Three Kingdoms

Feiqian's group of people meandered forward.

Nowadays, Huang Zhong is getting more and more comfortable in commanding the soldiers, and Fei Qian almost no longer interferes. Anyway, the marching matter is left to Huang Zhong.

Fei Qian was still thinking about the information in the newspapers he had read before.

If he had a choice, he would rather believe that those things are not true, believe that Dong Zhuo is evil, and challenge Dong Lianjun is just...

It's a pity that Fei Qian has been on the carriage for the past two days, thinking over and over again. The more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about asking Dong?

It's definitely not as simple as it seems.

Bad guys appear, so good guys come out to defeat the bad guys...

What nonsense!

Fei Qian no longer believed in the above words since he was robbed of his pocket money in the fourth grade of elementary school.

Therefore, although it is difficult to accept it emotionally, I am still somewhat certain in my heart.

Asking for Dong, asking for Dong, who is asking for Dong?

It is not the common people, but the gentry, and it is a very small part of the gentry. In fact, it is the older generation of ruling gentry represented by the Yuan family that controls the government, and they crusade against the emerging foreign power Dong Zhuo.

It seems that you have learned what war is before?

Fei Qian recalled in a daze, oh, I remembered it - war is the highest manifestation of the conflict between political groups.

Hum hum, political group...

Huang Cheng heard Fei Qian's subconscious muttering beside the carriage, and couldn't help but stretch his neck. He really couldn't hear what he was saying, what kind of chicken dumplings?

Didn’t you just have a meal of chicken and duck before departure?

Why does Fei Zhengshi seem to be talking about it again and wants to eat it again? This has no village in front and no shop in back. Where can it be done?

Huang Cheng rolled his eyes, thought for a while, walked to Fei Qian's carriage, and said, "Major Fei, there is Yang Cui in the northeast ahead. Can you turn around and take a rest?"

"Yang Cui?" Fei Qian remembered that he had met Xun Yu and Guo Jia at the Xun Family Villa before. Although he was a little moved, he still shook his head and said, "If you can't go there, just go north to Suizao." After all, these two people are now You may not be in Yangcui personally, and even if you are, it doesn't make much sense to look for it now.

"By the way, Uncle Ye, do you know why the wild jujube here is called wild jujube?"

Huang Cheng scratched the back of his head and said, "I don't know, maybe there are a lot of jujube trees over there?"

Fei Qian smiled and said nothing.

Wild jujube, wild jujube, really interesting. Is this also a coincidence?

I just don’t know if Suanzao, Yuan Shao, Yuan Benchu, Cao Cao, Cao Mengde, Liu Bei and Liu Xuande are here at this time?

The yellow sand is long, the sound of horse hooves is heard, the wheels are humming, and the horse and carriage are moving further and further away...

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At this time, there were not as many people as Fei Qian had imagined.

At present, there are only two families, both with the surname Zhang, namely Zhang Miao, the prefect of Chenliu County, and Zhang Chao, the prefect of Guangling County. The two are brothers, Zhang Miao and Zhang Mengzhuo are the elder brothers, while Zhang Chao and Zhang Menggao are the younger brothers.

Zhang Miao is from Shouzhang, Dongping. When he was young, he was famous for his chivalry, helping the poor, helping others, and losing all his money. Many strong men joined him, and he was called one of the "Eight Chefs".

"Che" does not mean a chef who cooks, but means that Zhang Miao can spread wealth to save people.

The place where Zhang Chao serves is Guangling County, which is in Xuzhou. It is relatively remote in theory, but he was one of the first batch of prefects to respond to the challenge to Dong, and he had first-class action ability and directly entrusted the position of prefect to him. After appointing Yuan Sui as his agent, he came to Chenliu with his meritorious Cao Zang Hong and the county soldiers.

So Zhang Miao, the governor of Chenliu, joined forces with his younger brother and stationed them in Jujube.

At this moment, two brothers, Zhang Miao and Zhang Chao, were sitting in the military tent, making tea with newly sprouted jujube leaves.

Although Zhang Miao had arrived at Suanzao and stationed troops, he still felt a little uneasy, not only for himself, but also for his impatient brother. After all, in the Han Dynasty, it was a serious crime for a county guard to send troops across the border without any reason. Although the troops he led did not exceed the scope of Chenliu County, his brother Zhang Chao had not crossed the border long ago, but had crossed several county guards.

And his own factors are a bit complicated...

"Brother, is it appropriate to camp here? Didn't Yuan Taifu say that we should try to get as close as possible to Cheng Gao?" Zhang Chao still didn't understand the location of the camp.

Yuan Taifu refers to Yuan Sui. Yuan Sui originally served as a clerk of the Taifu, so he was called his official position.

"Listen to him?" Zhang Miao chuckled and said, "It's easy to take the soldiers and horses out, but what if they want to come back?"

"But..." Zhang Chao thought about what Yuan Sui said before, but still felt that he didn't quite understand what his brother was doing. According to his idea, since he has already taken this step, why not do it more simply?

Zhang Miao shook his head. Although his younger brother was already the governor of a county, his personality was still so impatient. This was not good.

"You!" Zhang Miao said, "Although what Yuan Sui said is such a big matter and cannot be deceived, you are still too impatient... Don't be dissatisfied. Let me ask you, this Yuan Sui is looking for you. Have you been to the North Sea before? Have you been to the East China Sea?"

"Brother, how do you know? This..." Zhang Chao was a bit impatient, but he was not stupid. After his brother's enlightenment, he immediately understood that he was not Yuan Taifu's first choice in Xuzhou...

Zhang Miao said: "Actually, if you follow... Well, although Kong Beihai has a rift with Dong Thief, he may not agree to use weapons lightly, so if you can wait until Tao Gongzu expresses his stance... But now, Tao Gongzu is watching behind us. Already..."

"This old thief!" Zhang Chao said angrily, "No wonder I couldn't get out of my illness when I passed through the East China Sea. I still believed it at the time!"

"So...you now know why I chose to camp here, right?"

Zhang Chao nodded silently.

At this time, the tea soup had been boiled, and the soldiers poured the tea soup for the two of them, brought it in, and served them one by one.

Zhang Miao pointed to the tea soup and said: "This place is rich in wild jujubes. Although it is not the season to eat jujubes at this time, making tea from these leaves also has the effect of lightening the body and strengthening the body. Drink it and see."

"However, although the tea soup is good, you should drink it slowly..." Zhang Miao slightly pointed out.

Zhang Chao seemed to understand, nodded silently, picked up the tea bowl, gently blew away the foam floating on the tea soup, took a slow sip, then put the tea bowl down and said: "Well, it's not bad... …But, brother, what should we do now?”

"What to do?" Zhang Miao smiled, picked up the tea bowl, and said, "Do nothing. We have already done our work here, what else do you want us to do?"

Zhang Miao took a sip of tea, closed his eyes as if savoring the taste of the tea soup, then smiled and said: "We are all outsiders, it is not good to be too anxious... What should be anxious now is..."

Zhang Miao pointed to the north and south, and Zhang Chao nodded knowingly...