27 Reconciliation (I)

The first snow of the first year of Chuping finally came, sparsely, and soon, it turned into goose feather snow, covering the whole of North China. Gongsun Zhan finally left the Wuhuan people before the heavy snow came, but it is said that this time it was not that the Wuhuan people were afraid of him, but because Liu Yu, the pastor of Youzhou, heard the news that the Wuhuan people had entered the Kou and robbed the people, and sent an envoy to reprimand the Wuhuan people fiercely. The king of Wuhuan Cliff bowed his head and confessed his guilt and retreated to the outside of the fortress. It is not known how many of these families have been destroyed and how many women have since been far from their homes.

Gongsun Du of Liaodong was busy robbing Fuyu, Gao Gooli and other departments, and only sent Yuan Shao's envoy casually, and directly said that he had no time to harass Gongsun Zan from behind. Liu Yu did not take the opportunity to sneak attack the rear of Gongsun Zan at the invitation of Yuan Shao, but sent an envoy to persuade Yuan Shao and said something about the national thief Dong Zhuo. Naturally, Yuan Shao just didn't hear it. Gongsun Zhan didn't think about Liu Yu's benefits because of this, but because of the Wuhuan people's strategy of Youbeiping, they added all these hatreds to Liu Yu's head. Back to Youbeiping, before it was time to rectify the state affairs, Gongsun Zhan threw everything to Changshi Guan Jing, led three thousand light horses, and hurriedly entered the snowy grassland, and the blood debt was naturally repaid.

The people of Bingzhou have just settled down, and the snow is a huge year, but the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it has not stopped for a long time, but it is undoubtedly a disaster and a severe test for the people of Bingzhou.

Liu Feng knew that the turbulent times of the Three Kingdoms were extremely tragic, with ten rooms and nine emptiness, and there was no one for thousands of miles at one time. There was a bloody joke in later generations that no matter how powerful the atomic bomb was, it was no more powerful than Guan Erye's knife, and it cut off more than eighty percent of the country's population at once.

Actually, they were wrong, it wasn't Guan Erye's knife that was powerful, it was nature's knife that was powerful. No matter how powerful Guan Erye's knife is, in his whole life, he can only cut off the heads of hundreds of thousands of people, how many Guan Erye are there in this world? However, since the first year of the early peace, as if in anticipation of the impending disaster of this nation, locust plagues, droughts, floods, and plagues have come one after another, year after year, and warlords in various places have been fighting chaotically, everyone is vying for territory and population, collecting people's lives like mowing grass, Ding Zhuang is fighting in the south of the city, and women and children are turned into human breasts, so after a few years of tossing, how many people can be left?

To be alive is already a great gift.

Walking in the snow and appreciating the plums, singing about the wine, how comfortable, but unfortunately Liu Feng was not blessed. Heavy snow has been falling for a month, and the snow has turned into a snow disaster. Thousands of people have been reported to death from freezing and starvation, and most of them are newly resettled. Liu Feng left Jinyang early and traveled back and forth to various counties and counties, urgently urging the grain, grass and clothing collected from all over the country, and personally sending them to the affected places one by one. Fortunately, most of the victims are newly resettled, and the places where they live are also concentrated, and most of them live together with families and surnames, with the help of the patriarch and the chief, the relief work is not difficult to do, the difficulty is only difficult, there are too few things, and most people can only maintain a state of starvation and freezing without death, but what makes Liu Feng indignant is that under such a catastrophe, it is okay to do things ineffectively, and there are still officials who seize the life money and food of the victims, and have to kill a group of people with their own hands, and the rescue work has been carried out smoothly.

There is still a large amount of grain in the treasury, Liu Feng doesn't dare to send it, it is still growing this winter.

Liu Feng let Su Shuang. The book printed by Zhang Shiping was also drummed out, and after the strict control of the students invited from Zhengxin Academy, there was basically no omission of mistakes, the price was not low, and the sales were not bad, after all, it was a rare product, and the rich were willing to buy it, after all, they did not lack these two money.

Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping are not short-sighted people, and they will not ruin the relationship with Liu Bei's father and son for a few small money, and they are also extremely dedicated to the purchase of grain and iron tools requested by Liu Bei, and there is no deception. However, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, there have been many wars and bandits in various places, not to mention the existence of the central government in name only, in Yuzhou, Sili and other places, the local government has almost been paralyzed, Ding Zhuang fled a large amount of land is barren, and the price of grain in various places has also risen again and again, and in some places it has even reached the cost of rice and cannibalism. In this way, the grain that can be transported back to the state from outside is extremely limited, and all kinds of real and fake bandits check along the way, and after several robberies, there is even less grain that can be bought.

"Childe, if you continue like this, you should use reserve food." Seeing that Liu Feng, who was covered in mud and full of exhaustion, came over to urge food again, Zhong Xuan smiled helplessly. Knowing that there are still reserve grains hidden in Bingzhou, there are only a few people such as Tian Feng, Zhong Xuan, Jian Yong, etc., Fa Zheng is not very old, although he worships a title, there is basically no consul, and like Liu Feng, he worshipped Tian Feng as a teacher, and worked hard to learn political strategy and military affairs with him.

"Damn, fight, fight, fight, fight again, the whole country will die, see who the hell will send them food as soldiers!" Liu Feng stomped his feet hatefully, took off his robe that was still stained with snow, threw it aside, and sat down gloomily.

