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Chapter one hundred and sixty-fifth clean up the mess

Li Zhi held the big man's body and stayed there in a daze. His heart was in confusion and he couldn't say a word.

After a while, Lu Zhi came back to his senses, looked at the body of the big man with a complicated face, and sighed loudly: "This man turned out to be a loyal and good man, why is he like this..."

"Hmph!" Cao Cao snorted coldly and said with hatred on his face: "After I return this time, I will definitely explain this matter to Your Majesty and ask Your Majesty to rectify the officials in the world.

This Yellow Turban Rebellion was all caused by these picky people. If we don't put things in order, if things go on like this, we will destroy the Yellow Turbans, and there will definitely be red turbans and black turbans!"

After hearing what Cao Cao said, Lu Zhi on the side also nodded in agreement: "Nephew Meng Dexian's words are very kind. If these people are not punished, they will definitely become a huge disaster!"

Lu Zhi, however, made up his mind. After returning to Beijing this time, he made it clear to His Majesty that he would rectify his officialdom even if he risked his life.

While they were talking, Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun and others also walked over slowly. At this time, their faces were extremely pale and they were even more staggering when walking.

After they approached, Huangfusong glanced at Li Zhi guiltily, then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Huangfu Song was really frightened by Li Zhi's brutal methods. Millions of people were killed at will. If he dared to offend him again and provoked him to have murderous intentions, wouldn't it be too late to regret it?

Every time he thought about this, Huangfusong would feel scared about his previous attempt to seize Li Zhi's military power. Thinking about it now, he was really lucky. If he had known that Li Zhi was so murderous, he would not have dared to seize Li Zhi even if he was killed.

of military power.

At this time, Sun Jian, who followed Zhu in, looked at Li Zhi with excitement, as if he had met a close friend.

Sun Jian was originally known as the Jiangdong Tiger, and it was common for him to shed blood and blood. He didn't care how many people he killed, he only cared about fame and fortune.

Therefore, when Sun Jian saw how cruel and ruthless Li Zhi was, not only was he not afraid, but he felt that he had met someone with the same idea.

At this time, Zhang Fei, who was following Liu Bei, looked at Li Zhi with shocked eyes. He was no longer as careless as before. Although he was not afraid, the solemn look in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhang Fei also didn't expect that the pretty boy whom he usually looked down upon could have such tricks. He could almost wipe out millions of Yellow Turbans with just one move.

Zhang Fei is not afraid of the enemy's bravery. Ever since he followed his brother in the battle, he has never been afraid of other generals. He is afraid that the enemy is as resourceful as Li Zhi and that in the end, he will not even know how he died.

Therefore, Zhang Fei did not dare to provoke Li Zhi at this time and followed Liu Bei obediently without saying a word.

But Liu Bei was completely different from the others. His eyes looking at Li Zhi were full of longing.

Liu Bei had great ambitions in his heart, but when he saw a wise and resourceful man like Li Zhi, his longing was about to burst out of his body.

However, after thinking about his identity, Liu Bei's expression darkened again.

After all, Li Zhi is now the Marquis of the Ancient Han Dynasty, and the annihilation of the Yellow Turbans this time is his first achievement. After returning to Luoyang this time, Li Zhi will definitely be promoted to a higher position.

By then, my status will definitely be lower than his. Not to mention recruiting Li Zhi, even if I talk to Li Zhiping regularly, I have to see if Li Zhinian doesn't miss his old relationship and talks to him or not.

Thinking of this, Liu Bei felt extremely uncomfortable, and he was even more dissatisfied with his current status. If he were the king at this time, wouldn't he have the opportunity to recruit Li Zhi?

Capital? What a pity...

Liu Bei sighed in his heart and stood there feeling sorry for himself.

Zhu Que, who had been silent since arriving in Julu, looked at Li Zhi with the eyes of a rising star, his eyes filled with relief.

He can also be regarded as a famous general of the Han Dynasty, but facing these millions of Yellow Turbans, he has no choice but to stupidly fight to the death.

Originally, when he came to Julu City this time, he was already prepared to sacrifice his life for the country, but he did not expect that after some planning by Li Zhi, they turned defeat into victory.

This result surprised Zhu Da, but at the same time he felt deeply gratified. He felt that after him, there were successors of the Han Dynasty, and as for the matter of killing too many people...

Zhu was dismissive of the matter and was not in charge of the army. If he was afraid of killing, what kind of general would he be?

Generals have to kill people to earn their reputation after death. Otherwise, why have soldiers been called "killing men" since ancient times?

Bai Qi killed so many people, wasn't he still admired by the generals?

At this moment, Dong Zhuo hurried over with his troops, but Li Ru saw that after Lu Zhi led his people into Julu City, there was no sound of killing in Julu City.

Li Ru immediately understood that Li Zhi's plan was probably successful, so he quickly persuaded Dong Zhuo to come here so that he could share some of the credit.

After entering the city, Dong Zhuo was horrified when he saw Julu City littered with corpses. He was supported by Hua Xiong along the way, so that he did not fall to the ground.

However, as he walked further into the city, Dong Zhuohuo became frightened. He wanted to turn around and go back several times, but he was so frightened by Li Zhi's murderous intention that he broke into a cold sweat.

Thinking of how he was confronting Li Zhi at that time, and how he almost came to blows with Li Zhi when they were fighting for the throne, Dong Zhuo felt weak all over and his legs and feet were shaking.

