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Although Zhongpei has a loose temper, if he has clear goals and plans, he will do his best and work hard.

Five thousand people marched day and night, taking shortcuts, climbing mountains and cross-country, and marched all the way. They entered Dong'an in three days and set up camp thirty miles outside the city.

After listening to Zhong Ping's order, Xu Dan first led his soldiers to rest in the camp, and separated 500 men as sentries to escort Zhong Ping and Sun Qian to the high hills outside the city to observe the situation inside the city.

At first glance, the top of the city was full of yellow turbans. Unlike the chaotic and noisy crowds with crude weapons that Zhongping had seen in the past, these yellow turbans were guarding the city wall with their troops in order.

Sun Qian stroked his beard and glanced at Zhongping quietly.

He was very curious about Zhongping's method of attacking the city.

Zhongping looked at the yellow scarf at the top of the city and was thinking about how to see Zhang Niujiao.

Of course, Zhongpei only thought for a moment of traditional methods such as digging tunnels and burning lanterns to pass messages, but in the end he decided to use the simplest method of entering the city——

Sun Qian watched helplessly as Zhongping beat his horse down the hill and rushed towards the city gate first, without even having time to stretch out his hand to stop him.

... See you after a long time, this Taishi Ling is really not normal! In this way, whoever likes to receive the rice will receive it, I'd better go back to Xuzhou.

Sun Qian's vision turned black and he wanted to faint. He was so full of greetings that he didn't know who to say.

Five hundred people stood behind Sun Qian, looking at each other, completely confused as to what was going on.

At this time, Zhongpei had already rushed to the city gate, with a yellow cloth belt tied around his head that he didn't know where he came from.

"Zhonghuang Taiyi is here, Commander Guan Hai has a message!"

"Guan Dashuai? Isn't Guan Dashuai in Beihai?" Several yellow scarf leaders gathered together and whispered to each other.

"Why did you send a little boy to deliver the message? This little boy doesn't look like one of us?"

"Do you have a number?"

One of the yellow scarf heads was leaning against the wall, lowering his body and asking loudly.

"Trouble with the virtuous teacher, I just say, 'When you are in Renshen, the world will be prosperous'!"

Zhong Ping pulled the reins, and the horses under him were treading on the ground, "That man named Kong has some skills, but the commander-in-chief can't attack Beihai for a while."

"this……"

The yellow scarf leader said in a low voice, "This person's name is not small, and we can't handle it."

"Does he look like one of ours?"

"Nonsense, he even knows the title of Xian Liangshi. If he is not from us, how can he be from the imperial court? Besides Xian Liangshi, who knows that Marshal Guan is in Beihai?"

"This little boy looks friendly to me. He must be our brother."

Several people said a few more words, and the leading yellow scarf leader looked behind Zhong Ping. He was sure that only Zhong Ping, a weak child, was at the city gate, and then ordered, "Let the envoys enter the city!"

Sun Qian watched helplessly as Zhong Ping entered the city, his hand holding his beard frozen in front of his chin.

Is this...going in?

At first he thought it was abnormal, but now he can see that the abnormal one is actually himself?

Sun Qian fell into deep thought.

As Zhongping walked into the city, he chatted with the yellow turban leader who came down to pick him up.

"How are Master Xianliang and Marshal Guo doing?"

The yellow scarf leader was silent for a moment, somewhat unsure of what Zhong Ping meant, "The good teacher is in good health."

Zhong Ping nodded, thinking that it seemed that he was right, there was indeed a rift between Zhang Niujiao and Guo Tai.

"Where is Marshal Guan's envoy? Marshal Zhang wants to ask questions!"

Zhong Ping was thinking about it, and when he heard the shout, he looked up and saw a man with a large yellow cloth tied on his forehead looking around and shouting: "Shuai Zhang is waiting!"

He secretly calculated the identity of Marshal Zhang. Could it be that he was Zhang Yan under Zhang Niujiao?

"This is coming."

This incident was not in Zhong Ping's plan. According to his idea, he should be brought directly to Zhang Niujiao.

The words "When you are in Renshen, the world will be prosperous", he heard the yellow scarf's murmur in his heart that day when he was led by the highly skilled yellow scarf in Chang'an.

If Zhang Niujiao heard this message, he should be able to guess that it was Zhongping who entered the city.

Why did Zhang Yan suddenly appear at this time?

Although he was calm on this surface, he was quickly thinking about ways to deal with Zhang Yan. Although he was not dead, there would still be some trouble if his identity was discovered by Zhang Yan.

While he was thinking about it, he was led into a tent by the man.

Zhongping glanced briefly and saw a few yellow scarf soldiers standing sparsely inside. They were thin and frail, and they looked like aides.

Sitting in the middle was a young man with a short turban, eyes like lightning, and not much beard.

Zhong Ping expected that this must be Zhang Dashuai and Zhang Yan.

"You little boy, you have very sharp eyesight."

Zhang Yan put her hand on the ring-shou knife at her waist, her eyes were bright and faint, no different from those of a lynx.

Zhongping was extremely calm and didn't even salute, he just sat down on the ground.

"Farewell to Chang'an, the commander's demeanor is even better than before."

Zhang Yan pulled out the knife with a "stab", stepped in front of Zhong Ping in two steps, and put the knife directly on his neck.

The staff members also reacted and called for help.

Zhang Yan waved her hand and signaled them to go out.

"Why, the commander-in-chief is going to put his old friend to death?" Zhongping didn't even look at the blade against his neck, he was calm and composed.

Zhang Yan stared into Zhong Ping's eyes.

After a while, he removed the ring-shou knife from his hand, with some admiration in his tone, "Isn't Taishi Ling afraid that someone's hands are shaking?"

Zhongping smiled slightly.

If your hands shake, I lose.

Zhang Yan obviously misunderstood Zhong Ping's smile, "It was a wise move to send Taishi Ling out of Chang'an that day."

"In the past, I didn't know why the wise teacher respected Taishi so much. I just realized it today."

"Excuse me, Marshal, please take Ping to see the good teacher, or in other words, to see Uncle Niu."

Zhang Yan was not surprised that Zhong Ping could guess Zhang Niujiao's identity. He just nodded and asked, "How did Tai Shiling guess that the person who sent you out of Chang'an was someone?"

Zhongpei fell silent.

He really wanted to say that it was actually because he was not faint at all at that time... He had listened to all the words Zhang Yan said, and the voice was still in his head. As soon as Zhang Yan opened her mouth today, he could hear it.

In addition, he guessed that Zhang Niujiao was to be replaced by Mrs. Guo. According to history, only Zhang Yan was the only Yellow Turban who cooperated with Zhang Niujiao in Chang'an and gained the other party's trust so much.

Last but not least, Zhang Yan, "Flying Swallow"! The one who can jump left and right on the roof of Chang'an with the seeds in the mat, no doubt it is this famous "body as light as a swallow", how can he still do it?

Do you suspect it's someone else?

Zhong Ping looked at Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan looked at Zhong Ping.

I don’t know what Zhang Yan was thinking about, but she didn’t ask any more questions. Instead, she sheathed the sword, with a smile on her face that made Zhong Ping confused, and exclaimed, “As expected of Taishi Ling.”

"Please also ask the Taishi Ling to come with you. The wise teacher has been waiting in the big tent for a long time."

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