"Sweeping the entire Qingzhou?" Liu Bei couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it be that Zhang Jiao's old incident is going to be repeated in Qingzhou?" ”

But soon, Liu Bei's eyes sank again.

Before seeing Hu Zhao's documents, Liu Bei thought that there were only more than 1,000 yellow scarves in Gaotang County, but it turned out that there were nearly 5,000 people.

There are nearly 5,000 people in Gaotang County alone, and this 65 county in Qingzhou has 300,000 yellow scarves?

Subconsciously calculated this number, Liu Bei couldn't help but be startled.

Now there are 300,000, after this autumn harvest......

Liu Bei suddenly didn't dare to forget it.

Pacing back to the main seat, Liu Bei poured a bottle of white water with some trembling, but in the wine bottle he held, there were ripples in the white water.

As soon as he brought the wine bottle to his lips, Liu Bei suddenly lost his thirst for drinking water.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Bei put the wine bottle back in its place and turned to look at Zheng Ping.

"Although there are yellow turbans in Qingzhou, not every county has them."

"After all, Gaotang County is a large county with more than 10,000 households, and it is normal to have more yellow scarves."

"It seems that in Xiami County, there are only a few hundred yellow scarves."

"Even if this year's harvest is not good, if there are more tenant farmers joining the Yellow Turbans, it is expected that the number of Yellow Turbans in the entire Qingzhou will not exceed 100,000."

"Qingzhou Thorn Shi Jiaohe, as well as the six counties are too guarded by the prime minister, presumably they can also be easily ......"

Speaking of which, Liu Bei can't make it up himself.

If there are really no 100,000 yellow turbans in Qingzhou, they will not be regarded as a big disaster by the counties at all.

There will be no news that Jiao He will be defeated when he sees the yellow scarf!

"Sir knows the trouble of the Yellow Turban in Qingzhou, and there must be a way to solve it, please teach me!" Liu Bei came to the front of Zheng Ping again and saluted respectfully.

But Zheng Ping shook his head slightly: "Unless Qingzhou Assassin asks for advice, otherwise, it will be difficult to calm down this Qingzhou Yellow Turban disaster!" ”

"A small Gaotang order, always soft-spoken, even the Haoqiang of Gaotang County, I can only use fraud."

"How can the remaining sixty or so cities be willing to serve?"

Any strategy is based on the strength of the faction's forces.

When Liu Bei was the county lieutenant of Gaotang County, Zheng Ping's only suggestion was to let Liu Bei strive to become the Gaotang Commander.

Only when he became the Gao Tang Order, Liu Bei had the qualifications to implement the strategy.

Equally.

If Liu Bei hadn't become the assassin of Qingzhou, he would not have been qualified to coordinate the six counties and sixty-five cities to jointly solve the Yellow Turban disaster in Qingzhou.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and Liu Bei's upper limit of official position determines the upper limit of the strategies that Zheng Ping can use.

Liu Bei thought of Qingzhou, and subconsciously asked: "If I present Mr.'s strategy to Chen Xiang, and then Chen Xiang presents it to Qingzhou Thorn Shi Jiaohe, can I solve the Yellow Turban disaster in Qingzhou?" ”

Liu Bei's words were sincere, but there was no ambition in his eyes.

Obviously, compared to the history of Qingzhou, Liu Bei is more concerned about the yellow scarf in Qingzhou being pacified as soon as possible.

Even if it is carried out by Qingzhou Thorn Shi Jiaohe!

"I've visited Jiaohe!" Zheng Ping admired Liu Bei's conduct even more, and said sincerely: "In the early spring, the Kwantung Shepherd Guards Alliance crusaded against Dong Zhuo, and Qingzhou Assassin Shi Jiaohe also raised troops to join the Alliance. ”

"At that time, when I returned from sour jujube, I met Jiao He's soldiers and horses on the way, so I visited in the name of my father."

"But it's a pity that Jiao He knew the hidden dangers of the Yellow Turban in Qingzhou, and still insisted on going west in order to chase Dong for fame."

"Those who talk about high-mindedness will only see the yellow turban and flee, how dare they solve the hidden danger of the yellow turban for the people of Qingzhou?"

