Zhang Wei had a dark look on his face, why did these people follow him? Did they voluntarily follow the Yellow Turban thieves? Or just follow whoever is the best? This is too unreasonable. He looked at the two women on the carriage who had the same doubtful expressions, spread his hands helplessly, and said: "This matter is really complicated to talk about. Let me drink some water first The hot sunshine at noon shone on the broken Xuchang city wall. The soldiers above covered their faces with helmets, wrapped their hands around wooden spears, and leaned against the wall in the shade, sleeping soundly. A young soldier suddenly rubbed his sleepy eyes, stood up in a daze, and took one step at a time. He moved to the wall and unbuttoned his trousers. The trickling water of the Yellow River meandered along the gaps in the mud bricks of the city wall. The soldier shook his face with relief and was about to fasten his trousers and continue his dream. , suddenly widened his eyes, and took two steps back in fear, but accidentally tripped over something, and fell heavily on his buttocks to the ground. He didn't care about his pants, and shouted in a voice that had not yet woken up: "No. Well, the Yellow Turban Thief is back! Wake up, everyone, the Yellow Turban Thief is here again! "The rest of the soldiers woke up suddenly. They didn't care about their helmets that were worn crookedly, and without even looking at them, they ran down the city wall. There was a soldier whose feet were numb from sleep. He fell to the side after running two steps and simply walked along the stairs. After rolling down the city wall, all the soldiers on the city wall fled. A breeze blew by, and the soil on the city wall was blown up by the wind. The flag on the city head fluttered lazily, and then stopped moving. , leaving only the desolate towers. A group of carriages walked slowly down the city. The driver was a man with an imposing figure, and there was a child beside him. Behind the carriages, there were more than 20 people, old and young - Although there are no ropes binding them, there seems to be an invisible thread pulling them, closely following the frame step by step, as if there is something in the frame carrying their wealth and life. This frame is naturally. Zhang Wei and his party, since he couldn't persuade these people to go home, and he couldn't get rid of them, and he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to keep up with the speed of the carriage and tire their bodies, so he had no choice but to walk slowly, letting the strange group of old and young people behind him Following persistently, Zhang Wei looked at the city wall made of loess, which was only two feet high, and then at the silence in the city, which looked like an abandoned city. He couldn't help but frown, because this was different from the city wall. The Xudu he imagined was too different. Not only could this city not be comparable to a major town like Xiangyang, but even Panshi Town seemed to be much better than it. He turned to the car and said softly: "Tian. It's getting dark soon, so we'll spend the night here temporarily! "A pair of beautiful voices inside replied at the same time: "Okay! "Zhang Wei smiled. The two women had such a tacit understanding. He couldn't help being in a good mood. He drove the carriage into Xuchang City - now that they have arrived in the town, those old and young have a place to stay, so Zhang Wei no longer cares. Are they following him? Maybe they heard some rumors. The shops in the city closed their doors and windows. Occasionally, curious people peeked out of the windows, but they were pulled back by their family members. Zhang Wei was wondering, there were really weird things going on today. , why did they feel like seeing a ghost when they saw him? Although he was wanted by Liu Biao, it was just a show. Zhang Yun let him go easily. Could someone want to arrest him here? ? But this situation doesn't look like there is an ambush at all - even if there is, it doesn't really matter, because according to the development of history, all the capable generals in this area are Cao Cao and Yuan Shu, and the rest are just unknown people. , thinking about it, it would not pose any threat. Thinking of this, Zhang Wei became curious and shouted. With a flick of the whip in his hand, the horses raised their hooves and rushed forward to the market. In the center, there is a three-story inn with the words "Hongyun Inn" written on it. In fact, three-story inns are not uncommon, but in this shabby city that is full of weirdness, this can be regarded as luxury. Before the store could close, Zhang Wei jumped behind the waiter, patted him gently, and said: "Brother, don't close the store in a hurry, we still want to stay overnight! "The waiter seemed to have seen a ghost. He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and kept chanting: "Don't kill me, don't kill me. The store belongs to the shopkeeper and has nothing to do with meDon't kill me" Zhang Wei looked helpless. : "Whoever wants to kill you, didn't I tell you, I want to stay! Do you have any free rooms in your inn? Why don't you even entertain guests? What the hell? " "This gentleman is staying here. The shop is already full. I would like to ask some gentlemen to go to other inns and have a look. The shop will be closed soon!" "The shopkeeper didn't know when he stood at the door, with a smile on his face. "You guys, I'm just passing by here. I'll stay for one night and leave tomorrow. In the car are my two um two beloved wives, If there are no extra guest rooms, just clean one out! "Zhang