Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 702 The Conscientious Third Young Master
Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, it can be said that Wang Hou, the god of plague, has been taken away. As the governor of Yongzhou, with his official position, he can finally do something to increase his power, but Sima Yi is a little unhappy. The Shangguan cavalry was sent off respectfully at the door, and when he turned around, he gave a helpless fist to Mr. Cao who was almost stuck to his ass like a hooligan.

"My lord, what advice does Yu Zhongda have?"

"Oh! I'm here to bid farewell to my brother-in-law, aren't you! You can be busy, my lord! I don't have anything to do!"

Looking at Cao Zhang's smiling face in astonishment, he shook his head helplessly and clasped his fists. Sima Yi got on his carriage and ran towards the dilapidated Chang'an government office. on the back of his ass.

In the old signing room, more than half of the old Guan Chinese tree is still there, but a large pile of bamboo slips are thrown there as garbage, and many of them are moldy and difficult to distinguish. After blowing the dust on them, I feel comfortable. Stretching his sleeves, Sima Yi was just about to flip through the pages, but suddenly heard the sound of coughing from dust outside the window, and raised his head in astonishment, just in time to see Third Young Master Cao holding his nose and blinking while smiling.

"There are rats! Before my brother-in-law returned to Liaoning, he handed over the work of catching rats to me!"

"Dead horse assassin, you are busy! I will catch the mouse! Don't bother you!"

Shaking his head helplessly, he really ignored Cao Zhang, and lowered his head, facing these old texts, Sima Yi began to interpret them seriously.

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After staying in the signing room all morning, after lunch, Lord Sima is full of aristocratic aristocratic family again!Squat into the hut, trying hard!Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out from the door.

"Do you want toilet paper?"

Almost none of them staggered into the latrine, seeing the third young master Cao, Sima Yi's eyeballs almost burst into flames, but he didn't have the consciousness that everyone would hate, and Cao Zhang had a smiling face again. Light the melon seeds on the head.

"Before my brother-in-law returned to Liao, he entrusted me with the sanitation work of the government! Don't want toilet paper, please continue, and I will bid you farewell!"

Looking at Cao Zhang who had retracted his head from the hut again, Sima Yi's old face turned green. Cao Zhang pinched his nose and didn't take two steps before he heard a particularly angry grunt coming from behind!

"Um, on a certain day of a certain month and year, the old thief Sima sent a signal to the traitors of the Kanto family in the latrine!"

Brushing the brush, Cao Zhang took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

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Midnight, bathroom!These days, the wealthy gentry are still very diligent in burning incense in the bath, and so is Sima Yi. After soaking in the bathtub at night, the dignified old thief Sima in the future will hum comfortably.

And just as he was soaking in the water and humming, an ancient bath towel and a sorghum leaf were pushed over, and the result was casual, but in the next second, Sima Yi couldn't help screaming like a woman, clutching his chest and puffing He plunged into the water, and then shouted in a particularly sad voice.

"Third Young Master! What are you doing here?"

"Oh, before my brother-in-law rebelled against the Liao Dynasty, he handed over the bathing work of the government to this son! Do you still want saponin, the dead horse assassin!"

"I don't want soap locusts, I don't want to rub my back, and I don't want to add water, please let me be quiet, sir?"

Really collapsed, Sima Yi yelled hysterically, hearing that Cao Zhang really didn't have any temper at all, he just nodded his head with a smile, and really retreated like Xiaosi.

"Yes! Yes! Damn Spurs, you're ready, call me if you need anything!"

Seeing that Cao Zhang had left the bathhouse, he really broke down. He looked at the leaves in his hand, and let out a voice of resentment. Sima Yi threw the leaves in his hand with water, and smashed them against the door. .

This is already exploding with anger, but if Sima Yi finds the shiny thing on the second floor of the dilapidated official mansion facing his bathhouse, he will probably collapse even more to death!

"This little devil is really white!"

Holding a binoculars, Lun Zhi's pervert licked his lips and swallowed his saliva, and his eyes stared excitedly like a copper bell.

With a large and a small pair of voyeurs following, Wang Hou went north in comfort.

The first stop was Shaodang Qiang Village on the loess high slope. At this time, Wei Yan, who was extremely diligent, had transformed it into a military base. He dug half of the ground in the canyon that blocked tens of thousands of Qiang bandits. He built a permanent observation post and built a side wall with highly malleable clay to protect the open exit of the Qiang Village on the other side.

Even when he was stationed on the Loess Plateau, he never forgot to practice. When Wang Hou arrived, the mixed brigade not on duty was walking neatly and neatly in the broad Qiang field.

Outside the earthen wall, [-] large black pots were burning all day long, meticulously following Wang Hou's order, every day the Han army would slaughter dozens of sheep, blood, mutton, offal and corn to make porridge, and donate to the people outside the village. Edible Qiang people.

At this time, tens of thousands of Qiang people moved their homes to the canyon outside the Shaodang Qiang Village. At every moment, there was a long queue in front of the cauldron of the Han army to get the meat porridge. To feed their hunger, many Qiang women were even assigned by the Han army to collect wild vegetables nearby, and threw them into the porridge pot to cook together.

As a reward, the Han army will have a separate porridge pot to distribute food to them, and the rest of the people can only stand in a long line to receive the Han army Sheng Yu who is serving porridge in a bamboo tube next to the porridge pot, and must abide by the rules of the Han people. Those who jumped in line to fight and rob, were caught and directly cut a bloody gash on the face with a knife, and he would have no part in giving porridge in the future!

Crowds of Qiang people can only accept the Han army's handouts in such a humiliating manner, otherwise, they will have to freeze to death and starve to death in the wasteland in December!
No dignity!

But this is already considered Wang Hou's kindness. If they let them capture Chang'an, the Han people near Chang'an will not even have the last mouthful of porridge!

This is also one of Wang Hou's strategies. With this last bite and a way to survive, the 30 Qiang Han on the high loess slope did not go mad and attack southward regardless of the consequences. Here it is.

So this time he went north, Wang Hou brought Wei Yan [-] shi of rice and [-] shi of soybean meal. The rice was used to make porridge, and the soybean meal was used to feed the flocks of sheep that had become thinner and hungry.

Because of the lack of fodder, Wei Yan had already ordered tens of thousands of sheep to be slaughtered in the cold winter over the past ten days, and the skinned and naked sheep were spectacularly frozen in the ground.

After telling Wei Yan to guard this Qiang village, to show off his force to the Qiang people from time to time, and promised to pay a double salary, he did not stay in the Qiang village. Tian Wanghou continued to march northward and returned to the grassland.

But on the side of the road, looking at the Qiang women and children who were flushed with cold, had no winter clothes, and shivered with their arms and legs exposed, Wang Hou couldn't help but fell silent.

He is human after all!If you are human, you will have compassion!
After leaving Shaodang Qiang Village, Wang Hou discovered that the tranquility here is already like a paradise!

Because he seized this opportunity!The various tribes of the Eastern Qiang who are short of food have already fought each other like enemies and formed a group!Before he set off far, he caught up with a battlefield!In the frozen loess high slope dam, thousands of Qiang people with their clothes and skins scattered, hugged each other and fought fiercely!There is not enough iron, so they smash each other with stones, pierce with wood, or even bite directly with their teeth.

Layers of corpses have accumulated on the ground!
Blood, frozen into ice!
"Ugh……"

Seeing this scene, Pang De, who had fought with the border rebels for many years, and who should have had a deep hatred like a sea, couldn't help sighing and shook his head heavily!
(End of this chapter)