"Datong, I thought that you were young after all, born in the Yellow Turban, and had just started flirting with women. You even neglected government affairs and Ming Gong's instructions!"
"I didn't expect you to do such a big thing secretly at home!"
"This matter is really big. Is this letter from the right place?"
Guo Jia frowned as he read the letter Chen Gong wrote to Zhang Miao.
He has always been free and easy, and it is rare to see him look like this.
"Whether the letter is genuine or not, Fengxiao will know if he asks himself. The small amount of money, food and armor I allocated from the inner treasury is just for today's matter!"
Fang Guang was already prepared. He clapped his hands gently and a tall man with a height of nine feet appeared from behind the house.
The Han Dynasty is as majestic as a mountain, with several short halberds on its back, and in its hand is a man with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes, his eyes closed tightly as if he has fainted!
"Sir, you asked me to patrol the roads of Dongjun day and night, especially to take a good look at the Chen family. This man is the man my soldiers saw escaping from the Chen family's mansion at night!"
The big mountain man was naturally Dian Wei, who was taken under Fang Guang's command in advance.
"Get up, why are you pretending to be dead! Dianwei saw you waking up a long time ago!"
He raised his arm and threw the man with thieves eyebrows in front of Guo Jia.
The man groaned softly due to the pain, but still pretended to be dead and refused to open his eyes.
Fang Guang looked at Dian Wei and raised the corners of his mouth.
Dian Wei understood, took out the short halberd from his waist and threw it with all his strength. The halberd pierced the neck of the man who was pretending to be dead like a meteor.
The huge force cracked the stones on the ground, and the stone fragments flew into the air, leaving bloody wounds on the face of the man with the thieves eyebrows.
"Sir, have mercy on me, please have mercy on me, sir, sir, sir, this letter was sent to me by my master. Chen Er doesn't know what it says!"
The man with thick eyebrows no longer dared to pretend to be dead and stood up. He kowtowed to Fang Guang and Guo Jia as if he was pounding onions.
"You are from the Chen family in Dongjun. Let me ask you, in the letter written by Chen Gong to Zhang Miao, soon the strong troops will come to Yanzhou from the east and they will no longer be in the hands of the Cao thieves!"
"Who is this powerful army?"
Of course, what Guo Jia is most concerned about is Chen Gongxin's army heading towards Puyang.
The man with the sinister eyebrows obviously didn't know what was written in the letter. He looked at Guo Jia with a confused face and couldn't answer it.
Fang Guang looked at the Chen family servant coldly with a hint of disdain on his lips.
"Fengxiao, Ming Gong's army is in the east, Zhang Miao and Chen Liu's troops dare not make an enemy of Qingzhou's brave army!"
"Chen Gong, Zhang Miao is so bold, he is relying on himself to rebel!"
"The two thieves rely on me, but I happen to know that besides Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian of Bingzhou, who dares to touch my Yanzhou tiger's beard easily?"
As soon as Fang Guang said something, a layer of hot white hair sweat suddenly appeared on Guo Jia's back.
Lu Bu's fierce reputation is unparalleled in the world, and the battle at Hulao Pass made the women and children of Guandong dare not cry at night after hearing about it!
The Bingzhou Dama soldiers died in the battle. Although they were newly defeated at the hands of Li Cui and Guo Si, they were still a rare and powerful army in the world.
"Lu Bu, aren't those three surnamed slaves living under someone else's banner in a public place in the east of the river? How...how did they come to my Yanzhou?"
Guo Jia's voice trembled slightly and he looked at Fang Guang with doubts in his eyes.
"Fengxiao, Lu Bu, and Zhang Yang were feared by Yuan Benchu of Xiliang in Hedong. Now Yanzhou is empty. How could this man, who has always been good at speculation, let go of such an opportunity?"
"What's more, the correspondence between my lord and Yuan Shao is very close. Zhang Miao has long been suspicious and fearful. Isn't it natural to drive away my lord Lu Bu, a nobleman from Yanzhou, and unite the army and horses to control the state?"
