"Canal Marshal, where should we go?"
"Since you want to snatch the book! Naturally, he went to the North Sea. He heard that the North Sea's literary style was flourishing, and there was a great scholar living in seclusion there.”(Zheng Gongxin thought,"I also want to meet that great scholar!"）
He Man responded a few times and did not say anything else. Zheng Gong then led the Yellow Turbans to the direction of Gaomi in the North Sea.
Along the way, Zheng Gong passed through the county to rob iron and books. If a group of aristocratic families took the initiative to give it, it would not be difficult. If they did not give it, they would rob it all. There was a aristocratic family named Sun in Gaomi, Beihai. They called on the aristocratic families in the counties of Beihai to send out their troops and gathered more than 10,000 troops. Sun Fei, the head of the Sun family, led them to fight against the Yellow Turbans. They did not expect that Zheng Gong would kill Sun Fei with a halberd and a bull in the battle. He Man, Zhou Cang, and the others took the opportunity to kill him. The rest of the people scattered. From then on, Beihai was afraid. There was no more resistance. Zheng Gong led the Yellow Turbans everywhere. The local aristocratic families gave the Yellow Turbans what they wanted to ensure peace.
Zheng Gong distributed most of the money and food he had obtained along the way to the local civilians. He wanted to keep only three to five days 'worth of food for his Yellow Turban army, but he did not expect to attract tens of thousands of people to follow him. Zheng Gong had no choice but to send Liao Hua to lead two thousand soldiers and horses to lead these tens of thousands of people and food back to the Yellow Turban encampment on Mount Tai. After another two days, Zheng Gong finally led his troops to Gaomi County!
At this moment, Gaomi County was not very peaceful. At the Sun family's residence in Gaomi, more than ten people were like ants in a pot in the hall.
"What should we do? That Mad Dragon Canal Commander Zheng Gong had come to kill his way in! He must be here to take revenge for the family head's rebellion against him!”
One of them suddenly roared like a madman, while the other loudly retorted.
"What revenge? The Patriarch had already been killed by him, Zheng Gong! If anyone wants revenge, it should be our Sun family!”
"Then go on your own! We are waiting for your triumphant return. At that time, the next head of the Sun family will definitely be you!”
"You guys!"
"Enough! Don't quarrel!"
"Send someone to the Yellow Turban first... The army asked if they wanted to ask for supplies, and they would decide how many supplies they wanted.”
After Sun Ding said this, his already aged face grew even older. How could he not want to avenge his grandson Fei? However…when Sun Ding saw the expressions of everyone in the hall, he knew that there was no hope for revenge.
"Marshal, Gaomi County's Sun family has sent an envoy, do you want to see him?”
Bian Xi and Pei Yuanshao were originally leading 2,000 men to open the way. When the envoy of the Sun Family arrived, they didn't care about their negligence and left Pei Yuanshao to lead the army. Bian Xi personally came to report to Zheng Gong. Zheng Gong and Priest Ning rode a Red-haired Bull together and led 4,000 men slowly. Zheng Gong thought for a moment and said,
"Then bring it up."
"Here!"
Not long after, Bian Xi led the Sun family's envoy to Zheng Gong.
"Gaomi Sun Li greets Mad Dragon Canal Commander!”
Sun Li bowed slightly to Zheng Gong. Zheng Gong did not care who it was and directly said,"
"500 catties of iron, 15 books, 3000 catties of grain, and two oxen. I'll gather them in a day. Alright, you can get lost.”
Sun Li's face turned ugly. He had long heard that the Crazy Dragon Canal Marshal was unyielding, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward. However, thinking that the Crazy Dragon Canal Marshal didn't seem to want to pursue the Sun family's crimes, Sun Li didn't dare to say anything more. He cupped his hands and was about to leave.
"Wait ~"
Sun Li instantly froze, and his entire body started to sweat. He turned around stiffly and lowered his head very low to prevent Zheng Gong from seeing his panicked expression.
"Do you have any other orders, Chief?"
"I heard that there is a great scholar here called Zheng Xuan. Where is he now?”
Sun Li heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that it was fine as long as he didn't cause trouble for the Sun family. Sun Li quickly replied.
"So the canal marshal is looking for Zheng Xuan. Zheng Xuan lives on the mountain outside Gaomi City.”
When Zheng Gong saw where Zheng Xuan was, he waved his hand. Sun Li understood and left in a hurry. After Sun Li left, Zheng Gong ordered He Man, Bian Xi, and the others to set up camp while he and Zhang Ning brought Zhou Cang to find Zheng Xuan.
