"Once I'm gone, Wei Yan, Wei Budo, Wei Deng's third son lacks education, and he will inevitably rely on the power of his uncle and aunt to run amok and commit lawlessness, and sooner or later he will be stripped of his title as Marquis of Guannei by the emperor, and even, it is very likely that he will be involved in a harem battle and be killed."

"People often say, tiger father dog son, this is insightful."

"Yang Chuan, I hope you can protect my three unsuccessful sons in the future, as long as you can save your life, even if you don't inherit the title."

"By the way, it's better not to let them enter the court as official ......"

Listening to Wei Qing's rather tired words about 'what happened behind him', Yang Chuan felt inexplicably sad.

In the Han Empire, whether it is the prime minister or the so-called great Sima and general, it is very rare to have a good death, and Yang Chuan, who has been a man for two lifetimes, understands in his heart that since Wei Qing's death, Queen Wei Zifu committed suicide because of the matter of the prince Liu Ju, and finally fell into a hanging beam.

Thinking about it like this, it's a fucking fuck.

Yang Chuan brought a small table, put two sets of 'three forts' tea cups, put a small handful of wild chrysanthemum tea, a few pieces of rock sugar, eleven or twelve wolfberries, two longan and two burnt dates, skillfully added hot water, and gently stirred a dozen times with a small wooden stick.

"Father-in-law, please drink tea."

Yang Chuan picked up a bowl of tea and held it in both hands: "This is so good, why do you talk about these unlucky words?" ”

Wei Qing took the tea bowl, took a small sip, and exclaimed: "It's delicious." ”

Yang Chuan didn't drink it directly, but used the lid of the tea bowl to gently scrape it seven or eight times in the tea bowl, and then put it to his lips to take a small sip, and said with a smile: "Father-in-law, the war is coming, but you, the general, are a little uneasy, I'm afraid this is not a good thing." ”

Wei Qing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked, "I said so many things, can you promise to discipline and protect the three of them?" ”

Yang Chuan rubbed his cheeks a few times and said, "I not only have to protect the three brothers Wei Yan, Wei Budo, and Wei Deng, but also Huo Quai, Cao Xiang, and my mother, Princess Pingyang."

Father-in-law.

You can rest assured, as long as I Yang Chuan is still alive, I will protect any of my relatives around me, even if that person makes some mistakes, I will find a way to rescue him and find a way to cure his illness.

Furthermore. ”

Yang Chuan picked up the tea bowl, took another sip of wild chrysanthemum tea, and said: "Father-in-law, no matter how the situation in the court changes, I will try my best to protect myself, and at the same time, I will do everything I can to support the queen and the crown prince Liu Ju when I have spare strength." ”

In a word, he is now a member of the Wei family.

He didn't want to say this.

After all, in his impression, there was nothing special about the empress Wei Zifu and the crown prince Liu Ju; Because he has not yet met and interacted with those two, and he does not know what their conduct is, so rashly agreeing to it is undoubtedly putting a very heavy shackle on himself.

However, looking at Wei Qing's very tired black and purple face, he couldn't help but say it......

Unexpectedly, Wei Qing listened to Yang Chuan's words, not only did he not become comfortable, but his face became even more tired: "Yang Chuan, you are a good boy who knows how to repay your kindness." ”

"Still."

Wei Qing put down the tea bowl and lay down on the mazazi, looking at the blue sky with some distraction, there were a few white clouds floating quietly.

He said indifferently: "Court disputes, harem fights, those are extremely dangerous things, if you can avoid it, try to avoid it; If you really can't avoid it, then you must first weigh yourself, do you have enough self-protection ability? Only then can a reasonable decision be made. ”

"Yang Chuan, I am looking for you today, not for the queen and the crown prince, but as a father, on the eve of the war, I entrusted my three sons to you to discipline, and I have no other intention."

Yang Chuan smiled bitterly: "Wei Yan is one year older than me......"

Wei Qing tilted his head and said gently: "Isn't it half a year older than you when you get sick?" ”

Yang Chuan was angry for a while.

Wei Yan is Wei Ling, Huo Qu's disease is Huo Qu's disease, can it be the same? However, in the face of Wei Qing, who had gray temples and a face full of frost and exhaustion, there were some words that he couldn't say at all.

"I'm afraid that Brother Wei and those two younger brothers won't be able to endure hardship, in my family, there are endless books to read and farm work to do," Yang Chuan sighed, and said with a straight face: "In addition, I am young, but I have to discipline my older brother than me, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed." ”

Wei Qing ignored it and said, "If the three of them are disobedient, you can just hang them up and beat them to death." ”

Yang Chuan shrunk his neck and sneered: "I'm afraid that's not good." ”

Wei Qing sneered: "Back then, my whole family was a slave in the Pingyang Hou Mansion, in order to get ahead and win a free body, I practiced swordsmanship all day and night, and also secretly learned some superficial words, and read a few military books collected by the princess's family.

