When the guy placed the wine and food on several tables, Zhao Yun smiled and said to Han Zhan: "Although the food in this wine house is home-cooked, it is quite unique. You can try it."

Since Han Zhan came to this time and space, he felt uncomfortable about the changes in his eating habits. In addition to cooking, food from the Han Dynasty had to be cooked or roasted. Not to mention cooking, it would take hundreds of years to appear. Even some of the most ordinary vegetables in later generations have not been introduced to the Central Plains from the foreign countries.

He picked up the wine lord on the table, signaled to Zhao Yun opposite him, and smiled and said, "Zilong, Zhan has always kept the grace of saving his life in mind. Please drink this cup full of wine."

After the two of them drank it all, Zhao Yun quickly picked up the wine jar on the table and filled Han Zhan's wine lord. He said a little embarrassedly: "Young Master is so polite. It is Yun's duty to protect the young master. How can you afford the word "Thank you"?"

After the two of them drank two jujubes in a row, Han Zhan suddenly changed the topic: "Zilong, now Yuan Shao has taken over Jizhou, what are you planning?"

Zhao Yun stopped chopping and pondered for a long time, and said, "Yun Guan Yuan Shao is not a wise master, he originally planned to surrender to Gongsun Zan... But I heard from the young master that Gongsun Zan is not a wise master, and he is in trouble at this moment."

When Han Zhan heard Zhao Yun say that he really wanted to vote for Gongsun Zan, his heart beat faster. He knew in his heart that once Zhao Yun went to join Gongsun Zan, he would meet the Liu Guan and Zhang brothers during the Battle of Jieqiao. Then, Liu Bei, who loved money as his life, would try his best to win over Zhao Yun. On the one hand, Liu Bei and Liu Xuande, who was accompanied by the halo of the Han family, and on the other hand, he was a rootless duckweed, who had no power and power, could use his toes to figure out what kind of choice Zhao Yun would make.

However, when he heard Zhao Yun say that he was in trouble, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as the other party did not leave, he would have the opportunity to recruit him under his command. He quickly raised the wine again and said to Zhao Yun: "It's better to be calm than to move. Zilong should be calm. Let's wait and see for a while before deciding where he will go in the future."

Zhao Yun sighed: "It's all that's the case at the moment." After that, he raised his wine and drank it all.

When the two left the winery, the shopkeepers who received Han Zhan's benefits nodded and bowed, and enthusiastically led the two over, saying respectfully: "Two guests, please go slowly. If you have free time, please be sure to visit the shop again."

After the two got on the horse, Han Zhan asked Zhao Yun: "Zilong, where are you planning to go?"

Zhao Yun originally wanted to go back to the military camp, but when he saw Han Zhan alone, hesitated for a moment, he replied: "Yun first escorts the young master back to his house, and then back to the military camp."

Han Zhan did not refuse Zhao Yun's kindness and nodded to express his acquiescence. After all, Jizhou is no longer surnamed Han, so it is hard to say whether the public security is as good as before. There is a person with high martial arts skills who is at least at a higher safety factor.

The two of them walked together and walked along the street towards the direction where the Korean Mansion was. Zhao Yun couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, the Han Mansion has lost its power now. I wonder what your plans are in the future?"

Han Zhan was silent for a moment, then said, "Although Yuan Shao has become the governor of Jizhou, it is not possible to accept the hearts of the people overnight. I think in order to win over the hearts of the people, he might give his father some sweetness, gold, silver utensils, silk, and even beauties to the heart of a civil and military man in Jizhou. As for me, maybe he would assign me a small official and drive me out of Jizhou City."

Speaking of this, Han Zhan turned his head and looked at Zhao Yun, and asked with a solemn expression: "If I really have the opportunity to go out and become an official, I wonder if Zilong can help me?"

Zhao Yun did not expect Han Zhan to suddenly make such a request, and he was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, the two saw a group of people surrounding the street in front of them, and cried in the crowd, which immediately resolved the embarrassment between them.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun immediately changed the subject: "It seems that something happened in front of you. The young master is here to wait for Yun to find out what happened." After saying that, he clamped his horse's belly with his legs and accelerated his way towards the crowd. Han Zhan naturally would not stand still. He also wanted to figure out what happened, so he hurriedly followed.

The street was so crowded that it was impossible to get in on a horse. The two could only get off the horse, tied the horse to the side of the road, and squeezed into the crowd. When they went to the middle, they saw an old lady crawling on the ground and crying loudly. The people around them pointed at her and muttered something in a low voice.

Han Zhan was stunned when he saw this situation, thinking that it was not that the old lady fell down. Passers-by were afraid of taking responsibility and did not dare to help her? But then he thought that the people of Jizhou were simple and would not have such moral degradation. There must be another reason. He hurriedly asked an old man who was watching the fun: "Brother-in-law, what happened? Why did this old man fall to the ground but no one asked?"

The old man replied: "The old woman took her daughter to visit relatives nearby, but she ran into the Zhu family's son and was snatched home by the son."

When Han Zhan heard the title of Mr. Zhu, he felt a little sad. He thought that the old man said that Mr. Zhu was the one he knew, Zhu Zhen. He asked tentatively: "Which Mr. Zhu?"

