"What's going on?" Yang Biao got into the car and said angrily. With ice, the car became much cooler, but Yang Biao's mood became even hotter. The anxiety that had been over the past few days seemed to burst out suddenly, causing him to lose his due cunning and reserve.

Yuan Quan was not in a hurry. "Do you still remember why his son Zhang Wenben was named after Zhang Yuanjiang?"

Yang Biao shook his head.

Yuan Quan said: "The Marquis of Caiyang Township."

"What does this have to do with Zhang Yuanjiang's grandson doing his best?"

"Bo Fu implemented the new policy in Nanyang and replaced the land in the hands of the aristocratic families. Cai Yang was no exception. Zhang Wenben felt that he had suffered losses and was very dissatisfied with this. Later, Liu He led the Hu cavalry to invade Yuzhou, and the Zhang family in Xiyang jumped out to support Liu He and provided a lot of food, but Liu He quickly retreated. Later, the two armies fought, and Zhang Wenben (Zhang Gen) and his family fled to Yanzhou and fell here."

Yang Biao shut up. The Zhang family of Xiyang supported Yuan Shao and opposed Sun Ce's new policy. Sun Ce has become the winner now, so of course he will not let it go. Zhang Jun is very capable and has the opportunity to spend money to redeem himself. It may be because his branch is not a major branch, but a branch. Zhang Gen is the heir of Zhang Ji (Zhang Yuanjiang), and he is the mastermind of this matter. It can be imagined that he is probably the kind of person who can't redeem himself even if he has money.

"What if I want to save Zhang Wenben?"

Yuan Quan was silent for a moment. "No, even the emperor's edict cannot be saved."

Yang Biao raised his head suddenly and stared at Yuan Quan. "Can't even save the emperor's edict?"

"Yes. Yuan Benchu ​​made a prosecutor, he was a rebel minister, Zhang Wenben was his subordinate, and Zhang Jun was his subordinate, but he did not punish the company, but was just punished as an official slave and sold labor. This was already a blessing from outside the law. If the court pardoned Zhang Wenb, would he want to indulge in rebellion? Zhang Yuanjiang was the imperial teacher and taught the late emperor with the sage's scriptures. Is his children unfaithful and unfilial to do such a thing? What did the court save such a person want to tell the people of the world?"

Yang Biao's breath became heavy, his face turned red and white.

Yuan Quan asked: "Is it true that being rebellious is a death sentence, but a forgery of rebellion can be forgiven?"

Yang Biao was stunned, raised his head and looked at Yuan Quan in surprise. Yuan Quan smiled like a flower, but Yang Biao felt cold. He knew that he had encountered a knot. If he had not forgiven Yuan Shao, Yuan Tan refused to surrender to the court. If the food and taxes in Jizhou were not allowed to enter Guanzhong, the court would be unable to compete with Sun Ce, and he would not be able to fight against Sun Ce, and he would not be able to fight the west. Parse Yuan Shao was equivalent to giving Sun Ce an excuse. Sun Ce was fearless and could raise a big banner and confront the court. Compared with this trouble, the life and death of the Zhang family in the Xi family was insignificant.

"Envoy Cao is right. There are not many people who have escaped to Yanzhou. Some people have already gone to Jizhou. After all, the few people have been arrested. Most of them have escaped to Guangling, Xia Pi, and Jianghai have been blocked. None of them can escape. My uncle will see a lot of new graves along the way, with blood on his way. If you can't bear to see it, it's better not to go to Yuzhou, or even Xuzhou. You have seen it. In this way, Xuzhou will not be inferior."

Yuan Quan chuckled: "In fact, the envoy Cao was not decisive enough after all. He only dared to capture the Yuzhou family and not move the Yanzhou family. If he could not draw a tiger, he would be a dog like a dog. If he could not make progress, he would only be futile in the future."

Yang Biao couldn't help but sarcastically say, "A Quan, don't forget that the Yuan family is also a noble family."

