Zhu Jun was very unhappy and asked what was going on. He Heng was embarrassed to say it, but Sun Ce didn't say it. Chen Yi was stuck in the middle and had to tell him what happened. He had already told He Heng about this, but He Heng couldn't say it, so he had to do it on his behalf. These days, he and Zhu Jun got along very happily, and hoped that Zhu Jun could sell him his face.

After hearing this, Zhu Jun glanced at He Heng with a blushing face and said lightly: "Since that's the case, then I Bofu."

He Heng was disappointed. He came to ask Zhu Jun, but not only wanted to ask He Kui for one side, but wanted to take him away. It would be even better if Zhu Jun could be asked to come forward and let Sun Ce let the He family go. Unexpectedly, Zhu Jun actually did it according to Sun Ce's decision and refused to let He Kui go.

"Zi Ping, gentlemen are poor. Is this just a saying? The situation in the world is like this. Guanzhong has a severe drought. I don't know how many people are displaced. Even the emperor has reduced their food for this. General Sun raised many ways to support the court and saved food. You still have the intention to pick and choose? Alas, I heard that your He family is luxurious and arrogant, and they just think it is a habit of aristocratic families. I didn't expect that they would be so ignorant of the general. If they don't know the hardships of people's livelihood, how can they do the way of a saint? I don't want to see him anymore, go yourself."

He Heng was ashamed of shame. Zhu Jun not only criticized He Kui, but also criticized him. He did not dare to talk too much and bowed to apologize. Zhu Jun ignored him and asked Sun Ce to arrange someone to lead He Heng to see He Kui, but it was really gone.

He Heng followed Chen Yi and went in shame. When they left the door, Zhu Junyu was still angry and patted the table, and he actually scolded him. He sighed for a moment and cried. Sun Ce was also uncomfortable and quickly comforted him.

Zhu Jun was crying and heartbroken. "Oh, Bo Fu, the world is getting worse and worse, but people's hearts are not old. When Emperor Shizu made things right, he was moved by everyone's pursuit of profit and did not know loyalty, he rewarded Confucianism, promoted integrity, and worked hard for generations. Finally, he saw a little hope for a peaceful and prosperous era. Who would have thought that these scholars would be ruined first, saying that they would never get tired of food and fine food, but they only knew that they would never get tired of the original intention of the saint, and they would not be happy today, and when to wait. Listen, there is no point in taking the world as their responsibility. When Zhang Jiao preached, they did not distinguish between authenticity and preaching the Tao and the scriptures. When the Yellow Turbans rose, they were confused again and had no strategy, and they actually wanted to recite scriptures to resist the enemy. In the long run, the scholarly style was not strong, what was the world, what was the saint?"

Sun Ce deeply agreed. "What Zhu Gong said is very true. I set up a martial arts lecture hall and built a wood school, and advocated ancient studies. I also hope that scholars can return to the original source and rebuild righteousness. Scholars are the first of the four peoples. If the style of scholars is not upright, how can the customs of the people behave like the right one?"

Zhu Jun took out his hand towel, wiped his tears, and nodded in agreement. "Since the prevalence of Qing dynasties, scholars have been working hard. This trend cannot be long, so they should be saved by industry. Bo Fu, you do a good job, and you want to save the current problems, and empty talk is useless, or should you practice it yourself. How is the progress of Chen Guodutian's affairs? Can you raise enough food?"

Sun Ce quickly explained. Man Chong was still in Chen Guotian. With Chen Wangchong and Chen Xiangluo Jun's cooperation, the matter was progressing smoothly. With Chen Liu obscured it, the possibility of Chen Guo becoming a battlefield is not very high, and the difficulty is far less than that of Liang Pei.

