Chapter 145: Huang Zhong, Nanyang

In the first month of the first year of Zhongping (184 AD), the military and civilians in Chang'an City had just celebrated a happy and peaceful Lantern Festival, and the city was still shrouded in a strong festive atmosphere.

After handing over the power of Zhenxi Army to the left military commander Jia Xu, right military commander Yan Zhong, chief military commander Zhang Zhao and others, the general Huangfu Jian che and his chariots were silently out of Chang'an City with only eighteen dragons, crossed Wuguan, and entered the Nanyang land.

When it was almost dark, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from outside the gate of the Nanyang branch of the Southeast Merchant Group of Pegasus Ranch.

"This ghost is so cold that he will die of cold. Who will come at this time?"

The waiter who was guarding the door muttered dissatisfiedly, shivered and pushed out the empty door, stretched his head out, and couldn't help but be startled. On the deserted avenue in front of the door, there were more than a dozen fast horses whistling towards his door, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of the door.

Nineteen black horses were all black, panting heavily, and blew white mist, and stopped in front of the gate. Nineteen people turned over and dismounted.

A young man in front of him was wearing a white garment and a marten fur and a cloak with a big cloak, a face that looked like a crown and jade, and was as majestic as nobility.

Behind this young man, two maids, like flowers and jade, followed each other and followed each other. Behind were sixteen expressionless men, who were like a person who refused to be close to each other, and no one was close to him.

This group of people looked like a noble child, and they took their maids and entourage out for fun.

The waiter thought that a big customer had arrived, so he immediately changed his smile and greeted him with a flattering look. "Customer, please give me any instructions. The store is the largest local business, with all the products and everything."

"Let your shopkeeper come out to see me!" The young man in white glanced at the waiter and said lightly.

"This..." The waiter hesitated for a while, not knowing how to answer.

I thought to myself, although you look very rich, my shopkeeper is even more of a sensible person in Nanyang City, and he can't be seen with money.

"Why is it inconvenient?" The young man in white glanced at the waiter, thoughtfully, took out a dark token from his body, and the token was engraved with a golden eagle spreading its wings and about to fly.

The young master in white handed the token to Xiaoer and said, "Talk this token to your shopkeeper, he knows what to do."

The young man in white looked very peaceful, but he had a power that could not be refused. The waiter took the token and did not dare to speak any more, so he hurried back to the store.

Not long after, a middle-aged man who was fair and slightly fat quickly ran out.

"The villain didn't know that the lord was coming, and he had missed the opportunity to welcome him. I would like to ask the lord to sue him!" The middle-aged man came to the young man in white and knelt down and said in a trembling voice.

Of course, this group of people were Huangfu Jian and Shibalongqi. When they arrived here in a disguise, they directly found the branch of the Pegasus Ranch Southeast Merchant Group in Nanyang.

"Get up! I am traveling in a condom, but I don't want to disturb others. What's your fault? The shopkeeper should not reveal my identity in front of outsiders." Huangfu Jian waved his hand slightly and said lightly.

"Master, please follow the villain into the house." The middle-aged and old cabinet rushes to the waiter who is stunned and glares at the side and leads everyone into the door.

"Lord, you see that this yard is feasible. This is the highest-end guest room in our store. It is specially prepared for distinguished guests. There are few people living there in normal times." The middle-aged and old cabinet brought Huangfu Jian and his party to a quiet and elegant courtyard and asked respectfully.

The middle-aged shopkeeper never dreamed that he would see the god-like lord here, and was ecstatic and did his best to entertain his lord.

"Very good, let's live here. Let's take care of our horses and get some wine and food. You can accompany you. I will have something to tell you to do." Huangfu Jian nodded slightly and said.

"No!" The middle-aged shopkeeper was so excited that he almost fell off his teeth. He never dared to expect one day to eat with his master.

It was getting late, Huangfu Jian and his party arranged it well, and they had enough food and drink.

"Shopkeeper, do you know that there is a man named Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng in Nanyang?" After dinner, Huangfu Jian asked while drinking the tea made by Long Jiu.

"Huang Zhong, Huang Hansheng, villain has heard of it. This man is very skilled in martial arts and shoots a good arrow. He is very famous in Nanyang. I heard that the Rencheng Gate is now guarding the city gate." The middle-aged shopkeeper replied with a thought.

"Why did you say that Huang Hansheng is guarding the city gate? You are really a hero, don't ask where you come from!" Huangfu Jian was surprised and sighed.

Heroes come from troubled times, such as Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, and Dian Wei, who were born in humble states, wouldn't have the chance to make a name for themselves if they were not born in troubled times, and they would not have the chance to make a name for themselves, and they would have become a well-known famous general! Either they die in the mountains or be a humble gatekeeper, and they will be like this!

How regretful! How sad! How sad!

"You can find out his exact residence tomorrow. I will go to see him tomorrow." After sighing, Huangfu Jian ordered the middle-aged long cabinet.

"Respect the villain!" replied the middle-aged shopkeeper.

There was nothing to say all night. The next afternoon, the shopkeeper found out about Huang Zhong’s exact residence. Huangfu Jian took Long Yi to the carriage that the shopkeeper had prepared long ago out.

After about an hour of walking, the carriage stopped in front of a residential area.

"Lord, Huang Zhong's residence is ahead of him." said the middle-aged shopkeeper.

"You just wait here, we can go by ourselves." Huangfu Jian stopped the middle-aged shopkeeper from following behind, took Long out of the car, and headed towards the direction of the shopkeeper's finger.

Huangfu Jian asked a few more people on the way, and finally arrived at a simple courtyard. Before he could enter the door, he smelled a strong smell of herbs.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..." Long Yi stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Zhiliu" The gate of the courtyard opened, and a thin head stretched out, and a weak boy about ten years old walked out.

"Who are you looking for?" Xiaonian looked at Huangfu Jian, Long Yi and the other two, and asked restrainedly.

"Is this Huang Zhong's home?" Huangfu Jian stepped forward, glanced at the weak boy, and asked with a smile.

"Are you looking for my father? He hasn't come back yet." The young man looked at Huangfu Jian with some curiosity and replied.

"I have something to do with your father. Since he hasn't come back yet, I'll wait for him outside." Huangfu Jian looked at the boy's pale face and said lightly.

Huangfu Jian knew that Huang Zhong had a son named Huang Xu in some unofficial history essays in his previous life, but unfortunately he died of illness early. Huang Fu Jian looked at the weak boy in front of him, and it should be Huang Zhong's son Huang Xu.

Huang Zhong did not return until the evening.

The moment Huang Zhong appeared, Huangfu Jian felt his eyes lit up. The two of them looked at each other and their momentum burst out, and they directly intersected in the air. As soon as they entered, they could not stand the same.

"Master!" Apart from Lu Bu, the military generals in this world, are probably the only ones in front of him who can compare with his own momentum.

Huangfu Jian knew that Huang Zhong was coming.

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