While the soldiers were happily eating horse meat noodle soup, a small conflict broke out in the leadership of this team.

"Zilong, I don't know how long this snow will fall, how can I easily share the horse meat?" Xiahoulan blushed in anger and walked into the house.

Seeing this, the three or four relatives on the side looked at each other, silently slipped out against the wall, and took the door by the way.

As we all know, Zhao Duwei and Xiahou Sima are not only fellow villagers but also small, Xiahou Sima is obviously angry to put forward opinions, they don't persuade them, they don't persuade them, or they don't listen.

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, he knew that his friend's temper must come to him, so he put down his hand Gongsun Yan copied the list of military quartermasters to him in traditional Chinese with the help of the system, "Zixiu, sit."

As he spoke, he poured him a bowl of hot water.

Gongsun Yan knew that they needed to patrol the camp and go out to check the sentry, so he ordered Wang Wu to bring the kettle to this side of the house, boil hot water and put it next to the fire to keep warm, so that they could warm themselves up with hot water at any time when they came in and out, and the wooden bowl for pouring water was also cut by Wang Wu.

"Oops!" He's alone, isn't he?

Xiahou Lan stomped her feet angrily, but still took the hot water handed by Zhao Yun, and sat next to Zhao Yun with the corner of her clothes, "I know that the identity of Gongsun Niang is precious, but, but military affairs, how can Zilong be arranged by her at will?" ”

In the afternoon, Zhao Yun led the team to bring back six hundred strange horse food.

Although it looks a little weird, but Xia Houlan is not stupid, he has tasted it, the so-called horse feed, not only is it processed as grain, but it also has a salty and sweet taste when eaten.

Obviously, it is carefully proportioned and specially bred thousands of miles of famous horses.

This kind of feeding method regardless of the cost is generally only enjoyed by BMWs from real famous families.

I don't know which family's horse breeding secret technique was made, and it was obtained by General Gongsun and stored in that cave.

The six hundred stone horse food that Zhao Yun brought back, mixed with bark and grass roots, was enough for the horses in their army to eat for ten days!

They can't say that they have to count on these 600 stone horse grain all the way to Lingzhi.

But now that Gongsun Niangzi has taken over the military quartermaster, she will distribute it according to twenty catties a day, isn't this a joke?

In this way, this batch of horse food will only last for about five days!

In this way, they can indeed gain weight and strength in the short term, but after five days, they may not be able to get such high-quality supplies, what will they do in the future?

Not to mention horse meat.

Today ordered to kill 12 lame horses, this is okay, they don't have extra food and grass to raise these war horses that can no longer go to the battlefield, it is better to kill and get meat before they lose weight while they are hungry.

But I only had a full meal last night, and although the quantity was halved this morning, it was also a solid fine grain noodle, and the soldiers couldn't be hungry.

Why bother distributing horse meat to the army at night? What do you do to eat so well?

And refined salt! That's the finest salt!

He had never seen such good salt, wasn't it good to use it to marinate horse meat strips and chew them on the road?

Actually sent to the soldiers to cook meat soup like this?

Why doesn't she go to heaven?

Now I don't know how to save, what should I do if I finish eating and drinking, and walk into the snowfield?

Where to find supplies in the snowfield, can a batch of meat fall from the sky?

Zhao Yun listened carefully to his friend Xia Houlan's explanation, did not speak, but took out a boiled egg from his coat pocket, tore a hole and handed it to him, "Eat some first!" ”

"What is this?" Eggs? Xiahoulan, who was angry, took it inexplicably, took a bite unsuspectingly, and then chewed it a few times, and then stuffed the whole braised egg into his mouth.

Zhao Yun didn't answer until he saw him chewing the egg beautifully, and then he smiled and said, "Gongsun Niangzi gave it."

It's what you've been complaining about just now, why don't you go to heaven that grandson lady.

