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Prefect Zhang is leaving!

The small Changsha City suddenly caused an uproar. After finally hoping for a good official, he was about to leave. The people rushed to tell each other and came to the prefect's mansion together.

The small prefect's mansion was surrounded by water, and the people were blocked three floors outside and three floors outside. Even if Huang Zhong wanted to go in and out, he was so crowded that his clothes were disheveled and had to be dispersed. Inside, the family of Zhang's mansion and Zhang Feng's servants were helping to pack things. A small part was some medicinal materials, and more were two carts of calligraphy. All were ancient medical books that have been passed down to this day. One of them was the "message remedy" that Zhang Feng told Zhang Ji to treat lung diseases.

Zhang Ji looked at the crowded crowds of people at the door, and the crowd was filled with darkness. Everyone looked reluctant and looked expectant. He felt quite unbearable. He walked towards the door. When the people outside the door saw Zhang Ji coming out, they consciously retreated and left a small piece of open space. The whole crowd began to mess up. The person in front stepped on the feet of the person behind, and the belly of the person behind pushed to the waist of the person in front, accompanied by low curses, and a little commotion.

Zhang Ji bowed in a circle, and the people said they didn't dare.

"I think that since I was the prefect of Changsha, I, Zhang, dared not say that I was diligent in my work and love the people, but I asked myself that I had been diligent in heaven, earth, kingdom, parents and teachers, and had been diligent for three years. Now I dared to say that there are no refugees under my rule, and that although I cannot be rich in the people, I never paid heavy taxes and never levied corvee indiscriminately, and did not violate the people. However, the world has suffered many years of disasters and epidemics. Ji Ning abandoned this official, opened a clinic, and cured diseases to save people. I wish that everyone would not stay. Ji really couldn't bear it, but he had to do it." After saying that, he bowed to the ground.

The people of Changsha are much more comfortable than other places under Zhang Ji's governance. Naturally, everyone doesn't want to let him go. They are all selfish. If he leaves, if a corrupt official comes, it will make the people suffer again. After hearing Zhang Ji's words, everyone can't say anything and disperse in groups of three or three.

"Brother Zhongjing has come to this position and is an example of the clean officials in the world." Zhang Feng looked at Zhang Ji with confusion, knowing that he had also become hesitant about the future days.

Zhang Ji was shocked: "I dare not take it, it is the duty of the officials."

"Brother Zhongjing puts people first, and I hope that the people in the world will not be the people of a county or a state." Zhang Feng reminded.

Yes, when I stayed in Changsha, the people under my rule could live and work in peace. What about the people from other places? Maybe someone needs me more? Thinking of this, Zhang Ji strengthened his belief and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Zhang Feng and Zhang Ji walked hand in hand, followed by the two fathers and sons of Huang. Huang Xu's illness was cured and he was chatting with Wen Pin in a busy manner. Then there was a car carrying Zhang Ji's family. He had no family servants to protect his family and medicinal materials. The book script was entirely up to Zhang Feng. Wang Yue was walking at the end. On the one hand, the horsemanship was not bad, and on the other hand... He still was not embarrassed to face Zhang Ji.

"Where is this?" Zhang Ji asked.

"I originally wanted to return to Xiangyang, but now I am eager to set up a clinic, so I'd rather go straight to Puyang."

The base was chosen because it was a major city in the Central Plains and had developed commerce. At that time, there were only a few big cities in Ye, Xuzhou, Shouchun, Chengdu, Chang'an and Luoyang. Another reason was that this place was not far from Cao Cao's old nest, Chenliu. Cao Cao occupied the place shortly after he started his army. Except for Lu Bu who later occupied it with the help of Bian Hong, Chen Gong and Zhang Yang, the other time was basically very stable.

Besides, with myself, can that boy Lu Bu still come in? Zhang Feng thought confidently, regardless of the fact that Lu Bu is actually bigger than him.

Lu Bu was not a pure-blood Han or Hun. He did not have the Han people's idea of ​​"loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, and ending with oneness" at that time. He only did what he thought was good. It is certainly understandable to put this idea in today's China. It is based on profit as the principle, so it is said that "if people do not do their own things, they will be punished by heaven and earth." However, at that time, he was brainwashed by the Confucianism of Dong's family, and Lu Bu, who acted on his own interests, was certainly despised by most people who claim to be defending Taoists, so it is inevitable to become a tragic hero.

