"Thank you Bonin for reminding me, I won't care about other things!"
"It's just farming and construction that are the foundation of the prosperity of the world. I can't let a man who studies and fights occupy a high position!"
While Fang Guang and Man Chong were discussing, the ox cart coming from the north had already arrived in front of the north gate of Xuchang.
At the front of the queue, a tall man with a high crown, high cheekbones and a high hairline, with his eyes closed and a celebrity look on his face, shook his head as if waiting for the sound of the sound of silk and bamboo.
This three-talented man was naturally Kong Beihai. For a long time, Kong Rong heard no ritual music except the neighing of war horses, and he opened his eyes again in dissatisfaction.
"You, I remembered correctly, I think it's Gao Ping's Man Chong!"
"Don't you know that when His Majesty summoned me to the palace to discuss matters, why was there no grace or joy to welcome me?"
Before Kong Rong came to Xuchang, he already had an understanding of the affairs in the city and the generals who commanded the army, and he recognized Fang Guang next to Man Chong at a glance.
He deliberately did not mention the boy's name, showing his contempt without concealing it.
Kong Beihai just didn't mess with Fang Guang, but Fang Guang still wanted to punish him. Don't say that Rang Li's friend was so rude.
Fang Qilin touched his chin and looked at Kong Rong's unbearable smile, which made Kong Beihai's heart feel a little hairy.
"Kong Rong, Beihai Kong Rong, Qingzhou was defeated by Yuan Tan, the leader of the defeated army still wants to listen to Yayue?"
"Zilong, this person is the saint Hou Yi, but he does not have the martial arts and benevolence of Kong Zu, so he must listen to the pleasure of our guards!"
"promise!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Fang Guang waved with one hand, Zhao Yun took the lead, and the soldiers behind him pressed their weapons against the ground with all their strength, and roared loudly.
A warrior who has fought hundreds of battles, his battle cry shakes the sky!
Kong Erluzi was accustomed to listening to clear sounds and extravagant music, but he was suddenly shocked by the masculine voice.
"ah!"
Kong Rong screamed strangely on his horse and almost fell off his horse in fright. The bullock cart behind him and the strong bull pulling the cart felt murderous and uneasily dug the soil with the hooves of the bullock. Several carts were almost overturned!
"You, you are the yellow turban captain, first follow Xuande, and then follow Mengde's camp disciple Fang Guang!"
"How dare you call me Qilin? You are greeting me without a sign today. You are a yellow turban captain and you don't know etiquette!"
"Get out of the way, please get out of the way quickly. I'm in a hurry to talk to His Majesty. I don't have time to waste time here. This is such a rude greeting, and I'll naturally have to explain it to you in detail!"
In later generations, Kong Rong died because his emotional intelligence was too low and his mouth was too big.
This guy couldn't read people's faces, couldn't gauge the balance of power, and was just arrogant, successfully making both Fang Guang and Man Chong happy.
"Entering the palace? You came from Qingzhou, bringing with you so many things and so many servants!"
"There may be exercises arranged by Yuan Benchu among the people, and there may be weapons and armor hidden in the ox carts!"
"As soon as you entered the palace, you immediately wanted to enter Xuchang. Kong Wenju, where did you take the city of Xuchang to be?"
"Come here, lock the city gate for me. If you don't do a quick check today, no one can even think of entering the city!"
Fang Guang instantly changed his mind. The guards of these four cities were the commanders of the Central Guard Army, and the guards were all young men.
Amidst Sinong's shouts, the sergeants answered the promise, and the east gate of Xuchang was slowly closed.
In front of the city gate, several rows of soldiers drew their swords from their waists and stood like nails. They all looked directly at Kong Rong. Kong Beihai was so shocked that the hairs on his back stood up.
"Fang Guang, are you so bold? Dare to check me? Don't you know that I am the sage Hou Yi?"
"No wonder Xuande said that once you gain power, you bring disaster to people everywhere. It turns out, it turns out!"
Kong Rong wanted to continue his verbal output, but Man Chong on the side spoke with a gloomy face.