A trace of anger flashed in Zheng Ping's eyes.

If Qingzhou assassin Shi Jiaohe can have half the level of Liu Adou, it will not make the Qingzhou Yellow Turban turn into a disaster.

"Sir, I want to give Chen Xiang and the history of Jiao Thorn!" Liu Bei's eyes became firm: "Even if there is only the slightest possibility, I want to give it a try!" ”

Zheng Ping looked directly at Liu Bei for a long time, and sighed lightly: "The meaning of the county is understood!" ”

took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Zheng Ping took the pen and dipped it in ink, almost without a pause, and a policy of about 1,000 words was completed in one go.

"If Jiao He can adopt six of these twelve strategies, he may be able to delay the Yellow Turban disaster in Qingzhou. But I guess Jiao He is interested in two of them at most. Zheng Ping handed the strategy to Liu Bei, but his tone was not hopeful.

Liu Bei looked to the left one by one, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked, the more frustrated he became.

As Zheng Ping said, these twelve strategies, Jiao He can adopt two strategies, it is good.

The reason why it was adopted was not because Jiao He felt that these two strategies were effective for the Yellow Turban, but because these two strategies directly affected Jiao He's fame and fortune.

The rest of the ten strategies have extremely high requirements for perseverance, courage and bravery.

"Sir, is there no other way?" Liu Bei's tone was a little bitter.

"Yes!" Zheng Ping's words were concise: "The county is here to compete for the history of Qingzhou Thorn!" ”

"But the Qingzhou Thorn History was appointed by the imperial court." Liu Bei's eyes were a little evasive.

That's the history of Qingzhou, supervising the six counties and sixty-five counties of Qingzhou, how can it be said that it will be changed?

When a state assassinated history, Liu Bei once fantasized in a dream.

But it's just fantasy!

Liu Bei's father was just a small official, and his grandfather was only a county magistrate.

If it weren't for his uncle Liu Yuanqi's sponsorship to study, Liu Bei would only have access to the big names in Zhuoxian County.

If you don't have a family background, how can you compete for a state assassination?

Zhang Fei couldn't help it, and glared around: "Big brother, you are so timid!" This Qingzhou Thorn Shi Jiao and deserve it, how can the eldest brother not deserve it? ”

"Najiao and there are thousands of state soldiers, but they don't dare to fight with the Yellow Turban, and the eldest brother only has 300 county soldiers, and he dares to show his sword to the Yellow Turban."

"In addition to Jiao He having a good father, where can he compare to a big brother?"

"The eldest brother wants to be the assassin of Qingzhou, and I am the first to support Lao Zhang!"

Liu Bei glared at Zhang Fei and reprimanded: "Yide, don't talk nonsense. ”

"If there is no appointment from the imperial court, how can I be the assassin of Qingzhou?"

"Six counties and sixty-five counties in Qingzhou, who will listen to my decree?"

Zhang Fei blushed and pointed at Zheng Ping: "I don't know this, but Mr. must know how to make the eldest brother the assassin of Qingzhou." ”

"But big brother, if you don't have the ambition to be the assassin of Qingzhou, Mr. can't help you."

Liu Bei was a little moved.

Under Zheng Xuan's guidance, Liu Bei knew the reason why he was required to read "Book of Han", "Book of Rites", "Liutao" and "Book of Shangjun" when he was under Lu Zhimen.

Lu Zhi thinks that Liu Bei has the potential to be a minister!

"If I really have the opportunity to be the assassin of Qingzhou, for the sake of the more than 2 million people in Qingzhou, I will not let it go!" Liu Bei took a deep breath and said what he thought in his heart for the first time.

A burst of laughter rang out.

Zheng Ping got up and stroked his palm: "The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, if he can't hold a three-foot sword and make a name for himself, wouldn't it be a pity!" ”

"The county has the ambition of Lingyun, how can I not help?"

"Do you know from the county, why did I go to the drama county?"

Liu Bei didn't hesitate: "I heard Kang Chenggong say that Mr. intends to marry the daughter of Kong Beihai, and he is going to give a dowry." ”

Zheng Ping subconsciously touched the sachet behind his elbow, as if he was nostalgic: "Why do you need me to go to the drama county in person for the dowry." ”