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Chapter 567 Wang Rui was killed(2/2)

Zhang Zi asked his chief clerk, who was also a confidant counselor, about this matter. Gang Ji said that Sun Jian was just the prefect of a neighboring county.

Even if he wanted to go north to attack Dong Zhuo, it had nothing to do with Zhang Zi, the prefect of Nanyang, so he asked Zhang Zi not to give Sun Jian money and food.

Then Zhang Zi followed his chief clerk's statement and politely rejected Sun Jian's rude request. Both of them were prefects of the Han Dynasty and were considered to be of the same level.

As the largest county in the world, it can be said that Zhang Zi is still half a level higher than Sun Jian, so it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t give Sun Jian food and fodder.

But then Sun Jian stayed near Nanyang County and refused to leave, saying that he was seriously ill and wanted to repair it in Nanyang County for a while.

What surprised Zhang Zi the most was that Sun Jian sent someone to bring him cow wine, looking very polite.

If Sun Jian directly attacked with troops, he could only resist.

But Sun Jian sent cattle wine at this time. According to the etiquette of scholars, he wanted to return the gift.

You can't let Sun Jian say that a mere warrior is an irrespectful person.

Zhang Zi finally decided to go to Sun Jian’s camp to return to the ceremony.

So he came to Sun Jian's military camp, and Zhang Zi brought a few confidants and a few personal guards into the account.

Along the way, I saw that the soldiers under Sun Jian were all elite weapons and full of murderous aura.

Deep in my heart, I began to secretly sigh at the bravery of Sun Jian's subordinates.

The banquet that Sun Jian had already set up in the camp allowed his four masters to accompany Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Han Dang and Zu Mao.

Zhang Zi was relieved and happily joined Sun Jian’s banquet.

However, Zhang Zi was very confused. Sun Jian didn't look sick, but he didn't have time to ask questions.

After drinking for thirty years, I was at the end of my heart. Several people were having a good time drinking when they saw Sun Jian’s chief clerk come in.

He loudly reported to Sun Jian: "Walking forward to Nanyang, while Nanyang County has no roads and no military resources are available. Please accept the chief clerk to ask for the intention."

When Sun Jian heard this, he was furious and slapped the table and said, "Yes? It's like this stilde in Nanyang County. Hurry up and take him up."

There were already personal guards in the tent guarding the military tent, three layers inside and three layers outside.

At this moment, when I heard this, I agreed and walked out immediately.

Hearing this, Zhang Zi's face turned pale. He didn't expect that Sun Jian would do such a thing without any concern in front of him.

He didn't take him seriously at all.

In front of him, he would capture his chief clerk.

It's simply crazy!

His heart was overturned for a moment, and he just looked at the soldiers holding bright swords and guns in his hand, and did not dare to speak.

He knew that these soldiers were Sun Jian's personal guards.

I was afraid that Sun Jian would take him down instantly with the words of his order.

Not to mention that Sun Jian himself is a famous martial arts master all over the world.

If the Jiangdong tiger dealt with him, it would be a matter of moving his fingers.

I'm afraid Sun Jian could crush his little ant with one punch.

He suddenly remembered that the previous rumor that Wang Rui, the governor of Jingzhou, died at Sun Jian's hands.
Chapter completed!
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