Three Kingdoms: I rely on system loopholes to survive

Chapter 124
"...I'm afraid Ping won't be able to go to Qingzhou with the Fujun."

Zhong Ping is still not reconciled, he wants to go back, what if he can really turn slaughter into war?Even if you can't talk about Cao Cao, it's good to go to see Liu Xie. If there are restrictions in the emperor's edict, Cao Cao is just trying to save face, so he should take it into consideration?
"Arranging the yellow scarves and running the food and grass, I still need to trouble the Lord."

A bowed head salute.

Liu Bei grabbed Zhong Ping's arm, feeling a little helpless: "Bei has promised the Shaofu, let him be sent, how dare he break his promise?"

Zhong Ping was dumbfounded, and hesitantly reminded Liu Bei: "Your Majesty... If possible, please return to Qingzhou as soon as possible..."

He really wanted to tell Liu Bei directly that if someone from Xuzhou came to Qingzhou for help, he would never accept this hot potato, but after thinking about it, if it was true that Cao Cao wanted to slaughter Xuzhou, with Liu Bei's temperament, he would probably still do so. Make peace with Cao Cao for Tao Qian.

"With Guan Hai's assistance in the matter of the Linzi Yellow Turban, it should be easier to get out of the siege."

Zhong Ping had no choice but to continue to talk about the Qingzhou Yellow Turban. With the Yellow Turban, it would be difficult for Liu Bei to take Xuzhou into account, right?
Liu Bei nodded. He didn't have the ability to predict the future. Naturally, he didn't know that Cao Cao would avenge his father and attack Xuzhou. How to deal with the Yellow Turban is indeed a problem now.

The Yellow Turban in Linzi is not under his jurisdiction, and Liu Bei has never received orders from Zang Hong, so it is not advisable to lead troops directly to Linzi.

Since Zhong Ping wanted Liu Bei to get out of the coming muddy water, he also made some plans in advance.

He didn't want to take Cao Hong back to Xuzhou.

Cao Cao chose Cao Hong as the leader to send Tong Zhongping to Beihai. Whether there were other thoughts involved in it, it is impossible to say that Zhong Pingzhen was not aware of it at all.

"You don't need to worry about it. It's just a few steps later, and you will go to Qingzhou with you in the future."

As Zhong Ping spoke, he took out the letter in his bosom and stamped it on the wooden tablet. The pen Cai Wan gave him was really useful, and the ink where it was written was slightly blurred, but it did not appear blurred. The sharp characters fell on the wooden tablets, clearly and clearly.

"Ping is confined to private affairs, just lightly ride the bamboo slips and return. Zi Lian, as the chief general, cannot go back to Yanzhou with Ping. Ping has written the bamboo slips, and asks the government to bring Ping's letter to Linzi to assist Zang Qingzhou."

Since it's a private matter, I shouldn't ask too much, but looking at Zhong Shaofu's face, it is extremely dignified.

It must be of great importance to make Shaofu show such an expression.

Listening to the Shaofu's words, it seems that he is eager to get me back to Qingzhou. Could it be that I will also be implicated in this matter?
Liu Bei was secretly puzzled.

Forget it, I know Shaofu's character, since this arrangement is definitely harmless to me, how can I live up to Shaofu's good intentions?It's better to get to know the second and third younger brothers as soon as possible, and say goodbye to Kong Beihai earlier and go to Linzi.

Zhong Ping looked around, and although some of Cao Hong's soldiers were helping to manage the Yellow Turbans, he himself was not among them. Zhong Ping thought that Cao Hong should be in the fortress outside the city.

Regarding his desire to go back to Yanzhou, he hadn't told Cao Hong yet. Chong Ping was worried that if he told Cao Hong, he would be blocked and delayed.

Therefore, it was not obvious on the plane, but in his heart he began to think about how to deceive Cao Hong and divide his troops to return.

"Your Majesty, have the registered yellow scarves been dispersed and sent back to their original places?"

Zhong Ping untied the seal on his waist, put it on the wooden tablet, and sent it to Liu Bei.

"About a thousand people will be dismissed today."

Liu Bei took the wooden slip and carefully recalled the official documents he had handled since the morning. He didn't know whether to praise Kong Rong for his broad-mindedness, or for being ignorant of political affairs.

After all, since they arrived in Beihai, Sun Shao and Wang Xiu were almost the ones who dealt with the Yellow Turbans.

It stands to reason that Kong Rong was going to come forward to give orders, but when Zhong Ping asked Kong Rong, the other party directly handed over all the relevant official documents and let Liu Bei and others handle them.

Zhong said in all sincerity that there are more than a thousand people here, and it may indeed take four or five days after all of them are resettled.

He had already completed his duty as an envoy, so he had a reason to go back to the capital, plus he was worried about his relatives, and he was in poor health... Could Cao Hong force him to stay outside?
Zhong Ping did what he said, and became "seriously ill" that night.

The timing of his illness was a bit of a coincidence. He had just received a letter from Xu Du in the morning and became seriously ill in the evening. When Cao Hong heard the news outside the city, he was inevitably suspicious.

"How did Shaofu get sick so suddenly?"

Cao Hong stared at Huzi who was guarding outside Zhongping's room, and asked in a low voice.

He didn't know the origin of Huzi and Zhongping, he only knew that he was a soldier under Le Jin, so he took him as one of his own to inquire about news.

Huzi frowned, worried.

"Young Mansion went to Chang'an earlier, suffered a knife wound on the back, and hasn't healed yet. After a few days of recuperation in Xudu, he rushed to Beihai, which hurt his vitality. Today, he stood outside for a day without water and rice. How can he bear it? "

"When the villain saw Shaofu returning to his room, his complexion was a bit wrong. It was obviously too sallow, but Shaofu felt that it was getting late and didn't want to disturb others, so he just said that he would call for a doctor soon..."

"Unexpectedly, he sweated a lot in the middle of the night, and he was startled and out of breath. That's why the villain felt bad, so he hastily reported to Mr. Kong."

Cao Hong ordered Huzi to retreat and walked into the room, but it was impossible to tell whether he believed it or not.

Kong Rong was standing by the couch with only a robe on, his face full of worry and anxiety, and a man in sackcloth who was in his early 30s was sitting beside him, with his eyes half closed, stroking his beard, Pulse diagnosis.

Zhong Ping's eyes were closed, his complexion was sallow, his clothes were wet from sweat, his lips were pale, and he made a low "wheeze" sound from time to time, and he looked terminally ill.

Cao Hong was taken aback by Zhongping's appearance, and the suspicion in his heart was replaced by nervousness.

He strode forward without daring to breathe, waiting for the doctor's results.

"...flying and stroking the fingers, hollow and firm on the outside, like pressing the skin of a drum." The man in sackcloth was a little puzzled, "Is this a disease of blood loss?"

He thought for a while, helped Zhong Ping up, turned him over, and took a look at his clothes.

Behind Zhongping was a wound with deep bone visible. For some unknown reason, it suffered a second tear. There was some pus on the scar, mixed with oozing blood, which looked particularly ferocious.

"I was sweating profusely, my limbs were cold, and my pulse was weak."

The doctor frowned more and more.

"How about it?"

Cao Hong's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, even though he didn't understand medicine, he also knew that these words had bad meanings.

"Let's make some decoction first, and I'll give you an acupuncture treatment for Mr. Lang."

Zhong Ping closed his eyes and pretended to be sick, and managed to hide the truth from the doctor. He was still a little thankful, but when he heard that he was going to give an injection, his face was not only yellow, but also turned pale.

He didn't want to get many needles for nothing. If something bad happened, where would he cry?
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