Zhang Miao's tone was extremely firm, allowing Wang Xuan to understand what he thought in his mind in an instant.

Fame and fortune!

This is a microcosm of this era.

Fame is before profit.

For the sake of fame, people in this era do not care about interests at all, nor do they care about their lives.

This is not something worthless in later generations, for the sake of profit, reputation, or trust, that can be completely sacrificed.

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, once you break your trust, you will be in big trouble no matter whether you are an individual or a country.

At this moment, Zhang Miao really has nothing to abandon for his reputation.

He is a member of the Zhang family, with the name of Eight Chefs on his body, like a group of bandits surrendering, waving their tails and begging for mercy. It is absolutely impossible. Even if he dies, he cannot discredit himself or his family. This is a real aristocratic family. No matter what they have done, no matter whether you like them or not, these people have never lost anyone when facing big troubles.

Take Yuan Shao as an example. Even though the battle of Guandu was a big defeat, even if the Yuan family fell apart in the end, even if the troops were insufficient in the end, the army guarding the grassland people in the border areas of Youzhou and Bingzhou was never mobilized. From beginning to end, he never thought of using the power of the grassland people to compete with Cao Cao for the strength of the grassland people.

Looking at Zhang Miao in front of him, Wang Xuan suddenly laughed. Even this guy he had never liked had shining points, "I think Zhang Fujun must have misunderstood something."

With more than a hundred meters, Liu Bei raised his ears and couldn't hear what Wang Xuan and Zhang Miao said to the ground. His curiosity made him feel as uncomfortable as a cat scratched him. He raised his arm and poked Guan Yu beside him, "Second brother, can you hear what that person was saying to Zhang Fujun?"

Guan Yu didn't understand why his elder brother was concerned about this matter, but he didn't ask much. Instead, he listened without hesitation and repeated it to Liu Bei in a word.

Zhang Miao was stunned. Things were a little beyond his expectations. If you don’t want me to surrender, then why are you arresting me? Wouldn’t you be better to directly enter Chenliu City?

"Please let the prince tell me clearly." I couldn't figure it out, but I didn't think about it. At this moment, Zhang Miao asked directly.

"It's very simple!" Wang Xuan hung an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Zhang Miao, saying word by word: "I send troops to attack you, there is only one purpose. I don't care what you think, you, the prefect of Chenliu, Zhang Miao, must-see you-an-me!"

Zhang Miao: w(?Д?)w, are you wrong, or did I hear it wrong?

Mi Zhu:(⊙?⊙), is this the so-called ‘consensus’?

Guan Yu:￣￣, is the purpose of winning a battle to surrender?

Liu Bei: (._.), there is also such an operation? If you want to surrender to the court, look for me, why bother with me?

Not to mention how frustrated Liu Bei was, why did such a good thing not fall on him? Why would someone take the initiative to surrender? If you don’t accept it, you will have to beat you until you accept it? If it were him, there would definitely be no need to be so troublesome, and you will accept it directly.

Zhang Miao was also confused. You sent troops to attack Chen Liu. In front of the two armies, tens of thousands of people were arrested to surrender.

You are sick!

I'll send someone to recruit you. You chop the person into meat paste and send him back, and come back to cheat me again!

Is it just to make me look ugly in front of the two armies?

Of course, things are not that simple. No matter who Yang Ke is arrogant or domineering and arrogant, Wang Xuan would not agree at the time.

Being recruited by someone and being beaten until someone has to recruit others are completely different treatments. One is to be a younger brother, and the other is to be a younger brother in name, but in fact, if you listen to the tune or not, how could Wang Xuan have the kind of personality that is willing to be a younger brother?

Not to mention him, Zhang Miao, it wouldn't be possible if it was Cao Cao.

The expression on Zhang Miao's face was like constipation, and he was completely entangled. He didn't know what to say for a while. Damn, if things were to be like this, can it be called "recruitment"?

Zhang Miao, one of my eight chefs, doesn’t hesitate to face?

This is a very serious issue for an era of lack of face and longevity.

Zhang Miao looked lonely, "It's hard to save it!"

"Hehe, this matter is easy!" Wang Xuan turned his head and looked at the three brothers with straw sandals in the distance, deliberately lowered his voice, and said in Zhang Miao's ear: "The messenger has long defected to Dong Zhuo, trying to secretly destroy Zhang Fujun's plan, creating conflicts between you and me, because he was deceived, causing today's incident to happen."

"After Zhang Fujun was captured, he was arrogant and looked at death as if he was home. He put his sword and axe on his face and scolded me in person, but he accidentally solved the "death" plan to alienate him. After a face-to-face communication, he immediately solved the previous misunderstanding. At the same time, I was impressed by Zhang Fujun's spirit and was willing to join the Fujun's command, serve the great man and jointly attack Dong's thief!"

Zhang Miao looked at Wang Xuan with disbelief, hypocritical, shameless, distorted black and white, from beginning to end, without a word of truth, being a human being can be so shameless, it is simply, it makes people like it so much!

This sentence was bizarre and tortuous, but it was flawless, and it looked like a coincidence. At least theoretically, Zhang Miao could not find any flaws, which not only preserved the face of his eight chefs, but also highlighted his integrity. If it was really promoted like this, his reputation would not only not be damaged, but would increase.

After being reminded by Wang Xuan, Zhang Miao's face changed immediately, and his whole body suddenly became upright. He stared at Wang Xuan with bright eyes and said passionately: "Young Master Wang is indeed a talented person. That's how you make up!"

Wang Xuan also roared angrily: "That's the matter!"

The two hundred expressions were extremely good, but the voice was so low that they could only hear each other. No one in this era was so bored that he studied lip words. Naturally, under the control of this side, the two quietly reached a dirty py deal.

Zhang Miao gained fame and strength, and Wang Xuan took his men and horses to completely cleanse him!

Perfect!

The two of them 'quarreled' and finally 'chessed' again'. Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on. Liu Bei, who was far away, could instinctively feel that things were not that simple, and Mi Zhu fell into deep thought.

However, no matter what, the battle ended completely, and the external publicity results became a pre-discussed appearance under the insistence of Zhang Miao and Wang Xuan.

In order to reassure Zhang Miao, Wang Xuan asked the army to station directly outside the city, and he only brought one hundred personal guards and Dian Wei and Liao Hua into Chenliu City.

Zhang Miao also reciprocated his favor and feasted guests in the mansion. While we welcomed Wang Xuan, he also appointed Wang Xuan as the Sima of the County Magistrate's Office. He was under the Chief Secretary and was responsible for the specific military command power. Of course, in fact, he was in command of his own people. The Chief Secretary still had the right to mobilize more than 3,000 people under the former County Magistrate's Office.
Chapter completed!