This inevitably neglected the discipline of my son, making them become such a squishy and evil appearance now, which is my fault.

Yang Chuan, don't worry, the texture of my three sons is okay, but they are negligent in discipline, and now all three of them have been made marquis by the emperor, and they are even more arrogant, you can't do it, you just let it go......"

……

Sending Wei Qing away, Yang Chuan lay on the mazazi for a long time, and it was not until Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang and others finished training and ran over to rub their rice that he woke up.

Finally, there was a chance to be alone with the 'Great Han God of War', and he didn't say a word of urgency, and it was over?

Wei Qing is a person who understands, there is no doubt about that.

Perhaps because he was born a slave, he didn't have much respect for the so-called court and the so-called imperial power, and the Han god of war actually didn't have much respect for him.

However, what did Wei Qing mean by the words he said when he came this time? ’

Is it really just for the sake of entrusting the children's families before the war? ’

Yang Chuan pondered for a long time, but he never understood the essentials, only feeling that his brains were running out of money.

"Yang Chuan, I saw my uncle coming?"

Huo Quzhi turned over and dismounted, unloaded an iron armor with the help of several personal soldiers, and asked casually while washing: "This is so good, what is he doing here?" ”

Yang Chuan said lazily: "The general came over to observe the training of our Yulin Army and made a few suggestions. ”

Huo Quzhi sighed, and said with a nonchalant smile: "It is estimated that it is the same set of light cavalry, heavy cavalry, chariot cavalry, and heavy infantry to cooperate in the battle, not seeking a big victory but seeking undefeated, right?" ”

"If the war is like him, it is estimated that the Huns will not be wiped out for another 100 years."

Yang Chuan glared at Huo Quai: "Do you have the ability to talk to your uncle?" ”

Huo Quzhi laughed and said, "Isn't he absent...... By the way, Yang Chuan, my uncle didn't say, when will we go to find the main force of the Huns for a decisive battle? ”

Yang Chuan shook his head: "I didn't say it." ”

Huo Quzhi was a little deflated, sat down, and shouted loudly: "It's annoying to be bored in this place where birds don't shit all day, why hasn't Yi Zhixian's wolf come yet?" ”

Yang Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to this goods, turned his head to look at Cao Xiang, who was tired into a puddle of mud, and was amazed: "Tut, Cao Xiang's recent performance has been good, can he withstand Huo Quai's training?" ”

Cao Xiang didn't even bother to take off his armor, he lay down on the ground directly, and scolded without love: "What did Ben Hou do in his last life, after he was born, his father died, and he met an uncle who was the emperor and his mother was the eldest princess of the Han Dynasty;

Finally, my mother remarried, and met a stepfather who was also an elm pimple Wei Qing, and his mind was full of leading troops to fight, look, now I look at it, like you bullshit cousins, cousins or something, all of them are leading soldiers to fight, and they are not human beings!

Ben Hou's life is hard, when he was reincarnated, it would be good if he became Aunt Zhuo's cousin or something, look at the little women around them, one is more watery than the other, take a sip, full of water, tsk, think about it sour;

It's really not good, Lao Tzu killed Sima Xiangru and let Aunt Zhuo have an old chicken to eat tender grass, that's okay......"

As soon as this guy spoke, he didn't say anything serious.

Yang Chuan scolded with a smile and asked his cousin to prepare the meal.

The army went on the expedition, Yang Chuan, the military commander, was in full charge of the 'Huotou Army', and under his personal guidance, the food quality of the Yulin Army was once again greatly improved, and even ordinary soldiers could eat a mouthful of meat every day.

It's just that when the army starts and enters the vast desert, Gobi and grassland, it can only eat military rations every day.

In addition to the regular food such as pot helmets, dried meat, wheat rice, fried noodles, etc., each soldier can also receive a secret can of 'canned meat' every day, with different categories, roughly divided into canned beef, canned mutton, canned fish, and canned pork.

Among them, canned fish is the most.

There was no way, the quantity of beef, mutton and pork was too small to meet the needs of the army; Fortunately, since Cao Xiang handed over his family's green salt business to Emperor Liu Che, his family has contracted ninety percent of the world's fish and shrimp business.

In the East China Sea, Pingyang Hou Cao Xiang owns nearly 100 fishing grounds, controlling and controlling almost all the fish and shrimp business in the world.

