Liu Zhang stood up, sighed, and turned his back to Huang Zhong and said: "I and the old general are not on the same journey. I think there is no need to argue about these issues. I know that the old general is unwilling to surrender to me. The first two of the old general's
I agreed to the request. After the old general dies, I will bury the old general and the two young masters Liu Pan and Chen Qin together."
Liu Zhang said and walked out, but suddenly heard Huang Zhong say slowly behind him: "Uncle Emperor, stay here. Huang Zhong is afraid of death and is willing to surrender to Uncle Emperor."
"Huh?" Liu Zhang turned back and looked at Huang Zhong, surprised and confused.
Huang Zhong looked calm and said slowly: "Huang Zhong heard the conversation between Uncle Liu and Mr. Fa in the garden alley just now. Huang Zhong heard it from behind the pillar. Huang Zhong made three requests in order to see whether Uncle Huang has the spirit of a hero.
Whether he was really a cruel and unscrupulous tyrant, Huang Zhong's answer made Huang Zhong feel that the emperor was not a man who killed for the sake of killing. He was magnanimous, violent and lawful, and he could be regarded as a hero of the world.
Although Huang Zhong had no knowledge, he was still old enough to see some things in the world. The wealthy families were indeed corrupting the Han Dynasty. Starting from Jiangzhou, he went to Brazil, Hanzhong, Wuling, and the emperor's uncle killed all the way. The targets were all wealthy families. Although
There is no lack of innocence, but it has indeed alleviated the merger crisis of the wealthy family. If this does not prove that the emperor's uncle is violent and righteous, then the four civil service examinations, land orders, price limit orders, these policies are not beneficial to the emperor's uncle, the emperor's uncle
But the fact that he has overcome all difficulties and implemented it vigorously is enough to prove this point.
So Huang Zhong believed what Mr. Fa said. The emperor's uncle was determined to transform the world and restore the universe. Perhaps the world had misunderstood the emperor's uncle.
Huang Zhong knows that in the eyes of the emperor's uncle, Huang Zhong is just a fierce man who only knows how to fight. If the emperor's uncle does not think Huang Zhong is vulgar and agrees that Huang Zhong will not participate in the battle of Jingzhou, Huang Zhong is willing to do his best for the emperor's uncle."
After Huang Zhong finished speaking, Liu Zhang and Fazheng glanced at each other. Obviously, neither of them expected this result. They thought of Huang Zhong's collapsed wound, which was obviously caused by a struggle after leaving the ward. Huang Zhong did not want to be cared for by the Sichuan soldiers and ran away.
But unexpectedly overheard the conversation between the two on the trail.
Since Huang Zhong heard what Fazheng said, he naturally also heard what Liu Zhang said, "Actually, I don't really care about Huang Zhong. If I could win the battle with a strong general, I would have lost to Liu Pan long ago...
"Liu Zhang felt slightly embarrassed.
"I am lucky to have the help of the old general. I will not let the old general be in trouble in the battle of Jingzhou. In addition, I am here to apologize to the old general for my mistakes in words."
Liu Zhang bowed his hands and bowed, and Huang Zhong hurriedly said: "Uncle Huang, please don't do this. From now on, Uncle Huang will be Lord Huang Zhong. How come there is a mistake in words? What's more, what the lord said is right. Huang Zhong is indeed brave."
, Otherwise, all five thousand elites would not have been wiped out under Hanshou City. Even if they surrendered to the lord, they would be deeply ashamed. Huang Zhong should keep this in mind and reflect on it all the time."
Huang Zhong sighed heavily as he spoke, and sighed: "My lord, Huang Zhong is actually really afraid of death. In this Han Dynasty, the heroes from the north are fighting, so many heroes, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang Xiu, Zhang He, etc.
Xu Chu, Zhang Liao, and Huang Zhong all dreamed of fighting with them. Unfortunately, the former lord settled in Jingzhou. I, Huang Zhong, am approaching the age of destiny and finally meet the hero. At this time, I, Huang Zhong, really don’t want to die."
Liu Zhang couldn't help but sigh after hearing Huang Zhong's words. Among all the mighty generals of the Three Kingdoms, Huang Zhong was probably the last to appear, but he had a brilliant record. If he had debuted decades earlier, the young and powerful Huang Zhong might have been as good as Lu Bu in martial arts.
Fortunately, Huang Zhong has now surrendered, nine years earlier than in history, and he has caught up with the last train of youth.
The important matter was finally dealt with. Before the violent storm of the Jingbei army came, there could be a period of calm. Since the expedition to Jingnan, Liu Zhang had not had a good night's sleep. Now that he was able to sleep, he felt that his nerves were relaxed and his body was shaking.
As he was about to fall down, Fazheng hurriedly stepped forward to help Liu Zhang.
"My lord, is he suffering from a hidden illness?" Huang Zhong asked.
