After the discussion, everyone had a rare gathering, and Zhang Yuan was happy and decided to feast all the heroes, saying that it was a big banquet, but it was a little richer than usual, and it increased the pleasure of wine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It will take a while for the chef to prepare in the back, and everyone sits around, talking and laughing, talking, and so lively.

"Lord, the minister has something to say" Zhao Pu stroked his beard and hesitated a little.

"You are also an old man, what can you say, what else can I do to you?" Zhang Yuan had great respect for this loyal minister who worked hard in obscurity for himself in the party.

"That minister, just rely on the old and sell the old" Zhao Pu was a little excited, the lord still had a heart, and his efforts were not in vain.

"You always say," Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

"I also found a helper for the gentry here, as long as the lord doesn't dislike it, don't let the minister have a bad reputation," Zhao Pu said with a smile.

"Since it's your old recommendation, it's a regular person, why don't you bring it over and take a look", Mu has sunk the boat, Zhao Pu's recommendation, Zhang Yuan is also very interested.

"Go and call Liang Dao," Zhao Pu instructed his entourage beside him.

For the people recommended by Zhao Pu, Zhang Yuan has nothing to look forward to, and there are few talents in Bingzhou, and the talented ones are all out of office, such as Zhang Liao, Gao Shun, Xu Huang, Guan Yu, etc., and then there are still young or still in the mother's womb, such as Hao Zhao, Guo Huai, Wang Ling, etc., the party does not seem to have any available talents at present, and meeting this person is just to give the old man a favor.

After a while, a young man dressed as a scholar came in from outside the door.

"Liang Daolai has seen Zhang Taishou" Zhao Pu hurriedly beckoned and pointed at Zhang Yuan, beckoning the young man.

"The common people Jia Kui has seen Zhang Taishou" Jia Kui is neither humble nor arrogant, his expression is even calmer, without a trace of ripples, and he does not see the nervous appearance of the official at all.

Jia Kui, how does it sound a little familiar, looking at this person's talent, has he really met a great talent? Zhang Yuan thought in his heart, and secretly gave the system an order, "The system will check this person's ability for me", in front of my system, there is nothing to hide whether it is a person or a ghost.

"Ding Dong, Jia Kui: Command 81, Armed Forces 66, Intelligence 89, Politics 90.

Jia Kui (174-228), the word Liangdao, his real name is Qu, a native of Xiangling, Hedong (now southeast of Linfen, SX). He served as Cao Cao, Cao Pi, and Cao Rui, and was a politically and militarily capable figure in the Cao Wei regime, and contributed to the reunification of Cao Wei throughout his life. During his tenure as the assassin of Yuzhou, a canal of more than 200 miles was built, called "Jiahou Canal", to facilitate people's livelihood. In the Battle of Shiting, he led the army to rescue Cao Xiu. After his death, he was called Su Hou.

Hehe, I didn't expect that I also picked up a treasure, which can not only command the army but also govern the government, which is a rare all-round talent, and the political ability has actually reached 90, which can be of great use. Jia Kui, Jia Liangdao, his son Jia Chong rebelled and killed the king, and his granddaughter Jia Nanfeng, a famous ugly woman in history, one of the initiators of the "Eight Kings Rebellion" in the Western Jin Dynasty, and an amazing family.

Zhang Yuan also lost the surprise he had when he first saw the Three Kingdoms Cattle Man, and simply asked a few questions, Jia Kui answered like a stream, everyone in the hall praised each other, and Xie Jin also nodded frequently.

"Zhao Pu, said that you have only learned, extraordinary knowledge, today I saw that it is indeed worthy of the name, I can have such an excellent talent as you under my account, I am very relieved,

Zhang Yuan praised loudly, firstly, to give Zhao Pu a big face, and also for Zhang Yuan to applaud him for being able to recruit such outstanding talents.

"Xie Taishou praises," Jia Kui said. There are no waves on his face, but there are turbulent waves in his heart.

"How about you first help the master bookkeeper and then take on another important task when the time is right," Zhang Yuan asked.

"My subordinates meet my lord," Jia Kui saluted again. With a grateful look on his face, as the saying goes, he has been a family for many years, but he still does nothing, he thinks he is high, he is rich and rich, but he runs into walls everywhere, taking the opportunity to visit relatives and friends, he came to Zhao Pu to try the opportunity, I didn't expect Zhao Pu to appreciate himself, and he wanted to introduce him to Taishou, Taishou not only met himself in person, but also valued it very much, is my Jia Kui's spring coming?

"Come, sit down" instructed his subordinates to add a table and chair to invite Jia Kui to sit.

Although it is at the end, it is also the moment that Jia Kui cares about the most in his life.

After a while, the wine and food were ready, the table was full of delicacies, salivating, the generals were not polite, and their mouths were full of oil, and the scribes followed the old chapters and ate Xiangswen. Compared with many party officials, the banquet of Taishoufu is not very rich, but it is still delicious, not in the dishes, but in the heart, the banquet of Taishoufu is not held easily.

