Zhang Fei came back, smiled and clasped his fist towards Liu Xian and said: "Brother, I followed your instructions and drove them to the east of the river! Those guys are really useless, and they didn't really fight, they are all like lost dogs!

"

Liu Xian, Guan Yudian, Wei Zhoucang couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Fei asked in confusion: "Brother, why don't you allow me to actually fight? It's really boring to just drive them away!"

Liu Xian smiled and said: "It is best to drive him away. It is the easiest and most worry-free. If we catch him, there will be a lot of wrangling behind him. You must know that Wang Kuang also has someone in the court! And if he is killed,

The court is not worried, but the impression it has on the local people is not very good!"

Zhang Fei suddenly realized it and couldn't help but praise: "Big brother is still smart!"

Liu Xian took a long breath and said with a relaxed expression: "Now I, the prefect, am finally a real prefect!"

Everyone smiled knowingly.

Liu Xian walked to the desk, took a baggage, walked to Zhou Cang, handed the baggage to Zhou Cang, and said: "Zhou Cang, take these to Luoyang to meet Zhang Rang. We will set off today." Zhou Cang

He clasped his fists in agreement, took the baggage with both hands, and hurried away.

Dian Wei cupped his fists and said, "Brother, what should we do with the thousands of officers and soldiers who have surrendered?"

Liu Xian said: "Scatter them up and organize them into various camps." Dian Wei promised with clasped fists.

Qijia’s backyard.

Qi Gong stood on the corridor, looking at the beautiful spring scenery in the back garden. He couldn't help but sigh and said to his son Qi Yunjie beside him: "Our Lord Prefect is really skillful! I originally thought that Wang Kuang set up a trap for him.

The trap would make him unable to deal with it. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he not only resolved the crisis, but also forced Wang Kuang away!"

"You can turn your hands to make clouds and turn your hands to make rain. You can truly be called a heroic figure!"

Qi Yunjie nodded with deep sympathy, and couldn't help but said: "I have seen the world, but this is the first time I have seen such a powerful person as the prefect! Although he is always smiling, he can't help but make people feel chilled!

"

Qi Gong laughed and said: "This is what is called hiding a knife in a smile! This kind of person is the most dangerous!"

Qi Yunjie said with some worry: "We once helped Wang Kuang to fight against the prefect. Will the prefect...?"

Qi Gong waved his hand and said: "Don't worry about that. If the prefect really wants to deal with us, he won't let us go. And to the prefect, we are indispensable and very useful.

"Qi Yunjie felt relieved and nodded.

Qi Gong remembered something and asked: "I remember that you bought two beautiful little maids not long ago?"

Qi Yunjie asked in confusion: "Why did my father suddenly ask about this?"

Qi Gong thought: "This Lord Prefect is definitely not a thing in the pond. We should take advantage of now to form a close relationship with him to ensure that our family's wealth can continue!"

Qi Yunjie heard the elegant meaning of Xian Ge and understood what his father meant. He nodded, clasped his fists and said, "I'll do it immediately." Then he turned around and left.

On the Black Mountain, there are many shadows of thatched houses, where thousands of remnants of the original Yellow Turban Army and their families have temporarily settled here.

The leader of these people is called Zhang Yan, a thin but agile and tough man. He was originally the leader of the Yellow Turban Army. After Zhang Jiao's defeat, he led his men to retreat into the Black Mountains and gathered up other defeated Yellow Turban Army.

Hiding in Montenegro, he temporarily avoided the sharp edge of the army.

Zhang Yan was sitting in her tent, looking at the map and thinking about the current situation, frowning.

It’s no wonder that the Yellow Turban Uprising was defeated like a mountain and scattered in the wind. However, local forces in various places took the opportunity to expand rapidly. For remnants of the Yellow Turbans like him, sandwiched between local forces, the living space is getting smaller and smaller, and it is possible to eventually be destroyed.

expected.

It's not that Zhang Yan has never thought about surrendering to the government, but several local officials he contacted were unwilling to accept him because although he had thousands of followers, he had tens of thousands of family members who needed to be accommodated, and those officials did not want to be in their

So much money and food were wasted on me.

Zhang Yan became distressed, pushed the map in front of her, and cursed: "No official is good!" Several people present looked at each other, looking a little frustrated.

At this time, a leader hurried in, clasped his fists and bowed to Zhang Yan: "Chief, the prefect of Hanoi County is here!"

Everyone present was startled. Zhang Yanhuo stood up and asked: "How many soldiers and horses are coming?"

"Two." the leader replied.

Zhang Yan was stunned, thinking she heard wrong, and asked in disbelief: "Two?"

The leader nodded and said: "The governor of Hanoi County came with only one entourage to pay homage to the mountain."

Zhang Yan couldn't think of anything for a moment, so she realized what she was doing and hurriedly ran out of the tent, followed by her subordinates.

Liu Xian led Dian Wei immediately on the mountain road, looking at the thousands of mountains, ravines, jungles and deep valleys in the Black Mountains. He felt that there were scenery everywhere he looked. Scenic spots that were rare in later generations were so common in this era.

.

If we look at the environment alone, Liu Xian feels that modern society cannot compare with ancient times. Modern society has achieved economic and material achievements that were unimaginable in ancient times, but it has lost the most common things in ancient times. It is really hard to say.

, which one is better in ancient times or modern times?

Just as Liu Xian was thinking wildly, the sound of horse hooves came from above the mountain road.

Liu Xian retracted his thoughts and looked towards the mountain road. He saw a dozen riders coming down the mountain. The leader had a yellow scarf on his head and was thin, but his eyes were like those of an eagle, exuding a fierce temperament. Liu Xian knew

, the real owner he wanted to see finally appeared.

Zhang Yan led a dozen of his entourage to Liu Xian, who was in casual clothes, and couldn't help but look him over. Then he saw the bald man behind Liu Xian, and couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

After coming back to his senses, he clasped his fists towards Liu Xian and asked, "Are you the new governor of Hanoi County, Mr. Liu Xian?"

Liu Xian nodded and said with a smile: "Are you Zhang Yan?" Zhang Yan clasped her fists and said: "It's a certain family!" Then asked: "Sir, you are alone in danger and come here without knowing why?"

He smiled and asked again: "Aren't you afraid that a certain family will be unfavorable to you?"

Liu Xian smiled and said: "This Black Mountain is under my rule in Hanoi County, and you are all people under my rule. Why should I be afraid of you?"

Zhang Yan said, he didn't expect the other party to say that, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Liu Xian said: "I'm just here to ask a question..." Zhang Yan and others couldn't help showing expressions of concern.
Chapter completed!