If it were anyone else, even if Xun Yu and Cheng Yu said Lu Bu's name in vain, I'm afraid Guo Jia wouldn't believe it.
After listening to Fang Guang's plan to defeat Cao Dace, Guo Jia couldn't help but trust him in front of him.
Guo Jia was originally a very smart person, and he thought carefully about what Fang Guang said and everything fits perfectly.
"What should we do? The letter from Chen Gong's traitor said that Zhang Miao and Lu Bu's army are already heading towards Puyang!"
"Puyang is the strategic point of Yanzhou. Yuan Rang is in charge of the food supply in the city. If the city is destroyed and the army is destroyed, how can you and I be worthy of my lord?"
"You must inform the lord as soon as possible. I will wait for the first supervisor to rush to Puyang!"
Guo Jia's thoughts were racing, but he saw Fang Guang in front of him with an unusually solemn expression and shaking his head.
"It's too late. Most of Lu Bu's troops are cavalry. Puyang is empty. I read the letter and already arranged fast horses for Yuan Rang to prepare to come east!"
"Even if you and I go to Dongjun and these soldiers to defend Puyang City, there is no way we can hold it!"
Fang Guang's words made sense, and Guo Jia knew he had gone astray halfway through.
Cao Ying's top think tank took a deep breath.
"If Puyang is not protected, then Juancheng will be in danger. The families of Ming Gong's eastern expedition army are all in this city. If Juancheng is lost, Xuzhou's army will collapse as soon as they get the news!"
As expected, Guo Jia's reputation was well-deserved, and he suddenly saw that the root of the entire Yanzhou chess game was located in Juancheng between Dong'a and Puyang where he and Fang Guang were!
"Fengxiao is right, Juancheng is the key, but what's more important besides Juancheng is the human heart!"
"People's hearts?"
"Yes, it's the people's hearts! What the Yanzhou nobles and people want to see most is for Ming Gong's troops to panic!"
"If my guess is correct, the wedding banquet in three days will definitely be a banquet for the Yanzhou gentry to launch an attack. By then, there will be rebels and strong troops outside, and there will be gentry and wealthy people inside to respond. I am afraid that Juancheng Dong'a will suddenly follow the rebels like a tide.
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When Fang Guang said this, a strong murderous intention flashed in his eyes.
Ever since he surrendered to Cao Cao, he had always shown himself to be gentle and elegant. At this time, the bravery he had cultivated in the Yellow Turban Army was revealed, which made Guo Jia in front of him and Dian Wei behind him moved in their hearts.
"What does Great Harmony mean?"
"Fengxiao, what I mean is that although Puyang will inevitably fall into the hands of the traitors, it can still be delayed for a few days!"
"Tomorrow, I will order Guan Hai to lead the troops west to strengthen the defense of Juancheng. But why don't you go and watch a good show with me here first?"
"A good show? Could it be..."
Guo Jiapin sensed the flavor of Fang Guang's words, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the worry on his face slowly dissipated.
Dongjun, Dongacheng.
In the mansion of the Chen family, the people in charge of the Chen Gong family looked at the wedding invitations in front of them, and their expressions suddenly became exciting.
This is a wedding invitation sent from the governor's residence of Dong'a an hour ago to Fang Datong, a counselor now employed by Cao Cao, and Cai Yan, the daughter of the famous scholar Cai Yong.
In ordinary wedding invitations and congratulations to guests, fifty pieces of silk and satin, fifty taels of gold and silver are considered extremely heavy.
Fang Guang, I don’t know if he was born in the Yellow Turban and was born to regard wealth as his life.
Not only were there a lot of wedding invitations, but even some of the small intellectual families in East County had their posts in place, and even the standards for the congratulations were clearly marked.
Scholars and nobles arranged seats with congratulatory gifts, including a hundred bolts of silk and satin, and a hundred taels of gold and silver, so that they could enter the hall of the former Yellow Turban Colonel.