Not long after, Zheng Gong and the others arrived at the foot of the mountain. He asked Zhou Cang to wait at the foot of the mountain with the Red-haired Bull. Zheng Gong and Zhang Ning walked up the mountain. At this moment, Zheng Gong said to Zhang Ning behind him,"Madam, if…Gongsun Zan is telling the truth…"
"It's okay, husband. Whether it's true or not, I will face it with you.”
Zheng Gong silently held Zhang Ning's hand and responded. The two of them walked to the mountainside and saw a few thatched cottages. The sound of reading could be heard from the largest thatched cottage from time to time. Zheng Gong did not hesitate and strode in with Zhang Ning.
For a moment, the whole hall was silent. All the students in the hall turned their heads to look at Zheng Gong and Priest Ning at the door of the thatched cottage. Under the gaze of everyone, Zheng Gong slowly walked forward and cupped his fists at the Confucian who was sitting at the head of the table and looking at him with surprise and surprise.
Zheng Gong's lips curled up. He didn't know what to think. In the thatched cottage, a thunderous voice boomed.
For a moment, the students in the thatched cottage who had been shaken dizzy were about to open their mouths and shout, but the words were about to reach their mouths, but they suddenly stopped.
This was because they had seen the attire of the person in front of them clearly. That person was nine feet tall, tied with a yellow scarf, and wore a red robe. The robe was embroidered with a flood dragon swimming around, and there was a five-foot-long copper whip on his back.
When they thought of the recent events in Beihai, the students instantly fell silent. All of them lowered their heads and focused on reading. However, unlike the other students, a young man with a beard beside Zheng Xuan suddenly stood up and pointed at Zheng Gong.
"Brother!"
He wanted to touch Zheng Gong but was stopped by Zheng Gong. Zheng Gong looked at the man who was two heads shorter than him and asked in confusion,"
"You are? Who is it?"
These words struck the man in front of him like lightning. He looked at Zheng Gong in disbelief. At this moment, Priest Ning, who was behind Zheng Gong, spoke.
"Our Chief Qu was once seriously injured and was on the verge of death. He was saved by the 'Great Virtuous Teacher' Zhang Jiao, but he forgot about the past.”
Hearing Priest Ning's words, the man calmed down.
"I am Zheng Yi, my name is Yi Tong. This is my father, Zheng Xuan.”
As he spoke, Zheng Yi introduced the middle-aged Confucian to Zheng Gong and Zheng Xuan. Only then did Zheng Xuan slowly stand up and walk to Zheng Gong. He stretched out his hand to touch Zheng Gong's face, but he realized that he could not reach it. Zheng Gong did not know why, but he slowly squatted down and let Zheng Xuan's hand touch his face.
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
Zheng Xuan stared at Zheng Gong as he spoke. As he spoke, tears fell.
After Zheng Yi let the students return home and walked into the thatched cottage, only Zheng Gong, Zheng Xuan, Zheng Yi, and Priest Ning were left in the cottage. The four of them sat down separately. At this moment, Zheng Gong asked Zheng Yi,"
"Why did you call me your brother just now?”
Zheng Xuan and Zheng Yi looked at each other. Zheng Yi said,"
"I wonder…if I can look at the same…right chest of Marshal Zheng?”
Hearing this, although Zheng Gong was puzzled, he still took off his Red Wyrm Robe, revealing his chest.
When Zheng Xuan and Zheng Yi saw the birthmark on Zheng Gong's right chest that looked like the rising sun, they instantly confirmed it. Zheng Xuan then said to Zheng Gong in a certain tone,
"You are my second son, Zheng Tong, who went missing a few years ago."
When Zheng Gong heard this, he raised his eyebrows, but he didn't know how to express it.
"I can't remember."
This time, it was Zheng Xuan and Zheng Yi's turn to frown. Zheng Xuan suddenly calculated with his fingers. This calculation made Zheng Xuan's brows frown even deeper. No, Tong 'er had indeed avoided death, but why? It shouldn't be such a fate. Wait!
"Who are you, my son?"
Zhang Ning took off his yellow scarf and iron mask and bowed to Zheng Xuan.
"Zheng Gong's wife, Zhang Ning, Zhang Ningji, greets Duke Kang Cheng.”
When Zheng Xuan heard this, his eyes narrowed as he thought,"
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