Chapter 4 Auntie is my Xiu'er
In Shunyang City, a vacant land.
At this time, the vacant place was crowded with people, and there were more than 1,000 people.
On the high platform, Zhang Xiu was heroic and sassy, standing with his sword.
Looking at the people in the audience who did not cover their bodies and had yellow and thin faces, Zhang Xiu's chest couldn't help but be dull, is this a troubled time? Human life is like a mustard.
It's really a martyr
Most of those left in the city were old and weak, women and children, and most of the young and strong men died in battle or left their homes.
"Folks, I am Zhang Xiu, the general of the Han Dynasty, who retreated here because of lack of food, but seeing what happened to you, I feel very sorry in my heart, and I will take out the only remaining military salary, and I am willing to share the hardships with you." Zhang Xiu's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the hearts of thousands of people in the audience trembled.
Everyone glanced at each other, and immediately knelt on the ground in unison, shouting: "How can we, the grass people, how can we share the hardships with the general." ”
Zhang Xiu ignored the voice of pity from this group of people, but angrily drew the sharp blade on his waist, grabbed a strand of hair and cut it off, and immediately shouted at the soldiers standing around: "From today on, if there is a disturbance and disturbance to the people, no matter who it is, it will be killed." ”
Behind him, Hu Che'er was stunned, and immediately drew his sword and shouted.
"Drink, drink, drink!"
The surrounding foot riders were also stunned, and immediately raised their weapons and shouted, and the sound spread to the sky, like a rainbow.
On the one hand, Zhang Xiu did this for the prestige of the people, and on the other hand, he didn't want this group of Xiliang bandits to only know how to burn, kill and loot like they did in Guanzhong, so what did it matter.
"Start a fire, make porridge." Zhang Xiu raised his arm and said in a loud voice.
After speaking, he strode away with his sword, and Hu Che'er followed quickly.
Following behind him, Hu Che'er had a rich expression on his face, and he wanted to speak again and again, and finally he couldn't help it, but he still spoke: "Lord, we send military food to the people, but what do the brothers eat?" ”
Zhang Xiu stopped and looked at Hu Che'er, and then said: "The military rations are enough to eat for more than a month, so there is no need to worry." By the way, tomorrow you take them to collect the farm tools, we won't stay here for long, and when we go to Xinye, we will immediately arrange for the brothers to open up the wasteland and grow grain. ”
"Cultivating grain?" Hu Che'er was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned: "Lord, the brothers are used to being wild, if they are allowed to open up the wasteland to grow grain, I'm afraid..."
Zhang Xiu's eyes froze, and the murderous aura was revealed: "Violators, beheaded." ”
At this point, Zhang Xiu strode away.
Grain and grass are the lifeblood of the three armies, and Zhang Xiu's military salary in later generations was all provided by Liu Biao, and the price was to be responsible for guarding Nanyang as a vassal force of Liu Biao. The advantage is carefree, but the disadvantage is that it is a constraint on people, and it is even more difficult to expand armaments.
......
In the blink of an eye, three days later.
For three days, Zhang Xiu was busy with government affairs, strictly rectifying military discipline, and even personally ordered more than 30 subordinates who violated military discipline to be beheaded.
Therefore, he also escaped from a group of soldiers, just because he did not want to be so restrained.
However, the benefits are also obvious, the people in the city believe in Zhang Xiu, and Zhang Xiu's reputation is spread quickly throughout the surrounding villages and counties.
However, compared with the peak of Nanyang, it is still far behind, you must know that the first most populous county in the Eastern Han Dynasty is not to say, and the land of one county is enough to reach the population of a state.
Xiangyang City, in the county capital.
Above the high hall, Liu Biao looks dignified, gentle and majestic.
At this time, he raised his wine glass and immediately said: "Gentlemen, Zhang Jiliang attacked the city with all his strength, and the middle arrow died. Now his son and nephew led the rest of the troops to retreat to Shunyang, and sent someone to send a letter, taking the initiative to show favor to me, I don't know what you think of this matter! ”
"My lord, Zhang Ji attacked my city for no reason, and he really deserved it. Now that there is no food and Shunyang, why not let it fend for itself. Cai Mao clenched his fists and sneered.
"My lord, my subordinates think that since Zhang Xiu is showing goodwill, it is better to use it. Nanyang has been in war for a long time, and most of the people are in exile in Jingxiang, and it is really chicken ribs to send troops to garrison.
