Yecheng, the largest metropolis in Jizhou since the Eastern Han Dynasty. Since the Great Rebellion, there have been 700,000 people in Wei County, and 400,000 have settled in Ye, which is fed by the four rivers. After the destruction of Luoyang, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the largest metropolis in the north.

"Whether it is Ji County in Guangyang County, Youzhou, or Jinyang in Taiyuan County, Bingzhou...... Xunshui, water, wading, three rivers irrigation, west of Taihang south of the big river, Brother Wenjie can know, this is a treasure land! On the urn city in the south of the city, Guo Tu walked forward by himself with his right hand behind his back, and his left arm seemed to hold the rolling river in the distance in his hand, waving his hand to Han Fu and saying: "Even our Yingchuan can't be compared with here!" ”

Guo Tufang went to Yecheng, Han Fu sent an assistant to receive him, obviously the past few days of play made Guo Tu feel good, and his words were quite instructive. Han Fu paced slowly behind him, shook his head lightly when he heard the words, and then said with a smile: "No matter how good Wei County is, it is not as good as his hometown, it is only a few hundred miles, but he can't go back to home." ”

Han Fu's face was tired, he was promoted by Dong Gong from Luoyang back then, and he thought that coming to Jizhou was the time to show his talents, but who, who knows, alas.

In three years and five years, things are not people.

Yingchuan, which is so close to Luoyang, can you still go back?

"Why is Brother Wenjie so pessimistic?" Guo Tu smiled with his eyebrows, but his face was frozen by Han Fu's words, he pursed his lips boringly, and slowly shook his head and sighed: "Yes, I can't go back to home." However, I wait for Yingchuan people, and there is no possibility of returning home! ”

Han Fu looked at Guo Tu's engraving and said with a smile: "Gong is here to be a lobbyist for Yuan Gong?" ”

This person's experience is really different. is also facing Gongsun Zhan, Han Fu knows that it is difficult to be an enemy of Gongsun, and he is still Brother Wenjie after a long time; But Yuan Shao relied on his hard resistance to Gongsun Zhan's offensive, and he became Yuan Gong by fighting.

Han Fu pursed his beard, looking like if he wanted to be called 'Gong', he would have to wait until he was a handful of years!

Although the picture is a lobbyist, this is really what Brother Wenjie is worried about...... Not to mention our old acquaintances in the past, such as Zhongzhi, Ziyuan and others are all under the command of Yuan Gong, how is the single essay section compared to Gongsun Bogui? ”

Han Fu's face was stunned, how could he compare to Gongsun Zhan?

"Yuan Gongyi has been competing with Gongsun Bogui for several years in the land of a county, if it weren't for your big granary, Bo Guiyan would have the upper hand?" What Guo Tu said was very reasonable, making Han Fu nod secretly, if he didn't have his own support, where would Gongsun Chan recruit tens of thousands of soldiers? Naturally, his face was proud, but when he thought of this, he squinted his eyes and looked at Guo Tu, and then heard Guo Tu laugh and said: "Brother Wenjie, don't worry, it's just an expedient measure, not only do I know, but Yuan Gong also knows, don't you Brother Wenjie also provide us with military rations?" ”

"Brother don't have to worry too much, the picture is just to let Brother Wenjie think a little, if Yuan Gong raises troops to attack, the city wall is high and the soldiers are numerous, which can be blocked. But can it be blocked in January, or in February? Sooner or later, it will be breached. Guo Tu spread his hands quite regretfully, glanced at Han Fu comfortingly, and said: "Brother Wenjie also knows that today's plan, the princes from all walks of life are surging, and if Duke Yuan wants to stand among the princes, Jizhou is the top priority. If the scourge of war is coming, we are all familiar with it, so why not avoid it? ”

