There was a news in the Yellow Turban Army that the great virtuous teacher was going to marry his daughter to Qu Shuai Chen Wenzhao.

After hearing the news, some people were happy and some were sad.

The people who are happy are naturally the soldiers under Chen Xu's tent. When they saw that their own Qu Shuai could become the son-in-law of a great virtuous teacher, they naturally cheered.

Among the people who are worried, there are some young people who have seen Zhang Ling. Although Zhang Ling is not a country and a city, she is also beautiful and refined, and she is a good embryo of a good wife and mother.

What's more important is her identity, as the only daughter of the great sage and good teacher, if someone can marry her, she will definitely become the future successor of the Yellow Turban Army.

Therefore, when the news that Zhang Jiao was going to marry Zhang Ling to Chen Xu spread, many people felt deeply lost in their hearts.

In the past two days, there has been a real turmoil among the Yellow Turban Army.

After Zhang Jiao announced the marriage of Chen Xu and Zhang Ling, he decided to let the two get married on the second day. With such a hasty decision, Mo said that the others, even Chen Xu, were also a little stunned.

Chen Xu sent away batches of people who came to congratulate him, feeling a little tired. He secretly guessed in his heart why the great sage and good teacher were so eager to marry Zhang Ling to him.

"Big brother, congratulations!"

Chen Hu and Chen Jing's faces were full of joy, they were happy to see that their brother was able to start a family and start a business, and he was also married to the daughter of a great virtuous teacher.

Chen Xu looked at Chen Jing and Chen Hu, who were already not small, and said: "Ah Jing, Ah Hu is not small, when there is a chance in the future, brother, I will also find a family for you." ”

When the two heard this, their faces were different.

Chen Hu's face was flushed, and he was speechless; Chen Jing looked calm, first thanked her brother, and then sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that the widow in Lijia Village!" ”

feelings, until now, Chen Jing still misses that widow.

Chen Xu suddenly remembered Cao Cao, who liked wives, and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Ah Jing, what kind of woman do you think is better?" ”

Chen Jing's eyes lit up, and she replied without hesitation: "Of course, like the widow of Lijia Village, with rich breasts and fat buttocks, it is better to be an experienced woman." ”

Secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat, Chen Xu didn't expect that Chen Jing was really good.

At this time, Wang Yan next to him also took over the words, shook his head and said: "Ah Jing is right, a plump and experienced woman like this does have a different flavor. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan smacked his lips.

When Chen Jing heard this, as if she had met a confidant, she ran over to hook up with Wang Yan and discuss women's affairs.

Looking at the two of them with some tears and laughter, Chen Xu shook his head.

Tomorrow, he will marry Zhang Ling. To this day, although he has not seen Zhang Ling in person, he has heard from other people that this woman is beautiful and beautiful.

Thinking of this, Chen Xu felt a little itchy.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, he did not get married, and it can be said that he was a big girl on a sedan chair - the first time. Of course, our Chen Xu is a dignified man, and he is by no means a yellow flower girl.

"Phew!"

In his heart, Chen Xu secretly scolded himself for having some sperm worms in his brain, and then guessed, why was Zhang Jiao so anxious?

Suddenly, he thought of Zhang Jiao's body, and his heart was shocked.

"Yes, does he already know that he can't hold on, and wants to entrust his daughter in advance?"

The more he thought about it, the more Chen Xu felt that it made sense.

At this moment, a pro-soldier with Zhang Jiao hurriedly ran over, and shouted to Chen Xu from afar: "Qu Shuai, the great sage and good teacher have summoned you over." ”

When he came to Zhang Jiao's house again, Chen Xu was already a little familiar with the road. This time, even the pro-soldiers at the gate of Zhang Jiao did not ask Chen Xu to take off the weapons on his body.

But out of respect for the great sage and good teacher, Chen Xu still consciously put down his sword at the door.

He could see that with this action of his own, the eyes of those pro-soldiers with horns softened towards him.

Pushing open the door, there were still only Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang in the room.

Seeing Chen Xu coming in, Zhang Jiao beckoned to him and said, "Wen Zhao, come and sit on my bed." ”

Chen Xu didn't dare to slack off, and sat on the bed where Zhang Jiao was lying. Zhang Jiao saw Chen Xu coming over and wanted to sit up with his body propped up, but Chen Xu saw this and hurriedly helped him up.

Zhang Jiao coughed violently a few times, took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, and after coughing, the handkerchief was covered with red blood.