"Which other young master Zhu?" the old man said disdainfully: "It is Zhu Zhen, the second young master who is in charge of the family. He has always done evil and harmed the countryside. In the past, Hanfujun managed Jizhou and did not allow officials and families to bully the people. He dared not be too presumptuous. Now that Yuan Bohai has become the governor of Jizhou, Mr. Zhu has become more presumptuous."

Zhao Yun squatted down, helped the old lady sit up, and asked with concern: "I wonder if the old man's name is who his name and where he lives?"

The old lady cried and said, "The old man's surname is Zhang, and his family lives in the east of the city. He came to visit relatives in the north of the city. Unexpectedly, he met the second son of the Zhu family on the way and took a group of evil servants on the street. When he saw my daughter's beautiful appearance, he forced him to snatch it back."

Zhao Yun asked again: "Did you see where they are going?"

Old Mrs. Zhang pointed to the east and said, "They snatched my daughter, pushed me to the ground, and then went east."

“How long have you been gone?”

A person watching the fun next to him replied, "It's less than half an incense stick."

Zhao Yun stood up and walked to Han Zhan, and asked in a low voice: "Young Master, what should we do?"

"They haven't left for a long time," Han Zhan replied while thinking, "And the government is not close to here. I believe they must have not gone far. Let's go and save the old man's daughter. I'll lead the horse first."

After hearing this, Zhao Yun returned to the old lady and bent down to say to her, "Old man, please wait here and wait for someone and a certain young man to save Ling Ai." After that, he stood up and bowed to the people around him, "Dear neighbors, we are going to save this woman's daughter. Please give us a convenient way."

When the onlookers heard Zhao Yun say this, they immediately flashed to both sides of the road and gave way. Han Zhan rode a horse and led another horse to Zhao Yun, and said loudly: "Zilong, get on the horse quickly, don't let them run."

Looking at the two of them leaving, someone suddenly shouted in the crowd: "That's Mr. Han! I recognize him. Yesterday, in the team entering the city, I saw him riding a horse and following the carriage. He was the eldest son of Han Fujun!"

A stone caused a thousand sensation. When everyone heard that the person who went to find Mr. Zhu's second son was actually the young master of Han Fujun, they immediately cheered: "Young Master is mighty!" "Young Master is mighty!" Someone helped Old Mrs. Zhang up, who was sitting in the place, comforted her and said: "Old man, you are lucky. If the young master of Mr. Han Fujun stands out for you, I believe that you will definitely save your daughter."

Han Zhan and Zhao Yun did not hear the cheers behind, but ran along the street, fearing that they would be too late and that the person would have been taken into the mansion by Zhu Zhen. It would not be so easy to get the person out again.

Zhao Yun's superb riding skills quickly left Han Zhan far away. When he was two streets away from the Duguan's office, he finally saw a group of people walking slowly forward. There was a young woman in the crowd, who was carried forward by the two of them. Seeing this scene, he immediately confirmed that it must be Zhu Zhen and his party, and quickly shouted: "Stop, stop me!"

The group of people who were walking in front of him, heard a sudden sound of horse hooves coming from behind him. Then someone shouted "Stop", and he couldn't help but slow down and turned his head to look behind.

Zhao Yun rushed to a place five or six steps away from the crowd, and suddenly pulled the reins. The war horse under his crotch immediately stood up, his front hooves soared into the air, and after a few thrusts, he landed heavily on the street made of bluestone.

The group of servants saw that the person who asked him to stop was just an ordinary rider, and an angry expression immediately appeared on their faces. The middle-aged servant who was slapped by Zhu Zhen last time came to Zhao Yun, looked him up and down, and asked viciously: "Boy, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Yun turned over and dismounted, holding the reins in one hand, and pointing at the woman held by two servants with the other hand, and said loudly: "In broad daylight, you actually dare to rob the girl of the people and let her go immediately, otherwise I will send you to the government for guilt."

After hearing Zhao Yun's words, the middle-aged servant turned his head to the other servants and said, "Did you hear it? This boy said that if we don't let this girl go, we will send us to the government for guilt." As soon as he finished speaking, the servants burst into laughter.

A gorgeously dressed young man pushed the crowd away and walked out. He came to Zhao Yun, spat on the ground, and then said arrogantly: "Boy, stop meddling in other people's business, otherwise I will let someone break your legs..."

"Oh, Mr. Zhu is so majestic!" Before Zhu Zhen could finish his words, a voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Do you want to break my legs together?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked in the sound, and saw Han Zhan holding a horse in his hand, walking towards him. The reason why Han Zhan couldn't lead the horse was because he ran too fast just now and was almost pushed down by the horse. For the remaining short distance, he could only dismount and walk with his horse.

Seeing Han Zhan's appearance, Zhu Zhen couldn't help but feel panic, thinking that it was really a narrow road for enemies, how could he appear here? He was about to come forward to accompany him, and then let the girl go, trying to turn big things into small things. But he was about to open his mouth, and suddenly he realized that the current Jizhou Mu was not Han Fu, and he needed to be afraid of the son of a brave general who had no power and power?
Chapter completed!