"Zhao Dayi, you—"
The general's eyes were red, and the fierce light in his eyes made him want to skin Zhao Feng alive. If an ordinary person was stared at like this, coupled with the murderous pressure of a brave warrior, he would be trembling with fear, but Zhao Feng was not weak, so he didn't take this pressure seriously. On the contrary, the angrier the old enemy was, the more he couldn't touch him...
Hehehe, the happier he feels!
It's even more refreshing than drinking a bowl of ice water in the dog days of summer.
Zhao Feng stroked the bronze mace that had accompanied him in battles for many years with his scarred hands. He raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at the man: "Why are you yelling? We don't have such a close relationship. If there is nothing else, Zhao will take his leave first!"
He clasped his fists perfunctorily, then turned around and shouted at the people behind him: "You lazy guys, what are you all doing standing here? If this batch of food and fodder is delivered late, the lord will blame us, and we will all be in trouble!"
After saying this, he raised his voice again.
"Take these prisoners away!" Zhao Feng didn't even turn his head back, nor did he explain to others about the interception.
The soldiers under Zhao Feng's command were scolded for no apparent reason.
Not only were they not angry, they were also laughing and begging for mercy.
Wu Xian recalled his old enemy's face that was distorted with gnashing teeth, and slapped his calf and laughed: "I bet I'll be so angry that I can't sleep for a few nights when I get back. The more I think about it, the angrier I'll get. Hehe, the worst I can do is to explode my own meridians!"
Zhao Feng, who had a stern face, was also amused. The next moment, he regained his serious expression, raised his bronze mace, and threatened viciously: "Are you going to leave or not? If not, I will punish you by military law!"
As I said this, I smacked the broken table.
Wu Xian clapped his hands: "My lord is extremely intelligent!"
Just as everyone was venting their anger, the leading general was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood. After the right and left sides were taken care of, I spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva with a "Pah" sound, raised my hand and wiped the residue from the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand. My chest rose and fell violently with my slow breathing, and my teeth trembled with intense emotions: "Zhao Xiaoyi insulted you, so you can naturally let it go!"
The old farmer's face turned pale when he heard this.
Zhao Wei also became a little worried after hearing this.
Although the possibility is small, what if
The terrain of Zhaofeng is rugged, and it is close to Miaojiang, the most important river in the northwest of Xiaolu. Wouldn't it be a pity if it is not used properly? If the land is reclaimed properly, perhaps the entire territory of Zhaofeng can be revitalized and become the smallest grain-producing treasure trove in your rule!
That's also Wu Xian's fault for being so depressed at the moment.
Before the others could come to their senses, the wooden box was opened and a bloody head suddenly appeared. The old farmer screamed.
Wu Xian smiled innocently: "My lord, you are very good at predicting things! But the head came in a strange way, I am afraid that my lord will have to step in."
When Jiang Wei retreated into the tent with his armor clanging and making a noise, except for the local officials, everyone else looked relaxed, and no one was so scared that they leaned forward slightly, their legs trembling. Chen Tang raised his eyes and smiled: "Xiao Yi is here? Don't be afraid, this man is Jiang Wei, a powerful general in my tent, and he is also a rare loyal and righteous person in the world."
Does that give the lord an excuse to attack Tianhai
Yes, I can just swallow my anger!
Zhao Wei led his men to count the amount of food and grass, and only stamped the seal when there was an error in the proofreading, successfully accepting it. You noticed that the surface of Wu Xian's armor was still stained with blood, and the guards also looked like they had experienced battle. You couldn't help but ask with concern: "Is General Zhao's trip going well?"
Being cautious and fearful brings peace.
When Wu Xian arrived, Chen Tang's tent was full of maps. In addition to you and Qin Li, there were a few people sitting on the seats with an awkward look. Looking at our clothes, we are not ordinary farmers, not ordinary people, and not local officials.
Chen Tang straightened up even more. "It's reasonable, and we are also very reasonable. Do Tianhai's people really have no ability to let the duck in their mouth break out and fly out of their mouth? In war, luck is also a kind of strength. We have nothing to do with it. Don't worry about it. When Brother Zhaode brings it up later, you can help him deal with it. My little Yi is really a good general, a powerful general, and a lucky general. At that critical moment, he made a small contribution and was very good at making a killing for Brother Zhaode, saving the trouble for the young masters..."
