The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 325, inheriting the leader

"General Xu, Meng Huo's trip is..."

"Drink first, drink!"

Xu Feng waved his hand and smiled, and filled Meng Huo's cup again.

Pushing the cups for a change, after a few glasses of wine, Meng Huo suddenly became interested, as if he had forgotten about the trip.

"Don't drink it all up, save some for me."

Zhang Fei was lying in front of the crack of the door, his eyes were filled with greed, and he wished he could rush in and snatch the wine jar, but he dared to do this to others, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong with Xu Feng if he borrowed his courage.

"My lord, how is this monkey wine made?"

After tasting a few glasses of wine, Guo Jia couldn't put it down, tasting the mellowness of the Chinese wine, and asked curiously.

Meng Huo couldn't help pricking up his ears.

Xu Feng explained with a smile: "Compared to us, the monkeys in the mountains are not inferior in the slightest. After the monkeys picked the delicious fruits, they put them in the cave. Over the years, the fruits below were squeezed. When it bursts, the pulp will flow out, and because the upper air is blocked, the pulp will react with the yeast attached to the peel, and over time, it will be brewed into fine wine, which is far better than those brewed by ordinary people."

"It's so miraculous. This monkey is really intelligent." The two praised together after hearing this.

"That's right, the wine of the monkey's mother is extremely difficult, and the quantity is not much, so the better the wine, the more precious it is." Xu Feng sighed.

"General Xu, Meng is here..." Meng Huo said again, thinking about the business of this trip.

"Brother Meng, why don't we make a deal?" Xu Feng interrupted Meng Huo.

"What business?"

"I will give you 30 shi, 20 pieces of cloth and satin, and [-] boxes of silk tea every year. In exchange for [-] cattle and [-] horses in your hands, is it okay?"

"Hehe, General Xu, your calculation is really good. It seems that Liu Yan blocked the Xiliang Passage, and you have no way to buy a horse like you. Eight thousand horses and five thousand cattle, you are like a lion." Meng Huo was not drunk, so he immediately shook his head and smiled.

Meng Huo said in his heart: I came here for food, and Xu Feng is short of horses. The two of them are very similar, and he even opened his mouth like a lion.

"Really? I was just talking casually." Xu Feng smiled slightly and continued to drink. No matter how Meng Huo mentioned it again, Xu Feng shook his head and refused.

"To tell the truth, General Xu, Liu Yan has already sent someone to find Meng, and he will provide me with money, food, cloth and other things free of charge. There is only one request, let me form an alliance with him. I admire Xu Feng as a hero, and I want to give you a It seems that General Xu is ungrateful for the opportunity."

"Haha, Nanzhong barbarian king also likes to be driven by others, is he willing to be a slave?" Guo Jia suddenly sneered.

"What do you mean by that?" Meng Huo asked angrily, glaring at Guo Jia.

Guo Jia was not angry, but looked at Meng Huo like a fool and said lightly: "Liu Yan is going to be the lord of Yizhou, you think he will sincerely form an alliance with you, King Meng, wake up, even if the three of you join forces, If my lord is killed, you, Meng Huo, will be the next one to be wiped out. Don't think that Liu Yan will treat you sincerely. You, like my lord, are his thorns in the heart. Besides, even if the three of you join forces, my lord will Don't be afraid."

"Drink, drink..."

Xu Feng was like a good old man, he poured wine for the two of them again, and persuaded them with a smile.

"General Xu, aren't you really afraid?" Seeing that Xu Feng was unmoved, Meng Huo couldn't help asking.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Meng Huo was speechless for a while, "If the three of us join hands, there will be no place for your yellow scarf in Yizhou. The former Ma Xiang is the best example. You think you can deal with the combination of my three with your own strength."

"Haha, Liu Yan and Zhang Lu, in Xu's opinion, they are just a bunch of incompetent rats, nothing to worry about, as for you? Although it is tricky, it is not difficult." Xu Feng suddenly sneered with disdain.

"You..., has General Xu forgotten how powerful the barbarians are under my tent? Don't forget that I almost took your 牂牁." Meng Huo reminded sharply.

"Because of this, Xu thinks you, Meng Huo, are the most troublesome, but it's just troublesome." Xu Feng smiled calmly, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"Hmph, since that's the case, let's compete on the battlefield in the future." Meng Huo was furious, and immediately got up with his sleeves, and walked out angrily.

From Meng Huo's point of view, it was his face that he took the initiative to find Xu Feng. He should respectfully join forces with him so as to have a chance to breathe. This Xu Feng is too arrogant.

Also too ignorant.

"No!" Xu Feng's cold voice came from behind.

Meng Huo suffocated and returned to Nanzhong angrily.

"My lord, wouldn't it be nice to take this opportunity to join forces with Meng Huo?" Seeing Meng Huo leaving angrily, Guo Jia laughed.

"Naturally, but right now is not the right time. He is the king of Nanzhong, how can he be willing to join me. Just wait, he will obediently come to beg for mercy in the future." Xu Feng doesn't like being controlled by others.

"Yide, come in, aren't your legs sore from standing outside the door for so long?" Xu Feng suddenly said to the door.

"Yide is probably attracted by the aroma of this monkey wine." Guo Jia laughed.

