"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that one day there would be a scholar among our Yellow Turbans (this period refers to the talented person)." Guan Hai laughed and said, "Haha, I will surrender in two days, and I will also learn it.
One! Come on, come on, write down my name for me. I’ve called it Guan Hai for so many years, but I still don’t know how to write those two characters. Come on, come on, Yuan Jian writes it down for me to see."
It is really not easy for ordinary people to find a literate person. Someone like Liao Hua who can read military books is already considered a miracle.
Seeing Liao Hua writing Guan Hai's name on the ground with his hands, a group of handsome men, big and small, happily crowded over to watch, with envy in their eyes.
"When the big leader Xuan Gao gave us the opportunity with his life, Xuande Gong already said that he would teach the people under his rule to read." Liao Hua thought of the big leader whom he had never met before, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"As expected of Duke Xuande, haha, I, Guan Hai, have never called anyone else 'gong' so smoothly." Guan Hai looked at the two words on the ground and had a vague impression. It seemed to be the same when Zhang Jiao wrote his name before.
shape.
"Boss Liao, help me write down the names of all the brothers. We haven't seen our own names yet." Qu Shuai shouted next to him, and then he got everyone's agreement.
"No problem." Liao Hua nodded and said, and then wrote the names of everyone present on the ground. Everyone was excited and looked at Liao Hua with admiration. People who are literate are always so admired.
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It was night, Liao Hua brought the gourd of liquor for disinfection and a dried chicken to Guan Hai's tent. There were not many Yellow Turban tents, and many of the Yellow Turbans who came here even just got some firewood.
He threw himself on the ground and rested like that. There was no bedding.
"Yuan Jian, please tell me if you have something to say." Guan Hai drooled when he saw what Liao Hua was carrying. After eating vegetable dumplings for so long, there was no oil star in his mouth. When he saw the dried chicken, he couldn't help but start swallowing saliva.
"Eat, let's talk after eating." Liao Hua handed the dried chicken and a gourd of wine to Guan Hai.
Guan Hai took the dried chicken and wine and was a little at a loss. Finally he sighed and put down the chicken and wine, "Yuan Jian, just tell me what you want to say. A group of brothers can't even eat vegetable dumplings. I can't eat this thing."
Go down and chop it into pieces to make porridge."
If it weren't for this kind of mutual support of loyalty, the Yellow Turbans would have become a mass of scattered sand. The Qingzhou Yellow Turbans can always exist. There is no mutual conquest. In addition to the suppression of powerful figures, it is also related to this kind of loyalty between the Yellow Turbans.
"Hey, Guan Hai, do you know? You have caused a big disaster." Liao Hua opened the wine gourd, took out the bamboo tube, and poured a glass for each of them.
"What big disaster?" Guan Hai said puzzledly, "If it's because of my siege on Beihai, I can just surrender when the time comes. There's no need to worry about it at all."
The aroma of the wine was tempting. Seeing Liao Hua pour himself a glass, Guan Hai picked it up and started drinking in small sips. Guan Hai couldn't remember the last time he drank, but this time the wine
It tastes really good.
"Do you still remember Xuan Gao, the disciple of the former big leader and General Tiangong?" Liao Hua said with a sigh.
"Why can't I remember? He is our Yellow Turban hero, and we worship him all the time." Guan Hai said dissatisfied, "If there was no big leader, how could your kid be in Mount Tai now, literate, and able to read?"
"I remember, without the big leader, we Yellow Turbans would be trapped in Qingzhou. Sooner or later, we would be wiped out. The big leader paved a bright road for us with his own life." Liao Hua's eyes clearly shed tears.
, precisely because of reading the book, he now understands things that he didn't understand before.
"Yes, without the big boss, we Yellow Turbans have only one way to die." Guan Hai said in a dull voice while drinking, "But why must the big boss die? I used to think that Taishan didn't want the Yellow Turbans, Qu Shuai, but you and Yuan Fu
They are all fine, why should the big boss die?"
"Because if the big leader doesn't die, the Yellow Turbans will always be Yellow Turbans. As long as the big leader raises his arms, the Yellow Turbans will fight for him. This is a hidden danger. Yuan Fu and I can't do this. Do you understand?" Liao Hua looked at it.
Guan Hai explained very solemnly.
"I don't understand." Guan Hai shook his head and said, "The big boss has paid so much for us. He asked us to help. Isn't it right for us to help? Don't you, Liao Yuanjian, want to go?"
"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water." Liao Hua said solemnly.
"As expected of a scholar, this is a good saying." Guan Hai patted Liao Hua on the shoulder and said, "That's the reason. The big boss has done so much for us, shouldn't we do something for the big boss?"
Liao Hua looked at the strong man in front of him and felt a kind of sadness for the first time. Guan Hai couldn't understand this at all.
"We should repay the big leader, but as long as the big leader raises his arms, he will be in the same situation as General Tiangong. Can Xuande not be on guard? Take a step back and think about it, you are Xuande, you have governed the world.
But there is a person who can destroy everything at any time, what will you do?" Liao Hua explained to Guan Hai what he could think of.
"How could it be? The big boss would never do this if he were alive." Guan Hai said in an extremely simple way.
"Just in case, and we won't have such a life if the big boss is alive, the Yellow Turbans will always be guarded by Xuande Gong." Liao Hua said dullly.
"..." Guan Hai didn't answer this time. He nodded toward Liao Hua with a vague understanding.
"By the way, Yuan Jian, I still don't understand what you want to say." Guan Hai picked up his wine glass with a slight distraction. After drinking for a long time, he noticed that there was no smell of wine, so he looked down and found that it was already gone.
There was no more wine, and he realized it later, scratched the back of his head and said with some confusion.
"Well, it seems that there is no way to explain it to you in a short time." Liao Hua sighed and said. He really couldn't say to his friend, "Only if you die can the remaining Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou be saved."
"Hehehe..." Guan Hai smiled and said, "I can't help it. I'm stupid and can't compare with you. I'm the same as Zhou Cang. I can fight but I'm stupid."
Liao Hua said nothing more, just looked at Guan Hai's stupid look and sighed silently.
That night, Guan Hai thought about what Liao Hua said over and over again, and fell asleep after thinking about it. However, after an hour, Guan Hai suddenly woke up. His mind was confused, but he suddenly had a deep understanding of what Liao Hua said. Feeling, he instantly understood what Liao Hua had always wanted to say but didn't dare to say.
[It turns out that I am now like the big leader back then. Only if I die will the Yellow Turbans be accepted by Mount Tai. With a shout, yes, now I only need to raise my arms and there will be more than a million Yellow Turbans. Following, is this the reason for death? No wonder Yuan Jian can't open his mouth...] Guan Hai thought bitterly in his heart that he would rather remain stupid and not know this. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated. quick!