A mouthful of braised eggs choked in her throat, Xia Houlan glanced at Zhao Yun who was smiling gently, with a slumped face, are you pit me?

The so-called cannibalistic mouth is short, Xia Houlan's voice is really much quieter.

Only then did Zhao Yun take out a braised chicken leg from his arms and hand it over, explaining to him: "Zixiu, don't worry, there are still a lot of things hidden by General Gongsun around here."

Still hiding something??

Xia Houlan didn't understand, what did Gongsun Zhan do when he hid tens of thousands of catties of horse feed in this place where birds don't?

And these, too, are the best things!

Xia Houlan tore a piece of chicken with her teeth and chewed it between her molars, and the dried chicken thigh meat became more fragrant the more she chewed it.

He couldn't make out what spices were used, but like yesterday's chicken noodle soup, it was something new he had never seen before.

Even the bag of horse feed seems to be Caihou paper, but it is sturdy and not soaked in water.

Xiahou Lan is familiar with the law, and he is also a smart person who has studied books, how can he not see the strangeness in this.

He could guess what agreement Zhao Yun should have reached with Gongsun Yan

"Plan ahead." Xia Houlan persuaded.

People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

Xiahou Lan knew that Zhao Yun was a very loyal person, and when Gongsun Zhan was alive, it was contrary to the benevolence in his heart, and he returned to his hometown, but he would rather waste his years than switch to others.

Gongsun Chan was facing extinction and people's hearts were scattered, but he rushed to Yijing against the crowd to rescue.

In the past few days, Zhao Yun's care and care for the orphaned grandchildren and brothers of the old master can be seen with the naked eye.

However, Gongsun Zhan's lineage is almost lost, and the youngest son Gongsun Cheng is only 4 years old, and the Gongsun family has no possibility of rising.

Are they going to hang themselves on the dead tree of Gongsun's house because of their loyalty?

Zhao Yun chuckled, shook his head, and threw a bombshell with a relaxed expression: "General Gongsun has passed away, but my lord Gongsun Niangzi is still in the prime of life.

Zhao Yun's meaning is very clear, what he is loyal to now is not the deceased Gongsun Zhan, nor Gongsun Zhan's only son, Gongsun Cheng, but Gongsun Yan.

Xia Houlan squirted out a mouthful of chicken thighs, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Yun violently.

"What did you just say?" He jumped up and plucked his ears incredulously, "Did I hear me wrong?" ”

How could he have heard that he had published a novel in his own house that he was loyal to Gongsun Yan, a woman?

"My lord Sun Yan." Zhao Yun jumped three feet high as if he hadn't seen the wind pumping chicken feet, and picked up the distribution of materials that Gongsun Yan had copied to him to take a closer look.

This time, the words of Gongsun Niangzi are no longer missing arms and legs, and the handwriting is quite beautiful, and this recording method is also quite novel.

The name of the item, the quantity issued, the recipient, the inventory surplus and the warehouse management are separated by straight lines, and the content is clear at a glance.

In this way, the cumbersomeness of traditional writing is removed, and it is clear and detailed.

Zhao Yun looked at it carefully again with some surprise.

Compared with the calm Zhao Yun, Xia Houlan felt that he was about to have a heart attack!

He rubbed his face hard to sober himself up, could it be that he misheard?

Or is Zhao Yun talking about my wife or something?

After all, Brother Zilong is filial piety, although he is 23 years old, he has not yet married a wife, and he has never heard that Gongsun Niangzi has a good family, so if he can't get it, he will look at Gongsun Niangzi right?

In the past, Zilong was afraid that he couldn't climb the portal, but now he can barely reach it.

Although it is not Zhao Yun's style to call my wife such a Meng Lang misbehaving before they get married, but what if?

With a hint of luck, Xia Houlan asked her calm friend again: "Zilong said, yours, what?" ”

"My lord." Zhao Yun's mouth opened and closed and gave Xia Houlan a fatal blow.