Liu Zhang nodded silently. He had been suffering from headaches since Jiangzhou. It was now. Liu Zhang also knew that this was not an accident, but had already formed a disease. After arriving in Jingnan, he stayed up late every day, thinking hard about defeating the enemy.
As a result, the attacks are becoming more and more frequent.
Huang Zhongdao: "My lord, I know an old man named Huangfu Xuan. He lives in Yunmengshuize (ancient Dongting Lake). He is good at medicine. No matter what disease he has treated, all the people he has cured have been cured.
Lord, why don’t you give it a try.”
Liu Zhang smiled slightly and shook his head: "The old general has good intentions, but it is a pity that I am aware of my illness. Mr. Zhang Zhongjing said that it can be cured by medicines and stones. You must be pure of heart and have few desires, and reduce your labor. This way, I can be cured without medicine, but I am a sick person."
It's impossible for ordinary people to do it, so let them go."
Huang Zhong sighed with emotion: "My lord is sick and wounded, but he still manages the world by himself. My subordinates admire him very much. It's just that my lord has a rich body, so he should give it a try. You know, the old man Yun Mengze, Mr. Zhang Zhongjing
It’s also highly praised.”
"My lord, in that case, we invite this old man to come to the county government. If the old man is of high integrity, my lord can also bring his own soldiers to visit him. It won't take much time." Fazheng was also worried about Liu Zhang's health. Now Liu Zhang
Xun is still so small, if Liu Zhang falls, the Yizhou regime will collapse instantly.
"Absolutely not." Huang Zhong hurriedly stopped him: "The old man is a strange man. He has never been an official. If he knew the identity of the lord, he would definitely die. The lord went to the island in person in civilian clothes with few followers. Only in this way did he go to the island in person.
It is possible to be healed."
Liu Zhang thought for a while and sighed, who doesn't want to live longer: "Okay then, leave the defense of Hanshou to Zhang Ren and leave Lingling to Yan Yan. I will go to Yunmengze in person.
"
"Lord." Fazheng suddenly stopped Liu Zhang and said after a while of hesitation: "My subordinates think... that it is inappropriate." After speaking, Fazheng glanced at Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong and Liu Zhang understood the meaning of Fa Zheng almost at the same time. When Huang Zhong surrendered, he immediately came up with such a strange idea, asking Liu Zhang to leave the army and go to Dongting Lake a hundred miles away in person. If Huang Zhong had evil intentions, Liu Zhang would be unlucky.
Huang Zhong stared at Liu Zhang calmly. Liu Zhang was silent for a moment, took a long breath, raised his head and said, "I have decided to go to Yunmengze and I will never change it."
Liu Zhang only took one person with him to Yunmengshuize. From Hanshou to Yunmeng, there were people fleeing all the way. Liu Zhang caught an interrogation and found out that these Jingzhou people had heard that the Sichuan army defeated Liu Pan's army, and Jingnan
It was about to become Shu land, and everyone fled to Jingbei for refuge.
Liu Zhang rode on his horse and looked at the refugees helping the elderly and young everywhere on the long road. He smiled and said: "I didn't expect that I, Liu Zhang, would be where I am today. The people are afraid of the Sichuan army like a tiger, and the world is so powerful that there is nothing they can do."
He said disapprovingly: "My lord, what do you care about these things? The people in Jingzhou must have listened to Liu Biao's bewilderment and thought that my lord was a murderous devil. Our Yizhou is different. My lord doesn't know. Except for those rich ladies and gentlemen, they hate me to the core." , the people below all praised the lord as the Bodhisattva who came into the world. These stupid people in Jingzhou have to leave their homes, their wives and children are separated, and their families are destroyed."
Liu Zhang secretly sweated, feeling that talking about these topics with Hao Sheng was just talking nonsense.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a horse neighing. I don't know which refugee's horse broke off its reins and started running wildly on the road. The black horse was fat and fat. There were old, weak, women and children everywhere on the road, and it was about to hit pedestrians. Liu Zhang winked at Hao Sheng, Hao Sheng immediately galloped over, grabbed the horse's ears with one hand, and held the horse back. The horse's ears hurt, so it jumped half a foot high, and took Hao Sheng away. He got up, he was so powerful that he refused to let go, and with a muffled sound, he sat down heavily on the horse's back. The horse looked up to the sky and neighed.
Even though he was so powerful and powerful, it took him a long time to subdue the fierce horse. A lot of hair on his ears was pulled off, and a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old escaped from the horse's hoofs.
"What a horse, what a horse." The little girl held a handful of withered wormwood in her hand. She was calm and composed. She had just escaped from the horse's hooves and was still in the mood to look at the horse that almost trampled her to death: "The coat is pure black. His eyes are as bright as lightning, and he is a good horse, a good horse, comparable to Xiang Yu’s Wu Zui back then.”