Ma Zhong wanted to understand all this, and couldn't help but sweat coldly. Burn? Wen??? ??．? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｏｒｇ

But if he played his cards according to common sense, I am afraid that he would already be a dead corpse by now.

Now the entire situation in Jingzhou has been stirred up by itself, and I have to say that creation makes people.

Ma Zhong said to Pan, "Okay, you don't have to worry, I still have a plan on how to beat me." Cao Ren's stamina is insufficient, and even if he lets it in, it won't make a big difference. It's nothing more than like the second Xu Sheng, there is nothing to worry about at all. Besides, if I didn't have a comprehensive plan, would I have come here to die in vain? ”

Pan Xindao, if I believe your broken mouth again, I will die on the gate.

Pan insisted on asking, "Sima, I naturally believe in you, but in this situation, I, Pan, really can't see any chance of winning, and I ask Sima to teach me." ”

Ma Zhong glanced at Pan deeply and asked in a low voice, "Can I trust you?" ”

Hey?

At the beginning of this, it is obvious that he is about to reveal secrets, and Pan's head is like a chicken pecking rice.

Ma Zhong doesn't care.

He shouted and called Fan Jiang and Zhang Da over.

"You two go to the tent outside and guard it, I have confidential matters to discuss with Master Pan."

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da went as ordered.

Pan couldn't help but mention his curiosity when he saw Ma Zhongshen's mystery.

Looks like it's a big secret.

Ma Zhong listened attentively and heard no special movement around, and picked up the brush in front of the desk, "Sharpen the ink!" ”

it!

Pan is unhappy in his heart, Lao Tzu is the current leader of political work in Jingzhou, you let me grind ink?

Pan Mo asked with a very eye-catching look, "Sima, the old man knows a little bit about many affairs, so if you have anything to tell me directly, just write it." ”

Ma Zhong thought for a while, handed him the pen, and said with a smile, "Okay, you can write your name to me." ”

Pan wondered what kind of messy request this was.

But that's not too much to ask.

Pan sharpened the ink, dipped it in the ink, and wrote down the word "Pan" on a piece of bamboo slip.

"Good!" Ma Zhong looked at it with satisfaction and said, "Write again." ”

Pan was inexplicable, but fortunately, it was not a difficult thing, and the word "Pan" was written on the bamboo slips.

"Write again." Ma Zhong commanded without question.

Pan has a fiery temper, and even though he has the upper hand in his thinking on the wall, he is struggling to survive at this moment, and he can't help frowning.

Could this Ma Zhong be taking the opportunity to humiliate himself?

He glanced at Ma Zhong and saw that he was waiting for him to write seriously, and he was a little uncertain.

After all, it was the idea of survival that prevailed, and Pan could only endure the humiliation and continue to write again.

Ma Zhong spoke again this time, "Write again." ”

Pan has been worn out of temper, and this time he simply rewrote it.

I also said in my heart, if you ask me to write again, I will write again, it depends on what tricks you play.

Ma Zhong didn't let Pan write again this time, and he reached out to ask for a pen and wrote the word "Pan" on the bamboo slips.

After these two words were written, Ma Zhong was a little dissatisfied.

Pan gripped up even more.

So Ma Zhong wiped the tip of the pen and wrote it again, Pan's face changed slightly, and the two newly written words actually faintly had three or four points of his own appearance.

Ma Zhong was still a little dissatisfied, he thought about it and put pen to paper again.

This time there was already a six-seven-point similarity.

Pan's heart was a little hairy, and he faintly felt that there was some huge conspiracy to fall on his head.

Ma Zhong was satisfied this time, and he said to himself, "No wonder Ding Feng said that Zhou Gongjin praised me for my good handwriting, it turns out that this body really has the talent of calligraphy." If there are six or seven points of similarity, that's enough. ”

When Pan heard that he was really involved with himself, he regretted it and wanted to smoke himself, what am I doing, I rushed to provoke him.

Pan hurriedly asked, "Sima, what do you mean by this?" Do you want to entertain the old man again? The old man has taken a lot of charges for you this time! ”

Ma Zhong laughed, "Yes, you, Master Pan, have done a lot of things for me. I deserve a reward. ”

Pan was confused in his heart, you are now embarrassed like a water dog, what reward can you give me.

Ma Zhong smiled and said, "Then I'll give you an official." ”

Pan is lying in his heart, Lao Tzu is the leader of the dignified Jingzhou political work, you are a sesame mung bean big Sima, what do you give me an official?

This time, Pan couldn't bear it, so he blocked it on the spot, "Although the old man is not talented, he is also engaged in the governance of the Jingzhou Pastoral Mansion, a dignified high-ranking official of 600 stones, I don't know what Sima can reward me." ”

Ma Zhong looked at Pan calmly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "With an official position of only six hundred stones, I can't thank Lord Pan for his hospitality, how about I make you a big official who is more than two thousand stones?" ”

Pan almost scoffed when he heard this, you are a little sling, you actually want to give me a high-ranking official who is more than 2,000 stones, how can you be virtuous.

However, Ma Zhong's smile seemed to have the power of the devil, which made Pan not only unable to laugh, but also a little chill in his heart.

"Sima, don't laugh."

Ma Zhong smiled faintly, took out an earthy yellow scroll from his arms, and then Ma Zhong slowly unfolded the scroll in front of Pan, revealing the empty name on his head, as well as the seal seal below, and the final Dansha seal.

A smile full of danger appeared on Ma Zhong's face, "Tiger Car Zhonglang General!" How is it? ”

Pan's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets.

He looked at the blank letter of appointment in front of him at a loss, and said in a trembling voice, "This—This is?" ”

Ma Zhong pointed to the Dansha seal, "This is the seal of the Son of Heaven, as long as the princes of the world still recognize the Han Dynasty, they will recognize this seal." Then Ma Zhong pointed to the vacant part of the name, "That is to say, as long as I, Ma Zhong, add my name here, I can worship the general for the Son of Heaven, and it is completely legally valid." How, isn't it a surprise? ”

Surprise, surprise yours!

Pan's face was like a ghost.

These blank letters of attorney come, who is not clear. This is Cao Cao's disaster water distributed everywhere in order to cause trouble in Jiangdong.

Over the years, Jiangdong has been full of smoke, and the rebels have risen one after another, holding such a letter of appointment from the Son of Heaven in their hands.

It's just that for some reason, there is still one in Ma Zhong's hand.

Ma Zhong glanced at Pan, "Master Pan, as long as I put your name here, you will be the tiger car lieutenant general of the imperial court." This is the edict of the Son of Heaven, speaking of which, you and General Zuo are both ministers in the same hall, and you can have more contacts in the future."

Pan had already understood.

He understood perfectly.

He fell to his knees with a thud and cried out, "Sima! Spare your life, spare your life! ”

Ma Zhong held the pen and glanced up at him, "Besides, with your achievements these days, as long as the news is transmitted back to Xu Du, I think there will be a heavy reward for the Son of Heaven." Seriously, I'm happy for you. ”

Pan was already kowtowing to the ground, and his forehead was blue.

"Sima spares his life!"

Ma Zhong lowered his eyelids, moved his wrist slightly, and clearly wrote two words on the name of the letter of appointment, "Ma Zhong!" (To be continued.) )