Xiaoguangong

Chapter 16 The plan went well

Zhang Dun really regretted why he followed Lu Ji to set Guan Ping up when he had nothing to do. He thought that this time he was at most trying to flatter Guan Ping. Unexpectedly, Guan Ping seemed to have seen through their trap, and actually wanted to lead them into the whirlpool. among.

When Cao Cao attacked Jizhou, he found a large number of flattering letters written by his subordinates to Yuan Shao. He burned them in front of everyone, saying that he would never pursue them. Certainly no good fruit to eat.

If Guan Ping made nonsense on this belt, and if it fell into Cao Cao's hands, Cao Cao's suspicion would definitely be suspicious of everyone in Jiangdong. up.

The Zhang family in Wu County has a great career, and he doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of the Lu family.

So, he immediately came up with the great method of avoiding disasters, saying that they had only done some trivial work, how could they be worthy of having Guan Ping write on their belts?

No need, no need.

Guan Ping's clear eyes were full of admiration, and he said loudly:
"Sure enough, the Great Confucianism of Jiangdong has been kept in mind."

Sure enough, as long as the righteousness is declared, people can be educated.

Mr. Zhang should have summoned me for this reason. I am worthy of being the Tuogu Gaoshi of Soochow, and the officials of Jiangdong should not underestimate him.

Thinking of this, Guan Ping was even more excited. He followed the same pattern and turned his attention to other people.

Wu Fan, Bu Jing and the others all looked ashamed. Seeing that Zhang Dun was supporting soldiers, horses and food, they could only falter and haw, expressing their willingness to give Guan Ping some money and food. The name is written on the belt.

Only Yu Fan had a gloomy expression on his face, pouring himself a drink with a sneer, and his sharp and cold eyes were not afraid to hit Guan Ping on the face.

Yu Fan is both civil and military, and his reputation is second only to Zhang Zhao and Zhang Hong's great Confucianism, but because his mouth is too stinky, Sun Quan has always disliked him very much.

Everyone was watching eagerly at this moment, hoping that Yu Fan would suddenly get angry and attack Guan Ping, or that Guan Ping would take advantage of the strength of wine to draw his sword and force him to fight Yu Fan.

Yu Fan had already prepared his belly draft, and was going to give Guan Ping a hard time when he walked up to him with his belt to register his name, but he didn't expect Guan Ping to walk up to him with his belt, and he was quite arrogant. After sizing up Yu Fan, he walked past him again, looking at Yu Fan as if he was looking at a pile of filth on the side of the road.

Yu Fan got up in a fit of anger, stood up abruptly, threw the copper swastika in his hand on the ground, and shouted angrily:
"Zhuzi, what are you doing?"

Guan Ping held down the long sword and raised his eyebrows:
"I heard that 'differences do not conspire with each other'. Zhang Gong and brother Wen Xiang both suffered from the military disaster in Xuzhou. The donations of money and food by the dukes are also out of urgency and kindness. They are all for the great Han. The public is engaged in a verbal battle, and I ask the public to talk more!"

Yu Fan's face turned blood red immediately, his knuckles were clenched tightly, everyone couldn't help moving away a little at the rattling sound, Xu Sheng had sobered up a little at the moment, so he hurried to sit down By Guan Ping's side, I'm afraid that this great scholar with both civil and military skills will fight Guan Ping desperately in a rage.

Unexpectedly, Yu Fan let out a hey first, then laughed out loud, and then sat down slowly, returning to his high-scholar style.

"It's really ridiculous for this child to be so rude to the elders. Forget it, I don't care about the children—whoever said I don't want to fight against Cao, I will borrow a hundred warriors from you, each of whom can draw a strong bow.

Then you write down my tuba name, what fear do I have? "

Speaking of which, Yu Fan's thoughts are quite complicated.

A great Confucian from a family like him should have looked down on Sun Quan's family, a grassroots army that could not climb any nobles even after their ancestors.

but……

His slightly whitish eyebrows trembled slightly, and in a trance, another warrior in ragged clothes and blood stains waved a broken spear in his hand and greeted him with a playful smile.

