Chapter 101: Winter Goes to Spring
Liu Qi, who had re-fastened his belt, looked outside, it was late at this time, there were no dogs barking in the mountains, and the dark night was thick and terrible.
Although Jizhou has not been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times, there are only a handful of rich and fertile land, which can be different from the Jiangnan scholars who went south, Jizhou's fierce folk customs and unique geographical environment can easily pull up a team of not less than 1,000 soldiers and horses.
Zhang Jiao started with Jizhou, firstly, he valued the unique geographical environment, and secondly, he pushed the boat down the river to take advantage of the people's anger to hoard fertile land and wantonly accumulate wealth.
But the ordinary people are not so lucky, after absorbing countless landless 'refugees' one after another, the population of the entire Jizhou has risen rapidly, and many heroes have also taken this opportunity to recruit soldiers, in addition to stimulating domestic demand, but also brought a lot of foreign talents, but the local people are panicked all day long.
The imperial court successively sent no less than 30,000 soldiers and horses to attack the rest of Zhangjiao, and the Han dynasty declined, but now Zhangjiao is even weaker, and some people originally believed in Zhangjiao Taipingdao, but now the situation is rarely peaceful.
After Cheng Liu returned to the room, he still opened the map as usual, and the next stop marked on it was Changshan, so that he could drive straight to the giant deer.
The route was divided by red markers, but Cheng Liu thought about it and decided to find Zhao Yun first.
In the previous list given to Yu Jukui, the five tigers will be put first, but for such a long time, Yu Juvenile has not found their whereabouts.
In ancient times, the news was blocked, the women's football team in the village did not leave the house, and the young and strong men were either responding to the conscription or doing crop work, even if there were only such a number of people in the surrounding villages, it was difficult for anyone to know.
Let it be.
Cheng Liu put away the map, and he should be able to reach Changshan Zhending County tomorrow.
This is Zhao Yun's hometown, but Cheng Liu has no bottom in his heart.
Although there are records of origins in history, it is possible that later generations actively divided them when they recorded them, and it is possible that the counties may be confused, which is also one of Cheng Liu's concerns.
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In the early morning, accompanied by the sound of birds, Cheng Liu opened his eyes slightly, and subconsciously touched the part of the Ouroboros, which was no longer as hot as last night, and his heart was a little more relieved.
After Yu Youkui instructed the shopkeeper to prepare the dry food on the road, the group started to hurry again.
At this time, Jizhou is chaotic, and the powerful and strong troops are based in the village, and it is inevitable that they will make a big move because of a trivial matter, and the shopkeeper will find a person who is familiar with the local terrain and can bypass those places and go directly to Changshan.
It seems that Yu Youkui has made many preparations and has seen the current situation in Jizhou thoroughly.
This time, in order to facilitate several people to ride in the same carriage, the shopkeeper specially prepared a big carriage, fortunately, the road was flat and there were not too many mountain roads, even if the carriage was changed, it still did not affect the hurry.
Sitting in the car, Cheng Liu muttered: "Even in this troubled world, we can see a lot of teahouses and restaurants along the way, what did the literati at that time go through to write the good sentence of 'mourning the difficulties of people's livelihood' that has been passed down through the ages......"
Yu Youkui subconsciously turned his head away, and immediately replied: "You also know that in the troubled times, it is better to live an ordinary life than anything else, and the person who can write this kind of thing may see the people's livelihood and know the people's opinion." ”
Cheng Liu smiled and said softly: "Then according to what you say, you have also seen a lot of people's livelihood and know a lot of public opinion, you write one and read it." ”
The fish baby rolled her eyes.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
Winter goes to spring, and frozen flowers and plants flutter in the spring breeze.
Cheng Liu took a deep breath and smiled: "This winter has finally passed." ”
Yu Youkui stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction he saw a peasant woman picking weeds with her head down, and a knee-high child next to her.
"Maybe the spring is sown before the winter is over."
Cheng Liu didn't talk, thinking about his former life.
The people of that era and the people of this era not only had different lifestyles and concepts, but also very different daily work.
Like that woman, there is nothing happier than to be able to sow seeds in the spring, to be busy with labor in the summer, and to wait for the fruits of autumn, which is monotonous all year round, but it is also the happiest thing to be able to return to the dull.
However, in the 21st century, in the era of rampant materialism, we can only solve the problem of food and clothing.
Everyone is tired of running in the morning and evening rush hours, counting the few overtime pays, and slumping on the soft Simmons bed after busy work, only feeling hollowed out.
Cheng Liu sighed slightly, and rubbed his face vigorously, it is not easy to be a hero in troubled times, but in order to survive here, the nobody obviously does not have this capital, he has to build momentum!
"Sweet potato."
The sweet potato leaned back, and after hearing Cheng Liu's words, he immediately moved to the side and looked at him.
"Changshan Zhao Zilong, you should remember this name, he should be in the prime of life at this time, Zhending County has produced many heroes and heroes throughout the ages, and this person is too. But since I can't find any news, I think it's because of the relationship between the Yellow Turban Army, so this time after we arrive at Zhending, we have to recruit troops and buy horses. ”
Sweet potato nodded.
"The slave understands, please rest assured, I discussed with Xia Chan Jiang Xue last night, after arriving in Zhending County, we will first start with the prestige of the son in Danyang County, and then lead out the son, with you, everything is easy to do."
This......
Cheng Liu scratched his head, the recruitment in ancient times was actually very simple, either to post a poster, or to give a speech directly on the street, or to join the army with the righteous soldiers in the village.
But obviously, Sweet Potato and others chose the second option, and let Cheng Liu give a speech on the street.
But he is not a master of success, and his eloquence is very lame in modern terms, let alone whether he is recruiting troops or being on the street......
Yu Youkui saw that his face was embarrassed, so he comforted: "Don't worry, it's all arranged, the real Yizhuang began to prepare when we set off from Liangzhou, and we have already attracted a group of fellow villagers, and it is inconvenient for you to come forward when the time comes, and they will do it for you." ”
is still thoughtful and thoughtful, Cheng Liu smiled: "That's easy to do, at most show your face, I don't have the ability to fight the Confucian." ”
Yu Youkui smiled: "I don't expect that much from you. ”
After only half a day, the coachman lifted the curtain and said that he had reached the realm of Zhending, and that he would be able to reach the city in half a pillar of incense.
Cheng Liu nodded slightly, put away his jokes, and began to close his eyes and pray.
The original plan was to stay for only two days, hoping to meet Zhao Yun in these two days, otherwise this trip would be in vain, and if you want to find him again in the future, you can only go to Gongsun Chan or Liu Bei......