WeiHe quickly took out a small ingot of silver from his pocket and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand. Seeing Zhang Wei's very polite words, the shopkeeper looked at Xiao Ming on the carriage, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly moved Zhang Weirang and others to the lobby, and said seriously: "Your guest is not a local." " "We are indeed from Jingzhou, but I don't know why the shopkeeper asked this question." "That's right." The shopkeeper leaned his face closer to Zhang Wei and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, you don't know. Although this is Yuzhou? It is adjacent to Jingzhou, but it is far less peaceful than Jingzhou. There are yellow scarf thieves everywhere. They loot houses and burn, kill and loot. The people in this area have been harmed, so everyone tries to avoid strangers when they see them, for fear of encountering thieves. "I'm implicated!" "Oh, no wonder every house closed its doors as soon as I entered the city, as if seeing the god of plague. It turned out that they thought I was a Yellow Turban thief!" ! If I hadn¡¯t seen you with your wife and children, I would never have let you in!¡± The shopkeeper¡¯s anxiety was palpable. "Thank you, shopkeeper, for staying here. The yellow turban thieves are so rampant. Is there no one to take care of them? Where are the soldiers guarding the city? Where are the city guards?" "Alas, Yuzhou Mu was killed by the yellow turban thieves. Those thieves said Come on, if anyone dares to close the city gate or resist, everyone in the city will be killed after the city is broken I have seen it with my own eyes, they will not even let the child go That child has just learned to walk, what a pity Sighit's really scary!" As he said these words, the shopkeeper's hands were still shaking, which showed that the bloody scene left him with indelible trauma. Zhang Wei was so angry that he punched the table with his fist, causing the wine pot and teacups on it to jump: "These scum, if I meet them, I will never forgive them lightly!" "Hush, hush! Your Majesty, I must Gentle, I advise you to take your wives and concubines back to Jingzhou as soon as possible after tonight! It is really not advisable to stay here for a long time, especially because you have brought a few lovely wives with you. My concubine, Wang Bo from Beishan is a thief who specializes in robbing good-natured women. You must not go north. Remember, remember!¡± Zhang Wei saw that the shopkeeper was so sincere and didn¡¯t want to be disrespectful, so he had to say perfunctorily: ¡°Thank you. The shopkeeper reminds us that we will leave tomorrow!" After saying that, he hugged his fists and led the girls upstairs to rest. The shopkeeper saw that although Zhang Wei said thank you, his expression was very dull, as if he was not aware of the danger around him at all, he couldn't help but shook his head gently and sighed. Although Zhang Wei called the two girls his beloved wives, he had some unreasonable thoughts in his heart, but he still opened two rooms, and the girls lived together, and Zhang Wei took Xiao Ming to live together. Xiao Ming was lying on the bed, blinking and asked Zhang Wei: "Why are the Yellow Turban thieves so bad? We are all human beings. Why do they want to rob other people's things and kill people?" "Actually, the Yellow Turban Army is not all bad people, just like the imperial court. Not all high-ranking officials here are good people!" Zhang Wei thought this was a good time to help Xiao Ming establish good values, so he spoke with extra patience. "Well, eldest brother is right. The ones who killed my sister were the bad guys in the court. They also set up a trap to kill eldest brother! Fortunately, the bad guys who killed my sister were killed by eldest brother, and my sister can rest in peace in heaven. ! But the bad guy who killed my family has not been found yet. When I grow up, I must take revenge! " "Your family was killed? I thought you and your sister were wandering orphans! "Zhang Wei was shocked when he discovered this secret. "My sister always says this to outsiders, because she is afraid that our enemies will find us, but my eldest brother is not an outsider, so I told you. My sister told me that my enemy knows magic, and whoever he sees will die. , there is no way to escape. If my sister hadn¡¯t taken me to hide in the vegetable basket, I¡¯m afraid I wouldn¡¯t have had the chance to avenge my family Wuwuwu I miss my sister, I miss my mother" Xiao Ming The more she talked, the sadder she became. At first she just sobbed, but later she burst into tears. It was supposed to be a good ideological education class, but it ended up like this. Zhang Wei looked helpless, but he sympathized more with Xiao Ming. A ten-year-old child was burdened with such heavy pressure. , thanks to him he was laughing and joking along the way, as if nothing was wrong. If it weren¡¯t for today¡¯s conversation, I¡¯m afraid Zhang Wei would never know this huge secret. Zhang Wei had never taken care of a child, let alone a crying child. He knew that Xiao Ming needed to be released, so he waited quietly. After crying for a while, Xiao Ming finally calmed down a little. Zhang Wei put his hands on Xiao Ming's shoulders and said loudly: "Xiao Ming, since I am your eldest brother, then your hatred is my hatred. I will definitely find your enemy. No matter how powerful he is, I will definitely Be more powerful than him, and then cut him into pieces?! " "No! "Xiao Ming's attitude was extremely determined, "I will avenge myself! "A pair of teardrop eyes reveal perseverance and wisdom.