Chapter 943 Get messy

Compared with Jizhou, Yan and Henan are very calm.

Because Cao Cao has already implemented the Tuntian system, in terms of grain collection, there are naturally those soldiers who can be handed over directly to the front line. Although the part of Mintun is also like Jizhou, and the county soldiers are responsible for supervising grain collection, Xun Yu first set up a list against the people, and then collected by the county government and county government, and strictly ordered not to rob and disturb the people. Those who violate the order will not be pardoned.

Therefore, although the whole Yan and Henan states are also full of the atmosphere of the war, the whole people's heart is still stable and order is acceptable. Although those Cao's subordinates were heavy in their hearts, no one complained. They silently took over the orders issued by Xun Yu and were busy where they should be.

I still remember that when Cao Cao led his army to Guandu, everyone bowed and took an oath. The ministers expressed their willingness to follow Cao Gong and serve the country faithfully - Cao Gong must repay his kindness. As for the Han Dynasty, just shout.

Every time I think of that scene, Xun Yu's heart is inexplicably sad. But the next second, he was overwhelmed by huge and complicated matters and was too busy to think. And the only belief that supports him is that Cao Cao is not here. He is the highest guardian of Xudu, and no one is allowed to threaten it.

Xun Yu is not only Cao Cao's political right-hand man, but also the order of the court. This dual identity made Xun Yu set a heavy goal in his heart: he should not only share Cao Cao's worries, but also ensure the dignity of the court.

Shaking his head tiredly, Xun Yu drove these unrelated thoughts out of his mind, picked up his brush again, and continued to deal with government affairs by the wolf who had not escaped the frozen fate with his mouth.

Cao Cao's army is now on the way to Guandu, and the work of appeasing Xudu and even the whole rear is on his shoulders. Documents from all over the world flew into his small Shangshutai like snowflakes, and almost every one was stamped with an "urgent report" symbol, asking him to make a decision on behalf of Cao Cao - this is trust and a heavy responsibility.

What's more, the emperor is seriously ill, and there has been no foreign minister for a long time, and many requests for deliberations have to be transferred by him.

"The world is in chaos, and the national affairs are not over..." After Xun Yu was busy for a while, he rubbed his sore eyes, lit up the oil lamp, and tightened the big Qiu wrapped around his body. Staying up late for several days made the modest gentleman with a gentle face also look haggard. Fine wrinkles quietly bred in the corners of his eyes, and the long black long mustow hung under his jaw, which was slightly curled.

However, it was at this time that he looked up and found that he didn't know when the ghost-like talent had come to him. His face was calm and motionless, like a sculpture: "Mr. Cao has left, and those royal factions began to be ready to move again after losing the shock of Mr. Cao."

"Isn't it just stealing beams and changing columns and getting more than 2,500 soldiers?" Xun Yu was slightly stunned and then said.

If any one of Dong Cheng's men is here, they will definitely be scared by Xun Yu's understatement sentence: It turns out that their wonderful plan, which they think is unknown and ghosts, has already been recognized by Xun Yu and Xi Zhi!

"Just for the sake of your majesty's safety, you can be a little too**." Xun Yu motioned Xi Zhi to sit down, pulled his thoughts out of those * and said.

"Don't speak for them, as you know, they have long regarded you as a traitor in their hearts." Xi Zhi just cracked his mouth and seemed to smile. However, he did not refuse Xun Yu's invitation. He sat next to Xun Yu and continued, "I just can't figure out why you defend those clowns like that?"

Xun Yu said this when he heard the opera, knowing that the ideas of the two could not be said together at all. So he smiled, shook his head silently, and stopped talking.

Xi Zhi saw Xun Yu like this and no longer continued this topic. After taking out a piece of information from his arms and handing it to Xun Yu, he said again, "However, this time they played a lot of tricks. Ming Gong is now preparing for war, and the whole Yanzhou has not long been lost and recovered. It is the big rear that Ming Gong thinks is the war. I don't need to say more about its importance. You can weigh it yourself."

After saying this, Xi Zhi just got up and wanted to leave, but Xun Yu stopped him and said with the information, "Is this information accurate?"

Xi Zhicai looked back at Xun Yu. Although he stopped, he did not answer Xun Yu's question. He knew that Xun Yu would understand his silent acquiescence.

Sure enough, Xun Yu slowly led the letter to the oil lamp and watched the letter turn into ashes in the firelight jump. Youyou said, "This time, they really played big. It seems that I'm really going to take action."

"Yes, it can be seen from this letter that there must be some big man standing behind them. Now that Cao Gong is outside, they can't stand loneliness, just let them jump out one by one..." Xi Zhicai said without any emotion, waiting for Xun Yu's reply.

"Do you mean to let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"Or, it's right to let the bird go to the nest. Only in this way can we get its eggs..."

"Well, I know." Xun Yu stared at Xi Zhi for a while in a complicated mood, and then slowly said, "I will distinguish the priorities. As for moderation, I need your cooperation. After all, Cao Gong still needs the royal flag.

"I understand."

Xun Yu nodded and no longer had the intention to do business: he knew that Xi Zhicai was best at looking for seven inches, and he was never willing to be measured. He is like a poisonous snake, always biting the other party's key point at the sharpest angle, and then injecting the deadly venom into it.

Xun Yu has seen it more than once, not to mention love or disgust - in the political arena, it has always been strife and oppression. Although extremely measured, for those who are immeable, Xizhi does not have that leisure.

And Xi Zhicai also silently withdrew from the Shangshutai at this time, and the two ended the conversation as usual. Xun Yu did not ask about some things, and Xi Zhicai did not mention it. Both of them tacitly focused the topic on the virtual place without further discussion and analysis: Xi Zhi knew that Xun Yu's loyalty was not entirely on Cao Gong, so he did not want some things to spread out on the surface, but Xi Zhicai was different.

After returning to his Jing'an Cao, he sat down and issued several orders. Then, he opened the letter and wrote a letter to Cao Cao - as he only needed to be responsible to Cao Cao, he did not think it was a betrayal. Because the content he wrote is very measured. Xun Yu has always thought that he doesn't understand this.

And at the same time, in Taichang Mansion.

A bright-toned maid put it in and silently cleaned up the documents on the case for Yang Biao. Most of those documents are useless ancient teachings, and the maids put them aside directly. Suddenly, the whole table looked much simpler and refreshing. Then, a plate of tea set was brought to Yang Biao.

"I like a skillful woman like you the most, and I always have a clear priority." Yang Biao took over the maid's tea set and opened the daily kung fu tea.

He really liked the way the girl taught him to cultivate himself. While making tea, he said, "You are also Yunying's unmarried person. If you don't dislike the dog, would you like to recognize my father-in-law?"

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your love, but it's a pity that Xiaomi doesn't have that blessing." Tang Xiaomi Wanyan refused Yang Biao's marriage proposal. She knew that the old man had said that to every maid, and the maids of Yang's house had long been his daughter-in-law.

Yang Biao didn't think it was about to persuade him again, but he heard Tang Xiaomi say again, "Master, there's news."

Yang Biao's hand stopped slightly, but there was no tea splashing at all. He looked at Tang Xiaomi indifferently and said, "He is your lord, not mine. But what did he say this time?

"The lord said that there has been a fight in Hanzhong, and there will be chaos in Kanto. He has no nature and is waiting to see Yuan Shao and Cao Cao fight for several years..."