Good morning! Three Kingdoms Migrant Workers Section 621
Chapter 583
The wheels roll, all the way north.
At the beginning, they ran very fast, for fear that Liu Bei and Lu Lian would catch up, and even Feng Ji kicked the coachman down in order to show his merit, and he drove for the lord. It's a pity that driving a car is a handicraft, and this coachman who brought his own dry food to work did not have the ability of Xiahou Ying, not only could not drag two more people into the car, but even almost overturned the carriage and threw it out to the lord.
If Lu Hangyu was here, she would kindly remind them to tie a seat belt to the lord, but she was not here, and no one thought that the unconscious lord would fly up with the ups and downs of the wheels, how high and how far to fly.
β¦β¦ Fortunately, the lord didn't really fly out, but just a big bag on his forehead.
In the accusation that the servants were almost crying blood, Feng Ji could only return the reins to the professionals in a curtive manner, and then in the disgruntled eyes of everyone, he could not bear to kowtow to the lord twice to apologize.
Someone on a horse watched the scene indifferently.
They were supposed to fall into the trap, but today they weren't interested.
"I have sent a letter to Juancheng, calling for the future." Xin Ping glanced at Xun Chen.
The latter only nodded slightly, neither disagreeing nor approving.
Their relationship seems to have become very cold and detached, but they maintain the most basic connection.
Xin Ping speculated about his attitude because of this, and added, "Youruo is worried that Juancheng will not be protected?" β
Xun Chen shook his head.
"Liu Bei's soldiers are extremely tired, and Guan Yu does not dare to lead the army to go deeper."
"Are you worried about the new defeat of the lord, and there is a rebellion of Gongsun Zan in Hebei?" Xin Ping said to himself, "Although the lord is based in Yanzhou, the people's hearts are undecided, and they should not ......stay in Juancheng for a long time."
The tired young man looked at him again, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Xin Ping talked so much, but he bypassed the most important thing and didn't face it.
- What should the lord do if he is seriously ill and dies?
Yes, he is stronger than Liu Bei, who is nearly forty years old and has no heirs, not only has sons, but also grown-up sons, each of whom is a talent, and all of them are both civil and military.
All are ambitious.
There was an exclamation from the servant in the cart, and Feng Ji, who had a bloody mark on his head, immediately pounced, and Xun Chen and Xin Ping also immediately dismounted and rushed to the front of the car.
The lord woke up.
They had a lot to say to him, about the situation of the battle, about the collection of the rout, about the defenders of Juancheng, the situation in Hebei, and the siege of Xiapi -
But the lord no longer had the energy to listen to this.
His cheeks seemed to have suddenly lost weight one day and night, and the sturdy and handsome Yuan Benchu had grown old invisibly on the bumpy wagon, and his head was full of gray hair.
Although he woke up at this time, his attention was not on Feng Ji, who was crying and wiping away tears, or Xun Chen Xinping on the side.
He muttered something, and the servant leaned in to listen.
"Lord, that fox fur is in the back tent, and I didn't bring it!"
The lord stopped talking, and only wrapped the shabby coat on his body more tightly.
His eyes looked at the strategists who were guarding the sidelines, and when he saw that they were all waiting for him to say something, he sighed.
"Let's hurry."
Lu Hangyu sat on the mat and looked at her lord in a daze.
He put on a flaming fox fur, and four or five of his own soldiers held bronze mirrors, so that he could spin around at a rapid pace while looking at them.
It was indeed a rather expensive coat, although she used to disapprove of coats made of animal fur, but in this era she didn't know anything that could replace fur to keep warm, so it was not too much for the lord to wear this.
This big coat is also very beautiful, not to mention the smooth fur, the hair color is gradual, the shoulders are like the rising sun, all the way down into a bright sea of fire, revealing a vigorous and proud momentum.
It does not have the unique smell of fur products in this era, and I don't know how much effort the craftsman has spent.
So it's really good.
But it doesn't compare to the many military tasks that still need to be dealt with.
"Ciyu, what do you think of this big one?"
"Good," she said, "but it's getting warmer, and it's a little hot to wear." β
"It's still cool at night," Liu Bei turned around again, raised his chin to himself in the mirror very much, and took it off his shoulder, "It's just right to wear it." β
She nodded indifferently, "It's okay, and then the lord is ready to deal with military affairs?" β
"Don't be busy," said the lord, "Ciyu, you can try." β
She looked at the blood-like big sword for a while, and then looked at the happy lord.
"Nope."
"Today's military banquet."
"I'll just wear this."
"You are the general I personally proclaimed, you have to change into good clothes and look solemn."