If the bofu is still there, even if the enemy is a million strong, even if he is dead.

He cast his eyes on several of his fellow villagers, and felt somewhat disgusted in his heart for no reason.

It's ridiculous that these people have ghosts in their hearts, and it's really ridiculous to be manipulated by a child.

Yu Fan could understand the thoughts of his fellow villagers, but in Guan Ping's mind, it was a different picture - the other scribes did not ask to be named, but they were really heroes who were upright and open-minded.

Only Yu Fan, who has no sense of being a high-ranking scholar, actually asked for his own name.

Forget it, for the sake of the big man, I will endure him a little longer.

Guan Ping cut open the wound again, dipped in blood and wrote down Yu Fan's gift of one hundred soldiers, and showed the belt for everyone to watch for a while, and then carefully put it into his arms.

Looking at the embarrassment, sullenness, or dejected looks of everyone in Jiangdong, Guan Ping had mixed feelings in his heart.

This is tongue war against Confucianism, right?

Not only did I not show my cowardice, but I influenced these Jiangdong scholars to use my elite soldiers to fight against Cao.

Sure enough, it is the number of days, and as Miss Yun said, I am the one who revitalizes the Han Dynasty.

Xu Sheng smiled cheerfully at Guan Ping, and Guan Ping also smiled happily.

Well, why is Mr. Zhang so unhappy?
That's right, Mr. Zhang wants to save face, so he's embarrassed to be overjoyed.

He regained his composure, and most of the dizziness after drinking finally dissipated.

"Ping was rude today, please forgive Zhang Gong."

Looking at Guan Ping who was bowing respectfully in front of him, Zhang Zhao couldn't laugh or cry.

Today, I just wanted Guan Ping to lead Lu Ji's private soldiers to die. In this matter, Zhang Zhao, who was forced to "stand together" with Guan Ping in the name of the inseparable hometown of this era, instead recruited many soldiers for Guan Ping.

But what about this?
Although it's embarrassing, it probably hasn't exceeded the previous calculation.

Guan Ping was young and energetic, and was motivated by a few words of righteousness to help the Han Dynasty and was willing to lead the army to fight Cao Jun.

The next step is to separate him from Zhuge Liang, and then deceive him to leave the area under the jurisdiction of Liu Beijun.

The soldiers "sent" to Guan Ping were all from their own private army, and Sun Quan turned a blind eye and could not give orders at will. When the time came, the children of the Lu family who accompanied the army gave orders and tied them up and sent them to Prime Minister Cao.

Zhang Zhao firmly believes that Cao Cao's enemy is Liu Bei. As long as he does not form an alliance with Liu Bei, Jiangdong will not be involved in military disasters. At that time, Sun Quan will receive the same treatment as Zhang Xiu and Liu Cong. Say.

endure.

Forbearance for a while, can eliminate a catastrophe for Zhongmou, my reputation is nothing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhao's expression softened slightly, and he said slowly:
"Thank you for your hard work, little general—Gong Ji?"

Lu Ji nodded and said:
"Born late."

"This time, who will lead the troops in your family to help the little general kill the thieves?"

"My nephew has a little reputation. If General Sun allows me, my nephew can lead the army with the little general to defeat Cao." Lu Ji's face was full of smiles.

Zhang Zhao nodded: "It's just to transfer people with my token, this matter cannot be delayed."

Everything is in the plan, as long as Zhuge Liang doesn't notice this matter, after Jiangxia, he will naturally succeed in one blow.

Guan Ping also had no objection, he thought that Lu Ji was only a weak champion this year, his nephew...

He should be around my age, but Mr. Lu's arrangements are considerate.

"I don't know your nephew's name?" Guan Ping asked modestly.

"Hehe, little nephew Lu Yi has a slightly poor reputation, which made the little general laugh."

(End of this chapter)