Chapter 188: The years are quiet
Like borrowing money, there is no room for bargaining at all, and it is better to hug a little than to be clean and slippery.
It's okay, it's better than nothing, and it can solve the urgent need.
"Thank you Champion Hou, can you send it early, I can't thank you enough."
"Okay, I'll send it to you later, we'll be hungry first."
Eh, do you have to say that you are righteous and thank you, but why are you so embarrassed?
It's awkward, and I want to express my gratitude, but I hold it in my heart.
"You're busy, we'll take our leave."
"Let's go, or go to the pass to have a cup of tea, let me do my best as a landlord."
You can pull it down, eat a trench and grow a wisdom, this doesn't raise a little memory, waiting to be pitted.
"No, no, you're busy, let's go."
Hong Boyan Timur dropped this sentence, hurriedly stepped on his horse, took the guards, and left.
There is not much food, and when I go back, I have a little explanation, and if I eat some food today, let's talk about it first, and I will talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow.
The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow, and maybe the problem will be solved.
Hong Boyan Timur thought about it.
Back in the camp, Gao Basi Timur was sitting quietly, and when he saw Hong Boyan Timur, he opened his mouth lightly.
"I heard that you went to Yanmen Pass, did you think of a way?"
The tone was flat, and there was indeed a chilling feeling, but on a cold day, Hong Boyan Timur broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly replied.
"There it is."
"Oh, how many?"
When Gao Basi Timur, who didn't expect to report it, heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and his tone eased a lot, but he was still quite eager.
"Today's food is available, and it will be delivered later."
"And what about tomorrow?"
This question is not easy to answer, and it can't be fooled, so Hong Boyan Timur can only say truthfully.
"Not tomorrow."
"And the day after tomorrow?"
"No, just today, not in the future."
Hope is there, but it can only solve the urgent need, looking at Hong Boyan Timur, who looked a little nervous, Gao Basi Timur wanted to have a seizure but couldn't have a seizure.
Hearing this, he waved his hand helplessly.
"So be it! When will it be delivered? ”
"It should be soon, saying that it is close to us first, and I don't think it will make us wait longer."
"That's all there is to it!"
With that, silence fell back in the tent.
Hung Boyan Timur was speechless.
Gao Basi Timur gradually had an immature idea in his heart, and the plan that he had always wanted to do, but it was inconvenient to do gradually took shape in his mind.
Now that you have solved your urgent need and can eat your stomach, you have the strength to do more.
On the other side, the Ming army eating melons was also a little uncomfortable.
If you want to send grain and grass out and give one to others, then you will have one less, and it is very likely that you will not be able to eat enough.
Forget about your poisoning, my own people, I will at most express my contempt for you, and it is not so easy to say when it comes to my own interests.
But fortunately, the day's grain and grass are still within the bearable range, uncomfortable, dissatisfied, and not to the point that Qianfu pointed out.
gave Zheng Xiong a point of good prestige that he had always had, and everyone dispersed, what should they do.
Zheng Xiong found Zhang Huaiyuan to explain his intentions and waited for a reply.
"You said that you want to give the Yuan army a piece of grain and grass, so that they can eat a full meal first, do you mean that?"
"Well, that's right."
"You, harm, I won't talk about you last time, it doesn't matter if you sell it, I believe in you, this time you come again."
"You don't want the heads you picked up for nothing, you put them again, and now you want food to send them to them, aren't you playing, you can't be so bad with food!"
"You have to give the official a suitable reason, otherwise I am afraid that this grain will not be given to you."
The face is not good, and Zhang Huaiyuan is not cute anymore.
There's nothing wrong with that, but it's a difficult question of what to do.
Liaodong's Nahachu is only likely to surrender, and he has to defeat them, the probability is actually not very high, maybe it's just someone else's delaying tactic.
However, as long as this glimmer of hope is successful, the returns are very high, and there is no comparison with this grain and grass.
At this time, since I asked, it's really hard how to answer.
"I don't know if it's right or wrong, in short, sell me a face, just this time, there will be no next time."
still didn't say the reason, but when it came to this, Zhang Huaiyuan didn't say much.
Zheng Xiong, as a rising star in the Ming officialdom, has grown from scratch, and in just two years, he has achieved a height that some people can't reach in a lifetime, and face is valuable.
"Okay, I won't ask the reason, just this once, not for example."
"Thanks for the mention, then I'll take my leave, waiting for your good news."
Just go, don't drag the mud and water at all, Zheng Xiong just left, so that Zhang Huaiyuan's heart suffered from gains and losses, and he always felt that this face was given in vain.
As a Yanmen promotion, Zhang Huaiyuan's ability is beyond doubt, the army's grain and grass can be handled in an orderly manner, and the current grain and grass scheduling is not a thing.
After a short time, he raised grain and grass and sent it to Zheng Xiong.
Zheng Xiong got the grain and grass, and asked his people to send it to the Yuan army.
Everything is going well, Zheng Xiong is true to his word, and the grain and grass are not discounted, save some food, and maybe he can have a meal tomorrow.
Looking at the grain and grass sent, Yuan Jun was still a little grateful, maybe the previous accident was not impossible and could be an accident.
The icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, Zheng Xiong's image has changed greatly in the heart of Yuan Jun.
It is not in vain to wash Zheng Xiong, but if you can think more about the good side, it is not hopeless, this thing can still be done, and it is true to its word.
Smoke rises and is full of hope.
After eating a full meal, Yuan Jun basked in the sun, only feeling that the years were quiet, and the satisfaction brought by his body was intoxicating.
Before you know it, it's afternoon, and before you know it, the day has passed.
Early the next morning, smoke rose from the Yuan army camp, and the sound of running was heard from time to time.
The noisy sound woke Hong Boyan Timur from his sleep.
After a full meal, there was no accident like yesterday, and I finally had a good night's sleep.
It would be even more beautiful if I slept again, but the camp was too noisy to have this condition.
Somewhat dissatisfied, Hong Boyan Timur asked outside the tent.
"What's the situation, why is the camp so noisy?"
"The Lord of Ten Thousand Households has an order, and the army will start cooking when they are full, and when they are full of food and drink, they will start immediately."
"Ah, how I don't know."
"Lord Wanhu has come, and when I saw you sleeping in Zhengxiang, I left without disturbing, and seeing that the time was still early, we didn't dare to disturb the adult's sweet dreams."
Came and left, his own guards will definitely not be careless in such a thing, obviously Gao Basi Timur must have some instructions.
"What did Wanhu say when he came here?"
"I didn't say anything, just asked me not to disturb the adult's dreamland, saying that you have worked hard, and you got food after a busy day yesterday, and you should sleep more."
How much this is against the will, how much against the heart, obviously dissatisfied with himself.
I didn't tell myself about this kind of thing when the army was pulled, and I discussed it one or two, it was no longer a matter of dissatisfaction, and even the trust was discounted.
"Okay, I see."
After relieving for a while and thinking about the deep meaning, Hong Boyan Timur stretched his body, feeling refreshed, and it was another day full of vitality.
(End of chapter)