Looking at the backs of the Japanese monarchs and ministers leaving in a hurry, Qiu Ming thought that this time he would not be the first brilliant victory in the history of Sino-Japanese diplomacy, right? This should go down in history. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info was complacent, and suddenly heard Zhang Ning quietly say to Wei Yan: "My shoes, you should give them back to me, right?" ”

What the? Did this guy succeed in the end? Qiu Ming's ears immediately pricked up, but he heard Wei Yan whisper a smug laugh: "This is my trophy, how can it be returned so easily...... Okay, well, when we get married, ah, don't pinch it so hard, wait until that day to pay you back. ”

Although Chu Feiyan hurried back to Zhang Jiao, the enthusiastic people of Pingxiang insisted on keeping Wei Yan for two more days. In the past two days, Wei Yan has not been able to see Zhang Ning again, but the singing of "Ten years of cultivation to cross the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation to sleep together" came from everywhere in the countryside, so that the corners of his mouth always hung a curved arc.

After dinner, Chu Feiyan said anxiously: "The news just came that Yangzhai's Bocai has been destroyed by Huangfu Song, and Peng Tuo of Xihua doesn't seem to be able to withstand it for long, but fortunately, General Tiangong has won several battles in a row, almost driving Dong Zhuo out of Guangzong." Tiangong means that let's hurry up and go to Guangzong to join the military affairs and see how to rescue the unfavorable Qu Shuai in various places. ”

Seeing that Qiu Ming and Dian Wei were silent, Wei Yan hugged his fists and said, "The military situation is urgent, let's leave tomorrow." Chu Feiyan nodded, glanced at the silent two, and said goodbye.

Seeing the smile on Wei Yan's face, Dian Wei split his head and said, "Xiao Wei, it's pretty cool to be an uncle now, right?" Don't remember what we're here for, do you? ”

Qiu Ming also said leisurely: "We are here to kill Zhang Jiao and solve the Yellow Turban Rebellion, have you forgotten that Wei Jiachong's father and fellow villagers are still hiding on Tongbai Mountain?" ”

Wei Yan's smile gradually disappeared, his face gradually turned red, he hesitated for a while before saying: "We have come to Guangzong and Pingxiang for several days, in your opinion, the Yellow Turban Army is really so heinous, do you have to eradicate it?" ”

In fact, he didn't say it, Qiu Ming had already seen that the people of Pingxiang had a sincere love and support for Zhang Jiao and Zhang Ning, and they had a bit of the old base in later generations, and it was conceivable that the reputation of the yellow scarf here was still very good. However, don't say that it is still the orthodox era of the Han Dynasty, and the great Confucian scholars from all walks of life have long demonized the Yellow Turban, let's just say that the rule of this wealthy family will continue for hundreds of years, and the success of the peasant uprising will be postponed until the period of Zhu Yuanzhang.

Qiu Ming explained to Wei Yan one reason after another, of course, the most important one he didn't say, Zhang Jiao's life was over, and he saw that it was going to end in a few days. After Zhang Jiao died of illness, the Yellow Turban Army immediately fell apart and became the existence of various forces to brush money, food and prestige, and was rated as the best NPC for many years. Tyumen thinks that his abilities are limited, but he doesn't want to fight against the little of the laws of history.

Wei Yan was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said with tears in his eyes: "Then, Zhang Ning and I, isn't it over before it starts?" ”

Dian Wei, who had been sitting next to him watching the show, suddenly sang happily: "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to hold hands on the other side." ”

Along the way, Chu Feiyan saw Wei Yan's sullen appearance, and thought that he remembered Zhang Ning, and persuaded with a smile: "The eldest husband should think of the world, as long as Tiangong can defeat the imperial army this time, the general situation can be determined." By then, you two will not be able to reunite from time to time, so why rush for a while. ”

Wei Yan nodded, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the horse Rufei went first, and the others hurriedly followed.

Guangzong's Yellow Turban has repeatedly defeated Dong Zhuo, and at this moment the morale is at its peak, and from a distance, you can see them humming songs and nailing many wooden stakes and sticks to the ground, a scene in full swing. When Chu Feiyan asked, the leading Yellow Turban Colonel happily replied: "It was ordered by General Rengong, and it was used to block the cavalry of the official army. ”

Tyumen looked at it for a while, and what these people fiddled with was layers of wooden partitions, each with one or two exits in different directions, a bit like a foreign cattle farm. It was really strange, Wei Yan leaned over to his side and whispered: "I have also read a few military books, according to me, this arrangement should be a formation." ”

Qiu Ming smiled: "What is strange about arranging a formation to defend the officers and soldiers?" Wei Yan's eyebrows furrowed even tighter: "But the strange thing is that this formation gate is facing inward, as if to prevent the people inside from rushing out." Qiu Ming was surprised, but shook his head and told Wei Yan not to make a noise.

Chu Feiyan led them around the many layers of partitions and scolded: "Who made these many twists and turns? It's not cool. ”

"I made it, are you not satisfied?" A tall and thin middle-aged man stood at the next exit, staring coldly at Chu Feiyan, who was wrapped in a yellow scarf and a yellow robe, looking quite powerful.

Chu Feiyan hurriedly smiled and said: "It turned out to be arranged by General Rengong, and it really deserves to be a big deal, it was a little troublesome at first glance, but if you look closely, the shape is novel and beautiful, it is really a rare masterpiece." People are talented, and we are really out of reach. ”

General Zhang Liang's face was slightly pale, and he smiled lightly: "Feiyan, you are not in the army these days, and you still don't understand many things, so let's rest for a few days first." He looked behind Chu Feiyan: "These are the people you brought back from Pingxiang?" Which one is my niece's wishful husband? ”

Wei Yan hurriedly came out to greet Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang still looked lukewarm and said lightly: "Big brother has been unwell recently, and military affairs can't be handled normally, you better go back to the camp and rest early, don't disturb him for the time being." ”

Qiu Ming was stunned for a moment, could it be that Zhang Jiao was already terminally ill now, so maybe he didn't need to risk assassination, just wait for him to die in the outer camp, and he could also sit and collect a lot of prestige and experience points, right?

Chu Feiyan was also stunned: "There was a book coming from Tiangong the day before yesterday, asking me to hurry back as soon as possible to discuss important matters, urging me to be very urgent, I think we should go to see Tiangong first and then make a decision." ”

Zhang Liang's eyebrows froze, and he cast a sharp light like a needle tip from his slender eyes: "I just said, the eldest brother is unwell and needs to recuperate, you insist on disturbing his peace like this, don't you have any different intentions?" ”

Chu Feiyan opened his mouth and couldn't say any more, at this moment, there was a loud noise in the inner camp, and after a while, he saw several bloody Yellow Turban wrestlers breaking through the partition and running out, shouting as they ran: "General Rengong rebelled, imprisoned Tiangong, and heaven will not tolerate it." ”