After leaving the barracks, Tao Ying and Dian Wei entered the prime minister's courtyard, and were quickly caught by Wang Lang, who was panicked.

"Chongguang, something big happened!"

Wang Lang, who was in a hurry, had no time to greet Tao Ying and handed a piece of silk in his hand to Tao Ying.

"Oh?"

Looking at the deep worries in Wang Lang's eyes made Tao Ying, who was confused, feels inexplicably nervous and hurriedly takes the silk book handed over by Wang Lang.

"Is something wrong in Xuzhou?"

Tao Ying, who was already worried, had his first reaction when he thought of his cheap father Tao Qian who was far away in Xuzhou.

In this world, only Tao Qian is Tao Ying's weakness.

It’s not how deep Tao Ying has to have in his relationship with Tao Qian, but that the world, from emperors to common people, cannot be free from the constraints of the word filial piety.

Without Rong Tao Ying thinking too much, Wang Lang couldn't wait to add a sentence.

"The situation in the three counties of Jizhou is a bit out of control. You have to think about countermeasures immediately, write to the court as soon as possible, and clear the relationship!"

Wang Lang stared at Tao Ying's face without blinking for a moment, his slightly anxious face was covered with gloom and his tone was extremely serious.

"Huh!"

Seeing that something was wrong with Tao Qian, Tao Ying secretly let out a long breath.

"Hmm?"

"Three counties of Jizhou?"

Just as he sootheed his nerves, Tao Ying tightened again, and his brain was running quickly.

"Can the Wuhuan people send troops to Jizhou again?"

Worried that Wuhuan Lord Su Puyan led his troops to fight back, Tao Ying's heart suddenly thrust and hurriedly read the silk book.

"Oh, forget it, let's just write it on behalf of the writer. In the end, Shigeguang just signs a name!"

Looking at Tao Ying whose expression changed several times in just a few breaths, Wang Lang, who was worried about the long night and dreaming, did not wait for Tao Ying to carefully read the contents of the silk book and turned around and left.

"Wang Xiang, wait, let me make a decision after reading the content!"

Knowing that Wang Lang is for his own good, Tao was not angry with Wang Lang's behavior of making decisions for him.

Even Tao Ying felt a hint of regret from Wang Lang's expression and tone.

"Well, this eunuch Bi Lan has written a good handwriting!"

The silk book was written by Bi Lan, the Central Constable, who was "incited" by Tao Ying. When one hand was flies, Tao Ying couldn't stop praising her secretly.

"Haha, I thought it was something, but Wang Jingxing scared me!"

After only a few glances, Tao Ying's heart was relieved.

“Good job!”

"I am worthy of being the brother I brought out!"

Tao Ying, smiling happily, couldn't help but say a loud praise.

"What?"

Tao Ying's reaction made Wang Lang confused in an instant.

"This Tao Chongguang isn't going crazy, right?"

Looking at Tao Ying's face blankly, Wang Lang was both puzzled and disappointed.

"Shouldn't it be that the six gods are uncontrollable and anxious?"

Tao Ying's performance was too unexpected to Wang Lang.

"Wang Xiang, if you are busy, just go ahead and do your own business. You don't need to worry about this Jizhou matter!"

Tao Ying, who was glittering with a satisfied look in her eyes, waved her hand to Wang Lang, and walked into the house happily while looking at the document with relish.

"Tsk tsk!"

"I didn't expect that Tian Yuanhao is really a ruthless man. He kills a big surname and is not ruthless. He is three points more ruthless than me, Tao Ying!"

In the literary newspaper, Bi Lan briefly informed the actions of each of the local orders mentioned by Tao Ying in the three counties of Jizhou.

Che Zhou cooperated with Pan Zhang, Tian Yu and others in Bohai County and adopted high-pressure bloody measures to deal with all the stumbling blocks in Bohai County.

In Hejian Kingdom, Tian Feng urged Zhao Yun, Ji Ling and others to eliminate the rioters, while doing the job of returning to the big family and powerful people. He raised his butcher knife without hesitation to those powerful gentry who were unable to enter the country and killed the people in Hejian.

Because Ganling State is far away, except for Lunzhi, there are no Tao Ying's people in Ganling counties, so Bi Lan did not mention it.

Of course, during this period, those big surnames and powerful men did not fail to act.

In addition to finding connections and complaining to Luoyang, he also used private soldiers and domestic slaves to launch several rebellions, but were directly suppressed by Tian Feng and Che Zhou.

