Zhu Rong didn't know that Jing Wei had already found out about this. It would be best if he could win without fighting, so Zhu Rong planned to take the opportunity to take down Jing Wei in the city. To prevent the people from suffering, although Confucianism was the only religion in the Han Dynasty, the thoughts of the hundred schools of thought were already in the hearts of the people. Even if the ruling class vigorously promoted Confucianism in order to govern the world, the thoughts of the hundred schools of thought still existed, but they were not learned.
Take Zhu Xi for example, he had a typical Legalist ideology and showed no mercy to those chaotic Yellow Turban rebels. But he was also concerned about the lives of those innocent people.
Because of the sudden incident at night, Pang De and Shi Wanbao had not been informed. He originally wanted to call the two of them so that they didn't have to prepare for tomorrow's expedition and also wanted to tell them about it. Although Pang De had followed Jing Wei for a long time and could be said to be Jing Wei's confidant, Jing Wei had always been a noble gentleman, so this kind of thing must not be said to him. On the contrary, the cold Shi Wanbao could tell him. Jing Wei then ordered people to tell Pang De that there was no need to go to war tomorrow, and he went to Shi Wanbao's residence.
Jing Wei didn't intend to put on airs anymore. As soon as he entered, he said,"I'm in trouble today. I hope Wanbao can save me.”，Shi Wanbao had previously received a favor from Jing Wei. However, it was still possible to do something within his power. Then he said,"My lord, do not worry.”
Thus, Jing Wei explained everything that had happened to Han Zhong and the current situation. After Jing Wei finished speaking, Shi Wanbao said with emotion,""I originally thought that you were just a woman. Today, after knowing what you did, I know that you are a true hero! If there is something I can do, I will do my best!”
Jing Wei also understood that although Shi Wanbao was not a brainless general, he could only sigh with emotion. It would be difficult for him to think of a foolproof plan to break through this situation. If they really couldn't do it, they could only abandon the city and flee. At that time, if Pang De and Shi Wanbao sincerely escorted him, he could still have a chance of survival. At worst, he could return to the Zhenguo Temple and become a real monk. It was better than losing his life.
However, there was another reason why Shi Wanbao was here. It was about the identity of the guy who looked like Zhang Jiao. Although most of Shi Wanbao's memories of transmigrating from the future were fake, it was possible that this fake memory contained the identity of this fellow who was also a Yellow Turban thief.
Therefore, Jing Wei brought the person who called himself Sun En along, but he had ordered him to wait at the door. Now that they had finished their conversation, they called Sun En in for Shi Wanbao to recognize him. "Sun En, come in!" After Jing Wei gave his orders, Sun En walked in with light steps. When Shi Wanbao saw the appearance of the person who had come, he could not help but say in surprise,"Is the Heavenly Teacher still alive?" It was obvious that Shi Wanbao had also mistaken Sun En for Zhang Jiao.
This could not help but make Jing Wei want to kill. With the existence of such people in the Yellow Turban Chu Ping, he was afraid that another wave would be set off. However, on second thought, such a thing had never happened in history, so Jing Wei only had a grudge in his heart and did not take immediate action. Moreover, he had secretly reported to him that although it was for his own benefit, it was also considered meritorious.
Sun En laughed and said,"I'm not a great teacher. I just look like him." Compared to talent, there is a difference of thousands of miles." Shi Wanbao listened carefully, but he didn't have much "contact" with Zhang Jiao, so he couldn't tell what was different.
Since he couldn't find a breakthrough point, Jing Wei didn't want to waste time. Now, there were three paths in front of him:
2. Joining forces with the Yellow Turban Army to resist Zhu Xi was just a nameless and rebellious act. Pang and Wen would probably not help. At that time, it would probably be difficult for him to be his match. Even if he won, he would be going against the imperial court and would have nowhere to go.
3. He was trying to argue in front of Zhu Rong, trying to prove his innocence. However, it felt more like a fool's dream. No matter what he did, he couldn't get through, which gave Jing Wei a headache.
"General, these Yellow Turban bandits don't seem to be sincere in surrendering. I'm afraid you'll be harmed when you enter the city tomorrow." A man dressed like a scholar advised Zhu Rong. "Haha! Xuanyi is worrying too much. As far as I know, the grain reserves in Wancheng are running out. It will not be enough for these people to last until the next harvest.
Now that the world's situation has been set, how could Liu Han collude with the Yellow Turban bandits to harm me for no reason? Doing so is only courting death." Zhu Xiong said proudly, as if he was very satisfied with the content of his analysis based on his accumulated experience. He also seemed to want the younger generation to learn from him.
