"I dare not, just to prevent the news from leaking, and I have to let the two brothers stay here for a few days."

Huang Shao's eyes were gloomy, but he said with a smile on his lips.

"Tell you Huang Shao, I, He Man, are not scared. I think when I was fighting on the battlefield, I didn't know where you Huang Shao was?" He Man was not like his brother He Yi, but he was actually a fool. He suddenly let out a soldier beside him, and after taking the knife, he shouted at Huang Shao: "Do you want to get a knife too?"

"Haha..." At this time, a chuckle came from outside the tent. When everyone heard the sound, they saw a middle-aged scholar walking in. The man glanced at the tent and came to Huang Shao to sit down. He reached out to roast the fire. After the warmth was a little warm, he chuckled and said, "You may as well sit down, and it will not be too late to use force after the next word."

He Man was about to have an attack, but He Yi reached out to stop him. He Yi looked at Huang Shao and the middle-aged scholar meaningfully and said with a smile: "I was still wondering just now that Huang Shao could come up with such a desperate plan. It turned out that the gentleman was giving advice from behind."

"You..." Huang Shao's face froze. He was about to take off, but he was interrupted by the middle-aged scholar and said, "General He is so meticulous. I heard that Yang Zhenbei is so talented. No matter what his background, he thought that such a general must be a general under Yang Zhenbei. He is polite!" After the middle-aged scholar finished speaking, he hugged He Yi and clapped his fists.

"Hmph!" He Yi's face changed after hearing this, then sat down and said, "Speak quickly if you have anything!"

When the middle-aged scholar saw He Yi sitting down, he smiled and said, "The Shuofang is fertile soil. As long as you attract tens of thousands of people to cultivate, it will be the granary of the world in a few years."

He Yi looked bad and growled: "Luli is talking, what do you want to say?"

The middle-aged scholar looked calm and unhappy, saying, "Yang Fan came from a family, how could he know the sufferings of the people? His previous behavior was just to win over the hearts of the people. At this time, the Yang family army was unable to protect themselves. As the saying goes, those who know the times are heroes. General He really wanted to follow the same path to the darkness?"

"Hmph, my Lord has always been kind, but why did he become a person with a false reputation when he came to your mouth? Believe it or not, I will capture you and seek credit?" He Yi sneered.

"I'm here, I want to do it, General He has already started," the middle-aged scholar spread his hands and signaled He Yi to come and take him. He Yi didn't move at all, and then smiled and said, "If General He doesn't believe it, it will be clear in a few days. After I made a note that Yang Fan would definitely read the emperor's decree among the people."

"What?" He Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he asked, "The emperor issued an order? What order?"

"Haha!" The middle-aged scholar smiled disdainfully and said, "What do you need to do if the Yang family army wants to be reborn from the ashes?"

He Yi looked puzzled and quickly clasped his fists to the middle-aged scholar and asked, "Sir, please help me solve my doubts!"

"Nothing else, I'll just pass on the imperial edict!" The middle-aged scholar smiled, his eyes were filled with a light of confidence. He said: "As long as he proves to the people that Yang Fan came to Shuofang to follow the emperor's will, as long as he can recover Shuofang, the emperor will let him regain his official position, etc. As soon as this is said, the rumors will be broken. At that time, the people will be willing to fight, so why worry about Shuofang's uncertainty?"

He Yi's expression was gloomy after hearing this, and he chuckled and said, "Sir, aren't you afraid that I will present this plan to Yang Fan?"

The middle-aged scholar smiled mysteriously and said, "If General He wants to give up this only chance to turn over, I will wish the general a success here."

"He Yi, how much credit did I have for leading 50,000 healthy soldiers to surrender to him? But now I have only been the leader of a school. Zhao Yun is just a rural boy, but now he is the deputy general of one of the four major battle camps. After all, Yang Fan still doesn't trust us, a general from the Yellow Turban background." Huang Shao suddenly said at this time.

"Hmph, then we brothers are waiting to see if Yang Fan is really as you said. If not, don't blame us for being cruel at that time! Let's go!" He Yi then stood up and left the tent.

"Mr. Jia, Yang Fan really dares to take advantage of the world's ruthlessness and read the illusory imperial edict without authorization?" After the He Yi brothers left, Huang Shao asked a middle-aged scholar who was somewhat uncertain.

"That's not illusory, but the real imperial edict. It's just that the angel car has arrived yet. Who dares to read it in advance?" Mr. Jia's eyes were calm, then turned to look at Huang Shao and said, "According to reliable information, the person who came to read the imperial edict this time was Yilang Cai Yong. He has arrived at the Bingzhou territory and there is not much time left for you."

"What? Is the imperial edict true?" Huang Shao was shocked after hearing this, and then his eyes became gloomy and gloomy.

Who is Mr. Jia? You can see Huang Shao’s thoughts at a glance. He chuckled and said, “What? Want to regret it?”

"How dare!" Huang Shao looked embarrassed and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!