"Yes, the Yuan family is also a noble family." Yuan Quan let out a sigh, his eyes were a little complicated, and he became a little more ruthless. "And the Yuan family was in conflict, with more than fifty people killed. Only a few people in Zhonghe Duke (Yuan Tang) lineage were left, and they were divided into enemies. Boyang is the only successor of Zhou Yang Duke (Yuan Feng), and I cannot make a mistake in one step." Yuan Quan looked at Yang Biao and said word by word: "Uncle, no matter who it is, I will not agree to do bad things to Boyang and miss his future. I do not have the tolerance of my aunt. I can't cry to the heart. I will do my best to make those who want to hurt Boyang cry to the heart."

Yuan Quan stood up and bowed. "Uncle thought twice." After saying that, he pushed open the car door and walked down. Mrs. Yuan stood at the door with red eyes and holding a scarf in his hand. Seeing Yuan Quan open the door and leaving the car, she raised her fingers to block her lips. Yuan Quan understood and got out of the car quietly, closed the car door, and let Yang Biao stare blankly in the car. She and Mrs. Yuan walked away to the distance, and Mrs. Yuan let out a sigh of relief.

"A Quan, I'm not as good as you."

Yuan Quan took Mrs. Yuan's arm and patted it gently. "Auntie, it's not that you are inferior to me, it's that you are not as lucky as me. Before meeting Bo Fu, I didn't dare to imagine that I would be proud. You know, I have been afraid of my uncle since I was a child."

Mrs. Yuan smiled. "The people in the Yang family are so virtuous and always have a stern face." She paused and said, "I gave birth to something that was useless. When Dezu was at home, he was not afraid of heaven or earth, but when he arrived in Runan, he was obeyed by Bo Fu and posted it. It was really disheartening."

"I won't say that when my aunt sees Dezu." Yuan Quan glanced at Mrs. Yuan and said angrily: "I am still young and started as the prefect of Yuzhang. Even my uncle may not have achieved such success, right?"

Mrs. Yuan smiled so hard that she couldn't stop and looked back at the carriage, with a little regret. "I really want to go to Yuzhang to see it, but seeing your uncle like this, I'm worried that he can't bear it. Maybe... it's better for him to go back to Chang'an."

"No." Yuan Quan was very sure. "My uncle is a real minister. Even if there were swords and fires ahead, he would move forward. If he didn't take a look at Yuzhou, he would not be willing to die."

Mrs. Yuan sighed again, wanting to speak but stopping.

At this time, a knight rushed from a distance and rushed to the convoy. The slave came forward to stop him, talked for a few words, and rushed over with a document. "Madam, the general has a letter."

Yuan Quan hurriedly took it. Seeing this, Mrs. Yuan patted her shoulder with a joking expression. Yuan was very embarrassed and took a look. The official document was very thick, with two documents inside, which seemed to have a lot of content. Yuan Quan read it and handed one of them to Mrs. Yuan, saying, "Auntie, you can take a look at this first."

Mrs. Yuan teased: "Can I read such private words?"

Yuan Quan blushed and said, "This is not a private word. This is the new work of Cai Yong's daughter Cai Yan and Cai Jia."

I heard that it was Cai Yan's new work, but Mrs. Yuan no longer refused and read it quickly. The name of the article is very simple: "Shi Lun".

"Scholars are familiar with the past and present, distinguish between the principles and conditions, and are determined to be the Tao, and are responsible for their affairs. They are the leader of the four people. They cultivate themselves, manage their families, govern the country, pacify the world, and uphold the righteousness of heaven and earth..."

Although Mrs. Yuan was not famous for her knowledge, she was born in the Yuan family and married into the Yang family. She was also a well-versed person in poetry and calligraphy. She was always quite arrogant. However, when she saw Cai Yan's "Theory of the Scholars", she was still happy to read the "Scholars" and read it in one breath. When she read it, she couldn't help but cheer and couldn't help but interrupt Yuan Quan who was reading the letter from the family. "A Quan, come and see, this article is written very well. Listen, 'By the subject of nature, talent is divided into civil and military, or literary talent is outstanding, or wise and warrior is the best in the three armies. In terms of fate, people have men and women, either masculine and high-spirited as men, or gentle and virtuous as women'. How good is this? Scholars are scholars, warriors are also scholars. Men can be scholars, and we women can also be scholars. It's so good."

Yuan Quan smiled and said, "My aunt is right. Men can do what we women can do. For example, Cai is a female scholar with great literary talent. My sister-in-law will be a female warrior who is the best in the three armies in the future."

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