"General, have you ever thought about what would happen if the Yellow Turbans secretly told Liu Han what they had already told you? Today, I saw the talent of that person, I am afraid he really did this.”The person called Xuanyi continued to advise. Zhu Rong thought about it for a moment. Although he felt that it was possible, he recalled the sincerity of the Confucian scholar's words during the day and couldn't help but choose to trust him. "Xuanyi, don't slander Sir! Even if that was the case, what was there to be afraid of with the Yellow Turban?”
Xuanyi saw that his advice was fruitless and stopped talking. Instead, he went out and divided the thousands of troops he led into three groups. He returned to his room and took out a fountain pen and a piece of paper that was far more exquisite than the current era from his sleeve. He wrote: " I know you are a transmigrator. Now that Zhu He and you have fallen into the Yellow Turban bandits 'trap, you can welcome Zhu He into the city tomorrow. Then, you can fabricate in front of Zhu He that those horse traders were once mountain bandits and were evil people who slaughtered the people at will. I will order people to fabricate this matter.”，Lin Chu finished writing, dressed in a secret letter sent to JingWei place. Later, he ordered the three armies to have their own orders.
Jing Wei looked for Shi Wanbao but still couldn't think of any good ideas. He could only pack up and entrust his younger brother to him. Although Zhu Rong's character would not make things difficult for a child, it would be too late for regrets if things got out of hand. It would be better to order someone to bring him to a safe place.
"Little brother, do you want to go out and play? I'll ask Uncle Shi Wanbao to take you out to play for a few days, okay?”Jing Wei kneeled down and stroked Jing Zhi's head. "Brother…did something happen again? Jing Zhi didn't want to…" Perhaps he had experienced too much, especially Zou Pusheng's death, which made Jing Zhi even more sensitive, but he quickly recovered and said with a smile,"Yes! Jingzhi wanted to go out and play. Jingzhi would be very obedient and wouldn't distract his brother.”
Jing Wei looked at his younger brother and choked for a long time before saying,"Jingzhi has grown up. When you're back, I'll get Uncle Pang to teach you the most powerful move, okay?”……The two brothers chatted as if they had returned to the happy days when only the two of them were helping each other. It clearly didn't take long for him to feel the changes in the world.
"Report, a person claims to be from General Zhu's camp. There is a letter on the wall!”The guard reported again. This was a critical period. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops surrounded the city, so the city gates were naturally closed for a long time. Opening the city gates required a lot of risk.
Therefore, today, including Sun En's visit, they were all pulled up by ropes tied to Ru Wall. Jing Wei was extremely worried after hearing this. Sending a letter at this time meant that there might be a turn for the better. Of course, it could also bring bad news. Today's matter had come too suddenly, and Jing Wei was indeed a little confused.
After the messenger delivered the letter, Jing Wei ordered someone to bring him to the posthouse to rest. He opened the letter with mixed feelings. However, he was even more confused when he opened it. Inside was actually a piece of Octavo paper from his era. "Could it be that Zhu Xi is an imposter? Is he also a transmigrator?"
If this conjecture had been made before the Sun Zhong incident, Jing Wei would naturally have been excited. However, after the Sun Zhong incident, he understood one thing-even if they were transmigrators from another world, they might not be able to rely on each other in this world. After opening the paper, Jing Wei looked at the few lines of words written with a modern pen and smiled. It seemed that this mysterious transmigrator was willing to help me.
It was a difficult day. The letters came and went, and the messengers came and went. They scratched their heads and thought of countermeasures. From early morning to midnight, Jing Kewei had been busy for a whole day, but he still couldn't sleep. He was thinking about what would happen tomorrow, and worried about his brother's safety. In this chaotic world, even if they were squatting in a corner with no one around, the simple wish of two people eating flatbread together became an extravagant hope.
Late at night, Sun En sneaked out from the corner of the prefect's mansion and followed closely behind the envoy from Zhu Rong. He silently pressed a small knife against the envoy's neck and asked,"Who asked you to deliver the letter? What is it?"
The emissary was shocked by the sudden change and replied with a trembling voice,"General Zhu's strategist, Lin Chu, sent me here. As for what it is, I really don't know. Please beg for my life!" Sun En was indeed surprised to hear this and thought to himself, Could it be that Zhu Xi already knows? "Does General Zhu know about this?"”
"Lord Lin didn't inform General Zhu when he sent me the letter.”The messenger trembled as he finished speaking. Then, his neck felt cold and hot blood flowed out. Sun En fumbled around for a while and obtained the token from Zhu Rong's army. He couldn't help but smile. He played with the token and the seal from the prefect's residence and said,"However, he's just a kid. Since he has the intention to kill, he doesn't know how to guard against it. After throwing the messenger's corpse in a remote place, he went straight to the city gate.
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