Saying that, Guo Tu beckoned, and an attendant moved to sit on the couch, he sat at the head of the city, took off the portable wine jug and took a sip, and looked at Han Fu with a little emotion: "Brother Wenjie is full of wealth, and no one can compare to the merit of Wenzhi in Jizhou, as the picture said, Wei County is a good place, but when you look outside, it can only make people feel cold." In the west, there are Black Mountain Zhang Yan and the Southern Xiongnu, and millions of people believe in horses; Zhang Yang of South Hanoi and Mengde of Yanzhou, Tiger Leaping Eagle Yang South and North Expedition; Not to mention, Yan Zhongqing, who forced Gongsun Bogui to kill himself with his sword in the north, is Brother Wenjie willing to be like Bogui, whose body was put on the military band platform and sent back to his hometown, and the army lamented and sent to the funeral? ”

"Yan Zhongqing I is a masterpiece, Gongsun Zhan is also extremely honored and mourned when he is not in his hands, and the funeral in Liaoxi is worthy of the title of General White Horse. But ask yourself, my brother really plans to be a dominant in this place surrounded by strongmen when there is chaos today...... Princes? ”

I want to be a fart prince! Bastards want to be princes!

Han Fu was overwhelmed by Guo Tu's words, snatched his wine jug and poured it down, coughed several times in succession, stared at his red eyes that were choked by wine, and said, "What can Han do, what can he do!" ”

"Good and dignified, you have to ask Dong! Han's Jizhou pastor is promoted by Dong Gong, but you all want me to send troops and ask me for military rations, otherwise you will beat me when you turn around, okay, I can't help but give it! His Gongsun Zhan wants to beg Yuan, the soldiers are not enough to eat and the land is not enough, okay, Han will also give it! You Yuan Shao in turn want to ask for Gongsun, there are no soldiers and no food, so I will give it too! In summary...... Or kill me. Han Fu swallowed his saliva fiercely, waved his hand away and pushed away the assistant who wanted to appease him, and shouted hysterically to Guo Tu: "You have to kill me, what can I do!" ”

I have never harmed anyone in my Han Wenjie life, but how thin is God?

It's the puffer's innocence!

"It's better to let Jizhou go, and the state pastor will be handed over to Yuan Gong to do." Guo Tu saw that a pot of wine was drunk by Han Fu, and he was not surprised, sighed and said in a low voice: "Mansion, field house, money, treasures, it should be Brother Wenjie's point is not short......"

"Han doesn't want any Tian Mansion Mansion, I'll ask you, without Meng Jin's 10,000 soldiers and horses, will you still be here to persuade me with good words?" Han Fu took a deep breath, tears overflowed in his eyes, "Hand over Jizhou, Han someone, can you still live?" ”

"Why can't you live!"

Guo Tu got up from his couch suddenly, glared at him and said, "Brother Wenjie, if you give up Jizhou, it's too late for Yuan Gong to thank you, how can he kill you?" He is not only the lord of the Bohai Sea, but also a famous man in the world, how could he do such an evil thing! ”

Han Fu's complexion changed and changed, perhaps as Guo Tu said, he Han Wenjie himself is not a prince, and he can't play the affairs of the princes.

Han Mou had nothing else to ask for, but hoped that after he was relieved of his position as state pastor, he could get an idle official position to support his wife and children and save his life. If Gong Yuan can make me this promise, this Jizhou ......" Han Fu's eyes were filled with great sadness, and he crossed the vast fields and the peasants who were working outside the city, and finally looked deeply at the big river that was almost connected to the field in the distance, and said in disappointment: "Then let ...... Panic what! ”

At this time, a group of Jizhou soldiers ran from the city wall in a panic, and they didn't even bother to pick up the helmet when they fell to the ground, they fell to the ground and looked back and pointed to the north with their mouths open, and they were speechless, and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva in a row, and then gasped and said: "Fu, Fujun, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses are coming north, the flag is torn to the sky, and the army is shaking the mountains with joy!" Outside the north gate, there are more than ten fine horses, saying, saying that the former general Yan Zhongqing, with two altars of wine to visit Han Gong, wine, wine name to solve a thousand sorrows! ”

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