After the newcomers are incorporated, they naturally can't be mixed with the old people.

There are more than 240 servants and subordinates of wealthy families, and they are organized into five teams, each with its own team leader - basically all of them are the children of everyone.

Most of these people have seen the previous fights and indicate that they are emotionally stable.

From the next day, Shao Xun gave them a simple training, and sent people to various places in the south of the city to collect grain and grass, and carry them back to Biyong and even the Taixue next door for storage.

On the first day of October, many people moved over one after another, some of them settled in Biyong, and some of them went to Taixue.

At a cursory glance, the soldiers and horses have become stronger.

On the second day of the first month, news came from the north that after Zhang Fang suffered a defeat, he indulged the soldiers to burn and loot in the west of the city to boost morale, and the people of Luoyang died tens of thousands.

Subsequently, Zhang Fang led his troops to attack the Ximing Gate in the west of Luoyang, but he did not resist and retreated. Wang Shi went out of the city to pursue, beheading thousands.

On the third day of the new year, the governor of the capital, Sima Yi, returned to the capital. A few days later, Xianxiu led Ye soldiers to chase to Dongyangmen, was defeated, and left in embarrassment.

The above news was brought by Yu Liang.

He figured it out and persuaded his father Yu Chen to take his family to move to Biyong for a temporary residence - in fact, if he didn't come, he couldn't do it, and the tribes were gone, and he couldn't defend himself.

"Since September, although Wang Shi has retreated step by step, he has won more and lost less, and has killed many enemies. In this way, the battle of Luoyang may be won. Yu Liang didn't know where to find a map of Luoyang copied on silk, and talked eloquently in front of Mi Huang.

Mi Huang nodded again and again, his expression a little excited.

Shao Xun leaned on the pillar and watched quietly.

As the de facto core of the Piyong defenders, although he didn't speak, whether it was Mi Huang or Yu Liang, they all subconsciously paid attention to his attitude.

Mi Huang is okay, he has long been used to it, but Yu Liang has a faint unhappiness in his heart.

In fact, in this social environment, it is normal for him to have this kind of unhappiness.

There is indeed a chasm between the nobles and the commoners. Let's not talk about the south, although the order in the north is gradually collapsing, not everyone can quickly turn the corner.

"War reports can deceive people, but the front line will not." Shao Xun said suddenly.

Mi Huang and Yu Liang were a little stunned when they heard this.

"A big victory today, a big victory tomorrow, and a victory the day after tomorrow. Win win, win, win to the end, the Son of Heaven retracted back to the palace, and the governor of the capital also withdrew to Luoyang. The battlefield has become Ximing Gate and Dongyang Gate, don't you think there is a problem? Shao Xun asked rhetorically.

"Are all these good news fake?" Yu Liang couldn't believe it.

"Mostly true. It is possible that the royal division did win the battle, killing and wounding a lot of enemy troops, and his own casualties were small. This is normal, after all, the combat effectiveness of the Luoyang Chinese Army can still be trusted. Shao Xun said: "But the Metropolitan Governor could not give the enemy decisive casualties, that is, to break the enemy's main force in a battle, capture more than 50,000 people, and make him completely frightened. As the saying goes, it's better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers, you defeated one today, captured thousands, and after the thieves retreated, pack up the hearts of the army, reorganize, and kill again, how are you going? ”

"Tactically we are constantly winning, and we are always being passive in strategy, and this battle is very problematic."

"I was still fighting in Wushi County, Yanshi County and other places before, but now that I have retreated to Luoyang City, I am worried that the Guilds of Gon Gon will have ideas."

"The Luoyang Zhongjun is not the governor of the capital, will people really work hard for him? If the king of Hejian and the king of Chengdu offer the right price, what if they sell the governor? ”

"Anyway, after so many years, Zhao Wanglun and Qi Wangyin have been sold, what can I do if I sell another Changsha Wangyi? After selling the governor early, Luoyang will return to calm as soon as possible, and I can still step on the snow to find plums and serve Shi Dengxian, wouldn't it be happy? ”

Mi Huang sighed silently when he heard it, obviously thinking of this possibility.

Although Yu Liang is precocious, he is only fifteen years old, and he has not experienced too much deceit, which will face him like earth.

After Shao Xun finished speaking, he turned his head and left directly, checking the placement of the newcomers.

In fact, he was also very irritable in his heart.

The battle was fought in an uncertain way, and his future became more and more unpredictable.

Sima Yi seemed to have won consecutive battles, and he had the upper hand in tactics, which made Sima Ying and Sima Hao frown secretly - to be reasonable, when they raised an army of 300,000 to conquer Luoyang, they definitely didn't expect to be taught such a miserable lesson, in the final analysis, they were still weaker in combat, but now they can only rely on their size to win.

But Sima Yi's death hole is also obvious: lack of stamina.

It has been a month since the start of the battle, and the elite main force has completely abandoned the suburbs of Luoyang and began to rely on the capital and peripheral positions to try to fight a defensive counterattack.

But can the counterattack really be fought? It's hard to say.

No solution, no solution.

Shao Xun walked over one building after another, inspected it very carefully, and focused on asking if there was any harassment by sergeants. After getting a negative answer, he was satisfied, he still has prestige, and he is better at speaking than the main owner of the real building.

"See you again." In the Xuantang, Shao Xun looked at the little girl who had a two-sided relationship and said with a smile.

"It's you." The little girl put down the book in her hand, got up and saluted, her eyes narrowing again.

There are a few little sisters beside her, I don't know which one they are, they want to speak and stop, pretending not to see Shao Xun, and bowing their heads to be a female red.

