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Kong Rong was worried. Not only did he not eat well and sleep well, but he was also anxious to get angry, making his mouth bubbles appear, and he looked very haggard and embarrassed, completely losing his usual graceful demeanor.

When he heard Fang Zhiwen arrive at Pingshou City in person, he finally let out a big sigh and sighed: "The savior is here!"

Kong Rong almost ran out to greet Fang Zhiwen who had already walked into his mansion through the side door. Fang Zhiwen was shocked when he saw Kong Rong's appearance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This man was so stupid!

"Brother Wenju, you are really..."

"Haha, Brother Wei is so anxious now! He is so anxious that he is also anxious to make trouble. Come in quickly, it's important to do business!"

Fang Zhiwen was not polite, turned his head and nodded and smiled at Wu Anguo. Wu Anguo grinned honestly, then turned his eyes to Zhen Xiang, and the two of them smiled tacitly.

Taking Zhen Xiang and Tai Shi Zhaorong, Fang Zhiwen was pulled into his study by Kong Rong. Kong Rong was not polite to Fang Zhiwen. While asking the servant to serve tea, he pointed to the map on the hanger and said, "Zhiwen, what's the situation?"

Fang Zhiwen shook his head helplessly and smiled, picked up the pen on the side, dipped it ink, and quickly marked a few marks on the map, and then gave Kong Rong a rough explanation of the current situation of the Yellow Turban Rebel Army, as well as the surrounding Han army and local aristocratic private army. From Fang Zhiwen's mark, it seems that a war is brewing in the southwest and eastern Jizhou.

Kong Rong was the most unaware of military affairs, but he read a lot of books and immediately grasped the key points after explaining the local chronicles.

"So, Runan is not a big problem. The main force of the Yellow Turban Thief is retreating to the west and does not mean to be entrenched in the plains. Even if they shrink, they will at most rely on the terrain in the mountains and can survive in the mountains, and at most they can maintain a few strong cities. The situation in Jizhou is becoming more stable. These two wars are probably going to be a turning point in stability."

"That's right, Brother Wen Ju is right, Qingzhou is the most troublesome. Because Qingzhou is all power of Yiren, they formed layers of protective shells on the periphery of the Yellow Turban Thief. Qingzhou is the only Beihai County left in Qingzhou, and the rest have become the territory of the Yellow Turban Thief. In the future, Qingzhou will become a chaotic situation, so the Han army is likely to watch Qingzhou, surrounded Qingzhou from all sides, and let Yiren make trouble in Qingzhou."

"This...what should I do!" Kong Rong's face was filled with anxiety, and his eyes were covered with blood.

"Brother Wenju, don't you worry, isn't there me and the strange man who supports you?" Fang Zhiwen patted Kong Rong on the shoulder, took the tea handed over by Taishi Zhaorong, and stuffed it into Kong Rong's hand.

Kong Rong breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Fang Zhiwen with a "deep on you". His trust in Fang Zhiwen made Fang Zhiwen both moved and embarrassed. What he said just now was somewhat polite. Unexpectedly, this honest person took it seriously, but since that's the case, let's help him, anyway, he's here to get someone away.

"The old way is to divert refugees to me and the alien forces."

Looking at Fang Zhiwen's clear eyes, Kong Rong nodded without hesitation and agreed, because he knew that he absolutely did not have the ability to support so many people. If part of them was diverted out, Kong Rong could also support more part of them. This was also the idea that Fang Zhiwen gave him last time.

Sure enough, Fang Zhiwen's second sentence came: "You continue to expand Pingshou City. Try to turn Pingshou City into a second-level city or even a third-level giant city. In this way, you don't have to worry about Pingshou being captured in the future. As long as Pingshou is not easily captured, then I, the army of Yiren, can come to support in time. Under the premise of knowing that we are foreign aids, the Yellow Turbans will never dare to attack Pingshou in large quantities."

"What about the other county seats?"

"Leave it to Yiren, gather the indigenous people on Pingshou, the front line of the county, and protect this sea passage. Pingshou is an insurmountable city."

"I understand, let the alien forces block the disaster on the periphery?"

"Yes, that's what it means. At the same time, I will transport supplies to Pingshou in large quantities so that the Yellow Turban thieves will know that I support you behind my back."

Kong Rong let out a heavy sigh, as if he had taken off an invisible burden on his body. He suddenly felt relieved. His unsolved death situation was alive. With Fang Zhiwen, he could only live in just a few words, and he planned a long-term way out for the indigenous people of Pingshou and Beihai County.

"Thank you, Zhiwen!"

Fang Zhiwen grinned, reached out to take the teacup from Taishi Zhaorong's hand, took a big sip, moistening the dry throat, exhaled comfortably, and smiled at Taishi Zhaorong again.

"Just do it like this, I immediately asked someone to start doing these things, but there are two things that require Zhiwen to help."

Looking at Kong Rong, who finally smiled on his face, Fang Zhiwen nodded and responded: "You said!"

"One is the defense problem of Duxian port. There is no one here, and only Anguo has no available staff. The Zong brothers are responsible for Duxian defense, so I entrusted the port to Zhiwen brother."

"This is no problem, it's also a matter of course. I am the biggest user of the port. Brother Wenju forgot?"

