At this time, Guan Jing wanted to struggle very much, and wanted to shout: "This is definitely not the life of the son!" You traitor, under the pretense of the order of your son, kill your colleagues without permission, and you want to exterminate the Nine Clans! ”

But Guan Jing's mouth has been blocked, and what he wants to say is indeed the truth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info When Yu Qian asked to kill Guan Jing to stabilize the army's heart, Gongsun Xu was indecisive, where would he agree, after all, Guan Jing was an old minister who had followed Gongsun Chan for many years. However, Yu Qian pleaded repeatedly, but he was just silent. In desperation, Yu Qian had no choice but to use his rights and pretend to be on orders.

As soon as the knife went down, Guan Jing's head fell to the ground, and the soldiers of the three armies were shocked at once, Guan Jing was Gongsun Zhan's old minister, and they all knew it. Unexpectedly, because he was going to surrender, he was beheaded by Yu Qian immediately, which made the soldiers not be surprised.

"Soldiers, I know you are still hesitating and worrying, but our parents, wives and children are in the city, and we have no way out. If they come down today, tomorrow they will be slaved by others, and they will even be wantonly humiliated and killed, do you want to see this? Now we are not just fighting for the Lord, we are fighting for ourselves! Do you want to fight to protect your family, or are you willing to die without your head for the rest of your life? ”

At this time, most of the soldiers of the Gongsun family have been infected by Yu Qian's words, and there are a few who have no other choice but to choose to fight, otherwise Guan Jing will be their end.

"Fight! War! War! ”

Yu Qian drew his sword at this time, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he said loudly: "Since you have chosen to fight, then on the battlefield, all the soldiers must do what you order." Hearing the drum does not advance, smelling the gold does not stop, the flag cannot be raised, the flag is not subdued, this is the rebel behead; The name should not be called, the time is not enough, the time is not violated, and the law of the division is changed, this is the slow army! complains more, is angry with its main general, does not listen to constraints, and is even more difficult to control, this is called the constructor of the army! If you have a mistake, you should be rewarded for your merits! During the period of resistance to Yuan, all the soldiers doubled, and if they could kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, they would be rewarded! If you die in battle, my parents, wife and children will be raised by me! ”

Yu Qian's words made all the soldiers not doubt Yu Qian's determination at this time, and they had only one thought in their hearts at the moment: fight to the death with Yuan Shao! If you don't fight, you will die, and it is possible to survive the war, and even glorify your ancestors. Even if he dies in battle, his family is protected.

Yu Qian had Guan Jing's head hung above the city gate, and told Yuan Shao that Guan Jing was beheaded for public display because he advocated surrender. When Yuan Shao heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, "Come on, behead Gongsun Zan to show the public!" I want to see how his grandson Xu Xiao'er bears the infamy of killing his father! ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Bei stood up again and hurriedly shouted: "Keep people under the master's sword!" Gongsun Chan can't be killed for the time being! ”

Liu Bei interceded for Gongsun Chan again, which made Yuan Shao a little unhappy, and snorted coldly: "Xuande, you persuaded me not to kill Gongsun Chan a while ago, saying that you could use Gongsun Chan as a threat to force Gongsun Zhan to surrender the city. This time, instead of surrendering, the enemy army beheaded the person who surrendered, how do you explain it? ”

Liu Bei sighed, "I didn't think about it, I didn't think that Gongsun Xu in Jixian County would ignore the relationship between father and son." But if the lord kills Gongsun Chan now, it will definitely arouse the resistance of the defenders of Jixian County even more. When the time comes, the enemy will have the same hatred for the enemy, and if you want to break it, you will inevitably spend more energy. ”

Yuan Shao didn't plan to kill Gongsun Chan at first, but Liu Bei interceded for him three times and twice, and said such reasons, which made Yuan Shao make up his mind to kill Gongsun Chan.

