"This..." Han Fu's smile froze, and it was quite unnatural. Staff Xin Ping smiled and stood up and said, "Wen Yuan, don't blame me. In fact, it is not that my lord refused to serve the country. It is because one is that the remnants of the Yellow Turbans in Jizhou have not yet subsided, and the other is that the Black Mountain is strong. The thief chief Zhang Yan, the lord and others are entrenched in the valleys, leading millions of people to plunder various counties and harm one side. Three is that Gongsun Zan of Peking is looking at the wolf and often wants to invade. Although the lord is worried about the national crisis, he is helpless and unable to do so."

Han Fu and everyone said it was true and sighed.

At this time, a middle-aged scholar and scholar in his 1930s stood up, with a passionate look on his face and said with a sigh: "How ridiculous is the plan of the general! As the uncle of the son of the country, he is the emperor's majesty and the military power in the capital: killing eunuchs is just easy to take over. Moreover, if you want to punish eunuchs, you only need to eliminate their evils. This kind of thing is enough. Why do you have to make a big move and recruit soldiers from the county to the capital? In this way, things will be exposed, and major events may be difficult to accomplish!" It was the people of Guangping, Hebei, Ju Su, Duke Ju and Chen Shou, who once said that they would observe Tian Feng and Ju Su's plan. Although it is good, how can Ping be defeated?

Wen Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at Ju Su. Ju Su had few ambitions, was good at strategy, and dared to speak out directly. Zhang Wenyuan had heard of it for a long time and should be able to be a good department manager, but this temper...

"The general is here, how can you talk so wildly with your brother?" Xun Chen was the leader of Jizhou's counselors. He had a very close relationship with Ju Su on weekdays. He loved his talents and was afraid that the lord would be blamed, so he hurriedly spoke up and asked for advice.

"Don't blame me for offending!" Ju Su also felt a little abrupt, smiled awkwardly, bowed and sat back aside.

After this, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Zhang Wenyuan was not in a hurry to ask questions. The civil and military officials in the hall quoted classics from ancient times to the present, but they never talked about the point.

Zhang Wenyuan laughed secretly. In fact, he also agreed with Ju Su's point of view, but he was not openly irresponsible as an incoming man. He quietly observed everyone in the hall, thinking about the more important things about visiting Han Fu this time.

Seeing that everyone was discussing endlessly, Han Fu took the opportunity to follow the trend: "This matter will be discussed later. Wen Yuan came from afar. If there is nothing else, let's have a good rest in Yecheng. Pan Feng, set up a reception banquet in front of the hall. You will lead the lieutenant general and Wen Yuan to have a drink. I still have some important things. I will invite Wen Yuan and everyone to have a banquet in the next day."

"Sir, please wait!" Zhang Wenyuan bowed and said, "I'm here to come, and I still need to pay homage to Mr. Han by the order of the General."

"What command does the general have? Wen Yuan will tell you slowly." Han Fu sat down with a slight silence. The matter was perfunctory by his subordinates. Han Fu always felt a little disgusted with Zhang Wenyuan.

"The general secretly ordered the soldiers from the state to enter the capital, which was just one of the plans to destroy the eunuchs. He also ordered the eunuchs to be destroyed when the inferior went out of the capital to recruit soldiers. The secret letter is here, please let the lord check it out." Zhang Wenyuan took out the secret letter and said

Xun Chen took the secret letter from Zhang Wenyuan, Han Fu read it, and handed it to a group of civil and military personnel to check it out, and then said: "So that's the case, but I don't know how many soldiers Wenyuan needs to recruit, so how difficult it is. This official is the governor of Jizhou, so he must be convenient."

"Thank you, Mr. Han!" Zhang Wenyuan bowed to thank him, and the next step was naturally time to discuss business.

He Jin issued a secret order to everyone, and the number of soldiers recruited by Bao Xin, Zhang Yang and others was more than a thousand.