What's more, Wancheng is a place of four wars, a horse and a flat river, and there is no danger to rely on, it is better to give it food and grass, and let it lead the Xiliang Iron Cavalry to garrison Wan, in order to defend against foreign enemies. First, it seems that the main mansion is kind-hearted, and secondly, Zhang Xiu is known for his bravery, and he can protect the people in a small way. The corners of Kuailiang's mouth curled and hugged his fists.
"My lord, my subordinates agree with what Lord Kuai said. Now Cao Cao in the north has just settled in Yuzhou, and his strength is strong, and sooner or later he will use troops against Nanyang. It's better to be a favor and agree with Zhang Xiutun and Wan to resist Cao Cao. Deng Yi seconded.
"You have a point. Someone came and sent a letter to Zhang Xiu on my behalf, saying that Zhang Ji's death was not my original intention, and that his headquarters would provide grain and grass for soldiers and horses in Jingzhou, and he would be responsible for guarding Nanyang and guarding Jingzhou's safety. Liu Biao's voice was thick and he raised his hand.
"The lord is wise." The subordinates said loudly.
......
At night, Zhang Xiu was physically and mentally exhausted.
Not to mention the large temperature difference between day and night in the climate of the ancients, the key food and environment were very bad.
The food is oil-free and tasteless. The only seasoning was table salt, which made Zhang Xiu very uncomfortable. Fortunately, some canned beef can satisfy hunger, otherwise it will kill people.
Lying on the couch, Zhang Xiu sighed heavily.
He has been in the late Han Dynasty for several days, and he used to write novels very easily, but all kinds of trivial things here really annoyed him, plus his family background is weak, and it will take a hundred times more hardship to gain a foothold.
, it's so hard.
The only thing that makes him happy is that he also has a system, if he doesn't have this thing to dominate the world, it's tantamount to a fool's dream.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiuteng sat up.
The system tasks have been out for several days, and I am too busy to forget about them.
If you don't push down the crepe family, won't your little brother have to rub outside in the future? But then again, the crepe family is indeed a beauty, and her appearance is much stronger than that of later film and television stars.
Otherwise, Zhang Ji would not have taken her all the way from Chang'an, and Boss Cao did not hesitate to risk his life to fire for her beauty, and the appearance can be imagined.
"But...... Isn't it good to mess around? Zhang Xiu pinched her chin and looked embarrassed.
Although the crepe family was also snatched by Zhang Ji in Chang'an, no matter how you say it, she can be regarded as her aunt, if she sleeps with her......
Think about it, it's all exciting!
Ahem! What, Lao Tzu did not hesitate to sacrifice his body for the people of the world, and such a fearless spirit should be admired by the people of the world.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiu got up and straightened his clothes, and specially took out two cans of canned beef.
This is a cross-era product, not to mention that the meat is expensive at this time, this taste alone is not something that can be had in the late Han Dynasty, this is an era of urgent shortage of seasonings, and it is happiness to be able to eat a bite.
Less, outside the wing.
Tuk, tuk, tuk,
"It's so late, who's it!" The candle in the room had not yet been extinguished, and the crisp voice of the crepe clan came out.
"Auntie, it's me, Xiu'er, phew, it's me Youwei." Zhang Xiu blurted out.
Cluck~squeak!
The door was opened, and the face of the country was revealed.
That day, the crepe knelt on the ground in the lobby, and he didn't look at it much, but he felt that he was a beauty at a glance, but at this time, Zhang Xiu was a little intoxicated by the candle flame.
Crepe: 32 Force, 11 Commanders, 68 Strategy, 24 Internal Affairs, 106 Charisma, Camp Zhang Xiu, Loyalty 80.
"Yovi, what's the matter with me so late?" The crepe didn't think much about it, and asked with a slight frown.
"Uh... What's that, auntie, isn't it cold, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I brought you a piece of felt. With that, Zhang Xiu went in with a shy face.
"Yovi, you.... Hey, forget it. Seeing that Zhang Xiu had already entered the house, the crepe shook his head helplessly, and then slowly closed the door.
"Auntie, it's not what you want to do these days to bring you around. Oh, I specially brought you two boxes of canned beef, which were given to the little nephew by the gods in the sky, and the taste is very good, you can taste it. Zhang Xiu took out two boxes of canned meat and put them on the table, and said with a smile.
