"Is the third young master Yuan Shang? Hehe..." Wen Yuan walked to Yuan Shang with a smile and looked up and down. He had to admit that this kid had no conditions in all aspects. He was eight feet tall, handsome, and had a father who dominated Hebei. Such a person was a typical tall, handsome and rich man in Wen Yuan's previous life. Wen Yuan remembered that the grassroots class seemed to be hostile to such people.

Wen Yuan was also a grassroots man who lived at home all day long. Although Wen Yuan did not hate the rich, he couldn't stand such a person pretending to be swaying in front of him. He thought that if he had a powerful man, he could grow his eyes on his head, and he would not like anyone else and act recklessly.

Wen Yuan had no power or power in his previous life and could not repair such a person. However, since there was such an opportunity in front of him, Wen Yuan certainly didn't mind rectifying people like Yuan Shang.

Yuan Shang didn't know Wen Yuan's plan, so he smiled arrogantly: "It's good that you know. I'm always loved by my father. As long as I'm willing to persuade him, he will definitely promise to let you live. Remember, keep a close eye on the border in the future and don't be enemies with my father."

Wen Yuan squinted his eyes and smiled, "Yuan Shang... the second generation of officials... very good, very powerful..."

"What do you... want to do, what is the second-generation official, what is good, what is strong..." Wen Yuan's smile made Yuan Shao feel a little scared, and his tongue was a little knotted. Although he didn't know what Wen Yuan said, it probably wasn't a good thing. He was the beloved son of Yuan Shao at least, and he had no experience in any scene. However, when Wen Yuan looked at him like this, he could not bear to eat. He vaguely felt that Zhang Liao's smile seemed to be malicious. Could it be that the conditions he offered were not enough to impress this person?

When Yuan Shang thought of this, he felt a little scared and unconsciously took two steps back.

"Strip off his armor," Wen Yuan smiled coldly. Several personal guards took Yuan Shang's armor without caring about Yuan Shang's struggle.

After being stripped of his armor, Yuan Shang was naked with only a pair of pants left on his body. He exclaimed: "What are you going to do? I am Yuan Shao's son. Do you dare to be rude to me? Don't you want to live... Uh," Before Yuan Shang finished speaking, he heard a "bang" and a heavy punch hit Yuan Shang's chest and abdomen.

Yuan Shang knelt on the ground with a thud, bent his waist like a shrimp, his face twisted and coughing.

Wen Yuan walked around Yuan Shang's back and saw Yuan Shang's bright and fair back. He felt a sudden change in his heart. He thought of a clever plan.

"Loyalty to serve the country... is a good idea," Wen Yuan murmured, drawing out his sword and wielding it on Yuan Shang's back, and his mother-in-law tattooed it. Wen Yuan had heard this allusion, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to use an alternative version of Meng's mother's tattoo. Wen Yuan's face was full of jokes.

"You...what do you want to do? I am Yuan Shao's favorite son. You can't kill me...uh," Yuan Shang screamed in surprise when he felt the cold attack from the sword behind him. He had already seen that Wen Yuan didn't care about his identity at all. He showed strength and bullshit. It was the most important thing to save his life at this time.

Wen Yuan smiled calmly, but there was a joking smile in his eyes, "What are you doing, what are you not doing, just leave a mark on you. Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily,"

Yuan Shang no longer wanted those useless things. He was fighting with millet all over his body like a sieve. He turned around and hugged Wenyuan's thighs, and cried and begged: "Zhang Liao, uh, General Zhang, please let me go, don't kill me, what do you want, city, food and salary, as long as you let me go, I will definitely let my father agree to you..."

Wen Yuan looked at Yuan Shang with interest, suddenly frowned, and smelled a smelly smell at the tip of his nose. When he looked closely, there was a pool of water under Yuan Shang's feet. It turned out that Yuan Shang was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he wet his pants.

"What a descendant of the Yuan family, descendants, huh, just a greedy person who is afraid of death. If I kill you, I will even dirty my hands." Wen Yuan kicked Yuan Shang away with disdain. Yuan Shang's look of wagging his tail and begging for mercy made Wen Yuan deeply disgusted. Such a person usually looks like a traitor and looks like the best in the world, but if you really want to be hard with him, he will immediately be as unscrupulous as a pug.

Wen Yuan even felt in a bad mood to fight such a person, and said to Wang Yue: "Give Yuan Shao eight words, if you dare to fight again, you will definitely die. Let Yuan Shang take him back to the Yuan army camp."

Wang Yue just saw Wen Yuan holding the sword and making a falsify behind Yuan Shang. He already knew Wen Yuan's intention. While hearing the purpose of his life, he drew his sword and walked behind Yuan Shang with a sneer. He sighed in his heart: "This move is cruel. The lord is worthy of being the lord. Once this move is used, Yuan Shao must be so angry that he vomits blood, which shocks the morale of the Yuan army. His own son has suffered such humiliation. How could Yuan Shao be willing to withdraw his troops? In this way... The lord's plan is more confident."

Wang Yue was sent to Yecheng by Wenyuan to learn about some of Wenyuan's plans. At this time, he already knew the lord's intentions and admired the lord's profound arrangements.

Yuan Shang also knew that Wang Yue was going to carve words on him, so he was so scared that he screamed in horror. Before Wang Yue's sword could come, Yuan Shang screamed like a pig.

Wen Yuan frowned and snorted coldly: "You are still Yuan Shao's son, and you have no backbone. Wang Yue dragged him out and cut off his ears and noses, and asked him to go back and tell Yuan Shao that I will discipline Yuan Benchu ​​for his son. If a waste like him is not ashamed to be a descendant of the Yuan family,"

"The last general will obey the order," Wang Yue smiled grimly, grabbed Yuan Shang's back-collar worker, and took Yuan Shang, who was already as limp as mud, out of the tent like a chicken. In a short while, Yuan Shang's heart-wrenching screams came.

Wen Yuan was not idle here. Although Yuan Bing retreated temporarily, Yuan Shao was angry with his move and would definitely attack the army. Taking advantage of the most precious time in the past few days before Yuan Shao launched a large-scale attack, he had to speed up another thing...

After leaving the big tent, Wen Yuan directly found Hua Tuo and said, "Mr. Hua, you said before that the problem was on the Zhang River. What is the reason?"

Hua Tuo has been busy treating military wars in the past few days, so he is so busy that he almost never touches the ground. However, his body is stronger than ordinary young people. He has learned a lot of ways to prevent plagues from Wenyuan, and he looks particularly energetic, so he just took a few breaths and said, "That's right, the sudden plague in the army is not without cause. In my opinion, someone must be causing trouble in the upstream,"

Wen Yuan was excited and said, "It's true," Julu military and civilians have always paid attention to hygiene. How could they be infected with the plague for no reason? Last time Hua Tuo said that someone might be a traitor, Wen Yuan kept in mind. It was just because the war was urgent at that time that Wen Yuan had not devoted his energy to investigating the matter.
Chapter completed!