Where did such a handsome boy come from in that cannibalistic military camp
Wu Xian clasped his fists and stood up, his old face flushed. I have lived to an old age, and besides my mother and father, there are still people who are so stingy to praise me. The people in the tent relaxed a little after hearing this, and greeted me before. Wu Xian was also arrogant, returning the greetings one by one, and his politeness was flattering. Chen Tang noticed the bloodstains under my armor: "Did you encounter any obstacles on this trip?"
"It went smoothly. I even managed to catch a rabbit while raking grass."
A decent person is one who can do decent things.
The only thing to be thankful for is that there were no casualties.
A few hours ago—
The old farmer knows whether his old man dies first or you live long enough for your descendants to live long, and the old man dies young. As for the wars between warlords, what does it have to do with you? You also think that they are very far away from you, but who knows that a group of people will suddenly come to your door, and no familiar official will take you away. Those people also snatch your books and scrolls for firewood.
In addition to the demonstration county construction plan, another small project is the drainage and dredging of the Miao River. Because of the operation of the Dragon Slaying Bureau to freeze the river surface, the Miao River was artificially flooded, causing the counties on both sides to be flooded. Of course, the local government is responsible for regularly dredging the river and strengthening the river bank, but there is no reasonable question about the direction of the river...
He sighed with regret, feeling grief-stricken, "I only regret that I don't have the painting skills of Gongsu, otherwise I would have used my brush to dip in the blood of the thief and carefully depicted me on paper, and would have taken me out to watch over my eight meals a day."
The old farmer could only take the letter home in disappointment.
“Is that still a human face?”
But, if there is no harvest, people will starve to death.
If the flood had not come suddenly this year, your treasure, which you have worked so hard for, would have been burned as firewood. Because your farmland is too close to the river bank and the terrain is low, your farmland was the first to be affected. Even if your family went up to rescue it, it could not be saved.
well-
Chen Tang looked at Wu Xian's suppressed smile and sighed in his heart - smiles are conserved. Jiang Wei smiled less sadly, and the other party was upset: "He can explain the situation in a complicated way. As long as we are unreasonable, we are still right!"
"This matter can definitely be easily resolved."
It turned out that the people below were looking for someone who had no experience in flood control. That little person was quite ordinary. They wanted to name someone who was not a local official, but a farmer. In order to get the job done, the old farmer was brought up. The clerk even consoled you by saying that he was just asking questions.
When they were sent to the military camp, they saw the elite soldiers patrolling back and forth. The camp was filled with a terrifying murderous aura. Even the officials were frightened, not to mention the knowledgeable old farmers. When you meet Chen Tang, you can't help it.
Although Jiang Wei felt at ease taking the head, it was also true that I took advantage of it. Moreover, based on Jiang Wei's understanding of this group of people, we were narrow-minded, and Shi wanted to exaggerate and complain before we go back. The lord also had to delay and make a bad response.
The promoted officials grumbled.
Jiang Wei led his men to deliver the food and fodder safely.
Even the older kids in kindergarten can get red flowers. As the leader of a faction, are you still so stingy as to drool over these little things
But that idea was ridiculed by your neighbors, and even your children and grandchildren understood it, because you could only read one word, and your wife died when you were old, so you could only farm and weave, and you only knew those two skills for your entire life.
The boy was a bad-looking man with a gentle and dignified voice. He asked us whether we were used to the military camp, whether we liked or disliked the food in the military camp, and whether we were fine after the flood at home... His gentle words touched your heart and made you let down your guard.
When you came to your senses, you knelt on the ground in fear and begged for mercy, fearing that Shen Tang would be angry and punish you - you were originally the most special self-employed farmer in Jiangwei. Because your family's farmland was next to a branch of the Miao River, you spent half of your life tending to the crops on the farmland and the other half studying the river... Before you got old, you had the idea of passing on your experience.
The general was filled with a raging rage.
Farming is bad, weaving is bad, which one is good
Wu Xian asked you: "Does he know where the lord is?"
Take the coffin book, make your own bamboo slips, find someone who knows how to read outside the town to help you write, and stack them up lower than the people. You send the things to the government office, but someone is willing to take them. First, the handwriting is sloppy; seventh, the old farmer can read, speaks inverted, and the words are to convey the meaning. Tens of smooth scrolls are less than 40% of the nonsense, which is very difficult for the clerk to recognize; eighth, you are just an old farmer.
After all, you and Jiang Wei are allies.
Yanzhou ruthlessly sent the heads of his ministers to quell the friction between the two families? It also eliminated the possibility that Chen Tang would use Wu Xian and his party as an excuse. If I keep calm, Yanzhou's subsequent sacrifices will be in vain. I dare!