"I don't love fancy clothes."
The lord's face sank, "Who in this world doesn't love fancy clothes!" You washed and changed those two sets of clothes frequently when you were on the shift, I have observed them all! β
β¦β¦ Cough.
"I'm not in the mood for that." She said.
The lord sat down across from her, and the soldiers put down the bronze mirrors and rushed out.
Only the two monarchs and ministers were left in the tent.
"Why aren't you interested?"
"Has the lord seen the battlefield like like it?"
"I've seen it," Liu Bei said unmoved, "There are corpses everywhere in a radius of dozens of miles." β
She was silent.
But the lord asked her another question, "Have you ever seen those who survived?" β
ββ¦β¦ What? β
"Those captains, soldiers, gongcao, subordinates, team leaders, soldiers, people, and homeless people," Liu Bei said one by one, "Have you seen the heralds, the war supervisors, the arsenal officers, and the grain officers?" β
She didn't understand and looked at him stunned.
"There are many people who weep with joy," said the lord, "some are planning to take leave to return to their hometowns, some are asking about the value of their land, some are finally able to negotiate marriage, and I have heard that two groups of women in the camp have been brave and resourceful in battle, and have been rewarded, and many soldiers have been tempted to marry, but they have not agreed, but have asked to go north to Xiaopei and Pi to help the camp of healthy women." β
His unfinished words are obvious.
She can mourn the dead, but she must also respect the living.
They survived, not because of herβor not just because of her.
They also died nine times a life, gritting their teeth, crying, shouting, and screaming until now, only to finally see the day when the war ended.
Don't they deserve a feast?
Don't they deserve the prize they have won?
She opened her mouth to say something, but the empathetic lord had already slapped his thigh and shifted his attention to the next topic.
"You're not good at words, you have some other skills, right?"
"Skill?" She asked, "What skill?" β
"A feast," said the lord, "you are a great general, you must have something to say, right?" β
The general was stunned.
This is a banquet specially opened for meritorious men in the army, and the location is also particularly insulting, just in Yuan Shao's Chinese army tent, the main tent of this big tent is particularly spacious, and there is no problem at all to set up a seat for dozens of people, and it is very generous.
But unexpectedly, many guests came at the moment.
Basically, they are all scholars.
Closer ones such as Zhecheng, Yanzhou, Yuzhou, and farther ones are Xuzhou, Gyeonggi.
Each of them brought gifts to the door, and each of them tearfully begged Ming Gong to give them the honor of a toast, and they even swore that as long as they came in to toast Ming Gong and the general, a glass of wine was enough, and they would not rub their meals, and they would humbly withdraw from the big tent immediately after the toast.
Lu Hangyu thought it would be okay to do this, and she agreed indifferently, but the lord immediately said that since they were coming, they would widen the big tent and add more seats.
"What they say is just retreating into advance, and they can't take it seriously." That's what he taught her.
"I really listened," she asked, "so what?" β
The lord glared at her.
After staring for a while, the lord reached out and rubbed his eyes, and then pinched the bridge of his nose, "No, they all know your temperament, and they will only scold me secretly." β
β¦β¦ As a recognized person who has given up socializing, this is very convenient, and no one expects her to understand any subtext.
She let out an "oh".
It's very perfunctory, but the lord doesn't feel perfunctory at all.
β¦β¦ Obviously, Liu Bei is also used to it.
As the sun gradually turned westward, there were cars and horses rumbling in, crossing the smooth dirt road that had been opened, and when they got off the car outside the Chinese military camp, they would also pay attention to the magnificent gate.
The wooden pillar is tall and stout, the surface is flat, and there is even an iron beast head placed on the gate, with teeth and claws, and you can feel the majesty of the male lord of Jizhou at a glance.
But that's in the past.
The soldiers were busy for a while, opening up the side tents on both sides, doubling the space of the big tent.
As for whether it is hot or cold after the widening, whether it is hot or cold, whether it is smoked or not, whether it is smoked or not, the little officials do not care. The quality of life of the generals is very rough, and they are not afraid at all, and the gentlemen of the noble clan who live a fine life will not move even if their butts are frozen on the mat.
Freeze for a day, freeze for a day, take this day for a lifetime of wealth, it's worth it!
They dressed up seriously like this, checking their gifts over and over again, and even wanted to bring their daughters with them, even if Ming Gongzhen didn't fancy it, there must be unmarried young heroes in the army! Knowing a few heroes, the wealth of the whole family is gone!
β¦β¦ Of course, the biggest hero is also unmarried.
Not only is he unmarried, but he seems to be in a good mood today.