"Before my father died, he said that if he accepts a penny from Yuan Jizhou, it is not his offspring! You go back and tell Yuan Jizhou quickly, he can send a large army to attack Yingchuan and destroy my Han family! If my last wish is not fulfilled for one day, I will not be an official for one day! Willing to die in old age! Are you satisfied now? I will write another "Letter to Yuan Jizhou"! Tell the world about your words and deeds. , See how Yuan Jizhou bullied our orphans and widows!"

Upon hearing this, the trial profusely sweated. One "A Letter to Yuan Jizhou" had already ruined Yuan Shao, and another "A Letter to Yuan Jizhou", Yuan Shao was afraid that he would never be able to stand up again in his life. "Lord young man, this must never happen! As soon as Yuan Jizhou heard that his admiration died of medicine, he immediately punished Zhu Han! This is the proof!" "Haha!" The old man snorted from his nostrils: " Yuan Jizhou deserves to be a hero, kills people and kills them, and starts quickly! Come on! See you off!"

When he was sent off for the trial and marriage, the eldest son lay down on the couch and wrote a "Letter with Yuan Jizhou Again". "The order of the prefecture sent people to copy hundreds of copies to inform the world that Yuan Shao must be stinky this time! In addition, family members packed up, and we immediately set off, rushing to Luoyang City, the capital of the capital, and Yuan Shao was there. The whip is too long!"

In these ten days, the news of Han Fu’s death and his masterpiece "Book with Yuan Jizhou" have been spread all over the world, in Qingzhou, Yanzhou, Yuzhou, Jizhou, Sili, Xuzhou, Jingzhou, Yangzhou and the northern part of Yizhou. Circulated everywhere. The scholars and scholars of the world gathered together, carefully trying to figure out Han Jizhou's writing style and the despair and anger contained in it.

"Wonderful and gentle! It's really screaming every word, every word is beading! Although Han Jizhou has no virtue and talent, he can survive the ages with this "Book with Yuan Jizhou"!" A well-educated scholar shook his head and said. "Han Jizhou died too unjustly! We must seek justice for him!" a young scholar said angrily. "This is great!" Everyone applauded.

However, Han Jizhou was killed by holding the military power. The current Jizhou Mu Yuan Shaoyuan Benchu, the fourth generation and three masters, how can this justice be paid back? How can a justice be paid back? "Fuck him! Destroy him completely! Let him never look up in front of scholars in the world!" the young scholar shouted loudly. "Great words! Let his subordinates fall apart and let his army disperse!" "This statement is great! Let him see if our pens are great or his knives are great!"

The uproar of the crowd immediately made the scholars find the meaning of doing this. Since ancient times, those who hold a pen can never do anything with a knife. Without it, those with a knife can wipe out the body that holds the pen. If the next day falls apart, the princes are separated, and Yuan Jizhou's hands can't reach outside Jizhou no matter how long it is. This matter is completely profitable and harmless!

Furthermore, this is the ultimate duel between holding a pen and holding a knife. It is going to be included in the annals of Huanghuang history, and it is going to be a celebrity through the ages! The scholars of this dynasty inherited the legacy of the Han Dynasty, paid attention to the "discrimination of righteousness and benefit", and thought of giving up their lives for righteousness. Ever since, from the remote Xiliang to the wealthy Jiangdong, there was an uproar immediately.

The literati of this dynasty gathered one after another, published articles and essays, verbally criticized a new group of Yuan Jizhou, and cursed a new group of Yuan Jizhou. In the next year, Yuan Shao has been regarded as the enemy of Shilin, and the great families of the world have come out to express their opinions and cut their robes with Yuan Benchu. From then on, it is the enemy! Without the support of the family, Yuan Shao almost wailed.

In the city of Puyang, the prefectural governor of the Yanzhou Municipal Bureau of Governors, Cao Cao prospered. Looking at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, he was wondering if he should recite a poem, and he was celebrating. At this moment, Cao Mengde's literary and military strategy has not been fully revealed. He is nothing more than a short-term "Xingfenwu general" who has no territory. This "Xingfenwu general" is not officially appointed by the court.

More than a month ago, Cao Cao and Hu Muban's family conspired to attack Wang Kuang's army, kill Wang Kuang, and incorporate thousands of Wang Kuang's men. At this time, the Black Mountain Army's branch Yu Du, Bai Rao, Suigu and others led tens of thousands of people to attack the East County. The prefect Wang Hu could not resist, so he had to abandon his officialdom and fled. Puyang, the governor of the East County, immediately fell into the yellow scarf In the encirclement.

Cao Cao had already set a strategic plan to send troops to wipe out the Yellow Turbans and seize the East County. Attacking Wang Kuang was a prerequisite for this plan. Cao Cao rectified his military discipline and organized his troops. After digesting Wang Kuang's thousands of troops, he immediately rushed to Puyang day and night to fight against Yu Du under Puyang City. Seven battles and seven victories, he defeated Du Du and fled, and Cao Cao was able to take over. Puyang.

Just when Cao Cao Yixing was flying, he learned of Han Fu's death, and naturally there was also the "Book with Yuan Jizhou" that was circulated throughout the world. After listening carefully to the spy's report, Cao Cao sighed. "Xiahou Dun, in my name, gave the Han family a hundred gold ceremony, and prepared gifts for three animals, incense candles and paper horses, to pay homage to Han Jizhou for me."