Following Yang Chuan's suggestion, Cao Xiang sent people to occupy thousands of acres or tens of thousands of acres of salt pans on the coast of the East China Sea, and salted the endless stream of marine fish that were caught with fine salt, and after being 'packaged' on the spot, they could be directly transported to the Central Plains and exchanged for money and grain.

The reason why many people buy Cao's pickled fish is not the meat, but the refined salt of the pickled marine fish.

In other words, using Yang Chuan's method, Cao Xiang, a big dog in the Han Empire and the largest salt dealer in the past, is still the largest salt dealer, plus the value and profit of the fish and shrimp themselves, so that Cao Xiang and Yang Chuan, the two big dog households, have earned more money and food......

Canned meat is an excellent military ration, and after Yang Chuan's special processing, it can be stored for about seven months at most, which once surprised Liu Che, Wei Qing, Huo Quzhi and others.

However, anyone who has eaten military rations knows that if you eat the same thing every day, it will always make people tired of it, and it will even become a kind of torture.

So.

Huo Qubing and Cao Xiang, the two second goods, would go to the big tent of the military Sima Yang Chuan to eat and drink every time they had a meal, because in the entire Yulin military camp, only Yang Chuan could not eat military food.

Roasted deer legs, stir-fried lamb tripe, sour rotten meat, shabu mutton, fish-flavored shredded pork, marinated beef tendon in sauce, garlic elbow flower, scrambled eggs with oily meat, fragrant chicken gizzards...... If you add noodles, steamed buns, flower rolls, white rice, millet gruel, and a few cold wild vegetables!

It's sad to think about.

For the sake of food, Huo Quzhi and Cao Xiang complained more than once, asking Yang Chuan to make certain 'concessions': either to improve the quality of food for the two of them, similar to Yang Chuan, or to let Yang Chuan lower the food standard and eat military rations with them.

In this regard, Yang Chuan didn't think about it, and directly blasted the two second goods out of the big tent, and left a sentence: 'If you want to eat, don't eat and get out, and then entangle, this military Sima Laozi will not do it anymore!'" ’

Since then, nothing like this has happened.

However, in Yang Chuan's big tent, he could only add two pairs of chopsticks and two large bowls, and for each meal, he had to add two people's portions......

"Alas, it's still Yang Chuan's family's food is delicious," Soon, Yang Chuan's big tent was opened, Huo Quzhi sighed while chewing meat dishes: "Look at the military food we eat on weekdays, dogs don't eat it!" ”

Cao Xiang thief chicken, didn't dare to say anything, just grabbed meat to eat.

Yang Chuan scolded with a smile: "Dogs don't eat? If you go and look at the military rations of the Northern Army camp, before the war, it would be good to have a mouthful of hot porridge and rice, a pot helmet, and a few chopsticks and mustards.

Go sick, you kid don't get cheap and sell well. ”

Huo Quzhi said with a smile: "The main reason is that you, the military commander, eat well every day, and the captain of this school is not convinced." ”

"If you don't accept it, get out," Yang Chuan picked up a bowl of cold noodles and slowly scooped a few spoonfuls of stir-fried lamb into it, "Wait until the army starts and enters the Mobei grassland, let's have such a comfortable life...... will be more comfortable. ”

Huo Quzhi was stunned for a moment, looked up and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting," Yang Chuan said thoughtfully as he ate his meal: "In the past few days, I've been thinking about how to solve the food of the army once we enter the Mobei grassland.

This morning, my stepfather came over and gossiped with me for a while, but the problem of the formation and training of the Yulin Army has not been solved, but I have figured out one thing. ”

Cao Xiang lost no time in 'praising him': "What did you figure out?" ”

Yang Chuan sandwiched a small piece of fat lamb meat, shook it at Huo Quzhi and Cao Xiang, and said with a smile: "It's this piece of meat, if we carry it with the army ourselves, 1,700 Lin Erlang, at least 17,000 sheep, can we insist on going deep into the desert for more than a month."

But.

If we learn the tactics of the Huns and the Qiang people, and feed the war with war, then the cattle, sheep, horses and forage on the grassland are not the grain of our Yulin Army? ”

Cao Xiang was very dog-legged and admired: "This method is good, this method is wonderful, this method is ......"

Huo Quzhi was a little disdainful: "My uncle has fought these few battles, isn't it just to feed the war with war?" I thought you had something more clever! ”

was despised by Huo Quai, Yang Chuan was not angry, and said with a smile: "It should be a little different." ”

"Because, if other people's warfare is nothing more than murder, arson, and looting, not only will they encounter unimaginable resistance along the way, but even if they grab cattle, sheep, horses, and water, maybe they have already poisoned it, waiting for you to eat it......"

(End of chapter)