Two days later, Han Fu personally led the civil and military officials of Jizhou to send Han Zhan and Xun Chen outside the west gate. He also sent the army Sima Zhang He to lead 200 cavalrymen to escort the two to Yuan Camp 200 miles away.

Han Zhan, sitting in the carriage, turned his head and looked back. He saw Han Fu and a group of civil and military officials standing on the top of the city. The apricot-yellow "Han" flag on the city tower was fluttering in the wind. Han Zhan secretly felt in his heart that in less than two days, the flag on the top of the city would be the "Yuan" flag on the top of the city.

Neither Han Fu was standing on the top of the city or Han Zhan in the convoy noticed that there was a father and son standing behind a balustrade on the top of the city. The father was a minister in black uniform and engaged in Zhu Han, and the gorgeously dressed young man next to him was naturally his son Zhu Zhen.

Zhu Zhen was stopped by Han Zhan on the street two days ago. Although he was soft-willed at that time, he felt uncomfortable. When he returned home, he was making trouble in front of Zhu Han, saying that he saw Han Zhan on the street and couldn't see it for a moment, so he stepped forward to stop it. Unexpectedly, the other party not only refused to listen, but also hit people. In order to make his words more convincing, he also called the middle-aged servant over and asked Zhu Han to see the palm prints on the servant's face.

When Zhu Han saw the palm prints on the face of the servant, he suddenly became furious. He suddenly overturned the table in front of him, stood up, and said loudly: "It's too much to deceive others, too much to deceive others. Han Zhan relies on his son of the Fujun family to dare to do anything wrong in Jizhou City. Is there any reason for this? No, I want to report this matter to Han Fujun and ask him to discipline his son well."

Seeing that his father was going to the provincial capital, Zhu Zhen was immediately panicked. He knew in his heart that as long as his father went to the provincial capital, the matter would immediately come to light. He panickedly grabbed his sleeves on the floating bridge and said stutteringly: "Dad, don't be reckless. If you break into the provincial capital in this way, and the young master Han refuses to admit his evil nature, it will be difficult for you and the Duke of the Condor in the future."

When Zhu Zhen heard Zhu Han say this, Zhu Han, who was about to go to find Han Fu, stopped and felt that the young master who is related to the family, must be cautious, otherwise if he offended Han Fu, his life will be difficult. When Zhu Zhen saw Zhu Han stop, he felt relieved and continued, "Also, although I accompanied you to visit the provincial and ministers' mansion in the beginning of spring, I just looked at the eldest son of Han Fu Jun from afar, but I didn't see it very clearly. Maybe the man just looked similar today."

"What, do you just think that person looks like the eldest son?" Zhu Han asked with a frown, "In other words, you can't confirm that the person who was playing the women in the street today is really Mr. Han?"

"Yes, yes," Zhu Zhen quickly said, "Maybe I've read it wrong, maybe if I can see what Mr. Han looks like again, I can confirm whether Mr. Han met today is his own."

Zhu Han thought for a while, and then said, "In two days, Han Fujun will send his son and Xun Youruo to Yuanying. I guess the son of the Fujun will personally send them outside the city. I will find an opportunity to take you to see if this Han Master Han is the one."

Looking at the convoy gradually fading away, Zhu Han asked with a serious expression: "Zhener, have you seen it clearly? The person who played the role of a woman on the street two days ago is this young master of Han Fujun?"

"That's right, it's him." Zhu Zhen stared at the convoy away and said viciously: "Even if he turned into ashes, I can recognize him. Daddy, you have to make the decision for me."

A trace of hostility flashed in Zhu Han's eyes, and he bit his back teeth and said, "Don't worry, really, this Jizhou City will no longer be surnamed Han in a few days. At that time, we will deal with a powerless Han Fu, which is not a matter of raising our hands."

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Han Zhan sat in this kind of Han Dynasty carriage. At first, he felt quite strange, but after walking less than twenty miles, he felt that his bones were almost broken. He hurriedly called the driver of the carriage: "Stop, stop the carriage!"

Xun Chen, who was sitting next to him, was originally closing his eyes to rest. When he heard Han Zhan stop the carriage, he quickly opened his eyes and asked curiously: "Zhan'er, what happened?"

"No, my bones are almost dispersed. I want to go out and find a horse to ride." After Han Zhan said that, he got off the car from the shaft and said to Zhang He who rushed over at the news: "General Junyi, can you find me a horse?"

After hearing this, Zhang He made a gesture to a cavalry next to him. The cavalry immediately turned over and got off the horse, then led the horse to the carriage, and said respectfully to Han Zhan: "Please get on the horse, please get on the horse!" After that, he lay straight on the ground and signaled Han Zhan to step on his body to get on the horse.

Han Zhan was not good at riding, and there were no stirrups in the Han Dynasty. After he got on the horse, he not only clamped the horse's belly with his legs, but also held the horse's neck tightly with both hands. Seeing his amateur riding posture, Zhang He shook his head with a wry smile, and ordered the cavalry who asked the horse to lead the horse to Han Zhan, and then turned the horse's head and returned to the front of the team.

Looking at Zhang He holding the reins in one hand and gun in the other, Han Fu's mind had the idea of ​​recruiting the other party, but after comparing Yuan Shao with his current strength, he sadly realized that his success rate in recruiting Zhang He was zero. Zhang He is now the Sima of the Army, and any position that Yuan Shao gave him would be higher than his current position; and as Han Fu lost power, he became an ordinary person. It would be good that Zhang He would not take advantage of the situation, let alone follow him.

While Han Zhan was disappointed, he suddenly heard a very comfortable voice coming from beside him: "Young master, I see that you are not good at equestrianism, so please go back and take the carriage."

Han Zhan turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw a cavalry dressed in a hundred generals walking side by side with him. He saw that the officer was about 20 years old, about eight feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wide face and heavy chin, and a majestic appearance.

Although he saw this 100-man general for the first time, Han Zhan felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy towards him. He grinned, bowed to the other party, and asked politely: "I don't know your surname Gao?"

The hundred generals bowed on the horse's back and replied, "I am a native of Zhending, Changshan, with the surname Zhao and the name Yun, and the courtesy name Zilong. He is a hundred generals under General Zhang Junyi."
Chapter completed!