However, these days, even if you have a big fist, you can speak louder. Zhang Wenyuan doesn’t want to return to Luoyang so early. He has already made up his mind to change it! We want to recruit 3,000 soldiers!

"This..." When Han Fu heard this number, he looked embarrassed. He should know that the secret letter clearly stated that the food, supplies, swords, guns, bows, clothes, armor, camps, flags, golden drums required by the soldiers recruited were all borne by the local prefectures and counties. Who would be the sucker? Otherwise, why would Zhang Yang and Bao Xin have to return with more than a thousand soldiers?

Three thousand soldiers chewed horses, and the money and food cost more than 10,000 yuan. Han Fu remained silent, and Xin Jing came out to smooth things over and poured a lot of bitterness at Zhang Wenyuan, saying that the state government's finances were so tight and the military preparations in Jizhou were so difficult. With his words of no decay, he forced a Jizhou, which had a huge victory in money and food, and was afraid that even Yizhou and Jiaozhou were not as good as that in Yizhou, and finally he killed the price! The soldiers? There were at most one thousand! Don't want to give them? They were stingy!

Bah, Jizhou is poor? Who doesn’t know that Jizhou is a fertile land in the world with a population of millions.

Zhang Wenyuan refused to let go. With the harmonious atmosphere between him and everyone, he played the emotional card, and then spoke up with the court and kept talking about the righteousness. The main direction was Han Fu, the governor of Jizhou. After all, he was the head of a state, and he had been talking loudly before, so it was really hard to break his promise.

Zhang Wenyuan was fighting against the heroes of Jizhou. After a few rounds, Han Fu was about to agree. Zhang Wenyuan saw that the opportunity came, and the topic changed, and said, "Let's do this, three thousand soldiers are not a minority. If it is not a small number of hasty soldiers, it is not a good thing to help the army. One thousand is only one thousand, but you still need to make the best of the following three things?" At this time, Zhang Wenyuan looked at Han Fu like a good baby, making Han Fu's face hot after he shuddered several times.

The negotiations were dark and bright, and Han Fu couldn't help but be overjoyed. Before Ju Su could make a suggestion, he was already busy agreeing.

Zhang Wenyuan was secretly happy and talked jokingly: "First, although only one thousand people are recruited, I hope that the military weapons and armor of these thousand people will be fully supplied, and I will pay one year's food and salary first?"

"This matter is easy." Han Fu nodded. Although a thousand people consumed a lot of military resources in a year, the lord of his own state, with tens of thousands of armor under his command, it would be easy to have more than one thousand people to support him.

"Secondly, in addition to a thousand soldiers who can fight, Liao also wants to travel around the counties of Jizhou and recruit two thousand refugees as baggage troops. These people do not need to supply clothing, armor and military equipment, only two meals a day will be enough. Moreover, in the future, when they go back to Luoyang, the more people they recruit, the more they will be, the more they will be in front of General He. "

"It's okay, I'll give you three thousand people a year of money, food and cloth." Han Fu just thought about it and nodded, "The refugees, the famine these years and years, the most desirable thing is refugees. Although they have two thousand mouths to eat, they don't have to provide military funds. As long as they manage food, they are far less than the cost of the three thousand war soldiers. And as Zhang Wenyuan said, the more soldiers brought back to Luoyang, the more Han Fu has the weight in the general's mind.

Zhang Wenyuan was secretly happy. He traveled around the counties and recruited refugees, and it would be better to meet a few more bandits, which gave him an excuse not to turn back to Luoyang as soon as possible. As for letting Han Fu have a glory in front of General He? Han Fu didn't know that within three months, He Jin would be lured and killed by the ten regular attendants in the palace and separated from his body and head.