"Cooking something to eat?" Shao Xun looked at the fragrant crockpots and rice retorts and asked.

"The servants and maids have all been taken away by you, so you can only do it yourself." Yu Wenjun complained in a low voice.

Shao Xun laughed and said, "There is a shortage of soldiers, and it is good to learn to cook." ”

"I already learned it." Yu Wenjun picked up the book and shook it in front of Shao Xun as if showing off.

Shao Xun saw the name: "Food Shu".

He originally thought that scholars and women were all dressed to stretch out their hands and eat to open their mouths, and their ten fingers did not touch the spring water, but it seemed that he was a little misunderstood, or he really didn't understand the education of noble women in these years.

"Women need to practice women's skills, and all of them are good at drinking and eating." Yu Wenjun memorized the contents of the book by himself: "Serve your aunt and sacrifice at four o'clock, you can't be a servant, you must always kiss yourself." ”

The meaning is very clear, serving the in-laws and sacrificing at four o'clock, the hostess had better not borrow the servants and maids, but should make the meal with her own hands.

For her husband's diet, you should always pay attention to it, choose the appropriate dishes in "Food Shu", change the taste, and nourish the body.

Therefore, cooking is an important part of "women's skills", and "women's skills" are also compulsory courses for aristocratic women.

Shao Xun thinks it's good.

Aristocratic women also have to cook with their own hands to please their in-laws and husbands, at least better than many ordinary fairies in later generations, which is really a dividend of the times.

"At a young age, I think a lot." He laughed.

Yu Wenjun's face was faintly pink, and his bright eyes blinked low.

"Is there a lot of fighting outside?" She changed the subject and asked.

"Have you seen it?"

"When I came from Yujie, the ground was covered with blood, and I was sick with the smell."

"Are you scared?"

"This world-" Yu Wenjun suddenly raised his face and asked seriously: "Is this it, it hasn't been better?" ”

Shao Xun suddenly found that the little girl's gaze was quite complicated, and it contained a lot of meanings.

It seems that there is a vision of a better life.

The spring outing in March was probably her first time going far away. The interludes of war gave her enough tenderness to give her too many unrealistic fantasies about this colorful world.

There still seem to be many worries about reality.

The war since September has been brutal enough. In particular, the Guanzhong soldiers led by Zhang Fang greatly refreshed the bottom line. The messy corpses and smelly blood on the royal street of Kaiyangmen brought her an unimaginable impact, which is the opposite of the beautiful picture of the spring flowers blooming and tourists in March - the little sisters who traveled with her at that time should have disappeared forever, right?

The chaos since Yongkang has really reshaped a generation, even the little girl has not been spared, everyone has been caught in it, following the tide of history, all the way to the night.

"As long as there is hope, there is still a chance." Shao Xun said: "If you lose hope one by one and only think about escaping, it will be difficult. ”

"Escape?" Yu Wenjun asked, "Are you saying that someone wants to go to the south to avoid chaos?" ”

Shao Xun was stunned.

It stands to reason that without experiencing the Yongjia Rebellion, the northern scholars would not have completely lost their confidence. Could it be that now some people judge that the Rebellion of the Eight Kings will cause huge damage and irreparable losses, so that they are pessimistic and disappointed, and want to escape from Nandu?

Thinking of this, he had to admit that there should indeed be such people, and their group is growing, but it should not have risen to the mainstream, right?

Does the Yu family also want to cross south? Not really, right?

With such a big family business in Yingchuan's hometown, how can it be said that it will be abandoned? Zhang Fang did not wreak havoc in Yuzhou, and the Huns had not yet shown their ambitions, so it was really not.

"I'm going to cook." Yu Wenjun saluted again and walked back.

Her little sisters grabbed her and whispered something, and some people secretly looked at Shao Xun, which should not be a good thing.

Shao Xun left the Xuantang and silently pondered the information he had just gotten.

Wang Qi'er was driven back to review his homework, and Chen Yougen followed behind him with a heavy sword, scratching his ears and cheeks, not knowing what he was thinking.

"When the elite betrays the country, hey!" Shao Xun said something that Chen Yougen didn't understand, and looked at the sky.

How did the traverser get mixed up so hard?

The feeling of not being able to control your own destiny is so bad.

"Dubo." Chen Yougen finally couldn't help it.

"Say." Shao Xun turned around and looked at this bandit's personal attendant.

"Although the little lady of the Yu family is precocious and can write poetry at the age of six, she is too young after all." Chen Yougen said: "Her mother's Biqiu clan has a bit of a look, and Du Boruo likes it......"

"Bang!" Shao Xun kicked him to the ground.

Lao Tzu doesn't smelt copper, and he's not a pervert, as for guessing so maliciously?

Chen Yougen glanced at Shao Xun with some grievances, as if to say, when you kill people, you are a pervert, and you are very sick, so that you scared the Western soldiers who ate human flesh and scattered.

"Get up, pretending to be something?" Shao Xun kicked his ass again, and scolded with a smile: "I don't like what you just said, but the tone of your voice, I am very pleased, and there is a momentum that is not afraid of heaven and earth, very good, continue to maintain." ”

Chen Yougen was stunned, what does Uncle Du mean by this?

Shao Xun laughed and left.

Chen Yougen didn't take the family and the court seriously in his eyes, he was very contemptuous of these authorities, and only sincerely agreed with the people who could convince him.

That's good.

Sometimes, the lesser of two evils is chosen.

Shao Xun used to feel that this person had too many habits and was not suitable for being a soldier. But now it seems that at the critical moment, Chen Yougen is a person who is very likely to be on his side?

So, where to find more Chen Yougen? This is something he needs to think about for the long term.