The crepe's beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise, and her eyes couldn't help but stay on Zhang Xiu for a few breaths.
In the past, Zhang Xiu was not polite when she saw her, but she was also used to it, because in the eyes of Xiliang people, she was just a beautiful woman, nothing more.
It's okay if you change, at least you have a little more respect for yourself.
"Youwei, you are really joking, how can there be immortals in the world." The crepe smiled lightly, and then saw Zhang Xiu pull open the can of the iron ring.
Qiong's nose sniffed lightly, and her beautiful eyes trembled slightly.
Fragrant, very fragrant. For Zhang Xiu, it may not feel anything, but for the crepe, who has a lot of soup and water all day, this fragrance is fatal.
"Taste it." Zhang Xiuwen said with a smile.
Seeing Zhang Xiu Chiguo staring at him, the Crepe Clan couldn't help but show shyness. In front of his nephew, he actually lost his temper, but in front of the food, the crepe family did not refuse.
With one hand, he took the chopsticks prepared by Zhang Xiu in advance, and with the other jade hand, he cupped the cyan cuffs, poked out the white head, and the neat silver teeth slowly bit on the piece of beef.
At that moment, the crepe's beautiful eyes widened slightly, it was delicious, and all kinds of inexplicable flavors bloomed in her mouth.
"Goo-toot!" Zhang Xiu swallowed his saliva, this kind of stunner is really uncontrollable! It's no wonder that Cao Cao sings every night, this can simply kill people!
"Auntie, you're tired these days, nephew helps you rub your shoulders." After Zhang Xiu finished speaking, he couldn't help but get up close to the crepe, and then gently pinched it with his five fingers.
It was very soft, and Zhang Xiu couldn't hold it a little bit, especially the faint fragrance, which almost made Zhang Xiu hurt people with a knife. Of course, although it failed to hurt anyone, the knife was revealed.
Xuan's body trembled, but he didn't want to say much, he just wanted Zhang Xiu to rub his shoulders, nothing.
Not long after, Crepe ate a box of canned food.
At this time, Crepe Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, "??? ”
Then who, you rub your shoulders and rub your shoulders, what are you doing with your hands?
"Youwei, Auntie, thank you for remembering, but it's not early, you should go back and rest early." Crepe staggered up and said with an embarrassed smile.
Zhang Xiu tasted the residual warmth of her fingertips, and then came back to her senses and said: "Auntie, don't worry, my nephew will help you lay the felt!" ”
"Youwei, Auntie will come by herself, you don't need to ......"
Without waiting for the crepe to finish speaking, Zhang Xiu had already gone to sort out the felt.
Seeing this, the crepe clan could only shake his head helplessly, and he was also helpless to his nephew.
But half a quarter of an hour later, Crepe was completely dumbfounded, "??? ”
why? Isn't it finishing felt? What do you mean?
Forget about tuo clothes, what are you doing in your arched quilt? Warm bed, huh?
"Youwei, what are you?" asked the crepe in surprise as he squeezed out a wry smile in embarrassment and confusion.
"Auntie, nephew will help you test whether this felt is warm or not. It feels pretty good, you can try it too! Zhang Xiu said with a look of anticipation.
Crepe shaved Zhang Xiu fiercely, you try the felt, the key is that you can't get in, what does it mean?
Looking at the beautiful eyes of the crepe family, Zhang Xiu felt a trace of guilt in his heart, and when he wanted to speak, he saw that the crepe family seemed to have made up some kind of determination, turned around and blew out the fire candle, and then under the faint moonlight, Zhang Xiu vaguely saw a shadow fade off the dress on her body.
"Goo-toot!" Zhang Xiu swallowed stiffly, this girl is a little exciting!
In the next second, Xiangyu fell into her arms, how could Zhang Xiu endure it, turned over and got up, and galloped on his horse.
The crepe family knows that in such a troubled world, she has no choice, maybe only Zhang Xiu can protect her, but what makes the crepe family funny is that Zhang Xiu actually wants to possess it in this way.
This... Isn't it too gentle?
On this night, the two of them turned upside down, leaving shrapnel on the bed, on the ground, on the table, on the seat, and even on the door of the side room, and countless casualties were killed.
I don't know how many times a night, and even Zhang Xiu didn't hear the sound of the system.