In the past few days, every time he saw the old man and child who were hungry to skin and bones, and the dead corpse with deep sunken eyes, Liu Feng's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't say how uncomfortable, but he couldn't find a way.

"In the face of natural disasters, how can Cheng Ze complain spontaneously!" Tian Feng's majestic voice came in unceremoniously, Liu Feng looked up and saw that Tian Feng was dressed in an arrow suit, and his robe was also covered with snow, but his face was still as cold as before.

If it was in the past, Liu Feng would probably stand up and play the snow for Tian Feng, but this time he didn't lift his buttocks, hugged his head and sighed long: "Sir, have you raised food?" ”

Tian Feng went to several big families in Jinyang to discuss borrowing grain, but from his face, he couldn't see whether there were any achievements. Zhong Xuan chuckled lightly, and came over to help Tian Feng take off his robe and put it outside to hang up.

Tian Feng glanced at Liu Feng and walked in slowly: "The Wang family and the Guo family are willing to offer food, but they can only be relieved of their urgency. After this winter, tens of thousands of people may have to freeze to death and starve to death! ”

"Tens of thousands?" Liu Feng's eyelids were raised, and he lowered again, Tian Feng said that tens of thousands of people starved to death, as if it was just a small thing, faintly. Liu Feng was a little numb.

Tian Feng glanced at Liu Feng, quietly looked at the flames in the pot, and stretched out his hand to roast on the fire: "Just do your best, such a natural disaster, how many people will not die in a year." "Tian Feng is good at military aircraft, if it is said that in handling political affairs, he is even worse than Zhong Xuan, and all the central scheduling is handled by Zhong Xuan. Seeing that Liu Feng was still depressed, he sighed and said: "Chengze doesn't have to blame himself, if he can give us another year, we won't have to worry about freezing and discouragement again!" ”

Zhong Xuan brought Tian Feng a bowl of hot soup in, smiled, and said: "News from Jizhou, Yuan Shao was expecting to be able to wipe out the Black Mountain thieves before winter, but he didn't expect heavy snowfall, so he has returned to Shiye City to recuperate." Cao Cao of Yanzhou crusaded against the Yellow Turban thieves in Qingzhou, collected 300,000 young and strong, and was organized as a Qingzhou soldier, and Yuan Shao's eldest son Yuan Tan was the assassin of Qingzhou, and he went back to Yanzhou. ”

Liu Feng knew that Zhong Xuan was diverting his mood, but at this time, he was not in the mood to pay attention to these trivial matters thousands of miles away, shook his body and stood up, and said hatefully: "If it doesn't work, we rob the Hu people and kill them Hu people, it's better than killing our Han people!" ”

At this time, he had forgotten that he still had a lady from Xianbei.

"Huh?" Tian Feng and Zhong Xuan were taken aback at the same time, "Robbing the Hu people? It's so cold, what else can the Hu people have left, I'm afraid that they will suddenly enter the prison, and they have to order the generals to be careful! ”

"Or, can we rob Dong Zhuo?" At the beginning of the robbery, he just said casually, but after Zhong Xuan's rebuttal, Liu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "Dong Zhuo has countless grains, grass, gold and silver hidden in Yiwu, since the summer alliance returned to the division, we have never fought Dong Zhuo, he may not be strict?" ”

Zhong Xuan shook his head, but he couldn't bear to hit him anymore, looking at the snow falling outside, he just pretended not to hear this. Tian Feng frowned, and said unhappily: "Starting from Shangjun, the light cavalry broke into Chang'an to kill Dong Zhuo by surprise, but can you transport the grain and grass back?" ”

Liu Fengda was deflated, thought about it, and said a little unwillingly: "If you don't give it a try, how do you know if it's feasible?" Besides, I am not greedy for how much I can ship back! He said this as if he was asking for the opinions of the two of them, and as if he was talking to himself, there was no room for negotiation.

"Cheng Ze!" Zhong Xuan was silent for a while, looking at Tian Feng as if he had moved, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and said slowly: "Although Dong Zhuo retreated to Chang'an, his strength did not suffer much loss, and the combat strength of the Xiliang strong army still exists. If you really send troops, you can only move lightly, if there are fewer people, it will not help, if you bring more people, and the state capital will not be able to provide you with so much grain and grass, if there is no food and grass, do you think that you will eat a place under the next city, because the food is in the enemy's war to feed the war?

If it's a one-hit walk, maybe it's okay to do so. But don't forget, there is no shortage of resourceful men under Dong Zhuo, and there is no shortage of good generals, once Dong Zhuo mentions his spirit to deal with you with all his might, do you think that you have no reinforcements, no food and grass, and you have to drag a lot of useless food, and fall to death in such bad weather, do you still want to come back? You are the young master of the state, how can you be so self-defeating! ”

Liu Feng was speechless in a cold sweat and speechless. This may be the harshest thing Zhong Xuan has said since he met him.

"Perhaps, we have another way!" Tian Feng, who had been silent, said slowly and suddenly, and drank the bowl of hot soup in his hand, as if he had made a great determination.

"Sir?" Liu Feng looked at Tian Feng with great joy, but Zhong Xuan was suspicious, and he was still frowning just now, is there a way?

Tian Feng nodded and said, "You go with me to see the lord!" ”