Chapter Twenty-Six: The Mysterious Rear

The battle in Nanyang came to an end, Yuan Shu's army had returned to Wancheng, and Xinye was handed over to Wei Kai and Yuan Yin to lead 5,000 soldiers to garrison in case of commotion among the rest of the Yellow Turbans. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wancheng, although it is not prosperous, but there is still a lot of traffic, you must know that this is the gateway to the land of Jingchu in Guanzhong, so there are still a lot of scholars who go on business tours.

The Taishou Mansion is undoubtedly located in the middle of Wancheng, and not far from it there is a less conspicuous mansion.

But the front of the house is heavily guarded, and it is Liao Hua who is on duty today, he is sitting in the overlook near the mansion, wearing armor, and his eyes seem to be unwilling to let go of any passerby.

In front of the two stone lions pressing the formation gate, the red lacquered wooden door, in the middle is a fragrant wood plaque, and there is also an inscription by Yuan Shu himself -- the Military and Political Department.

Gu Yong sat on a delicate wooden chair, the pen in his hand was constantly sketching on the book, and from time to time he raised his right hand and rubbed his sore forehead. If you look at it head-on, you can see that he is sitting in one of the chairmen of the hall.

The left and right are already lined up, Yan Xiang, Yi Ji, Cheng Yu, and Xu Shu have already settled in their respective positions, and they are also holding their respective books and frowning.

After about a while, Xu Shu took the lead, he put down the book, stretched his waist, and said to everyone: "My affairs are almost handled, I want to go back to rest." ā€

"Huh?" Cheng Yu looked up at Xu Shu and said, "So fast? ā€

Then he thought about it and suddenly realized, "Also, this Wancheng city is perfect enough, and you really don't have much to do with repairing the city." ā€

In order to rationalize the division of labor, Gu Yong came up with a way to draw lots, and Xu Shu just won the simple task of repairing the city tower.

"---" Cheng Yu moved half of the book in front of him to Xu Shu's desk, and said with a smile: "The so-called capable people work hard, since Yuan Zhi is full of talent, it is not recommended to share a little for me." ā€

Looking at everyone's "hateful" eyes, Xu Shu had no choice but to sit down, despise Cheng Yu in his heart, and start working again.

"Although the northern part of Nanyang has not suffered major bandits, but the southern part is tricky, even if Zhang Mancheng has been restraining his subordinates, but the Yellow Turban Army is indispensable for speculators, and many villages have been razed to the ground."

Xu Shu looked at the book in his hand and glanced at Cheng Yu sympathetically, this friend is drawing government affairs for disaster relief, no wonder there is no way for a while.

"Isn't it?" When Yi Yuan heard this, he also began to complain, "Because the village was destroyed, plus the refugees who fled from Runan, Xiangyang, and Shangyong, now the entire Wancheng is a little unable to accommodate it, and the lord can't even have enough food to open so many mouths." ā€

Disaster relief and the disposal of displaced people are two interdependent issues, and it is clear that Iraq is responsible for dealing with displaced people.

"Maybe the lord needs to give up some of the outcasts." Yan Xiang was the oldest here, and at this time he put down the bamboo slip in his hand and lay down on the backrest.

"It is becoming more and more difficult to find out the population, and the influx of these displaced people has made it more and more difficult for the whole of Nanyang, and the key is that our attitude is acceptance.

Once the news of acceptance spreads, the displaced people from all over the world will flock here, and if this situation continues, Nanyang will definitely exceed its own load and will have to be paralyzed. ā€

Finding out the population was the responsibility of Yan Xiang, and the books piled up in front of his desk were the highest, and it was clear that the task of finding out the population was the most delicate and extremely complicated of all.

"It's nothing more than money."

Gu Yong listened to everyone start to complain, and he had already begun to speak: "I have already discussed these things with Zhongdao, and the method he proposed is to use work for relief. ā€

Seeing that everyone didn't understand, Gu Yong continued: "Now Nanyang needs to develop and needs a lot of labor, instead of accepting displaced people at no cost, it is better to let them do things for us to get food and money. ā€

Although this method is good, but none of the people sitting here are not human spirits, Cheng Yu's eyes flashed and he said: "This method is indeed very good, but have you ever thought about it, although the premise of cash-for-work is that there is enough money and food to be distributed, if you absorb so many displaced people as laborers in one go, the granary of the lord is estimated to be enough." ā€

"That's true." Gu Yong nodded and said, "But the materials brought by Zhongdao should be able to last for a while." ā€

Then he circulated the book in his hand to everyone, and found that Gu Yong was in charge of government affairs several times that of almost everyone, and he was responsible for any commercial development and heavier fields.

"Commercial development is inevitable, Zhongdao is located in the Wei family is one of the five current big businessmen, I believe that with the Wei family as a weather vane, some other businessmen will also be willing to invest in Nanyang.

In addition, although spring ploughing has passed, there is still a lot of barren land that can still be developed, and as long as the farmers and merchants do a good job, the problem of money and grain should not be difficult. ā€

"That's right!" Xu Shu patted his forehead, "But is it really good for us to develop Nanyang like this?" Zhongdao told me before that the place where the lord will develop in the future is not necessarily Nanyang, and I am afraid that our efforts will make a wedding dress for others. ā€

"Huh?"

Everyone had already looked at Xu Shu in unison, obviously Wei Yu hadn't told them this question yet.

