Xin Ping lowered his eyelids and sighed quietly.

"Mr., thank you for your reminder, but I still hope you can think about it again. Yin Kui is the old subordinate of the lord, and he is loyal, but his ability is not enough and he is not Sun Ce's opponent. Liu Yao's affairs have already embarrassed you, but he is a relative of his wife. If he talks about him, the lord is blind, so no one dares to say anything. If Yin Kui fails again, it will probably not be that simple." Xin Ping glanced at Guo Tu. "Don't forget that Guo Jia is your follower."

Guo Tu's face calmed down a little, leaned against the wall of the car, raised his hand, and scratched his tight hair. Because he often wanted to meet Yuan Shao, he paid special attention to his appearance and did not allow any negligence. His hair would be tighter and his scalp would hurt. "Guo Jia came to Yecheng and acted frivolously. The lord didn't like him and gave up. It was normal for him to go to Sun Ce to join him. These young people are too anxious and always think that once they meet a soulmate, they can enter the house and serve as guests. They take the stories in the books seriously. Guo Jia is like this and Xun You is like this, which is really puzzling."

"That's right, these two people were used by Sun Ce."

"The Sun family is humble and cannot be supported by the scholars. Of course, he needs to use it if someone can vote for him. Not only should it be used, but it also needs to be used. Otherwise, who else would vote for him? This is the meaning of King Zhao of Yan seeking the meaning of horse bones." Guo Tu laughed silently, with disdain. "What kind of people do he use? Apart from Zhou Yu, who is a family of aristocratic families, and how many are people with both virtue and talent?"

Xin Ping disagreed, but he didn't say anything. The Yuan family has four generations and three masters, and the first in the world. Although the Guo family passed down the family through laws and regulations, it was also a family that had been a hundred years old and had always respected itself. In their eyes, the people Sun Ce used were either poor families or despised people, and they were not at all. But they forgot that it was the poor children like Sun Ce who rose rapidly in two or three years and became a trouble for Yuan Shao.

Seeing that Xin Ping was not interested, Guo Tu said again: "Zhongzhi, have you ever thought about leaving Yecheng?" Xin Ping was shocked and subconsciously stood up. Just as he was about to speak, Guo Tu reached out and pressed him down, signaling him not to be nervous. "Think about Xun Chen."

Xin Ping breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the wall of the car, raised his head, and thought for a moment. "Did you let me go out for refuge like Xun Chen?"

Guo Tu nodded.

“Where to go?”

"I have two suggestions: go to Chang'an, or go to Yuzhang."

Xin Jing thought for a moment. "I want to go to Yizhou, can I do it?"

"Yes, but you have to go to Chang'an first. After you arrive in Chang'an, you can go anywhere." Guo Tu paused and said, "Do you want to go to Yizhou, do you want to advise Cao Cao?"

"I don't know, if you have the chance, you can be a commander. It's better than staying here."

"Okay, that's it. I'll find an opportunity to make a comment to my lord. But I'll make it in advance that your family must stay in Yecheng and cannot move."

Xin Ping nodded. This is unquestionable. His family stayed in Yecheng, and he was nominally a subordinate of Yuan Shao. In the future, Yuan Shao won the world. At most, he would not be an important official, but he would not become an enemy to be cleansed. If the Yuan family was not established in the hands of Yuan Shao, with Xin Pi next to Yuan Tan, Yangdi Xin family still had a glimmer of chance.

"Thank you, Gong Ze."

"What are you talking about?" Guo Tu also leaned against the wall of the car, his eyes were a little confused for a moment, and then he became energetic again. "The villagers should have taken care of each other. Now if you are in trouble, I will help you. If I am in trouble in the future, will you not help me? Zhongzhi, you are a smart person, but you are a little stubborn. If you can't turn around, you may figure it out. When will you want to come back, send me a letter and I will help you find a solution."

Xin Ping Xiaoxiao, greeted Guo Tu again.

