Chapter 135 Strange Face

As a great Confucian at home, Zheng Xuan's influence among the gentry was not weak, so as soon as the news came out that he escaped from disaster in Xuzhou, he was notified to Yangzhou, which was closer to Xuzhou, and circulated among the gentry in Yangzhou.

Zhuge Xuan was originally an official under Liu Biao in Jingzhou, in order to handle the funeral of his cousin Zhuge Gui, and also to take care of his cousin's two children, Fang resigned and returned to his hometown in Langya.

In the middle, Yuan Shu heard of his reputation and wanted to recommend him as the prefect of Yuzhang.

At that time, Zhuge Xuan had already removed his mourning clothes, but he thought that his cousin and relatives had no one to take care of him, so he politely declined Yuan Shu's invitation.

Yuan Shu was still young at this time, and after being rejected by Zhuge Xuan, not only was he not angry, but he also felt that only a person like Zhuge Xuan who valued love and righteousness could govern the place well.

He sent someone to present Zhuge Xuan with property, expressing his willingness to wait for Zhuge Xuan to raise a few children and then go to Yangzhou to become an official.

This time the Zhuge family escorted Zheng Xuan from Xuzhou, Yuan Shu was the first to offer an olive branch, followed by Yuan Shao.

It's a pity that Jizhou is far away from Xuzhou, and it's inconvenient to travel. Yuan Shu and Zhuge Xuan had a kind relationship, so he lost the opportunity.

This is also the reason why He Ping ran into Zhuge Xuan and others at the Yishui Ferry.

"... Mr. Kang Cheng?"

Zhong Ping never expected that Zheng Xuan would be so happy to see him.

He felt the wrinkles on Zheng Xuan's withered palms, and he could see that Zheng Xuan looked extremely haggard after being on the boat for several days, but his eyes were full of energy.

"Boheng, you're here."

Zheng Xuan was full of scriptures and words, but at the moment when he saw Zhong Ping, he never mentioned a single word.

He looked at Zhongping for a long time before he said such a sentence.

Zhong Ping could hear the complex emotions contained in Zheng Xuan's short words.

"Sir, I..."

Under Zheng Xuan's loving eyes, he gradually became helpless and embarrassed.

He was worried that he would be blamed by Zheng Xuan.

Cao Cao's attack on Xuzhou was ordered by Liu Xie. In the eyes of the world, is he disobeying the emperor's orders and acting recklessly?

When Zhong Ping was on his way to save lives, he didn't have the time to think about these things, or in other words, he couldn't listen to them and weigh the pros and cons.

But when he met Zheng Xuan, he had to face these considerations that he was unwilling to face.

How will my father look at me, what will the teacher say...

Am I being too reckless?Will it disappoint them?Are people around me implicated by my impulsive actions?

"...It's good that you can come."

A soft affirmation escaped from Zheng Xuan's throat.

"Boheng, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you push yourself too hard..."

His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate Zhongping's heart, knowing all of Zhongping's unease and anxiety.

"I am at your age, and I am still at the knees of my parents, focusing on the classics and the square room. How could I get tired early and rush to the battlefield?"

"You did very well."

Zheng Xuan's cloudy eyes were full of admiration.

"A young man should be full of passion and grievances. Look at you, he looks a little more stale than me, an ancient and rare old man."

He winked at Zhongping, not like the image of the Confucian scholars in the past, but like an easy-going old urchin.

Zhong Ping couldn't help smiling, and the annoyance in his heart was washed away a lot.

I really think too much...

Don't I know the character of the father and the teacher?

Concerns lead to confusion, probably because I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, I have also given birth to so many useless worries.

"Where do you want to go, sir?"

Zhong Ping thought about this, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

He thought it would be difficult to understand the chaos in Xuzhou. Even if he explained to Cao Cao that Lu Bu and Zhang Miao rebelled against Yanzhou, it would be difficult for Xuzhou to settle down. Zheng Xuan would never be able to settle down in Xuzhou anyway.

It's just that the yellow turbans in Qingzhou are also rampant, otherwise it would be a good choice to settle down in Qingzhou temporarily.

Zhong Ping thought about Zang Hong's governance of Qingzhou in history. After the Yellow Turban was pacified, Qingzhou was still stable for several years, and Kong Rong was in Beihai, so he could discuss classics with Zheng Xuan...

"Or to Yangzhou, just find a place to live."

Zheng Xuan said, introducing to Zhongping.

"This is Zhuge Xuan, the new governor of Yuzhang. I took my disciples out of Xuzhou, thanks to Yinyi's care on the way."

Kind of calm.

Zhuge Xuan?
Doesn't that mean...

"Chong Ping, Zhong Boheng, I have seen the prefect."

Zhong Ping first bowed his head in salute, and then quickly glanced at the crowd.

Instead, he saw Chi Ji who raised his head and seemed a little unhappy to see him, and Guo Yuan and Cui Yan who were standing together muttering, but he didn't notice the figure of the child he was thinking of.

Sure enough, did you miss it?

Zhongping felt a little regretful.

"An Li should be the one who salutes to the Shaofu, the Shaofu is like this... Xuanzhen is really flattered."

Zhuge Xuan was middle-aged, but his clothes fluttered and his phoenix eyes were short. He didn't look like he was in his 40s, but rather like a Taoist in his early 20s.

Zhong Pingxin said that he is worthy of being the prime minister's uncle, this temperament, this appearance... Maybe there are not many records in the history books, otherwise there is nothing wrong with Pan An!
Xu Shao watched from the sidelines for a long time. He took a rough look at Zhong Ping and felt that there was nothing unusual about this young man's frizz.

He couldn't tell what that thing was called, but he just felt that there was a charm in this young man, which made people love and admire him.

If you look closely at his face...

Xu Shao was secretly startled.

this kid...

How could he be a person who died young, who did not exist in this world...

"This young man looks young."

In Xu Shao's words, there was a hint of probing.

Zhong Ping looked at Zheng Xuan suspiciously.

"Who is this?"

"General Xu Zi of Runan, pay a visit to the Shaofu."

Xu Shao took advantage of the opportunity of saluting to get closer to Zhongping.

Looking up, the whole person stayed in place.

When he saw this young man, there was a dead air mixed with nobleness between his brows.

Not only has the appearance of the three princes and the assistant prime minister, but it will end up being tortured and killed by swords and arrows.

Xu Shao only felt that he was dazzled by his vision, and stared at Zhong Ping uncertainly, looking at it without blinking.

...Why did he feel as if there was a dead person standing in front of him?
Didn't this Shaofu die from suffocation... No, he died from damage to his inner body... Bah, isn't this death from bleeding out?
After Xu Shao lived for so many years, it was the first time that he suspected that he had learned the skills of looking at each other because he had learned loneliness.

This is not accurate at all.

What an oddity.

Xu Shao was full of doubts about his life and muttered to himself.

This level of doubt is even worse.

What's the situation?

Have you looked at me for so long without saying a word?
What is impossible?

What's wrong with me, what do you mean?

"Mr. Zijiang, is this...?"

Zhongping hesitated to ask a question.

Xu Shao stared blankly at Fan A who was behind Tai Shici.

At this moment, although the two of them were strangers to each other, they were blessed by coincidence.

Beside this Shaofu, I, Fan Ah/Xu Shao, are absolutely stunned!

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