"Great Sage and Good Master, are you all right?" Seeing this, Chen Xu hurriedly asked.

He didn't mean anything, but he really cared about his body. Now, he is going to marry Zhang Ling as his wife, and he will be Zhang Jiao's son-in-law in the future, how can he not worry about his father-in-law's body.

Zhang Liang stood aside, his face full of sadness.

He silently took out another handkerchief and handed it to Zhang Jiao. Then he took the handkerchief on Zhang Jiao's hand stained with blood, and took out a basin from under the bed, which was still full of blood-stained handkerchiefs.

Seeing this, Chen Xu's eyes shrank.

Zhang Jiao's body, is it already so bad? He only remembered that Zhang Jiao died of illness in history, but he couldn't remember exactly when he died.

Zhang Jiao calmed down, took Chen Xu's hand, and said warmly: "My body may not be able to support it for long. ”

"Great Virtuous and Mentor ......"

Chen Xu was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Jiao waving his hand, and he continued: "You just need to listen now, don't interject." ”

Chen Xu couldn't help but have a sour nose when he saw the old man in front of him talking so hard, he nodded vigorously and stopped interjecting.

"I know, forcibly marrying Ling'er to you, you must have some mustard in your heart. Besides, I'm still in such a hurry to get you married. ”

"But, Wen Zhao, please fulfill the last wish of a dying man!"

"Your theory of contradictions, your theory that your yellow scarf will be defeated, although there are some flaws, but what you say is reasonable and well-founded. I don't think I'm a mediocre talent, how can I not see through the mystery? ”

"However, I don't have time anymore. It's not that I think highly of myself, but I don't really know if the Yellow Turban Army that lost me is the real Yellow Turban. ”

"I created the Yellow Turbans, and I know more about them than anyone else, they are tenacious and extremely vulnerable."

"When I was there, their faith did not crumble and they were still a terrible team. However, when will I be gone, and the Yellow Turbans, who have lost their faith, do not know what will become of them? ”

"I'm not worried about them losing their faith, what I'm worried about is whether they will become bandits and bandits, going around plundering and killing people."

"I founded the Taiping Sect and established the Yellow Turban Army to let the poor people of the world live a good life, not to expose them to endless bandits!"

Zhang Jiao was a little excited, and a hint of fierceness flashed on his face.

It was only then that Chen Xu looked at Zhang Jiao in horror. At this time, he seemed to know what Zhang Jiao was going to do.

After coughing violently for a long time, Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, and two cloudy tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

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Chen Xu left Zhang Jiao's house, and his heart was a little heavy. At this time, he was actually a little afraid of the usually kind great sage and good teacher. He didn't expect Zhang Jiao to be so ruthless.

He is not only cruel to others, but even more ruthless to himself. In fact, Chen Xu just wanted to question Zhang Jiao at that time: "For the sake of an ethereal reputation, is it worth it for you to do this?" ”

Is it worth it? Definitely not worth it!

Others don't know, but Chen Xu, who is a traverser, understands it clearly. Even the Yellow Turban Army in Jizhou died vigorously; Even when Zhang Jiao was alive, the Yellow Turban Army did not commit any crimes against the people.

However, the record of the Yellow Turban Army in the history books is still unsightly.

What will future generations think of such an organization? In addition to the immenseness, coercion of the people, and vulnerability, what is left?

Returning to the barracks like a walking corpse, Chen Xu felt pain in his heart. Although Zhang Jiao didn't say it explicitly, Chen Xu had already guessed what he meant.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.

Zhang Jiao didn't think about the future of the Yellow Turban Army at all, otherwise with his strategy, it is not difficult to see the outcome of the Yellow Turban Army's defeat. If he had planned a little, the hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops in Jizhou would not have died so tragically in history.

On the second day, the daughter of the great virtuous teacher was about to get married, and the Yellow Turban Army was full of joy.

This wedding can be said to be hasty and short-lived.

After the wedding, Chen Xu didn't have time to go to the cave room, so he had to take his new wife, as well as his own subordinates, and the 10,000 confidants handed over to him by Zhang Jiao, and take them out of Jizhou and go to his Taishan base camp.

Chen Xu left with so many people, which undoubtedly caused an uproar in the Yellow Turban Army. Many Yellow Turban soldiers don't understand, why do great sages and good teachers act like this?

However, out of trust in the great sages and good teachers, no one raised the doubts in their hearts.

Zhang Liang pushed open the door and looked at his brother, he asked astringently, "Brother, Wen Zhao and Ling'er have already left." But is it really good to do that? ”