The wine culture of the Chinese was shown early in the life of the late Han Dynasty, Zhang Yuan just gave Zhao Pu a toast, and the people behind came to toast Zhang Yuan in an endless stream, overwhelmed, although Zhang Yuan was massive, he could not resist the repeated bombardment of everyone, especially under the coaxing of Shi Jin, soon Zhang Yuan climbed to the machine and fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning, I opened my eyes and the sun was already out. Although the alcohol content at the end of the Han Dynasty is low and turbid, but the stamina is still quite large, plus I drank a little too much yesterday, I had a bad headache, the ninja was in pain, I finished washing, and came to the compound, the morning sun shone on people, warm, stretched my waist, and continued my brilliant career and exercised.

And at this time

In the depths of the Taihang Mountains, a huge village is located in the middle of the mountains, forming a small village market town. A grand building sits in the center, where the power center of the entire Taihang is, where Zhang Yan gives orders, surrounded by soldiers and armor, and the eerie spears flickering with a chilling white light.

"Boss, it's too much to deceive people," shouted a bearded leader.

"Yes, Dashuai, it's too much of a bully," echoed the other leader.

"Marshal, please allow me to lead a group of people and horses to level the party," a man with a majestic physique said angrily as he stood in the center of the urn.

"Pair the party"!

"Occupy the party!"

As if he hadn't heard the noise below, Zhang Yan asked, "Who is the Taishou of the Shangdang now?" “，。

"It's an old guy named Uncle Zhang Zhi, and we've fought a few times before," said one of the leaders.

"No, I heard from the person who fled that it was a man named Zhang Yuan," said another leader.

"Yes, Uncle Zhang Zhi, how can it be Zhang Yuan, I haven't heard of it"

"It's Zhang Yuan"

The people were gossiping, each talking about their own thing, and the huge council hall was as if they had arrived at a pig slaughterhouse.

"Okay, let's stop arguing, who of you knows? , Zhang Yan patted the table and said with a frown. Zhang Yan's prestige was still very strong, patting the table, and in an instant, the arguing hall could hear the sound of a needle dropping.

"Handsome, it's Uncle Zhang Zhi"

"Dashuai, it's Zhang Yuan"

"Don't make any noise, Colonel Zuo, you say," Zhang Yan really couldn't listen anymore, and pointed to a person and said.

"Marshal, the party is now Zhang Yuan's Taishou, Dong Xiangguo also issued an edict, Zhang Yang was already killed by Yang Chou at the beginning of the year, Zhang Yuan is Zhang Yang's only son", Zuo Zheng said calmly, and the whispers around him could not affect the slightest bit.

"It seems that the son is here to avenge Lao Tzu, no wonder he is so desperate" Zhang Yan thought about it and said.

"It doesn't matter who he is avenging and killing our brother, we must take revenge, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor," said one of the ringleaders.

"That's right, the marshal hurry up and send troops"

"The marshal hurriedly sent troops to slaughter this turtle son."

"Dashuai, you have to avenge these dead brothers," one of them said, and he was about to cry.

"I don't want to avenge my dead brothers! The autumn harvest is coming, do you want the population under your rule to drink the northwest wind? Zhang Yan said loudly, staring at everyone with a pair of vicious eyes.

"It is a matter of time before you send troops to attack the party, dare to kill my brother and humiliate my people, I have a common hatred with him, as long as we have the confidence to take revenge, when the autumn harvest is over, I am inviting everyone to gather together, how about stepping on the party?

"Everything is in order," everyone said in unison.

"Okay, that bit is busy preparing things for the winter, but the party is still less subtle, don't say I haven't reminded you when the time comes."

"No"

Zhang Yang, Zhang Yuan, I miss me Chu Feiyan, I have been in Taihang for many years, and the Luoyang Imperial Court still crowned me as a Zhonglang general, why did you plunder my tiger beard, if it wasn't for the autumn harvest in sight, I would let you not eat and walk around!

Shangdang, the eldest son, and the Taishou Mansion

"Lord, there is an old lady's personal maid who wants to see you," Zhou Cang said.

What is the matter with my mother looking for me, Zhang Quan secretly thought in his heart, if he can't figure it out, then he will meet.

"Let him in," Zhang Yuan said,

"Yes" Zhou Cang turned around and left, and after a while, he came to Zhang Yuan with a delicate little girl.

"Childe, Madame let me tell you, tomorrow night in the back garden for the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, you must come then, don't forget" The little girl said when she arrived at a thousand blessings.

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Zhang Yuan asked suspiciously, he has been busy these days, where do you care about the time.

"Yes, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival in August," the little girl said softly.

"Okay, tell Madame, I will definitely go", since my father died, my mother has been depressed and haggard, and it is very rare to remember the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, and the days passed so quickly, Zhang Yuan sighed.

"Tell the generals of the party that tomorrow we will have a day off and go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival in August," Zhang Yuan said.

"Yes" Zhou Cang did not smile, faithfully carrying out Zhang Yuan's order.

Today's holiday, Zhang Yuan also put down his mind and body, don't think about those things that are fighting, let go of his mind and face the sea, the spring flowers are blooming, and the whole person's mind seems to be integrated into a fish, free to swim in the rippling sea, carefree.