Take the system to become Uncle Liu

Following Lu Zhi's words, it fell.

A white-haired old man walked out of the Yellow Turban Army. When he approached and took a closer look, he looked very compassionate. He was wearing a yellow scarf and a yellow robe. His narrow eyes revealed compassion for all living beings!

"General Lu is safe and sound. After many days of fighting, it's the first time you and I meet here. Pity the children who have died these days. If it weren't for you and me, these children would not have died. They would have just died." Plowing the fields and raising children, the whole family is in harmony, what a tragedy and pain."

Everyone was startled when they heard Zhang Jiao's words. With just a few words, he transferred the conflict to the Han army, still standing on the standpoint of the people of the world.

"I'll go, this is simply a magic stick, if it is done in later generations, it will be a success."

Liu Bei was curious, and looked at the people behind Zhang Jiao, and saw that there was indeed a big man with a purple face, who was very powerful, and the others were not simple characters.

"Zhang Jiao, if you hadn't insisted on going your own way and led hundreds of thousands of people into rebellion, how could they have abandoned their wives and children, and even lost their lives? Thieves like you should be hacked into pieces. Death is not a pity."

Perhaps feeling that Zhang Jiao's words were too irritating, even the usually gentle General Lu Zhi lost his temper.

"Haha, who is right and who is right has its own conclusions. What's the use of arguing between you and me, but who is Liu Bei and Liu Xuande among you? Although my second and third younger brothers are also dead, I also want to see See who Liu Xuande really is!"

Everyone looked at Liu Bei subconsciously after listening to this. Seeing this situation, Liu Bei had no choice but to take a step forward and look at Zhang Jiao. Yu Wencheng followed behind him like a shadow.

"You look like an emperor. It's not wrong for the two of them to die at your hands! With heroes like you, the Han Dynasty can survive for decades."

Zhang Jiao seems to be able to see a little bit of the future, and he is very emotional after seeing Liu Bei and Cao Cao.

"Everyone, this battle is not in a hurry. Can you listen to me tell a story, a story of ordinary people."

"There once was a man who was born in an ordinary farmer's family. He urinated unusually since he was a child. He was full of love and curiosity about the world, and determined to dedicate himself to the Han Dynasty."

"He wants to learn the ancient scriptures and the way of governing the world, but he has no way to learn. Where can ordinary people have books to read!"

"So he went to the village to look for books. If there were no books in the village, he went to the county. When he arrived in the county, he found that only a few big families had a few books."

"He wanted to see it, but they didn't give it to him. He begged hard for several days but was beaten out by the slaves. He could only go home with tears in his eyes and his grievances swallowed."

"But he was not reconciled. He felt that there would always be a solution in the world, so he wandered around like crazy. He squatted in private schools and stole the bamboo slips of children from aristocratic families, just to read the books of sages."

"But every time he was kicked out before he could open it, or even typed it out, he was just like this for several years. When he returned home again, he found that his parents had starved to death at home."

"Finally, he realized that this world is not beautiful. There are too many sufferings in the world. The people at the bottom live a day without tomorrow. They have worked hard for a year and still starve to death."

"He has decided that he will no longer look for sage books, he will feel the suffering of the world, and he will see if this big man is worth his dedication."

"This time, he has been traveling for decades. He has seen mourners everywhere. He has seen peeling tree bark, eating grass roots, and even eating each other. He is desperate. He doesn't understand why the people can't even feed themselves."

"After careful investigation, it was discovered that the taxation of the people is too heavy. The tax issued by the imperial court is five out of ten taxes. When it reaches the state, it becomes six out of ten taxes. When it comes to counties, it turns out to be nine out of ten taxes. , What's even more frightening is that some places in Qingzhou actually pay ten taxes and eleven."

"Why did this happen? It turns out that the emperor started to collect money, but he actually started to sell his officials. Officials from all over the country didn't want to rely on their achievements to get promoted, but instead thought about how to collect money to buy higher positions. Only the people at the bottom suffer."

"No one cares about the people when they are hungry, no one cares about the people when they are sick, and no one cares about them even if they starve to death. This is the life of the low-level people that you don't know."

"This man doesn't know any medical skills or immortal skills. He just brought something called hope to the people. If you stand up and resist, you will die, and if you submit, you will die. What do you think the people will choose?"

Everyone in Liu Bei was silent. Although Zhang Jiao didn't say the man's name, everyone knew that this man was Zhang Jiao.

Maybe it's because you are in the capital city of Luoyang and don't know how the people live, or you know everything but don't know how to change the world, so you have to bear it silently.

Zhang Jiao's words hit everyone's hearts like a huge stone, and no one could refute the depression that no one could express, because everyone knew that this was the truth.

"General Lu, General Huangfu, we are already people with loess up to our necks. We are in different positions and have different ideas. If anyone can survive to the end, let's see how this future king governs this world!"

Speaking of these, Zhang Jiao's eyes swept over Liu Bei, Cao Cao and others. For some reason, Liu Bei always felt that Zhang Jiao was speaking for himself and Cao Cao.

After saying that, Zhang Jiao walked back to the camp in a free and easy manner, and the crowd did not pursue, but returned to Guangzong City in silence.

Back in the city, everyone sat down one by one without speaking, a mountain was suppressed in everyone's heart, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

"Men, please listen to the next sentence. Zhang Jiao's words may be reasonable, but these are demonic words to confuse people and people's hearts. You must not be influenced by these words and lose your fighting spirit."

"Soldiers who subdue others without fighting are the ones who are good. All the gentlemen have experienced battles and learned from the past to discuss the present. How can their confidence be shaken by this villager?"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone felt scared for a while, secretly thinking that Zhang Jiao is indeed a gangster who can confuse 10 people, and a few words can make everyone lose their fighting spirit.

If the enemy launched an attack just now, the consequences would be disastrous.

Looking at the man waving the white feather fan in front of them, everyone couldn't help but sigh as a heavenly man, amazed at his talent, everyone has been bewitched by Zhang Jiao, only he can see through the universe.

"Xuande, who is this? What a great talent. I have to thank you once again. Otherwise, the morale of the army will be broken, and this battle will be lost!"

"Return to the general, this is Liu Bowen, my subordinate, and my military adviser."

Liu Bei looked at Cao Cao's eyes gleaming and complacent, and couldn't help but feel that it was really good to act like a wave.

After everyone regained their confidence, they arranged to fight Zhang Jiao tomorrow to defeat Zhang Jiao's morale.

At night, Liu Bowen asked to see Liu Bei, saying that he had something important to report.

"Berwin, just come in directly. What else are you reporting? It's too late. What's important at this late hour?"

Liu Bei yawned and looked at Liu Bowen's serious face. He immediately felt that the matter was important, so he put away his frivolous expression.

"My lord, I watched the sky at night and found that the Tianji star was dim. Looking at Zhang Jiao's face today, I deduce that Zhang Jiao will die soon!"