"This Fang Guang was really born under Liu Da'er, and he does all kinds of things to confuse people's hearts!"
"Humph, with these arrangements here, I, the Jiangdong Iron Cavalry, only need five thousand troops to conquer the city in one night. If these two little girls are as good as that idiot just now, they will have to fight each other!"
Sun Ce watched Fang Guangchui walk away and clenched his fists impatiently, making a crackling sound, his face full of impatience.
He was accompanied by Han Dang, who followed Sun Ce and conquered the world. He was a well-known reliable and steady person.
It was almost noon, and more and more people were pouring into the city from the surrounding areas of Xu County, and almost every citizen was carrying chickens, ducks, fish and shrimps, and some were carrying wooden wheels, axles, and large wooden barrels.
Strong men poured into the city.
When Sun Jian picked up the jade seal in Luoyang, Han Dang was with him.
The big man who had traveled all over Kyushu saw the battle in front of him for the first time. He thought too much and his eyes gradually became solemn.
"My lord, Zhou Lang, now is the time to plant autumn beans, but the people of Yuzhou are all flocking to the city together. There is nothing like this in the world!"
"Look, not only the nobles of the aristocratic families but also the common people are the same. This city is a bit weird and Fang Guang is cunning. Why don't you wait here while I go into the city to find out what's going on and see what we should do?"
Han Dang was too steady, which aroused Sun Ce's dissatisfaction.
He glared at his veteran general and complained.
"Yi Gong, when you followed your father and clashed with the Xiliang cavalry, how could you have been in such trouble?"
"Tonight when the moon is dark, I can enter Fang Guang's mansion, kill the thief, and take back the two men. Why bother?"
"Otherwise, Bo Fu, under Fang Guang's reputation, he has some tricks. This city is indeed different from other places. It's best to let Yi Gong find out!"
"Everyone has arrived in Yuzhou, so a little delay is nothing, Bo Fu, don't be impatient!"
Zhou Yu is one of the people in the world who can convince Sun Ce, and he is also the most convincing one. When Gong Jin opened his mouth, Sun Ce could only nod helplessly in agreement.
Han Dang rode his horse and galloped towards the city. Sun Ce and the others were waiting on the roadside. Sure enough, for half an hour, the muddy ground in front of them was filled with traffic, as if half of the people in Yuzhou were heading towards Xuchang City.
Half an hour later, Han Dang, with a strange expression on his face, rode his horse upstream from the torrent of people back to Sun Ce.
"My lord, Zhou Lang, it's a coincidence that you came here today. Xuchang City is planning to build an east market and a west market for sacrifices. Yuzhou goods will be freely traded in the city from now on. There are so many people!"
"Good guy, I can't move at all in the city. Fang Guang, this guy, has a good drawing. At the gate of Xuchang City is the construction plan of Greater Xuchang. I only have two words, magnificent!"
Han Dang, who had always been calm and composed, turned into a talkative one at this time. Sun Ce and everyone in Jiangdong were even more curious!
The little overlord didn't say anything. He took his followers and forcibly separated the Yanzhou people and headed towards the east gate. Although the city wall of Xuchang was gone, there were still a few soldiers guarding the main road into the city and under the gate tower, guarding the foot.
Twelve architectural drawings drawn on bamboo paper.
When Sun Ce saw the style and brushwork of the architectural drawings, his heart skipped a beat, and a sour and hot feeling rushed out of his head.
This beautiful brushwork and delicate painting style were not written by Da Qiao, so who could they be?
Unexpectedly, girl Da Qiao, who mostly painted landscapes for herself in Jiangdong, became a hard-working painter here in Fangguang, Xuchang.
Look at the twelve patterns again, from the imaginary pictures of the palace to the street scenes of Xuchang. In addition to the luxury and grandeur, they are more calm and majestic. Regardless of the rest, who else in the world can have such ambitions and magnificent thoughts except Fang Guang? ?
"Little thief, you really made a big pie!"
"This city was difficult to build even when the Han Dynasty was strong. It was built by Cao Cao? What a joke!"