Seeing this, Xu Shu shook his head helplessly, although he complained in his heart that he had a big mouth, but he also explained helplessly: "Wancheng is the gateway between Guanzhong and Jingchu after all, so Zhongdao said that if you choose to develop here, you will inevitably be devastated by the war many times.

But it doesn't mean giving up Nanyang, I guess the meaning of the lord and Zhongdao Nanyang can only be used as the front, and I'm afraid that the rear will have to find another good place. ā€

After speaking, Xu Shu innocently glanced at everyone and added, "Don't look at me, as for this rear, Zhongdao didn't tell me." ā€

Everyone had just been aroused, and they were instantly splashed to the bottom by Xu Shu.

In fact, with the wisdom of everyone, the problems in Nanyang may have been discovered, and this place really cannot be used as the base camp of Anyi, and it is impossible for a city to take into account the two important tasks of front line and rear support. It's just that Yuan Shu has just defeated Zhang Mancheng, and the rules and agenda have not yet been put on the table, so I didn't mention it.

Xu Shu said this, which is equivalent to giving everyone a reassurance, even if they don't know where the rear will be in the future, but after experiencing so many things, everyone is willing to believe in Wei Zhongdao's vision.

After being silent for a while, Yi Ji had already asked, "I don't know where the lord and Zhongdao are now?" In particular, Nakado didn't see him come to the Military Affairs Agency to help. ā€

"The lord should be training soldiers with General Ju, and as for Zhongdao, he should be with Shaowen, maybe he will persuade Zhang Man to surrender again."

According to Yuan Shu's urine nature, everyone understands that he went to the school field to watch the soldiers' drills, but Wei Yu persuaded Zhang Mancheng to persuade him all the way from Xinye to Wancheng, and it took some time.

"Do you think this Zhang Mancheng really has real talent and real learning?"

"There should be, Zhongdao's vision is generally not wrong."

"Can that persuade you to surrender? After all, Zhang Mancheng is the head of the thieves in Nanyang, and it may not be easy to pass the imperial court. ā€

"Who knows? Isn't Nakado in charge anyway? ā€

…

Everyone in the Military Affairs Department was discussing the Wei language, but at this time, the Wei language was not known.

After coming out of Zhang Mancheng's side, he took Cheng Xi and Huang Wudie to the small school field not far away, and began to watch it with great interest.

There was another burst of dust on the school field, and Gong Du, who fell to the ground, glanced at Yu Shi viciously, then wiped the dust off his face and rushed towards Yu She.

Neither of them is equipped with weapons, but they have been competing with their fists and feet, but it is always Gong Du who loses.

Cheng Xi covered his face with one hand, as if he couldn't bear to see this scene, and said to Wei Yu and the two: "This Gong Du is also strong, and his body is already scarred and constantly challenging Shu Yuan, and I don't know if there is a lack of a tendon in his brain." ā€

Although Cheng Xi scolded with a smile, he had already affirmed Gong Du's character in his tone, at least in his opinion, Wei Yu's refusal to kill Gong Du was still very reasonable.

"The physical fitness of the two is only eight taels in a radius." Before Wei Yu could speak, Huang Wudie had already spoken first, obviously as a first-class general, Huang Wudie's words were more authoritative.

"General Yu must have been systematically trained from a family, but this Gong Du is just a Yellow Turban thief, and most of his martial arts were learned improvised during the war, and it is normal to be defeated."

"Oh?" Wei Yu shook the feather fan and asked, "Then according to Die'er's meaning, if Gong Du is also trained, he should be able to fight with Shu Yuan?" ā€

During this period of time, Wei Yu has become accustomed to calling Huang Wudie "butterfly". The little girl is also very much called in Wei language, and she seems very happy.

"Not necessarily." Huang Wudie made a playful expression towards Zhongdao, which was similar to the expression when answering Cheng Xi.

"Brother Zhongdao, there is one thing you need to know. The best training time for martial arts practitioners is between the ages of ten and twenty, and the longer the time drags on, the more difficult it is for martial arts to achieve good results.

Even if Brother Zhongdao arranged a good training teacher for Na Gong Du at this time, it would not have any effect, because Na Gong Du had already passed the best time to practice. ā€

Wei Yu nodded as if she didn't understand, and the little girl didn't seem to be enough: "To tell you the truth, even if Gong Du has been trained before, his achievements are probably only parallel to General Yu, but neither General Yu nor that Gong is a master." ā€

Huang Wudie said that Wei Yu is still very sure, if you have to give a data comment, this Yu Shi's force is estimated to be only around eighty, and Gong Du can only be about seventy-five.

But Cheng Xi heard the doorway, looked at Wei Yu and asked: "Zhong Dao said that he wanted to build a luxury lineup for the lord, but this Gong Du's force is nothing more than that, I don't expect Zhong Dao to charge in front of the formation, is there any ulterior motive?" ā€

"Hahaha." Wei Zhongdao laughed out loud, and made a guessed expression to Cheng Xi, so he didn't explain, just smiled and said, "Let's go, look at this posture, Gong Du shouldn't be able to get up this time." ā€

After Wei Yu finished speaking, several people gathered their eyes on the martial arts stage again, only to see that Gong Du had been kicked in the abdomen by Yu She, and his body was almost forcibly changed into a bow by the force, and flew out of the arena.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and I saw Gong Du lying on the ground, his face was pale, and although his fingers moved slightly, it was obvious that he no longer had the ability to stand up...