"I don't believe it, my 100,000 army can't capture Jixian, which is only 30,000 remnants of the defeated army! Come on, drag Gongsun Chan out and behead the sacrificial flag! But whoever prays for him again will be guilty of the same crime! ”

Yuan Shao's words made all the civil and military officers silent, Liu Bei shook his head and sighed and retreated, he knew Yuan Shao's character, if he disobeyed him again at this time, he would inevitably be implicated.

Yuan Shao personally supervised the beheading, he wanted to see the demeanor of this old opponent who had been fighting for many years before he died, whether he would cry bitterly or even beg for mercy. However, Gongsun Chan didn't say a word until he died, just looked at Yuan Shao and smiled.

Yuan Shao didn't see what he wanted to see, and if he felt a loss in his heart, he didn't feel even more angry, only to see him shout loudly: "Siege!" ”

The autumn wind is bleak, everything is declining, at this time on the Shouchun City, there is a person standing facing north, and the white robe is swaying in the wind from time to time.

At this moment, another person came behind him, looked at the stunned white-shirted man in front of him, smiled, and said, "Sad! Autumn is also angry. Bleak, the grass and trees shake down and decay! Is the lord thinking about this at this time? ”

The white-shirted man turned around and looked at it, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Although Mr. Guanzhong often records many big and small things with him, he guessed not very accurately this time. ”

Naturally, the man in the white shirt is Wu Liren, and it is Luo Guanzhong who reads Song Yu's sad autumn text.

Hearing that his idea was vetoed by Wu Liren, Luo Guanzhong let out a soft "oh" and asked curiously, "I don't know what the lord thinks in his heart?" ”

Wu Liren thought about it, suddenly thought of Liu Yuxi's poem, laughed, and read it out, "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring." As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky. ”

When Luo Guanzhong heard this, he couldn't help but praise again and again, "Could it be that this is the new poem that the lord just wrote?" My subordinates hadn't heard of these good sentences before! The ambition of this poem is quite different from that of ordinary literati, which is really wonderful! ”

Wu Liren had already stolen a lot of poems, so naturally he would not admit that he had "borrowed" someone else's, so he nodded cheekily.

"It's a pity that such a good poem can't be passed down to future generations, and I should write it down for the Lord."

After speaking, he immediately took the bamboo slip pen and ink from a scholar behind him, and began to remember it seriously, seeing his meticulous appearance, Wu Liren couldn't help but sigh with emotion: Luo Guanzhong is really a scholar.

However, at this time, Wu Liren suddenly thought of a question: since paper has been invented by Cai Lun, why do people still use bulky things like bamboo slips?

Wu Liren hadn't thought about it before, so he didn't know the specific situation, but Luo Guanzhong must have known, so he asked, "I don't know if Mr. Luo has heard of Cai Hou Paper?" ”

Hearing Wu Liren's question, Luo Guanzhong immediately understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "This subordinate has naturally heard of it, but no one knows the method of making Cai Hou paper in this Jiangnan, so there are very few of them." Occasionally, some people make paper, but because the paper is too brittle and not easy to preserve, it is not widely used. ”

Wu Liren then understood why paper has not been popularized until now, which is a waste! Since the Eastern Han Dynasty Cai Lun has been manufactured, there is no reason why it cannot be used now, as long as you meet skilled craftsmen, and then improve, you will inevitably be able to promote paper, the wisdom of the ancient working people is infinite.

Wu Liren thought of this, and he was about to issue an edict, and the content of the edict was: Ask for paper with a lot of money! He believes that there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and in the late Eastern Han Dynasty in history, no one must attach great importance to the art of papermaking, otherwise it will definitely become the main carrier of circulation at this time. If you can push it yourself, you can greatly advance the circulation time of paper.

Seeing Wu Liren suddenly smile like this, Luo Guanzhong naturally didn't know what Wu Liren was thinking, but he could feel that Wu Liren was preparing to do a big thing.