Sun Ce despised Fang Guang as always, but Zhou Yu beside him did not agree this time.
Jiang Dongmei Fang Guang looked at Fang Guang's rough work and Da Qiao's polishing and printing of the twelve pictures, and his cheeks suddenly turned rosy.
Three words were murmured in the air, "It's so beautiful!"
Zhou Gongjin, a perfectionist with style and top-notch aesthetics, can better appreciate the prosperity and elegance in Fang Guang's paintings.
At this moment, Zhou Lang was impressed by Fang Guang from the bottom of his heart.
"Why are you still standing there? Your Excellency is in Dongshi, and we are going to offer sacrifices to heaven soon!"
"People from the Chen family have also gone. There are hundreds of dead soldiers in Wuyangyang, all raised by the third master. Now it's better, it's fun to watch!"
"This east side street seems to have belonged to the Chen family for hundreds of years. When Mr. Fang came, he demolished it all and took it back to the government office. Isn't that a little harsh?"
"You know what? When the Yellow Turbans occupied this place, did they ever see Chen Chen and Chen Qun come out? Now that they have taken it back, does their family still want to rely on it to make money?"
"What do you mean by a ranger? What do you mean by a dead soldier? Mr. Fang is a general who leads the army. He dismounts from his horse to manage the city, but mounts his horse to kill people!"
Around Sun Ce, the people of Xuchang were arguing and arguing. The little overlord couldn't understand, so he followed the flow of people along the street and headed deep into the east of the city.
Half a moment later, the Jiangdong PK group appeared in an open space that was a hundred feet long and wide.
In the middle of the open space, there is a wooden high platform. Green cattle and white sheep, dressed in red silk, kneel in the middle of the wooden platform. One is square, wearing black robes and high crowns. Their faces are full of indifference, looking at the bottom of the high platform. Hundreds of big men with open chests.
"Fang Datong!"
Although he had never seen Fang Guang before, Sun Ce recognized Fang Guang at a glance. Jiangdong Tiger, his eyes flashed with cold light. On the high platform, Fang Guang seemed to sense the aura of this place, and his brows raised slightly.
"My lord, there is going to be internal strife in Xuchang City today! I'm afraid, Mr. Fang, I can't protect you!"
Next to Sun Ce, Huang Gai's face was full of excitement and excitement, and he came to talk to him.
The little overlord of Jiangdong was moved in his heart. Sure enough, he saw an old man in green robes under the high platform, in front of the murderous rangers, with a solemn face, wide eyes, and hostility on his face.
"Fang Datong, you are a counselor under Meng De, and my Chen family is a close friend of Meng De!"
"The Chen family in Yingchuan, my father Chen Shi, and my brother Chen Ji, together with me are called the Three Lords, have lived in Yingchuan for generations. Half of the shops here are the ancestral property of my Chen family, and the land deed is here!"
"Why, do you want to steal land by clever means, just like the Yellow Turbans and others did?"
Chen Chen is quite famous in Yingchuan, Xuchang. There are so many people who cultivate his family's fields here and make a living as merchants in Chen's house. When they heard the old man getting angry, everyone in the audience suddenly became quiet.
On the high platform, Fang Guang frowned slightly. Just now, he felt a chilling air sweep across the place. He thought it was not coming from the dead soldiers below the stage.
The Chen family was powerful, and Cheng Yu, Guo Jia, and the two Xia Hous all mentioned it to Fang Guang, making him wary.
Fang Guang, however, did not take this matter to heart. He was entrusted by Cao Mengde to lead the construction of Xuchang. In Fang Guang's opinion, the Chen family could just leave it to the mansion. The rest of the land would be valuable land in the future.
If it is an official business, there is no reason for the Chen family to be exclusive.
To build the East City in a unified way, half of Chen's shops must be demolished. The demolition of the city wall has nothing to do with Chen Chen. The Yellow Turban Army didn't demolish the shops, but Fang Guang wanted to do it, so Lao Chen had no choice but to come out and fight.