Chapter 35, Thoughts of Two Place

Xuantao County, Taishou Mansion, the tea table is bright, with good fragrant tea floating on it. King Gongsun may taste the fragrant tea leisurely, knocking on the sandalwood table with one hand, and his face is meditating.

"I heard that Liu Cheng ordered Xu Wu to collect grain and fodder? Where is Zu Zhao's hometown?" King Gongsun may ask that there is a counselor beside him, holding a white feather fan in his hand pretending to be a chic fan.

When the counselor heard Gongsun Wang or's words, there was a faint sarcasm on his face: "This Liu Cheng is probably a person who kills chickens and takes eggs. It is difficult to achieve great things whether it is defending or attacking. There should be rewards and punishments for this incident. Xu Wu should be rewarded, and it is said that this young hero of Zu Zhao, with four The teenager of hundreds of ethnic groups and Na Wenchou won a big victory, which led to Liu Cheng's rise to power, but this Liu Chenggang used it for himself and would burn himself sooner or later!"

The counselor's words are very thorough in the analysis of the front and back.

King Gongsun may also practice nodding when he hears it.

"Mr. Yi, what are the advantages and disadvantages of the marriage between my Gongsun family and this Zu Zhao?" King Gongsun knocked on the table. Now Gongsun's family has a great career, and every step is like playing chess, which needs careful consideration.

Hearing King Gongsun's inquiry, the counselor fanned Bai Yu's fan, calculated carefully, and said slowly, "The most important thing for this young hero Zu Zhao is to do things in a clear orderly manner. He looks like a teenager, but when he thinks about it carefully, everything he has done is old and important. Everything seems to have been expected, such as this time Taiping If it hadn't been for this teenager's rebellion, preparing for the war and preparing in advance, the ancestral family would have been unable to escape the scourge of peace! Without this young ancestral family, I'm afraid it will still be a local tycoon family, but with this teenager, the rise of the ancestral family may be inevitable! I think this teenager has a veteran strategy, and he can kill the enemy and disembarras the horse and understand Wen Tao's martial strategy. This is already a very rare talent. He will definitely make trouble in this troubled world!"

Listening to the counselor's words, King Gongsun couldn't help frowning. He had never heard too much praise of others from this counselor, but he spared no effort to praise Zu Zhao.

Zu Zhao is naturally very familiar with him, but in his heart, he is also just a young man who is good at fighting. He is also a general, but he knows that the general's death is bound to have an end. Zu Zhao is actually a brave and hot-blooded teenager in his heart.

Last time Zu Zhao was convicted, the Gongsun family immediately wrote a letter to regret marriage. Among them, Gongsun King or the way of nature did not stop him, because in Gongsun's heart, Zu Zhao should be an abandoned son.

But listening to the counselor's words, King Gongsun couldn't help but start to weigh his ancestors.

The martial arts with blood and courage to kill enemies is just a young talent.

But he has martial arts and knows strategy, among which he has the qualifications of a hero of a family. King Gongsun is looking at Zu Zhao's long-term vision. It seems that nothing can escape his expectations, and the teenager is under his control.

"In this troubled era, it is really a good time for Xiaoxiong to rise. I don't know how excellent this teenager will perform!" King Gongsun may have laughed, but it was a book and sent to Zu Zhao separately. It means that the marriage contract between Shemei and Zu Zhao continues. Please don't keep it in mind.

The counselor gently fanned the feather fan aside, but he didn't say anything. In his heart, Zu Zhao, a young hero, may not take political marriage very seriously, and the Gongsun family did not do very well in regretting marriage before. Now that King Gongsun writes letters, I'm afraid the effect is not obvious. And there is a suspicion of making up for the lost sheep.

But he didn't say that counselors don't have to intervene in everything, which will be annoying.

He only stayed in Gongsun's family for a short time, and still had a favor. Other people's feelings have naturally gone to live in seclusion in Sichuan and are free. At present, the chaos is divided, but it is extremely clear in his heart.

Gongsun's family had a regrettable marriage and then wrote a letter to save the relationship. In fact, it is essentially suspected of grass. With such a family marriage, it is estimated that Zu Zhao is inevitably unhappy in his heart. Besides, the teenager has a long-term vision. How can he focus on the love of children?

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In Xu Wu, Zu Zhao sat firmly in his ancestral home, and the matter of grain and grass in the county seemed a little too much to him.

This time, we can work together to suppress the remnants of peace, relying on the support of the local rich people, and the prefecture has the food and fodder of the yellow scarf rebels. This time, the collection of grain and fodder is nothing more than being afraid to collect grain and grass to meet the needs of the emergency.

There is a relationship with Liu Cheng, which is true, but grain and grass are the back road of a family in this troubled times. How can they cut off their own way out because of friendship?

