Spoiler History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 108

A group of generals looked at each other quietly, they were not familiar with each other, and they seemed to have nothing in common.

Some have followed the lord for more than ten years, some just came to vote this year, some started at the end of the year, some were generals surrendered by the enemy army, and some have fathers whose fathers are unknown.

Guan Ping was unmoved by the gazes around him.

"Everyone is here? Then come in." It was Zhao Yun who spoke.

He was holding thick documents and a bucket of tea in his hand.

Opening the hall door and letting the soldiers guard it, Zhao Yun opened the windows on all sides, and what appeared in front of the generals was a huge sand table.

Xia Houlan, Gao Xiang, Chen Shi, and Fu Xun all looked bitter, remembering that they had been tortured by that damn Xiangfan battle.

Then I remembered: Ma Di who was together last time is said to have gone to help the military division, what about Shiren?

Zhao Yun smiled and said: "Follow my lord's order, you will complete five deduction games here in the next two months."

Distributing the information sheets in their hands, the generals looked at the instructions curiously.

Fu Xun breathed a sigh of relief: Judging from the content in hand, this deduction is much more reasonable than last time.

Last time, 3 people beat 7 people, and 3 people were captured, which is simply ridiculous!
Zhao Yun picked up a long stick and pointed on the sand table one by one:
"The battle of Jingxiang, the attack and defense of Hanzhong, the Xiangshui broke through Wu, the siege of Hefei, and the refusal of Yiling."

"This deduction, you are all colleagues, you can freely deduce according to the situation described in your hand, if you think you can pass, you can be assessed by this general."

Zhao Yun smiled, but no matter how you look at this smile, he has bad intentions:

"For example, in this battle of Jingxiang, after one rehearsal, it is easy to rehearse, and it is considered qualified to pass both times."

But to Zhao Yun's disappointment, none of the generals present challenged him directly.

This year's new military generals want to see how the veterans handle it, but generals such as Guan Ping, Chen Shi, and Fu Xun have always been cautious.

Provoking the general had no effect, Zhao Yun lacked interest and said:
"This place is confidential, and the law does not tolerate it. Please don't talk about this place when you are outside, don't draw pictures of this place when you are outside, and don't take the records in your hands privately."

"Otherwise, it will be too late to regret when you are held in front of the lord."

The generals respectfully applauded.

Seeing the generals in the hall looking at each other, Zhao Yun simply went out for a walk by himself, so as to give the group of generals a space to communicate.

Until now, Gong'an County is not very big. Although Lei Xu brought a population of 5 before, with the takeover of Jiangling City, and the garrison of Linju, Dangyang, and Jingyang, General Guan and Sun Qian repaired Jiangling The people who want to make a living and the refugees from the four neighboring counties all choose to go to these new cities.

The lives of the people who are still in Gong'an County are no longer the same as before.

When he first came here, the lord took the advice of the army division and ordered the soldiers to open up wasteland and grant it to the people. The people were grateful.

After being inspired by the light curtain, the military commander took charge of farming, taught the method of breeding, selection and cultivation, taught Quli to assist in farming, and taught the method of fertilization.

Thanks to the hard work of the military division and Jiang Wan, the grain production in Gong'an County has increased by [-]% and the four counties of Jingzhou have been slow to spread, but the harvest statistics have also increased by [-]%.

The food is sufficient but the tax is reduced, and the tax is only four out of ten. Gong'an County is also more and more grateful to this Liu Jingzhou.

Liu Bei didn't think it was a problem, after all, the four counties of Jingzhou had taxed six to seven out of ten, and the food and taxes were not enough due to the hardships of the people.

This year's grain production has increased, and four out of ten taxes have been collected very easily. The people are happy and the treasury is sufficient, which is very good.

And there are low-cost hydraulic workshops for subsequent food processing. The idle labor of every household, or into the paper workshop and iron workshop, or to help build a new city, can get an extra sum of money.

Unlike the withered Gong'an County last year, there are cloth, paper, and iron clubs in Zhidao in the city, and there are three or four shops that slaughter dogs and pigs.

Even the gummies that are usually only sold during the Chinese New Year are sold by vendors at this time.

In addition, there is a new thing called ink cake. The peddler who is selling it said that the price per catty is only [-]% of charcoal, but it burns longer than charcoal.

Of course Zhao Yun knew about this. In fact, all the newest things in Gong'an County would be tried out first by his two hundred soldiers who were already equipped with strides.

The previous charcoal powder was well received by the soldiers, and this ink cake is also the same.

Seeing the people standing still and worrying about being cheated, Zhao Yun squeezed over and slapped the money in the hands of the shopkeeper:

"There is a Zhao character flag hanging in front of the door of a house in the back street of the county mansion, and thirty catties will be sent there."

"General Zhao!" "General Zilong!"

Most of the common people knew Zhao Yun well, and he had an outstanding appearance, and when the military master Zhuge came to help with farming, he always accompanied him around, he was approachable, and he also put in a lot of effort when he was working.

Zhao Yun waved his hand with a smile and left, and the common people also understood what he meant, this ink cake is a reliable thing!
When Zhao Yun turned back, the generals in the sand table hall really got to know each other well, and both sides were not polite, one side was the generals working together, and the other side Zhao Yun was calm and relaxed.

An hour later, following Zhao Yun's remnants to lure out the Jiangling defenders, the cavalry and reinforcements from the headquarters moved out to cut off the rear, and Jiangling's city defenses were completely broken.

Stretching, Zhao Yun shook his head and warned: "When you have time, you should cross the river and go to Jiangling to see how the navy drills."

Regardless of how the officers whispered and discussed, Zhao Yun looked up at the already dark sky, and suddenly thought of the north.

At this time, Chang Shan must have already covered the ground with snow, right?
Zhao Yun didn't think much of his hometown before, but he saw the ancestral temple and archway built for him in his hometown by the light curtain of later generations, and the newly cast Gan Gui here by the lord would rather die and return to Linjiang in Berkshire.

The idea of ​​going back to his hometown to see it suddenly took root in Zhao Yun's heart.

I don't know what year to get it back?
It should be soon. Although the lord and the military adviser have not said anything recently, Zhao Yun has already smelled a familiar smell by storing supplies, recruiting troops to train troops, and building a navy.

Compared with last year's Zhengdan, although the monarchs and ministers are all busy, Liu Bei feels much more at ease, at least he doesn't have to go to Sun Quan to complain about his grievances.

At the banquet, Liu Bei was accompanied by two wives, Sun Gan and Mrs. Sun Gan. Watching Liu Feng returning from Zhang Fei's place, he respectfully greeted Mrs. Gan who was recovering.

A Dou nestled in Mrs. Sun's arms without arguing, and Liu Bei felt a sense of satisfaction spontaneously: civil and military harmony, harmony in the back house, descendants follow the etiquette, and the Han Dynasty is hopeful.

Zhengdan's backlog of official duties made everyone busier, especially the two military advisers.

Kong Ming not only needs to calculate and count the supplies, but also prepares a farming and composting plan that can be extended to the four counties in the new year.

Pang Tong intends to formulate the most reasonable taxation policy for the four counties by referring to the police's harvest and grain payment situation last year.

Even Ma Liang, who was sent to Wuling to repair water conservancy and teach agriculture and mulberry, did not rush back until the end of January.

Around the time agreed upon by the light curtain, everyone was finally able to catch their breath.

Liu Bei is still hesitating about the list, and Pang Tong is already looking forward to it:
Kong Ming, the talent of Ru Zuoshi, let me have a look!
　The last chapter before the shelves, I am very grateful to all the book friends for their supervision and support.

　　
　
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