"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, this Zhang Miao looks generous and chivalrous, but the pattern is a little small." Looking at the backs of Cai Mi and the others, Sima Hui whispered to his daughter.

"Father, are you saying that the young governor deliberately did not return the wealth of Steward Cai?" Sima Qian asked with wide eyes.

"Isn't that obvious? The thieves have all been killed, where did the wealth that the thieves loot go? Sima Hui said softly.

Sima Qian said: "Father, is our family's property also ......?"

Sima Hui sighed and stopped talking.

Sima Qian couldn't believe it: "I thought he was a hero, but I didn't expect to be so greedy for money!" ”

Sima Hui sighed: "Where are there heroes in this world!" If Zhang Miao wasn't for wealth, how could he lead troops to rescue us? ”

Sima Qian said: "No, I have to ask him." ”

"Don't go!" Sima Hui hurriedly stopped, but Sima Qian ran away without looking back.

What a stupid girl! Sima Hui couldn't help but cover his forehead.

"Miss Sima, do you think I'm a money-grubbing person?" Listening to Sima Qian's questioning, Zhang Miao smiled slightly.

Sima Qian said angrily: "If not, why don't you return the things you have with you?" You didn't see how pitiful Steward Cai was, he lost so many things, and he didn't know how many punishments he would have to suffer after returning to Xiangyang. ”

Zhang Miao sighed: "Miss Sima, you are too kind. But there are some things you don't understand. ”

Sima Qian snorted: "I must have read more books than you, what don't you understand!" ”

Zhang Miao smiled and said: "The same money will have different uses in different places. Miss Sima, let me ask you, if Cai Mi asks for the money back, what will the money be used for? ”

Sima Qian snorted: "How do they use me, how do I know?" ”

Zhang Miao said: "The Cai family in Xiangyang can be described as the first family in Jingxiang, and Cai Mao, whose family lives in Jingzhou, is the first important minister under Jingzhou. Natural and man-made disasters in several counties in northern Hanbei, Huyang and other places were looted by yellow turban thieves, and the people who lost their homes were waiting to be fed.

The official family in Xiangyang turned a blind eye to such a situation, neither sending troops to exterminate the bandits nor distributing food to help the victims, while Cai Mao, as an important minister, transported a large amount of grain to the Central Plains in exchange for money to satisfy his poverty and luxury.

Miss Sima, I'm sure that when this money arrives in Xiangyang, there won't be any money spent on the people. And if they stay with me, I will use them to help the victims and help the people of Huyang rebuild their homes.

Miss Sima, you say, should I return this money to Na Cai? ”

"This..."Sima Qian hesitated, "but those things belong to others after all!" ”

Zhang Miao smiled: "How is it his?" Did I take it from him? It was I who took the thief's money. He Cai Mi lost his money, and if he went to take care of the thief who robbed him, what did he have to do with me? ”

Sima Qian said: "You, you are strong. ”

Zhang Miao smiled and said, "You might as well tell Ling Zun what I said to see if what I said makes sense." ”

"Zhang Miao really said that he would use the money for the people?" Sima Hui asked.

Sima Qian said: "That's what he said, but he must be making excuses." ”

Sima Hui shook his head: "Let's take a look and talk about it, don't rush to conclusions first." If he really used his money to resettle the victims, it would be a benevolent act. ”

"Orders are forbidden, leading troops in a good way, generous and bold but greedy for money, this Zhang Miao is so young, I can't see through it!" Sima Hui muttered.

"Father, do you think this kid is a talent?" Sima Qian couldn't help but ask.

Sima Hui nodded: "Decisive in killing, good manners, this Zhang Miao's ability to talk is far beyond that of people of his age." ”

Sima Qian said with interest: "How is it compared to Pang Tong?" ”

Sima Hui said: "Pang Shiyuan's Wen Tao Wu strategy is a talent of the society. I just met him for the first time, and I didn't have a deep relationship, so how can I comment easily. ”

Sima Qian nodded: "Oh." She knew that her father had become interested in the kid surnamed Zhang.

Sima Hui did not take the initiative to talk to Zhang Miao, but carefully observed all the way.

First of all, observing the soldiers led by Zhang Miao, Sima Hui found that although these township soldiers were disheveled, most of them had no armor, and their weapons even included wooden soldiers such as bamboo spears, but they were by no means a rabble.

First of all, in terms of discipline, Sima Hui was shocked to find that after walking all the way, almost no one of the more than 100 township soldiers spoke casually, and after walking dozens of miles, the formation of these township soldiers was not chaotic at all. Marching, resting, even if it is convenient to go, all have their own rules. That Zhang Miao rarely gives orders, but as long as the order is issued, it will be quickly executed, which shows that he has a very high prestige in the army.

Such village soldiers, even regular officers and soldiers, may not be able to compare with them.

Sima Hui had read the art of war and seen many armies, and in his opinion, except for the army under the command of Cao Cao, there was no army that could compare with this village soldier.

If this township soldier was trained by this Zhang Miao, then in terms of leading soldiers, Zhang Miao can already be called a master of the art of war.

While watching the township soldiers, Sima Hui also observed the scenery along the way, and he found that this Huyang was indeed as Zhang Miao said, after the rebellion of the Yellow Turban Thieves, it was already full of devastation.

The withered grass in the fields grew more than one person tall, and no one often saw white bones buried on the roadside, and I passed through more than ten villages along the way, except for the big cities like Dengyi, most of the villages were already uninhabited.

This situation is no different from the war-torn Central Plains. However, this Huyang is already under the jurisdiction of Jingzhou! It is said that Jingzhou Mu Liu Biao will not close his door at night when Jingzhou is governed, but why is Huyang County under his rule so miserable?

It wasn't until after Dengyi that the situation gradually changed.

There are more pedestrians on the road, and there are a lot of cultivated farmland on both sides of the road, most of which are green, and the wheat seedlings are growing very well.

After walking for a while, Sima Hui found a group of people, who seemed to be digging a ditch, and the river water slowly flowed into the wheat field through the newly dug ditch.

Seeing the villagers passing by on the road, these people did not panic, most of them smiled, and many of them raised their hands to say hello, looking very familiar.

Continue to move forward, there are more wheat fields, and the green fields are endless, I am afraid that there are thousands of acres! Sima Hui couldn't help but be a little curious, why is there so much wheat here, you must know that the taste of wheat rice is really bad.

After walking two or three miles, a city suddenly appeared in front of him.

There are wide moats, earthen walls, and arrow towers on the city walls, and soldiers are on duty on the city walls.

This should be Sanshui Village, it turned out to be a big city, Sima Hui couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Sure enough, when he walked to the gate of the city, Sima Hui saw a wooden plaque on the city gate, on which were written three large characters, "Sanshui Village".

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