In this era, the preservation of sake and the brewing process did not reach the strength of the wine, and even if there were, it was rare.

If the wine is aged for many years, it will become rich and fragrant, but it will not become stronger.

Spirits are really very few people can accept, unless he is also strong.

Xun Xiao looked at this person deeply, fierce and vicious, his beard was like a thick steel needle, his face was hung with horizontal flesh, and his muscles were knotted.

He's a brave man.

is not the same as the image of "fierce general" in Xun Xiao's concept, the generals I have seen over the years are not all muscular and macho men.

In fact, it is "fat".

The muscles on their bodies are not obvious, and there is even a layer of fat outside their bodies.

However, the people are tall and big, and they are very strong.

But this man is different, after the gauntlet of the wrist is tightened, the whole arm is like an iron muscle.

The arms are extremely powerful.

It's a fierce general, like a beast.

It's no surprise that he loves to drink spirits.

Thinking of this, Xun Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, the last two bottles will only give you a sip." ”

"Haha, okay! I love spirits! ”

The strong man suddenly became interested, and then touched into Xun Xiao's camp again, this time directly into the tent.

Wang Er was dumbfounded at the door.

"Eh, why are you here again? Whose soldier are you? ”

"Too guarded by Zhang Miao."

The strong man replied casually.

"Too ......"

Oh, my God.

Wang Er's high and low eyes suddenly came out, and his heart suddenly went numb.

That's a hassle.

"My lord! You come out for a moment. ”

Wang Er beckoned outside.

Xun Xiao smiled and went into the bed deep in the tent, took out a bottle of Erguotou, poured half a bowl for Dian Wei, and then went out of the tent and winked at Wang Er.

"What's wrong? Lao Wang. ”

"This, this is not good!"

Wang Er squeezed his eyebrows for a long time, and looked at the strong man in the tent many times.

"This man can't be touched anymore."

"My lord, you have to let him go back as soon as he finishes eating, lest someone catch him!"

"That's it, Taishou's soldiers!"

What's wrong with Taishou?

Xun Xiao didn't quite understand this.

I have never offended Zhang Miao, he has the good name of eight chefs, so he won't embarrass me for a sergeant, right?

Besides, it's not time to break up yet.

"It's okay, a sergeant, why bother with Taishou? I'm looking for an opportunity to ask him to be a quartermaster. ”

"I can't afford to offend!" Wang Er's face was all wrinkled together, "My lord, you have a weak temperament, you don't understand these celebrities of the scholar clan, and you hold grudges behind your back!" ”

"I used to have an uncle in my family, who opened a martial arts hall in Luoyang, but offended the scholars, and he couldn't climb the elite all his life, so he could only die of depression, and then he ......"

"Okay, I've heard this too many times."

Xun Xiao glanced at him, "Your clan uncle just doesn't know the height of the sky, if he knew a little bit of vassal elegance, he would have gone up a long time ago." ”

"Yes, yes, I said a long time ago that he was a ranger, and it didn't work much, but then he taught it to me."

"By the way, what's your uncle's name?"

"Wang Yue."

Wang Er scratched his head.

Xun Xiao: "......"

"King what?"

"The more."

"Yes, it's getting better, it's coming on, it's coming on?"

"Yes."

Wang Er saw Xun Xiao's unenlightened appearance, and immediately paused, and hurriedly continued: "Oh, my lord, in short, don't mess with Taishou." ”

Xun Xiao blinked her eyes several times, what a Wang Yue, there was really such a person in the late Han Dynasty, and he was really superb in swordsmanship.

I always thought it was folklore. So in the early years, there was really a sword saint who opened a martial arts hall in Luoyang to win the favor of dignitaries?

No wonder Wang Er's swordsmanship is so good.

"Then why are you called Wang Er?"

"My name is Wang Er!" Wang Er is numb, why am I called Wang Er, don't you have any points in your heart?

I had to give me a word called Qi Nian.

"Good wine!"

Before he could say a few more words, the fierce man's shout came from inside the tent.

Xun Xiao waved her hand, expressed her indifference to Wang Er's worries, and went to have a few bowls with him.

The fierce man smiled, "I really like adults, remember you said before, ask me from Taishou." ”

"This matter, don't forget, if I come to be a guard for my husband, I will definitely do my best, and after death, the grace of one meal is enough to remember for a lifetime."

"Don't forget!"

"Okay," Xun Xiao was originally an indifferent person, since he had said everything about this, there was no need to twist it.

It's just a matter of eating too much, and how much you can eat.

"What's your name?"

"Villain Dian Wei, my own people, huh...... I won't talk about it at home. ”

Xun Xiao's eyes widened suddenly, and she blurted out: "Oh Dian Wei?!" Please join me! ”

He hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hand and shook it with Dian Wei, deeply feeling the strength of his hand.

I should have thought of it a long time ago, such a big man, with a steel-like figure, who else could there be.

It's simply ...... There were surprises everywhere in the late Han Dynasty.

"You, come over tomorrow, I'll find a chance to talk to the lord."

"Oh, that's good......"

Dian Wei's eyes were sluggish, and he scratched his head a few times mechanically, not understanding that the expectations before and after were so big.

Dare to love my name of Dian Wei, and some people are willing to buy it?

……

Late at night.

Cao Cao is still writing with candles, and he writes very uncomfortably.

Xun Yu, who was in the outer hall of the government office, had already written all the documents and was ready to submit them to Cao Cao.

As a result, I waited outside for a long time, and I was embarrassed to step on that wooden floor.

Because he could see that Cao Cao was in front of the desk on the bed, gnawing on his pen and dazed.

It's as if I'm thinking of some extremely difficult words.

"What is this to write about? I'm afraid it's a resettlement policy. ”

"It's really not good, if you don't have a good plan, you can make a plan to settle down, it's just a little more tiring and hard."

Xun Yu made a decision in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as he took a step, Cao Cao immediately raised his head and took a look.

The expression seemed to be very frightened, and he even unconsciously collected the letter on the table and tried to hide it.

"Wen Ruo! What are you doing? ”

"The lord, the documents, and the military information have all been summarized."

"Oh, oh...... Let it go," Cao Cao breathed a sigh of relief and replied coldly.

"Is there anything that the lord needs to discuss?"

Cao Cao bit the tip of his pen again, and even clenched his fists very tightly.

Xun Yu didn't know what was going on, so he could only slowly take a few steps back and wait outside.

At this time, Cao Cao's letter was only ten lines written.

"Good brother...... Wrong...... There is no need to say it again here. ”

"You, just write about you, what do you do with so many brothers! Bastard stuff. ”

Cao Cao Zhenzhen had words, and after thinking for a long time, he wrote again, "Since you have talent, why don't you offer a plan, it is just a normal time, but millions of people cannot be resettled, and you will be a thief again." ”

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be a disaster, I still see chaos in Tan County, I thought that Yanzhou was pacified because of the king, but now there is also a disaster of food shortage! Mo Feijun has been cheating. ”

"Placing millions, what kind of handiwork, is it feasible for ordinary people? Good brother, don't lie to me, or I'll be ashamed of it. ”

Ay...... Yikes......

When Cao Cao wrote this, he closed his eyes directly, his brows furrowed, and his expression was even more painful.

It's disgusting.

I can't stand it anymore......

Xun Wenbo!

If you don't have a good plan this time, I'll you up!!

Even if no one knew, Cao Cao still felt a little hard to accept now.

It's like lying in bed all of a sudden, thinking of some shameful and ridiculous things you did when you were a child, and then longing to get into the quilt.