After Dong Zhuo came to Li Zhi, he did not dare to look at Li Zhi. He just bowed respectfully to Lu Zhi and then stood aside obediently, waiting for Lu Zhi's instructions.

Seeing this, Lu Zhi was quite disdainful of Dong Zhuo's bullying, but at this time he was too lazy to argue with Dong Zhuo.

Seeing everyone looking at him with different expressions, Li Zhi waved his hands tiredly: "Everyone, I'm tired, so I'll leave first. Lead the sergeants to kill all the remaining Yellow Turbans...all of them!"

Having said this, Li Zhi weakly bowed and then walked out of the city.

When everyone saw this, their eyes lit up. Looking at Li Zhi's heavy back, everyone bowed deeply and said loudly: "Thank you, Marquis Guxiang!"

Everyone performed this ceremony willingly.

Because as soon as Li Zhi left, he handed over these matters to himself and others, which meant that Li Zhi was willing to give them a share of the credit for wiping out millions of Yellow Turbans, and he could also add his name when writing the battle report.

In this way, everyone has received Li Zhi's great kindness, and this ceremony is an act of gratitude.

After all, defending the siege of millions of Yellow Turbans and wiping out hundreds of Yellow Turbans are two different things. When the time comes for me and others to improve their skills, I am afraid that my achievements will not be much worse than Li Zhi's.

At this time, Zhang Fei also calmed down and muttered to himself: "This pretty boy is quite loyal. He doesn't take all the credit for such a big achievement, but shares it with me and others. In the past, Lao Zhang wrongly blamed him."

However, he thought he was mumbling quietly and no one could hear him, but with his loud voice, even mumbling quietly sounded loud to others.

As soon as Zhang Fei finished speaking, everyone looked at him angrily.

After all, Li Zhi had just given them a favor, and now Li Zhi was being criticized by this gangster behind his back. If they didn't make a statement, wouldn't they be called ungrateful?

Liu Bei was about to be mad at Zhang Fei at this time. He really didn't understand why Zhang Fei would say such things at this time.

Since Li Zhi has given the credit to himself and others, no matter what the reason is for Li Zhi to give the credit to himself and others, he and others must remember this kind of kindness.

He didn't understand why his brother wanted to criticize Li Zhi at this time. Isn't this the same as hitting the cook after eating?

Could it be that my brother is really an ungrateful person who doesn't remember the kindness of others at all?

At this moment, Liu Bei had a big question mark in his mind about Zhang Fei's character.

Liu Bei originally felt that although Zhang Fei was ungrateful, he had an honest temper. At this time, Liu Bei deeply felt that he might have made a mistake.

But Zhang Fei is his subordinate, and what he says can also represent his will. Liu Bei has no choice but to explain: "Don't blame me, my sworn brother has no virtue in his words and often makes people angry, but there is no evil in his heart."

I mean, it's just a temporary pleasure."

After speaking, Liu Bei bowed deeply to everyone, but his heart was full of helplessness. He could not remember how many times he had gone to apologize to everyone for Zhang Fei.

When everyone saw Liu Bei apologizing to himself and others, they didn't want to pursue the case anymore. After giving Zhang Fei a cold look, they turned around and left, no longer paying attention to the two of them.

At this time, Lu Zhi, who was Liu Bei's teacher, opened his mouth and lectured: "Xuande, when I taught you the article, did I ever tell you about Meng's mother moving three times? Then can you tell me why Meng's mother moved three times?"

When Liu Bei heard this, he instantly understood what Lu Zhi meant. He nodded with an ugly expression and replied, "Mother Meng moved three times because she didn't want Mencius to come into contact with some unscrupulous people, so as not to become a bad learner."

"Yeah." Lu Zhi nodded, glanced at Zhang Fei, and said to Liu Bei: "In that case, you should keep this in mind and don't hang out with some unscrupulous people, so as not to affect your good life.

future."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhi flicked his sleeves, turned around and left without even looking at Zhang Fei. He was really too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Fei.

At this time, Zhang Fei and Liu Bei were left here. After Liu Bei stood up, he looked at Zhang Fei with a complicated expression.

When Zhang Fei saw Liu Bei looking straight at him, he looked at himself with some confusion.

Zhang Fei found that there was nothing strange about him, so he asked Liu Bei doubtfully: "Brother, why do you think so of Lao Zhang? But what's wrong with Lao Zhang?"

"Hey..." Liu Bei let out a long sigh after hearing this, looked at Zhang Fei and said helplessly: "Yide, you must control your mouth in the future and stop talking nonsense, otherwise big brother will also save you in the future.

I can’t help you.”

After speaking, Liu Bei sighed again, shook his head, turned around and walked in the direction of Lu Zhi and others.

Zhang Fei was a little confused at this time. He didn't know what Liu Bei meant when he suddenly said this. Is it because he said something about Li Zhi?

From Zhang Fei's point of view, calling Li Zhi a pretty boy was just teasing him, and it wasn't said in a very unpleasant way.

After a long time, Zhang Fei still hadn't figured it out, so he muttered in a low voice: "What ability does Li Zhi have?! I'm not even allowed to talk about it?"

Besides, he’s just a pretty boy, why don’t you let Lao Zhang say that he looks like this? It’s really unreasonable!”
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