Chapter 91
The seat of Qingzhou is Linzi. A Zishui River connects Qi State and Linzi, connecting Fenggao, and Mount Tai is located near Fenggao.

"Is it Linzi?" Zhong Ping guessed based on the map that he had glimpsed at Cao Cao's place and vaguely remembered.

Xiahou Dun shook his head: "Linzi is the seat of Qingzhou. How could the Yellow Turban be so unwise? Someone got the news that the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Zhang Rao led 20 troops to return from Jizhou. According to the route, he wanted to attack Beihai."

"Oh, Jizhou..." Zhong Ping tore off two hairs in worry, "Could it be that the Xuzhou Yellow Turban also moved?"

"I've never heard of any change in Xuzhou's Yellow Turban." Xiahou Dun took a step forward and lowered his voice, "Why did Tai Shiling suddenly mention Xuzhou?"

Zhong Ping hesitated to speak, he remembered that in history, Zhang Rao and Xuzhou Yellow Turban attacked Bohai County together, was defeated by Gongsun Zan in Dongguang County, and returned from Jizhou.

But since Xiahoudun said that the Xuzhou Yellow Turban had not changed, only Zhang Rao and other Qingzhou Yellow Turbans wanted to attack Bohai.

It’s just that the Xuzhou Yellow Turbans are too quiet, not to mention the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans who have retreated to Qi. Even though there are many old and young women and children among the million Yellow Turbans, there are hundreds of thousands of strong and strong left. Will they really dare not attack Linzi? ?
Kind of skeptical.

"Perhaps Ping thought too much. Ping always felt that if it was true what Su Dao said, the Xuzhou Yellow Turban had to guard against it."

Zhong Ping deliberated to spit out some of his own opinions.

Xiahou Dun obviously didn't take the Xuzhou Yellow Turbans seriously. Compared with Heishan and Qingzhou, Xuzhou's Yellow Turbans can't be considered strong.

They even looked as if they could be wiped out easily as long as Tao Qian made up his mind to clean up with all his strength.

But since he lost the bet, he respected Zhong Ping in his heart, so he nodded and wrote down what Zhong Ping said.

"Although it may be an attack on Beihai, but with what Li Sudao said before, I am still worried that Beihai is just a cover. In the final analysis, these yellow scarf thieves are still plotting against Yanzhou."

"Sometimes he hesitated, and I was afraid of worrying too much, so I asked Tai Shiling to discuss this matter."

Zhong Ping understood Xiahoudun's intention for coming, and knew that the Qingzhou Yellow Turban might not enter Yanzhou before the year, so he was a little relieved, and turned to inquire about the current situation in Chang'an with Xiahoudun.

"After Lü Bu fled, he heard that Guo and Zhang also lost their soldiers and lost their generals, and their vitality was greatly damaged. I don't know what happened to my father or Your Majesty, and I was quite worried."

Xiahou Dun looked at Zhong Ping's dark eyes and looked distressed. He couldn't help but sigh Zhong Ping's loyalty and filial piety. He also knew that Guo Si and Zhang Ji controlled the government and it was not easy to deliver letters to Chang'an.

What's more, Zhang Ji had suffered a great loss from Zhongping's hands. If he held a grudge, it would be easy to make things difficult for the court officials. No wonder Zhongping is so haggard.

Even though he is living in Dongjun, he always asks His Majesty every time he asks his relatives. It is impossible for Meng De to win over such a person.

"I don't know much about the affairs of the court. I haven't heard of the recent turmoil in Chang'an. It's just that Li Jue is eyeing Hongnong. If he sends troops..."

Xiahou Dun stopped talking.

Zhong Ping's heart suddenly lifted, Chang'an civil strife is nothing more than that, if Li Jue attacked Chang'an, would he still take his identity into consideration during the battle?

After all, the father and uncle are just courtiers, and the teacher is even more idle at home, and he has no eyes for fighting. When Guo Si and Zhang Ji broke up in Chang'an that day, the bones of the princes were crushed.

If it were Li Jue, I'm afraid he would act in the same way.

Zhong Ping couldn't help biting his sleeve, and a bold idea came up in his heart.

Black Mountain Army, Zhang Niujiao.

Since this person is willing to send me to Dongjun, and he was by my side, it may not be possible, so he must not plot.

"Tai Shiling doesn't have to worry too much. I think that Guo and Zhang still have strength, and Li Jue will not easily use troops."

Xiahou Dun said a few words of relief to Zhong Ping, but he never mentioned yesterday's banquet from beginning to end, Zhong Ping sent him out, and stood against the wall for a while, but he was still thinking about the Yellow Turban.

"Does your lord have any orders?"

The Tan girl was waiting outside the curtain, and she couldn't help expressing concern when she heard the restless, pacing back and forth in the house.

The room was quiet for a while, and Zhong Ping sighed: "I'm going out for a while, if anyone asks, just say I went to find General Le Jin, okay?"

"The servant girl knows, does the lord have some food first?"

After a moment of stagnation, he suddenly remembered that he didn't have half a penny with him.

It's not moral to charge Zhicai when paying the bill.

"...Let's eat first, I'm sorry."

Zhong Ping returned to the house in a dull mood, and a penny was hard for a hero. As a Taishi Ling, he could neither accept Cao Cao's help for nothing, nor could he "condescend" to devote himself to business.

It's not a problem to live in Boss Cao's house for a while, and he still has to find a way to save money for emergencies.

The idea of ​​Zhong Ping wanting to move out only stayed in his mind for a moment.

When he saw the breakfast served by Tannu, it was hot soup cakes with black bean sauce, steamed taro and refreshing pickled vegetables.

At that moment, Zhong Ping felt that he was too superficial, why was he uncomfortable living in his uncle's house?This is my uncle, can he harm me?

Zhong Ping took a sip of the soup cake, recalling the fear of being dominated by corn and fungus, his mood was very complicated.

Tan Nu has long been used to her husband's strange temperament of not loving and serving, but she is still a little bit disappointed in her heart, standing by the case silently lost in thought.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Ping noticed Tan Nu's expression and was a little puzzled.

Tannu pursed her lips and smiled: "My servant just doesn't know what to do suddenly, and my heart feels empty."

Zhong Ping was also stunned for a while: "Sorry, I'm just not used to being served by others."

"Sit down, how tiring it is to stand."

He remembered that shortly after the settlement of the Suigu Rebellion, he had chatted with Tannv about her life experience.

Tannu said that she didn't remember where she was from, but that she was sold to the city by her father when she was just over four years old, and after traveling around for a few places, she was bought into Cao's house when she was nine years old and became a housewife.

I practice silk and bamboo music on weekdays to entertain guests. Because I was young, I only played the zither and flute among the concubine musicians, and never served the guests.

When she was just over 15 years old, she was appointed by Cao Ang to serve as a maidservant in the flat house.

Tannv naturally knew the meaning of this service, so she had long regarded Zhong Ping as a person entrusted to her for life.

I don't know the appearance of the other party, I don't know the character of the other party, if I meet the tyrannical master, what should I do?
Tannu lingered outside the window, looking in through the wooden pane, only to see the fragmented sunlight beating in the house, every hop, and when the wind blows, the peach blossoms also hop and hop.

She stared at the peach branch in a daze, the flowers were blowing all over her head, and her clothes were fragrant, and then she heard a question, Tannu turned her head and faced Zhongping's eyes in the upper window, her heart skipped a beat.

"Your maidservant just needs to stand." Tan Nu smiled lightly, "It's cold, and the robes newly made by your maidservant, please remember to put them on when you go out."

"it is good."

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