"crunch!"

The door opened, and Zhang Fei came in with a sad face. Behind him was a long sword with a cold light against his waist. It wasn't that Zhang Fei was not alert enough, his mind was on that monkey just now. While drinking, I forgot that Xu Feng has a powerful female killer here... Feng Jiu didn't check for a while, but was bullied by Feng Jiu and restrained.

"Hey, it's a strange thing that the famous tiger general Zhang Fei was restrained by Nine Girls." Guo Jia joked with a smile.

"Humph!"

Zhang Fei snorted helplessly, bowed his head in embarrassment and remained silent.

"Okay, let him go. He's not an outsider, so he doesn't have to fight at every turn."

Xu Feng persuaded helplessly, this Feng Jiu might be oversensitive, but Xu Feng has nothing to say to such a dedicated guard, who doesn't like such a cold and powerful personal bodyguard?
"My lord, I also want to have a sip of this monkey wine, can I?" Zhang Fei didn't care, but stared at the wine jar on the table and said greedily.

"You...you must have drank to death in your last life, you're an alcoholic."

Sighing helplessly, Xu Feng was really speechless to Zhang Fei.

"How many recruits have you recruited?" Xu Feng asked quickly after making Zhang Fei sit down.

"5000 people." Zhang Fei picked up the wine jar and took a sip before replying.

"Okay, in the afternoon you personally bring [-] new recruits to Gan Ning in Berkshire, and ask him to step up training for me, and hand over the remaining soldiers to Yan Yan, and tell him that Berkshire, no matter what, must not lose." Xu Feng exhorted carefully.

"understand!"

"My lord, it will be late autumn soon, what do you think about sending troops to attack Dong Zhuo?" Guo Jia said after Xu Feng finished giving his instructions.

"Yizhou is thousands of miles away from the capital, and it is about to enter the severe winter. It is not a good opportunity to send troops at this time. Besides, Yizhou is not yet determined. Once troops are sent at this time, the troops of the three counties will be empty, and the rear will inevitably be unstable." Xu Xu Feng worried.

"What the lord said is very true. The most urgent task at the moment is to quickly expand the army and strengthen its strength. The source of troops is too small. The lord can take advantage of his status as the young master of the Taiping Dao. Right now, the Taoist temple of the great virtuous teacher has been completed, so the lord can take advantage of this opportunity. Let the world know the opportunity to let the Yellow Turbans know who is the real master of the Yellow Turbans." Guo Jia persuaded.

"It should have been like this a long time ago." Xu Feng nodded.

The Temple of Heavenly Master is a Taoist temple built by Xu Feng for Zhang Jiao. The statue of Jiao is solemn, majestic and majestic. Zhang Jiao is wearing a crane cloak, a Taoist crown, and holding a nine-section divine staff. He is lifelike, majestic and extraordinary.

On the Double Ninth Festival, the ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, Xu Feng personally led more than ten thousand congregants to go up to pay homage. All of them looked solemn, wearing armor and wearing yellow scarves on their foreheads. They surrounded Xu Feng. Wearing a yellow scarf, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and wrapping his head in yellow silk, his whole body has an extra sense of immortality.

The Double Ninth Festival is also known as the Mountaineering Festival, and many people in the vicinity came to watch it one after another. Baoxiang Mountain was crowded with people, with three floors inside and three floors outside, full of people who came to watch.

Xu Feng first led all the disciples to bow down and prostrate three times, "Old Master Huang is on the top, and Xu Feng, the ninth eldest disciple under the tent of the disciple Taiping Dao Tianshi, has personally passed on the courtesy."

All the people knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Taoist statue, and the surrounding people also knelt and kowtowed. In ancient times, almost all the people believed in this. The more people there were, the happier Xu Feng was.

"The emperor is above. Disciple Xu Feng never dares to forget the great entrustment of the leader. For the Yellow Turban hegemony and to save thousands of Li common people who are suffering. Even though he is heartbroken, he has no complaints. In order to save the people from the sea of ​​suffering, the leader of the heavenly master fought against the faint king and unfortunately died. Disciple Xu Feng swears hereby that he will never fail the high expectations of the leader, and he will do his best to carry forward the teachings, save the people, save the people from suffering, clear up the troubled times, and lead the Yellow Turbans to establish a peaceful and prosperous world."

Xu Feng looked sincere, decisive, and his voice was high-pitched and powerful, which deeply touched everyone present. These ordinary people did not have the slightest dislike for Zhang Jiao, but respected them very much. In their hearts, Zhang Jiao is a hero, a person who saves people from suffering. Bodhisattva, Xu Feng's actions are beyond doubt.

"Being favored by the leader, pass on my sacred battle and give me the treasure of Taiping Dao. The disciples are willing to shoulder this burden and lead the Paoze followers from all over the world to create a prosperous world and fulfill the long-cherished wish of the leader."

"Kneel down to the leader!"

"I'm waiting to meet the leader."

"Meet the leader."

"Guru Hongfu, the Yellow Turban will win."

I don't know who was the first to call out the leader, and the rest of the crowd followed suit. Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, watching the grand occasion of people bowing down and bowing, he couldn't help but smile wryly... Superstition kills people!But the hearts of the people can be relied on.

　Thanks for the further reward, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)