Zhu Jun shook his head and reminded Sun Ce not to be careless. He should not only focus on Chen State and Chenliu, but also include Luoyang. Huang Wan is a supporter of Yuan Shao. He is in charge of Luoyang to form a horn with Yuan Shao. In the war, he will definitely attack Yingchuan and Chenliu. Luoyang has had a good effect in the past two years, but he can only barely stabilize the situation and cannot withstand the toss and turns. Once there is a turmoil, the people who are fighting may flee, and Nanyang and Yingchuan will be the target. If you do not make sufficient preparations, famine will inevitably occur.

Sun Ce was very moved. After all, Zhu Jun is not a child of a noble family. He came step by step from the bottom and his views are very pragmatic.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu, for your teaching. I will make arrangements as much as possible to prevent a refugee from starving to death."

"If you have this kind of heart, even if you don't study, you can still afford the word "Ren". Zhu Jun was very pleased and pondered for a moment. "I heard that He Boqiu is here with you, and I want to see him."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

"No, I'll go see him. My thirty-year-old friend can't let him think I'm bullying him."

Sun Ce looked at Zhu Jun, and saw that Zhu Jun was determined, so he had to nod and agree. "Mr. Zhu, will it work tomorrow?"

He Yong sat opposite Zhang Miao, playing chess. He was holding a palm fan in his hand, and the fan was whirring, but he was still sweating profusely. The chess game was not good. He thought for a while but still couldn't find a way to break the situation. The palm fan changed to the left hand and the right hand. The chess player picked it up and put it back. After several times, he couldn't make a move.

Zhang Miao sat opposite him, holding two chess pieces in his hand, grinding them rustling. He put his palm-leaf fan aside, and he only had to borrow the wind from him.

"Brother Bo Qiu, stop pretending, you will lose."

"Who said I lost?" He Yong's eyes glared and his face turned slightly red. "I haven't made any move yet, so I'm not considered losing."

"Okay, okay, think slowly, I'll go and move my body and go to the five animal show twice." Zhang Miao stood up, twisting his hands with his waist on his waist. "This five animal show is good. I practice it every morning and evening. My waist and legs are much more comfortable."

"Go quickly, go quickly, don't affect my thinking." He Yong raised his hand and said impatiently.

Zhang Miao laughed and was about to tease him, but Sun Ce walked in with Zhu Jun. He Yong was looking down at the chess but didn't pay attention. However, Zhang Miao recognized him at first glance, rushed to He Yong, helped him up, and whispered: "Bo Qiu, Grand Marshal Zhu Gongwei is here, you and I can be free."

He Yong was stunned, turned his head and was also surprised, but he was motionless, just blinking his eyes and looking at Zhu Jun. Zhu Jun walked slowly over, looked down at the chess game, and sneered: "He Boqiu, if you haven't seen each other for thirty years, your chess power has not increased, but you are becoming weaker."

He Yong had his eyelids and reached out to invite him. "Dare you asking for advice?"

Zhu Jun waved his hand and signaled He Yong to dodge. He sat on He Yong's mat, picked up the chess piece, and made a "slap". Zhang Miao did not dare to be negligent, so he sat back, concentrate on playing chess with Zhu Jun. Zhu Jun's killing method was fierce, and he attacked with moves. As soon as several chess pieces fell, even Sun Ce's half bucket of water could see that Zhang Miao's situation was wrong.

When He Yong saw this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "Kong Wei plays chess like using troops, and he has a strong aura of killing."

"The chess game is like a battlefield. Chess pieces are troops. They are compared to the arrangement of troops and attacking each other. Not only should you have the overall view of strategizing, but you should also have the combat power and courage to connect with each other." Zhu Jun threw a son heavily, announced the end of the battle, and turned his head to glance at He Yong. "You are only suitable for fighting for the strengths of a corner, and you have no overall situation in your heart. After all, you will not lose your knight-like habits, but you are overestimating your own abilities. Always thinking about giving guidance to the country, how can you not be defeated?"

He Yong tilted his mouth and looked at Sun Ce who was standing with a smile on the side, and wanted to speak but stopped.

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