"Since that's what you mean, you can do it at your discretion. Now that the ancestral family is handed over to you, I'm very relieved!" Zuju spoke with a smile. Now Zu Zhao has reached the realm of deep strategy and human affairs. Zuju has often stopped looking at Zu Zhao as a young disciple.

Zu Zhao nodded, but sent a letter to Liu Cheng. On the one hand, he talked in detail about the difficulties of his family and paid a great price for supporting the ancestral family in the county last time. Among them, there were great losses in disciple casualties and food and fodder. Now that the war has subsided, the ancestral family has no room. Please forgive Liu Cheng for a period of time. On the other hand, it is a great friendship, thanking Liu Cheng for his affection for the ancestral family and so on.

Yangyang wrote a thousand words and folded a thick letter. In this era, a thousand words is a long story. After all, a pair of calligraphy is very big. A thick letter was taught to the disciples of the clan and asked him to give it to Liu Cheng.

"My Zuzhao is not a wine bag and rice bag, nor is it a fool!"

Zu Zhao smiled and then walked out of the courtyard.

The production of plate armor is still very slow. This time, Zu Zhao led the young people of the clan to fight. The dark arrows of the Yellow Turban Army are still very terrible. They shoot directly into the soldiers through the leather armor. If everyone has plate armor, they will definitely have a certain advantage on the battlefield in the future.

This era relies on cold weapons to fight. To put it bluntly, it relies on the speed of the horses to charge, and the other point is to rely on the soldiers' vow to fight to the death. You and I will see who dies first. Being able to survive is the winner.

However, plate armor is the existence of reducing the mortality rate of soldiers and increasing the combat effectiveness of the war.

The ancestral family has nothing to do about collecting grain and grass, and Xu Wu's other families have also done nothing. At this moment, the ancestral family has really become the existence of the first horse in nothingness.

Chen County has been urged to his ancestors five or six times, one at a time.

The meaning of Fujun is very obvious. Xu Wu can arrange manpower. Naturally, there is enough grain and fodder. How can he not pay for grain and fodder?

Food and fodder must be collected in a month.

And now half a month has passed.

Chen County's eyes were already red when he came to his ancestral home. Zu Zhao just took him to drink tea and didn't mention anything about food and grass. Zu Ju did not see directly.

"How about this? Seeing that the deadline has come, Zu Zhao, you have to think of a way!"

Zu Zhao smiled and said, "It's not that we send grain and grass to the county, but the government county should send grain and grass to Xu Wu. You are eager to wait. The fighting power of the county is worrying. A lot of things can happen in a month. What we need to do now is to refresh our volunteers. Once the war breaks out, we will continue to fight! "

"Do you still want to fight?" Chen Xiancheng was a little disapproving.

Zu Zhao knocked on the table and said lightly, "Yes, the remnants of the Taiping Party are just lurking, just like an undercurrent hidden at the bottom of the river, which seems calm. In fact, it is brewing turbulent waves, and places like Fujun will definitely receive the greatest impact! On the contrary, we Xu Wu received the least impact!"

Zu Zhao naturally understood in his heart that the Yellow Turban Army was the existence that made the prefecture and county afraid.

Now, in order to protect themselves, Fujun collects food and fodder from rich places for the expansion of the army. Once the army is expanded, they are afraid that these volunteers will be put on hold, and even be asked for this requirement.

What Zu Zhao can do now is to have food in his hand without panic. With food and grass, he can maintain the operation of his army and make the exiles become his own team.

instead of making a stepping stone for Liu Cheng in Fu County.

"Chen Xianjun, you have to pay attention to this matter. You are an official of the imperial court, but you are also a local official of Xu Wu, and Xu Wu is a glorious existence. When you first come to the government and county, you may not have a smart means. Once they lose their horses, they will have to ask you sooner or later, so Mr. Need to worry, just sit high on the fishing platform and wait for the fish to bite!"

Zu Zhao gave such a word to the county magistrate. Whether he can understand it or not depends on Chen Xianjun's understanding. I believe that he is an old man in officialdom. The county magistrate has been tightly tied to the interests of the local rich people, rather than the grasshopper that has become a line with the newcomer Liu Cheng.

It is necessary to stand in line at this time. If your waist pole is not hard, you can't stand up. Who will follow you?

Chen Xianjun sat on the chair and bowed his head and said nothing. Zu Zhao's words were a kind of rebellious words, but he understood that now the world is in chaos, the hearts of the people are floating, and the so-called court has been powerless for a long time. Isn't this government and county a tendency to become bigger?

Today, there are food and soldiers, and the way to survive is to meet the source.

Instead of giving your fate to others, that is the real way to die.

It was clear in his heart that Chen Xiancheng drank the tea, arched his hand to Zu Zhao and strode out of the ancestral house.

Taking a deep breath, he had taken his attention and went to Xu Wu County.