Zhang Miao slowly walked out from behind the hall with his hands behind his back. Looking at He Yong standing with a stick in front of the hall, his nose suddenly felt sore and he was a little sad. In just a few years, He Boqiu, who was so arrogant that he was so proud that he was white and thin as a wooden stick in his hand. It was late February. He was still wearing thick winter clothes, but it still made people feel unbearable to the cold spring.

Zhang Miao wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve. He quickly stepped forward, held He Yong and smiled and said, "Bo Qiu, why are you so thin?"

He Yong slowly turned around and a smile squeezed out from his thin face. "Meng Zhuo, you should know why I am so thin."

Zhang Miao was embarrassed and quickly looked around and asked He Yong to come to the hall to take the seat, and sent someone to serve wine and food. He Yong sat quietly, watching Zhang Miao work, and when Zhang Miao was finished, he looked at him quietly again, then continued, "Where is Zhong Zhuo? When an old friend comes, he will not meet?"

"How dare you? How dare you? Zhong Zhuo is not in Chenliu, but in Xiangyi."

He Yong nodded slowly. "How many people are there? I heard that you have a good relationship with Sun Ce. You have exchanged a lot of high-quality weapons with Chenliu's Liaolan and Rangan. You are now a powerful prince."

Zhang Miao looked at He Yong awkwardly, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, his eyes a little unhappy. "Bo Qiu, I have no choice but to do anything. My brother has no talent. He originally wanted to follow the wise king and be peaceful as soon as possible. Who would have thought that he would be careless and be afraid of the wise king, so he had to come up with this inferior plan..."

He Yong raised his hand and signaled Zhang Miao not to say anything. "I am not a lobbyist of Yuan Benchu, and I have no intention of accuse you of anything. This time I am asking you for help. The Sun family and son are coming in full force. Although Xiansi is doing his best, it is still difficult to take the lead. I hope you can help him for my sake."

Zhang Miao was stunned. "You... come from Changyi?"

"I arrived in Changyi a few years ago, but I had no face to see the old friends, so I never came to Chenliu."

Zhang Miao smiled. He thought that Why Yong was a lobbyist for Yuan Shao. It turned out that he came from Changyi. In other words, he had broken up with Yuan Shao and turned to support Yuan Tan. Yuan Shao, Yuan Tan seemed to be in harmony with his father and son, but he knew very well that they had grudges. Unless Yuan Shao personally announced that Yuan Tan was the heir, it would be difficult to resolve. Since that is the case, He Yong was not Yuan Shao's person.

"How do you want me to help?"

"Send troops to threaten Suiyang and force Sun Ce to retreat. Lu Fan has led his troops to the Shanfu area. Suiyang is empty. As long as you take the initiative to send troops, Lu Fan will retreat and the siege of Changyi will be lifted halfway."

Zhang Miao thought for a moment and nodded vigorously. "I'd like to rest assured, I'll send someone to inform Zhong Zhuo immediately and ask him to send troops to attack Suiyang."

He Yong stroked his beard and smiled. "Thank you Meng Zhuo. But you should remind Zhong Zhuo to be careful of Sun Ce's cavalry. Sun Ce has more than a thousand cavalry and is good at raids. He must not seize the opportunity."

Zhang Miao agreed repeatedly and warmly invited He Yong to stay in Chen Liu for a while. He Yong did not refuse, but he wanted to go and see Mrs. Ding first. Cao Ang was fighting on the front line, and Mrs. Ding stayed in Yongqiu. Before coming, Cao Ang asked someone to send a letter to ask him to see his family.

After hearing this, Zhang Miao smiled and said, "I know that Zi Xiu benevolent and filial, but he did this but distrust me. Could it be that I, Zhang Mengzhuo, is the prefect, is ranked eighth chef, and can't take good care of Meng De's family?"

"The words are heavy, the words are heavy." He Yong also smiled. "Those who care about these with the younger generation are yours."
Chapter completed!