"Wen Ju, please be careful. Guarding Xuchang and retrieving people are the duties of the commander of the Central Guard Army!"
"You slandered Datong, and you violated Han law. Be careful not to miss the palace, and you will be imprisoned. You know who I am!"
Man Chong thought that Fang Guang might be as iron-clad as Ma Xiu, teasing him without restraint, and then taking him down. He gritted his teeth and was ready to cooperate.
Unexpectedly, the young man did not take Kong Rong's words to heart at all. He shook his hand at Man Chong and spoke slowly.
"Kong Rong, what you said just now is enough to cut off your tongue and tattoo your words. I respect you threefold. You only care about the saint's face. If you are lying, how can you, the Prime Minister of Beihai, be a three-foot green sword?"
"The commander-in-chief of the Central Guard Army of our bank is responsible for his duties. Don't make the mistake of thinking!"
Fang Guang looked at Kong Rong and Kong Beihai coldly. At this moment, he felt the despair that he could only experience after more than ten years.
His self-reliance on his identity, his pride, everything, except for the 20th generation grandson of Confucius, everything else turned out to be nothing in front of Fang Guang.
The voice of the young man in front of him did not rise much, but Kong Rong could feel the chill that was more refreshing than that in the north of Beihai.
Kong Rong swallowed his saliva and knew that Fang Guang had all the control today, so he could only turn his horse's head and move aside.
"That's right. Those who know the current situation are heroes. Don't think about whether you have something or not. Survive first!"
Fang Guangyi pointedly opened his mouth and taunted. Behind him were Guan Hai, Da Hu, Xiao Hou'er and Huandao, whose palms were already sweating.
Seeing Datong nodding, they rushed forward. The first one to push down was the chime bell Kong Rong had brought from Beihai to show off.
"Clang!"
With a loud noise, Kong Beihai's ritual and musical instruments, which lasted for seven minutes, were pushed from the bullock cart to the ground by soldiers who looked like tigers and wolves.
The largest chime among them was a pre-Qin artifact that Kong Rong spent a huge sum of money to collect from Qi, but it has already been broken into pieces.
This set of clocks is a powerful tool for Erlunzi to display his identity as a descendant of a saint and a leading scribe.
Today, under the city of Xuchang, Kong Beihai was so angry that he was killed by Da Sinong. He was panting like an ox, gritted his teeth, and was still a little scared.
If Cao Hong, Xiahou Dun, or even Cao Cao acted like this, Kong Rong would not be able to help but argue with them.
But Fang Guang, in Kong Rong's heart, had long been branded as the Yellow Turban Captain, arrogant and cunning!
These evil marks stopped Kong Rong's impulse to resist in time. Chen Chen was the tail of the dragon, and he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
When the commander of the Central Guard Army was doing something, if he stepped forward to stop him, he would be chopped up and thrown into the moat. Kong Rong believed that Fang Guang could do this.
Seeing the bullock carts being pushed over, Kong Rong dared to get angry but did not dare to speak. Fang Guang raised his head, a trace of ridicule flashed across his face.
Starting from Liu Bei and continuing to Kong Rong, he had long been familiar with the faces of these figures in the late Han Dynasty.
Sinong yawned and turned his head to the side with some lack of interest. He looked at Guan Hai.
"Bo Ning, Kong Guoxiang brought too much luggage. It looks like he will have to search outside the city for a few more days!"
"Why do we two have to wait here? There are still a few bottles of good wine at home. Bonin and his sister-in-law can just try the craftsmanship of my ladies!"
"Jiangdong cuisine and Chang'an stew, both have unique flavors!"
"good!"
"Just follow what Datong said!"
Man Chong didn't expect that Fang Guang would be so unconventional in his treatment of Kong Rong, so he couldn't help but smile and replied.
Without even looking at Kong Rong, the two of them turned their horses' heads and headed back from the south of the city.
Kong Rong saw that it was already afternoon. He didn't know how long it would take to start searching, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth and speaking.