"Haha, okay, then the second question is. Regarding Zhengxiang, since the indigenous people need to be moved into Pingshou Hedu County, Zhengxiang must not survive alone. However, even Pingshou Hedu County is not far away from war, and we are not allowed to retreat. However, the scholar-oriented Gong Chenggong and his disciples still hope that Brother Zhiwen will persuade them to move to Lelang!"

Kong Rong's words touched Fang Zhiwen's itch. Isn't this the biggest purpose of Fang Zhiwen's visit to Pingshou? Compared with hundreds of thousands of people, Zheng Xuan's role is more important, not only Zheng Xuan, but also the entire Zhengxiang and his disciples!

"Haha, I will go if I don't tell you, Brother Wenju. Then, don't blame me for poaching."

"Poaching the Corner!? Haha, this word is well used, but Kang Chenggong is not a personal property of his brother. Wherever he goes, Hui brother cannot control. As long as Zhiwen has the ability, even if he digs it, he will do research wherever he does. Moreover, Zhiwen can run the Xilin Academy, and naturally he can support another Zhengxiang person. Hui brother will not doubt this."

Kong Rong's openness is admirable, but Fang Zhiwen is not a villain either.

"That's right, in fact, I have asked the Chen brothers and Choi Yan and Choi Ji-kyu to advise Kang Chenggong. What's the result? Let's see, I naturally hope he can go to Lelang, but now the party and bribery have been lifted, or Kang Chenggong has the idea of ​​becoming an official!"

Kong Rong was not sure that Zheng Xuan had no intention of coming out of the mountain. In fact, Zheng Xuan is now a benchmark for party members. Perhaps many party members are waiting or encouraging Zheng Xuan to come out of the mountain. What's more, the gold is now rising, which is a great opportunity to come out of the mountain.

"This... it's hard to say about Brother Wei. Since my virtuous brother has sent someone to persuade him, then wait for the news with peace of mind. Maybe Gong Kang Cheng really wants to become an official, but now that the center is controlled by the nobles of the foreign relatives, what can I do if I become an official? Not to mention this, Zhiwen, tell me about Brother Wei, how will the situation develop in the future."

Fang Zhiwen looked at Kong Rong who was a little depressed, sighed slightly in his heart, then put aside these feelings and pointed to the map and said: "Brother Wen Ju's opinion just now has basically touched the context of future development. If we continue to extend it, we will find that the Yellow Turban thieves are actually not enterprising enough. Is it actually not reliable? Therefore, if we use the border army and the fifth battalion of the Northern Army, plus the local recruited local tyrants, it is only a matter of time to wipe out the Yellow Turban."

Kong Rong had a happier look on his face, and then he looked at Fang Zhiwen in confusion. Seeing Fang Zhiwen's angrily eyes, he knew that it would definitely not be so smooth.

"But... Wen Ju noticed that the emperor allowed local officials and gentry to recruit rural braves?"

Fang Zhiwen said this, stopped talking and waited for Kong Rong to think about it himself. Kong Rong was so smart, in fact, there was no need to explain it thoroughly. As long as he clicked, with his intelligence, he would quickly understand the various things in it.

"Hiss!" Kong Rong took a breath and shouted with anger: "What a wolf's ambition!"

Fang Zhiwen drank the tea and squinted his eyes calmly. Kong Rong's anger came and disappeared quickly. In the blink of an eye, Kong Rong's anger had turned into helplessness. He shook his head in vain. Kong Rong muttered in his mouth and didn't know what he was muttering, then turned his head to look at the calm Fang Zhiwen.

"Brother Zhiwen! I really admire you! You made an arrangement based on this situation early, right?"

"Yes, since we cannot change, we need to adapt and find the best and most advantageous solution from it. Just like Beihai County today, it can only be like this, what else can we do?"

Kong Rong sighed to the sky: "Forget it! I will learn to write a good article too. Just protect the people I can protect. I can't control the others, and I don't have the ability to control them."

Fang Zhiwen smiled and finally reversed Kong Rong's loyal thoughts, great kindness!

"It's right for Brother Wen Ju to think so. This world is the world of the world, not the world of one family. The saints say that being able to help the world, but I must not be the royal aristocrats? Brother Wen Ju has been studying the saint's words for a long time. Can you solve my doubts?"

"Haha, you! Yes, helping the world is the world of the people. Mencius said, "The king is light and the people are noble." How can the king come from if the people do not exist? If the king is virtuous, the people will follow him; if the bad ones are not virtuous, they will leave him! We should help the people and the world. What I teach you is the lesson!"

Fang Zhiwen's eyes turned around and could not continue to drop the book bag, otherwise he would be fooled and he should change the topic quickly.

"By the way, how did Brother Wen Ju just now see that there will be two major battles in Jizhou?"

"My brother bullies me? Didn't you mark the mark on the map? Could it be that the three of them gathered there to hold a celebration?"

"Haha, it turns out that I was guessing it!"

"Isn't it right?"

"Yes, right, but Brother Wenju was a coincidence. In fact, the cause of the war was Yiren. Because more and more Yiren took on confrontation tasks, the number of troops gathered in these two areas reached millions, and it would be impossible to fight without a fight!"

"Uh..." (To be continued)!~!

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