As the three counties of Jizhou implemented Tao Ying's policies in Mount Tai and Qingzhou, they also carried out large-scale good deeds with work for relief. For a time, in addition to the unwilling surnames and powerful people, the people all praised Tao Ying, the Hou of Jinan.

"Haha, in just five or six days, the three counties of Jizhou will be together!"

Due to Tian Feng and Che Zhou's ruthlessness and the three counties had been slaughtered by Zhang Chun, Zhang Ju and Wuhuan rebels, the powerful forces of the three counties of Jizhou have declined to the extreme and are unable to compete with the local area any longer.

"Chongguang, the methods used to target aristocratic families are too cruel. This will arouse the dissatisfaction of the court and will be attacked by the gentry in the world!"

Wang Lang finally came back to the point and understood that the three counties in Jizhou targeted the great surname and powerful people, and must have been secretly instructed by Tao Ying.

"We must stop and think about Tao's envoy and Tao's future!"

Wang Lang, who also came from a big surname, looked at Tao Ying with complicated eyes and advised Tao Ying to stop his horse, stop killing the big surname, and forcefully killing the powerful.

At this moment, even Wang Lang himself didn't know very well whether he was sympathetic to the big surnames or whether it was for Tao Yingluo.

"Don't worry, it's over!"

After glanced at Wang Lang, a trace of cunning flashed in Tao Ying's eyes, and he said perfunctorily.

To be honest, Tao Ying sympathizes with the ravaged big surnames and powerful people. Perhaps some of them are unkind, but most of them are innocent.

"It's not the fault of the big names!"

"But I, Tao Ying, can do nothing, and have no choice!"

Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the Han people have suffered too much. In order to ensure that most people can survive, Tao Ying can only sacrifice the powerful.

The Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty were the introductory stage of the gentry group, and it was slowly opening up the era of aristocratic families. Tao Ying certainly knew what it meant to offend them.

"But so what?"

"If you don't rob them and eat them, the people will be afraid that they will not be able to survive this winter!"

In Tao Ying's mind, if he can't even save his life, what's the point of thinking about other things?

"Haha, I, Tao Ying, want to survive too!"

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Taking a deep breath of air conditioning, Tao Ying turned his head and looked at the clear sky outside the door. In a blink of an eye, he threw away the miserable scenes that the great surname and the powerful men encountered.

"Huh!"

Looking at the cloudless sky, Tao Ying, who had been standing for a long time, gave a light shout, and returned to the last post of Bilan Wenbao again.

"Yun, the troops came out of Youzhou."

This article only has five short words, just like the telegrams of later generations, and cherishes words like gold.

But Tao Ying read these five simple and clear words repeatedly several times.

In Tao Ying's eyes, it can be said that Bi Lan's entire article is only valuable.

"Zilong, are you too hasty!"

Tao Ying murmured softly, slowly raised his head, and his slightly frowned eyes poured into the sky again.

The newspaper is very short and vague. Not to mention that Wang Lang is confused, even Bi Lan, who drafted the newspaper, may not be clear about Zhao Yun's motives, but Tao Ying is very clear.

"There are only three thousand cavalry who lack training, and the bow and arrow equipment are insufficient, and there are almost no warriors and counselors. I'm afraid I won't get much advantage when dealing with the Wuhuan people!"

Regarding the current situation of Zhao Yun's troops, he hastily sent troops to Youzhou, and Tao Ying had to worry about Zhao Yun.

"Am I taking it for granted?"

After all, Zhao Yun is too young, and it still takes more than 20 years to settle down before he makes his mark in history. Tao Ying is worried that he can pull out the seedlings and encourage growth.

Of course, Zhao Yun was "late to achieve great things", and there was another big reason for this, that Zhao Yun had just started to follow the wrong person and wasted his time.

"Hi, I'm thinking too much!"

"Although it's a bit risky, I believe that today's Zhao Zilong is the Zhao Zilong in history!"

Forced to move his consciousness to various historical evaluations of Zhao Yun, Tao Ying's brows stretched out again.

"Zhao Zilong, who is full of courage, will not be a reckless person even if he is young!"

There is no way, Tao Ying had to take a bit of a gambler's mentality at this moment.

At first, it was too late for whip, and Tao Ying even wanted to remind Zhao Yun.

Secondly, Tao Ying also secretly had some expectations for Zhao Yun, to see if Zhao Yun can "create" history and give him a chance to witness miracles.
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