Yuan Xi quickly arrived at the prefect's mansion. What surprised him was that he seemed to be late, "Who is your Excellency?"
The man was neither humble nor arrogant, "Hanoi, Sima Lang."
Yuan Xi said in surprise, "The eldest son of the Sima family?"
This is really strange. Not long ago, he saw Sima Yi, and now, it's Sima Lang again, haha.
Yuan Xi got off his horse and saluted, "It turns out that Mr. Sima, the son of Fang Gong, is disrespectful and disrespectful."
"I don't dare to take it seriously, Sima Lang, I have seen the second young master."
Sima Lang also returned the favor, which was very natural.
The aristocratic families in the late Han Dynasty were headed by the Yuan family, followed by the Hongnong Yang family and the Hanoi Sima family.
Yuan Xi: This Sima family is really interesting.
As for the Xun family, it belongs to Qingliu.
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"Mr. Feng, how is the situation in Jizhou?"
Yuan Shao put down the document and asked with some worry.
"Don't worry, my lord, Gongsun Zan and Han Fu are fighting fiercely in the north. The city of Ye is empty now, and with the help of the Xun family, this trip should be a sure thing." Feng Ji said firmly.
"Well, sir, I feel relieved. By the way, when will we take action?" Yuan Shao asked.
"When the Second Young Master returns from Hanoi in triumph, the time will be ripe and we can go north." Feng Ji said with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll wait for him." Yuan Shao breathed a long sigh of relief and looked towards Hanoi.
In 191, Yuan Shao camped in Puyang.
Yuan Shao: My son Xianyi is waiting for you.
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"If I guess correctly, this is the traitor, Hu Ban's head, right?" Yuan Xi stepped forward and opened the corpse cloth.
"The second young master has good eyesight, and he is none other than the traitor Hu Ban."
Sima Lang also stepped forward and spread it out.
"Good, very good. You, the Sima family, have done a great favor to my Yuan family. I will be grateful to you in the future."
Yuan Xi sheathed his sword and thanked Sima Lang.
"Everyone can punish these traitors, so why should we thank them?" Sima Lang said righteously.
"Haha, sir, I admire your righteousness. By the way, sir, your second brother, Sima Yi, is he at home?"
Yuan Xi first appreciated it and then asked.
"My second brother went out to play and was never at home." Sima Lang was a little surprised by this.
191, Hanoi, Wen County.
Yuan Xi glanced at Sima Yi.
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"General Ji, thank you very much this time." Sun Jian thanked him.
He rode alone and came to Ji Ling's military formation.
"There is no need to do this. We are all doing things for General Hou, as we should. Besides, General Sun saved me first."
Ji Ling's cryptic mood was swept away.
"General Ji, if we go further, we will reach the Han River. We must leave Cai Mao behind before Liu Biao and reinforcements arrive." Sun Jian pointed to the Han River in the south and said.
"Well, General Sun's words make sense, so let's take care of General Lao." Ji Ling nodded and accepted the suggestion.
The implication is that Sun Jian is the pioneer.
"Thank you for your support." After saying that, Sun Jian rode back.
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Hanoi, Wen County, suburbs.
Wang Xu buried his father Wang Kuang simply.
"Brother Zian, this is for you." Yuan Xi motioned to Xu Chu and handed over the box containing Hu Ban's head.
"Thank you, Second Young Master." Wang Xu thanked him politely.
"Huh? It doesn't have to be like this. Our two families are like brothers. This is what it should be." Yuan Xi waved his hand.
Then, Wang Xu placed Hu Ban's head on Wang Kuang's grave and cried sadly, "Father, Hu Ban's dog thief has been decapitated. He is the second son, the son of the gang."
Looking at the grieving Wang Xu, Yuan Xi also felt uncomfortable.
"Father, your soul in heaven can rest in peace."
Wang Xu, tears streaming down his face, unable to breathe.
Yuan Xi: Uncle, please go on your way.