In fact, Lu Bu is sometimes more cute than those hypocrites. In fact, the real Liu Bei is indeed a grassroots hero, loyal and heroic. He likes anyone who likes someone, and even if he loves to cry, he is just a manifestation of his true nature and has done a lot of practical things for the people under his rule. There have been two times in history when an assassin wanted to assassinate him, but when he eavesdropped on him when he arranged political affairs and farming affairs for his subordinates, he was indeed dedicated to his work, so both of the assassins chose to commit suicide and did not want to touch a hair.

Even such a straightforward and passionate true hero also has a side that is despised. Perhaps it is because I think I am speaking these words from the perspective of a man, not a hero or a great person. When Liu Bei ran away, he drove his wife and children out of the car, just like his ancestor Liu Bang, regardless of their life or death.

What about Lu Bu, a "despicable" villain who was disgusted with the Three Kingdoms? Fatty Dong defiled Diao Chan. In the eyes of those guards at that time, "what would be like a woman who lost her fortune?" Even the common people were unwilling to marry a woman who had lost her fortune as their main wife. But Lu Bu disagreed with this, and still married Diao Chan unswervingly, and was very kind to her. Later, he took Cao Bao's daughter as a concubine (it was probably not very good, and he never mentioned a name), and still loved her in every way. I personally guess Lu Bu was not completely unaware of Wang Yun's series of plans, but he just treated Diao Chan as a woman, an ordinary woman, and gave her the warm embrace she wanted, giving her a sense of security. Even when the morale of Xia Pi was sluggish, the morale of the army was dispersed, and he was desperate, he did not think about surrendering, or would rather stay at home with his wife and children.

Such a despicable villain who is considerate to his women? How many people in the world dare to laugh at him on this issue? How many people dare to pat their chests and say that they have never done anything to steal jade and fragrance? Lu Bu is indeed not a good boss, can't be called a hero, a hero, has no decisive decision, and can't play power tricks, but I think he is definitely a real man who dares to love and hate.

Cough, it's too far.

Due to Wang Yue's firm opposition, Zhang Feng and his party decided to go east through Chaisang, then north through Shouchun, then through Runan, Chenliu, and finally to Puyang.

The south of the Yangtze River is a small area with a sparse population. Except for occasionally encountering one or two small villages with dozens of households, they can basically only watch the fish swimming in the river and the long reeds. Since Chaisang came out, they have hardly seen living people.

Huang Xu is in good health and Wenpin is in his youth and strong youth. Although he is very grateful for Zhang Feng's life that saved him, they look down on his little lord's skills, because Zhang Feng has never had a chance to take action so far. Therefore, the two thought Zhang Feng was easy to bully.

Although Huang Xu is tall and big, he is quite like a father, but his mind seems to be a little stubborn and speaks straightforwardly. Wen Pin has been in the market all year round, and he has seen many people from all walks of life and have a good talk. He often treats Huang Xu as a gun, and after selling it, he has to say thank you to Wen Pin after counting the money.

It was noon that day, and the three of them were talking and laughing side by side. Wen Pin winked at Huang Xu. The latter understood and said foolishly like Fan Wei: "Young Master, such a long road is really boring. Why not compare who is faster? It's a bet. It's better to be like this. Whoever is the fastest will be the eldest brother, how about it?"

Huang Xu only called Zhang Feng the "lord" when his father or other outsiders were there. At other times, it was called by the young master. Wen Pin was well-behaved, but he didn't agree with it. In their current state of mind, they were only willing to surrender to talented people.

How could Zhang Feng not know the little thoughts in their hearts? Thinking about this, they won’t be able to look down on him even if they are in the town.

"It's good, but if you say something first, you must not be slouched if you lose. We will make a vow first."

Huang Xu said anxiously: "Where do you come from being slutty?"

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "Which time hasn't been you?" Wen Pin also laughed.

Huang Xu was so anxious that his face turned red with a light golden face, and said, "I swear by it, Huang Xu, I will bet with my young master and boy Wen today. Whoever has the best ability will be the boss!"

But he played a trick here. If he won, he would be the boss directly. If he lost, he would argue that it was a gambling "skill" and not just a gambling horse riding.

When Huang Zhong and Wang Yue heard this, they became interested and became witnesses. Huang Zhong went to the front and shot first to wait.