"No!" Xiahou Dun promised and turned around. Cao Cao had taken the map, and his eyes were fixed on Jizhou. "Master, didn't Yuan Benchu ​​always support us? Besides, he is still the leader of the Kwantung Army. If you take such measures, if Yuan Benchu ​​knows about it, he will definitely be furious. If this happens, the life of our army will be difficult." Cao Hong said in surprise from the side.

"It was because I was concerned about my relationship with him, so I didn't openly condemn him. Han Fu committed suicide because Zhu Han was not in power, but why did Yuan Benchu ​​criticize Zhu Han? A discerning person would know it at first glance. This is not a murder. Is this Yuan Benchu, how much water has been put in his mind to get out of this faint move? Han Fu’s death has a great impact. He can't be washed away even if he jumps into the river! Han Fu gives way to restlessness, this is inevitable, although it is not. Just put your heart in your stomach, and soothe it."

Cao Cao stood up and paced back and forth in the hall. "Han Fu's death immediately ruined Yuan Benchu's reputation. Gongsun Zan will take the opportunity to go south in Youzhou. It's just that the yellow turban in Youzhou is raging and Liu Yu's constraints. He has to resolve his internal worries before he can go south. With that said, we still have three months to six months."

"Well, let me revise a book to comfort Yuan Benchu. By the way, let him teach me to be the prefect of the East County. At this moment, he will never refuse this request. Then we will wipe out the Yellow Turbans in the East County and provide relief to exile. To collect taxes, I will settle down first. After I finish rectifying the soldiers and horses, I will see whether I will go north to aid Yuan Shao or attack the Yellow Turban."

"The lord is wise!" All the generals suddenly realized.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Yuan Shu laughed loudly while watching "Book with Yuan Jizhou", and stopped laughing for a long time. "My maid's elder brother finally stabbed a big basket! This time he was in a catastrophe! Anyway, Han Fu is also an old student of the Yuan family, and Jizhou who gave up again, in all fairness, eat Yuan Shaoyi The salary is taken for granted! Why did you make a living Han Jizhou angry to death? Or is it such a spiteful death?"

By Yuan Shu's side, Yuan Huan had always been outspoken. When he heard Yuan Shu speak like this, he immediately took the opportunity to admonish him. "Lord, now the prestige has been greatly reduced at the beginning. It is the time for the lord to collect people's hearts! Although Nanyang County has a household registration of one million, the taxes we collect are too heavy, and the people are complaining and suffering. In my opinion, the lord should be exempted. This year’s taxation is to alleviate the suffering of the people. In this way, the people will surely cheer and praise the Lord’s kindness everywhere."

"At the beginning, the prestige plummeted and the lord's fame rose. By then, will the heroes and heroes of the world come in unheard of? Also, the lord should send an envoy to mourn Han Jizhou, and he should learn from Confucianism in the government office. Literati grandly paid homage to Han Jizhou. In addition, sent envoys to Youzhou to tell Gongsun Zan to send troops to attack the original."

Back then, when the Kwantung princes raised their troops against Dong Zhuo, among the princes, the two brothers Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu had the highest prestige. Both of them have great ambitions, and each recruit talents as wings, and at the same time connect with princes as foreign aid. But Yuan Shu's reputation was not good, and many heroes in the world went to Yuan Shao. Yuan Shu was so angry that he cursed: "Aren't these boys following me, but follow our domestic slaves!" However, whether he cursed or was filled with righteous indignation, it was of no avail.

Now that he is happy to fall from the sky, the thief God actually gave Yuan Gonglu a good opportunity to avenge his hatred. The tolerance has always been small, how can Yuan Gonglu, which must be reported by the scorpion, be let go? "This is great! Just what I want! Yaoqing, just as you said, this year's tax is exempted! Next year's tax will be reduced by half! Tomorrow will be a grand memorial to Han Jizhou, I will write to Gongsun Zan!"

Yuan Shu is a son of a family. Since he was young, he has been very good at writing. He spread out the pen and paper, and wrote a letter to the white horse general Gongsun Zan in an instant. "Yuan Gonglu bowed his hand to General Baima's command: General Wen Tao and martial arts, dominates the Youzhou, always have the ambitions of the four directions, but he has the meaning of going south to herd horses. Yuan Shao is not my son, stealing a high position, acting perversely, and plainly. Disgusted by the general. In the past, the brother of the general died at the hands of Yuan Shao’s tribe next Zhou Ang. Rumor has it that Yuan Shao forced Han Jizhou to death, and the world was in an uproar, and Yuan Shaodun became the enemy of the world. With this good opportunity, how would the general let the general pass?? ????"

After Yuan Shu finished writing the letter, he read it carefully and ordered Yan Xiang to be called. "You have a hard time and rushed to Youzhou to meet General Baima Gongsun Zan. Persuade him to send troops from Youzhou and go straight to Yuan Shao's lair. As long as Yuan Shao is finished, the world of this big man will be mine!" Yan Xiang is Yuan Shu's subordinate. The first counselor, naturally understood the Lord's intentions, he responded and got up and went. Looking at the distant back of Yan Xiang, Yuan Shu seemed to see himself ascended to the throne of the emperor??????

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