However, compared with the previous two things, what Zhang Wenyuan should talk about is what Zhang Wenyuan attaches most. He secretly looked at Zhang He, who was in the last seat of his right hand, but he didn't expect that Zhang He was also looking at him at this time. His mind trembled and he tried to calm down and said to Han Fu again:

"Is this the third? The ancients had the words of a good general and a strong army. Liao wanted to train these thousand soldiers into a strong army, but he also wanted to borrow one from the envoy to help me!"

"Oh? Who do Wenyuan wants to second it to me?" When Han Fu heard this, hesitated and looked at his generals. Although he was always a light military service, only his confidant captain Pan Feng was the only one of the generals under his command. He didn't care much about the rest in the past. But who would think that his subordinates had many soldiers and a wide range of generals?

In fact, Han Fu was not the only one with Pan Feng, Qu Yi and Zhang He under his command at that time.

Seeing that Han Fu did not refuse this kind of moral act, Zhang Wenyuan was overjoyed and pretended to be calm and patrolled the first generals present. Finally, he stayed on Zhang He and said, "General Zhang is the same age as me, and he is my family. He is very close to him at first sight. He is this person. Thank you for your kindness. Zhang Liao thanks him here!" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wenyuan had already bowed to Han Fu with shamelessness. Anyway, he was young and was more than twenty years apart from Han Fu. He didn't care about losing face in front of everyone.

Han Fu smiled and waved his hand and said, "Wenyuan is very wise. Although Zhang He is young, he is very good at commanding the army and has a good general. With time, his future must be limited..." He didn't know if it was Wang Po who was selling melons and boasting, but Han Fu did not agree at all. Zhang Wenyuan simply acted as a fool, saying "Han Gong is wise," "Han Gong is high and righteous", flattering, sugar-coated shells, and slapped Han Fu for no money!

Han Fu was originally a person who was a frank person, otherwise he would not have given up the great Jizhou to Yuan Shao because he admired the reputation of the ancients' abdication. He was so dizzy that he was confused by Zhang Wenyuan's few shots. In addition, Zhang He was young and had no reputation. He laughed happily and said, "Okay, okay, Junyi, I'll order you to go to the General Office with Wenyuan. Are you willing?"

Zhang He left the shift and looked at Zhang Wenyuan who was smiling. Thinking about his grudging groaning for his sake, thinking about the exclusion he was in the Jizhou army, gritted his teeth and said, "The last general... obey the order!"

"No!" At this time, Ju Su suddenly inserted himself in and said, "My lord must not! Zhang Junyi is my Hebei Pavilion. If you leave him, you will feel like you have a broken arm! Then Jizhou is in danger, and I will think about it all three times!"

Gao Lan, Xin Ping and others also advised each other. In desperation, several people praised Zhang He as having few in the sky and nothing on the ground. Han Fu was quite hesitant, but what he said was not good would not count. Besides, Zhang He himself had already agreed. In a dilemma, he had long forgotten that Pan Feng, the leader of the generals, was still here. No matter how thick he was, he didn't know where to put it, so he simply turned his sleeves away!

Captain Pan Feng snorted coldly, bowed to Han Fu and turned around, leaving the crowd there.

"Forget it, this matter has been decided. Don't discuss it anymore. Let's break up!" Compared to Zhang He, Pan Feng was Han Fu's confidant. He stopped the public's contempt and said to Zhang Wenyuan: "Wenyuan will drink a few more drinks later, so don't get along."

"Yes, thank you, I'll send you a favor!" Zhang Wenyuan bowed and gave you a few more flatteries.

He asked Zhang He to make trouble, and then there was naturally a banquet between officials. A banquet was eaten until sunset and dusk. Zhang Wenyuan walked out of the governor's mansion with Zhang He's support.

As soon as the clinker left the mansion, a man was waiting on the road. He grabbed Zhang Wenyuan's sleeve and shouted: "Okay, Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan! At a young age, he really can't behave like a person. You actually played with my lord in the midst of applause. Is there no one in Hebei?"

