traveled to Zhuzhou County at the age of sixteen and knew all the talents in the world.
Read less than 10,000 books, and travel 10,000 miles.
Hearsay may be false, but it is only by seeing and hearing it that it is true.
But the result made Zheng Ping feel cold.
As recorded in the history books, the indecisive Yuan Shao, the suspicious Cao Cao, and the light-hearted Sun Jian.....
None of them meet Zheng Ping's requirements for the Ming Lord!
As for Liu Bei......
Although Liu Bei met Zheng Ping's requirements for the Ming Lord, his fate was uncertain and his future was uncertain.
Therefore, Zheng Ping did not consider Liu Bei at first.
Even when Liu Bei had the intention of seeking talent, Zheng Ping did not answer immediately, but gave Liu Bei a lower limit for seeking talent.
The county lieutenant is not qualified to seek talent.
If you want to seek talents, you must at least be at the county level.
And it has to be a county order, not a county magistrate!
If the county is full of 10,000 households, its governor will be called the order, and those who are dissatisfied will be called the chief.
With Gaotang County's household registration and fields, it is possible to build an elite army of 1,000 people.
This is Zheng Ping's minimum requirement.
If you want to dominate in this troubled world, only by taking charge of the military and political affairs of a county can you have the possibility of showing your wings.
If you are displaced, you can only take refuge in the state and county shepherds as guest generals or false positions, and it is difficult to seize the general trend.
Because of this, Zheng Ping reminded Liu Bei that the Yellow Turban thief might have colluded with the people in the county.
With Liu Bei's power and strategy, he can understand Zheng Ping's intentions.
From Gaotang to Gaomi, Zheng Ping returned to his former residence all the way without danger.
Knowing that his second son, who had been traveling for four years, had returned safely, Zheng Xuan, who had always been calm, didn't even have the peace of mind to write a book.
"Xianmou, can you gain anything along the way?"
Zheng Xuan is sixty years old this year, although his temples are gray and covered with traces of time, he has a tough figure and strong spirits.
A thousand words, the moment I saw Zheng Ping, it turned into a simple inquiry about Zheng Ping's travel.
Although the words are simple, they have their own fatherly affection.
Zheng Ping replied with a smile: "Read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles, get rid of dust in your chest, and camp in the natural hills and ravines." ”
Zheng Xuan stroked his beautiful hair and said with relief: "Lao Tzu has a saying: Dunxi is simple, and it is open and valley. After four years of tempering, he has shown his introverted spirit and introverted, and he has the style of an ancient sage. ”
"When I came back this time, I stayed at home and studied the scriptures with your brother."
"In another three years, you can be filial piety."
"Your marriage should also be considered."
"Beihai Kong Wenju has a daughter, who has reached the age of Jilu. Knowledgeable and courteous, quite virtuous, if the plot is intentional, the father will find someone to talk to. ”
Zheng Ping shook his head and said, "Father, whether it is studying the scriptures with my brother or getting married, it is not something to consider for the time being. Disaster is about to happen in Qingzhou, and my father must prepare early. ”
Zheng Xuan was stunned: "Qingzhou is solid, the military revolution is still public, and Jiao Zhijun is also a famous person here, where did the disaster come from?" ”
Zheng Ping shook his head lightly: "Jiao He has a good reputation, and he talks about high theories." Poetry and poetry are endowed with annotation of poems, and there may be some talents, but it is the misfortune of Qingzhou to shepherd Qingzhou. ”
Seeing Zheng Ping calling Jiao He's name and despising Jiao He's words, Zheng Xuan hurriedly reminded: "Xianmou, you can't mention this to outsiders!" The Qingzhou Yellow Turban is not a temporary problem, and it will take time for the history of Jiao Thorn to sweep away the Yellow Turban. ”
"Father, you are too optimistic!" Zheng Ping was contemptuous of Jiao He: "On the way back, I encountered the Yellow Turban plundering the city many times. However, few officers and soldiers in various counties and counties can fight thieves. ”
"There are even county officials who collude with yellow turban thieves to eliminate dissidents and rob and kill past merchants."
"Jiao He, as a assassin, has the authority to supervise county officials, but the rewards and punishments are unknown, he believes in Wu Zhu, and he has to ask Wu Zhu to make a decision."
"It's ridiculous!"
"This year's Qingzhou, the rain is very scarce, if the drought continues, it is almost predictable how miserable this year's autumn harvest will be!"
"The people have no grain in stock, and the government levies taxes, and the old things of Zhangjiao in the past may be staged again in Qingzhou!"
Zhang Jiao's old things?
Yellow Turban Encore?
Zheng Xuan shook his head and chuckled: "Xianmou, is your assertion a bit exaggerated?" Although Qingzhou is not very peaceful, it will not become an old thing! ”
Although he knew that there were yellow turbans in Qingzhou, Zheng Xuan always believed that the yellow scarves in Qingzhou were only the remnants of the Zhangjiao Yellow Turban Rebellion in the past, and assertions like Zheng Ping's made Zheng Xuan unbelievable.
Zheng Ping smiled: "Father, you focus on writing books and sayings, and rarely explore the world, so it is naturally hard to believe." But does my father know that in Qingzhou, there are already yellow turbans 'slaughtering the city'? ”
Tu Seong-eup~
Zheng Xuan's smile stopped abruptly.