"You have a lot of money?" except for Wen Hao, everyone else was stunned.

They really couldn't believe that this brother, who could only say that I was the same, could keep the huge family property.....

You must know that the huge industry really can't hold on to it without some ability and ability.

"I'm just so excited!"

As if sensing the thoughts of the brothers, Zhang Fei scratched his head embarrassedly.

There is no way, he stutters when he is too excited, and he can only say that I am the same, otherwise it will be so embarrassing to delay the swearing ceremony.

"Fifth brother, even if you have a lot of family assets, but after all, in Qi County, far water can't quench your thirst, can't you?

The relationship between the two is getting better and better, and Dian Wei is also happy to see Zhang Fei's jokes.

"My ....... third brother is really a god, and I really buried all my belongings after the sale of my family assets outside Crouching Tiger Pass......"

Hearing this, Zhang Fei's eyes widened, and he really let Dian Wei get it right.

When he came to Crouching Tiger Pass with his things, he was afraid that he would not be able to break through He Miao's camp, so he buried his things in a mountain col in the distance....

"In that case, what are you waiting for, hurry up and get it for the eldest brother to solve the urgent need!"

Seeing this, Guan Yu got up directly.

Wen Hao also nodded, originally he thought that if there were not enough soldiers at that time, he could recruit dozens of people from 10,000 people to respond to emergencies.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fei gave a small surprise here.

As everyone knows, just when Wen Hao was about to start dealing with the 20,000 people outside the city,

A carrier pigeon fluttered and landed not far from everyone.

Seeing this, Zhao Zilong hurriedly took off the letterhead and was about to hand it to Wen Hao.

Wen Hao waved his hand and motioned for Zhao Yun to look at it directly.

However, when Zhao Yun opened the letterhead, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Big brother, it's no good, the pass to the east of the Crouching Tiger Land has been occupied by a small group of Yellow Turban soldiers!"

"What? Yellow Turbans?"

Hearing this, Wen Hao's eyebrows suddenly became more evil.

The pass to the east of the land of the Crouching Tiger was originally guarded by Wujiang Iron Cavalry.

In order to capture those sweaty BMWs, Wen Hao was directly transferred back, planning to send them back after this incident.

After all, there are few people in that place, as long as you hold the Crouching Tiger Pass, it is equivalent to guarding the lifeblood of the Crouching Tiger Land.

However, I didn't expect to be exploited by the yellow turban thief now.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to go to hell!"

In an instant, Wen Hao remembered a famous saying on earth.

"Zilong, after Yide and the others get their home money, you can go to the east with me!"

Almost without thinking, Wen Hao made an arrangement.

This time, he not only wanted to dispose of this group of yellow turban thieves, but also dug into the roots, completely crippled the yellow turban thieves.

The vow I made at the grave of my parents was also fulfilled.

"Yes, big brother!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun clenched his fists excitedly.

This side of the Crouching Tiger Land just sent away He Miao and ushered in the Yellow Turban Thief Soldier again,

In Yanzhou, ten miles outside the city, a tightly wrapped carriage slowly stopped.

Then two captains in armor jumped out of the car, and they looked around very alertly, and then nodded to the people in the car.

After another moment, a middle-aged man in a black cloak and a black hat emerged from the carriage.

After the man in black got out of the car, a man in an official uniform jumped out of the car.

"Brother Lu, the road ahead is bumpy and confused, take care all the way!"

The man in the official uniform arched his hand at the man in black.

"Thank you, Brother Huangfu, Lu Zhi really doesn't know how to thank you!" Seeing this, the black-robed man bowed down.

It turned out that these two people were none other than Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi, who were sent by the imperial court to crusade against the Yellow Turban Army.

Later, Lu Zhi was trapped by the Yellow Turban Zhang Jiao because of the lack of military supplies, and because of the struggle between the eunuch Zhang Rang and the general He Jin in the imperial court, he inexplicably became a scapegoat.

As a friend and colleague, Huangfu Song really can't stand it,

In the end, he used a clever plan to find a person who was very similar to Lu Zhi and quietly replaced the real Lu Zhi from the prison.

"Alas, why do you need to thank me, I just want to do one last thing for Dahan, after all, Brother Lu is gone, and Dahan has one less humerus minister!"

Huangfu Song opened his mouth with emotion.

Now that the traitors of the Han Dynasty are in charge, their loyal courtiers have been repeatedly excluded and suppressed, and they don't know when they will be the head.

"Brother Huangfu is serious, how can I, Lu Zhi, He De, be called the minister of the humerus of the imperial court? It's just that now that the situation in the court is surging, Brother Huangfu must also act carefully!"

It can be seen that Lu Zhi is still quite sad at the moment.

I have worked hard for decades to dedicate myself to the Han Dynasty, but I didn't expect to end up like this, which is really unacceptable.

"This is natural, by the way, Brother Lu has a place to go? If the situation between the DPRK and China is stable in the future, I will go to Brother Lu!"

At the time of parting, Huangfu Song suddenly thought of something.

"Where to go, Alas, Brother Huangfu, I can't hide it, Zhi plans to completely break away from this court dispute, find an idle place, and spend the rest of his life....."

Asked by Huangfu Song where to go, Lu Zhi shook his head with a wry smile.

It's all come to this point, where else can he go?

The current identity is no longer a high-ranking Zhonglang general, but a prisoner of the Han Dynasty, and his identity is even more disgraceful.

"A place of idleness, with the talent of Brother Lu...... It's a pity! If Brother Lu really doesn't want to succumb to the mountains, there is a place on my side!"

Huangfu Song sighed when he saw Lu Zhi, and felt sad in his heart.

But something suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Do you have a good place?" Hearing this, Lu Zhi's eyes lit up, if he could stay outside, who would want to go to the deep mountains and old forests to spend his remaining life?

"Brother Lu, do you still remember the incident in Yuzhou and Qixian County, Chenliu County?"

"Qi County, Chenliu County? You mean Qi County, which slaughtered a city of yellow turbans?"

"That's right, I heard that the city slaughtering team has built two passes at the foot of the Crouching Tiger Mountain Range, which is very mysterious, if Brother Lu Zhi goes, not to mention that safety is definitely guaranteed, maybe it will make a difference!"

"Oh, the city slaughtering team?" Lu Zhi muttered to himself.

Huangfu Song is right, that team can slaughter the city, and the strength must be there.

But are they really willing to accept him as a fugitive?

Just when Lu Zhi hesitated, another big event happened in the capital.

Not long ago, the sky over the capital was still clear, but it didn't take long for a black wind to rise into the sky, and then it was pouring rain in the capital.

The rain fell for three hours, and the entire capital was flooded.

At this time, after the rain stopped and the water receded, a black stone tablet three feet six feet long was left on the streets of the capital.

The stele is surrounded by many people who are doing good things.

"What is this? How can it be on the street?"

"Hey, there seems to be a word on this stone tablet!"

"Take two basins of water and see!"

Swish!

After a few basins of water were splashed, the handwriting on the stele became clear.

"Strategist Monument!" someone read out the three big characters at the top of the stele.

Underneath the three large characters is a line of small print. Below the small print are the names of twenty more people.

Some uninformed people joined in the fun, but the capital is the capital after all, and there are more literati and artists.

Some people's faces changed slightly after seeing this scene.

"Bad omen, bad omen...... The world is in chaos, the monument will be out, the strategists will be determined, and the world will be divided....The legend is true!"

After muttering a few words, they hurriedly looked at the names engraved on the stone tablet.