Zhang Wenyuan had not recovered from his drunken eyes for a while, but after hearing these words, his alcoholism suddenly dissipated. Seeing that the person coming was the Bie Jia of Jizhou, the cavalry commander Ju Su hurriedly said, "Why did you say this sir? I am wronged, even more unfair than Dou E!"

"Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is about Pei Gong, Zhang Liao's son, you are really easy to calculate. You use retreat as an advance, and use the general to cut off your troops and use generals. I am afraid that I had thought about it before seeing my lord. Do you think I can't see it?" Ju Su shouted loudly with a sharp eye.

Zhang Wenyuan smiled helplessly. He had tried his best to think hard for a night, but today he finally got to dig Zhang He. He was in a big mood during the meal and drank a few drinks. At this time, Ju Su was talking about it, and there was something else to say, but there was another trick, which was to be young, pretend to be drunk, or cheat. Anyway, you Ju Su talked about it, I, Zhang Wenyuan, would not put Zhang He back. He also followed a group of civil officials under Han Fu and started practicing Tai Chi casually.

Zhang He must have thought it out loud. Although he sighed, he stopped Ju Su from persuading him. He didn't know what he said, but he suppressed Ju Su's arrogance, and the two of them sighed like a resentful woman.

After a long time, Ju Su pulled Zhang He back to Zhang Wenyuan, and reminded him: "Forget it, the fallen flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. You will at least be more happy to stay in this Jizhou city." Then he said to Zhang Wenyuan angrily: "Children Zhang Liao, you have many ideas, and you have more generals in your spare time. Remember to treat your subordinates well and not betray Junyi."

Zhang Wenyuan seemed to be drunk just now and was confused. At this moment, there was no drunkenness on his face. He held Zhang He's hand and said, "Junyi, my brother, from now on, I will share life and death with each other, and cherish each other's fortune and misfortune. Even if the axe is here, I will not regret it. Why do you say you will betray it??"

Zhang He couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this. Although he was jealous, his eyes were filled with mist. He was about to bow down and said, "Zhang He is not talented, please see..."

Zhang Wenyuan hurriedly helped Zhang He up and stopped him with his hands. When the tiger opened his eyes, he said seriously: "Why did Brother Junyi reach this point? Brother is a talented person. Liao is not as good as his elder brother. He is only a commander and has more than ten soldiers. There is no tiles covering the shade, and there is no place to stand under his feet. Liao'an dares to order my brother to serve me as the chief. Don't mention this matter again!"

Zhang He insisted on worshiping, but Zhang Wenyuan refused again and again. Zhang He had to say in the end: "Dare not to work hard and work hard!" Although he did not officially worship Wenyuan, he knew that the perseverance of looking at the eyes was gone.

Ju Su looked aside and sighed to the sky, "Ahhh! This boy is not something in the pool!" After that, he turned around and wanted to leave, not knowing whether he was happy for Zhang He, or feeling for Zhang Wenyuan, or regretting himself!

"Stay with Mr. Stay!" Zhang Wenyuan rushed forward, grabbed Ju Shu's hand, smiled and whispered: "Mr. Talent and strategy are great. Even though Zhang Liang and Chen Ping are not as good as Mr. Hu. However, what he serves is not a wise master. If there is something unsatisfactory in the future, he can send someone to send a letter. Even if Zhang Liao has a sword, he will come to relieve his worries. If he is naughty in the future, he will be able to achieve success in the future. If Mr. Hu is willing to come and respect him with his teacher, what if he is willing to respect him?"

"You...you...you, you are bold!" Ju Su didn't hear the taste at first, but later he was shocked and angry, pointing at Wen Yuan and panting. Finally, he couldn't help but swear and left with a swearing voice!

Zhang Wenyuan took the reins of the horse, turned over the horse, galloped all the way, and laughed a little further away from the governor's mansion, as if he wanted to vent all the pleasure in his heart!

Zhang He, the first general I won in the Three Kingdoms era, the second place, is that far away?
Chapter completed!