When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 198 Zhang Fei: You can't get along with my name, right?
"Are you the Qianzi Sutra?"

In the prison cell where even the sunlight could not penetrate, a sharp voice suddenly broke into Qian Zhao's ears. He raised his head and saw a figure with a big belly. He nodded subconsciously.

"Yes, I am Qianzijing"

Not long after he finished speaking, a jailer walked out from behind the man.

There was a clang.

The chain that locked the cell door was opened by the jailer, who said, "You can go now."

Before he could ask, Qian Zhao was pushed out of the prison by the jailer. Standing on the busy street, looking at the sunlight ripples in front of him, he was a little confused. What happened? Did the musician help?

“I don’t know if this money is enough.”

Le Yin rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the inn and finally scraped together a few thousand coins. This was not the first time he had done this kind of thing. Although he was an officer under the General of Chariots and Cavalry, this was Luoyang. If he took out a bamboo pole and threw it out of any window, the person he hit would be, if not a royal relative, at least a noble family.
"Zijing, your master is here to save you!"

Le Yin decided not to pay attention to all that. He carefully wrapped the money in cloth, carried the bundle on his shoulder, took a big step forward, made up his mind, and pushed open the door.

The moment the door was opened, his pupils shrank and his expression froze instantly.
"Zijing? Why did you come out?"

Looking at Qian Zhao piled up at the door, Le Yin's first reaction was not joy, but fear. Countless fears spread throughout his body. He hurriedly grabbed Qian Zhao's arm and said, "Zijing, did you get beaten? No, we can't stay in Luoyang anymore. Let's go, follow me!"

Qian Zhao always felt that his mentor had misunderstood something. How could he break the prison door with his fists? He was not Xiang Yu reborn.
"Musician, musician." Qian Zhao grabbed Le Yin's arm and comforted him, "Musician, musician, don't panic. I was sent out of the cell by the jailer himself, not by any fists! I wanted to ask you if you helped secretly. Now think about it, the man who let me out had a sharp voice, a white face and no beard, like a eunuch."

"Ah?" Le Yin blinked and pointed at the bag on his shoulder. "Zijing, I was just about to save you, but I didn't expect you to come out."

The two of them were confused and wondered, "What is going on? Who is helping them secretly?"

Just as the two were thinking, the familiar rough voice broke into their ears.

"Qianzijing, how did you get out?!"

The two looked in the direction of the voice and saw a scholar with a bruised face and nose walking towards them surrounded by many Confucian scholars and literati. The arrogant tone of his voice was so impressive that Qian Zhao and Le Yin would recognize it even if he turned into ashes.

Aren’t they the scholars who had a conflict with them in the restaurant?

But unlike before, the scholar did not continue to approach. He stopped a few meters away from Qian Zhao and the others, as if he had some concerns. However, he still used all his strength to support his chest and pretended to be majestic. "Qian Zijing, Qian Zijing, today I will discuss the Dao with you. Who exactly is Liu Xuande!"

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Qian Zhao's face twitched. This guy was so cheap.

However, the scholar's tiger skin, which was baring its fangs and claws, was slapped to pieces in the next moment.

"What the hell are you doing?"

A young man who looked somewhat like the scholar walked out quickly from the corner. He came in front of the scholar and slapped him hard. The crisp sound silenced the noisy sounds around.

What surprised Qian Zhao was that the scholar did not cry out like he did in the restaurant. Instead, his arrogant attitude was instantly extinguished. He lowered his head in grievance and timidly called the young man, "Brother."

"Who is this person?"

Qian Zhao muttered to himself. Before he could ask, the people watching around him revealed the young man's identity, "Isn't that Yuan Gonglu, the fourth-generation noble of the Yuan family?!"

Could it be that he rescued me?
Qian Zhao couldn't help but speculate in his mind. He stepped forward and wanted to ask what was going on.

But Yuan Shu and his brother's words stopped him in his tracks. Yuan Shu said, "Yin, look at how ugly you are. My Yuan family has three dukes for four generations. Don't you have any shame? Even if..."

When he spoke the latter part, Yuan Shu lowered his voice a bit, but Qian Zhao's ears had always been sensitive, so he heard it clearly.

"Liu Xuande is just a commoner who weaves mats and sells shoes. He was lucky enough to become the Protector of the Qiang. But he is still a high-ranking official with a salary of 2,000 stones. You can be disdainful of him in your heart, but insulting him openly will only bring disgrace to the family!"

The disdain in his words was so strong that Qian Zhao frowned. He saw Yuan Shu turned his head and glanced at him. His condescending look made his stomach churn. Is this what the Yuan family is like? And three officials from four generations? Ridiculous. "Zijing, Zijing." Le Yin asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"Musician, I'm fine."

Just as Qian Zhao and Le Yin were about to leave, a knight on a swift horse galloped past them like a gust of wind, shouting, "Good news, good news, good news from the Western Regions!"

Qian Zhao was stunned, and his heart was instantly filled with ecstasy. Good news from the Western Regions, it must be that Xuande succeeded! Sure enough, I was not wrong about Xuande!
Some are happy and some are sad. Le Yin, who is standing next to Qian Zhao, has mixed feelings.

Even Yuan Shu and Yuan Yin, who had shown disdain for Liu Xuande, paused, especially Yuan Yin. He felt his face hurt even more, a burning pain. He prayed in his heart, hoping for a small victory, hoping for a small victory.

However, God did not fulfill his wish.

The news of the victory spread quickly from the palace. Liu Xuande put down the Qiang rebellion, made all the countries in the Western Regions submit to him, and even brought back the Pegasus!
Those in Luoyang who had previously despised and been dissatisfied with Liu Bei were the first and fastest to change their attitude. They celebrated the rare victory like crazy. Only Yuan Yin did not even leave his house and refused to see visitors.

Xuande, I look forward to meeting you.

Qian Zhao looked up at the boundless sky, and his mind seemed to drift with the clouds to several months later.

"Hahaha"

In a camp somewhere in the mountains, a burly man with a full beard laughed out loud. He patted Zhang Qichi's shoulder vigorously and praised Zhang Qichi with a few words, "Brother, you are really extraordinary. It's all thanks to you that we can get rid of the county soldiers! Just like Han Liang and Zhang Xin!"

"The commander is Han Xin and Zhang Liang," Zhang Qichi said helplessly.

"! My dear brother, have you ever been educated?" Qu Shuai's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a treasure.

Zhang Qichi replied seriously: "I learned to read from the Taoist priest."

"! Hahaha, you are such a wise man! My dear brother, I won't beat around the bush with you, I will appoint you as my deputy general!"

".Thank you, Commander Qu."

Zhang Qichi thanked him quickly, but he was not very happy in his heart. As the county soldiers were too powerful, the Yellow Turbans he had infiltrated had no choice but to flee to the mountains, and he somehow became some kind of deputy general. The most important thing was that there was no news from General Liu.

I have been waiting day after day. General Liu, when can I return to Yunwu County?

He felt bitter in his heart and mouth.

"Brother Zhang."

Qu Shuai suddenly spoke, and his voice became serious.

Zhang Qichi thought that his identity had been discovered by Qu Shuai, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

"What do you want, Commander Qu?"

"Don't be so nervous, my dear brother. Look, we are here to realize the ambition of General Tian Gong. How can we convince others without a powerful name? Look at me. I'm called Li Damu. How impressive!"

Zhang Qichi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed, "Master Qu is right, he is right."

"Well, let me think of a more impressive name for you."

"What's the name?"

"Why not." Li Damu said happily: "Let's call her Zhang Feiyan!"

Zhang Qichi: “Ah?”

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