When Wang Yue said "run", the three of them waved their horses and whipped their horses and drove them to run wildly. It was said that the son of Huang Xu's generals had a good time at hand, but unfortunately Zhang Feng tried his best to join Gongsun Zan. Wen Pin didn't need to mention it. The horse was fast and he couldn't even open his eyes. His eyelashes were blown like two dog skin plasters, tied his eyelids up and down to death.

Huang Xu began to take a small advantage with pride. When he thought that Zhang Feng would call his elder brother in the future, he smiled so hard that he opened his mouth. A gust of wind blew into his throat, and tears flowed out of his cough. However, Zhang Feng leaned down, almost parallel to the horse's back, holding the horse's neck tightly with one hand and hitting the horse's buttocks rhythmically with the other hand, gradually surpassing him.

Huang Xu was shocked, but he knew that such a thin young master had such ability. He hurriedly beat the horse whip and almost broke it, but he couldn't catch up with him. You must know that Zhang Feng could communicate with his pedestal, so if the horse had known that Zhang Feng would have to take the fastest speed himself, of course, four hooves were like the wind, so how could an ordinary horse catch up?

When Wen Pin's last arrival at Huang Zhong's position, the other two had already arrived. Huang Zhong and Zhang Feng smiled, but Huang Xu shook his head and was shocked: "Is it the lord the first one to arrive?"

Zhang Feng looked at Wen Pin's surprised look and felt very grateful: "That's it."

They drank together: "Isn't you going to see my elder brother yet?" The momentum seemed to be Liu Bei's approach to Guan and Zhang and the other two said.

Huang Xu, the rough man, was playing tricks and clever: "Wait, riding a horse is just the first level. You need to have 'ability', but you still have one level to pass."

Zhang Feng was not angry and asked, "Which level?"

Huang Zhong was so angry that he glared at him and shouted: "Where can you stand without trust, how can you be born like a little beast who has gone against your word?"

Huang Xutian was not afraid of anything. When the little ghost came, he hugged him as a rabbit husband to warm the quilt. When he scolded him, he immediately became depressed. His body immediately became shorter, and he was stammering and did not dare to respond.

It was Zhang Feng who comforted Huang Zhong, but the jokes among the children were not true. The lord said that Huang Zhong did not jump and scolded him, but just stared at Huang Xu, as if he wanted to stuff him back into his mother's womb.

Huang Xu was afraid that I would scold me, so when he saw that Huang Zhong stopped talking, he plucked up his courage and said in a low voice: "Young Master, Young Master." He began to speak as small as a turtle man who had just been a brothel. Zhang Feng pricked up his ears and couldn't hear it clearly.

"Young master, there is another level of comparison to weapons." Huang Xu was not humble. Zhang Feng started to be "what patient" and was shocked. Haven't you recovered from the illness?

Zhang Feng was full of heroism, so he just showed off his horse and walked up to Wang Yue. He bowed and said, "Mr. I'm willing to borrow a sword!"

Seeing that he was finally going to use the sword technique he taught, Wang Yue smiled and handed the ancient sword that he usually regarded as a treasure to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng raised his sword to the scene, chose a tree that was not too thick, and shouted and kicked it on the tree. The three of them didn't understand what juggling he was going to perform, and whether he wanted to kick the tree down? The tree was shaken and several leaves fell.

If Zhang Feng didn't show his tricks for the first time, Huang Xu probably would have laughed out loud at this moment. But at this moment he suspected that Zhang Feng was not here, and he must have had some tricks. He is becoming increasingly unable to see through this young master.

Zhang Feng looked up and looked at it intently, jumped up, waved his hand with a sword on the small leaf, and then landed lightly on the ground, and returned the sword to Wang Yue with pride. Wang Yue seemed very satisfied with this ordinary sword and nodded repeatedly.

what the hell?

The three of them walked to the leaf curiously. When they saw that the leaf, which was only half a palm-sized, was cut into four pieces, lying quietly, telling the helplessness of the sword.

One sword? Four pieces?

Huang Xu couldn't figure out how to cut his face into four leaves while holding his fingers.

Wen Pin reacted quickly and had already turned over and bowed: "Zhongye has been dedicated to serving his lord, and he has no other intentions, otherwise he would have been dismembered by a chaotic blade."
Chapter completed!