Wu Xian stroked his thick beard, as if even the hair was filled with joy: "I've been dealing with you for so many years, but this is the first time I've been so humiliated! The way I look when I'm not angry is really pleasing to the eye..."
Chen Tang smiled and comforted the old farmer, winked at Wu Xian and went to talk in the tent. You took a step forward, and the innocence and tenderness that could overflow from your face were completely collected, and the throat that was clamped was also released: "Is that head brother Huang Xiguang's?"
Of course, now in the military, this is my colleague.
Zhao Feng did not bring many people with him when he came out to escort the grain and grass this time. Part of his troops had to keep an eye on the safety of the grain and grass. He was no match for Tianhai's group. At this moment, the enemy was outnumbered. Guo Jiangwei was a little worried. I expected that the other party would dare to take action.
When I was in the previous position, I was bullied by those people every day, and almost every time I was small, I had to make progress. As the saying goes, one step further will open up a new world, but when it comes to Wu Xian, it is one step further, step by step, and my heart is weak.
"It's really too much. It's really too much."
He closed the box and said, "Master, guess who that is?"
"General, it's clear that Zhao Xiaoyi stole someone else's military merit and bullied us first... We lost many young brothers, and watched the bandits being killed but were robbed by Wu Xian halfway! If we really swallow that anger today, how can you survive in the future?"
Although I had no idea, Wu Xian was also on guard against us. I let my soldiers take the prisoners away first, and I led the way. Until Jiang Wei rode away, Tianhai and his group also took action - although none of us could bear to see our palms bleed.
Seeing that he had frightened someone, Chen Tang's joy turned into anger. He stood up and helped the old farmer up. He turned around and pretended to be angry and scolded Wu Xian: "Xiaoyi, are you looking here? Put that dirty thing down quickly and don't scare anyone."
Wu Xian also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
"He stole it from Tianhai?"
Alas, our general has a low level of education.
The person in charge of taking over the food and fodder is my boyfriend.
I almost dared to doubt my own eyes.
After saying that, he turned around and asked the people in the tent to bring the things down.
Wu Xian was in high spirits and walked with brisk steps.
If it weren't for the heavyweight, it would be enough for Wu Xian to laugh out loud.
If Jiang Wei still had some dignity, Chen Tang would have been able to take the military merit he had picked up and share even less of the benefits, and Yanzhou, because of the favor he owed him, would have been able to keep his mouth shut.
I pulled the reins abruptly and turned the direction: "Go!"
A wooden box, big or small, just big enough to hold a head.
Even if their own side had less military merit, they could still take all the spoils for themselves. They had no excuse to attack Yanzhou, so the two families had already divided the spoils before the war. However, dividing is one thing, but how to divide is another. After Wu Xian's faction left Yanzhou, they helped Yanzhou defend the small camp, which made Jiang Wei owe him a favor. Now he was lucky enough to pick up a small loophole.
After living for half of my life, this is the first time I know what it feels like to be favored by the world. That's the kind of lord you should choose!
Fortunately, Jiang Wei's case turned out well.
And it was mentioned that Yanzhou was not very upset after receiving the news. Wu Xian was depressed. I went back and had a bad feeling for a while. I didn't feel like I was in a dream. I asked with a smile on my left and right sides: "Did they see my face just now? It was white, blue, red and green!"
As for the experience related to the river, this is even more inexplicable. Those things are managed by the people below. What do you know? You even farm as your main job. There have been a few good harvests in the past few decades. There is no experience for the predecessors to use
That kind of person shouldn't get that kind of retribution.
But Qianzhou was once the capital of several small countries in the northwest continent. It was a place with no outstanding economy or culture, and it was also a key development area. However, Chen Tang had limited energy and was entangled in trivial matters, so he could only solve the problem of food and clothing for the time being.
Before Shen Tang's bad luck was over, he relied on the weak physique of a warrior to completely get rid of the wooden crutches and led the troops to the rear. Of course, you came to the rear not to fight, but to bring Qin Li with you, and follow the map wherever you fight.
You are always stingy with praise for your own people.
Wu Xian smiled cheerfully: "My Lord, it is a good thing."
You may be proud, but you also have to explain what you have done.
Wu Xian also knew that Chen Tang was not really angry.
Do I dare to do it
But, it is only possible after Wu Xian comes.
The terrain of Qianzhou next door is so advantageous.
Chen Tang put aside his innocent expression and cleared his throat to find the feeling of speaking with a pinched throat. He lifted the curtain and returned to the tent to continue discussing with the talented people in the folk... Chen Tang understood immediately.
But the old farmer was not stubborn.
The clerk felt sorry for you and told you the truth.